bookrandom Chapter 724 You spit on others
Chapter 724 You spit on others
Okabe Naozaburo lowered his head slightly, as if in deep sorrow, but his voice was even deeper and more deadly: "Now, something has been seized in the core area of the front's jurisdiction. Instead of immediately reporting the situation in detail to the military and the headquarters so that they could fully investigate, you lost your composure and spoke without thinking, even involving the name of His Majesty in the daily security affairs of the military's jurisdiction!
Are you... worried about the loss of His Majesty the Emperor's "treasures," or are you worried about something... more important that you can't disclose to the military?
For example, some unauthorized "private transactions" that may cause huge political turmoil?
Or some evidence that would shake your position?"
Ishiwara Kanji was struck by lightning! The "Secret Imperial Order" he had just shouted out with such reckless abandon was now no longer a lifeline. Faced with the opponent's impeccable, logically sound rebuttal, which held the absolute political and moral high ground, it was like a pot of boiling oil pouring down on his head!
He was desperately fried on the pillar of shame for "falsifying imperial edicts", "secretly conveying the emperor's will", "violating military regulations" and "interfering with the royal family"!
His whole body was shaking violently, his teeth chattering and making a "clacking" sound. He pointed at Okabe Naosaburo and said with his lips moving, "You...you are slandering me...you are slandering me...you..."
He kept saying "you" for a long time, but couldn't utter a single powerful word.
The huge fear and cold despair wrapped around his heart like a poisonous snake, tightening more and more.
It's over! His trump card revealed, and instead of being able to suppress the opponent, he completely exposed himself to the brink of an abyss of no return!
He seemed to see the cold bench of the military court, the contemptuous eyes of his colleagues, and even saw... the short knife for seppuku!
Having experienced several assassination attempts in Peiping, Ishiwara Kanji was always in a state of tension.
Now that I have arrived in Tianjin, I find that all the things I have worked hard to collect and prepared to present to the emperor are gone, and I feel a little dazed.
Otherwise, given his personality, he would never reveal the Emperor's secret decree!
But it was too late...
And just when Ishihara was completely speechless, his spirit on the verge of collapse and was on the verge of collapse!
Behind Okabe Naosaburo, two guards who were as still as rocks seemed to casually adjust the way they held their guns, the movement so slight that it was almost imperceptible.
But Nanzō Yunko's sharp eyes caught that the muzzles of the two black Type 38 rifles were slightly raised upwards in an extremely subtle way. The muzzles were not pointing at Ishihara, but were vaguely and accurately locked onto the adjutant behind Ishihara, who was also pale and had cold sweat soaking his back!
The air instantly filled with a suffocating, icy murderous intent that seemed as solid as a substance! This was a silent warning, a foreboding of death for those who "knew" about it!
Okabe Naozaburo seemed oblivious to the subtle, yet threatening, changes behind him. He took another half step forward, his expression regaining its previous "concern," even taking on a hint of earnestness, like a heartbroken elder: "Ishihara-kun!
I think you were too shocked by your trip to Peking. Add to that the fatigue from the long journey and the loss of the treasure and you are so confused that you made such nonsense. I can understand your feelings.
It was late and the place was in chaos, so it was really not the place to have a conversation.
I think you should go back to your apartment and rest.
It was a blessing from heaven that you were assassinated in Peking. When he said this, his eyes were so sincere as if he was thanking eight million gods. It was not easy for you to return safely.
Returning to Tianjin, I encountered this incident again... Alas, misfortunes never come singly."
As he spoke, Okabe Naosaburo sighed slightly, and that sigh seemed to carry ice chips under the strong light, full of "sympathy": "The world is in chaos, your health is the most important.
What matters most is... your... safety.
Never again… let this cause any more trouble.” He spoke the last few words lightly, like a feather brushing past, yet with a heavy weight, like stomping hard on the abyss that had already opened at Ishihara’s feet.
"It's you! It's you who want to kill me!" Ishihara Kanji's body shook violently, and his throat rolled violently, as if thousands of words were stuck in his chest, but in the end they only turned into a mouthful of fishy and sweet blood, which he was forced to swallow.
"Hey, don't talk nonsense. What do you mean we want to kill you? If you talk nonsense, I, the Chief of Staff of the North China Front Army, will definitely sue you! I believe the Kyoto Military Court will be very willing to try you!" Okabe Naosaburo said in a sarcastic tone.
After saying this, Okabe Naosaburo prepared to have Ishiwara Kanji carried away.
"Wait, you can't take him away!" At this moment, Nanzō Yunko finally walked out from the shadows.
Okabe Naosaburo turned his head. His attention had been on the target person, Ishiwara Kanji, and he had not noticed that Nanzō Yunko was hiding in the shadows of the night.
"Ah, Miss Yunko, why are you here too!" asked Naosaburo Okabe in surprise.
"Hello, General Okabe. I received a report from the patrolling military police saying that a serious incident occurred in the Japanese Concession, so I brought people here to check the scene." Nanzō Yunko bowed and explained.
Then he stood up and pointed at Ishihara Kanji and said, "Can you please let me take this person back to the military police headquarters first?"
Okabe Naozo frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "This is not good..."
He was just about to find a reason to refuse when he heard Nanzō Yunko interrupt him, "Is it inconvenient? Well, please forgive me for being so presumptuous. I will go back and report this to our General Takazaki."
I have formally submitted a request to General Takazaki. I need to inquire with General Ishihara about the cultural relics you just mentioned.
I believe our General Takazaki will definitely support my work, but I may have to trouble Chief of Staff Okabe to send someone over."
Nanjō Yunko smiled on the surface, but she kept referring to our General Takazaki, as if she was asking General Takazaki to give her face or not.
Nanzō Yunko's words made Okabe Naozo curse in his heart! His eyes also turned colder.
Just when he was thinking about whether to take the risk and take Ishiwara Kanji away first.
The sound of car engines could be heard again on the street.
Several three-wheeled vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns, two armored vehicles, and a convoy of trucks filled with military police arrived.
Crash.
The car door opened and the military police jumped out one by one.
"What's going on! What's going on here? Why are there so many people here? What are you doing?!"
An arrogant, roaring voice was heard.
Ken Nakagawa strode over surrounded by a group of military police.
Nanzō Yunko smiled and said to Okabe Naozo, "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, our Section Chief Nakagawa is here. I will go and explain the situation to him first.
I just want you to consider the matter of Ishiwara Kanji.
I would also like to remind you that our Section Chief Nakagawa has a bad temper, so you may need to bear with him.
He is a person who always likes to cause trouble in his country. I didn't expect that after coming to China for so long, even under the guidance of our General Yingqi, his temper has not changed much. It's really a headache.
Oh, don't worry, I just said it casually. I'll go over and appease Section Chief Nakagawa first, so that he won't get angry with you."
Nanjō Yunko's words made Okabe Naozo's eyes twitch.