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Chapter 105 Black Dragon Society: Revenge Chapter Coming

Chapter 105 Black Dragon Society: Return with revenge (End)

"The Chinese transport ship has set off!"

One sentence broke the silence in the conference room.

A Japanese man in a kimono high-fives:
"Great!"

"Wait! Just ten transport ships?"

"No, there's an American gunboat following, and a cruise ship following behind."

"Where is the National Government's trading team?"

"They were on the cruise ship with the American businessmen."

"Excellent! This is definitely not a trap! Tell the warriors of the empire that it's time to let them know what revenge is!"

"Hi!"

……

On the Jiangning transport ship.

Rookie sailors Zheng Liuzi and Song Xiaoan are "inheriting" the spirit of the old sailors.

Well, to put it bluntly, it was just the old sailor bragging and talking nonsense. The two of them listened and even praised him from time to time.

When the night fell completely, the old sailor who was bragging was suddenly covered.

The old sailor looked back nervously and saw that the person covering his mouth was none other than Zheng Liuzi, whom he usually trained like a gray grandson.

The old sailor immediately put on an angry look.

Normally, Zheng Liuzi would be scared to death whenever he saw his angry expression, but this time, Zheng Liuzi was not only not frightened, but instead had a fierce look in his eyes, and the old sailor's instinct was aroused.

The next second, Zheng Liuzi turned his palm into a knife and hit the old sailor on the neck. The old sailor fell softly.

Zheng Yao first helped the old sailor into the cabin, and then gave Song Xiaoan a wink at the side, and Song Xiaoan signaled that he understood.

The two of them quietly touched the bottom of the warehouse one after the other.

In addition to the 23 boxes in the bottom warehouse, there is now a guarantor - there is no doubt that this person is the Japanese responsible for lighting the fuse.

This person was the target of the two men.

After An Ran sneaked in, Zheng Yaoxian, whose pseudonym was Zheng Liuzi, deliberately made a noise, and a shout immediately came from inside:
"who?"

Zheng Yaoxian responded loudly:
"Sending you midnight snacks!"

Someone slowly walked out of a dark place. When he saw that it was Zheng Liuzi who was often scolded by the old sailor, he lowered his guard and asked lazily: "What kind of midnight snack?"

Zheng Yao first lifted the basket and opened it as he walked. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly jumped out, knocked down the unsuspecting Japanese, and then punched him in the face several times.

Song Xiaoan also rushed over. After suppressing the struggling Japanese, Zheng Yao first removed the opponent's arm with two clicks.

"Your teacher Zhang taught you torture, right? Ask him about the time of detonation."

Song Xiaoan revealed a cruel smile when he heard this: "Okay!"

He has learned about torture methods, but has never had the opportunity to experiment - now that there is an experimental subject, how can he not be excited?

Zheng Yao first walked around the bottom warehouse to check and found that a fuse had been inserted into the box. Judging from the length of the fuse, the Japanese who were being cleaned up by Song Xiaoan gave him 10 minutes to escape.

After walking around for a while, Song Xiaoan was still being tortured.

The method is extremely comfortable, and the most important thing is that it also blocks the other party's mouth, not giving the other party a chance to confess at all.

Zheng Yao shook his head first and stepped forward to stop Song Xiaoan's immature torture.

"Let me do it - my method is a bit painful. If you want to use it, just nod. If you don't want to use it, just shake your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party nodded crazily.

Zheng Yaoxian smiled, took off the cloth gag, and asked, "When is the detonation time?"

"11:25."

Looking at the frightened Japanese, Zheng Yao first showed a sarcastic smile, and then stuffed the cloth ball into the other person's mouth.

click.

click

click

With three crisp sounds in succession, Mr. Zheng Yao broke off three of the opponent's fingers. Seeing that the Japanese fainted from the pain, he tilted his head. Song Xiaoan took the cold water and poured it on the opponent's face.

"What time is it?"

The Japanese began to nod crazily, and Zheng Yaoxian took the cloth ball again:

"10:50! It's 10:50!"

"That's right!"

Zheng Yao first smiled softly, then put the knife on the other person's neck. After knocking him unconscious, he motioned to Song Xiaoan to tie him up.

"It's time to go for a walk up there."

……

Time goes back a day.

Zhang Anping, Zheng Yaoxian and Minglou gathered together, and a group of Shanghai station and special team leaders listened and spoke to discuss the final plan to close the network.

At this time, the three had serious differences.

Zhang Anping's opinion was unanimously opposed by Zheng Yaoxian and Minglou, and even some members of the special team participating in the meeting expressed their opposition politely.

The reason for this situation is very simple, because Zhang Anping's plan is too "cruel".

It's so cruel that most people can't stand it.

Zhang Anping’s specific plans are as follows:

On the ten transport ships, except for a very small number of people who could be notified to evacuate, the others deserved their punishment and were allowed to die for their country.

The advantage of this is that you can completely shift the responsibility here afterwards.

But the disadvantage is that most of the more than [-] people on the ten transport ships will die.

Such a cruel plan was naturally opposed by others.

Minglou said: "Although they are guilty, their crime does not lead to death! And what determines their life and death must be the laws of the National Government, not you Zhang Shihao!"

"We can lie about the death toll and use other means to exaggerate our losses, but we cannot let them die for no reason!"

Zheng Yaoxian supported Minglou’s suggestion and said tactfully:
"Team Leader Zhang, we are all one of our own, why use such drastic measures?"

Zhang Anping asked:
"With a crew of hundreds of people, what if someone leaks the information afterwards?"

"They can be secretly detained after disembarking from the ship until this matter is over."

"Then we won't be involved in this matter!" Zhang Anping said coldly: "Since you Shanghai District wants to rescue them, you will be responsible for the cleanup work!"

Minglou and Zheng Yao heard this first and looked at Zhang Anping with suspicion.

……

When Zheng Yaoxian controlled the spy posing as a smuggler, the spies on the other nine ships also began to take action.

However, they did not have Zheng Yaoxian's skills, so they chose to secretly notify the crew and use the crew's power to control the spies.

It was still early before the detonation time, and the spies were less vigilant. In addition, the long fuse detonation method was used, so even if the spies chose to die together, they would not be able to do so.

After the Japanese spies on the ten ships were captured one after another, each ship began to notify each other with light signals, and then began the transfer work.

They chose to put down the small boats on the side facing away from the escorting gunboats and transfer them in batches. Because there was only one lifeboat, the transfer took a lot of time to complete.

After the transfer was completed, only a few people were left on the ship to control the ship. After the time reached 10:50, they lit the fuse and the last batch left the transport ship.

……

The cruise ship followed leisurely behind the transport ship.

In the lobby of the cruise ship, the party continued.

After getting several American businessmen drunk, Zhang Anping took the opportunity to leave the hall and came to the deck.

The river wind in March was still biting to the bone, but Zhang Anping seemed unaware of it, staring dimly at the fleet of cargo ships in the distance.

The night gave the fleet the best cover, allowing no one to see the quietly relocating crew members, but Zhang Anping's eyes seemed to have penetrated the layers of darkness and saw the busy relocating crew members.

Li Bohan didn't know when he stood behind Zhang Anping. Seeing the teacher staring at the lights of the ships on the river, he whispered:

"Actually, teacher, your approach is the most correct. They are too kind!"

Hearing this, Zhang Anping turned to look at Li Bohan with a deep look:

"Bohan, do you know what is the biggest difference between humans and animals?"

Li Bohan was stunned: "Students don't know."

"Animals don't kill their own kind for no reason."

"And people can!"

Zhang Anping patted Li Bohan on the shoulder: "People are often more cruel than animals in their attitude towards their own kind."

"So, you have to restrain your murderous intentions. In our line of work, you must have murderous intentions, but don't have unnecessary murderous intentions."

Li Bohan was stunned. He didn't expect that the teacher would say such a thing. "Students are taught!"

He understood that from beginning to end, Zhang Anping never thought of sacrificing hundreds of crew members as funerary objects!

That's right, although his teacher was notorious, he rarely silenced innocent people - just like the incident at the Jinsui Army production line, the crew members were not silenced.

After a period of silence, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the fleet, flashing four times in a row.

This is the signal to blow up the ship.

Li Bohan suggested in a low voice: "Teacher, should we slow down the cruise ship?"

"Do a full set of plays."

Zhang Anping shook his head, still staring at the transport fleet.

He stayed like this, and Li Bohan didn't dare to go back, so he had to stay by Zhang Anping's side.

10 minute later.

First there was a flash of flame, followed by an explosion.

Groups of fires erupted one after another in the next 30 seconds, and thunder began to sound on the river.

Zhang Anping lost his composure, panic filled his face, and even his eyes were full of panic and confusion.

Li Bohan secretly said:
The teacher deserves to be a teacher, this acting skill...

While I was secretly admiring him, my feet suddenly hurt.

It was Zhang Anping who stepped heavily on his foot.

Li Bohan reacted immediately and quickly pretended to be panicked and confused.

"Quick! Come! People! Na!"

……

The shocking explosion on the river was immediately reported back to Shanghai.

Black Dragon Club Headquarters.

"exploded!"

When the news came, the members of the Black Dragon Club who had prepared celebratory wine raised their glasses one after another to celebrate this great victory.

"Inoue-kun, it's time to start your performance!"

"Hey! I will announce the [explanation] to all walks of life immediately to demonstrate to the National Government!"

"Inoue-kun, remember to tell the National Government that our Empire of Japan cannot be offended! Whoever dares to blow up our things will be paid back three, four or even ten times!"

"Hi!"

……

On the deck of the cruise ship, several American businessmen looked at the burning transport ship and collapsed on the ground.

Next to him, Zhang Anping's angry roar sounded like a soundtrack, but several Americans seemed unable to hear him.

Because they have been enveloped in fear and despair.

This batch of goods was used by many American businessmen to gain wealth.

But now, this batch of goods disappeared before their eyes.

They are finished.

"I'm broke...I have no hope..."

A businessman murmured, and his limp body gradually gained strength. After slowly standing up, he desperately walked to the side of the ship. When he was about to jump into the cold river, someone grabbed him.

It's Zhang Anping.

Zhang Anping's face was full of anger, but he suppressed his anger and said softly: "Sir, it's dangerous!"

"Zhang, I'm done! I mortgaged my house and borrowed money from the damn bank. I can't repay it... I'm done."

"Mr. Owen, there is an old saying in China, after you call a taxi to reach the mountain, there will still be a road! Mr. Owen, don't give up hope!"

After a few words of comfort, Zhang Anping shouted: "Come here, please bring them back to protect their safety!"

Li Bohan led people forward and helped several limp American businessmen back.

Zeng Moyi didn't know when she walked up behind Zhang Anping and said softly:
"You want to help them?"

Zhang Anping showed a smile, and then the smile disappeared and was replaced by a heavy look on his face:
“We’re a hospitable bunch!”

"When our friends encounter difficulties, we should extend our rescue hand and save them from their suffering. Instead of throwing stones down."

This sounds nice, but Zeng Moyi feels that Zhang Anping is holding back his bad intentions.

"Okay, on behalf of me these days, you will take good care of our friends and tell them that we will definitely find a way to make them come back again. Do you understand?"

Zeng Moyi understood.

Zhang Anping wants to cultivate a group of businessmen who are grateful to China!

Of course, the gratitude and gratitude of a businessman cannot resist the temptation of "Ma Li", but when there is both "Ma Li" and gratitude, it is not clear which side the balance will favor.

“We can’t close the net yet!”

……

Yes, this network can still be closed for the time being.

Even if some fish slip through the net, the net cannot be closed yet.

After all, acting requires a complete set.

The next day, the sound of newsboys selling newspapers awakened the people of Shanghai.

Two shocking news shocked the people of Shanghai.

Jiangnan Daily, Shanghai Bagua and other pro-Japanese or simply Japanese-owned newspapers published a statement.

It is a statement from the Black Dragon Society.

They announced to the people of Shanghai that in order to retaliate against the Northeast Anti-Japanese Pioneer Army for blowing up the Hongkou cargo yard (the expanded incident said so deliberately), they blew up ten transport ships escorted by the Northeast Anti-Japanese Pioneer Army last night.

They claimed that these ten transport ships were filled with supplies obtained by the Northeast Anti-Japanese Pioneer Army from plundering Japanese expatriates.

In order to confirm the authenticity of the incident, people quickly looked for supporting information in other newspapers.

Several newspapers, including the Shanghai People's Daily, published the major events of last night - ten transport ships were blown up, and more than 300 people died in the explosion.

Just as people were grieving, there was a surprising twist at the end of the news:

It is reported that the supplies transported by the bombed transport ship were crowdfunded by American businessmen. The supplies have been ordered by the Nationalist Government, but the final contract for the transaction has not yet been signed.

Many people didn't understand the meaning of this passage until the king of understanding explained it to them:

The signing has not yet been completed, which means that this batch of materials still belongs to the United States.

"That means...the Japanese bombed American supplies?"

"This should be."

At this time, Americans were not the father of the Japanese.

But as a new car-making force—that’s right, a new white robbery force—in the hearts of Chinese people, Americans are still more powerful than the Japanese.

and so……

Most Chinese people express doubts and...concerns about the "hand of God" of the Japanese.

Well, I am concerned about how Japan will end up.

……

At the Black Dragon Club last night, the carnival lasted for a long time.

So many people are still sleeping at midnight.

But the news in the newspaper kept them awake.

The members of the Black Dragon Society responsible for the revenge plan were hurriedly awakened.

"what happened?"

"Something happened! This is the latest newspaper! The newspaper says that this batch of goods does not belong to the National Government yet, but belongs to the Americans!"

"impossible!"

"It has been confirmed. A group of American businessmen went to the Consulate General in Shanghai this morning to complain. The American consul has made an urgent appointment with our consul!"

Many sleepy members of the Black Dragon Society woke up completely after hearing this, and fear swept through their bodies at this moment.

"Take back our statement quickly!"

"It's too late! It's already been published in the newspaper! Now the whole world knows that we bombed American supplies!"

In an instant, all the members of the Black Dragon Guild were like falling into an ice cellar.

 Yesterday's third update.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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