Chapter 32

The scholar smiled after hearing this: "I understand what you mean, I will pay attention."

Chen Yiming then turned his head to look at Little K, who looked puzzled at Yan Ziliu and the scholar.

Little K said: "Hey, I said you two, you are finally free, why don't you two go?"

Yan Ziliu gave little K a disdainful look: "I'm not like you, I only know how to eat, drink and have fun. I want to kill the Japanese!"

Hearing what Yanzi said on Liuyi, little K became anxious: "Who said I can eat, drink and have fun? You think I am still the little K from before! Let me tell you, my sister was killed by the Japanese, and my revenge has not yet come. After the report, I just want to play for a few days and go to fight devils! Since you are not leaving, I will not leave, and fight devils with Instructor Chen!"

Little K said, and took out the amnesty decree in his bosom: "Who cares about this crap!"

Then, it was torn apart... Chen Yiming's gaze then turned to Butterfly and Fujiwara Tsuyoshi.

Butterfly lowered his head hesitantly: "I...I want to see my son."

Chen Yiming nodded and said nothing.

Fujiwara just looked at Chen Yiming, his eyes full of helplessness: "I... I am Japanese."

Chen Yiming nodded: "I know, there will be a car in a while, and it will take you back to your mother."

As soon as Fujiwara heard it, his eyes were full of excitement: "Thank you...thank you, Instructor Chen."

Chen Yiming then took out two envelopes and stuffed them to Die Die and Fujiwara Tsuyoshi respectively, his eyes full of nostalgia: "Here are some settlement expenses, and there is a piece of paper with the new address of the Black Cat Death Squad. You all know the rules, this You can’t keep the paper, eat it as soon as you memorize it. We are brothers, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, come back to me, and I will help you.”

Die Die couldn't help crying when she heard this and looked at Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming looked at the butterfly and forced a smile: "Okay, don't cry, go and see your son, he must have missed you a long time ago..."

As Chen Yiming said, he turned to Fujiwara Tsuyoshi: "Fujiwara Tsuyoshi, although you are Japanese, we once made an oath—we are brothers! Now, you two choose to leave, I am very reluctant, but everyone has his own ambition...you have Your loved ones are by your side, they are waiting for you, I hope you will be successful. In the future, if you think about it, you are welcome to come back at any time. The door of the Black Cat Death Squad is always open to you! The remaining brothers are all members of the national army Officer. Starting today, I will be a Second Lieutenant of the National Army."

After hearing this, Little K immediately widened his eyes: "Then aren't we on the same level as Instructor Leng?"

Leng Feng looked at him coldly, without speaking.

When Little K saw him, he stuck out his tongue embarrassingly: "Instructor Leng, what I mean is...you should be promoted."

After hearing this, Chen Yiming couldn't help laughing: "Little K, you've done a good job of flattering! Starting today, Leng Feng has been promoted to the rank of lieutenant of the national army, and the order has been issued."

After hearing this, Little K immediately became excited: "Oh, congratulations to Instructor Leng!"

At this time, Yanzi Liu has not come back to the memory.

Chen Yiming walked over to pat him, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Yan Ziliu, why are you so dazed?"

Yanziliu turned his head and looked at Chen Yiming in disbelief: "I...I, Yanziliu, am also an officer?"

Chen Yiming said: "Yes, from today onwards, you are a second lieutenant of the national army, and the order has been issued, so what is there to doubt?"

Yanziliu said excitedly: "But...but I'm a snitch!"

Chen Yiming looked at Yan Ziliu and couldn't help laughing: "Have you heard such a sentence? It's called—"Heroes don't ask where they came from."

"Heroes don't ask the source... don't ask the source..." Yan Ziliu repeated Chen Yiming's words carefully, scratching his head and laughing.

Half an hour later, two jeeps parked downstairs of the barracks. Butterfly and Fujiwara had already changed into casual clothes and were saying goodbye to Chen Yiming and others who were wearing brand new military uniforms.

"Remember, if you want to come back, I welcome you at any time." Chen Yiming looked at Butterfly and Fujiwara Gang and solemnly instructed them again.

Butterfly nodded with tears in his eyes: "Thank you, Instructor Chen, but my heart is ashamed, I just want to see my son now..."

Chen Yiming didn't speak, nodded, and patted Die Die's shoulder understandingly.

Fujiwara just now faced Chen Yiming with guilt on his face: "Instructor Chen, please forgive me, I don't want to participate in this war anymore... I just want to be with my mother and wait quietly with her old man end of this war."

Chen Yiming patted Fujiwara Tsuyoshi on the shoulder: "I understand, take care."

The jeep was honking, making a rousing sound.

Chen Yiming waved to Butterfly and Fujiwara Gang: "Hurry up, the car is calling."

Die Die and Fujiwara Gang looked at Chen Yiming and others reluctantly, but couldn't bear to leave.

"Stand at attention—salute!" Leng Feng gave the command to salute, and Chen Yiming and all the remaining special forces members raised their hands in salute, solemnly watching Butterfly and Fujiwara go away.

Butterfly and Fujiwara Gang quietly wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of their eyes, then turned and left.The two jeeps gradually faded away in the eyes of the team members, and Leng Feng couldn't help turning his head to look at Chen Yiming.

Leng Feng asked: "If they really don't come back, what should we do?"

Sadness suddenly appeared on Chen Yiming's face: "If they don't come back, they will die. I hope they can come back! Mr. Mao promised me to follow my way, and I hope he won't break his promise."

Butterfly and Fujiwara Tsuyoshi's car had gone a long way, but no gunshots were heard, and Chen Yiming's mood gradually relaxed.

Leng Feng looked at Chen Yiming unwillingly at this moment: "Can we just be passive like this?"

Chen Yiming looked into the distance, his eyes full of melancholy: "Until now, we have not gained the initiative, let's hope in the future!"

Leng Feng didn't speak any more, his eyes were also full of melancholy.

5
At this time, in the mortuary of the Japanese Military Hospital in Nanjing, a lonely and old figure was standing in front of the body of Ichiro Nakamura.There were bodyguards with expressionless faces standing around the old man.

Nakamura Xiong looked at his son Nakamura Ichiro's pale face and remained silent for a long time.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.Nakamura Yuu turned his face away, his eyes gleaming sharply.

Outside the mortuary door, Morita and his staff who came to visit Nakamura Xiong were stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

Morita said: "Get out of the way, I want to visit Mr. Nakamura Yu!"

The bodyguard replied: "Sir, Mr. Nakamura has an order, no one is allowed to disturb him now!"

Morita said: "But I am Morita from the China base camp..."

The bodyguard said: "I said, old Mr. Nakamura has an order, no one is allowed to disturb!"

Seeing this, the staff officer following Morita rushed up immediately: "You'd better get out of the way, or I will make you very..."

The bodyguard shouted: "Bold!"

Unexpectedly, before the staff officer finished speaking, he was kicked far away by the bodyguard guarding the door.

"You... you?" Morita standing aside hadn't finished speaking when he heard a voice from the morgue.Nakamura asked: "Who is it that bothers me to be alone with my son?"

The bodyguard standing at the door understood, and immediately pulled out his saber: "Mr. Nakamura has an order, anyone who dares to trespass will be shot to death!"

Unexpectedly, the staff officer behind Morita didn't know how deep he was. After hearing the bodyguard's words, he became angry and pulled out his saber suddenly.The staff officer said: "Mr. Morita wants to see Mr. Nakamura, I see who dares to stop—"

But who knew that the staff officer hadn't finished speaking, when the bodyguard guarding the door raised his knife and dropped the knife, the unlucky staff officer immediately turned his head in two places.

The bodyguard grabbed the head of the staff officer and shouted: "Whoever dares to disturb Mr. Nakamura and Shizi again, this is a role model!"

When Morita saw it, he was stunned and didn't dare to say anything again.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the corridor.Morita turned his head to look, but saw Iwamoto walking over with more than a dozen agents from the Nakamura agency, all of them had serious expressions and their eyes were red and swollen.

The bodyguard immediately stood at attention when he saw Iwamoto: "Iwamoto-kun..."

Iwamoto looked at the bodyguard at the door and sighed: "Excuse me, where is Mr. Nakamura?"

The bodyguard said: "ah, the old man is inside, he has been waiting for you."

Iwamoto nodded, glanced at Morita, and walked straight in.Morita looked at Iwamoto's back with a pale face, but dared not follow anyway.

In the morgue, Iwamoto walked gently behind Nakamura Xiong.

Iwamoto said: "Mr. Nakamura, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Ichiro well!" As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.

Nakamura Xiong turned around, eyes full of tenderness: "Iwamoto, you are here, I have been waiting for you... Ichiro died, my only flesh and blood of Nakamura Xiong died. Back then, your father lost his life to save me. Precious life, you and Ichiro grew up together. Our Nakamura family and Iwamoto family have an inextricable relationship! Now that Ichiro is gone, I, Nakamura Yuu, have no more sons, please allow me to treat you as mine Second son!"

"Uncle Nakamura, I..." Iwamoto looked at Nakamura who suddenly aged a lot, and couldn't help feeling deeply.

Nakamura Yuki looked at him, his eyes full of persistence: "Iwamoto, Ichiro's soul is going away, please call me father in front of him, so that Ichiro's soul can go away with peace of mind... ...Nakamura, please!"

As Nakamura Yuro said, he was about to salute Iwamoto, but Iwamoto quickly stopped him: "Uncle Nakamura...no, Father Nakamura, I promise you, I am willing to be your son, and I will honor you like Ichiro!"

After Iwamoto finished speaking, he couldn't help but shed tears.Looking at Iwamoto, Nakamura finally smiled comfortably.

Nakamura Xiong said: "Okay, Iwamoto-kun has agreed, Ichiro can be cremated, and he can leave with peace of mind."

After Nakamura finished speaking, he walked out slowly, and Iwamoto quickly followed him to support him.

Iwamoto said: "Father Nakamura, Ichiro was pissed off by some people during his lifetime. He once vowed to take revenge, but he...couldn't wait until that day."

Nakamura Xiong gritted his teeth, and slowly came out a sentence: "The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner, and some people will have to pay for it!"

After Nakamura Xiong finished speaking, the bodyguard opened the door for him.Outside the door, Morita was waiting.

Morita said: "Mr. Nakamura, I... come to see you."

Nakamura Yuu glanced at him, smiled meaningfully, but made no sound, was supported by Iwamoto, and walked away slowly.

Looking at his back in the distance, Morita couldn't help but feel a deep chill.

6
The office of Neiji Okamura, commander-in-chief of the Japanese invasion of China.Commander-in-Chief Neiji Okamura looked at the pale-faced Nakamura Yu, with a sympathetic expression on his face: "Mr. Nakamura, I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I am very sorry! I hope you can get out of the grief as soon as possible, and take care of your health important."

Nakamura looked at Ningji Okamura and smiled miserably: "Okamura-kun, thank you for your concern! Death in war is always unavoidable. This is a holy war, for the sake of His Majesty's Great East Asia co-prosperity It is an honor to die in a career. My son is His Majesty's hero, and I am proud of him."

Neiji Okamura listened, leaned forward and smiled: "Mr. Nakamura, I really respect you for having such a heart! I wonder if Mr. Nakamura has other things to do in addition to condolences to his son when he comes to China this time. What wish? If you have any, please say it as soon as possible, and I will definitely fulfill it."

Nakamura Xiong thought for a while and said: "Before leaving, I said goodbye to His Majesty the Emperor. His Majesty is very concerned about the situation on the front line in China."

Hearing Nakamura Yu mention the emperor, Okamura Neiji immediately stood up: "His Majesty the Emperor is so concerned about the situation in China, which shows that Okamura Neiji is incompetent!"

Xiong Nakamura also stood up when he saw this: "Mr. Okamura can't say that. The imperial army sacrificed a lot in China. His Majesty the Emperor thought of those soldiers who died on the front line, and could hardly sleep at night. The battle on the front line was so difficult. Compared with the battle against China, Intelligence incompetence is directly related."

Okamura Ningji couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "Nakamura-kun, what do you mean..."

Nakamura Xiong said: "Mr. Okamura, when I came, His Majesty the Emperor specially summoned me for an interview and asked for my opinions on China's intelligence work. I came this time and brought a handwritten letter from His Majesty the Emperor! "

Neiji Okamura heard this, stood up immediately, and took the handwriting with his hands folded.As he looked at it, surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and then he calmed down quickly.

Neiji Okamura said: "Hehe... Nakamura-kun, it is great that His Majesty the Emperor ordered you to take over the intelligence work of the China base camp! You are an old secret agent, and you can take charge of this work, that is the Emperor. It is also my honor for His Majesty to care for me! In the future, I hope that Mr. Nakamura will help me!"

After hearing this, Nakamura Xiong quickly smiled modestly: "Okamura-kun, you and I are old acquaintances 40 years ago. I can come to China to assist you in your work. It is the trust of His Majesty the Emperor, and I hope to get your help. .”

Neiji Okamura heard this, and immediately expressed his opinion: "Nakamura-kun, you are welcome, as long as it is beneficial to your work and the Great East Asian Jihad, feel free to ask for anything!"

Nakamura Xiong looked at Okamura Neiji and smiled comfortably: "Okamura-kun, I don't have any special requirements, as long as Okamura-kun can fully trust me."

Neiji Okamura heard this, and immediately replied: "Mr. Nakamura, it has been 40 years! Our friendship has passed the test of time and has already surpassed the height of Mount Fuji! You can do whatever you want!"

After hearing this, Nakamura Xiong stretched out his right hand excitedly: "Okamura-kun, from today onwards, I will be your subordinate!"

Neiji Okamura also quickly extended his hand: "Nakamura-kun, I hope you can reverse the unfavorable situation of China's intelligence work and help me win new victories on the frontal battlefield!"

Nakamura said: "Okamura-kun, don't worry, I will work hard!"

"Haha..." After Nakamura Xiong finished speaking, both of them laughed happily.

7
The next morning, the meeting room of the spy agency in the base camp of the Japanese army in China was full of secret service leaders from all walks of life.Morita, who was sitting at the head, was constantly sweating on his forehead, forcing him to wipe it with a handkerchief.

Although the secret service leaders who came to the meeting did not speak to each other, there was a lot of language in their brows and eyes.The door of the conference room was pushed open by Iwamoto, and with the sound of the door, Nakamura Yuu walked in in a uniform.

"Stand up!" Morita gave the password, and the agents sitting in the meeting room immediately stood up in unison.

Nakamura walked up to Morita expressionlessly, turned around and looked at everyone standing up.Iwamoto stood behind Nakamura Yuu, staring at Morita.

Morita's forehead began to sweat again: "Mr. Nakamura..."

Before Morita finished speaking, Nakamura Xiong spoke: "Everyone, some of you used to be my subordinates; some of you, we met for the first time. But whether it is an old acquaintance or a new acquaintance, from today onwards, We’re going to work together.”

"Working together..." Morita looked at Nakamura Yuu, his eyes widened unconsciously.

Iwamoto didn't wait for Nakamura to speak, and pushed Morita away, Nakamura took advantage of the situation and sat in the chief position.

Morita's expression looked awkward: "Mr. Nakamura, until I announce the official order, I am still the supervisor here..."

Nakamura Yu didn't look back, but replied coldly: "Mr. Morita, you have been dismissed."

"What..." Morita looked at Nakamura Yuu, his face was full of impatience and pity, "Mr. Nakamura, you can't do this! I was appointed by His Excellency Commander-in-Chief Okamura Neiji, I—"

"Didn't you hear what I just said?" Nakamura Yuki interrupted him again.

"Mr. Nakamura, you...you have no right to dismiss me!" Morita asked impatiently.

Nakamura immediately sneered: "I represent not only His Excellency Okamura Neiji, but also His Majesty the Emperor!"

Hearing what Nakamura said, Morita's body softened immediately: "Mr. Nakamura, this..."

"Bage!" Nakamura glared at Morita angrily, "Do you even dare to disregard His Majesty the Emperor?"

Morita's lips trembled, but he still couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Nakamura, you are deliberately slandering, there is nothing wrong with the humble job!"

(End of this chapter)

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