After listening to Lin Xian's answer, Yoshimoto Sadashi frowned. He knew that Lin Xian's ability was insufficient, but he did not dare to put another vice president in place. If he was assassinated again, he would not dare to put another vice president in place.
Then, the Kwantung Army and Manchukuo would become a big joke. "No matter what, let's strengthen night patrols."
"Hi!" Lin responded first, because the murderers usually committed crimes in the early morning.
"Lin Jun, the Commander values you very much. I hope you can do something great, catch the murderer, and make some contributions to our Kwantung Army."
"Hi!" Lin Xian continued to agree. He didn't dare to agree to such words. If he didn't agree, he would die soon. A traitor who doesn't do things for the Japanese is worthless. The Japanese
Won't keep him.
"Go ahead."
After walking out of Yoshimoto Seiichi's office, Lin Xian wiped off his sweat and was blown away by the cold wind, making him even more confused. He originally thought that he could get through this period of time. However, in just four or five days, cases occurred almost every day. And every
The locations where the cases occurred are far apart and irregular.
If we really want to say something in common, it would be that the deceased were all Japanese, the crime time was mostly between midnight and early morning, and the murder weapon was a crossbow arrow.
He had seen this crossbow many times. The way Miyazo Kazuki died at that time was still imprinted in his mind. He thought that if the enemy was a person, he would run so far every night.
Japan must be mentally weak; but if the enemy is no longer a person, then how terrifying would it be?
In a blink of an eye, it’s February.
The Chinese Lunar New Year has also arrived.
In this month, many cases occurred in Xinjing, also known as Changchun.
The deceased were all Japanese expatriates or Japanese officials, and most of the murder weapons were just crossbow arrows.
The policemen at the Capital Police Station have been almost exhausted this month. There are cases almost every day, and the dead are all Japanese. The murderer cannot be found, and the superiors are not happy. They patrol every night and find nothing.
Now, throughout Xinjing, Japanese expats are in panic.
Because this serial case has been going on for almost a month, the murderer has still not been caught.
…
Umezu Yoshijiro looked at Yoshimoto Seiichi and sighed slightly, "Yoshimoto-kun, I understand what you mean. The Independent Division must have sent people to take action in Xinjing, but they couldn't catch anyone and couldn't find any traces. Or should we say
Are all the expats moving to one place?"
Yoshimoto Sad nodded, "Hey, if we move all the expats to one place, the enemy may have two reactions. One, they will stop; second, they will continue to act. If they stop, then the panic will follow.
As time passes, if they continue to act, then the expats will be concentrated in a certain area at the moment, and the possibility that we can protect them will be much greater."
Umezu Yoshijiro frowned slightly. In fact, he was not willing to spend more time on these aspects, but as Yoshimoto Teiichi said to him, if he did not do this, the overseas Chinese would soon lose confidence in their Kwantung Army, and with it
, will make many soldiers lose confidence, "If this is the case, then let's complete it as soon as possible."
"Hi!"
…
Lian Ziwen looked at Zhou Weiguo and felt a little scary.
In about a month, more than 20 cases occurred in Xinjing.
He knew that this was all done by Zhou Weiguo.
So much so that when he stood next to Zhou Weiguo recently, he seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood.
"It's almost the New Year, are you ready to celebrate the New Year? Don't run away all the time?" Lian Ziwen said, even if Zhou Weiguo killed Japanese, the frequency of doing so once a day made him a little scared.
Zhou Weiguo looked out the window, it was snowing again, and nodded, "Okay, indeed, it's time to take a good rest."
Lian Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, I have already placed the brothers I received earlier in a courtyard."
"Sorry to trouble you, brother Ziwen." Zhou Weiguo knew that Lian Ziwen was thinking about Shenma, a person who was considered a late bloomer, but after all, he was a little more angry because of his book business. Zhou Weiguo would not kill innocent people in his hands.
Moreover, the purpose he wanted to cause has been achieved.
The Japanese began to be afraid because news had spread that all Japanese expatriates would be moved together.
In this way, it will be more difficult for Zhou Weiguo to take action. In addition, the New Year is coming soon, so Zhou Weiguo thought about it and celebrated the New Year first. After the New Year, he still needs to do something big.
I received news from Liu Yuan before that Nan Zao Yunzi has sorted out the relevant passwords and will go north after the beginning of spring.
As for the matter of the joint research institute, Zhou Weiguo knew very well that it must have been done by the Japanese. Fortunately, the researchers had nothing to do, so as long as the machines and other equipment were replenished, the research could be carried out immediately.
What he has done in the past month can be regarded as giving some color to the Japanese.
…
Liu Zhihui felt that he was about to become moldy.
I have been staying with Zhang Jinghui for almost a month. Oh, and there are two Japanese.
He knew that those recent cases were all done by Zhou Weiguo. Apart from Zhou Weiguo, he could not think of anyone else.
Zhang Jinghui even asked him privately how many people from the independent division had arrived in Xinjing now. Liu Zhihui did not answer, but just gave Zhang Jinghui a smile and let him experience it for himself.
Because he also heard some other emotions from Zhang Jinghui's tone.
Fear and fear.
If a person knows fear, knowing fear is a good thing.
Liu Zhihui will also feel that Zhang Jinghui will have better control.
It's almost the New Year.
Secretly, Liu Zhihui wanted to celebrate the New Year with Zhou Weiguo, but he knew that he had to keep an eye on Zhang Jinghui.
After the new year, Zhang Jinghui's identity will also start to come in handy.
…
Puyi may have had the most miserable life among all people.
He was injured by Yoshimoto Seiichi, and before he had time to recover from his injuries, he was sent back to the so-called imperial palace. After the death of his eunuch, the Japanese actually stopped sending anyone to serve him.
He needs to do everything by himself.
Sometimes, I can't even eat cooked rice.
Puyi knew very well that this was just a warning from the Japanese.
But as days like this passed, he felt more and more hopeful.
living comfortably without anybody's help.
It gave him an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
But just a few days after such a day, there was a Japanese soldier beside him who seemed to be taller than the other Japanese.
Puyi knew that he would still be watched.
But on the first night, the Japanese soldier actually handed him a handkerchief! There were three words written on it: Independent Division!
"You!" Puyi said in surprise!
The Japanese soldier made a shushing gesture to signal Puyi to calm down.
Puyi was ecstatic. The Independent Division actually sent people to come to him, and they were still Japanese! He wanted to laugh, but he held back. In this way, his safety was considered