diskusbooks Chapter 396 Maybe it was done by bandits
Chapter 396 Maybe it was done by bandits
Came all the way to Shicheng.
This is what happened...
It was all for this devil.
Come with excitement and leave with excitement.
But for the Japanese, it was like a heavyweight bomb...it exploded!
The devil prince!
died!
Before death.
It was cut hundreds of times.
The last blow cuts off the head!
Even...some of the photos have leaked.
After something like this happened, it was natural for these devils to try their best to deny it.
anyway.
This is a rotten thing, and I can't admit it.
This is about to...explode!
But when the real evidence came out, these Japanese devils naturally became speechless.
That night.
Major newspapers...
“Front page headlines!”
“It has to be the front page headline!”
"Good guy!"
"Whose handwriting is this?"
"There have been too many good news reports from our Xia Country recently, and they've been coming in droves."
"Just as one batch finished, another one is coming!"
"Okay! Okay!"
"Director, are you still not charging for this batch of newspapers?"
"Of course!"
"Someone has paid the bill, don't worry."
"Director, how about... charging us the cost price? That way, it would be considered as extra income..."
"Get lost! Don't come tomorrow. I don't want an employee like you here."
"Shameless!"
"How despicable!"
……
Early in the morning.
"Extra!"
"Extra!"
"The Japanese prince Miyahito Naoki was assassinated at the Ishigaki train station! His head was cut off!"
"Free newspapers today!"
"Extra!"
"Give me one! Here's the money..."
"Sir, no money..."
"Have a good day today, here's a tip for you!"
"It's not some gossip, is it?"
"How can it be!"
"There are photos in the newspaper!"
"Who did it?"
"I don't know... I heard that a mysterious army of about a hundred people broke into the Shicheng Railway Station and massacred people..."
"The devil prince, Miyahito Naoki, was stabbed over a hundred times before being beheaded."
"Damn it! It's so satisfying! It's so fucking satisfying! I know this Gong Renzhiji, back in the city, it was this bastard who ordered the heads of our soldiers to be piled up like a Jingguan. He got what he wanted!"
"Which big boss did this? It's really satisfying!"
"Hero! A true hero!"
"First, there's General Lin Xulin, who slaughtered the Japanese like dogs, and now there's a mysterious army trying to assassinate the Japanese prince! Xia Kingdom! Daxing!"
"It's my treat today! Don't leave until you're drunk!"
"Lao Zhang, you kid, stop stealing my thunder! It's my treat!"
"Please, please!"
……
Crackling...
clap clap clap...
Firecracker shops everywhere are booming again.
There was a constant stream of people coming to buy firecrackers for celebration.
"I can't handle it today!"
"Everyone gets a free string of firecrackers!"
"Correct!"
“Free delivery!”
"That's all!"
"I really want to blow up all the firecrackers in this room!"
"I'm happy!"
“Today’s cakes are free!”
"Today's restaurant is offering a 50% discount!"
……
Overjoyed.
Celebrating all night long.
on the road.
The people's faces were full of smiles.
Even the people in the enemy-occupied areas did not dare to set off firecrackers openly at this moment, but they happily ran to the vegetable market early in the morning, bought a pound of pork belly, and came back to make a meal of braised pork for their children, as if it were New Year's Day.
The atmosphere at this moment is much more fun than during the Chinese New Year.
……
Sancheng.
mansion.
The officer looked at the dozen or so newspapers in front of him.
Tossing and turning...
"Is the message verified?"
The officer looked at Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his eyes.
"what……"
"Verified."
"Sir."
"The photos in the newspaper are all published..."
"This head... was photographed from the front. I've compared it, and it's Prince Miyahito Naonori of the Japanese Empire. There's no mistake."
"According to insider intelligence, when the train of the Japanese prince Miyahito Naoki stopped at Shicheng that day, a force of about a hundred men, all armed with submachine guns, rushed in and slaughtered all the Japanese and puppet troops stationed at the Shicheng train station."
"Then……"
"Chop off Miyahito Naoki's head."
"The photos should also have been taken by this group of mysterious people."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, raised his head and said with a flushed face.
"So, this person has complete control over Miyahito Naoki's whereabouts?"
"Yuzhi, did you do this?"
"You...want to give me some surprise, right?"
The commander raised his head, a look of surprise appearing on his face.
An embarrassed look gradually appeared on Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit.
"cough……"
"Sir."
"To be honest, we...our intelligence department has no information about Miyahito Naoki's whereabouts."
"The whereabouts of Prince Guizi Miyahito Naonori are kept strictly confidential."
"Otherwise, I will definitely send someone to assassinate you..."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, shook his head.
"Stone City...Stone City..."
"Shicheng is the devil's territory."
"There are no troops of ours around here..."
"Who did it?"
"Rain?"
"You can't let me be blind forever, right?"
"What's the point of being blind all this time?"
The officer glanced at Mr. Yu, a man in a Chinese tunic suit, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.
"This one……"
"Sir, we were not there at the time... and it happened so suddenly."
Mr. Yu seemed a little embarrassed.
"Where are the photos?"
"Check it out from the photos."
"The person who took the photo must know the inside story."
"It's impossible for the Japanese to take such a photo, so it must be the person who killed Naoki Miyahito who took the photo..."
The commander frowned.
"Sir, I've actually already checked the matter of the photo."
"But all the newspapers... basically received these photos suddenly in the middle of the night..."
“There is no way to investigate.”
"Sir."
"Perhaps...perhaps a group of bandits happened to attack the Shicheng Railway Station and killed Miyabi Naoki in the process..."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, said with gritted teeth.
"bandit?"
"Which bandit group can produce hundreds of submachine guns at once?"
"And there are traces of artillery bombardment at the scene."
"Yuzhi, Yuzhi, do you think I'm getting senile? Have I lost even the most basic ability to discern?"
The commander snorted coldly, looking somewhat dissatisfied at this moment.
What is this doing?
Are you treating me like a fool?
"Sir, calm down..."
"That's not what I meant."
"It's just...it's just that this incident happened in a very strange way."
"If this was a deliberate assassination, then...they would have to know the exact whereabouts of Prince Miyahito Naoki of the Japanese Empire in advance, even down to the exact time of departure..."
"I really can't imagine who else besides our intelligence department could do this."
"Sir, could it be a fight among the Japanese? Dog-eat-dog?"
"This devilish prince, Naonori Miyahito, failed in the power struggle and was assassinated."
"Then the victorious devils took advantage of this opportunity and put all the blame on us..."
The middle-aged man, Mr. Yu, began to talk about this and that...