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Chapter 1093 , chrysanthemum thorns

    Chapter 1093, The thorn of the chrysanthemum


    Muda Misaki is dead.


    He refuses treatment.


    In fact, wounds from three-pointed thorns cannot be treated.


    At least, it’s difficult in this day and age.


    ??When Zhang Yong mentioned the money from the government agencies, he finally became completely desperate.


    Yong Ren is so crazy.


    Zhang Yong is even crazier than him.


    Muta Misaki couldn’t imagine what would happen in the future.


    ?Seeing Zhang Yong''s play becoming more and more terrifying, Mutianjiao would rather die than continue to follow.


    “You will not succeed...” He left the last words.


    Zhang Yong’s face was expressionless. Indifferent.


    If you don’t succeed, what does it have to do with me? I''m not a Japanese invader.


    I just want to stir up disputes among your Japanese invaders and make you kill each other fiercely.


    Stubborn.


    Died more than deservedly.


    “Drag out. Throw into the water.”


    "yes."


    “Plop…”


    Muta Misaki’s body was thrown into the river.


    The river was surging and quickly took it away. All traces of it disappeared immediately.


    After Misaki Muta died, he lost contact with other people in the organization.


    That''s the only trouble.


    However, Zhang Yong doesn’t care. He was ready to go down the river and sweep the Yangtze River.


    As long as the Japanese invaders are found on the river, catch them. Whether it''s a hidden spy or an open one. Catch them all.


    In whose name?


    Use whoever is suitable. Zhang Yong. Wakayama libertine. Seamless switching.


    Suddenly I remembered something.


    That’s not right!


    There is no radio on board the cargo ship.


    There are people, weapons, and oceans, but no radio.


    Muta Misaki is the head of the Dolphin Agency, so why didn’t he carry a radio? How did he connect with other people?


    "Report!"


    Someone is coming up.


    But the smoke was found. The quantity is huge.


    Zhang Yong ordered them all to be moved to the freighter. Wait for the right time, the right place, and destroy it secretly.


    I wonder what will happen if they are all taken apart and thrown into the water?


    Can the river water destroy the smoke?


    It doesn’t seem to work.


    Requires lime.


    Busy.


    Transportation.


    Soon it will be night again.


    Finally it comes to an end.


    “Andajun…”


    Zhang Yong noticed that Anda Twenty-seven had been silent.


    This guy, was he scared?


    ?It seems to be nothing.


    Isn’t it just usurping the throne?


    We in China have performed it countless times for thousands of years.


    It’s not like the Japanese haven’t staged it before. Is it necessary to be so nervous? Really. You see, I, Zhang Yong, am not nervous at all...


    ?Indeed, Anda Twenty-Seven is feeling more and more uneasy.


    Mainly because I didn’t expect that this Zhang Yong was so cruel that he knew no bounds. Killing your own people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs.


    Those who obey me will prosper.


    Those who go against me will perish.


    Zhang Yong took it to the extreme.


    ?Anyone unwilling to be loyal to Yong Ren will be mercilessly killed.


    So extreme.


    How can we not be afraid?


    “If it succeeds, I will be Oda Nobunaga.”


    "What?"


    “Do you know what Nobunaga’s ambition is?”


    "What?"


    “Now we have reached the fifteenth generation.”


    "What?"


    Anda twenty-seven means confusion.


    I didn’t understand what Zhang Yong was talking about at all. But does it feel great?


    Oda Nobunaga?


    Is Zhang Yong going to be Oda Nobunaga?


    The fifteenth generation descendant of Oda Nobunaga?


    From the death of Oda Nobunaga to now, more than three hundred years have passed, and it has been passed down for fifteen generations. It seems that the time is just right?


    Unclear.


    Is Zhang Yong actually a descendant of Oda Nobunaga?


    Is he trying to restore the glory of Oda Nobunaga?


    Eh?


    It doesn’t seem impossible…


    ?Then what role is His Highness Yongren? Emperor? puppet?


    ???My whole body was agitated.


    Hurry to stop. Don''t dare to think about it anymore.


    The matter has come to this, one day at a time.


    “Didi!”


    “Didi!”


    Suddenly, there was movement on the radio.


    ?Anda Twenty-Seven hurriedly picked up the earplugs and started listening.


    Zhang Yong was silent and stood aside.


    A moment later, Anda Twenty-Three translated the message.


    “It’s Yijia who has called me back to celebrate the New Year.”


    “What’s the content?”


    “I am heading to Chongqing. I will arrive soon.”


    "oh?"


    Zhang Yong''s eyes flashed.


    ??Yijia wishes you a happy new year in Chongqing? Still on the road?


    It’s a pity that it was completely missed.


    No, wait.


    Perhaps we can intercept him halfway?


    He is marked. If it appears within a 700-meter radius around you, there will be a prompt.


    It just so happens that the radius of the Yangtze River waterway does not seem to be as much as 700 meters.


    Especially from Wanxian to Yichang, the Yangtze River waterways are relatively narrow. The narrowest point is only over a hundred meters.


    This section is the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River!


    good.


    Just block him here.


    ??The ship on which Yijia celebrates the New Year is likely to dock in Wanxian.


    Going upstream, you have just finished climbing the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and you definitely need to take a rest. If you just sit back and wait in Wanxian County, you can get Yijia to celebrate the New Year.


    Or, get all the other spies who come and go.


    Find one, catch one.


    Catch one, intimidate another.


    The obedient ones stay. Kill everyone who disobeys.


    "grown ups…"


    "grown ups…"


    Well, there was a delicate call coming from outside.


    But those girls with all kinds of flowers and all kinds of charms are here again. It''s really passionate.


    All right…


    Then...


    Pick a few that you like.


    Confused…


    In a trance…


    Follow the local customs. Absolutely ridiculous.


    The Cistanche deserticola and seahorses were quickly destroyed...


    Suddenly there is a prompt on the edge of the map.


    There are red dots. There are labels. Check. The discovery is Yijia New Year. So cheer up. Wait for the other person to come to you.


    Sure enough, the ship Yijia took to celebrate the New Year also docked at Wanxian Wharf. He himself disembarked from the ship. Prepare for event activities.


    Suddenly saw Zhang Yong.


    With a harmless smile. Stand in the sun.


    Sven.


    Elegance.


    But Yijia’s heart contracted instantly.


    Subconsciously covering the gauze in his hand. That was a little bit of funding that he managed to raise. It seems that I can''t save it again.


    Want to turn around and run away. But he found that behind him was the river.


    Unless you jump into the river.


    ?Consciousness condenses.


    Forcing a little smile. Laughing is worse than crying.


    "you…"


    “We meet again.”


    Zhang Yong came up in a friendly manner. Politely take away the other person''s trousers.


    ?It’s really hard work. It was so hard to raise the money. So, you won’t have to do this kind of thing in the future.


    Let’s conspire together to rob others, it’s faster this way.


    ??Yijia wishes to celebrate the New Year and is unwilling to let go.


    result…


    Zhang Yong forcibly opened his fingers.


    In the end, the robe was handed over to others.


    ??Yijia''s nose suddenly felt sore as he celebrated the New Year. Blue thin. mushroom. real.


    So aggrieved...


    Why...


    Why did I meet you again.


    “Iko-kun, don’t worry about these details. You said you wanted to invite me to Sapporo to eat Ishikari pot.”


    "But…"


    ??Yijia was still staring at his own trousers when he celebrated the New Year.


    That was his hard work for several months! Never left. Until now. The more I think about it, the more heartache I feel.


    “Yijiajun, guess who I am?”


    "Who are you…"


    "Actually, I have hidden my identity from you before."


    "What?"


    "I am actually the secret envoy of His Highness Yoshihito of the Chichibu Palace. My real name is Rukawa Kaede. I have two disguised identities. One is the prodigal son of the Wakayama Daokuma family, Daokuma Shozo. The other is Zhang Yong from the Secret Service of the Chinese Renaissance Society. ”


    “Nani?”


    ??Yijia was petrified on the spot to celebrate the new year.


    The whole person seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture. Even breathing was suffocated.


    Emissary?? ? ? libertine?


    Zhang Yong?


    No, just wait...


    How do such complex identities come together?


    One minute…


    Three minutes…


    Five minutes…


    Finally, Yi Jiahe’s eyes can move.


    His thinking gradually recovered a little.


    Zhang Yong continued to say slowly: "In the Navy, I also have someone who hides my identity, named Sakuragi Hanamichi..."


    Yi Jiahe Nian looked down at his own shadow.


    It is daytime now, with the sun and shadows. Therefore, I did not encounter a ghost.


    ??However, he really wanted to hold the demon sword Muramasa in his hand.


    Then give the opponent a knife.


    Because all of this is too weird. He couldn''t accept it at all.


    You are obviously Zhang Yong. It was Zhang Yong who caught and killed the most Japanese spies. Is the most terrible enemy.


    How many Japanese spies died in your hands, Zhang Yong?


    Several colonels alone died. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea. Inseparable.


    Then you suddenly came to me and told me, actually, you and I are one family. I''m Japanese too. I am also the secret envoy of His Highness Yongren...


    Collapsed…


    Unacceptable.


    ?Zhang Yong did not explain, but said bluntly, "Iko-kun, I am here to invite you to work for His Highness Yonghito of Chichibu Palace."


    “Invite me?” Yijia’s thoughts were brought back to reality.


    Instinct told him that this matter was not simple.


    Your Highness?


    invite?


    He is sober in the world.


    What virtues and abilities do you have to deserve your Highness’s invitation?


    If good things happen, it will definitely not be your turn.


    But you have your own share of dying.


    For a while, I put aside my doubts about Zhang Yong and dealt with the immediate crisis first.


    “Yes, His Highness appreciates your talent.”


    “What did Your Highness invite me to do?”


    “His Royal Highness Yongren wants to seize power. He wants to kill the current emperor and replace him.”


    “Nani?”


    ??Yijia New Year is petrified again.


    Despair.


    regret.


    ?Had I known it earlier, I wouldn’t have come by boat.


    ?Or just decided to commit suicide by jumping into the river.


    What is Zhang Yong talking about?


    Say Yong Ren wants to rebel?


    Want to usurp the throne?


    sky!


    How secret is this?


    He actually knew it.


    All idiots know that this kind of thing is the most taboo.


    Now that I know it. There are only two consequences. Or be killed. Silence. Or, just bow your head. submission.


    There is no other choice.


    ?His Yijia New Year is the most awakening in the world.


    One minute…


    Five minutes…


    Yi Jiahe Nian’s eyes finally turned.


    Silence.


    Bitter.


    Zhang Yong ignored the other party and continued: "After the failure of the February 26th Incident, His Highness learned from the pain, summed up the experience and lessons, and decided to change the struggle strategy. We must operate in secret. We must accumulate strength from the bottom. And then work from the bottom up, thoroughly Overthrow everything now.”


    ??Yijia New Year greetings continue to be silent.


    He didn''t know what to say.


    Can’t say anything.


    Everything you say is wrong.


    “Yijiajun, are you willing to help His Highness realize his long-cherished wish?”


    "I…"


    “Iko-kun, this is an unprecedented opportunity. Become famous in one fell swoop and shock the world. This is a glory even more dazzling than Togo Heihachiro.”


    "I…"


    “Yijiajun, you only need to answer one word: yes. Or no.”


    “If I say no, I’m afraid it will end badly.”


    “Yes. I will kill you with my own hands.”


    "Thanks."


    "This is a top secret. It cannot be leaked. Only the dead can keep secrets. I hope you understand, Mr. Yijia."


    “Then do I still have a chance to choose?”


    "No."


    "All right."


    Yijia smiled wryly to celebrate the New Year.


    It was really unexpected that something like this would happen.


    “I’m curious…”


    “The Japanese spies I captured were all based on information given by above.”


    “Nani?”


    “Otherwise, why do you think I was able to accurately capture so many spies? I’m not a god…”


    "Well…"


    It suddenly dawned on Yijia New Year.


    Sure enough.


    There is indeed someone inside.


    It was the mole who betrayed the intelligence information.


    ??Baga…


    Hateful mole…


    However…


    ?He quickly did not dare to think too much.


    Who is this mole? Most likely it was the conspiratorial His Highness Yong Ren.


    Only because of his identity, he can master so much spy information.


    ?Then arrange for his confidants to disguise themselves as Chinese people and catch all the spies in one fell swoop.


    Why do this?


    Unknown. However, there must be a reason.


    Usurping the throne…


    ?bloody…


    Killing…


    These three words are closely tied together.


    Any person’s attempt to usurp the throne will be accompanied by **** killings. No exceptions. Only blood and bloodier.


    horrible…


    That’s actually the case…


    ?Those lurking Japanese spies are really pitiful...


    It turned out that he died in the hands of his own people...


    “Now, His Highness Yongren is in great need of financial support. We, we must use all means to raise funds.”


    “What do you want to do?”


    “Misaki Muta of the Dolphin Agency, he is unwilling to cooperate and has been executed by me..."


    “Did you kill him?”


    "Don''t be surprised. Anyone who refuses to be loyal to His Highness Yong Ren will be killed by me."


    “So, Takeo Kishida, has…”


    “Yijiajun, don’t ask questions that shouldn’t be asked. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you.”


    "knew."


    Yijia He Nian hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.


    Things have happened so far…


    Can only accept…


    “We must weaken the power of the military department.” Zhang Yong continued to talk.


    I don’t know why, but he was particularly energetic.


    Originally, after being extremely absurd, one should feel listless.


    ?However, when it comes to rebellion, usurping the throne, and killing, he feels as if he has been beaten to death.


    It is not he who wants to usurp the throne. It''s Yong Ren.


    However, I feel that I am more energetic than Yong Ren. There''s even a package plan popping up.


    To do something good, I couldn’t come up with an idea for a long time.


    But when you do bad things, you don’t blink an eye, and all kinds of bad things come out as hard as you can.


    It seems to be: rebellion? Usurping the throne? My strong point!


    ?Now, whether Yong Ren wants to rebel or not, and how he wants to rebel, is no longer important.


    Because he, Zhang Yong, had already tied it to the chariot. It''s not his turn to speak.


    "There are supporters of His Highness Yonghito in the military department. However, their power is not strong enough. Even so, they are still ignorantly loyal to Hirohito. So are Tojo Hideki and others. Therefore, we must find a way to get rid of Tojo. Jo Hideki. Or cause trouble for him."


    “What do you want to do?”


    “Quiet action.”


    “Quietly?”


    "Yes. We want to dismantle the underlying forces of the General Department. Including all intelligence agencies."


    “But, they are planning for China...”


    "If the military headquarters succeeds in planning China, the military headquarters'' strength will expand even more. Now the army has more than 20 divisions. Once the war starts, it will increase to 30, 50, or even hundreds of divisions. By then , the military will become a terrible monster."


    ??Yijia New Year’s greetings:…


    I think the military is very scary now!


    ?Seriously, do you really have a chance of succeeding in your rebellion like this? Can you beat the Army?


    “The Fourth Division is our people...”


    “Osaka Division?”


    "right."


    Zhang Yong is calm and relaxed.


    In fact, he has not even a dime relationship with the Osaka Division.


    But, it doesn’t matter. Fool first.


    It was not easy to fool one. Of course you can''t let it go.


    I came from Sapporo, Hokkaido to celebrate this Iko New Year, and my awe for the emperor does not seem to be that strong.


    After all, in the Japanese homeland, Hokkaido can be said to be a foreigner.


    It’s too far from Tokyo.


    “Based on the Tu Yao Society, I want to establish a more secret organization.”


    “Want to hear the details.”


    “Our organization is called the thorn of the chrysanthemum.”


    “The thorn of the chrysanthemum.”


    “Yes. We are thorny chrysanthemums.”


    "The military headquarters has knives, and we have thorns. We hide in the darkness and give the enemy the most fatal blow."


    Zhang Yong is calm and gentle.


    ?Just as soon as my mind turned around, I already had a package plan.


    I secretly admire myself.


    Matt. I am really a born rebel!


    【To be continued】


    (End of this chapter)
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