Arms Merchant of the Republic of China

Chapter 209 Passive!

No one expected that the storm was so powerful that it moved the whole body, which made the negotiators of the two countries a little unbelief for a moment, and even at a loss.

The large-scale protest march has lasted for a week, and the media of various countries have also forwarded the content of Shanghai's major newspapers. The Japanese government and the military, which have been under the pressure of international public opinion for a while, have a feeling of suffocation, and discordant voices have also begun to appear in China. The situation has been sharp, and the early stage has been The passive government of the Republic of China completely reversed the situation at this time, but the whole Yamato nation became the target of thousands of people.

The protest procession has developed from workers to the people, from the people to workers, from workers to students. People from all walks of life, with the same purpose, launched an unprecedented condemnation of the despicable and shameless acts of the Japanese side in Shanghai. The whole Shanghai was shrouded in hatred and anger. In an extremely chaotic state, small-scale bloody conflicts continue to occur.

Especially Japanese merchants and shops on Shanghai Beach have become the target of this incident. Countless Japanese companies, businesses and restaurants have been smashed, and their money has been robbed. Although the Shanghai government has dispatched a large number of police to maintain security in order to maintain stability in the city, it can face the turbulent sea of people, the police station's The first hand is very overstretched, and the effect is not obvious.

Although Mimoto Kazuo and Maori Goro had already predicted this situation, they never thought that once these damn Chinese people broke out, they would be able to release such a huge energy.

Some Japanese businessmen and citizens have still been hit. In the past two days, the Japanese gendarmerie has received the news that at least three Japanese have lost their lives in these conflicts. Although Kazuo Mimoto and Maori Goro have jointly called on people to restraint through news and radio and even diplomatic means, they have been angered by the Japanese. People are like crazy lions at this time, and no one is allowed to interfere with that small country.

Even in the face of the death of their compatriots, Kazuo Mimoto and Maori Goro are helpless. At this time, even if they say it, how many people can believe it? Maybe they will make those damn newspaper reporters hold on their braids and frame themselves for deliberately playing tricks in order to stabilize the situation. Since then, it will make one side fall into greater passivity, which is exactly what the two of them have.

Sitting in a chair feebly, since Maori Goro and his men have not caught all the reporters by means of harassment and sneak attacks, Mimoto Kazuo already knew that it was over and everything was over.

He knew that the resources he had as a journalist, especially those foreign journalists, which made him quite afraid. Listening to the waves of shouts outside, he finally realized what it was like to be depressed.

"Cad Colonel!"

At this moment, Ichiro Yamada came from the outside with a solemn face. It can be seen that he has not slept well in recent days, and his face is tired and haggard.

"What's wrong, Mr. Yamada?"

Mimoto Kazuo looked up at the other party without a expression, and asked with a plain expression.

"The situation outside is tense. What should we do now?"

He has been thinking about this problem for the past two days. Even if he racked his brains, he can't think of a good way to deal with the current situation. It is not exaggerated to describe the embarrassment of Japan with a tiger.

"Mr. Yamada, what do you think we should do?"

Mimoto Kazuo did not answer the other party's question. He sighed slightly and asked in a very discouraged tone.

"This..., Colonel, I can't think of a good way now, but according to my opinion, I can only wait for the next step of His Majesty the Emperor or the Japanese military!"

Ichiro Yamada pondered for a moment, and his face was a little melancholy, but he still told his heart to the other party. At this time, no matter how much they did, it was futile, and they had to adapt to the changes.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yamada, what do you think he is thinking now?"

Kazuo Mimoto shook his head at Yamada's opinion, which was not an opinion at all. He smiled faintly and asked helplessly, as if he was talking to himself again.

"Forget it, I know you know you know it well. It's useless to ask. Now that things have come to this point, I'm afraid His Majesty is also in a dilemma, and it's difficult to get off."

The news feedback from all aspects has made him deeply feel that it is complicated, which is no less than a large-scale war. Politicians in those countries that have been neutral in the early stage or even standing in the Empire of Japan have changed their mouths at this time and began to accuse Japan for not doing well, and even show In a tough position, if Japan dares to mess up, they may take various measures to impose sanctions.

Although the Japanese Empire is not afraid of these wall-like guys, it is impossible not to ignore their emotions. Once they have a bad relationship, the trouble will really be big.

What will be waiting for you next?

Sanben Kazuo asked himself in his heart, but there was never an answer. Perhaps, what was waiting for him was a military court, or he was sent back to China. Even if it was a worse result, he could only bear it alone.

"Hi!"

Before Ichiro Yamada met, the iron-blooded soldier looked helpless and even a little lonely. He had vaguely guessed what the other party was thinking, and he was inexplicably stunned.

"That's right, Mr. Yamada, is this the matter for you to come here?"

"Cad Colonel, two more people in our notice today were given by those damn Chinese..."

"Stop talking!"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, his face darkened, and he shouted harshly. A fierce and cannibalising look flashed in his eyes, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Damn Chinese people, how dare they kill our compatriots of the Yamato nation so unscrupulously? Sooner or later, I will let these shameless and humble people stand at my feet and breathe."

With a slap on the table, the water cup on the shaking table suddenly splashed down the table and fell down. "clap" rolled down a few times, making a crisp sound and falling to pieces.

He also knows that every day of delay, his compatriots will add a trace of danger to their lives, but in the face of so many strange and angry Chinese people, do you want to shoot them? I'm afraid the whole situation will be more complicated.

"Senior, shouldn't we..."

Yamada Ichiro was furious when he saw Mimoto Kazuo, and his expression was obviously stunned, as if he had discussed it.

"At this time, what can we do? Let's wait and see what happens. Sooner or later, we will let them pay for their blood, but now is not the right time."

As the top commander of the Japanese gendarmerie, Kazuo Mimoto has to think about his men and the whole Yamato nation. If the whole Yamato nation is implicated because of a momentary impulse, it is really not worth the loss. He is not psychologically prepared to bear this charge at all. Come on, although he is not afraid of death for the sake of His Majesty.

"What did the consulate say?"

After thinking about it for a long time, San Ben and Yixiong asked.

"Now I'm also anxious, because the evidence provided by the other party is also very passive, and I can't come up with a good solution for a while, but..."

"But what?"

Seeing that the other party wanted to speak and stopped, the three books and one hero's eyes were shining and asked urgently.

"However, diplomats mean that we must be restrained at this time, and it is best not to provoke those damn Chinese, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings and thus lead to bloody conflicts!"

"Well, damn Chinese, what if it leads to war?"

When Sanben Yixiong heard the words, he couldn't help snoring and disapproving. In his eyes, these people were not worthy of fighting with his great Japanese army at all.

"I mean that just now, but I'm afraid not. The current situation is very unfavorable to our Japanese Empire. Once the war breaks out, it will face the responsibilities of many countries and even double economic and military sanctions."

At this moment, Ichiro Yamada regained his composure and told the words of the consulate to Kazuo Mimoto, hoping that this vigorous man could think twice.

"Du Haisheng, Liu Tianyu, Song Ziwen, Wang Yaqiao, Xue Yue, Sun Chuanfang, you have all remembered it for me. Today's humiliation, I will double it!"

Sanben Yixiong gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and looked sad and indignant.

"Order, all brigades should restrain themselves. As long as there is no bloody conflict, they will never be allowed to provoke those damn people!"

Ichiro Yamada nodded heavily and strode out...