Chapter 1436 Fei'er's Debut

Chapter 1438 Fei'er Yin's Post

"Grandpa, this is Yamada-kun's choice." Located in the center of Tokyo, in a Japanese classical courtyard that is larger than Du Fei's mansion, Takeda Ranko is talking to an old man in a large kimono.

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

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

"Ha Yi, please help me, grandfather." Takeda Ranko knelt down, with her hands on her knees, looking very serious.

The old man nodded: "I know, you go~"

Takeda Ranko responded and left the room.

The old man called out: "Koji~"

The paper door next to him opened, and a strong man in a suit bowed and said: "Sir, please tell me."

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

"Ha Yi!" The strong man responded and closed the paper door with his backhand.

...

The next morning.

Liu Chuanwu led the people who had been agreed in advance, a total of only more than 20 people.

In his words, the quality of soldiers is more important than the number of soldiers. These 20 people are the most determined fanatics in their small group, and they will not retreat 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 banners and flags on the road to sit in silence.

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

Liu Chuanwu and his people did not shout and scream, which would consume too much energy and could not last at all.

Each of them had a white cloth band tied on his head, and one of them was holding a black and white photo of Inada Yusaku, who was confirmed dead yesterday.

The guards of the history museum opposite became alert.

As long as they are not stupid, they can feel that the recent public opinion in Japan is not very friendly to them.

Liu Chuanwu and his people were very restrained and did not act radically. Moreover, there was a big road between them, so they had no reason to drive them away.

Although America is arrogant in Japan, it is all private and personal behavior.

Once it rises to a formal occasion, they must appropriately whitewash their friendship.

In this way, Liu Chuanwu and his team sat here for a day.

They did not go on a hunger strike, and prepared good lunch boxes at noon and night.

At night, they even set up tents here, making full preparations for a protracted war.

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

By the second day, the number of people here exceeded 300, and continued to extend to both sides of the road.

The warning hall sent people to maintain order, but did not drive them away or clear the scene.

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

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

In this way, as time went on, the scale of this event became larger and larger.

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

These twenty-something students are the most passionate in Dongyang. When Liu Chuanwu first came here three days ago, some people proposed to come to support him.

However, they were warned by the school. It was not until today that they found that Liu Chuanwu and his team were just sitting in silence and did not take any more radical actions, so they gradually relaxed.

With the arrival of the first batch of support, more than a dozen people from other schools came later, bringing their own dry food and 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 was suppressed.

Du Fei did not take any action on the surface, and even did not go to the big board to see when he came to Dongyang, which made some people quite complain.

It’s just that Du Fei came here with full responsibility this time, so even if those people were dissatisfied, they could only hold it in their stomachs.

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

Until this day, after reading Luo Zhengming’s report, Du Fei thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Let’s start~"

Luo Zhengming had a blank expression on his face, said "I understand" and turned around and went out immediately.

Du Fei looked out the window, a mottled branch blocked the glass, leaving a timeless shadow.

At the same time, outside the American History Museum, too many people gathered and it was crowded.

In the past few days, many people have lost their initial enthusiasm and began to back down.

They were just stuck here, with no way to retreat. If they ran away at this time, they might become a stain.

But at this time, for some reason, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd, followed by shouting and exclamations.

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

The scene became more chaotic in an instant.

The police who were maintaining 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 American institution, looking at the chaotic scene outside.

A mocking viciousness flashed in his deep eye sockets.

Jamie had fought in South Vietnam, and later came to Japan through his relationship after being injured.

Just a few days ago, he met someone, and then he got an unregistered account opened at a Hong Kong bank with $200,000 in it.

He only needs to do something very ‘simple’ to get the $200,000.

Jamie held the gun and grinned slightly.

He was not stupid. On the contrary, he was the smartest of his seven brothers and sisters. When he was in middle school, he could repair motorcycles and had good grades.

It was just that when hippies became popular in America, he took a wrong step and lost the opportunity to go to college.

Otherwise, his fate might have changed greatly.

Until he went to the battlefield, he stayed in South Vietnam for three years. More than 20 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 they were soldiers or civilians.

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

But he didn't care. As long as he could get $200,000 and didn't have to take too much responsibility for what he did, he would do it without hesitation.

As for the impact and the loss to America, that was something the big shots in Wanshengtun should consider.

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

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

Jamie's eyes lit up, and he immediately yelled: "Fei'eryin is the queen."

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

As the gunshots rang out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the guards who were originally calm became nervous instantly.

They quickly lay down or hid behind nearby shelters, and took out their guns.

Jamie grinned and started shooting indiscriminately, rushing directly to empty the magazine.

As the fierce gunshots rang out, several unexplained explosions were heard again in the chaos, and then a lit "Molotov cocktail" flew out, and a bang fell and instantly ignited a flame.

Originally, the guards on the history museum side were still a little hesitant about whether to follow Jamie and shoot.

This time they became completely nervous, no longer hesitated, and shot one after another...

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

After discovering that someone was dead, many people woke up and began to flee.

A serious stampede occurred again.

…

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

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

Now it has become like this, it is impossible to cover it up.

In just two hours, this incident was reported by mainstream media around the world.

It was exaggeratedly called the "Tokyo Massacre", and 23 people have been confirmed dead, more than 100 injured, and more than 50 seriously injured.

Instantly, the world was in an uproar.

Far away in Moscow, after receiving the news, the Speed ​​Union Propaganda Department was like a chicken blood injection.

Although the combat effectiveness of the Speed ​​Union propaganda front has become increasingly poor in recent years, they are still quite efficient in this kind of thing that can discredit the enemy.

At the same time, Hokkaido also issued a stern statement, scolding Tokyo for being a puppet who sells fruit and cannot protect the people.

…

Faced with the sudden situation, America's reaction was a little slow.

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

Most people, including Nico, didn't think anything serious could happen in Japan.

The night after America opened fire, an unprecedented backlash broke out in Tokyo.

The classmates, parents, and relatives of the dead and injured, as well as the emotions that had been stirred up by the previous continuous public opinion, all broke out this time.

Countless people began to vent their emotions.

If that was all, it wouldn't be a big deal. The problem was that there were many people with "ulterior motives" hidden among them.

They began to attack foreigners, as if they were possessed by a magic fist. Regardless of the other party's identity, as long as they didn't look like locals, they were their targets.

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

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

This development once again made the Tokyo government anxious, and they could only order the warning department.

But they didn't expect that another big job would come soon.

That night, a loud noise suddenly came near America's history museum.

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

A corner of the southeast of the museum was blown open, and the glass inside was shattered.

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

But this was undoubtedly a huge provocation to America, 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 keep things quiet, she had to speak out.

Originally, America didn't want to make a big deal, and Nico's term of office was running out, and she didn't want to waste her energy in Japan.

However, this time they had no way out.

...

It was still midnight in Wanshengtun.

Nico was still in the office, frowning and pinching his nose, and said in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on! I don't want to hear those damn excuses, I want the truth! What on earth happened in Japan?"

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

Nico adjusted his mood a little and said "hmm".

The middle-aged man continued: "This man is called Mikami Tetsuya, a radical imperialist."

Nico raised his eyebrows: "Is it them?"

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

In his opinion, those people are either just stubborn or live in an illusory imagination, and they don't have much execution ability at all.

And those so-called imperialists who have execution ability are mostly sheep heads and dog meat, just through this label to get more resources.

These are smart people, and they are the vested interests of the current Tokyo government. They have no courage to do such things.

Although they know it well, some things have happened and someone must take responsibility.

And with his experience, Nico also saw that Nico didn't want to invest too much energy in Japan.

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

The middle-aged man immediately took the opportunity to say goodbye.

Seeing him leave, Tracy handed the coffee over: "Father..."

Nico took a sip of coffee lightly, his face was as heavy as water and said: "This is the last time."

Tracy didn't care, smiling and acting coquettishly.

"I'm sorry, Dad~" With a sincere face, he hugged Nico's arm and kissed his cheek.

The reason why Du Fei was so successful in Japan was not only because of his painstaking planning, but also because of another reason.

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

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

It is whether the other party is willing to cooperate.

This is also the real history. Pure conspiracy is difficult to succeed.

Those successful cases that people talk about with relish usually have some hidden factors in secret.

This time, Du Fei found Tracy, the "Princess".

He didn't ask for too much. Du Fei couldn't afford the price, and Tracy might not be so bold.

Du Fei just hoped that America would not be so serious when investigating, and everything would be in accordance with the procedures. No one could find fault in this regard.

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

...

A few hours later, the White House spokesperson strongly condemned the explosion in the history museum in the East, saying that such an attack is absolutely not allowed!

This is what Du Fei was waiting for.

Only an hour later, Huaguo held a press conference.

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

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