Perhaps when the entire nation began to become silent, depressed, and didn't believe in the so-called justice, that would be the end of the Northeast. Now, Zhang Han just wanted to let more people understand that even if it was the Fusang people, if they provoked him, they would only die.
Zhang Han had never been a saint.
He never had a good impression of these Japanese devils. Whether it was because of his childhood or the massacres in that time and space, if there was a chance, he hoped to lead the Fengjun army to flatten Mount Fuji and march into Japan.
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Zhang Han's face was cold. He had no sympathy for the Japanese who had spoken rudely. The Japanese with a bloody hole in his head could not believe that he would die in such a way at the hands of a Chinese.
The other two Japanese were also pale and sober. They were only students of the martial arts club in Fengtian City. Who would have thought that this young man in front of them would shoot and kill their companion without any respect for martial arts? Crazy, this guy couldn't be a soldier, right?
The shorter Japanese couldn't help but take two steps back. He looked at Zhang Hanze as if he wanted to kill someone. No, he had already killed someone.
"Baka, don't come over!"
Unfortunately, the gun in Zhang Hanze's hand didn't give them a chance to resist. One shot, one kill. As for what excuse the three Japanese would use to deal with the Japanese, that was his father's business.
Bang! Bang!
The onlookers couldn't believe that this young man had killed three Japanese so easily.。
"Big brother, run while no one is coming.。”
"That's right, big brother. Take your wife and leave the city. If the Japanese find out that you did it, they'll kill you.”
Zhang Han pulled Yu Fengzhi, who was still in shock, and turned to leave the place. He saw that Chu Shixin had already brought people over. Zhang Han had his own bodyguards by his side, but they were all hidden in the dark. After all, his identity was special now.
Due to the gunshots, the patrol team on the neighboring street immediately rushed to the scene. After Chu Shixin showed his military officer ID, the patrol team was very tactful and immediately cleaned up the scene. It only took a few minutes to return.
The scene of blood on the ground had disappeared, and some of the attentive citizens seemed to have understood something. The young man just now might really be the son of a noble in Fengtian City. Otherwise, even the patrol team would help him so much.
However, most people were secretly pleased. These Japanese devils were usually tyrannical and did not pay for their meals. Now that three Japanese had died, they were naturally willing to see it.
It would be great if he could chase away all the vicious Japanese people who oppressed the people in Fengtian City. For example, at the railway station, he could often see a large number of Japanese soldiers conducting military exercises.
On the way back to the marshal's residence, Zhang Hanze was not afraid. He was just worried that the East Asians would not be able to find him so quickly, or that there would not be anyone in the crowd who recognized him and Yu Fengzhi.
But thinking about it, no one should know him.
Yu Fengzhi was still in a daze. Just now, Hanze had killed three Japanese with his own hands. Bang bang bang, one shot, one shot. This had completely overturned Zhang Hanze's identity as a bookworm who only knew how to read.
However, the girl's heart was warm. She was also in Zhang Hanze's embrace. She had never experienced a huge sense of security before. Yu Fengzhi's dependence on Zhang Hanze made her want to follow him even more.
"Hanze, let's go to Yingkou. That way, Fusang won't be able to find us.”
"The Fusang people are powerful. If they really find us and implicate Uncle Zhang and Father, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain ourselves.”
It had to be said that a woman's waist was really soft. Now, Yu Fengzhi's entire body was in Zhang Hanze's arms. Zhang Hanze had also thought it through. If it really couldn't work, he would return to Yingkou today.
As expected, this kind of thing could not be covered up. The death of the three Japanese people quickly reached Zhang Yuting's ears, and Zhang Yuting's first thought was to suppress this matter.
"How about this? Hanze, Fengzhi, you can't stay in Fengtian City anymore. Leave now. The carriage is already prepared.”
"Fengzhi, if that kid bullies you in Yingkou, tell me and see how I deal with him!!”
Zhang Yuting's son killed three Japanese people. What did it matter? Was his son's life not worth three Japanese people?？
If the Japanese really found out about it, he had a hundred ways to fool the Japanese…but it was still to prevent the Japanese from going crazy.
How's the investigation going?"
"Yuting, one of the three Japanese has a special identity. His brother is the master of the Northstar One Blade Style Martial Arts Dojo. I'm afraid he has some military connections.”
Zhang Zuoxiang was also very worried. After all, it was the Japanese who died. If things got out of hand, it would involve diplomatic matters. If the Japanese used this as an excuse to demand more from Fengtian, it would be a difficult problem for Zhang Yuting.
Soon, Zhang Hanze and Yu Fengzhi also boarded the carriage. Before the East Asian people noticed, Zhang Hanze and the others had already left the city.
Once they left the city, it would be impossible for the Japanese to find them again.
At this time, the head of the Northstar One Blade School was also extremely angry and went to Fusang's diplomatic embassy in Fengtian. Regarding the death of his brother, the Fengtian patrol team actually gave the excuse that he had died from a fight. Even now, he had not seen his brother's body.
"Mr. Fang Ze, this is a complete provocation. The Chinese just killed my brother, an extremely outstanding warrior of the Empire!!”
"Mr. Fang Ze, our citizens clearly heard gunshots, but when they arrived at that area, they had already been washed away. There were no traces at all. The Chinese people are challenging the dignity of the empire.”
After the establishment of the Fusang Foreign Affairs Embassy in Fengtian in 1915, it had become the spokesperson of Fusang in the northeast. After all, the business personnel of the empire in the northeast, some immigrants, or the families of those soldiers sometimes needed the embassy to coordinate when their interests were violated.
"Mr. Fang Ze, if the embassy cannot give a reply, I will personally call General Zhuang Fan. I believe that the Kwantung Army will give me a satisfactory answer!!”
Fang Ze, the person in charge of the embassy, also had a headache. The news of the three men from the Empire being shot had already spread like wildfire.
However, after a week, the martial arts dojo of the Northstar One Sword School did not receive any bullsh * t reply. As for Ambassador Fang Ze of the diplomatic embassy, it was the first time he experienced Zhang Yuting's various excuses. This local warlord who had just taken up the position of Fengtian Military Governor was indeed difficult to deal with.
Zhang Yuting found all sorts of excuses to stall him. At that time, no one knew who Zhang Hanze and Yu Fengzhi were. It seemed that the Japanese were going to suffer.
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