Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1309 Experiencing the Fun of Blowing Up a Cigarette Pit

"Bagya Road!"

"Noah's Road!"

"It can't be repaired! It can't be repaired!"

"Yamada-kun, Yamada-kun just died like that, just like that, blown up in the tunnel?"

"You couldn't even find the enemy's whereabouts, and you just let him die in vain! The Minister of Defense, died so mysteriously, without even a single clue. What were you doing?"

Inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Government's official residence, the island's highest-ranking official, who resembled an Akita dog, was furious.

Yamada Toshihide was not only his subordinate, but also his mentor and friend, and his opponent at the chess table.

But I never expected that such a heinous and horrifying thing would happen.

What he found most unacceptable was how the enemy knew Yamada Toshihide's movements and how they knew he would appear in a certain place at a certain time.

Yamada Toshihide had never even mentioned to himself that he was sponsoring and keeping a prostitute, and he had only just found out from the intelligence department!

He understood the principle of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold"; therefore, he was both angry and terrified!

The subordinate immediately responded: "Sir, it's not like we have absolutely no information. We've already found out about the girl's identity and the school she attends."

"The girl's name is Natsuki, she's only eighteen years old, and she studies in the xx department at Waseda University. She recently started dating a guy named Takumi, and his family runs a tofu business in the countryside..."

The officer suppressed his anger: "You're not going to tell me this was just an accident, a crime of passion?"

Subordinate: "Um, we can't rule out that possibility..."

"Outrageous! Utterly outrageous!" The officer was furious. "A call girl and a tofu seller—how could these two people kill Yamada Toshihide while he was being protected?"

"And you need to know, the person didn't die in the hotel, but outside, in the tunnel, killed by an anti-tank rocket!"

"You expect two young kids to get their hands on this stuff? You're kidding me!"

The subordinate said awkwardly, "Sir, what I mean is, even if this matter isn't directly related to them, it should be indirectly related. My men have already taken them into custody and are interrogating them."

“At least, the escort girl knew exactly when Yamada contacted him and where he was going; so we suspect that it is very likely that she leaked the information.”

The officer took a deep breath, raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "Besides escort girls, can you offer me anything else? You know this isn't the result I want, nor is it the answer I want!"

The subordinate knew what he wanted to hear, and which direction of intelligence he wanted, but said, "I'm sorry, sir, we really don't have any intelligence regarding the Yan Kingdom..."

"Can't you even make something up?"

The officer was furious: "Even just a slight hint in that direction, a bit of association!"

Although he suspected that there was a high probability that this matter was related to Tokyo University.

After all, from the killings on the island, to the deaths of so many people in Sumiyoshi, and now...

These things can obviously be connected, so who else could it be but them?

The subordinate said helplessly, "The opponent did a very clean job, leaving not a single clue that can be used. If it's a pure frame-up, we might end up in trouble ourselves. Moreover, according to feedback from our subordinates, some Korean civic groups have been active on the island recently."

"It's unclear what exactly it's for, and it's also unclear whether it has official support behind it."

The officer slammed his fist on the table, furious: "America is choking us, forcing us to do this and that, and now the Koreans are joining in the fun!"

The subordinates dared not speak, but they were actually somewhat helpless inside.

This is the current situation on the island. Every time someone is pushed out, the result is basically that their head gets smashed.

Even so, they had nowhere to complain, because it was all a task assigned by their master; the purpose was to do everything possible to disgust and provoke this huge neighbor, and preferably drag it into the quagmire of war.

Unfortunately, the monkeys failed, and many power facilities in the north were later damaged, causing incalculable losses.

It has suffered a severe blow in a short period of time and is unable to make any waves.

Judging from the current situation, Japan has also failed.

Not only was the thunder loud, but in the end, it didn't even get the hem of the other person's clothes wet.

Most importantly, you don't even have concrete evidence to prove that the other party is involved.

At least on the surface, they have been doing everything in their power to facilitate negotiations in order to ensure peaceful development.

In other words, the other party was very restrained and polite from beginning to end, leaving you with absolutely no fault to find.

The officer rubbed his temples and waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, you can leave now. Continue investigating what needs to be investigated, and let it go if you really can't find anything."

The subordinate asked worriedly, "Then, how are we going to explain this to America?"

"Baka!" the officer roared angrily. "What explanation? This is our territory! So many of us have died, and they've only lost a few! Who should be giving an explanation to whom? They should be giving us one!"

"Let's leave it at that for now. When they send someone to demand an explanation, you'll figure out a way to appease them!"

"I refuse to believe they can do anything outrageous, like throwing two more mushroom eggs at our heads!"

"Hai..."

The subordinate withdrew.

The man left in the office with a headache.

In the past, you could still get a little advantage, but nowadays you really can't get any advantage at all.

Its development speed is too fast, no wonder that various sectors in the West are uniting to block its rise, it's really too scary.

......

Meanwhile, on a street on the outskirts of the city.

A few overworked office workers, who had just finished drinking at an izakaya, walked past the streetlights, sang local folk songs in a drunken stupor, their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Sakura, Sakura~"

"Nico, Nico, you~"

Despite being several streets away, these people still attracted the attention of several armed guards at the entrance of a building that exuded an eerie atmosphere.

Only after the drunkards disappeared from sight did the Japanese guards on duty at the gate relax their vigilance.

Behind the wall at the street corner not far away, the drunkard who had been intoxicated earlier stood up straight.

They were Qin Feng, Fang Qin, Xu Wu, and Dodge, all disguised.

Japan is a region that is both oppressive and open; workers face immense pressure and can only relax by drinking, so alcoholics are everywhere.

But seeing the deep disguises on Qin Feng and the other two's faces, making them completely unrecognizable, Dodge's eyelids twitched: "Are you professional agents? This makeup is like a special effects face swap. How did you do it?"

Qin Feng chuckled: "That's not important. What's important is that later we'll take you to experience the fun of blowing up a latrine, and then you and your taxi will be remembered for all time..."