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Chapter 19 The Murderer Zheng Yong

"Yihejun, congratulations, I heard that you will be sent to the army in a few days!"

"Thank you, Tsuka Nobuki, my greatest honor is to be able to lead troops to fight!"

Seven or eight Japanese people had already drunk a little drunk in this Japanese restaurant. The Japanese women who were with them were around them couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh quietly when they looked at their cheerful look.

I made a great congratulatory letter in Huanggutun, and my eyes were full of yearning:

"I stayed in Zhang Zuolin's Fengtian Army for a long time. I think from this point of view, no one has a greater say than me. The Chinese army is full of garbage, candids, and waste. Once a war with the imperial army, they will be vulnerable. Therefore, only in the army can my ideal be realized!"

"Conquer the three eastern provinces and conquer the whole of china, cheers!"

"Conquer the three eastern provinces and conquer the whole of china, cheers!"

Amid the crazy shouts, all the Japanese raised their cups and drank the wine in them in one gulp. Conquering the entire China and enslaving all the Chinese seemed to have been realized now.

Stimulated by the effect of alcohol, the Japanese man hugged the woman beside him and began to touch and chew around...

At this moment, the door was opened and a Japanese woman walked in. Yoshiki Nobu knew her, and was the owner of the Japanese restaurant, Ryoko Kaga.

Although Kaga Ryoko is over forty years old, she is still a milf, especially when drunk, and looks quite beautiful. Looking at the group of crazy soldiers, Kaga Ryoko put a box wrapped in paper in front of Yoshihiro:

"Yihejun, this is a gift from a friend of yours outside who asked me to bring you."

"Friend? My friend? Why didn't he come in?"

Yoshiki Nobu was shouting with his drunken eyes, but when his eyes stopped on the gift, his eyes suddenly became straight.

The paper wrapped outside has been much worn out. From the damaged area, the box is filled with a blue and white porcelain vase.

This is Yi Congratulatory Letter’s favorite thing. When Zhang Zuolin was acting as a consultant, he spent a lot of money on buying Chinese porcelain bottles.

"Who knows my hobbies so well? Is it Oda-kun?"

Amid the praise of the congratulatory letter, the Japanese surrounded him. The Japanese named "Tsukano" pointed to the gift and said, "Yiga, don't be stingy, let us all appreciate it together!"

Yi Congratulatory Letter tore off the packaging outside, and an exquisite porcelain bottle appeared in front of him. While admiring, he reached out to the porcelain bottle, and then carefully took it out of the box...

...

"Please hand over this gift to Yihe Xinjun, I am his best friend!"

Zheng Yong repeated this Japanese words that he had tried a lot of effort to speak fluently, and smiled. Then he reached out and called a rickshaw and took it in.

Not long after the rickshaw left here, a messy scream suddenly came from the Japanese restaurant. Then everyone in the restaurant ran out in panic.

"Help, help, go and save Yoshihiko..."

The last one ran out, no, the one who climbed out was Kaga Ryoko, the owner of this Japanese restaurant. Her face was covered in blood and a nail was tied to her face. After climbing for a few steps, she finally buried her head on the ground...

"This is a carefully made bomb, which is not very powerful, and even the sound made during the explosion cannot be heard outside the restaurant. But what is fatal is that after the bomb exploded, a large number of nails, iron filings and broken porcelain pieces installed in the interlayer of the box were sprayed with deadly poisons. Yihe's congratulatory letter was closest to the front, so the blow was the heaviest.

Although he was sent to the Army Hospital as fast as possible, he died in the afternoon. This was a major loss to the Great Japanese Empire.

After careful searching on the scene, we found that there were a few words written in the broken part of the box. After identification, we confirmed that these Chinese characters were written:

'The murderer Zheng Yong!'."

This is the only valuable clue that can be obtained after the joint investigation by the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department and the Ministry of Military Police. Yoshimo's conscience letter, an officer who was highly anticipated by the Japanese military, died under a blue and white porcelain vase in the "Huanggutun Incident". The name of a Chinese was deeply imprinted in the minds of the Kwantung Army:

The murderer Zheng Yong!

Perhaps not many people have heard of this name before this, but after this, at least the Japanese and Chinese in Lushun will not be able to forget this name:

The murderer Zheng Yong!

...

"Colonel, I don't understand why I have to let that Sanmazi go?"

"His one is of some use to us. This person is just a bandit and does not pose any threat to the Great Japanese Imperial Army. Leaving him will only give the Feng army a headache."

"Your Excellency Colonel, we have identified all the bodies. Except for Sanmazi who escaped, the others were his subordinates who came to Lushun with Sanmazi."

"Oh, that's it?" Chang Pan Masaki walked back and forth for two steps, and suddenly stopped: "Are you sure that Zheng Yong, the one who came to Lushun to assassinate Colonel Kawamoto in these corpses?"

"Yes, I have let that Chinese man Cheng Weiye be carefully identified."

Chang Pan Masaki smiled, then waved to the front. A very gentle middle-aged man walked over tremblingly. As soon as he walked to Chang Pan Masaki, he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at Chang Pan Masaki.

"Mr. Cheng Weiye, I heard that you performed a mission with this man named Zheng Yong that day, right?"

"Yes, Lord Colonel, we did carry out the mission together that day. Later he ran away, and I fell to it. No, I got your lenientness. He is the nephew of Director Wei Hanzhi of the Legal Affairs Office..."

"So, is Zheng Yong really not among those corpses?"

"No, I promise you no."

"Your, very dishonest." Chang Pan Zhenggui said with a smile, "Now please tell me where is the last stronghold in Wei Hanzhi, Lushun!"
Chapter completed!
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