NCCnovel Chapter 1107 We got our surnames because you guys were so stupid!
Chapter 1107 We got our surnames because you guys were so stupid!
A good place?
Where could this be?
Fujita was somewhat confused about Anami Korechika's meaning.
He was not one to overthink things, so he asked directly, "Where is this place that Your Excellency is referring to?"
In his view, there are only two places suitable for Yoshiko Kawashima. The first is outside the Great Wall. However, she would thrive there. The Kwantung Army took this into consideration, which is why they transferred her to North China to prevent her from developing her influence outside the Great Wall and affecting the Empire.
Secondly, there's Kyoto, but as a defector, even if she's very loyal to the empire, there's no place for her there.
He really couldn't find anywhere else besides these two places.
Of course, there is one option: to let her die. But given the current situation, she is someone who cannot die.
This is a very awkward situation.
“They’re setting up a special operations unit in Jinling, right? That would be a perfect opportunity for her to go and help out. And don’t you think she’d be happy to go?”
This is a place where she can develop her power. Moreover, she can develop those people because the Empire needs the Special Service Department in Nanjing to cooperate with the Special Higher Police in operations. Her going there to assist would also benefit the Empire, at least it would prevent her from mistreating and harassing Imperial officers.
"Understood, I will personally speak to her about this."
this matter?
Zhou Weiguo looked at Prince Asaka with icy eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't I know? The experiments outside the Great Wall are still going on. I only just found out about it myself."
He shouldn't have said that.
Today, the Army Headquarters received a secret telegram from outside the Great Wall. The contents of the telegram are as follows.
A brigade stationed outside the pass was suddenly infected with the plague.
The chances of contracting the plague during this season are already very low, and he immediately sensed something was wrong and asked Sakata Seishiro what was going on.
Sakata Seishiro stammered out the details of what happened.
A few people suddenly ran out from the waterproof supply unit, and coincidentally, they passed by the area where the local troops were stationed. As a result, a large-scale infection occurred. The higher-ups clearly realized that they might not be able to suppress the situation, so they reported it to headquarters.
The objective is singular: to secretly dispose of this entire brigade, because the scale of the plague they carried this time is simply too large, and if it is not dealt with, it may trigger even more disasters.
"Just how many people do you want to die before you stop this? Give me an answer and I'll handle it. Whether it's ten thousand, twenty thousand, or fifty thousand, I can make it happen." Zhou Weiguo tapped the table and looked at Chaoxiang. "When it comes to poison gas and epidemics, don't think that only you know how to do these things. If we're really talking about it, we are the ancestors of this kind of thing."
damn it.
I thought that my gas attack on this medical university had stopped these people from doing such destructive things, but I never expected this.
They've stopped developing poison gas; now they're going all out and starting to develop things related to epidemics.
“That’s possible…” He wanted to say it was a misunderstanding, but after seeing the look in Zhou Weiguo’s eyes, he couldn’t continue.
"What a scheme, what a cunning mind! You're sick, but this can't be blamed on you. Damn it, looks like I haven't killed enough." Zhou Weiguo's words made Asaka wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.
"I will give you an explanation for this matter."
Explain?
Zhou Weiguo glanced at him and grunted; "Fine, I'll give you face this time, but if you don't satisfy me with your explanation, none of you in this Tokyo City will live anymore."
This wasn't a threat, Asaka believed, but if this kid really intended to take us all down with him, he truly had that ability.
Nan Zaolin had told him something: there were more than a dozen poison gas bombs buried under his garden.
There are already so many in just one place, and now there's also a strange, rat-like creature.
If he wanted to, the 4th Division would find a way to get the money, even if they didn't have it.
"Give me a day." Asaka stood up. He had to deal with this matter as soon as possible, otherwise, it would cause a big problem.
Army Headquarters.
Sakata Seishiro was considering whether to secretly dispose of this battalion. To be honest, he was undecided; after all, it was a battalion of the Empire, elite troops, and he was somewhat reluctant to part with it. However, the Kwantung Army's inquiries were urgent.
He needs to make a decision.
This decision is just too difficult to make.
Just then, upon hearing that Prince Asaka had arrived, he immediately instructed his adjutant to greet him and personally poured him a cup of tea before asking, "What do you think I should do?"
what?
Asaka, holding her teacup, looked up at him; "What are you going to do?"
“That battalion,” Sakata Seishiro sighed. “They are the Empire’s elite. They didn’t die at the hands of the enemy, but they will pay the price for our mistakes. This order.”
After putting down her teacup, Asaka said, "You're only worried about that one brigade, but what I'm worried about is what Yamashiro will do if he finds out about this, and what Zhou Weiguo will do if he finds out about this."
“What does this have to do with them?” Sakata Seishiro waved his hand, not believing that this matter had anything to do with his Yamashiro.
However, upon seeing Asaka's cold gaze, he paused for a moment before saying, "This matter has been kept secret, Yamashiro and the others..."
They wouldn't know, would they?
Sakata Seishiro dared not say that. The people in the Second Division were omnipresent, and who could know if they had people over there?
"I don't understand why you still want to continue researching this project. Do you think the Empire's soldiers are not fierce enough, or do you yourselves lack the confidence to inflict heavy damage on the enemy? Why do you have to do this kind of thing?"
Asaka rubbed her temples. "Didn't the gas explosion at Kyoto Medical School a few months ago wake you up? Or do you insist on taking a gamble and seeing how much Yamashiro can tolerate?"
Sakata Seishiro's lips twitched; "From what you're saying, you're blaming our research institution."
"I blame you," Asaka lit a cigarette. He realized that from the very beginning, Sakata Seishiro probably hadn't seriously considered the issue of Yamashiro's revenge.
Asaka chuckled. "Who can I blame? I can't blame anyone. I can only feel sorrow for those dead civilians. They weren't killed by the enemy; they were killed by the stupidity and gambling of our own people."