Chapter 1517 Muddy Waters

Chapter 1519 Muddy the waters

Park Yongshun's heart that had hit rock bottom was lifted up again, and he looked at Yu Jiajia.

Yu Jiajia said: "Comrade Du Fei asked me to bring you a message."

Park Yongshun's heartbeat quickened and he bowed slightly: "Please speak."

Yu Jiajia coughed lightly and took some time off: "Comrade Du Fei said that there is no life without bloodshed. Anyone who attempts to use appeasement to gain the enemy's understanding or concession will never win victory."

Park Yongshun was unconvinced and said: "Our comrades are sacrificing their lives in Seoul and Gwangju..."

Yu Jiajia allowed him to make an impassioned statement, and then said after he finished: "If it's true as you said, why didn't we see the battle? Where were your guns? Your soldiers, why didn't you fight back? If you really want to get support, just watch Take a look at what the guerrillas in Hokkaido are doing. If you don't have the same courage and still want to cooperate with the chaebol to force everyone to step down and realize the so-called sabotage... it only shows that you are not the real ones, and you are not ours. Comrade."

After saying that, Yu Jiajia nodded and turned back without waiting for the other party's reaction.

Pu Yongshun stood there in shock until more than ten seconds passed. He pursed his lips vigorously, as if he had made up his mind, and walked quickly inside again, shouting: "Comrade Yu, Comrade Yu..."

But he was stopped by the guard at the door.

After a while, Yu Jiajia came out with a sinking face. She had said everything she needed to say just now. Why was this person still so entangled?

Pu Yongshun bowed deeply: "I'm very sorry. Please tell Comrade Du Fei again. I already understand what he means. I hope to meet him in person. It only takes five minutes. I will never let him down."

Yu Jiajia hesitated for a moment, not daring to make a decision without permission, and did not go back. She turned back to the house and made an internal call to Du Fei's office.

After a while, she came out of the house, motioned for Park Yongshun to follow her, and took her to the reception room to wait.

Du Fei didn't come, and he came out slowly after nearly an hour.

Yu Jiajia didn't accompany him during this period, so he left Pu Yongshun alone here.

Pu Yongshun was a good-natured person. When Du Fei arrived, he showed no signs of anxiety. He immediately stood up and shook hands: "Comrade Du Fei, thank you very much for taking the time to meet him despite your busy schedule."

Du Fei smiled and did not show any embarrassment of letting the other party go for more than an hour: "Comrade Park, you are too polite. I am very indignant and extremely sympathetic to what happened in your country..."

After exchanging polite words, the two sat down on the sofa.

Pu Yongshun knew that he didn't have much time, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and immediately got to the point: "Comrade Yu just brought your words to me, which made me suddenly enlightened..."

Du Fei listened to what he said, but he was a little disapproving: "You can make the decision in this matter? You know what you have in mind, and I know it too. Whether you come to Moscow or come to me today, you will have everything you want. It’s not a real aid, but we want to use our power to increase your leverage... Don’t deny it.”

Seeing that Pu Yongshun was about to explain, Du Fei raised his hand and interrupted him first: "This kind of thing doesn't happen just because you say you don't. There's no point in defending."

Park Yongshun was speechless for a moment.

Du Fei continued: "I won't listen to what you say, I will only watch what you do."

Pu Yongshun pursed his lips and said, "I understand. After I go back this time, I will let you see our determination."

Du Fei smiled and waved his hand: "You don't understand. Do you think I asked you to fight all the troops you replaced?"

Park Yongshun blinked.

Du Fei continued: "If you are really determined, then go back and mobilize your workers, and let me let the comrades in Moscow see that you truly stand with the workers and completely separate yourself from the warlords and plutocrats. This is the only way. A true comrade.”

Park Yongshun was slightly stunned. This was indeed different from what he had thought before.

Du Fei looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "So... you find it difficult, don't you? That's why I don't want to see you. Although you are under the banner of a labor force, you are not a real proletarian sacrificer. Workers don’t even dare to…”

At this point, Du Fei couldn't help but chuckle: "Why do you think that I or Mosco will help you?"

Park Yongshun gritted his teeth: "You mean, as long as we mobilize the workers..."

Du Fei said: "Of course, this is a matter of position. It must be clear who is the enemy and who is the friend! Don't say that you don't have the ability to mobilize the workers."

…

Park Yongshun left, and he had no right to agree to Du Fei's request.

Yu Jiajia sent Park Yongshun away and returned to Du Fei's office.

Du Fei sat behind the desk and asked lightly: "Leaving?"

Yu Jiajia said "hmm" but hesitated to speak.

Du Fei said: "Is there a problem?"

Yu Jiajia said: "Manager, I mean if they really mobilize the workers, do we really want to help them?"

Du Fei smiled and said: "Of course, the premise is that they can really do it, instead of just looking for a few people to fool things."

In fact, Du Fei insisted on mobilizing the workers. His fundamental purpose was to make the labor force in South Korea turn against the chaebol, instead of maintaining an ambiguous relationship and being able to defect at any time.

However, Du Fei is not optimistic about this. The labor force in South Korea lacks initiative and vitality.

Du Fei didn't think they had the courage to break up with the plutocrats.

In addition, even if they really have the courage, it will not change the situation in South Korea.

Not only because America is too powerful in South Korea, but also because of Hokkaido.

At present, the South Korea labor camp has very close ties with the guerrillas in Hokkaido.

This is hardly a secret.

But the people who least expected the workers in South Korea to undergo a complete transformation were their comrades in Hokkaido.

the reason is simple.

Because whether it is Moscow or the capital, the resources invested in Dongyang and Korea every year are limited. Originally, they mainly fell into the hands of Hokkaido. If South Korea also opens up, resources will inevitably be drawn from Hokkaido.

Don't underestimate Hokkaido's methods. These Japanese people have interests involved, and they are not good men and women.

…

At the same time, in Gwangju, South Korea, there was a continuous sound of gunfire.

The people at the rally naively thought that the momentum was huge, and they all did not dare to shoot.

But they underestimated the situation that they are currently facing.

Even from a different perspective, he was unwilling to order the shooting.

He knew very well that once he gave that order, it would be a stain on his life. Once he gave up his position in the future, it would be difficult to end well.

But he has no choice. As a selected puppet, he must have the consciousness to be a puppet, otherwise he will not be able to survive now without waiting for the future.

Whenever I think of the death of my predecessor, Park Jung-hee, I feel a wave of heart palpitations.

Can he compare with Park Jung-hee?

Park Zhengxi's reputation, power, and strength were all incomparable to him, yet he still died inexplicably.

In the final analysis, the reason was simply because some signs of disobedience were revealed.

What he has to do now is to completely control the situation and absolutely not allow those in the labor force and the so-called student movement to gain momentum.

In this case, it is imperative to order the shooting.

Meanwhile, inside a house on the outskirts of Seoul.

An old man wearing black round glasses had an angry look on his face. This man was Jin Taiji, the leader of the South Korean labor force.

He had just received news that the government had completed the clearing of Guangzhou, causing huge casualties. The specific number was not yet known.

"Executioner! He is simply an executioner!" Jin Taiji slapped the table angrily, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness welling up from his heart.

He didn't know why things would develop to this point, and he didn't expect that everyone would dare to massacre like this. He was simply crazy.

But no matter how much he doesn't believe it, the facts are already before his eyes. What he has to do now is what to do next?

Should we continue to fight to the end, or should we give in and give up?

Although Jin Taiji's name is very deceiving, he has never been the kind of perseverant person.

Or maybe as the name suggests, he is better at Tai Chi. If you are strong, I will be weak, and if you are weak, I will be strong.

In fact, when he learned that everyone had ordered the clearing of the place, Jin Taiji had the idea of ​​retreating. However, in his position, he was not allowed to say such words first. He had to wait for the people below to speak first, and then reluctantly. , Half push and half give.

Jin Taiji's expression was tense, he rubbed the sore palms from the slap just now and asked, "Is there any news about Comrade Park Yongshun?"

A middle-aged man next to him shook his head and said: "Director Park said in the telegram that he met Du Fei at Huaguo, but..."

Jin Taiji frowned, sighed and said, "I had expected it. With the current relationship between Huaguo and America, they would definitely not interfere in our affairs easily."

After going to Moscow before and returning without success, and now being rejected in the capital, Jin Taiji felt even more depressed.

Just at this moment, a young man burst in from outside.

Jin Taiji frowned. He was already in a bad mood, and he didn't like the young man's recklessness.

However, following the young man's words, he immediately ignored these.

The young man said: "Listen to the radio quickly..."

Someone in the room immediately turned on the radio, and soon English came from the radio.

Everyone in the room spoke English, including Jin Taiji.

A recording is playing on the radio, which is full of intensive gunshots and screams, as well as the rapid breathing of the person recording, and English commentary...

This tape was brought out from Guangzhou.

The recording didn't last long, and after the playback ended, the announcer's voice came.

What surprised Jin Taiji was that the announcer on the radio was very sure that the tragedy that occurred in South Korea had killed more than 9,800 people and injured more than 50,000 people.

Everyone in the room looked confused.

Although they are not in Guangzhou and there are no specific casualty statistics, according to the current situation, the death toll is definitely not that many.

There was obvious exaggeration on the radio.

But the question is, it was an American radio station, why did it do that? Is it just for news effect?

At the same time, the same channel was playing in an office at the Blue House.

Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. When he heard the death toll reported on the radio, he knew he was in big trouble.

Opposite his desk were two middle-aged soldiers, both of whom were his confidants.

The two of them couldn't help but panic, and one of them couldn't help but asked: "What should I do?"

Everyone was feeling panic in their hearts, but they couldn't show it on the surface. If he messed up, the others would have no backbone.

They all regained their composure, forced themselves to swallow, and reached out to pick up the phone on the table: "Hey, pick up Jackson-chan's army for me...he's not there? Go back to the country and report on your duties...Who's in charge now..."

After a few phone calls, everyone's expressions turned even uglier.

What kind of bullshit is this? Returning to China to report on work. The other party is obviously hiding from the god of plague and does not want to get involved in this matter.

Everyone looked gloomy, and he had to come up with countermeasures as soon as possible.

Originally, he had obtained America's permission before taking action, but the premise was that he could not make too much noise and it would be best to cover up the matter.

At least he had to deal with it calmly for now, so he wouldn't be afraid of it being dug up in the future.

Old things are completely different from fresh and hot news.

However, Ling Quanduhuan didn't expect that this matter would be exposed so quickly.

He thought that he had done nothing wrong, and even before he gave the order, even the commander of Guangzhou didn't know.

"Is it a coincidence? How could it be recorded~"

Quanduhuan thought to himself, but he didn't know that Du Fei had arranged all this long ago.

He was foresighted and checked the secret agents in Guangzhou a few months in advance.

It's a pity that the cameras of this era are too big, otherwise shooting some videos would be far more impactful than recording.

As this news came out, the whole world was in an uproar.

In recent years, South Korea has benefited from the dividends of America's manufacturing transfer and has developed economically, and its presence in the international community is not low.

Generally speaking, its image and reputation are still good.

Unexpectedly, a big news came out all of a sudden. The horrific massacre of 10,000 people actually happened in South Korea!

No wonder Quan Duhuan couldn't find anyone when he called the US troops stationed there just now.

No one can bear such a big blame, and no one is willing to bear it.

Quan Duhuan put down the phone and took a deep breath.

Of course, he understands that he can get to where he is today.

But the problem is that he can't bear this blame alone!

The responsibility fell on him. He could even foresee that America would say lightly that she didn't know, and then distance herself from him. After beating him down, she would push another person to the stage.

After a while, a ruthless look flashed in Quan Duhuan's eyes. He waved his hand to signal the two to go out, then picked up the phone and dialed it.

"Hey, get the things ready, I'll send someone to get it."

Then he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak.

At this point, Quan Duhuan had to muddy the waters for self-protection.

Since America wanted to distance herself from the matter, he couldn't let them do as they wished. It was just a recording, and he had it in his hand.

Of course, even if he didn't exist, someone could make one.

That night, a car stopped in front of a street-side tavern in Gangnam District, Seoul.

A young man in trousers and a shirt got out of the car, pushed the door and walked in, and went directly to the bartender: "I'm looking for Choi Yong-ho."

The bartender's face changed, revealing a vigilant look.

The young man said in a low voice as if nothing had happened: "Don't be nervous, there's something for him to pass on to Sikhamov."

The bartender was even more nervous.

Sikhamov was a liaison officer of Sulian in South Korea.

The Soviet Union had no formal relations with South Korea, but retained a semi-underground communication channel.

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