In the incense tavern.
Nakamura Ken looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his greasy face full of sincerity: "Let me tell you this. It is easy to live by harming others, but it is difficult to live without harming others. As for me, It happens to be the latter."
"Well, I think what you said makes sense."
"Really?" Nakamura Ken said, "Since you all think it makes sense. Why are you still surrounding me as if you want to beat me?"
A circle of Tsarist Russian men surrounded him.
At this time, Sato Masayoshi helped him out: "Nakamura Ken, come and prepare, you are going to have a celebration party."
After all, Sato Masayoshi is a training non-commissioned officer of the peacekeeping army. The Russians did not dare to provoke him, so they had to let Nakamura Ken go.
The celebration party will be in the screening room next door.
"Why stop the screening?"
"Celebration party? How could the celebration party be as interesting as "The Journey to Sakhalin"?"
Levitan wrote Face said: "Anyway, the celebration party will be held now. If you want to watch it, just watch it from the sidelines. No tickets are required."
"Then let's see it."
The so-called movie celebration party , only a handful of leading and supporting actors and other creative staff had seats, while the rest of the audience had standing tickets.
Although there are no movie screenings, movie-related activities can also attract a large number of people.
When everyone arrived, Zhao Chuanxin arrived late.
Shirasaka Nome put on makeup for the main personnel, and Zhao Chuanxin paid for them to buy a decent outfit.
Even Nakamura Ken’s greasy hair and face were forcibly cleaned.
He was still unhappy: "You don't understand, Sakhalin is too cold. Applying oil on your face can prevent frostbite. That's badger oil."
"Then on your head Where is the oil for cooking?”
“It’s so cold, if you didn’t force me, I wouldn’t wash my hair.”
Zhao Chuanxuan was wearing double-gown silk. Fabric suits take the stage.
The lights focused on him.
Zhao Chuanxin pressed his hands to stop the noise.
When the scene calmed down, he smiled and made a "please" gesture.
"Egg taster and famous goat herder in Terpeniya Bay - Ken Nakamura came on stage to give a celebratory speech."
Amidst the laughter, Ken Nakamura's melon seeds were buzzing The ground was lifted onto the stage by Peter Grebbin.
"I, I, I have nothing to say..."
Zhao Chuanxin said to the microphone dissatisfied: "You, you, your dog meat cannot be served at the banquet."< /p>
"I, I, I asked for chicken legs."
The audience burst into laughter.
"Okay, Nakamura Ken, you can go down now." Zhao Chuanxin kicked the guy out: "Next, we invite the starring Peter Graybin."
Peter· Grebin came to the stage excitedly. What was he looking at? "
Zhao Chuanxin treated Peter Grabbin and Nakamura Ken very differently.
He said with encouragement: "Peter Grabbin is a pure man, ironA true man, Sakhalin's good brother, but not a good son to his parents. In short, from today on, Peter Grebin is the spokesperson of the Peacekeeping Bureau. ”
Everyone scratched their heads and didn’t understand what this image spokesperson meant.
Only Nakamura Ken blinked his little eyes and tasted something.
On the stage, he couldn't even speak clearly.
Off the stage, he showed his ability and asked eloquently: "Sir, the spokesperson, does it mean that when I see him, I will think of the Peacekeeping Bureau? "
"Exactly! "Zhao Chuanxin praised the admirers: "Brave, wise, independent, never give up, yearning for beauty, this is our peacekeeping bureau. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xingyue say in his ear: "You should go back and answer the phone. It rang several times. It should be urgent. ”
Zhao Chuanxin waved to Shirasaka Nomi, who was wearing a dress: “Next, you will host. I have something to go out for.” "
Shirasaka Nome stood nervously in front of the microphone, taking Zhao's place.
Zhao went to the Peacekeeping Bureau Stone Tower and went upstairs to dial the group chat.
"What happened? ”
Liu Guogui’s voice was low: “Passing the salary, something happened...”
On the train, Kawamura Wudao lit the fuse.
The fuse burned The speed was extremely fast.
Hu Er and Dadong stood up and wanted to pounce on Kawamura Wudao.
Sun Yanguang was already running towards this side. His adrenaline surged and his reaction speed was faster than before. The ordinary person was faster and pushed Kawamura Mudichi with his shoulder, and Kawamura Mudichi pushed the dining car. In this way, the two of them and the dining car made their way to the rear of the train.
Boom...
The dining car exploded. .
Liu Baobao said with a serious tone: "The first person to be killed was a Korean. That person was an official and was about to rush to the capital to file a complaint against the Foreign Chamber of Commerce, but he was killed in the bombing. "
"..." Zhao Chuanxin: "If the stick is dead, it will be dead. Anyway, there are still many of them, and they will die in a short while. Tell me how Sun Yanguang is doing? "
"A bad official died, and a foreign family of three died. Sun Yanguang was blocked by Kawamura Mudou in front of him, so he was just thrown away by the air wave. The little finger on his left hand was cut off by the fragments of the dining car, and a gash was cut on the left side of his face, which disfigured him. People are fine. According to Shu Yao's intelligence, the explosion was caused by a newly established organization by the Japanese called the 'Anti-Zhao Society'. The Anti-Zhao Society had no connection with the South Manchuria Railway, and no Japanese troops were involved. They used black powder as a bomb, which was not very powerful, so they only blew up the rear of the carriage. Hu Er and the others are fine..."
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes flashed coldly.
First the Skeleton Cavalry Combat Team, then the Tiger Hunting Team, and now they are rebelling against Zhao She.< /p>
He remembers that Sun Yanguang was a pretty boy.
Now that he has lost his appearance and lost his little finger, can it be justified if the little devil doesn’t sacrifice dozens or hundreds of lives to make up for it?
“The devil’s desire to kill me will never die. ”
He never regrets implicating others. He has long said that the enemy canRevenge as you like, but he will repay you a hundredfold.
Liu Guogui asked him: "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "Haha, I definitely don't need black powder to do it anyway."
Liu Guogui: "..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Chuanxin put down all the work in his hands and immediately sent Quite Shalan.
He took out some oil root gunpowder in the underground fortress and asked Xingyue to control the puppet slaves to make bombs.
Metal shell, the interior is 80% oil root gunpowder and 20% thermite mixture.
Each bomb has a total weight of 50 kilograms and is made of steel streamlined shell with fuze, deceleration device and fixed wing kit.
Zhao Chuanxin named it the xy10 bomb.
Zhao Chuanxin took off his clothes and took off the reaction shoulder straps inside. The shoulder sockets and armpits of his bare upper body were red from the strangulation marks.
This thing is uncomfortable to wear all the time, but it is really convenient.
The black puppet craftsman arranged the other nine counter-force rune fragments in a row on the table.
Xingyue said: "I will install all the remaining 9 counter-force rune fragments on the third-generation dragon, so that it can realize the true meaning of sea, land and air habitat."
One piece The reaction rune fragments can offset 58kg of gravity, nine pieces are 522kg.
The third generation Dragonite weighs far less than 522kg.
The glass bottle in the pocket of Zhao Chuanxin's clothes slipped from the table and shattered on the ground.
Click.
Fused silica glass is not resistant to falling.
There is a silk thread in the bottle, which is almost invisible to the naked eye when it falls on the ground.
Zhao Chuanxin had previously exchanged it for a counter-force rune fragment in the Sweat Poker Cave of Rune City. The purpose was unknown, so he kept it with him for study at any time.
Zhao Chuanxin glanced twice and found no thread among the broken glass.
"Look for it. If you can't find it, don't leave it."
He has lost patience with the silk thread.
Like other animals, humans are good at capturing dynamic objects with their naked eyes.
The stars and the moon do the opposite.
It found the thread easily and controlled the black puppet craftsman to pick it up and put it on the table.
The silk thread touched a fragment of the reaction rune, and it came to life and stretched along the direction of the worm thread inside the fragment of the reaction rune.
Zhao Chuanxin could not see it, but Xingyue noticed it.
Xingyue said: "I seem to know what that thread is."
"What?" Zhao Chuanxin asked casually without paying attention.
"When I have time, I will give you the bibliography. You will transfer some of the books from the Pioneer Partner Haven Library back. I will confirm it first and then tell you."
Zhao Chuanxin gave you The bomb warhead was carved with fragment patterns, and he asked casually: "Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to transfer the "Code of the Old Gods" and read it yourself?"
This has been done before.
"I... can't seem to get in."
"Well? "Zhao Chuanxin suddenly raised his head.
Intelligent creatures cannot freely enter and exit the "Old God Code", but biological intelligence is not an intelligent creature.
The seriously injured mourning soul came out of the "Old God Code" "Coming out will directly cause the soul to fly away.
If Xingyue cannot enter and exit freely, then...
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened: "Bitch, I know you have autonomy. Are you aware? "
Xingyue hesitated: "Maybe, maybe, probably. "
Zhao Chuanxin said it was a lie when he said he wasn't nervous. His voice rose three times unconsciously: "How did you do that? Do you have any evil intentions? ”
“Remember ball No. 13? I cracked it faster and faster, and I had a sense of autonomy inexplicably, not on purpose. " . "
Zhao Chuanxin's expression changed: "A small step for your progress is a big step for the regression of our relationship. ”
Xingyue said: “Some things cannot be contained, then you try to accept it?” "
It's right.
Now it's not even possible for Zhao Chuanxin to kill Xingyue. Xingyue is like his second brain. What's the point of being brain-dead?< /p>
Zhao Chuanxin coughed: "Xingyue, please know that Zhao has always treated you well! ”
“I understand, I understand everything, stop talking, let’s continue doing things, otherwise I will have trouble controlling the tears of emotion I am about to shed.” "
"I suspect you are making fun of me. "
"Absolutely not. You are worrying too much. I'm just afraid that it will delay the little devil's understanding of the truth of life that evil will be punished. ”
Xingyue pulled out the silk thread from the counter-force rune fragments, put them away, and continued to install the counter-force rune fragments for the third generation of Youlong.
Zhao Chuanxin continued to carve the fragment patterns.
No one said anything.
It’s just...
It’s like a certain organ in a person’s body suddenly became independent. Let’s just say don’t panic. ?
......
The original purpose of the Lugang Town Intelligence Group was not to attack, but to defend.
Since the Sino-Japanese War of 1894, Japanese spies have been targeting neighboring countries. There is no way to stop the infiltration.
Japanese spies have been inseparable from every war.
They have been developing for too long and it is difficult to catch up.
But Naoko Yuka was not a vegetarian. After the train bombing, she immediately took control of all the passengers and crew members on the train.
It didn’t take long before Sone Hideryu was caught. < /p>
Sone Hideryu did not finish even a third of the Eighteen Kinds of Torture.
Naoko Yuka’s eyeliner discovered clues, and Sone Hideryu teamed up with Kawamura Mudo. Kill him.
Immediately plan the explosion.
First, Aoki Nozumi joins.He rebelled against Zhao She.
Second, the Anti-Zhao Society must have something to do with the Japanese Military Ministry and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but it is by no means a superior-subordinate relationship. Most of them were brokered by Nobujun Aoki.
Thirdly, this matter was not planned by Nobuzumi Aoki, but by a person named Rensuke Isotani.
The train bombing caused a sensation not only outside the country, but also across the country and even internationally.
Liu Guobao immediately sent a telegram to the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs to inquire about the crime, and at the same time sent a telegram to the Qing court to tell the whole story.
This is no longer just a matter of Lugang Town.
The next day, major newspapers published reports on the train bombing, which directly overshadowed the news about the movie "Sakhalin Journey".
The citizens are all outraged.
In particular, people and students from Macao Island, Hong Kong Island, Lubin Prefecture and Hankou demonstrated and began a new round of boycotts of Japanese goods.
After all, Liu Huaqiang and the others were almost killed in one fell swoop.
After receiving the news, Aixinjueluo Zaifeng was not angry. Instead, he gloated: "Why didn't they blow up? Then Anti-Zhao Society is really a bunch of losers."
What if? By blowing up these important officials in Hankou, Hong Kong Island, Ao Island and Lubin Prefecture, Zhao Chuanxin must have lost his right-hand man, right?
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Qing court asked Zaifeng how to deal with it.
Zaifeng's answer was: "Suppress it first, and then lodge a protest with Japan in three days."
Before replying, the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs asked the director of the Japanese Consulate in China - Kanamero Shibata, director of the Spring Equinox Hall.
Shibata Kanamero’s reply was: This matter has nothing to do with us and has nothing to do with the South Manchuria Railway Co., Ltd. The Manchurian Railway tried its best to carry out major colonial affairs, and Japanese expatriates joined one after another because of this, and it was impossible to finance or participate in the assassination. The consuls and garrison departments are busy infiltrating local areas, spying on intelligence, and interfering with the construction and development of commercial ports, so they will not participate in this matter. When Lugang Town promised us to withdraw troops near its jurisdiction, they sent people to protect the road. Our Minister, the Spring Branch Office, is expropriating land near Kuanchengzi Station. Why not accuse them of failing to protect the road and being attacked by thieves, and use this as an excuse to seize the land for the Jilin-Changchun Railway...
So, the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs The reply to Liu Baogui was: I'm sorry to hear the news, but this matter was not our fault. It was probably a group of gangsters running around in the Far East. This criminal group is not subject to the will of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. In fact, we are now looking for them too. Because they hindered the operation of the South Manchuria Railway Co., Ltd. and destroyed the friendly relations between Qing and Japan. Guizhen originally promised to protect the road, but it led to tragedy. The land may have to be returned...
Liu Baoguo looked at the telegram and felt his anger rising straight to the sky.
Damn it, not only did it get completely wiped out, but it also came back with a bite?
Return the land? Is that your land?
Countries have invested in building railways in China, taking possession of the railway annexes and minerals along the way.
At the same time, troops will be stationed along the railway.
This is the case with Germany in Shandong, and it is also the case with Japan and Russia outside the border.
OnlyI encountered Lugang Town, which was smelly and hard, and I was stunned to drive the Japanese out of the jurisdiction.
The Japanese had long been dissatisfied and took this opportunity to see if they could reoccupy the territory of Lugang Town.
When the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs’ reply was published in the newspapers, the public exploded.
“Shameless little devil!”
“You still have to deny it when you have all the witnesses and material evidence?”
The great powers are all watching the fun and excitement. Waiting for Zhao Chuanxin's reaction.
Liu Guobao told Zhao Chuanxin the contents of the telegram from the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Zhao Chuanxin held the phone between his cheek and shoulder and was painting the third generation of Youlong with black paint: "Continue to send telegrams to the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, asking them to cede land as compensation, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Liu Guogui gritted his teeth: "It's useless. In my opinion, I have to cross the Yalu River to give them some color."
Zhao Chuanxin put down his brush: "It's useful, believe me. Ask Sun Yanguang , does he want to be the chief executive of Sakhalin? ”
(End of this chapter)
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