After Becoming a Little |

After being shot down, Major Filipov, a post-80s Air Force soldier of Maozi, used his Stechkin APS pistol to confront a wave of terrorists, and finally shouted 'For the brothers! ' directly detonated the grenade he carried with him, and died heroically for the country, which perfectly interpreted Maozi's bravery.

And his wingman, after seeing the lead plane being hit by a missile, still used firepower to support the commander in the air, and turned back with tears in his eyes until the ammunition was exhausted and the fuel was alerted.

From then on, Maozi's pilots stuffed the AKS-74S short assault rifle directly into the cockpit...

Compared with the Republic, it is really useful in this respect, and I have never paid attention to it. The style of the new Type 11, if it weren’t for the name of the real new gun, people would believe that it is an old antique from World War II— ——In the Yunju Temple Armory in the Imperial Capital of the Republic, there are also guns equipped by senior Air Force veterans. The style of painting is exactly the same as that of the 11th style... No, it is even worse. You must know that the old generals of the last century all carried guns. As for the kind that can be used, Admiral Liu Yongchang, who served as the commander of the Air Force of the Republic, still carried box cannons.

Although the khaki-colored sister Yu is not holding an APS, it is still a serious and usable weapon. After the elevator door opened, she pulled out the gun almost immediately and pointed it at a man in the elevator who looked like He was a rather wretched young man.

There were two people in the elevator, a slightly greasy and decadent young man, and a well-dressed beauty.

But a strong wind passed by, brushed the khaki-colored sister Yu's cheek, flew in front of the greasy young man, and hit the inside of the elevator directly.

The well-dressed beauty jumped up immediately, and reached into her bag to take out her weapon.

With cold eyes, Lu Wuxia broke off the second frame, shook his hand and shot out, directly penetrated the woman who was about to dig something out with a muffled grunt, and nailed her whole body to death in the elevator.

The latter took out a gun from his bag with trembling hands, but before he could lift it up, the khaki Yujie fired three shots in a row and was sent flying on the spot.

The woman slumped against the wall of the elevator feebly, and passed out.

"How did you find out it was hers?!" The khaki-colored sister lowered her gun and asked in doubt, and immediately realized: "Could it be the eyes? And her movements—yes! Her movements are so coordinated, as soon as the elevator door opens It's a defensive stance..."

The mother frowned and glanced at her: "I saw her looking down just now. That idiot has dyed hair, and wearing sunglasses and a mask can't stop it. Why can't I see it?"

"...Just by dyeing your hair?"

"Didn't you see her draw the gun afterwards? That's how the killer reacted."

"But what if she didn't draw a gun?"

"That's the reaction of a mentally strong killer."

"..."

"Compared to her, I care more about my friend's problems—" Lu Wuxia looked down at Futaba, whose face was blushing strangely, and frowned: "So, my blood is really useful?"

The khaki-colored elder sister had a slightly subtle expression: "It looks like this."

"Did the ambulance come?"

"I'm calling - I hear voices! Coming!"

Lu Wuxia flicked her skirt, and took out a pistol from her thigh: "Something's wrong, it's coming too fast!"

"No, why don't the ambulances come quickly and you--"

"Da da da da da da da -----"

"..."

……

……

Japan Toto Imperial Hotel

Miss Bernice, who had changed her new residence, was leaning on the sofa and flipping through the latest news. After seeing that President Donald of the United States issued a ban on a certain behavior, she raised the tablet in her hand and said to the stupid girl Jessica said: "Those commis who always slander our country are controlled by financial capitalists, but Donald's rise to power perfectly falsifies their slander—the president who controls our country is a real estate capitalist!"

The stupid girl Jessica blinked and asked stupidly, "Why did the president do this?"

"To strike at the manufactures of the Republic."

"Then why attack the Republic's manufacturing industry?"

"Heh... Maybe it's because they were scammed by Fu Xkang, the manufacturing giant of the Republic? They said at the beginning that they would hire a large number of blue-collar workers, but now they have changed their words and said that they are mainly used for R & D and design, and Millican will subsidize them. More than 100 billion, but they only provided more than 2000 jobs—calculated, one job cost more than [-] million U.S. dollars.”

The stupid girl Jessica reminded with her weeping cat head on her face: "Fu Xkang is actually a company owned by Wanwan."

"No wonder they cheat..." Miss Bernice threw the tablet away: "But isn't Wanwan still owned by the Republic? I find that I really like watching the news of the Republic more and more now."

"why?"

Miss Bernice waved her hand: "If I didn't read their news, I wouldn't have known that Millikin had been able to bully the Republic so badly in the trade war."

As she spoke, she looked at the time: "Has the guest arrived yet?"

"The Nan family is coming soon, but the Jin family...Mr. Jin said that he is airsick and needs to take a rest. We will meet again at the Republic Diplomatic Dinner tonight."

"..." Ms. Bernice sighed: "In the words of the Republic, I am being bullied by dogs—I think when I invited Mr. Jin, he didn't delay the whole afternoon. It only took three hours."

The stupid girl Jessica was speechless. At that time, Mr. Jin said that he was dizzy with the free air in Millican. In fact, the reception staff said that the other party was going to accompany his wife to visit Chinatown. There must be other things this time, right?But airsickness must be an excuse.

"Notify the domestic media that we control, let's kill Donald, just use the old routine of boiling oil." Miss Bernice thought for a while, and nodded her lips with regret: "It's a pity that only Millican is like this— —Do you think it is possible for us to establish a American-style democracy on this side of the book?"

The stupid girl Jessica thought for a while: "It's possible, but what did Japan do wrong?"

"..."

There was a knock on the door, and a maid opened the door and bowed: "Miss, Mr. Nan is here."

"Well, please wait a moment, I'll be right there." Bernice said and stood up, letting the stupid girl Jessica arrange her clothes.

After thinking for a while, she asked Jessica, "I asked you to find a new security team, did you find it? The newly established, old-school security contractors are all nominal private troops, so you can't be trusted."

The stupid girl Jessica nodded: "There is a newly established security contractor, which was listed on the dark web three hours ago, called Baigang International."

"Well, let them know that at the dinner tonight, I need them to protect me from the outermost situation." Miss Bernice squinted her eyes and looked at her perfect self in the mirror: "Let their contact person come to see me."

"OK--"

……

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Japan·Dongdu·Suburb Manor

Empress Jin took off her sunglasses, brushed her long blond hair, and said to the little Taoist nun Liguang who came to greet her, "Come on, tell me, sister Kangkang, have you developed well recently—where are the uncle and ancestor?"

The little nun Liguang jumped forward subconsciously like a zombie, and then she realized that she walked unnaturally and walked in front of Jin Hou.

"Second Senior Sister."

Empress Jin looked at her in amazement: "What's wrong with you?"

"... I'm used to it, but now I'm not used to it anymore." Little Aunt Li Guang gave an answer that was equivalent to saying nothing, and turned sideways to get out of the way: "Master is waiting for you."

A while later, Empress Jin hugged the little Taoist nun Liguang, and saw the Taoist nun in white who was watering the bristlegrass in the garden, immediately put down her third junior sister baby, and bowed down: "The empress Jin has seen the third junior uncle !"

"Just treat it as your own home, don't be so restrained." The Taoist nun in white smiled and shook her hand: "Where's your mother?"

"Uh... went shopping."

"Second Senior Sister, she still has the lively temperament..."

The Taoist nun in white chatted with her for a while, and the Empress Jin was about to ask about her master, when the little Taoist nun Liguang suddenly raised her gossip mirror expressionlessly: "Master's text message, let's go to the Republic's diplomatic mission tonight." There are people at the dinner, a lot of people."

The Taoist nun in white was a little embarrassed when she heard the words: "Although it is the dinner party of our Republic, this is the site of the book after all. A small number of people can be arranged without being vigilant. There are a lot of people... people from Gao Tianyuan can do it, but I don't trust it... ..."

Empress Jin asked suspiciously, "What happened?"

Little Aunt Liguang turned the gossip mirror she was holding to Empress Jin: "Someone wants to do evil at the dinner party, but they don't want to cancel it. They want to lure the snake out of the hole."

Empress Jin nodded, understanding.

It is not difficult to install people, but the difficulty lies in how to confuse the snakes and prevent them from realizing that something is wrong.

These bigwigs in the Republic don’t have the habit of hugging each other, and they’re not rich Americans. You suddenly have an extra group of security personnel. Unless the other party is a fool, how could they not notice the problem?

Da Zuo, who was guarding the door, poked his head in: "Girl, I have a call for you."

As he spoke, he also turned on the four-card four-standby smart phone in his hand, and emphasized: "It's a new number, the contact number of Baigang International."

"Who?"

"It seems that I want to place an order, a peripheral security job for a dinner party."

"Dinner, dinner, dinner all day long..."

Empress Jin took the mobile phone angrily, and called back the call. After a while, she got connected, and opened her mouth to refuse: "I'm sorry, because our Baigang International has just been established, so we won't... wait a minute, you Sure?"

"Well, the business exchange dinner of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Republic, what did you say that you are not doing anything?" 』

Empress Jin narrowed her eyes and said sincerely, "So I won't refuse any requests from customers for the time being!"

"..."

PS: I heard that on June 6, Dementia Ark will have new operators, including Kingslayer and Bonebreaker

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 455 0453-Not counting additions, modify the count (for "sleep and sleepiness" 138/170

Japan Toto Palace Hotel

Although it was named as the dinner party of the diplomatic team of the Republic, it was essentially organized by Mr. Yan Qi with money and efforts. Apart from being a tag like Lu Wuxia licking the dog, who didn't know if it was a stain on his life, he was actually a very good person. Capable people—especially the heirs of the plutocrats in a country like Benzi, none of them are easy to rise to the top.

Japan is actually a country with an inheritance tax, which can theoretically reach up to 50%. Although there are very few classes that need to pay this inheritance tax, less than 3%, it is still a restriction after all, even after reasonable tax avoidance. bleeding.The original Emperor Heisei paid according to the highest tax amount when he succeeded to the throne, and spent a total of 4 million yen. As for the assets of the entire Japanese royal family, are they just tens of millions... People can be regarded as a man anyway. Doesn't it look like it?

Unlike the superiority of the royal family, the succession of the chaebols has always been suppressed by the government. Although the chaebols control the country, just like the tradition of fighting between the hounds and their masters in the United States, the chaebols in this book were suppressed by various parties after the war. The division happened not once or twice. For this kind of situation, the chaebols formed a loose conglomeration to hold shares with each other, avoiding internal competition to the greatest extent, and even when they were in trouble, everyone would inject capital into each other for emergency relief. Mitsubishi Motors at the beginning of the century was a typical case. Although the books were as ugly as shit, the chaebols still held their noses and accepted the pot out of the original rules of the game.

Mr. Yanqi, as the head of the banking industry and manufacturing industry of the Mitsubishi Zaibatsu, can be regarded as the leader of the Japanese financial industry in a sense. People like him have fallen in the direction of the Republic, and it is no wonder that the senior cadres of the Empire of the Rising Sun♂ Wanting to kill him is indeed an actual case of "Why did Your Majesty rebel".

Speaking of Mitsubishi, there is another interesting thing. In fact, in this book, although Mitsubishi is a behemoth, there are many companies that use the Mitsubishi label and name, but have nothing to do with the Mitsubishi chaebol. On the contrary, many of Mitsubishi’s own member companies are not Don’t use the word “Mitsubishi” as the company name—Mitsubishi Pencil was registered ten years earlier than Mitsubishi Group, and there is no relationship between the two. What’s more, the Mitsubishi chaebol has not bought them so far. No matter what, they have to be merged to have a unified name.

Even Mitsubishi cider, a local drink in Kumamoto, directly uses the same trademark as Mitsubishi, and the Mitsubishi chaebol didn’t care about it, because it was registered as early as 1919 in terms of time. Mitsubishi was divided into 130 and nine small companies, and they were not even allowed to use Mitsubishi's logo-this shows how much Milican fears this huge family that occupies a dominant position in the financial world.

The Blue Star Universe is different from the Earth Universe. There is a very interesting thing on the Earth World Line, that is, although the Yanqi family has expanded the huge Mitsubishi chaebol, they have faded out of the leadership position of the chairman in modern times and hired Professional managers run the business because the Yanqi family confessed that they analyzed nearly [-] descendants of their own family and found that none of them were qualified to lead Mitsubishi.

Hisaya Iwasaki, who took over the Mitsubishi chaebol at the age of 28 and brought it into a period of rapid development for decades, would have been so scared that he would have come alive if he knew.

Blue Star Universe is a bit better, at least there is Mr. Yanqi Kotaro who can support the scene, which can barely be regarded as a deadly fight, but it is precisely because his legitimate heir is still in power that he attracted Lu Zina. Thoughts of wanting to deal with it and then make it quick—it was the military that won the Mitsubishi chaebol back then, I gave you the order, I gave you the political asylum, and even you are the only navy red deer and army Horse manure has a good relationship with heavy industry companies.

But now you have betrayed the Empire of the Rising Sun!

Yanqi Kotaro didn't know that he had taken such a big scapegoat invisibly, he just sighed with emotion after losing his handy assistant: "For such a big person, he can't even walk carefully, and he will be hit by a car ……Ugh……"

It was said that his assistant was hit by a car at the entrance of the company when he went out to receive guests. A kind person called an ambulance and found that she had died on the spot. Although Kotaro Iwasaki thought it sounded a bit weird, but again There are people who are unlucky, but it can only be said that my assistant is unlucky.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and told his new assistant: "In my own name, send a condolence money to her family."

"Hi--"