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Chen Mingxiang judged that the scene he saw now was just Kinoshita Eichi performing a show for his subordinates. It is the commander's duty to safeguard the interests of the military police headquarters. He must have his own attitude. "Being furious" is a reasonable and reasonable expression.
If you don't do this, wouldn't it weaken your own momentum?
But what about actually?
The Shanghai branch of the Japan Textile Industry Association had long known that Kinoshita Sakae was the biggest obstacle to the acquisition of these three textile factories, so it did not hesitate to use the power of Koyain to suppress him.
Last night, Lieutenant General Taiji Ohta, the head of the Central China Liaison Department of Koa Institute, came. Kinoshita Eiichi did not dare to say that he refused to implement it, but only wanted to delay it for a while, which meant that he could not withstand the pressure.
If that's the case, why do you need to put on such a posture and make things worse?
Therefore, Chen Mingxiang thought that Kinoshita Sakae needed a step down. He looked at the four section chiefs but none of them responded, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
In terms of professional ability, Chen Mingxiang may not be better than these four section chiefs, but his ability to observe words and emotions is definitely the best, and he has accurately grasped Kinoshita Eichi's psychology.
"What Chen Jun said makes sense. Opening up the arena to openly confront the Central China Liaison Department of Xingya Yuan is indeed very detrimental to the situation of the Military Police Headquarters. Maybe they will go to the Minister of War and force the order to be issued. That would be ugly.
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"We will talk about the solution later. The important point right now is that the behavior of these businessmen has violated the majesty of our military police headquarters. We must not get used to this problem. How do you think the scene will be played tomorrow?" Kinoshita Eiichi
Sure enough, I only made a superficial article.
He was indeed furious about this matter. The dignified Military Police Headquarters of the Imperial Japanese Army in Shanghai was actually taken over by a group of businessmen, and he, the Military Police Major General, became a decoration. This was simply a joke and a great shame.
His character has always been insidious, and revenge is inevitable, but he will never be impulsive. Without even this bit of endurance and mind, how can he be qualified to be a general?
However, as the commander of the gendarmerie headquarters in Shanghai, a group of businessmen reached out to his territory and slapped him in the face. He couldn't do it without an attitude. With so many pairs of eyes looking at him, he had only seen gendarmerie bully others. Who would have seen it?
Were military police officers bullied by others?
What disappointed Kinoshita Eiichi was that when he was looking for a way out, none of the four most trusted section chiefs could grasp his thoughts, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, Chen Mingxiang understood the important and the important, and for the sake of his big backer and the Military Police Headquarters, he managed the situation. Otherwise, his words would not count, and how would he have any prestige in the future?
"Your Excellency, General, everyone, this matter is actually the easiest to solve. People from the Japan Textile Industry Association went to the textile factory to rob raw materials. This behavior was not approved by the Military Police Headquarters, and no formalities were completed. This is called unnamed divisions."
"You can imagine how arrogant they would be after we had no response at all for two days. They thought that the Central China Liaison Department of Xingya Yuan had completely suppressed the Military Police Headquarters, and they must be acting unscrupulously."
"Our attitude is that the textile factory cannot be shut down, and the raw materials cannot be given to the textile industry association. Everything is based on the interests of the empire. However, the handover requires procedures and involves tens of millions of assets. How can it be so casual?
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"We must be on the right side and wait until they break into the factory to rob. Yes, it is robbery in nature. We will deal with them only after we have real evidence."
"If something like this happens, the Japanese textile industry will immediately be at a disadvantage. The Thirteenth Army Headquarters and the Dispatch Army Headquarters will definitely put pressure on us and the Central China Liaison Department of Xingya Institute. Maybe this matter
The news spread to Tokyo, and businessmen robbed supplies from the Military Police Headquarters, it’s just a joke!” Chen Mingxiang said with a smile.
Perfect way to handle it!
Kinoshita Eiichi immediately took a high look at Chen Mingxiang. This was a person who liked to use rules to do things, but he could also make his opponents suffer without telling them. The best he could do was come up with such a method.
"Very good, just follow Chen Jun's instructions. Tanaka-kun doesn't have to go. Each of the three of you is responsible for a textile factory. Chen Jun is responsible for communicating with the Marine Corps. Evidence is the key. Wait for them to pull the vehicle with supplies.
When they arrived in Hongkou District, they were seized by the navy as stolen goods," Kinoshita Eichi said.
Shanghai Fengchang Textile Factory, Maoyuan Textile Factory and Chenghai Textile Factory, these three textile factories rely on the protection of Chen Mingxiang and the power of the Military Police Headquarters. They are currently the best-run textile companies among the Chinese textile factories.
Work around the clock.
The key is that there is no shortage of cotton. Those in the factory who go to the countryside to collect cotton charge high prices. Anyone who dares to stop them will use the name of a military-controlled enterprise under the Military Police Headquarters. People from the Japan Textile Industry Association can do nothing.
At six o'clock in the morning, the workers on the evening shift had just finished get off work, and the workers on the morning shift had just started work. When they were handing over their shifts, a dozen trucks each drove up in front of the door.
"Businessmen like Soichiro Ueda are really cunning. They used the factory handover time to give all the workers the illusion that the factory was about to close down, so they successfully took over the factory." Shigeru Goshima said coldly while sitting in the car.
"Look at their crab-like attitude. I want to kick them to death. They are a bunch of scum of the empire. Section Chief, let's take action, shall we?" Ichikawa said.
"The heat is not yet high. It's too early to take action at this time. We can't get the evidence from Wu Ming. We will wait until their truck is loaded with goods and arrives in Hongkou District," Goto Shigeru said.
Forty or fifty Japanese ronin came to each factory. They armed themselves with samurai swords and clubs, showed off their power in cars, forced their way into the factory, and rushed directly to the warehouse.
"What do you want to do? Oops!"
Just as the security guard guarding the warehouse was about to stop him, he was immediately beaten up by these rogues. Then he found the key, opened the warehouse door, and loaded the cotton yarn and cotton cloth into the car.
Seeing such a scene, hundreds of workers suddenly became anxious. Are they going to rob it in broad daylight? This is the raw material that everyone depends on for survival. If they are robbed by these Japanese rogues, how will they eat in the future?
But as soon as they gathered in front of the warehouse door, there was a gunshot, and Ronin fired directly as a warning.
"You guys, hurry up and load the things into the truck as soon as possible. These supplies have been requisitioned by the Empire of Japan!" The leading ronin threatened a group of workers with a pistol. How tiring it is to move things by yourself!
Forced by samurai swords and pistols, more than 40 workers had to move raw materials in the warehouse. Anyone who moved slowly would be beaten and kicked.
Thousands of workers looked at this scene in despair. Most of the textile factory workers were female and could not bear the burden. Within a few minutes, suppressed sobs could be heard from the crowd. Could it be that the last piece of pure land in Shanghai's textile industry was destroyed like this?
