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Chapter 292, a huge secret(2/2)

That bastard!

I slapped myself, and I had to endure it.

There was no other way. Who knew that Wrong Fang had so many lunar spies in his hands? He had no choice but to give in for the time being.

"please!"

"please!"

The negotiation table is in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

The Fuxing Society is in the south and the Yue people are in the north. There are many representatives of the puppet Manchukuo.

That representative was Kawashima Yoshiko. She walked coldly in front of Zhang Yong. Her cold eyes kept wandering around Zhang Yong's body.

Zhang Yong didn't even look at her. He said he didn't know her. She was a traitor and trash.

Unexpectedly, the female traitor spoke first, "Mr. Zhang, I led people to assassinate his subordinate. They should settle the account carefully."

"Who am I? I don't want to talk nonsense." Zhang Yong retorted without hesitation.

"I can call him Yoshiko Kawashima. That emerging hotel in Manchuria is their property of Manchukuo. If I went there to kill people, it would violate their sovereignty of Manchukuo."

"What a joke! Have they recognized us as Manchukuo? We are just a bunch of clowns!"

"Zhang Yong! I started a fight without permission, so why should I start a war?"

"No! So what?"

Zhang Yong shows off.

Start a war?

What a big crime. I deserve it too!

I, the puppet Manchukuo, dare to provoke a war? He laughed out loud.

Please let me take a look at the Yueben Baba next to me first. Without their support, our puppet Manchukuo would be nothing!

"I'm presumptuous!"

"Then what?"

"I!"

Kawashima Yoshiko's face turned red.

She was defeated by Zhang Yong's scoundrels. The wrong side did not accept her tricks at all.

idiot!

I really want to kill the wrong person with a knife.

"We Chinese people will not tolerate their mistakes."

"No."

"I admit?"

"Admit it!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Takeo Kishida, who was opening his mouth and shutting up, suddenly held it back.

I originally thought that my fierce punch could knock down the opponent hard. Unexpectedly, that punch actually missed.

"I won't refute?"

Kawashima Yoshiko also frowned and couldn't figure out Zhang Yong's background.

Kishida Takeo's routine obviously doesn't allow him to refute. Just ask the wrong side to refute, and he will make the wrong side refute to a complete extent and promote the power of the Otsukimoto Empire.

Can you believe that the wrong party actually admitted it honestly? All the preparations were in vain.

"Do I admit that China is inferior to Japan?"

"admit."

Zhang Yong nodded calmly.

Is that true? There is no need to deny it.

Not only is it not as good as it is, but the gap is very big.

If at this moment, the combat effectiveness of the Moon Army is not 100, the combat effectiveness of the National Army is probably only around 30.

Therefore, at the beginning of the war, the Yue army was unstoppable and invincible. It easily occupied most of China. Before 39 years ago, the combat effectiveness of the Yue invaders was not overwhelming.

Regardless of whether it is the National Army or the Eighth Route Army, there is actually no ability to resist. Those are all untrue. It is cruel. But is it true?

"Then I dare to provoke them?"

"Because we were the ones who failed in the first place!"

"idiot!"

Yoshiko Kawashima suddenly stood up.

Angry. Arrogant.

She subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but then realized she didn't have it with her.

Of course, it’s also possible that you didn’t bring it with you on purpose. Otherwise, at this moment, you would be in trouble.

Zhang Yong looked calm.

He has actually never experienced such an occasion.

But are you confident?

Because the original loser was indeed No Yue himself.

Unconditional surrender.

Hundreds of thousands of Kwantung troops were captured and sent to Siberia to work as coolies. Initially, less than one-third came alive.

Many acquaintances in Tokyo...

Hiroshima and Nagasaki turned into ruins...

Class A war criminals were hanged...

Then it will be the price of being an invader.

Yoshiko Kawashima will also be shot to end her sinful life.

Standing in the long river of history, what does he need to fear?

He is not a winner. Even if he is sacrificed, he is not one of them.

With his current achievements, he is at least qualified to be in the Fuxing Society. The information on Liudong is on a separate page.

Even the county annals of his hometown can give him a separate page.

Isn't that a very brilliant achievement?

There is still incense in the head even after death!

Afraid of eggs!

"Think of my words!"

Kawashima Yoshiko walked away angrily to avoid being too embarrassed.

Zhang Yong remained unmoved. He seemed not to have heard anything. A bunch of clowns. I have enough qualifications to despise us!

"We just want to defeat them?" Takeo Kishida sneered.

"We will see the outcome in ten years." Zhang Yong replied calmly.

Now it seems to be September 1935. The horse was on the Mid-Autumn Festival. The Yue bandits announced their unconditional surrender on August 15, 1945. It was exactly ten years.

Take a piece of paper and write a number like "1945.08.15" on it.

Then he handed it to Takeo Kishida from the table.

Kishida Takeo took it and looked at it. He was confused.

Does it seem like a menstrual period?

What does it mean?

"Mysterious." Yoshiko Kawashima sneered.

"That is a very important number. That number is related to the fate of all people." Zhang Yong said calmly.

"Hmph! Do I think they are three-year-old porn addicts?" She picked up the note and begged to tear it up.

But Takeo Kishida waved his leg to keep her from moving.

Kawashima Yoshiko just pulled her legs back in frustration.

"It contains a huge secret." Zhang Yong said seriously and seriously, "If we can figure out the secret, no one will be arrested."
Chapter completed!
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