Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 531

Lin Yue narrowed his eyes after listening, “No, I changed my mind.”

Miura said, “What do you mean?”

Lin Yue said: “This is the end of this matter, I won’t fight anymore.”

“Why?” Miura looked puzzled. He couldn’t understand why. The kid was very wary just now, as if he was going to persuade all the Japanese samurai at the scene, why did he change his mind in a blink of an eye?

In his opinion, Lin Yue wants to play with the Japanese samurai around the martial arts field for two purposes. One is to obtain food and to solve an enemy in half a round. The money is faster than opening a trading company, and the other is to attract him down. We are divided into different ranks. We must know that most of the strong are militant. It is a shame to some extent that the Japanese military headquarters will not fight with the masters, defeat a few, and then go back.

Lin Yue said: “I am a businessman now. I am a business man and I am very good at making money. I am most afraid of killing and causing trouble. In order to force me to come here to discuss with you, Sato first colludes with the people who maintain the association to increase taxes on imported food products. In order to hinder the normal operation of the Lin’s trading company, I later sent someone to my office to lobby, threatening the personal safety of my friend in Foshan, so I came here and defeated ten opponents in accordance with your martial arts rules, who I want Sato to shoot suddenly, if I hadn’t noticed his pulling the gun, I’m afraid I would have lost my life at this time, so I won’t believe you anymore. As an HK businessman, I am leaving here now.”

After listening to Li Zhao’s report, Miura’s face became very embarrassed. He was born in a famous school and a top student of the Japanese Army University. Of course, he couldn’t accept Sato’s use of three abuse methods to deal with someone who was qualified to be his opponent. This has nothing to do with Lin Yue. Whether it is a Chinese or not is related to the spirit of Bushido.

“Captain Sato, what he said is true?”

Sato faltered, seeing Miura’s eyes getting colder and colder, he could only nod and admit, “Yes.”

“I will hold you accountable later.” Miura turned around and said, “Don’t worry, I promise you will not be disturbed by external forces when discussing with me.”

“Guarantee? What guarantee do you take? If you lose, it is not bad for the reputation of the imperial army? Just look at Captain Sato’s domineering style, if one day I am walking on the street and I am shot and killed by your people, you What will I do? Punish the gunman? Then I can survive? I will kill my own for a short time. I will not do this business. If there is a result, you can publicize that I lost, as a person Merchant, I have no objection.”

After saying this, Lin Yue put on his glasses, gave him a cupped fist, carried him on his shoulder, picked up ten bags of rice on the ground and walked towards the iron gate.

Miura is embarrassed, upset, and angry. Will he lose? How can it be! Lin Yue could play ten, he could play more, but the other party’s question made him clear —— people dare not compete with rascals who have no bottom line, rules and Practitioner spirit.

As for winning or losing, um, you just want to be happy.

Judging from the results, Lin Yue was the one who avoided the battle, but who was called to comment, the person who lost face was also him, and all of this was caused by Sato.

Li Zhao looked at Lin Yue’s back, he was really convinced, and he could avoid the aura of the strong in avoiding the battle. Your Excellency Da Zuo was speechless, and there was no second person in Foshan, right.

“Open the door.” Lin Yue said, looking at the Japanese soldier in front of the iron gate.

The man looked at Miura and saw that the chief was silent, so he pulled the latch and opened the door.

Lin Yue threw the rice bag to the familiar face at the door and strode out.

When the crowd in front of the compound saw him coming out, they were all energized. At this time, they were not afraid of the gun in the Japanese hand. Some older people asked Master Lin how he had won?

Lin Yue’s answer was lost.

Then he took a rickshaw and drove to the company premises, leaving a group of good people looking at each other.

…

Lost.

Did you really lose?

Before the sun went down, the whole Foshan was boiling.

The man who conceded the defeat was a ten, and the Japanese samurai couldn’t even hold the half in his hand. Not only did Sato Shalai fire a shot without hurting anyone, he almost cut his throat with the saber thrown by Lin Yue.

He told others that he had lost, but in many people’s eyes, this kind of remark is better than persuasive, but rather mocking–what bullshit spirit is not relying on his own gun to force people to give in.

No one blamed him for avoiding the fight, because he was to protect the interests of Foshan people, and he almost beat Sato to death.

The little devil of Dog Day is really frantic!

…

Three days later, at midnight.

Foshan South Wharf.

Because the front line has advanced to northern Guangdong, the wharf is not an important strategic material supply point. Only about a small group of Japanese troops is stationed in a nearby compound.

Compared to before 1938, there were more than half fewer ships in the southern terminal. Most of the surviving fishing boats were anchored under the name of the maintenance club, and only a small number of cargo ships were able to sail freely in the Pearl River system. In the middle of each month, transport ships from the sea will enter the wharf to supplement supplies for the brigade commanded by Miura. At this time, with the soldiers on board, there will be 70 or 80 Japanese at the wharf.

The guard changed more than an hour ago. The Japanese soldiers who were on duty in the first half of the night have fallen asleep. The Japanese soldiers who were arranged to stare at the second half of the night leaned behind the bunker and smoked cigarettes. Sit down and rest for a while.

Before the fall of Guangdong, the main force of the Cantonese army went to reinforce Wuhan. The Japanese army launched a raid from the sea and soon drove Yu Hanmou’s troops into the mountainous areas of northern Guangdong. Therefore, there were basically no guerrilla forces in Guangzhou and the southern area, not to mention the security at the docks. , The mission risk is not high.

They thought that the regular army was defeated and went to northern Guangdong, and no one would dare to resist after another massacre and destruction. The facts proved that this was just wishful thinking.

Under the night, a Ruoyouruowu black shadow wandered between the houses, and by climbing over the building, crossing the isolation belt outside, it touched the peripheral machine gun checkpoint.

A few seconds later, the Japanese soldier next to the machine gun checkpoint stood up suddenly, but the next moment fell to the ground with his neck covered. There was no sound during the whole process, leaving only a flashing shadow on the nearby wall.

Patrol soldiers walking between the wooden boxes and the containers also fell one after another.

The soldier on the watchtower uttered two sentences in Japanese. Someone replies to him below, so a figure entered the watchtower. Ten seconds later, the warning lights flashed a few times, and one figure after another came out from behind the house outside the pier, and touched the Japanese garrison compound.

About half a minute later, the explosion of the grenade came out, followed by banging gunshots and the sound of glass breaking.

A few more minutes passed, the flames ascending in the water, shining sparkling on the surface of the river, from time to time explosions threw out a large number of fragments and splashed clusters of water.

When the battle came to an end, only the barking of dogs passing through the alley and the sound of sawdust cracking, a Japanese army of more than 200 men came from the north, and the roar of tricycles and footsteps shattered the children again. Dreams.

…

At noon the next day.

Japanese military headquarters.

Miura looked at the document handed over by the staff officer with a sinking face.

The document records the damaged property of the southern terminal and the number of casualties of Japanese soldiers.

A team of 55 people, plus 10 people entourage on the transport ship, all died.

A handful of supplies, blankets, raincoats, gas masks, mechanical parts, grenadiers, cans, etc. were burned out by the fire, but there were also some missing materials, such as two crooked machine guns, more than thirty Take the 38-type rifle shipped from the northeast with bullets, grenades, landmines, and explosives.

In addition to military materials, some civilian materials in the warehouse were also damaged.

This was not what made Miura the most angry. Those guys who dared to deal with the Imperial Japanese Army dropped a letter on the corpse of the garrison squad commander. On it were a few crooked Japanese characters, translated into Chinese… The effect is “Little devil can’t afford to lose!”

Can’t afford to lose?

Is this a provocation? No, it’s irony!

Yu Hanmou’s troops were defeated and retreated steadily in northern Guangdong. Of course, it did not refer to the war, so what does it mean to lose here?

The answer is simple, referring to Lin Yue’s experience in the Japanese military headquarters.

Miura crumpled the letter paper in his hands and threw it to the corner of the room. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the anger in his eyes almost overflowed.

Shame, what a shame.

Are the people who attacked the dock avenging the guy named Lin Yue?

After all, it was a top student of the Imperial Army University, Miura quickly noticed a worrying situation from the report of the staff.

“Have you noticed that the soldiers guarding the periphery of the dock last night all died in the assassination. That person…should be someone who knows how to martial arts.”

As soon as Sato heard this, his thoughts turned: “Your Excellency Dazuo, this person… Isn’t this Lin Yue?”