Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1438 Feieryin’s Queen

"Grandpa, this is Yamada-kun's choice." Located in the center of Tokyo, in a Japanese classical courtyard that is larger than Duffy's mansion, Takeda Ranko is facing an old man wearing a loose kimono and talking.

The old man lowered his eyelids, and his aged face made him look very tired, as if he was about to fall asleep.

After a few seconds, he said calmly: "He is an ambitious young man. Is he your last choice? Lanzi~"

"Ha Yi, please grant me your permission, grandpa." Takeda Ranko sat on her knees with her hands in front of her knees, looking very solemn.

The old man nodded: "I understand, go ahead~"

Takeda Ranko responded and exited the room.

The old man called out: "Hao Er~"

The paper door next to it opened, and a strong man in a suit bowed and said, "Sir, please give me your instructions."

The old man said: "Go and investigate this Yamada Takeshi carefully."

"Hai!" the strong man responded and closed the paper door with his backhand.

……

The next morning.

Liu Chuanwu led the people who had agreed in advance, and there were only more than 20 people in total.

In his words, soldiers are more valuable than elites. These twenty people are the most determined fanatics in their small group, and they will not back down easily no matter what happens.

Liu Chuanwu led people to the gate of America's history museum in Tokyo.

They did not approach, but spread out banners and flags on the road for a sit-in.

After the previous fermentation of public opinion, the actions of Liu Chuanwu and others immediately attracted a lot of attention, and soon people from TV stations and newspapers came.

People like Liu Chuanwu didn't yell. That would consume too much energy and wouldn't last long.

Each of them had a white cloth belt tied around their head, and one of them was holding a black-and-white photo of Yusaku Inada, who was confirmed dead yesterday.

The guards at the history museum opposite became alert.

Anyone who is not stupid can feel that the public opinion in Japan is not very friendly to them recently.

However, people like Liu Chuanwu were very restrained and did not act excessively. Moreover, they were separated by a big road, giving them no reason to drive away.

Although America is usually arrogant in Japan, these are private and personal behaviors.

Once they reach a formal occasion, they must be appropriately disguised as friendly.

In this way, Liu Chuanwu and the others sat in meditation here for a day.

They did not go on a hunger strike and prepared good lunches at noon and evening.

At night, we even set up a tent here, fully prepared for a protracted war.

In just one day, this place became the focus, attracting many onlookers, including some young people who impulsively joined in.

By the second day, there were more than 300 people here, extending to both sides of the road.

The police department sent people to maintain order, but they did not evict or clear the place.

At this time, with the previous public opinion preparations, no one would risk issuing such an order.

Although everyone knows that the top officials in Tokyo are just America's comprador puppets, they must do enough superficial work, and there will be an election later, and the votes cannot be discarded.

In this way, the event grew in size as time went on.

Until the third day, a group of people holding flags came from one side of the street. They were from another university in Tokyo and came to express support.

These students in their twenties are the most passionate in Japan. When Liu Chuanwu arrived here three days ago, someone already offered to come and support them.

However, they received a warning from the school. It was only today that they discovered that Liu Chuanwu and the others were just sitting in silence and did not take any more radical actions, so they gradually relaxed.

As the first batch of support arrived, more than a dozen people from the school came, bringing their own food tents to protest here.

At this time, half a month had passed since Du Fei arrived in Dongyang.

Because of the continuous news in Tokyo, the limelight of the big board has been suppressed.

Du Fei did not take any action on the surface, and even came to Dongyang without going to the big board to have a look, which made some people criticize him.

It's just that Du Fei came here to take full responsibility, so even if those people were dissatisfied, they could only keep it in their stomachs.

Du Fei has been waiting patiently for these days, just waiting for a suitable opportunity.

Until that day, after reading Luo Zhengming's report, Du Fei thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Let's get started~"

Luo Zhengming had no expression on his face, said "I understand" and immediately turned around and left.

Du Fei looked out the window, where a patch of mottled branches blocked the glass, leaving a lasting shadow.

At the same time, too many people gathered outside America's history museum and it was overcrowded.

In the past few days, many people have lost their initial enthusiasm and begun to retreat.

Just being held here, there is no way to retreat. If you run away at this time, you will probably become a stain.

But at this time, for unknown reasons, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd, followed closely by shouts and exclamations.

Most people were at a loss. When they were still confused, there was a sudden bang and they didn't know what exploded.

Suddenly the scene became even more chaotic.

The police who maintained order at the scene were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Jamie Wilder stood at the gate of the America Agency, looking at the chaotic scene outside.

There was a hint of mocking malice in his deep-set eyes.

Jamie had fought in South Vietnam and was later injured and came to Dongyang through connections.

Just a few days ago, he met a person, and then he got an bearer account opened at Xiangjiang Bank, with US$200,000 already deposited in it.

He just had to do some very 'simple' things to get the two hundred thousand dollars.

Jamie gripped the gun and grinned slightly.

He is not stupid, on the contrary, he is the smartest among his seven brothers and sisters. When he was in middle school, he could repair motorcycles and had good academic performance.

But later he caught up with the hippie trend in America and made a wrong move that cost him the chance to go to college.

Otherwise his fate may change drastically.

Until he went to the battlefield, he stayed in South Vietnam for three years, and more than twenty people died under his gun, including soldiers and civilians, because it was impossible to tell whether they were soldiers or civilians.

And it didn't matter to him whether the soldiers were civilians.

Even this time, when someone came to him, he was keenly aware of a conspiracy.

But he doesn't care. As long as he can get two hundred thousand dollars and does something without having to bear too much responsibility, he will do it without hesitation.

As for what impact it will have and what damage it will cause to America, that is what the big shots in All Saints Village should consider.

He looked towards the chaotic crowd, waiting for a signal to take action.

At this moment, a stone suddenly flew out and was thrown into the yard behind him, breaking a piece of glass with a "crash" across the courtyard wall.

Jamie's eyes lit up and he immediately shouted: "Fei'er's queen."

At the same time, he quickly pulled out the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation...

As the gunfire rang out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally calm guard suddenly became nervous.

Quickly lying down or hiding behind a nearby shelter, they all took out their guns.

Jamie grinned, started shooting indiscriminately, and went straight to empty the magazine. As fierce gunfire rang out, several unexplained explosions were heard again in the chaos, and then a lit 'Molotov Cocktail' flew out, with a bang and a flame instantly ignited.

Originally, the guards at the history museum were hesitant about following Jamie and shooting.

This time, I became completely nervous. I no longer hesitated and started shooting...

In an instant, the originally chaotic situation became even more chaotic. In just a blink of an eye, seven or eight people fell to the ground.

After finding dead people, many people woke up and began to run away.

Another serious stampede occurred.

……

No one expected that the sit-in at the beginning would end in this way.

Originally, the Tokyo government wanted to use this incident to put pressure on America and gain some benefits.

It's impossible to cover the lid now that it's like this.

In just two hours, this incident was published in mainstream media around the world.

Exaggeratedly dubbed the 'Tokyo Massacre', 23 people were confirmed dead, more than 100 people were injured, and more than 50 people were seriously injured.

Suddenly, the world was in an uproar.

As far away as Moscow, after receiving the news, the Sulian Propaganda Department felt like it was on fire.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Sulian propaganda front has become increasingly limited in recent years, they are still quite efficient in doing this kind of thing that can discredit the enemy.

At the same time, Hokkaido also issued a stern statement, criticizing Tokyo as a puppet and unable to protect its citizens.

……

Faced with emergencies, America's reaction was a little slow.

They didn't know what was going on, and even the officials far away in Wanshengtun didn't realize the seriousness of the situation.

Including Nico, most people didn't think anything big could happen to Dongyang.

The night after America's shooting, an unprecedented backlash erupted in Tokyo.

The classmates, parents, and relatives of the deceased and injured, as well as the emotions that had been mobilized by public opinion before, all exploded this time.

Countless people began to vent their emotions.

If it's just that, it's nothing. The problem is that there are many people with "ulterior motives" hidden in it.

They began to attack foreigners, as if they were possessed by a divine fist. Regardless of the identity of the foreigners, as long as they did not look like locals, they were their targets.

For a time, the business of the barber shop skyrocketed. Young men and women who had dyed their hair in various colors rushed to dye their hair back to black in order to avoid being accidentally injured.

In just two days, dozens of foreigners were injured, many of them seriously injured and dying.

This development once again made the Tokyo government very worried, and they could only issue an order to the warning department.

Unexpectedly, another big job came right after.

That night, there was a sudden loud noise near America's history museum.

Immediately afterwards, a black smoke column rose into the sky, and several nearby houses were affected.

A corner of the southeastern part of the history museum was blown open, and a large area of ​​glass inside was shattered.

However, except for a maid whose hand was cut by broken glass, the explosion did not cause any more casualties.

But this is undoubtedly a huge provocation to America and a naked slap in the face.

And a banner was found at the scene: America, get out of Japan.

Faced with this situation, even if America wanted to settle the matter, she had to stand up and speak.

Originally, America didn't want to make the matter a big deal, and Nico's term was running out, so she didn't want to waste her energy on Toyo.

However, this time there was no way out for them.

……

It was still midnight in Halloweentown.

Nico was still in the office, frowning and pinching the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on! I don't want to hear those damn excuses, I want to be real! What happened in Dongyang?"

A middle-aged man with a big belly stood opposite the desk: "I'm sorry, sir, we have caught the person who caused the explosion..."

Nico adjusted his mood slightly and said "Hmm".

The middle-aged man continued: "This man's name is Tetsuya Mikami, and he is a radical imperialist."

Nico raised his eyebrows: "Is it them?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips. His many years of work experience told him that the real people behind the scenes should not be those so-called imperial elements.

In his view, those people were either just talking hard, or they were living in illusory imaginations and did not have much execution ability at all.

And most of the so-called imperial elements who have the ability to execute are just trying to get more resources through this label.

These are smart people and vested interests of the current Tokyo government. They would never have the guts to do such a thing.

Although I know it well, when something happens, someone must take responsibility.

And based on his experience, he could see that Nico didn't want to invest too much energy in Toyo.

At this time, the office door opened and Trish came in with a cup of coffee.

The middle-aged man immediately took the opportunity to leave.

Seeing him leaving, Trish handed over the coffee: "Father..."

Nico took a sip of coffee and said with a sinking face, "This is the last time."

Trish didn't take it seriously and smiled coquettishly.

"I'm sorry, dad~" With a sincere face, he hugged Nico's arm and kissed him on the cheek.

The reason why Du Fei went so smoothly in the East was not only due to his painstaking planning, but also for another reason.

America's ClA is not a decoration. Although Du Fei does many things very secretly, and usually only starts from the beginning, if you really pay attention to the investigation, it is not impossible to find out.

Therefore, the key to the success of the entire plan is not whether the design is clever or whether the execution is perfect.

It’s about whether the other party is willing to cooperate.

This is also true in history, where pure conspiracy rarely succeeds.

Those success stories that people talk about usually have some ulterior factors hidden in them.

This time, Du Fei found Trish, the 'Her Royal Highness'.

Don't ask for too much. Du Fei can't afford the price, and Tracy may not be so bold.

Du Fei just hoped that America would not be so serious when investigating, and that everything should comply with the procedures, and no one could find fault in this aspect.

More importantly, Du Fei's ultimate goal this time is actually to stand with America.

……

A few hours later, a spokesman for White House severely condemned the explosion at the History Museum in Japan. Such an attack is never allowed!

This is what Du Fei was waiting for.

Just an hour later, Huaguo held a press conference.

As the spokesperson, Zhu Ting walked to the press conference in formal attire and with steady steps.

(End of this chapter)