Everyone at the scene was surprised when translator Liu said this.
Could it be that Jiujiu Trading sent something taboo that made Taijun unhappy?
Look how angry General Toda is!
Those who have long been dissatisfied with Cheng Qianfan's domination of the black market business in the French Concession are secretly happy in their hearts. Cheng Qianfan has a good relationship with the Japanese. Isn't it powerful? Now you have offended the commander of the General Brigade in Taijun. Look,
Do you still have good fruit to eat?
"Brother Yang, what's going on?" At the table slightly to the left, a young man wearing a peaked cap lowered his head and asked the man next to him in a low voice, "Isn't Cheng Qianfan a traitor?"
Brother Yang glared at Feng Xiaoji.
Feng Xiaoji knew that he had said the wrong thing and looked embarrassed.
"I'm just curious, how could Mr. Cheng do such a thing if he has a good relationship with Taijun," Feng Xiaoji said.
"I'm afraid there's no misunderstanding." Brother Yang said.
…
"No way, I must have made a mistake." Mao Xuanyi showed a confused expression, "Brother Fan carefully selected this gift from a large French ship. General Toda must like it very much."
He looked sincere and said, "Brother Fan is a friend of the Japanese Empire and has always been on good terms with the Locust Army. Jiujiu Trading has always been under the care of the Locust Army. How can he be disrespectful to the Locust Army and General Toda?"
"Your Excellency General, Zhu Chenjie said that Mr. Cheng is a friend of the Empire and has always respected the Empire. It is impossible for him to do anything disrespectful to the Locust Army and Your Excellency the General. Is there any misunderstanding?"
Seiichiro Toda looked gloomy and talked a lot.
"General Toda is very angry. He asked you why you sent a brick with the general's name engraved on it as a birthday gift?" Translator Liu said solemnly.
The scene was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, Cheng Qianfan was so bold as to give such a thing to Seiichiro Toda on his birthday.
…
"This is impossible!" Mao Xuanyi looked shocked, "I heard from Brother Fan that the birthday gift we prepared is a precious gift from a royal family in Europe. How could it be a brick?"
"There must be a mistake." Mao Xuanyi argued hard, "Could it be that someone made a mistake? Or was it someone with ulterior motives, to frame Brother Fan?"
Translator Liu turned around and translated the words of ‘Zhu Chenjie’ to Toda Seiichiro.
"Your Excellency General, he said that what Mr. Cheng prepared was a precious gift from the European royal family, specially prepared for your birthday banquet, not bricks. He suspected that someone was deliberately trying to drive a wedge between you and Mr. Cheng Qianfan."
Toda Seiichiro had a sullen face and nodded.
He still tends to agree with this explanation.
He knew something about Cheng Qianfan from the French Concession. He had always been on good terms with the empire. Unless he was insane, he would not do such an unreasonable thing on such an occasion.
In fact, when Toda Seiichiro received the report that the birthday gift from Jiujiu Trading turned out to be a brick with his name engraved on it, he suspected that there was a mistake or some misunderstanding. However, he still publicly expressed his
anger:
There are rumors within the empire that this Xiao Cheng is always a good friend who is as sincere as gold. In any case, this matter is Cheng Qianfan's fault, so he must apologize sincerely to redeem himself.
…
At this time, Mao Xuanyi saw a waiter coming over and winked at him, which meant that everything was ready and ready for action.
"Who is it? Who is so brave that he dared to trespass Brother Fan's gift?" Mao Xuanyi was furious, stood up and cursed loudly, "Who did it? Please admit it quickly, Brother Fan has always been generous, maybe he will forgive you.
If you are found out once by us."
As he spoke, he snorted coldly, "I think everyone is aware of Brother Fan's methods. If you are sensible, please stand up."
Seeing 'Zhu Chenjie' threatening everyone, some people present were unhappy.
"Young man, don't yell. The people here are all respectable people. What qualifications do you have to yell at us?"
"Yes, yes, they are all working for the Locust Army, no one is higher than the other!"
"That's right. You didn't take your birthday gifts seriously. You lost your dignity and offended General Toda, but you blamed it on us." A voice said, "In my opinion, maybe someone is watching over you and stealing."
…
"Who, who is talking?" Mao Xuanyi became angry, pointed at everyone, and cursed, "Have the courage to stand up, don't be such a sneaky dog."
"It's me!" A strong man slapped the table and stood up.
"Hey, little red guy, you dare to yell at me!" Mao Xuanyi directly picked up a plate and threw it over.
The man suddenly dodged and the plate hit the table, causing soup and water to scatter everywhere.
"Others are afraid of you, Jiujiu Trading, but I am not!"
The strong man directly picked up two plates and threw them over.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Seiichiro Toda at the front desk was furious and yelled angrily.
A Japanese officer immediately called to the soldiers on both sides and rushed over.
Seeing that the Japanese soldiers were successfully mobilized, at this moment, a man stood up and shouted, "How dare you hit my brother!"
While the man was talking, he didn't forget to grab the chicken legs on the table with his hands, gnawed them all away in a few mouthfuls, and then threw the chicken bones over.
Just when everyone present was watching the show, a man stood up suddenly beside the man. He took off his windbreaker, revealing the black muzzle of the gun.
Da da da da da.
Chicago typewriters roared.
A flurry of bullets swept through without hesitation and poured towards the Japanese troops who gathered around to maintain order.
The unsuspecting Japanese troops were suddenly hit by such heavy firepower and fell in large numbers in an instant.
…
Almost at the same time, in the corner of the second floor, the medium-sized rifles in the hands of the special service team members rang out.
The bullet directly hit Seiichiro Toda's forehead, and the latter fell backwards.
The Japanese officer who had just led the team that was shot at by Chicago Typewriter was shot and fell to the ground, but in this case, he still managed to draw his gun and shoot.
An action team member was shot and fell.
Bang bang bang bang.
The man who had just been quarreling with Mao Xuanyi opened fire and directly shot the Japanese officer to death.
At the same time, seven or eight grenades were thrown at the stage from all directions in the direction where the Japanese officers and associates, as well as the big traitors, were gathering.
Boom, explosions sounded one after another.
Then there was a violent burst of gunfire.
The remaining Japanese officers and soldiers relied on the walls, tables and chairs of the hotel to engage in fierce exchanges of fire with the action team members.
…
When gunshots and explosions rang out, the Japanese soldiers on guard outside the Pukou Hotel were frightened and rushed back to the hotel for rescue.
Just when they turned around, a group of people rushed over from all directions in the dark night, shooting as they ran, and bullets poured towards their backs.
The powerful firepower, coupled with the hasty attack on the back, caused a large area of Japanese troops to fall immediately.
Before the Japanese troops could stabilize their position and resist, several grenades flew from the air.
Boom.
Before the smoke and dust of the explosion completely dispersed, the little Taoist priest led the action team and rushed over.
"Refill the gun!"
"Leave no one alive!"
While speaking, the little Taoist priest raised his hand and fired a shot, killing a Japanese soldier who was hiding behind the wall and preparing for a sneak attack.
Then he led everyone into the hotel lobby.
The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and the Japanese soldiers who were still struggling to resist thought that their own reinforcements had arrived outside the hotel, but they were attacked from the flank by the little Taoist priest.
…
"Where was the shooting? Where was the explosion?"
At the Puppet Police Outpost on Fanding Road, a Puppet Army officer rushed out of the house in a panic, shouted loudly, and at the same time picked up the whistle around his neck and blew it hard.
"Captain, this is Pukou Hotel!"
A fake policeman yelled.
"Pukou Hotel? It's broken!" the puppet police captain was shocked. Toda Seiichiro, the commander of the new fifth reserve brigade of the Locust Army, held a banquet at the Pukou Hotel to celebrate his birthday. He naturally knew about this.
What's more, he even knew that the officers of the Pukou Police Station were celebrating their birthday at the Pukou Hotel at this moment.
"Brothers, copycats, follow me to Pukou Hotel for reinforcements!" the pseudo-police captain shouted loudly.
It was at this time.
Bang!
He didn't know where to shoot in the darkness. The pseudo-police captain looked down at his abdomen, subconsciously touched it, and then he jumped forward and fell down.
"The captain is dead."
"The captain was beaten to death!"
A group of pseudo-policemen shouted in panic, while skillfully lying on the ground or hiding in the outpost room.
"Everyone listen to me, fire back, and rush out to reinforce Pukou Hotel!" a voice shouted.
A grenade was thrown.
"Grenade!"
Boom!
An explosion sounded.
Amid the screams of the pseudo-police, a voice shouted in the dark, "Let's see who dares to come out who is not afraid of death!"
A group of pseudo-police remnants were hiding in the guard post, not daring to move.
…
At the junction of Pukou Road and Xiandang Road, there is a small team post of the Japanese Military Police.
Hearing the violent explosions and exchange of fire in the direction of Pukou Hotel, the Japanese second lieutenant Kentaro Takikawa was shocked. He immediately gathered the Japanese military police at his headquarters. Except for the two military policemen who were left to look after the house, the other ten people were neatly equipped and rushed out of the post immediately.
Head to Pukou Hotel.
"Captain Nie, shoot." In the dark night, an action team member from Zhejiang Province said.
"No rush." Nie Xiaoyuan shook his head, "The unit chief prepared a large gift for them."
The Japanese army's individual combat capabilities are extremely strong. If they open fire at this time, just relying on their number 5 or 6 men, even if they can stop the enemy, they may suffer heavy losses, and even all members may die for the country.
For this reason, Chief Zhuo specially asked the mysterious Chief of the Explosives Unit to take action and prepare gifts for the enemy.
…
"It seems that the situation is better than we imagined." Kentaro Takigawa led his troops towards the Uguchi Hotel and said to a sergeant beside him.
When leading his men to rush out of the post, he was already prepared for possible sneak attacks and blockades.
Now, no enemy was blocking them, which made Kentaro Takikawa breath a sigh of relief.
Their post was not far from Pukou Hotel and guarded two streets. The enemy did not set up an ambush in advance.
This shows two situations, either the enemy does not have enough troops to take care of their side, or the enemy does not know how to use troops and actually ignores their outpost.
Listening to the violent explosions and gunshots in the direction of Pukou Hotel, he immediately judged that there were a lot of enemies in the direction of Pukou Hotel, which basically ruled out the first possibility.
So, this gave Kentaro Takikawa a preliminary understanding of this group of enemies:
The enemy does not understand the art of war.
They didn't even survey the nearby terrain in advance, so the other party probably wasn't a professional soldier.
…
At this moment, Kentaro Takigawa saw an overturned rickshaw in the middle of the road ahead.
He didn't pay attention at first, but it seemed that the sound of gunshots and explosions at Pukou Hotel scared the rickshaw driver, who abandoned the rickshaw and went to escape the fighting.
However, Kentaro Takigawa suddenly woke up. The rickshaw is the most important thing for the rickshaw driver to make a living. How could the rickshaw driver abandon the rickshaw?
There's something wrong with this rickshaw appearing here.
"Seto!" Kentaro Takikawa said to the sergeant beside him, "You lead people to check the rickshaw, and others are on guard."
"Hai!"
Seto Kochiro led a military policeman to approach the rickshaw cautiously.
"Second Lieutenant, the rickshaw was broken down." Seto Okiro looked at it with a flashlight and saw that the rickshaw was broken down. This was the reason why the rickshaw was temporarily abandoned on the road. He immediately reported and shouted.
After hearing this, Kentaro Takigawa was relieved, waved his hand, and led his troops to advance quickly.
…
"Why didn't it explode?" In the dark night, an operator in the corner was sweating profusely.
"Don't worry." A member of the explosive unit of the special situation group said, counting silently in his mind.
He set the alarm clock himself according to the instructions of the section chief, and it was almost time.
Just at this time.
When the alarm time is up, there is a loud bang.
The time bomb hidden under the rickshaw seat exploded.
The Takigawa team, which was running fast, was hit by a bomb and suffered heavy losses immediately.
"superior!"
In the dark night, more than a dozen action team members rushed out, armed with short guns, and opened fire violently at the remaining Japanese military police.
The Japanese military police were suddenly attacked by bombs, killing most of them. However, the remaining Japanese military police who could still persist in fighting launched a counterattack on the spot. A few rifles temporarily resisted the attack of the action team, disrupting the action team's attempt to quickly encircle and annihilate them.
enemy's intentions.
"Cena Niang!" An action team member pulled out the grenade from his waist, unscrewed the cap, pulled the string, and threw the grenade out.
Virgo said that in today's operation, firepower will be given priority, and quick resolution of the battle will be the first criterion. Don't be stingy on ammunition, and you can build with an open mind.
…
Xiandang Road, Japanese military police post.
When the two Japanese military police left behind heard the explosion, they immediately concluded that their own personnel had been attacked. They rushed out with rifles in hand, preparing for reinforcements.
"Hit!" Nie Xiaoyuan was waiting for this moment. He shouted and fired directly, hitting a Japanese military policeman with one shot.
At the same time, an action team member opened fire and seemed to also hit the military policeman.
In addition, the Japanese military policeman was also targeted by three short guns and fell to the ground with multiple bullets in his body.
Nie Xiaoyuan led his men into the outpost, and immediately cut off the outpost's telephone line.
Turning around, he saw a Japanese military policeman who had been shot. He seemed to be still alive. Nie Xiaoyuan bent down to pick up the Japanese Type 38 rifle, wedged the bayonet on him, held the rifle tightly with both hands, stepped forward, and stabbed hard without hesitation.
Go down...
Phew!!!
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