Asada Jiro looked up. It was already 11:30 pm. He knocked on the table and everyone else stopped.
"Is there still no news from the city government?”
Asada Jiro asked his secretary. Although he knew that there was no news, he still felt a little annoyed.
The secretary shook her head helplessly. The people in the room cursed again, saying that those traitors were unreliable. Usually, they would try to curry favor with these people, but now it was as if they had disappeared.
Actually, it was normal for those people to disappear.
They had heard about Deputy Chief Wang and Chief Ma's encounter. No one would complain about having too much money.
If he insisted on going up, Luo Changsheng would not play according to common sense. Moreover, when Inoue Ichiro left yesterday, he did not care about the life and death of those traitors at all. Why should they work for you?
At the thought of this, Asada Jiro looked at Inoue Ichiro, who was sitting next to him, with some dissatisfaction. Now that the president of Japan's Chamber of Commerce in Beijing had returned to Japan, all the work was handled by Inoue Ichiro. What he did yesterday was really disappointing.
"Miyamoto Ichiro is an important member of your Chamber of Commerce. Don't you have any feasible regulations up until now?”
When Asada Jiro said this, the people around him seemed to have sensed something.
Could it be that the embassy did not want to care about this matter anymore? Do you want to throw this hot potato to the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Beijing?
"Your Excellency, please forgive us for our incompetence. We are unable to defend the image of the Great Island Empire in the capital.”
Asada Jiro did have this idea. He wanted to throw this hot potato to the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Beijing.
However, Inoue Ichiro didn't give it to them for nothing. He immediately kicked the ball back. This wasn't a matter of the General Chamber of Commerce. It was related to the image of Japan in Beijing.
When the other merchants heard Ichiro Inoue's answer, they heaved a sigh of relief.
If the embassy didn't care, they wouldn't be able to do anything to Luo Changsheng.
But why didn't they think about it? Even if the embassy wanted to interfere, it would be from an official level.
Now that there were some low-level staff in the Beijing municipal government compound, everyone who could be called had taken leave. What could the embassy do?
"Are the armed forces of your various chambers of commerce in the city?”
Asada Jiro saw that his little trick had been exposed, but he did not. He continued to talk about that topic and instead raised this question.
Everyone looked at each other and didn't answer. Do you want the armed forces of our chambers of commerce to take action themselves?
The people who died were from the Miyamoto Trading Company. Although everyone used to call each other brothers, the armed forces of each family were built with their own money. If there were any injuries, would the embassy cover them?
Asada Jiro did have this intention.
Since the embassy's guards can't do it, then you'll have to let your armed forces rush to the front.
"Our Inoue family can take out about sixty people in the capital.”
After saying this, Ichiro Inoue immediately closed his eyes to rest.
His meaning was very obvious. If he wanted to use the strength of the various chambers of commerce, he could bring out his own people without holding back.
However, it was impossible for him to persuade the other chambers of commerce. He had to wait for Asada Jiro to say it himself.
"Inoue-san, how can this be? Our subordinates are just a motley crew, and their combat strength is incomparable to a regular army.”
"You're right. They haven't picked up weapons for a long time.”
When it came to the practical benefits of these people, they would not talk about the glory of the empire. They would only think about how to not send troops.
"Bagelu, you bastards, is this the time to talk about this? Go back immediately and gather all the armed forces you can bring out. If anyone dares to hide it, the embassy will not provide you with any shelter in the future.”
As time passed, Asada Jiro knew that he could not delay any longer.
Although the people below were not satisfied, they did not dare to refute Asada Jiro's anger.
After all, Asada Jiro had just said that if they did not send anyone, the embassy would not care about all their matters in the future. This was a very powerful trump card.
Although no one dared to refute, they knew that Asada Jiro was not on the same side as them. If something happened, he would push them out. All of them had scars in their hearts.
Just as they were about to go out and gather their men, Nakamura rushed in from outside.
This guy had received top-secret information, but before he could say anything, he heard gunshots coming from afar. They were very orderly.
Asada Jiro's heart skipped a beat. Could it be? But it wasn't even twelve o'clock yet!
After hearing the gunshots, Nakamura's face turned ashen.
He had received news that Luo Changsheng might have woken up half an hour earlier. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was indeed half an hour earlier. The gunshot just now should have sent Miyamoto Ichiro to Amaterasu.
The guards at the door heard Asada Jiro shouting inside, accompanied by the sound of some vases shattering. Everyone knew that Asada Jiro was angry. As long as he was angry, he would want to smash everything in the office.
In the embassy building, there was another person who looked worse than Asada Jiro. That guy was Sasaki, the military attaché of Japan in Beijing, and the last of the three prisoners.
At this moment, outside Luo Changsheng's security team, thousands of people saw this scene. Miyamoto Ichiro's hands were tied to two big trees, and his whole body was suspended in the air.
The commoners could see very clearly that there was not a single good spot on this guy's body. How did Little Liu's father die? This guy's injuries were a hundred times more than Little Liu's father's.
The two brothers took care of this guy day and night. Takeshi Ichiro had wanted to commit suicide countless times, but unfortunately, he had never succeeded.
It wasn't easy to get this guy here, and he had committed such a huge crime, yet he let you die just like that?
How was that possible?
When Luo Changsheng put down his hand, dozens of cameras also recorded this moment. Ten soldiers directly fired at Miyamoto Ichiro, and blood mist surged all over Miyamoto Ichiro's body...
Captain Luo really killed a Japanese criminal in public…
This was the same thought in everyone's mind.
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