"Grandpa, this is Yamada-kun's choice." Located in the center of Tokyo, in a Japanese classical garden that is larger than Duffy's mansion, Takeda Ranko was facing an old man wearing a loose kimono.
The old man's eyelids were drooped, and his aged face made him look very tired, as if he was about to fall asleep.
After a few seconds, he said calmly: "He is an ambitious young man. Is he your last choice? Lanzi~"
"Ha Yi, please grant me your permission, grandpa." Takeda Ranko sat on her knees with her hands in front of her knees, looking very solemn.
The old man nodded: "I understand, you go ahead~"
Takeda Ranko responded and exited the room.
The old man called out: "Hao Er~"
The paper door next to it opened, and a strong man in a suit bowed and said: "Sir, please give me your instructions."
The old man said: "Go and investigate this Yamada Takeshi carefully."
"Hai!" the strong man responded and closed the paper door with his backhand.
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The next morning.
Liu Chuanwu led the people who had been agreed in advance, and there were only about twenty people in total.
In his words, soldiers are more valuable than elites. These twenty-odd people are the most determined fanatics in their small group, and they will not back down easily no matter what happens.
Liu Chuanwu led people to the gate of America's history museum in Tokyo.
They did not approach, but spread out banners and flags on the road for a sit-in.
After the previous fermentation of public opinion, the actions of Liu Chuanwu and others immediately attracted a lot of attention, and soon people from TV stations and newspapers came.
People like Liu Chuanwu didn't yell. That would consume too much energy and wouldn't last long.
Each of them had a white cloth belt tied around their head, and one of them was holding a black-and-white photo of Yusaku Inada, who was confirmed dead yesterday.
The guards at the history museum opposite became alert.
Anyone who is not stupid can feel that the public opinion in Japan is not very friendly to them recently.
However, people like Liu Chuanwu were very restrained and did not act excessively. Moreover, they were separated by a big road, giving them no reason to drive away.
Although America is usually arrogant in Japan, these are private and personal behaviors.
Once it rises to a formal occasion, they must be appropriately disguised as friendly.
In this way, Liu Chuanwu and the others sat in meditation here for a day.
They did not go on a hunger strike and prepared good lunches at noon and evening.
At night, we even set up a tent here, fully prepared for a protracted war.
In just one day, this place became the focus, attracting many onlookers, including some young people who impulsively joined in.
By the second day, there were more than 300 people here, extending to both sides of the road.
The police department sent people to maintain order, but they did not evict or clear the place.
At this time, with the public opinion prepared before, no one would risk issuing such an order.
Although everyone knows that the top officials in Tokyo are just America's comprador puppets, they must do enough superficial work, and there will be an election later, and the votes cannot be discarded.
In this way, as time goes by, the scale of this event becomes larger and larger.
Until the third day, a group of people holding flags came from one side of the street. They were from another university in Tokyo and came to express support.
These students in their twenties are the most passionate in Japan. When Liu Chuanwu arrived here three days ago, someone already offered to come and support them.
However, they received a warning from the school. It was not until today that they found out that Liu Chuanwu and the others were just sitting in silence and did not take any more radical actions, so they gradually relaxed.
As the first batch of support arrived, more than a dozen people from the school came, bringing their own food tents to protest here.
At this time, half a month had passed since Du Fei arrived in Dongyang.
Because of the continuous news here in Tokyo, the limelight of the big board has been suppressed.
Du Fei did not take any action on the surface, and even came to Dongyang without going to the big board to have a look, which made some people criticize him.
It's just that Du Fei came here to take full responsibility. Even if those people were dissatisfied, they could only hold it in their stomachs.
Du Fei has been waiting patiently for these days, just waiting for a suitable opportunity.
Until that day, after reading what Luo Zhengming reported, Du Fei thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let's get started~"
Luo Zhengming had no expression on his face, said "I understand" and immediately turned around and left.
Du Fei looked out the window, where a mottled branch blocked the glass, leaving a lasting shadow.
At the same time, outside America's history museum, too many people gathered and it was overcrowded.
In the past few days, many people have lost their initial enthusiasm and begun to retreat.
I'm just stuck here, with no way to retreat. If I run away at this time, I will probably become a stain.
But at this time, for some unknown reason, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd, followed closely by shouts and exclamations.
Most people were at a loss. When they were still confused, there was a sudden bang and they didn't know what exploded.
Suddenly the scene became even more chaotic.
The police who were maintaining order at the scene were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Jamie Wilder stood in the door of America Institution, looking at the chaotic scene outside.
There was a hint of mocking malice in his sunken eye sockets.
Jamie had fought in South Vietnam, and was later injured and came to Japan through connections.
Just a few days ago, he met a person, and then he got an bearer account opened at Xiangjiang Bank, with 200,000 US dollars already deposited in it.
He only needs to do some very 'simple' things to get the two hundred thousand dollars.
Jamie held the gun and grinned slightly.
He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is the smartest among his seven brothers and sisters. When he was in middle school, he could repair motorcycles and his academic performance was also very good.
It was only later that he caught up with the hippie trend in America and made a wrong move that cost him the chance to go to college.
Otherwise his fate may change drastically.
Until he went to the battlefield, he stayed in South Vietnam for three years, and more than twenty people died under his gun, including soldiers and civilians, because it was impossible to tell whether they were soldiers or civilians.
And it doesn't matter to him whether the soldiers are civilians or not.
Even this time, when someone came to him, he was keenly aware of a conspiracy.
But he doesn't care. As long as he can get 200,000 US dollars and doesn't need to bear too much responsibility for what he does, he will do it without hesitation.
As for what impact it will have and what damage it will cause to America, that is what the big shots in Halloween Village should consider.
He looked towards the chaotic crowd, waiting for a signal to take action.
At this moment, a stone suddenly flew out and was thrown into the yard behind him, breaking a piece of glass with a "crash" across the courtyard wall.
Jamie's eyes lit up and he immediately shouted: "Fei'er is the queen."
At the same time, he quickly pulled out the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation...
As the gunfire rang out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally calm guard suddenly became nervous.
Quickly lying down or hiding behind a nearby shelter, they took out their guns one after another.
Jamie grinned, started shooting indiscriminately, and went straight to empty the magazine.
As fierce gunfire rang out, several unexplained explosions were heard again in the chaos, and then a lit 'Molotov Cocktail' flew out, with a bang and a flame instantly ignited.
Originally, the guards at the history museum were a little hesitant about following Jamie and shooting.
This time, I became completely nervous. I no longer hesitated and started shooting...
In an instant, the originally chaotic situation became even more chaotic. In just a blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell to the ground.
When they found dead people, many people woke up and began to run away.
Another serious stampede occurred.
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No one expected that the meditation at the beginning would end in this way.
Originally, the Tokyo government wanted to use this incident to put pressure on America and gain some benefits.
It's impossible to cover the lid now that it's like this.
In just two hours, this incident was published in mainstream media around the world.
Exaggeratedly dubbed the 'Tokyo Massacre', 23 people were confirmed dead, more than 100 people were injured, and more than 50 people were seriously injured.
Suddenly, the world was in an uproar.
As far away as Moscow, after receiving the news, the SLA Propaganda Department was on fire.
Although the combat effectiveness of the Sulian propaganda front has become increasingly limited in recent years, they are still quite efficient in doing this kind of thing that can discredit the enemy.
At the same time, Hokkaido also issued a stern statement, criticizing Tokyo as a puppet and unable to protect its citizens.
And those so-called imperial elements who have the ability to execute are mostly trying to sell themselves like sheep before others, and they only use this label to obtain more resources.
These are smart people and the current vested interests of the Tokyo government. They would never have the guts to do such a thing.
Although I know it well, when something happens, someone must take responsibility.
And based on his experience, he could tell that Nico didn't want to invest too much energy in Japan.
At this time, the office door opened and Tracy came in with a cup of coffee.
The middle-aged man immediately took the opportunity to leave.
Seeing him leaving, Trish handed over the coffee: "Father..."
Nico took a sip of coffee and said with a sinking face, "This is the last time."
Trish didn't take it seriously and smiled coquettishly.
"I'm sorry, Dad~" With a sincere face, he hugged Nico's arm and kissed him on the cheek.
The reason why Du Fei went so smoothly in the East was not only due to his painstaking planning, but also for another reason.
America's ClA is not a decoration. Although Du Fei does many things very secretly, and usually only starts from the beginning, if you really pay attention to the investigation, it is not impossible to find out.
Therefore, the key to the success of the entire plan is not whether the design is clever or whether the execution is perfect.
It’s about whether the other party is willing to cooperate.
This is also true in history, where pure conspiracy rarely succeeds.
Those successful cases that people talk about usually have some ulterior factors hidden in them.
This time, Du Fei found Trish, the 'Her Royal Highness'.
Don't ask for too much. Du Fei can't afford that price, and Tracy may not be so bold.
Du Fei just hoped that America would not be so serious when investigating, and that everything would be in compliance with the procedures, and no one could find fault in this aspect.
More importantly, Du Fei's ultimate goal this time is actually to stand with America.
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A few hours later, a spokesman for White House severely condemned the explosion at the History Museum in Japan. Such an attack is never allowed!
This is what Du Fei was waiting for.
Just an hour later, Huaguo held a press conference.
As the spokesperson, Zhu Ting walked to the press conference room in formal attire and with steady steps.