Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1438 Feieryin’s Queen

“Grandpa, this is Yamada-kun’s choice.” Located in the center of Tokyo, in a classical Japanese courtyard that is larger than Duffy’s mansion, Takeda Ranko was talking to an old man wearing a loose kimono.

The old man lowered his eyelids, 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 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."

 “Ha Yi!” the strong man responded and closed the paper door with his backhand.

 …

 The morning of the next day.

 Liu Chuanwu led the people who had been agreed in advance, and there were only more than 20 people in total.

In his words, more soldiers are worth more than finess. 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 and sat in silence.

 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.

Liu Chuanwu and the others did not yell, as that would consume too much energy and would not 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.

 As long as you are not stupid, you 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, so they had no reason to drive away.

Although America is usually arrogant in Japan, it is all private and personal behavior.

 Once it escalates to a formal occasion, they must be appropriately disguised as friendly.

 In this way, Liu Chuanwu and 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, they 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 did not evict or clear the area.

 At this time, with the previous public opinion preparations, no one would take the risk of issuing such an order.

Although everyone knows that the high-level officials in Tokyo are just America's comprador puppets, they must do enough on the surface, and there will be an election later, and the votes cannot be discarded.

In this way, as time went by, the scale of this event became larger and larger.

On 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 enthusiastic 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 only today that they discovered that Liu Chuanwu and the others were just sitting in silence and did not take any more radical actions, so they gradually relaxed.

With the arrival of the first batch of support, more than a dozen people from the school came, bringing their own dry food tents to protest here.

 At this time, half a month had passed since Du Fei arrived in Dongyang.

 Because of the continuous news in Tokyo, the limelight of Daban has been suppressed.

Du Fei did not take any action on the bright side, and even came to Dongyang without even going to the big board to take a look. This made some people criticize him.

It's just that Du Fei came here to take full responsibility, so 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 this day, after reading the situation reported by Luo Zhengming, Du Fei thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Let's get started~"

Luo Zhengming had no expression on his face. He 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 started to feel discouraged.

 Just being held here, there is no way to retreat. If you run away at this time, you may become a stain.

But at this moment, 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 maintained order at the scene were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Jamie Wilder stood at the gate of the America Agency, looking at the chaotic scene outside.

 A trace of mocking malice flashed through his sunken eye sockets.

  Jamie had fought in South Vietnam, and was later injured and came to Dongyang through connections.

Just a few days ago, he met a person, and then he got an bearer account opened at Xiangjiang Bank, with US$200,000 already deposited in it.

 He only had 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 had good academic performance.

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 greatly.

Until he went to the battlefield, he stayed in South Vietnam for three years. 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.

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 two hundred thousand dollars and does something that doesn’t require too much responsibility, 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 All Saints Tunnel 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 yard wall.

 Jamie’s eyes lit up and he immediately yelled: “Fei Er’s 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 lay down or hide behind a nearby shelter, and 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, and with a bang, 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, no longer hesitated, and started shooting...

In an instant, the chaotic situation became even more chaotic. In just a blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell to the ground.

 When people were found dead, many people woke up and began to run away.

 A serious stampede occurred again.

 …

No one expected that the sit-in at the beginning would end in this form.

 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.

Far away in Moscow, after receiving the news, the Soviet Union Propaganda Department was like a chicken.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Sulian propaganda front has become increasingly limited in recent years, they are still quite efficient in discrediting the enemy.

At the same time, Hokkaido also issued a stern statement, cursing Tokyo as a fruit-selling puppet and unable to protect its citizens.

 …

Faced with emergencies, America's reaction was a little slow.

 They didn’t know what exactly happened, and even the officials far away in Wanshengtun didn’t realize the seriousness of the situation.

 Including Nico, most people don’t think anything big can happen in Dongyang.

Just the night after America's shooting, an unprecedented backlash broke out in Tokyo.

The classmates, parents, and relatives of the deceased and injured, as well as the emotions that had been mobilized by the public opinion before, all exploded this time.

 Countless people began to vent their emotions.

If that’s all, it’s nothing. The problem is that there are many people with “ulterior motives” hidden in it.

They began to attack foreigners as if they were possessed by a divine fist. Regardless of the identity of the foreigners, as long as they did not look like locals, they were their targets.

 The barber shop's business suddenly increased. Young men and women who had dyed their hair in various colors rushed to dye their hair back to black in order to avoid being accidentally injured.

In just two days, dozens of foreigners were injured, many of them seriously injured and dying.

This development once again caused the Tokyo government to be overwhelmed and could only issue an order to the warning department.

Unexpectedly, another big job came soon after.

 That night, there was a sudden loud noise near America's history museum.

 Following this, a black column of smoke rose into the sky, affecting several nearby houses.

The southeast corner of the history museum was blown open, and a large area of ​​glass inside was shattered.

However, apart from a maid who was cut on her hand by broken glass, the explosion did not cause any more casualties.

But this is undoubtedly a huge provocation to America and a naked slap in the face.

 And a banner was found at the scene: America, get out of the East.

 Faced with this situation, even if America wanted to settle the matter, she had to stand up and speak out.

Originally, America didn't want to make a big deal out of the matter. Nico's term was running out and she didn't want to waste her energy in Japan.

However, this time there was no way out for them.

 …

　　It was still midnight in Wan Sheng Tun.

Nico was still in the office, frowning and pinching the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice, "What on earth is going on! I don't want to listen to those **** excuses, I want the real look! What happened in Dongyang?"

 A middle-aged man with a big belly stood opposite the desk: "I'm sorry, sir, we have caught the person who caused the explosion..."

Nico adjusted his mood slightly and said "Hmm".

 The middle-aged man continued: "This man's name is Mikami Tetsuya, and he is a radical imperialist."

Nico raised his eyebrows: "Is it them?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips. Years of work experience told him that the real people behind the scenes should not be those so-called imperial elements.

In his opinion, those people either just talk hard, or they live in illusory imaginations and do not have much execution ability at all.

As for those so-called imperial elements who have the ability to execute, most of them are trying to sell themselves like sheep before others, and they only use this label to obtain more resources.

These are smart people and 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 also saw that Nico did not want to invest too much energy in the East.

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, Tracy handed over the coffee: "Father..."

Nico took a sip of coffee and said with a sinking face: "This is the last time."

Traci 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.

 Hence, the key to the success of the entire plan is not at all whether the design is clever or whether the execution is perfect.

 It depends on 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 the price, and Tracy may not be so bold.

Duffy 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 regard.

More importantly, Du Fei’s ultimate goal this time is actually to stand with America.

 …

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 was dressed in formal attire and walked calmly to the press conference.

 (End of this chapter)