Chapter 1497 The Japanese Plan
"Medicine? Voice changing?" Zhang Tuohai looked at the reward given by the system.
I feel that with the previous makeup technique, the infiltration technique seems to be able to change one's appearance, become an enemy member, and sneak into the enemy camp.
However, there is a prerequisite for playing this way, which is to have a very detailed understanding of the enemy's internal situation, otherwise it will be easy to be exposed.
After seeing this set of skills, Zhang Tuohai had an idea, but if he wanted to continue to execute it, he still needed some planning.
Zhang Tuohai returned to the Axe Gang.
He lay peacefully on the big bed, enjoying Wang Yufeng's service.
But others were not treated so well.
In particular, the police officers from the French Concession were all arrested and rushed to the crime scene to investigate.
A warlord backed by Japanese forces died in the French Concession and killed the chief inspector of the French Concession Police Station. This was a major incident and if handled improperly, it would cause a diplomatic dispute.
A group of people were busy working, but no one dared to draw conclusions or issue a report.
Everyone knew that this was a hot potato, so no one dared to speak out and everyone just stayed where they were.
No one dared to take responsibility, and the chief patrol officer (Mr. Huang Sanye) died again. After discussing for a while, these patrol officers finally decided to report the matter to the French and let them deal with the headache themselves.
François, the Consul General of the French Concession, got a headache after seeing the scene.
If such a major event happens during his term and he fails to handle it properly, I'm afraid his tenure as Consul General will be over.
"Have you found out the weapon used by the murderer?"
Francois asked.
"We found out. It was a Japanese Type 100 submachine gun, 8mm pistol bullets, and there were shell casings at the scene. There's no doubt about it. There were also Japanese melon grenades and fragments. This car was also Japanese, but it was registered in the name of Marshal Sun."
"The bodies have been identified. They belong to Marshal and several of his lieutenants."
A patrol captain said quickly.
"There's evidence for all this, right?" François asked.
"The evidence is conclusive!" the patrol captain said quickly.
"Immediately send a telegram to the Japanese Consul General to express the strongest protest, and then tell him that we in France need an explanation, otherwise we will never agree."
Vlasois shouted.
"yes!"
A telegram was sent to the Japanese consulate.
The head of the Japanese consulate, Uichi Tachibana, was overwhelmed when he saw the telegram.
Although Japan was aggressive in Shanghai, it still bowed its head in front of the Western powers.
Especially now is before World War II, the French are still the iron-blooded Gallic rooster that wiped out a generation of people on the battlefield, and have not yet become a laughing stock.
Therefore, Yuichi Tachibana is still somewhat in awe of France.
He quickly summoned the Special High Police Chief in Shanghai, Tu Feiyuan.
"Fatty, this Marshal Sun is the spokesperson for your Special High Section, right? How could he lead his troops into the French Concession in the middle of the night and kill the chief patrol officer of the French Concession? Now the French have made a solemn representation to me and demanded an explanation. How do you want me to explain? How do you want the Empire to deal with this?"
"Hey, I am responsible for not managing my subordinates properly and causing trouble for you, Your Excellency."
Fatty transformed himself into a bowing immortal and bowed repeatedly to apologize.
"Find a way to resolve this matter for me, or I will have to report it to the Empire and let His Majesty the Emperor make the final decision."
Tachibana Yoichi shouted loudly.
"Ha Yi, I will definitely handle this matter properly and give both parties a satisfactory answer."
The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked out.
After returning to the office, Feiyuan called his subordinates over and gave them a good scolding.
"What assurances did you give before? You said Sun Sang is a very reliable person, a loyal lackey of the empire? Is he really that loyal? Find a solution immediately, otherwise, you will all commit seppuku."
"Hi."
A group of people stepped out and started to think of a solution.
“Lord Sanyuan, you dug this Sun Sang yourself, so you figure out a solution.”
A group of people were discussing.
"Humph, you guys didn't get enough benefits normally?" The man called Sanyuan sneered, "Now that something has gone wrong, you want to shirk responsibility? It's too late. If you can't solve it well, none of you can escape."
A few people looked at each other and realized that they had their own dirty tricks.
They all sat down to think of a solution, otherwise, everyone would have to commit seppuku to apologize.
But after discussing it over and over again, the group of people still couldn't come up with a good solution.
"How about this," Sanyuan put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Since this disaster was caused by Marshal Sun's people, then we should completely wipe out this organization. Is this an explanation?"
Several people looked at each other, as if this was the only solution at the moment.
"But what should we do? There are two armies, and they have weapons from the empire. If we use force, it will probably be difficult to end it." said one person.
"That's easy. We'll go over there with a lot of money and tell them that anyone willing to lay down their weapons and leave can take away 50 dollars as resettlement allowance. I don't think they will refuse ."
"50 dollars per person? Are you crazy, Sanyuan Jun? Sun Sang has at least 10,000 people under him, which means 500,000 dollars."
"This is just the first step." Sanyuan said with a smile.
"After that, we'll go find some gangs. How can those gangs sit still when they see so many people with cash? Let them fight among themselves. A fight between them will surely result in heavy casualties."
"That's good, but it also costs the empire five hundred thousand dollars, which is a bit too much." A person said nearby.
"Haha, now we come to the third step." Sanyuan said with a smile.
"I've thought about it. No matter which gang I bribe, it won't be as useful as the Empire's own people. The Empire has many ronin in Shanghai. I plan to organize them and form the Blackwater Gang. When they fight to the end and suffer heavy casualties, I will let the Blackwater Gang appear and kill both sides directly, and then take control of both sides' territories."
"In this way, the money is back in our hands, and the territory is also in our pockets. These places are all very rich. In addition to handing over , the rest is ours. Even if we just pass it through our hands, our hands will be full of oil. How do you think?"
Sanyuan asked with a smile.
After hearing Sanyuan's words, several people were moved.
The main reason they traveled thousands of miles to Shanghai, besides serving the empire, was to make money.
Otherwise, who would be willing to go to a foreign country?
Now that they have such a good opportunity, they naturally don't want to let it go.
"It seems feasible." Someone nodded.
"I agree." Another person nodded in agreement.
"As long as I have money, I can do anything."
"We are not here to make money. We are here to better serve the empire."
"Yes, to better serve the empire!"
Several people confirmed their intention and began to discuss a detailed action plan.
