"But...but..." Kondo Hiroshi looked at the incision on Kondo Yuichi's abdomen in horror. He said calmly: "That shouldn't be a caesarean section..."
"What do you know?" He snorted heavily. Kondo Yuichi continued: "If we don't even have the awareness to take responsibility, what's the difference between us and those inferior people..."
"But……"
"Stop talking." Kondo Yuichi interrupted his son and waved his hand vigorously: "Go out immediately. Mr. Miyamoto and I still have something to say."
"Father……"
"Stop talking nonsense." Kondo Yuichi glared at his son and scolded: "Remember, although my father is dead, the empire's hegemony will continue. If you don't want your father to die in vain, then be brave enough to bear the burden on your shoulders. For We, the Yamato nation, are flying overseas to do our part."
Tears rolled down and slapped on Kondo Hiroshi's chest, making a soft "pop" sound. Kondo Hiroshi looked at his father. After a long time, he nodded vigorously: "Yes."
"You can only be called a man of the Kondo family if you can complete your father's unfinished business." He sighed. Kondo Yuichi added: "In that case, my father, watching from heaven, will feel extremely gratified. "
"Yes." Hiroshi Kondo said nothing more. He knelt and stepped back. When he came to the door, he respectfully closed the sliding door again.
"Lord Kondo, you are a true samurai..." Miyamoto Tatsuzaki nodded heavily and then said, "Don't worry, the empire's hegemony will definitely be achieved."
"I can rest assured that."
There was a moment of silence between the two. I don’t know how long it took. Miyamoto Tatsuzaki suddenly said: "Things are now like this. There are some things I think I can say..."
"Miyamoto-sama, please speak."
"Sometimes, I suddenly wonder if everything we have done is against the will of heaven..." At this point, Miyamoto Tatsuzaki shook his head helplessly: "These are words I didn't dare to say in the past. Because we are worried about affecting morale. But if what we do is so in line with heaven, why do we encounter a series of failures..."
"But what is the way of heaven?"
"This..." Miyamoto Tsusaki has been influenced by Chinese culture since he was a child. He intuitively believes that there is a law called "the way of heaven" that governs everything. But if you use words to explain the "way of heaven" in detail, Describe it. He couldn't say it.
"Miyamoto-sama, since you believe in the Chinese people's theory of the way of heaven, you should know that the Chinese people also have this saying... Man can conquer nature."
"I... really can't tell. Maybe Kondo-sama is right."
"So, Miyamoto-sama, don't worry. Our empire's hegemony will definitely be realized." Kondo Yuichi repeated similar words again and again. In fact, it was because subconsciously, he was not sure about the future of the empire.
"Miyamoto must work hard."
"After I'm gone, Miyamoto-sama will have to worry about everything..." After a long sigh, Kondo Yuichi told Miyamoto Tezaki: "There is one more thing. I almost forgot to say..."
"What."
"Remember the death of Rokuga-nin."
"It should be the work of masters of the Illuminati."
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as a master..." Kondo Yuichi's eyes became dim. It was almost entirely with strong perseverance that he said the following words: "I recently received information. The Illuminati... There are big figures coming to Minghai. "It's..." Kondo Yuichi's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally stopped suddenly.
Miyamoto Tetsaki sat there with his eyes closed. After a long time, he bowed deeply to Kondo Yuichi: "Kondo-sama, take the first step. I, Miyamoto, will go to find you soon. By then, we will settle the country |God|See you in society.”
Ling Cang wanted to know why the Japanese planted bombs at the reception, so he went to Tong Zhengrong's place. Tong Zhengrong first praised Ling Cang and said how timely Ling Cang showed up. Then he replied: "It's very simple. Go to that reception." They are all children of powerful people, and they are also the future successors of many famous families. If they all die at once, there will be a big earthquake in the north, and half of Minghai will collapse."
"The Japanese people think they can take advantage of the situation." Ling Cang sneered. "But have they ever thought about it? Now the Ju Shui Society is no longer the only one. Even if the existing structure is completely broken, it will also give rise to others." With the opportunity for power to rise, it is impossible to completely cheapen them."
Tong Zhengrong said lightly: "The reason why they did this is because they were already prepared."
When Ling Cang heard these words, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have taken the problem too simply. But after all, he was just a student. He did not have the extensive intelligence network like Sikong You and others. Many things would inevitably not be known in time.
Under the surface calm during this period, there are many turbulent waves hidden. It is very likely that the Kikusui Society has already laid out a plan. They are just waiting for those powerful and powerful children to die cleanly that day, and then immediately start to embezzle their families' businesses. .
Tong Zhengrong seemed to be doing nothing every day. He just practiced Tai Chi, but in fact he did a lot of work. He had been secretly fighting with Yuichi Kondo. This time it was also a coincidence. He bumped into the actions of the 03 Brigade. The two sides did not know how many times it had happened before. conflict.
Since Tong Zhengrong did not take the initiative to elaborate, Ling Cang did not ask further questions and continued to pretend to be confused. Because many things are better not to know than to know: "Oh..."
"You... don't want to ask what happened recently."
"I believe that with General Tong on the battlefield, all problems can be easily solved. You are the blessed general of our country. The superiors rely heavily on them. The lower class people trust you... You are simply the pillar of the Chinese land, the purple beam that bridges the sea. ."
"What are you talking about?" Tong Zhengrong looked at Ling Cang and asked strangely: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"No." Ling Cang replied seriously: "What I said is what I really think in my heart."
"Oh." Tong Zhengrong believed it. He felt that he might really be a wise man. But he never found out in the past: "By the way, we just received the information. Kondo Yu committed suicide after disemboweling himself."
"What age are we in? You are still playing with this stuff..." Ling Cang has never been to Japan, but he also knows that today's Japan is not the one before World War II. Most Japanese people neither understand the real history nor care about politics. The so-called left wing and right wing are only a small part of Japanese society. This is especially true for the younger generation of Japanese people. They are paying more and more attention to material enjoyment. The influence of tradition on them has become weaker and weaker.
"The Kikusui Society is different from other organizations. It strictly follows traditions in all aspects. Kondo Yuichi has suffered repeated setbacks. He apologized by having a caesarean section. It is reasonable." He sighed. Tong Zhengrong added: "Although this old fox is not a good person. How about it? But he behaves like a man in this aspect."
"He is not a real man. He is not a pure man. He is just a victim of brainwashing. Although..." shrugged his shoulders. Ling Cang admitted helplessly: "He does have a side worthy of admiration."
"Yeah. These little devils..."
Putting aside the standpoint, everyone who is willing to sacrifice for their ideals is worthy of recognition. But if the standpoint is taken into account, Ling Cang feels that Kondo Yuichi is essentially the same as many so-called heroes in textbooks. They are all just. They were just cheap cannon fodder because they did not devote themselves to a correct and worthy belief. However, Ling Cang did not want to discuss this with Tong Zhengrong, so he just said lightly: "I hope the fewer Japanese people like this, the better."
"It is true that there are fewer and fewer of them. The three-feathered bird Kikusui who was so famous back then. Now there is only one Miyamoto Tetsaki left."
"I still don't know who these three birds are."
"Kondo Yuichi, Hattori Hanzo and Miyamoto Tsusaki." After a pause, Tong Zhengrong explained in detail: "After the end of World War II, there was a period of time when Japanese society completely turned to the left. Especially the period when diplomatic relations were just established with China. Time. Right-wing organizations like the Kikusui Society seldom have public activities. But in the past two or three decades, the situation has changed. Japanese society has begun to turn to the right in an all-round way. It also happened to be during these two or three decades that the relationship between our country and Japan Cultural and economic exchanges are getting closer and closer. So right-wing organizations take this opportunity to infiltrate our internal affairs."
"It sounds like there have been many encounters before."
"That's right. Speaking of which, Yuichi Kondo and I have known each other for a long time." Tong Zhengrong said this with a proud smile: "There are actually many heroes in the Kikusui Society. But we have suffered heavy losses from them over the years. Most of the generals were destroyed. It's a pity that Kikusui Sanyutori has been at large."
"You seem a little regretful." Ling Cang knew it without asking. This secret war has been going on for many years. Only with the earthquake in Japan and the full-scale landfall of Ju Shui in China has it become more intense.
"That's right. I do feel regretful because I have always wanted to kill Kondo Yuichi." Tong Zhengrong slammed the table hard and then said, "I didn't expect that this old fox would die by himself."
"You still have a chance to make up for this regret."
"You want to say from other people." Tong Zhengrong slowly shook his head: "No. There is only one Yuichi Kondo. Among the heroes of the Kikusui Society, the three-feathered bird is the most outstanding. Among the three-feathered bird, Kondo Yuichi is the best. Intelligence is the most important thing. Once he dies, no one can replace him."
Although he was unwilling to say it, Tong Zhengrong still had to admit in his heart that the years of competition between him and Kondo Yuichi finally ended with Kondo Yuichi's victory. Because he did not fall into the hands of his opponent, but he never again. Chance beats him.