usatvline Chapter 956 New Year's First Shot
Chapter 956 New Year's First Shot
"you...."
"I..."
Chen Yang opened his mouth, but for a long time he couldn't come up with a suitable reason to refute Fujiwara Shizuka.
It’s not that he didn’t want to refute, but he also felt that what Fujiwara Shizuka said made sense.
What could be easier than just taking a shower?
Shizuka Fujiwara didn't want to be the mistress of this house, not to mention that Haley was due to give birth in a few months.
Who knows when she will come back? Will she be asked to move out then?
How could the eldest daughter of the Fujiwara family leave so easily?
"Okay, stop messing around. I think this life is pretty good." Fujiwara Shizuka is a sensible woman. She won't cling to others like those women who are just trying to get ahead.
Although she always said that she wanted to kill the father and keep the son, that was also because she was too strong-willed and didn't want to share a man with Haley.
Of course, she also knew very well that a man like Chen Yang would not be content with just one or two women. Not to mention others, the entire Shanghai intelligence agencies knew that Chen Yang had some unclear relationship with Miss Tang, who ran a trading company.
Fujiwara Shizuka also knew this, but this Red Party member was relatively well behaved. She just sold supplies and didn't do anything else. In addition, due to the oil deal between her and Chen Yang, basically no one dared to mess with her.
As long as that woman behaves herself, Fujiwara Shizuka will pretend not to know. After all, looking at Chen Yang is Haley's business, not hers.
Moreover, being a lover is much freer than being a wife. After all, in a country like Japan, no one cares about having children out of wedlock.
"Have you rested enough? You are getting worse day by day."
"Who are you talking about?" Chen Yang was a little excited and put out his cigarette butt: "Today I will let you know what an invincible little steel cannon is..."
February 15, 1942.
This day is also the Chinese Lunar New Year...
Shanghai, Xiangji Noodle House.
This is a noodle shop located on Sige Road in Zhabei District. The stall is not big and has two floors.
On the first day of the new year, just after dawn, the boss set off a string of firecrackers at the door and then opened the door for business as usual.
His shop has always had good business because right across the street is the newly built camp of the Peace and National Construction Army.
Most of the soldiers there don't like the food at the table. If they want to extort money, they will go to those restaurants and hotels.
Most of the people who come to his restaurant to eat noodles are regular soldiers. As long as the boss gives them enough portions, they won't mind spending a dime or two.
As the sky gradually brightened, the bone soup in the big pot at the door began to bubble with steam.
The boss wiped the sweat from his face and looked across, feeling a little puzzled. At this time, those soldiers should have sneaked out to have breakfast.
Why is it so quiet today? Could it be that the food on New Year's Eve was so good that they didn't get up.
Just as I was wondering, suddenly, an alarm sounded and a shrill voice was heard.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."
Peaceful Nation Building Army Headquarters.
A black car drove straight in and arrived downstairs of the headquarters. The driver, Jun'aka Takada, parked the car, got out quickly and opened the back door.
Chen Yang got out of the car and frowned for no reason when he looked at the building in front of him.
It's not a pleasant feeling to be woken up from bed early in the morning on New Year's Day.
But there was no way around it, since he also served as the chief of staff of the Peace and National Construction Army.
If something really happened, he would have to come and see what was going on.
In the conference room on the second floor, cadres of all levels of the Peaceful National Construction Army had not yet arrived.
This is not surprising. Yesterday was New Year’s Eve. Those who should have a holiday took a holiday, and those who should go home went home.
Who could have thought that someone would take action on New Year's Eve and raid the arms depot of the Peaceful Nation Building Army.
"Mr. Chen, you're finally here." Commander Fujita Susumu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Yang coming in.
"Commander Fujita, what happened?"
Fujita Jin sighed, handed the report to Chen Yang and said, "Early this morning, a group of people took advantage of the troop's weak defense and broke into the armory."
"According to the current losses, we have lost more than 20 machine guns, more than a dozen mortars and some weapons."
“This is the report after the inventory.”
"Mr. Chen, you have to help us this time. We must catch these people."
Chen Yang frowned and said, "Fujita-kun, do you know who did it?"
Fujita Susumu said confidently: "There is no need to guess, it must be the Red Party guerrillas in Zhejiang and Jiangxi regions who did it."
"They are taking revenge for the anti-counterrevolutionary crackdown we carried out last year."
As soon as Fujita Susumu finished speaking, the phone in the conference room suddenly rang.
Fujita Susumu answered the phone and his tone suddenly became unusually respectful.
"Yes, sir, the damage is not great, there are only a few casualties."
"Yes, Minister Chen is already here."
"Okay, we'll go to the headquarters right away and report to you in person."
After hanging up the phone, Fujita Susumu said with a worried look on his face: "Mr. Chen, His Excellency Terauchi called and asked us to report to the headquarters."
Chen Yang sighed: "Let's go, the commander doesn't like to wait for people."
Shanghai, Chinese Expeditionary Force Headquarters.
"Pa, pa." Commander Terauchi raised his hand and gave Fujita Susumu two loud slaps.
"I'm sorry, Commander." After being slapped twice, Fujita Susumu not only did not show the spirit of overthrowing his superiors, but instead bowed in fear.
Commander Terauchi panted and said, "A troop of 10,000 people was attacked by the Red Party guerrillas, and so much ammunition was stolen."
"Fujita Susumu, a good-for-nothing like you should commit disembowelment in front of His Majesty."
Fujita Susumu's face flushed red and he looked at Chen Yang for help.
Chen Yang said, "Mr. Terauchi, you can't blame Commander Fujita entirely."
"Yesterday was the Chinese New Year, and everyone let down their guard, which gave the Red Party an opportunity to take advantage of them."
"So far, the loss is not that great."
Commander Terauchi said coldly: "Is this a loss? This is the face of the imperial soldiers."
Commander Terauchi pointed at Fujita and angrily said, "Get out of here. I don't want to see you now."
Fujita Susumu bowed awkwardly and walked out of the office cautiously.
Commander Terauchi took a breath, raised his hand towards Chen Yang and said, "Sit down."
Chen Yang bowed slightly, then sat down opposite Commander Terauchi as instructed.
"I want to thank you for what happened to Ishihara-kun. I heard that he was very depressed when he was targeted by Lord Tojo."
"You restored his confidence."
Chen Yang responded respectfully: "Commander Ishihara is a rare talent in the empire. It is a pity that he retired just like that."
Commander Terauchi waved his hand, looked at Chen Yang and said, "Mr. Chen, I want to know, when is Mr. Fujiwara going to recommend Mr. Ishihara to go to Southeast Asia?"
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