When he saw Yan Fenghuo pull off the grenade safety, a hint of nervousness flashed in the eyes of the Self-Defense Forces officer. But he hid it well, and this nervousness just passed by.
But even though he was well hidden, Yan Fenghuo still caught him clearly.
Is Yan Fenghuo a suicidal person? No, he has never been the kind of person who can commit suicide. He regards his life as extremely precious. Even if he dies, he has to support a few people to support him before he is willing to accept it.
There is hope only if you are alive. Not surrendering to the Japanese devils does not mean that he has to commit suicide. If he commits suicide in front of the Japanese devils, haha, it would be really embarrassing.
"Are you afraid that I will detonate a grenade?" Yan Fenghuo looked at the Self-Defense Forces officer through the window with a smile, and said loudly: "If I detonate a grenade, will it cause unpredictable consequences? For example, the sewer hub will be destroyed, even though it is in a locked state.
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Why did the other party show a nervous expression? He showed a nervous expression when he was completely taking the initiative? But based on this, Yan Fenghuo was enough to make various inferences.
There is no doubt that his life may be important in the eyes of the other party, but it has not yet reached a critical point. If the grenade explodes, only the control room will be damaged, and it will not cause any damage to the outside at all, but the other party is nervous.
Obviously, the reason for the tension is that the sewer hub may be damaged, or serious violent destruction will unlock the lock state, or allow it to complete autonomous operation, resulting in a series of serious accidents.
"You can detonate it, but you will definitely die." The officer shrugged and said: "If you don't believe it, you can try it. The operating system has been locked, and any form of damage cannot complete the system restart. To put it simply, you only have
There is no end in sight, so don't think of any form of resistance."
"Is this really true?" Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and gently released his left thumb that was holding the shrapnel.
The grenade safety has been pulled out. When his thumb loses its grip on the shrapnel, the grenade will trigger the ignition device and explode.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's thumb loosen, the Self-Defense Force officer's face was full of relief, and his eyes were also relaxed. Unfortunately, his eyes were too focused, and he was not staring at Yan Fenghuo's cheek, but completely staring at his thumb.
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Suddenly, Yan Fenghuo opened his eyes angrily and roared from his throat: "Then give it a try!"
He loosened his thumb hard and flicked the shrapnel outward. But the moment he loosened his thumb, he pressed it down hard again, allowing the grenade to continue to be held calmly in his hand.
For a short moment, the Self-Defense Forces officer's eyes were full of nervousness and horror, and he even subconsciously stretched out a hand to stop him. Only when he saw Yan Fenghuo pressing the grenade again did he realize that
I was deceived by the other party, and my eyes completely betrayed me.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed, licked his lips and said: "Sorry, I made a joke to you. Judging from your reaction, it seems that we need to have a good talk. No, I won't talk to you.
Talk, because you are not qualified, hahaha..."
It is already very clear that these Japanese devils are afraid of detonating grenades and destroying the control room. The answer is out. If the control room is destroyed, it will inevitably lead to unimaginable consequences. And no one can bear such consequences, perhaps more than the air raid on Tokyo.
It's also scary.
The Self-Defense Force officer pursed his lips tightly and stared at Yan Fenghuo for a long time. Finally, he walked toward the back and used the radio to talk to his superiors and request instructions.
They are indeed afraid that the control room will be destroyed, because once the locked control room is destroyed, a war alarm will be triggered. The moment the war alarm is sounded, all water outlets will complete the final blockade, restricting the inflow of sewerage throughout Tokyo.
This is just one aspect. The most frightening thing is the self-destruction device in the sewer.
Japan's huge and well-developed sewers are definitely not simple civil facilities. You must know that the civil facilities in any country will not be so huge. As far as sewers are concerned, Tokyo's sewer system can be reduced by one-third or even one-third.
Both can meet drainage needs.
The reason why it is so complex and huge is entirely to cope with the need of war. When a war breaks out, the sewer is a barrier and a refuge; when the war alarm is completely sounded, the self-destruction program will be activated.
It may be a fantasy that the war barrier activates the self-destruction program, because this is a refuge and the last line of defense for Tokyo's defeat in the war. Self-destruction will destroy everyone. But from another perspective, this is not contradictory at all.
When the developed sewers self-destruct, the consequences will not only be the collapse of the underground sewers, but also the completion of the underground explosion of the entire Tokyo. When such an explosion comes, no invader will be able to leave Tokyo alive.
The final winner of the war will be Japan.
This is a sharp weapon, a super weapon that can kill a thousand enemies and damage itself by eight hundred.
There is no need to worry that people will die. At least the high-ranking officials and the military will complete their retreat within the limited time of the self-destruction program, and then let the broad masses of the people live and die with Tokyo.
Japan is fully capable of this extreme war mode, and will do whatever it takes to win.
The key lies in this control room. Maybe the explosion of a grenade is not enough to trigger the war alarm, but no one dares to take this risk. If any problem occurs, no one can bear it.
The Japanese let Yan Fenghuo get into the cage, but they miscalculated what Yan Fenghuo could do to resist: commit suicide.
They thought that the Chinese would choose to surrender, but unfortunately the Chinese would rather commit suicide than surrender. Today, there are not many Chinese who can still retain this kind of passion. They have always believed that the Chinese are greedy for life and afraid of death.
.Because there are too many traitors in China, too many to count.
After the call was completed, the Self-Defense Force officer stepped forward and said to Yan Fenghuo through the window: "Detonate the grenade. I will stand here quietly and watch how you die."
Hearing this sentence, Yan Fenghuo frowned: Wrong judgment?
"Chinese, you are very smart, but your smartness has not been used in the right direction." The Self-Defense Forces officer raised his head at Yan Fenghuo and said: "But we in Japan are a country that values talents. If you are willing to surrender, then you
You don’t have to die. Not only don’t you have to die, you will also get everything you want, money, women, status, everything. Modern society is an open world, and as a man, you can stand more firmly if you have these things.
If you surrender, you don’t have to die; if you surrender, you will have everything.”
Yan Fenghuo's brows relaxed. He thought there was something wrong with his judgment, but now it seems...
"What do you want me to do for you? How much will you pay me?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"I don't know, this is the intention of the superior. As for how much money to give you? Sorry, that is a number that I can't even imagine, haha."
Yan Fenghuo smiled at what his superior meant. It seemed that the Japanese superiors always wanted to capture him alive and never wanted him to die. It seemed that his usefulness was unimaginable. But why is this? I have so much value?
Yan Fenghuo couldn't figure this out. Although he felt good about himself, he unfortunately didn't think his value was really that great.
"I like money, and even more all the splendor and wealth, but -" Yan Fenghuo licked his lips, showing a very ironic and contemptuous smile and said: "I got these things, but also got something else."
"What?" the officer asked.
"Traitor!"
"Keng!"
The grenade shrapnel popped up, and Yan Fenghuo let go of his left hand while laughing, letting the grenade slip and roll to the ground.