They were in Japanese territory, so naturally they couldn't talk nonsense. After listening to Zhou Weiguo's words, Lian Ziwen rolled his eyes, saying that the man in front of him was just talking nonsense because he was worried about the world being in chaos.
Of course Zhou Weiguo knew that they were now under Japanese surveillance, so many of his words were just a joke.
However, I'm afraid there is no way for Gongzang Yimu to survive.
A wonderful New Year celebration was disrupted by Zhou Weiguo, and several Japanese military officers died. As a result, everyone who participated in the celebration was detained by the Japanese Kwantung Army.
Thinking of this, Zhou Weiguo smiled and was in a good mood. It could be regarded as his New Year's gift to the Japanese.
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"Miyazo-kun was not saved. The crossbow arrow was very accurate! It passed through the intercostal space and directly injured Miyazo-kun's heart." Yoshimoto Teiichi said with a tone of reluctance and some panic, "The rescue was ineffective.
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Umezu Yoshijiro sat in his seat, thinking about what happened today.
The New Year celebration was supposed to go on smoothly. However, this happened.
"What's going on with the interrogation?"
Yoshimoto Sadashi shook his head, "Several other aides-de-camp who were injured by grenades survived, but they were disabled."
Umezu Meijiro clenched the pen in his hand, his expression unchanged, "Yoshimoto-kun, what do you think?"
"Your Excellency, Commander, I am sure that this incident is closely related to the murderer of Mr. Cao Jian! In fact, His Majesty the Emperor should also know some of the relevant people!" Yoshimoto Teiichi said in a low voice.
The head said, "So, do you want to ask His Majesty the Emperor?"
Umezu Meijiro narrowed his eyes, "You do this, but remember to keep him alive! Otherwise, he will have no heirs for us to control."
"Hi!"
"If you really miss it accidentally, then you can just find another descendant of Aisin Gioro."
"Hi!"
Putting down the pen in his hand, Umezu Yoshijiro watched Yoshimoto Seiichi leave with a calm expression. Today's accident directly interrupted the celebration they had prepared for a long time. You know, this is the first New Year after the tenth anniversary of the founding of Puppet Manchukuo.
There was an accident during the celebration, which left him with no shame at all.
The news about the New Year celebration has also spread, and there were many police and soldiers maintaining law and order yesterday.
On the last day of 1942, Umezu Yoshijiro spent his time with a sad face, while Xinjing Special City, the capital of the Puppet Manchukuo, spent it amidst rumors.
Chinese people cannot celebrate this New Year like the Japanese. For most people, if they can have millet or pickles in their diet, it is considered good.
Moreover, in most areas of North China, by this time, the food of the Japanese army was no longer what it used to be. The Kwantung Army still had the support of the three eastern provinces, so it had better food. In other places, the food of the Japanese army was only yellow.
Rice balls (probably millet), four pieces of sweet and sour pickles and two pieces of salted fish.
As for traitors, eating an egg is a feast. For an egg, you may not expect that some people will become traitors and serve as spies for the Japanese. This is not a small number.
The Japanese army was in a difficult situation, and the anti-Japanese army was even more difficult. In the true historical war of resistance, China survived until victory.
The first day of 1943 should have been the beginning of the first year for the Japanese, but the good news put the Japanese in a bad mood. Many officers died at the celebration venue, and many were left disabled.
Moreover, the New Year celebrations did not continue.
This made everyone in the Kwantung Army panic.
Many traitors were also panicked.
In particular, it was Lin Xian of the Xinjing Police Station Headquarters. Kusanagi Mizuno died, and the power of the police station was not freed up, because Miyazo Kazuki soon came, but now, Miyazo Kazuki is also dead. Police
Most of the authority of the department has been vacated, and it all depends on him, the director, as to what to do.
This suddenly made him think of his previous meeting with Zhang Jinghui and what Zhang Jinghui said that day.
Suddenly, he broke into a cold sweat.
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Yoshimoto Teiichi looked at the pale Puyi in front of him and said impatiently, "Once again, His Majesty the Emperor, do you know what you are doing? You should know the consequences of daring to resist our Empire of Japan!"
"I am the emperor of Manchukuo! Do you really think no one knows what you want to do?" Puyi shouted in fear, looking at the gun in front of him, "If I die, guess what, I
Will the veterans of the Qing Dynasty continue to cooperate with you? Will Mongolia continue to be in your hands?"
These are Puyi's only confidence.
Yoshimoto Sadichi narrowed his eyes. Japan's current situation in the Pacific is not good, and its situation in the Northeast is not good either. It is about to be cornered by the independent division. If Puyi dies at this time, what will happen to Mongolia again?
, something is indeed not good, he smiled sadly, "Really? What if you are just injured?"
Changing the gun in his hand to a dagger, Yoshimoto stabbed the dagger into Puyi's thigh, causing blood to flow out.
Puyi's eyes widened in disbelief. He had not slept all night. He had exhausted Yoshimoto Seiichi's patience. Feeling the pain in his body, he looked at the dagger and the blood flowing from his wound. His eyes rolled.
, fainted.
Yoshimoto was stunned. He had not done anything before, but this man refused to say anything. Now he has done something, and he is still unconscious? He kicked Pu Yi in the abdomen who was tied to the chair, but Pu Yi did not wake up.
Yoshimoto Zhenyi frowned and looked at the wounds on Puyi's body, "Here comes someone!"
"Hi!"
"Go get the doctor!"
"Hi!"
Although Yoshimoto Teiichi looked down on Puyi, he had to admit that the living Puyi was more valuable than the dead! Even if another descendant of the Aisin Gioro family was replaced, the effect would not be as good as Puyi.
Feeling irritated, Yoshimoto sat down on the chair. Yoshimoto began to reflect. It was now certain that Puyi knew the person behind the scenes. At least, that person must have communicated with Puyi.
But all the people who met Puyi were recorded, and they needed to be searched. How did they pass on the news? Face to face?
Rubbing his eyebrows, the doctor came quickly. After greeting Yoshimoto, he treated Puyi's wound. After a while, the doctor said, "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, try not to let water enter this wound. Let His Majesty the Emperor have a good rest."
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"I know, let's go down." Yoshimoto Zhen waved his hand and asked the soldiers to carry Puyi to the bed. "Tell me when he wakes up!"
"Hi!"
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When Yoshimoto Seiichi saw Umezu Yoshijiro again, he was startled because he suddenly discovered that his commander actually had a lot of white hair on his head.