Walking to the car, He Zhenzhong stretched out his hand and opened the car door with a clang.
She was a woman, her hands were tied behind her back, her body was wrapped in dense rope like a rice dumpling, her head was covered with a black cloth bag, her mouth was obviously stuffed with a ball of cloth or something, and she didn't make any sound.
He Zhenzhong estimated that the identity of this woman was not small. Those Vietnamese agents spent so much effort and took such great risks, it is impossible to kidnap an ordinary woman or a Japanese actress, unless they have water and cramps in their heads.
.
Woo woo woo.
Boom boom.
Hearing the sound of the car and the roar of the armed helicopter in the night sky, He Zhenzhong took a look and without hesitation, he got in the car, started it, and stepped on the accelerator.
Woo hoo.
The car shot out and headed deeper into the dark street.
A minute after He Zhenzhong drove away, a large number of Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers appeared, each of them exuding a strong murderous intent. The armed helicopters were also circling in mid-air, and the thick catapult light poles were constantly scanning the ground back and forth.
In just a few minutes, the place was completely surrounded.
"Report, all our people are dead. The other party came well prepared. They were probably special forces. They used flash bombs, tear gas and other special weapons and ammunition."
Hearing the sound, the face of a Japanese officer who came with the team immediately twisted into a ball, "Baga, damn, who did this? You dare to attack the royal family. Do you really think we are the Japanese Empire and can be bullied? It must be true."
Before you can escape far, immediately seal off this place completely and search every room for me."
"Hi."
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of dense footsteps followed the starting infantry fighting vehicle.
"Report, a dozen bodies were found over there."
The Japanese officer turned around and said, "Lead the way."
"Hi."
A group of people immediately came to the side street and saw the dead bodies of the Vietnamese agents.
"Inform people from the intelligence department to come immediately and verify the identities of these corpses."
"Hi."
As he said that, the Japanese officer came to the car. When he saw it, his face suddenly changed. Four corpses were leaning on the chairs. The blood had piled up in the car to form a blood pool. Yes, all four guys were killed.
Killed with the head.
hiss.
The guy couldn't help but gasp. He was also a Japanese special forces soldier who retreated. Knowing the difficulty of this, it can only show that the one who did it was definitely a master among masters.
Immediately, he felt a headache again. Things were already troublesome enough, but now they encountered a gangster, and he was such a powerful master. How should they deal with this?
call.
He took a deep breath, but his eyes became firm. It seems that the Japanese Empire has suffered this crisis, and many people are fishing in troubled waters, trying to add insult to injury. However, they are confident that they will get through it.
Like the defeat in World War II, which was so difficult and almost destroyed the country. Didn't they still rise again in a short period of time?
Just when these little devils were angry and having headaches, He Zhenzhong changed two cars on the way and took a detour back to a community next to the Yasukuni Shrine, which had become a dead place. Here you can still see discarded garbage.
The traces of cats, animals and dogs are safe, but the panicked little devil has long since escaped from here, and the dark and empty place looks a bit ferocious.
Zizzi.
boom.
After parking the car and opening the door, He Zhenzhong stretched out his hand, dragged out the tied woman in the back seat, put it on his shoulders, and walked straight into a building, and then went up to a room on the top floor.
After listening, there was no movement inside, so He Zhenzhong banged in, kicked open the door, and walked in.
Boom.
After being thrown onto the sofa, the woman seemed to feel something. Her body kept twisting and struggling, and she also made a low sound.
He Zhenzhong ignored so much and just went over to close the door. Then he came to the spacious floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the Yasukuni Shrine in front of him. Although it was dark and the distance was a little far away, he could still see the remains of the explosion.
ruins
The outside was guarded by heavily armed Japs, tanks and tanks were guarding the streets, and helicopters were constantly circling on guard. Inside, the Japs in chemical protective suits were still busy cleaning up the corpses, without even dragging them away or anything.
Use a forklift to directly dig it into a large pit, then set it on fire and burn the corpse, and finally fill it with soil again.
They were so direct, decisive, and cruel to themselves. It was no wonder that these little devils would cause so many tragic things back then. He Zhenxin thought that if they wanted to, the Japanese government could clean up the corpses and collect the names and identities.
It's a pity that they haven't figured it out yet. They just want to make it simple and save trouble. They will just report it missing in the future.
Deng Deng.
Boom.
Not interested in seeing how these little devils rescued the disaster, He Zhenzhong walked to the large sofa, sat down, glanced at the still twisting figure, stretched out his hand, and with a bang, removed the black cloth bag covering the woman's head.
Taken it off.
Uh-huh.
Immediately, He Zhenzhong saw a slightly innocent face, with tears still falling. The panic on her face did not affect her beauty at all, but gave people a pitiful feeling.
At this moment, her red and swollen eyes from crying were staring at He Zhenzhong, like a frightened little white rabbit, twisting her body constantly, trying to get farther away from He Zhenzhong.
After a quick glance, He Zhenzhong knew who it was. She was actually a Japanese princess, one of the more famous ones, Princess Yoshiko of Japan. He also had to admire those Vietnamese agents. Among the princesses of the Japanese royal family, she was the only one with the eldest daughter.
It looks better, the others are hard to bear to look at.
This Princess Kako does have a pure appearance and a good figure. The key is her noble status. A common beauty and an ugly princess, queen or something. In terms of men’s conquest psychology, most people will think that the latter one will be more attractive.
Pleasure, it’s no wonder that Princess Kako has become the goddess in the minds of many Japanese otakus.
How to deal with it? Sitting on the sofa, He Zhenzhong fell into deep thought.