Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 27

Nakamura leaned down, put his face against Butterfly's, and looked at Butterfly in the mirror: "Qianqian, I know, this may be difficult for you. But I want to find our son and send you all to him." Go back to Japan! You have to think about it anyway, because this is the only hope of finding your son. I can only try to get him out if I know which concentration camp he is in."

Butterfly looked at Nakamura in the mirror, and tears gradually welled up in his eyes.

Nakamura continued: "Qianqian, the child is our own flesh and blood, we must find him! The military commander will soon know that you are not dead, and will definitely attack the child. Will you just watch the child be killed? "

Butterfly didn't speak, and the tears couldn't help streaming down.

Nakamura sighed again, and patted Butterfly on the shoulder: "It's okay if you can't remember now, you must be too tired, you were frightened, and you haven't fully recovered yet, you should take a good rest, I should go to work too When you have a good rest, think about it carefully, I believe you will remember it, and I will come to see you after get off work."

After Nakamura finished speaking, he turned and left.Looking at his back, Butterfly couldn't help crying bitterly.

8
Nakamura did not expect that he would receive a call from Morita's assistant just after he came to the office: "Is it the head of Nakamura's office?"

Nakamura replied: "Yes, you are..."

The assistant on the phone said: "This is Chief Morita's office. Director Nakamura, General Morita, please come to his office."

Nakamura said, "Oh... ok, I'll go."

Nakamura put down the phone hesitantly, and Iwamoto, who was standing beside him, immediately became uneasy——

Iwamoto said, "Nakamura-kun, will Morita, an old dog—"

Nakamura shook his head: "No, right now, he doesn't dare to attack me."

Iwamoto said: "Nakamura-kun, let me go with you, in case he—"

Nakamura waved his hand and smiled wryly: "Iwamoto-kun, there's no need. He really wants to attack me. What's the use if you go alone? Don't worry, it's not time yet, Morita won't do anything to me , I went... Oh, by the way, you and the brothers prepare, if you don’t have to be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!”

After Nakamura finished speaking, he went out.Iwamoto looked at his back and couldn't help feeling worried.

Nakamura soon came to Morita's office: "Report!"

Morita said, "Come in."

When Nakamura came in, he saw Morita standing in front of the table and fiddling with the globe on the table.

Seeing Nakamura come in, Morita smiled: "Nakamura-kun, please sit down."

Nakamura hesitated for a moment, then sat down: "Mr. Morita, what instruction do you have for me?"

Morita looked at him and smiled, and said unhurriedly, "What's the result of the investigation of Jiangning's bombing?"

Nakamura stood up: "It's under investigation."

Morita smiled and reached out to him: "Nakamura-kun, you are welcome, please sit down and talk... So, how is the progress now?"

Nakamura straightened his body and looked at Morita: "Reporting sir, judging from the corpses and fragments of weapons and equipment left at the scene, the group of people who were bombed were the rangers of the military command. They were equipped with American submachine guns and German sniper rifles, and carried C4 explosives—— It is the product of the collusion between Chinese and American agents. The explosion at the scene came from C4 explosives, which was extremely destructive, and the face of the corpse has been unrecognizable. The subordinates are investigating, whether the explosion was due to internal strife or other reasons, it is still uncertain."

"How many corpses are there?"

"Six!"

"Have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I have personally gone to the scene to check!"

"Then, how many people are there in this military commander?"

"Should be seven people."

"Why are there only six bodies?"

"This... the subordinates don't know yet."

"There are six male corpses... right?"

After hearing this, Nakamura couldn't help being surprised: "Yes..."

"And what about the survivor—the woman, where did she go?"

"This... subordinates are investigating."

"Ha..." Morita suddenly laughed, "Nakamura-kun, you must have something else to hide from me, right?"

Nakamura was startled when he heard this, but he still insisted: "This... I don't dare to be in a humble position!"

"Hmph!" Morita sneered, "I got a little clue here, which I can provide to Your Excellency Nakamura."

Morita said, and handed a photo to Nakamura.

When Nakamura looked at the photo, he couldn't help being stunned—it turned out that the photo was a candid shot of a butterfly standing at the window half covered by curtains!
Morita looked at him now.Zheng smiled complacently: "My men are incompetent, far inferior to Mr. Nakamura's men. They can only take pictures of half of this woman's body by chance. I think this will definitely help Mr. Nakamura's investigation of the Special Forces. of."

As Morita said, he looked at Nakamura attentively, and the tip of his nose started to sweat.

Nakamura said: "Mr. Morita, this..."

Morita looked at him with an elusive smile on his face: "Nakamura-kun, you should have remembered this surviving military commander. Where is she hiding?"

Nakamura stabilized himself, and decided to go all out: "Mr. Morita, this is the end of the matter, I think we don't have to go around in circles."

Morita suddenly laughed: "Ha... Nakamura-kun, what do you think I'm going around in circles? No, I'm not going around in circles. Nakamura-kun, I don't understand what you said."

Nakamura suppressed the anger in his heart, and replied calmly: "I didn't expect Mr. Morita to secretly send someone to monitor my work. It's not bad that this woman is with me——I secretly protected her."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Morita looked at Nakamura pretending not to know, "Tell me, why?"

Nakamura didn't answer.

Morita didn't get angry, and still looked at Nakamura with a smile: "Mr. Nakamura, you should know the consequences of this matter..."

"I know," Nakamura said.

Morita asked: "Then, do you want me to report to Commander Neiji Okamura?"

Nakamura was stunned for a moment, and then replied coldly: "If you report to Commander-in-Chief Neiji Okamura, then I will... have to do what I am least willing to do."

Morita's face immediately turned cold: "What... are you threatening me?"

Nakamura said: "No, I am telling the facts that may happen. My father will arrive in Nanjing as quickly as possible to meet His Excellency Commander-in-Chief Okamura Neiji in person."

Morita looked at Nakamura, and couldn't help but smirked and narrowed his eyes: "Nakamura-kun, do you think Commander-in-Chief Okamura Ningji will forgive you for hiding a female military agent? Young man, you are too young. I follow Commander-in-Chief Neiji Okamura has lived longer than you, and I know him better than I know myself."

Nakamura looked at Morita squarely, but neither humble nor overbearing: "It's okay, I can die. However, Chief Morita may not see the sun tomorrow."

"What..." Morita's eyes immediately widened, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, "Nakamura-kun, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know, I know very well," Nakamura said.

"Hmph!" Morita stood up angrily, "Nakamura-kun, based on what you said just now, I can completely execute you!"

Nakamura was not afraid, but smiled: "Mr. Morita, if you don't believe me, you might as well give it a try—when my head falls to the ground, your head will definitely not be kept."

Morita was furious: "Presumptuous! Do you know who you are talking to?"

Nakamura stood up slowly and looked directly at Morita: "I know, I am talking to my chief, but my chief wants my life at any time. Chief Morita, to tell you the truth, when I came, I have ordered Iwamoto to lead my subordinates into the headquarters of the base camp. Now, they are lurking near your office. As long as there is any movement here, they will recklessly kill them. You once reported to President Neji Okamura Your Excellency, Commander, said that I privately recruited a group of dead soldiers who are only loyal to me and not the emperor. I don’t care about this matter with you, but you are right about one thing—"

"What..." Morita waited for Nakamura bitterly.

"Their allegiance is only to me," Nakamura said.

Morita's forehead began to sweat, and he couldn't help but sit down slowly.

Nakamura said: "They can die for me at any time, and they will do whatever it takes."

Morita sighed heavily: "Nakamura, do you know what you are doing?"

Nakamura smiled slightly: "I know, I'm negotiating with you."

Morita repeated: "Negotiation?"

Nakamura said: "Yes, Mr. Morita, since we have torn our faces, we don't need to pretend anymore. You want me to die, and I don't want you to live. Neither you nor I can easily kill each other. The power, but why we didn't do it, it was because we were afraid of the consequences of murdering each other, so the stalemate has persisted until now. You can use military law to deal with me, and my gang of dead soldiers will make your death ugly!"

The cold sweat on Morita's forehead began to break out more and more, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

Nakamura finally sighed: "Mr. Morita, I don't think there is any need for us to continue this scene, right? That kind of result can only be the end of both parties!"

Morita looked at Nakamura for a long time, still unwilling: "You have to know, if you let Tokyo know about this, your father will not be unaffected."

Nakamura looked at Morita with a cold face: "I have already thought about it... I have already reported this matter to my father; and my father, he will write a private memorial to the emperor, telling the ins and outs of this matter, my father He will use the prestige of the royal family to suppress the impact of this matter to a minimum, and he will use all his connections to control the development of the situation. In this way, no matter how much the military makes a fuss, it will not turn the world upside down! And what will happen to you , presumably you will also understand..."

What Nakamura said, Morita didn't understand what he said for a long time... After a while, he murmured and asked: "What's going on with this matter? A female military agent who was hidden by you, what happened?" Has His Majesty the Emperor been implicated?!"

Nakamura raised his head proudly, scorning Morita who was sitting in front of him: "Mr. Morita, this is an internal matter of our royal family, and a commoner like you has no right to intervene."

Morita was furious: "You..."

Nakamura quickly said, "Okay, now I'm going back to my business."

After Nakamura finished speaking, he walked out the door regardless of Morita's permission.After walking a few steps, he stopped again and turned back: "Morita, you can stop me or shoot me, but your head will definitely be cut off by a katana sword and hung on the roof of the base camp! Morita Farewell, sir!"

After Nakamura finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Morita said, "You...you?"

Morita watched Nakamura go out angrily, and couldn't help but punched the table!

(End of this chapter)