Before the officer could finish reporting, Lieutenant General Naoya Tada could no longer bear it. He slapped the table with a heavy palm and scolded him sternly: "You idiots, this is a serious military dereliction of duty. The losses are so great, it is simply unbelievable. I want to send you all to the military court!"

Lieutenant General Naoya Tada's roar sounded throughout the house. All the officers dared not speak. They bowed and stood quietly, fearing that the commander's anger would pour out on him and burn him to ashes!

"Nano, the two squadrons guarding the Fukuoka Warehouse are your troops. Now that the Fukuoka Warehouse has been bombed, the two squadrons have been wiped out, do you have nothing to say?" Naoya Tada looked at an officer Nakasa fiercely, who is the officer Nakasa Nakasa who is responsible for guarding the Fukuoka Warehouse.

Nagano Nakasa was so scared that he had long since lost his soul. He had never thought that the Fukuoka warehouse and his two squadrons were blown into a flat ground overnight, which was a disaster.

"God of General, I~" Nagano wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't find any reason for a long time.

"I don't want to listen to your explanation anymore, take him down, Nagano, hope you can give yourself a decent ending like a real samurai!"

The guards on the side stepped forward without saying a word, holding Nagano Nakasa, who was bloodless, and dragging him down.

For a moment, the other officers were so scared that they trembled and did not dare to say anything more.

"So many warriors of the empire died in a daze, and the huge military supplies were gone. How can I explain this to the military headquarters?" Naoya Tada said gritting his teeth. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the officer beside him, "Did you find it out? Who did it?"

Colonel Uemura, the intelligence chief of the military headquarters, looked at the furious Naoya Tada, and the sweat flowed down his forehead and whispered: "Your Excellency, we are actively investigating, but the only one who has the ability to destroy our military targets is the agents of the Chinese Military Intelligence Investigation Office. They are our old opponents. Over the past period of time, many assassinations against our army have also been their actions, and the activities are very rampant!"

Colonel Uemura's clever pusher pointed the responsibility at the special high school class responsible for investigating assassinations.

Taro Sagawa, who was standing aside, quickly argued: "Your Excellency, I don't think we can simply link the blasting and assassination case so directly. The assassination case we are responsible for, and found that these murderers were only targeting some lonely soldiers, at most they were fighting black guns. It is hard to imagine that they have the ability to break through the heavy alerts and complete such a difficult blasting task, so I think this is definitely the work of the two groups!"

Taro Sagawa's meaning is very obvious. The murderer of the assassination case that TGott is responsible for has nothing to do with the blasting case. As for the military's unfavorable protection of military targets, it has nothing to do with the TGott class.

And it makes sense for him to say this. The military has always been responsible for the protection of military facilities. As an important military facility, the Fukuoka Warehouse has arranged a lot of military protection, but it is ignored by people and the entire warehouse has been bombed into the sky. He must not have any responsibility.

Naoya Tada looked at the two of them shirking each other, and his face became even more ugly. He slapped the table hard and made a snap.

"It's too late to say this now! Sagawa, I won't find you in the explosion of the Fukuoka military warehouse, but the assassination case you are responsible for has not made any progress so far. How can you explain it to me?" Naoya Tada angrily rebuked.

This is completely anger. Taro Sagawa couldn't help but complain in his heart that so many officers didn't pursue the responsibility, but they were pestering me to do what?

He had to bow deeply and said respectfully: "We have made great progress in the assassination case and will gain something in the near future. Please give me some more time, and I will never let you down!"

However, Naoya Tada snorted, ignored him, and turned to stare at Uemura Takashi. Her sharp and fierce gaze made Uemura Takashi uneasy.

"Uemura, as the head of the military intelligence department, you are bound to blame for this major mistake. I want to know what you plan next."

Uemura Takashi quickly replied: "Your Excellency, I will organize personnel to investigate immediately. I will definitely arrest these destructive elements. Please give me some time."

However, he took another step forward and continued: "These sabotage elements are likely to destroy other military facilities. Please also ask the General to notify the troops of all departments to take strict precautions and never take them lightly."

Naoya Tada said coldly: "You don't need to remind me of these things, I will arrange them naturally. However, this incident is very serious, and I will report it to the military headquarters truthfully. The subsequent punishment depends on your luck."

As the officers left the commander's office, Takashi Uemura and Taro Sagawa stared at each other.

Taro Sagawa said with a bad expression: "Uemura, what did you mean just now? Didn't you see what Nagano ended up? Are you going to pull me into the water!"

Although the Special High School is under the jurisdiction of the Military Intelligence Department, it depends on the specific situation. When Major General Junhei Uehara was in charge of the intelligence department, he steadily suppressed the Special High School, and Taro Sagawa naturally bowed down and obeyed the order.

But now the military intelligence director Uemura Takashi, who is left in Shanghai, is just a colonel, and his weight is much worse.

Taro Sagawa can still be polite and live in peace, but today Uemura Takashi directly leads the disaster to him, which almost caused him a great loss. At this time, he is naturally angry and can no longer care about his usual face.

Uemura Takashi didn't take him seriously. He said coldly: "Sakawa, you really have some responsibility for this blasting case! Your Special High School usually claims to be strong in intelligence, but your current performance is really unbearable. It is completely helpless to the Chinese agents who have dealt with you for many years. It is really disappointing!"

Taro Sagawa also retorted: "Uemura, it's too early to make a conclusion. My intuition tells me that your opponent this time is not simple, please do your own thing!"

After saying that, he ignored him and quickly left quickly. Uemura Takashi looked at Taro Sagawa's back and felt annoyed.

The explosion of the Fukuoka military warehouse suddenly hit a huge rock in the calm pool, causing heavy waves, shocking all forces.

In a two-story apartment in the French Concession, Shanghai Station Manager Zheng Hongbo was listening to the report of his intelligence director Hou Weizhao.

"Ning Zhiheng is such a big deal this time! The largest military warehouse in Shanghai was blown up to the sky, and the entire area was almost razed to the ground. Not to mention that the massive amount of military supplies inside were destroyed, even the defensive troops were buried in the rubble. This is a huge contribution! This action alone has compared so many of our previous assassinations!" Zheng Hongbo leaned on the seat, patted his hands with his hands, and couldn't help but sigh.

Hou Weizhao also nodded constantly and said softly: "It's incredible. I have reconnaissanced the guards of these military warehouses. Each warehouse is guarded by heavy troops, and the in and out of vehicles and personnel are even more airtight and have no loopholes. Our people are simply unreliable.

A large military facility such as the Fukuoka Military Warehouse was razed to the ground in a blink of an eye. The explosives required for such an explosion are by no means a small amount. How did he transport so much explosives into the warehouse through these layers of guards? It was simply incredible!"

Zheng Hongbo smiled and said, "You haven't experienced the methods of our Deputy Webmaster Ning? In less than two hours of our first meeting, we dug out the hidden Luo Xingchao and entered the Japanese-occupied area alone, attacked Yu Li and more than a dozen Japanese agents, but we could escape unscathed. His performance on the battlefield in Pudong was even more amazing. He was so powerful that even Duma could not suppress him and promoted him and his subordinates. No wonder Duma would hand him over such a difficult task. I am really ashamed of myself!"

When Hou Weizhao heard this, he immediately recalled the scene when Ning Zhiheng came to Shanghai Station for the first time, and couldn't help but say with lingering fear: "That was Ning Zhiheng's first time to Shanghai Station. Although he had a deal with him once, this person left a deep impression on me. He had sharp eyes and decisive actions. He even listed me as the object of suspicion at the beginning, which really scared me!"

Speaking of this, the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. Zheng Hongbo sighed and said, "This person is amazing and beautiful, but he is arranged beside me. To be honest, he is under great pressure on us. He is still a clever and has not merged these two stations. Otherwise, in his actions, I'm afraid that there will be no place for you and me to stand in front of me!"

At the same time, in the consulate in the public concession, Phillips put down the phone and couldn't help but blew a soft whistle. He was 100% sure that the explosion in the Fukuoka military warehouse must have used the TNT explosives he transported into the concession, because at present, in the Shanghai black market, he was the only one who could provide TNT explosives in such a short time.

The buyer, Mr. Chen, made such a big move in just three days after receiving the goods, directly blowing up the largest military warehouse of the Japanese in Shanghai.

Phillips is also very clear about how difficult it would take for such a big action. The sharp methods of this group of people also surprised an old intelligence dealer like Phillips.

It is certain that these people are agents from the Nanjing government, no, they are now the Wuhan government!

What impact will such a powerful force entrenched in Shanghai have on Shanghai's future intelligence structure?
Chapter completed!