Yoshimoto ordered the heads of the two newspapers to be brought in, but as a result, they were all Japanese expatriates.
A wild scolding.
The two expatriates who sprayed were embarrassed.
"Say, who delivered the news to you, especially the first one, about where did the photo of His Excellency Kusama Mizuno come from" was already scolding and scolding a little hoarse, and now Yoshimoto Sadachi, who roared wildly, his voice was already a little broken.
"Your Excellency General, we don't know that it is placed at the door of our newspaper office" The two people also cried out, although they also knew that after such news was published, they would be invited to tea, but in addition to this article, there was also a threatening letter The two of them babbled to make things clear, and Yoshimoto Sadachi was sure that behind this, it must be someone from the independent division who was promoting Today, the Japanese diaspora in Shinkyo is in fear.
In the puppet state of Manchukuo, the Japanese army's high-level treatment of the common people was similar.
Many of the circumstances in the Pacific theater were concealed.
What they want to advocate is the invincibility of the Imperial Japanese Army.
Let the people have confidence in them.
In this way, the diaspora can give them more support.
But now, this news has been circulating everywhere in Xinjing.
The two successive deputy chiefs of the Police Department died unexpectedly.
New Year's celebrations, all interrupted.
This will cause unease among the diaspora and the common people.
But Yoshimoto Sadachi is even more uneasy now, he always feels that there is a hand behind his back, constantly promoting the development of these things, and the people behind this must be people from independent divisions and there will be no others After thinking about it, the New Year has passed, and the Chinese New Year will soon be coming.
The weather in Manchuria, before spring comes, will be cold.
That is, they Kwantung Army, at most, have two months to prepare.
"You guys go back first, you must pay attention when you go back, and if something like this happens, report it to the police station immediately."
"Hi" "Someone Coming" "Hi" "Send people to the major newspapers in Xinjing" "Hi" This is the only way Yoshimoto Sadachi can come up with at the moment, if the enemy continues to borrow the newspaper.
"Impossible" a Japanese expatriate, holding a newspaper and throwing it on the ground, "how is this possible" "The empire in the Pacific has clearly defeated the United States" "That's the news, we've celebrated it before."
"yes, how can it fail?"
"This newspaper is simply talking nonsense" The expatriates panicked in their hearts and kept reprimanding the newspaper for its nonsense.
"We should ask for an explanation."
"That's right" In Lianfu, Lian Lao looked at the newspaper in his hand, which said that the Japanese Navy was defeated by the US Navy and suffered heavy losses Glancing at Zhou Weiguo, Lian Lao shook his head, "Awen." ” "Uncle."
Zhou Weiguo raised his head, "What's wrong?"
"The news in this newspaper is true" "Nature."
Zhou Weiguo nodded, "Otherwise, how can it be published?"
Lian Lao didn't doubt Zhou Weiguo's words, he was quite happy in his heart, and nodded.
Lian Ziwen appeared in front of the two of them, and followed by Jingbiandu.
"Jingbian-kun, how is it outside" Zhou Weiguo changed his expression and looked at the Japanese soldier seriously.
Jing Biandu frowned and shook his head, "It's not good."
These bad news for the empire have been turned over outside" "Did you find out who made the shot?"
Zhou Weiguo asked with more concern, "If it continues like this, it will be too bad for Japan and Manchukuo."
Wataru Ibbe continued to shake his head, "I've already had some friends ask me about this. ” Lian Ziwen wanted to laugh, he knew very well that the person who had done these things was sitting in front of Jing Bian Du, but he had an expression of not knowing anything, and a very concerned expression, if he was not an insider, if he was Jing Bian Du, he would be very moved by this.
"Jingbian-kun, is there any order from the headquarters" Zhou Weiguo continued to ask, and began to talk, if he could, he hoped to get useful information.
Wataru Inobe nodded, "Let's stay put."
Lian Jun, who do you think the person behind this will be?"
"It must be someone from the independent division," Zhou Weiguo said with a confident expression.
"Oh why" "A few years ago, the Independent Division launched an attack on Manchukuo and took the first line of the front line, which caused the Imperial Army to shrink its strength Now, the situation in Xinjing is obviously beneficial to the Independent Division, except for the Independent Division, I can't think of any other forces in China."
Zhou Weiguo looked conclusive, "So, it must be an independent division." ” Wataru Inobe nodded approvingly, "Lian Jun is right, it's just that what should we do?"
Zhou Weiguo frowned, touched his chin, and the slippery half of his head was very bright, "Since the independent division uses this method, then we will also use this method to fight back, let the command official issue a statement, and it will be over."
"Yes" Wataru Inobe clapped his palms, "Lian-kun, I will tell us the news Captain thank you" "You're welcome" Zhou Weiguo raised his eyebrows.
On the side, even the old man was holding up the newspaper, and he almost laughed, this bastard boy, he doesn't deceive people like this, yes, it's the independent division who did it, but why do you want to talk about this matter as a friend of the Japanese?
Lian Ziwen nodded, "Ah Wen is right, the credibility of the government is still there, and if you make such a statement once, many people will believe it." ” "Hmm."
Zhou Weiguo hooked the corners of his mouth, the credibility of the government is benevolent, the wise see the wise, and the wise see the wise, besides, this credibility is only for the Japanese expatriates, and for the Chinese people, it can be said that it is really credible Liu Zhihui looked at the newspaper in his hand and opened his mouth wide in surprise, Zhang Jinghui was the same.
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As the prime minister of Manchukuo, Zhang Jinghui has his own news channels, and although he is now being watched by the Japanese, this does not affect his judgment.
He knew very well that the news in this newspaper was true.
This time, he felt that his choice was indeed correct.
The Japanese, just dying.
Night.
Inside a bungalow.
"Don't come, don't come," a Japanese man kept backing away, "Don't, I don't want to die" But in front of him, a man in black did not stop.
A crossbow arrow. ended the life of the Japanese man in front of him.
Glancing at the woman on the bed who had long since lost her life, he sighed, he didn't know how many people he could save by what he did, but he knew that such a Japanese, even if he didn't take up arms to invade China, but, what he did was enough for him to go to see Hades, no, he couldn't see Hades, because this person was Japanese, it should be, enough for him to go to Amaterasu: