Cicada Moving

Chapter 1272 Rise up

"Mr. Inuzuka, Mr. Yasue, based on our discussion"

In front of the rectangular negotiating table, Kaufman, the Judah negotiator, was talking eloquently. He asked the Japanese army and the puppet Manchukuo to set aside a 40,000 square kilometers of land on the border of the Black Province, near the Red Russian Birobidzhan area, for the Judah Restoration Organization.

In this area, Japan will grant the Jewish people political, economic, cultural and religious freedom, and allow the Jewish people to establish a Jewish state and army.

After the first two steps are completed, Japan will also help the newly established country of Judah obtain recognition from other countries, especially Western countries, and must not hinder Jewish people from all over the world from settling here.

In return, the Judah Restoration Organization will mobilize the Judah Committee to invest a large amount of money in Mite Continent and the Northeast region, introduce various industrial technologies, and help Mite Continent achieve rapid industrialization.

The conditions of the Jewish people were very harsh, but the Japanese negotiators remained calm. They bargained in the sky, paid back on land, and negotiated, with the emphasis on the word "negotiation."

Inuzuka Weijun proposed that it is possible to divide the land, but the area needs further discussion. In addition, it is best not to choose a border location to avoid irritating the nerves of the Red Russians.

Kaufman shook his head repeatedly and said that the Birobidzhan area is the Judah Autonomous Prefecture of Red Russia, and there are many Jewish people there. This is the population resource urgently needed by the Judah Restoration Organization, and this matter cannot be discussed.

In order to dispel the Japanese's worries, he mysteriously revealed something. Through some forces in Germany that "sympathized" with the Jews, they were convinced that the Germans would soon launch an attack on Red Russia, no later than 1942.

When the war between Germany and Russia begins, the ownership of the Far East and even the entire Siberian region will have the opportunity to be redefined. This is almost a clear indication that the Jews will take a bite of Red Russia at the right time.

The ambition of the Jewish people made the Japanese personnel present stunned. To be honest, even the crazy Japanese soldiers knew that Japan and Red Russia were not opponents of the same level.

After the Battle of Nomonkan, the Army realized that in large-scale battles, the only function of the Bushido spirit they relied on was to allow the Red Russians to consume more ammunition, and incidentally stimulated the Empire's postcard production.

Out of face, Inuzuka Weishige couldn't refuse directly, so he could only say: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Let's talk about the land first. Forty thousand square kilometers is too much, and five thousand square kilometers is enough for your refugees." Used.”

"No, 40,000 square kilometers is already our bottom line. We can carry out more cooperation in the Far East in the future." Kaufman refused to give in and refused to let go until 40,000 square kilometers was reached.

The navy lieutenant who was listening couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He took off his military cap to reveal his bare head, turned around and told a story to an accompanying captain.

"Two idiots saw a wild goose. One said he wanted to cook it, and the other said he wanted to roast it. However, the goose flew away. The two were still discussing. Do you think they look like each other? "

"Baga!"

Before Inuzuka Weishige could speak, Yasue Senhiro jumped out first, pointed at the major and shouted angrily. The navy was not to be outdone, and the captain came forward instead of the major, and the two sides started a scolding war.

Kaufman's face looked a little ugly, but he knew that there were deep conflicts between the Japanese Navy and the Army, so he pretended not to hear anything and took a sip of tea.

Seeing how arrogant the navy men were, Inuzuka Yuishige couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly and supported the table with his hands. He leaned forward and stared at the major. He wanted to exit and chase them away, but he never thought that the situation at the scene would change suddenly.

The major who was originally holding a pen to write and draw on the paper suddenly hooked Inuzuka's arm holding the table with the hand holding the pen and pulled him forward. Inuzuka lost his support and fell forward. At the same time, the major held the pen in his backhand. , under the action of gravity and inertia, the sharp pen tip penetrated Inuzuka's neck artery.

With one move successful, the major pulled out the pen without mercy. A large amount of blood spurted out from the wound. Inuzuka Weishige fell down clutching his neck.

Kaufman, who was across the negotiating table, was just stunned for a moment. The lenses of his glasses were covered with spurting blood. His eyes were red, and he subconsciously wanted to scream.

But he didn't have a chance to say anything. Several Marines quickly stepped forward and slapped him and his companions on the ears. All the representatives of Judah slumped in their chairs. The whole process took less than two seconds.

During this period, the guards inside and at the entrance to the venue were all knocked down without exception. Soldiers claiming to be from the Marine Corps adopted a one-on-one approach and neatly eliminated the security forces at the venue.

This sudden change stunned the remaining Japanese representatives. Yasuo Senhiro reacted the fastest. He immediately realized that the people in front of him were not the navy at all, but agents from the government or other anti-Japanese forces. He was shocked and angry for a while.

They were angry that the rebels dared to dress up as imperial soldiers and launch attacks in the imperial-occupied areas. They were shocked that the rebels knew about the navy's movements. There must be moles within the empire.

While Anjiang Xianhong was thinking, he suddenly noticed a strong wind blowing behind him. While waving his elbow back, he reached for the holster on the negotiating table, wanting to fire a warning shot to the nearby Japanese soldiers.

The navy captain who had been scolding him earlier moved faster and harder. He took an elbow blow, grabbed a wire with both hands and strangled Yasue Nozhiro's neck and crossed his wrists to firmly control the opponent.

After successfully restricting the target's movements, the captain turned his body and pressed An Jiang with his back, bent down and moved in the opposite direction, gradually moving An Jiang away from the negotiation table.

The suspended Yasue Senhiro struggled desperately while holding on to the wire, but could not find any point of strength. He could only watch the table and the gun getting further and further away from him, his legs swinging in vain, and a hissing sound came from his throat.

Others, such as representatives from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and experts on the Judah issue, were also strangled by wires. The huge venue became eerily quiet, and the sun shone into the room. Yasuo Nobuyoshi's hands slowly dropped, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his tongue stuck out of his mouth. .

"One minute countdown, follow the plan."

The Marine Major shook the blood from the tip of his pen, stood up, said something, and walked towards the door without looking at Inuzuka Yuishige, who was twitching on the ground.

Some of the Marines took out daggers to apply wounds to the corpse, some used spy cameras to take pictures of the information on the table, and some occupied key positions to provide vigilance. Everyone was doing their job in an orderly manner. In the crowd, the captain put a handkerchief soaked in ammonia in front of Kaufman's nose. The pungent smell immediately woke him up. Before Kaufman could figure out what happened, a document written in Yiddish① arrived. In his hands.

"Lift it up, raise your head, don't move, it's good~"

"Click."

As the captain finished speaking, several shutter sounds sounded. The dizzy Kaufman lowered his head and looked at the document, only to see words such as partition and so-and-so region written on it.

"Thirty seconds countdown."

Someone reminded him again, and the captain rewarded Kaufman with a knife and took the document without any killing blows on Judah's side.

Ten seconds later, everyone filed out of the small building. When leaving Hartung Garden, they did not forget to provoke the Army soldiers at the door with their eyes, showing very calmness.

On the bustling street, the fake Marine Corps quickly walked away. When a tram passed by, there was no trace of this group of people on the road.

Suburban military station.

Osako Tsusada stood on the wall and looked around with a telescope. When he saw many corpses and prisoners, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face. Everything was going according to his plan.

"Your Excellency, Chief of the Agency, it was clear that we could kill all the people of the Republic of China, why didn't you order the pursuit?" At this time, Osako Tosada's confidant asked in confusion.

"You're too impatient." Osako slowly put down the telescope, holding his hand on the wall and looking into the distance: "There is an ancient tactic in the Republic of China, which is called surrounding three and missing one. If we don't let them go today, how can we catch more rebels? Woolen cloth?"

His subordinates understood that the agency chief was using the secret conversation as bait to draw out the intelligence power of the government little by little, and finally kill him with one blow.

Seeing the other party looking at him with admiration, Osako felt proud in his heart, but his face did not miss anything. As long as the government could not find the real place for secret talks, they would have plenty of opportunities.

"Agency chief, agency chief." A shout came from outside the wall, and a Japanese spy came and reported loudly: "The prisoner claims to be a member of the Central Unification Committee."

"Nani?"

Osako Tosada couldn't believe it. He quickly walked down the ladder and came to a prisoner. He grabbed the man by the collar and asked: "Who is your commander? Is it Zuo Shige?"

The half-dead prisoner shook his head and said with difficulty: "No, it's Xu Enzeng. My commander is Xu Enzeng. Commander Zuo didn't show up."

These words hit Osako Tsusada's heart like a bolt from the blue. Zuo Shige did not appear, which meant that the other party had seen through his plan. So where is Zuo Shige now?

not good! Hartung Gardens is in danger!

Osako Michizada thought of the phone call not long ago. It was too coincidental that the navy man appeared, and there must be fraud in it.

Without any time to explain, he yelled at his men: "Quick! Contact Inuzuka immediately and order him to arrest all those Marines."

An agent picked up the phone and called Hartung Garden, but no one answered the ringing for a long time. Osako Tsusada took the phone and put it to his ear. Listening to the sound of electricity inside, his heart slowly sank.

French Concession, riverside.

Zuo Zhong was lying on the chair, holding the fishing rod in his right hand, patting his knee gently with his left hand, humming an unknown ditty in his mouth.

A person came hurriedly from a distance. When the bodyguards saw it, they all moved out of the way. The person walked up to Zuo Zhong and was about to speak. Zuo Zhong raised his hand and said boo, then raised it hard with his right hand, and a big fish took the bait again.

After putting the fish into the fish basket, Zuo Zhong took the handkerchief handed by the bodyguard and wiped his hands, then asked casually: "Is the operation going well? Is there any light?"

"It went very well. The brothers have retreated safely. The Yiddish documents and photos are in Shen Dongxin's hands." Gui Youguang bent down to report back, with a faint smell of blood on his body.

"Well, as long as it goes well, you can find a ground dragon to sleep with yourself tonight to improve your memory. If you dare to come to see me before the smell is cleaned up, have you forgotten all the rules?"

Zuo Zhong said, throwing away the fishing rod, akimbo and looking at the British and French ships on the river. He stopped talking. Next, look at the reactions of the Japanese and Jewish people. This matter is not over yet.

Zheng Tingbing blinked. Everyone was speaking in Republican dialect. Why couldn't he understand what Zuo Zhong and Gui Youguang were saying? Could it be that the mission was accomplished?

(End of chapter)