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Chapter 1425
As for the Tangwu shops in Nagasaki, even if they were opened by the Japanese, they were rushed in by these ronin, smashed and looted frantically, and if someone came out to stop them, they would be hacked or even killed on the spot.

A large amount of blood flowed out along the stone cracks beside it, and even spread all the way to the street.

But Nagasaki Port, which is so chaotic, is more orderly than other places.

Because if Fang Linyan and the others get closer, they will find that the place where the flames are soaring is not Nagasaki Port, but the Tang Dynasty house a few miles away. The raging fire is raging there, and the Chinese businessmen are crying in despair. Shouting hoarsely on the ground, but it was of no use,
Those humble rickshaw pullers moved in groups. They carried what is usually called "leading bars", which were wooden sticks used to drag rickshaws. Cruel and happy grinning, shouting loudly, as if excited and irritable like a festival.

As long as these guys saw the Chinese, they would rush forward and beat them facelessly, and when they saw the intact pavement, they would rush in to loot, rape, and set fire.

This place, which was originally prosperous and rich, even as if the Tang Dynasty had been restored, and as beautiful as a fantasy dream, is becoming a terrible hell of blood and fire. Those rickshaw pullers who were originally as gentle as slaves turned into evil spirits in an instant, trampling and destroying this place. The place where they once made a humble living.

There is a saying that the wind starts at the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the waves. In fact, there are many signs of this turmoil. As early as ten days ago, the Japanese drove the Akagi and Feilong to block They settled in the port, and at the same time thousands of soldiers were dispatched on land to forcefully demand a "contraband search" on Tangren's house.

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly filled with righteous indignation. At that time, most of the Chinese businessmen advocated tough negotiations, but the Zheng family, who was the most powerful and powerful in the Tang family, was unwilling to take the lead, and actually persuaded everyone to obey the authorities.

They said something that the other party just wanted money, and everyone put up with it and let it go. I am very familiar with Prime Minister Ito Hirobumi and other frustrating words.

In this case, what can everyone do?I could only watch helplessly as the Japanese army marched in, and first searched and searched, including all the guns and knives in the hands of the Chinese businessmen, and also captured a dozen people who dared to fight. Rebellious lad.

As for the patrol team created by the Chinese businessmen before, hehe, it must have been declared as an illegal organization and disbanded forcibly, and the leader was also arrested.

Of course, when I left at the end, I scraped off the oil and water!
Three days ago, this kind of large-scale search came again. At this time, the Chinese businessmen already felt that something was wrong, but even if they wanted to resist, they were already powerless. They could only watch the Japanese army show off their might, and even Even kitchen knives and wooden sticks were confiscated as contraband.

Of course, there is still the old man Zheng Xianren who is still chattering, saying that Prime Minister Ito sent me a letter, saying that the current situation is difficult, and let us be mentally prepared to share prosperity and mutual benefit with the Great Japanese Empire. It is convenient and smooth to integrate into Japanese society.

Although the road has been tortuous and everyone has suffered economic losses, the Japanese government treats us as their own people rather than second-class citizens. All these sacrifices are worthwhile.

But this time, after the Japanese plundered again and left, not many people were willing to listen to Zheng Xianren's words, and even many Chinese businessmen began to look at him with disdainful eyes. Even word of mouth and reputation have reached the bottom.

The turmoil started this morning. When a Chinese businessman was going out, he planned to call a human-powered rickshaw to go out, but found that the human-powered rickshaws that were usually seen everywhere had disappeared!
After he found one after a lot of effort, he sat on it and scolded the coachman, telling him to leave quickly, but he didn't notice that the coachman's eyes had no longer become humble and flattering, but fierce and cruel.

After running for about two or 300 meters, he probably changed the direction of running, so Huashang took a sniff, then frowned, and then he said:

"Did you drink early in the morning? Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol?"

The coachman was still running silently. Huashang could only see his short and stocky body and the sweat dripping from his neck, but he couldn't see his expression.

I don't know why, Hua Shang suddenly felt a little flustered. Although it was broad daylight, he had a feeling of fear of walking naked in the dark, so he immediately shouted:
"Stop! Stop, I want to get off!"

But instead of stopping, the coachman started to speed up, and then quickly turned into a side alley.

It can be seen that in this alley, there are rickshaw drivers with bare upper body everywhere. One of them is talking loudly among them, and the other is giving them chewing tobacco and Japanese sake.

Therefore, many coachmen have become drunk by now, their eyes are red, and they will occasionally raise their arms and shout!
When the rickshaw driver pulled the Chinese businessman into the alley, all the rickshaw drivers turned their heads to look over at the same time. What was the experience of being looked at by dozens of pairs of red bloodshot eyes?
In short, the Chinese businessman was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He jumped out of the car and wanted to escape without saying a word, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in the top of his head, and his whole body was spinning, and he fell directly to the ground. The rickshaw driver here pulled out a stick and hit him directly on the back of the head.

The last feeling of this Chinese businessman was that his consciousness was rapidly losing, and he was quickly dragged into the endless hell. These honest and honest rickshaw drivers who usually seem to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, have torn off their camouflage. Become a ghost! !

Throughout the morning, similar robberies and thefts in the Chinese houses began to emerge in endlessly. By the afternoon, the drunk rickshaw driver was no longer willing to commit crimes in the dark, and went directly to the street to start a parade and rally, shouting loudly. slogan.

Even if some Chinese businessmen were beaten to the point of bleeding and chased like rabbits, the police just watched all this indifferently, even with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

Under such circumstances, everyone inside Tangren's house panicked, and many people planned to flee to the outside, but it was raining continuously and the road was slippery and difficult to walk, so they left the Tangren's house two or three miles away On the road, bandits and wanderers had been ambushing for a long time. In this deserted place, murder and robbery were even more unscrupulous.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the policemen in the Tangren's house looked at each other, and then left in a hurry. After they left, those Japanese rickshaw drivers were even more unscrupulous. They, who had been suppressed here for a long time, finally started their own carnival.

It can be clearly felt that there are many guys with ulterior motives mixed in among these rickshaw drivers. These people look the same as they dress up, but in fact they are all eloquent, constantly using some inflammatory words to seduce them, and the previous Their suffering and suffering were blamed on the Chinese.

Under such circumstances, when someone rushed into a Chinese merchant's shop with a head, and then threw the valuables everywhere, the devil in the hearts of these rickshaw drivers was finally released, and they began to yell and rush. Got it in, and then simply started to light the fire.
Watching this scene, a man showed a cruel smile on his face, now is the right time to net these damn Chinese people!

To be honest, he has long disliked these filthy Chinese people. They are a group of parasites, constantly sucking blood on the body of the Great Japanese Empire, and becoming fat!If it weren't for the clear instructions from above that the time has not come, he, the chief of police, would have wiped out this place long ago.

Fortunately, the deficit on the government's side is getting bigger and bigger, and a sum of money is urgently needed to make up for the treasury. He finally got the good news, and it's time to close the net!

In the view of the chief minister, there are three benefits of getting rid of the cancer of Tangren Yashiki.

The first, of course, is to make up for national use.

Second, it can divert the contradictions of the untouchables in the country, let them revel in the corpses of these despicable Qing people, and vent their resentment in their hearts, which is conducive to social stability.

Third, Japan and Qing are still at war, so it can also clear up the domestic environment and prevent Qing spies from doing sabotage.

This day is the day when the houses of the Tang Dynasty were destroyed, and it was also a day for those humble ronin and car drivers who were as humble as weeds and dogs. The resentment also dissipated.

In this terrifying riot that seems to be sweeping the world, the Zheng family, as the largest family in the Tang Dynasty, is of course the first to bear the brunt!
A large number of mobs gathered outside Zheng's house, countless hands were waving, holding stones and wooden sticks in their hands, and at the same time, there were overwhelming shouts like waves rolling in:

"Qing Guo Nu は Death を 受けた."

"Qing Guonu は日本から出て行け."

"これらのウジ虫を杀す" (kill these damn maggots)"

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Since ancient times in Japan, one very important thing has to be considered in its architecture, that is, earthquake resistance and reduction of damage caused by earthquakes, so most of their building materials are grass, paper, bamboo strips and so on.

The advantage of this thing is that people will not die if the house collapses, but the disadvantage is also obvious, not very strong.

The same is true of the Zheng family's mansion. Although it was built in a Chinese style, it was constructed by Japanese craftsmen. After being slightly impacted by these mobs, the entire wall was crumbling.

At this time, the inside of the Zheng family was of course in a state of panic all day long. Zheng Xianren walked back and forth on the same spot like a trapped animal, extremely anxious, and even murmured:

"Impossible, impossible! The ancestors of our Zheng family married a Japanese woman, we are all Japanese, we are not lowly Chinese!"

"There must be something wrong, there must be a villain who is obstructing! These bastards are just bluffing. There are police and army deterrents. How dare they rush in?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"Where is Zheng Zhong, where is Zheng Zhong?"

He yelled a few times but no one answered, bloodshot eyes appeared in Zheng Xianren's eyes, but it took a while before someone came out and said timidly:
"The butler seems to have followed the uncle away last night."

A family like the Zheng family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, also has certain regulations in the family. For example, the housekeepers of this generation use the words loyalty, bravery and diligence. For example, Zheng Zhong is the chief steward, and the second steward is Zheng Yong. .

And the uncle in this servant's mouth is Zheng Jiaguang who had a good relationship with Fang Linyan before.

Zheng Xianren roared angrily:
"Good job, I will settle accounts with this evil person later, drive him out of the house, and cancel all inheritance rights. Where is Zheng Yong?"

Then there was a dead silence, the silence of a grave.

Zheng Xianren was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead, he roared angrily:
"Are all the rest dead? Are there any alive?"

An old man who looked a little slippery rubbed his hands, stood up anxiously, and said:
"What is the master's order?"

Zheng Xianren said without doubt:
"Du Li, you will be the housekeeper from now on, go out and talk to the group of people outside, I want to meet their team leader!"

The old man Du Li's face was happy at first, and then he was shocked and said:

"Patriarch, Patriarch, those people are crazy, they don't listen to us at all!!"

A stern light flashed in Zheng Xianren's eyes, but Du Li was good at judging the situation. Seeing the old man's expression, he immediately kowtowed and said:

"The little one will go right away, go right away!"

But in Du Li's heart, he directly ignored the eighteenth generation of Zheng Xianren's ancestors. At the same time, he said ruthlessly in his heart that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, and I would not wait for him, and then he turned around and ran away.

Zheng Xianren continued to walk around the living room like an ant in a hot pot, lost in thought, but when he raised his head, he realized something was wrong. Why was there no one in the living room? He was furious, thinking that The servants became more and more unruly.

Just in the next second, there was a sudden burst of cheers and shouts outside, and then the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard coming towards this side.

Zheng Xianren forced himself to be calm, coughed and sat on the grand master's chair in the main hall, and was about to sternly reprimand these mobs who rushed in, but the door of the living room was also rushed open, and a large group of binocular Red, the untouchable who shouted excitedly! !

They smelled of alcohol and pungent sweat. They carried sticks and stones in their hands. When they saw Zheng Xianren, they rushed up. Zheng Xianren stood up as soon as he slapped the table:

"You stupid red deer, I'm a real Japanese, I"

(End of this chapter)