binnovel Chapter 939: The people who produce poison gas bombs are really not human, but they are really damn
Chapter 939: The people who produce poison gas bombs are really not human, but they are really damn
Wang Yun was very clever. She suddenly understood and said, "You mean, after the brigade commander returns, he will go to Tokyo and blow up that tablet. That tablet is where their souls reside. After the bombing, they will inevitably be furious. As a participant, Gangcun will definitely not dare to tell anyone."
"Of course he wouldn't dare. If he tells anyone, we don't know whether we'll survive or not, but the Japanese army will definitely hunt him down." Xiao Ya took a sip of tea and looked into the distance. "Now, it all depends on what Ah Wen and the others do. I hope everything goes well."
Two days later, Ruth returned to the villa with her suitcase. Zhou Weiguo, who was playing cards with George and Takeshita Shun, saw Ruth come in. He handed the cards to Tian Jing and came to the table. "I brought the things. Where's Xu Hu? Why didn't he come back with us?"
How can a girl be asked to handle such a thing?
Ruth lifted the suitcase onto the table with both hands and opened it. Three poison gas bombs lay quietly inside. George, who had come to watch, swallowed his saliva and took two steps back. "I think we should..."
"Shut up." Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at him, signaling him not to force himself to hit him at such a time.
"By the way, where is Xu Hu?" After making George shut up, Zhou Weiguo asked the question again.
Ruth took the cup of tea that Keiko Kobayashi offered her and took a sip of tea. "He's following Gangcun inside the hotel."
Takeshita Shun, who was smoking, nodded and asked, "That Gang Village." How is this related to the Japanese army? This shouldn't be the case.
"Commander of the 4th Division, Okamura Ichi."
Gangcun 1.
Zhou Weiguo thought for a moment and said to Takeshita Shun, "It seems he knew we wanted these small poison gas bombs, and he discovered something, so he planned to come and get a piece of the action."
Takeshita Shun sat next to him; "Of course, then how much benefit do you plan to give them?"
"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Since they are going to participate, our frame-up is even more legitimate." After thinking for a while, he seemed to feel something was wrong and said "Oh". "No, it's not a frame-up, it's the real thing. This is what he asked the Japanese army to do. Don't you agree, Sir George?"
Ha ha……
I can say no. I'll probably get you beaten to death.
"Whatever you say," George added, lighting his cigarette; "he's not allowed to come here."
"Nonsense, how can I let him come?" Zhou Weiguo stood up and looked at Ruth; "Let's go and meet him."
After nearly two hours of conversation, Zhou Weiguo and Gangcun finally divided the interests. Gangcun got 1.5% of the profits. As for how much benefit he could get, that was his own business and the people here did not get involved.
Three days later at noon, George returned to the villa. He looked at the financial experts present and said, "In two days, all the gold and silver of the Imperial Bank will be escorted by an infantry company and an armored vehicle platoon to Central Asia. This is their marching route."
The lazy people approached George in an instant. Their enthusiasm made George unable to react for a while. When the two of them and the marching map fell into their hands, he seemed to have encountered the greatest neglect again. No one paid any attention to him.
George, who had long been accustomed to this, quietly went to the sofa and lit a cigarette. He waited until Zhou Weiguo sketched for a while and nodded before he asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Let's go today." Zhou Weiguo put away the marching map and looked at George; "Do you want to go?"
George shook his head. "You want me dead."
What are you going to do? To expose yourself?
Zhou Weiguo thought he understood what he meant and said, "Okay, since you're not going over, we won't ask you to do anything. But if something happens, you must blame the Japanese army, and we will keep evidence."
"What evidence do we need? Poison gas bombs are the best evidence. We in the mountain city can't produce poison gas bombs, right?" Ruth next to her reminded everyone present, and they suddenly realized.
When Zhou Weiguo heard this, he immediately looked at George and asked, "Should I reduce your share?"
"Mr. Zhou, don't go too far." When George heard that his money would be reduced, he stood up and stared at Zhou Weiguo fiercely.
Zhou Weiguo spread his hands. "The original plan was to give you more if you wanted to add fuel to the fire, but now, it seems that we..."
"Damn, you bastard, didn't I tell them to move the things on the marching map? Could you please stop being so shameless?" George gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Weiguo to express his dissatisfaction.
Zhou Weiguo pondered for a moment and nodded; "That's true, this isn't the first time we've worked together."
Ah...what does this mean?
George was still dazed and hadn't reacted yet. By the time he did, Zhou Weiguo and his group had already left. He turned to look at Alice beside him; "What did he mean by that just now?"
Alice blinked for a long moment and then said, "Perhaps, they will ask you to do more robbing with them in the future."
Oh my God. Hearing this, George sank down on his chair and stared out the window with a look of despair. "My biggest mistake in life wasn't taking shortcuts or reselling supplies. It was meeting the wrong people at the wrong time. Even worse, I shouldn't have known Zhou Weiguo and his gang. This is my sorrow, and it's also the sorrow of the empire."
Boom…Boom…
After three weak explosions, the guards on the road below the mountain quickly jumped off the truck to look for the source of the attack. As the poisonous gas drifted, the soldiers who were searching fell to the ground one by one, covering their Adam's apples and scratching their cheeks desperately.
Wearing a gas mask, Zhou Weiguo watched the soldiers tumbling back and forth in agony. Seeing them gradually losing their breath, he took off his gas mask and said to Takeshita Shun and Gangcun, whose eyes were shining, "The person who invented the poison gas bomb deserves to die."
Gangcun nodded beside him. "Mr. Zhou is right. The person who invented poison gas deserves death. War should be conducted in a warlike manner. Using something like this to achieve victory is unethical. And using it in military operations would be a tragedy for the army and its soldiers."
After lighting a cigarette, Takeshita Shun glanced at Gangcun. How come he hadn't realized before that these people in the 4th Division were actually his bootlickers? Along the way, Gangcun's ability to flatter was definitely the most outstanding one he had ever seen.
"Mr. Gangcun is right." Zhou Weiguo nodded repeatedly and pointed to the distance; "But, this thing is really damn useful."