If things are going to get serious, it's natural to ask Miyamoto for a visit. Don't poison one of your own people to death when the time comes.
"I'm going to find your Uncle Miyamoto. You guys should stay at home."
Miyamoto was at home today. He heard that Fujino was visiting. He personally greeted him at the door and joked, "It seems you haven't been to my place for a while."
"This is not coming." Fujino sat on the sofa and glanced at Miyamoto. When he saw the official documents on his desk, he raised his finger and pointed at them; "Hurry and deal with your official documents and go to my house."
The two of them had known each other for more than a day or two, and they all had a good relationship, but Fujino was really rude.
Miyamoto turned around and looked at the documents. In fact, those documents were not very important. He didn't like being in the office, so most of them were sent by his adjutant and completed at home.
"What happened?" Miyamoto went to the desk, signed the document three or two times, signed his name and threw it aside.
Why……
Fujino stood up and pointed outside; "Let's talk on the way."
Inside the car.
Fujino briefly explained the matter.
Miyamoto closed his eyes after listening carefully; "I knew a long time ago that he would definitely get involved in this matter. I even vaguely mentioned that the actions in the mountain city were more restrained, but some people in the base camp,
But he is unscrupulous and thinks that he must use strong methods to make the other party surrender."
"Military governance itself has great disadvantages. Some of their considerations are not as clear as those of civilians." Fujino was also depressed. He didn't know what the higher-ups were thinking, so they let the military rule.
And it's also from the Army.
The Army has always been arrogant, and this is what happened.
"Then do we need some persuasion?"
Miyamoto wanted to be bigger. So what Fujino asked was what Miyamoto meant.
Miyamoto shook his head; "He has already brought all his things. From what I know about him, the bomb will definitely be dropped, but there are many ways to do it. When the time comes, tell him from these places
Tell me."
It had been a long time since I met Miyamoto. Zhou Weiguo was waiting in the courtyard generously.
It would be a while before dinner, and a few of them went to the study.
Miyamoto and Fujino discussed it just now and felt that this matter could not stop Zhou Weiguo, but they should try not to vent it on the people.
"There are many troops stationed in Kyoto, and the Guards Division is one of them. As the saying goes, every injustice has its own debtor, and this matter is mainly done by the military, so if you want to do it, you have to go against them."
Miyamoto sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
He knew that Zhou Weiguo wasn't just going to let it go, so he looked at Fujino.
Fujino took out a map from the side; "I also know that attacking the military alone will not let you relieve your hatred, nor will it make you fearful, so you will definitely attack the people, so Miyamoto and I hope that we can
We cannot avoid the slums, but attack here."
Fujino pointed his finger.
Zhou Weiguo knew this place. It was actually a very prosperous place. Of course, this prosperity refers to the flesh and blood business.
No matter now or in later generations, the skin and meat business here has always been very prosperous.
Of course, people who can enter such a place are ordinary people.
I don't even dare to go to these places if I don't have a lot of money.
Zhou Weiguo thought about the terrain and buildings there, and understood what these two people meant.
To kill with a borrowed knife, firstly, to get rid of some scum, and secondly, to actually control the poisonous gas within a certain range.
"It seems that for the sake of these two brothers, I will listen to you on this matter. It's just that the Guards Division, I'm afraid..."
In urban areas, other methods can naturally be used to detonate them, but outside the city, they can only be mortars. Without this thing, the shells cannot be fired.
The two of them didn't understand what Zhou Weiguo meant, so Fujino said directly: "These things are available on the black market. As for the place where they are tied with paper, this is not a secret in Kyoto. What you want is just their defense. This thing, I...
…”
"We won't get involved in this matter." Miyamoto coughed. He believed these people could handle the matter regarding the Guards Division. But he and Fujino had better not get caught up in it.
Zhou Weiguo chuckled; "Then it's settled. Tonight, we will eat and drink. Tomorrow, we will do whatever we need to do. The day after tomorrow, I will take action. I advise you people to never wander around this area the day after tomorrow to avoid
What misunderstanding will arise then?"
It doesn't matter if you kill other people, but you still don't want to kill your own people.
Of course, the Fujino family only had that, and Miyamoto's control was also very strict. If some people were killed, it would mean that they did not take Miyamoto seriously and died.
And he died.
Nan Zaolinzi's father, due to the influence of the last time, now has a very high status in the family. Although he is not a clan leader, he still has some power in speaking.
Now the family has been divided into two parts, and he is also responsible for military issues, so he is rarely at home.
Even when I'm at home, I'm mainly at work, analyzing some documents.
Today's documents were sent from Shancheng.
It's a very obscure document, and there are big moves in Shancheng.
In just a few words, he needed to analyze as soon as possible what the other party's big move was referring to. If he didn't analyze it, the base camp would not be able to make a smooth decision.
However, this matter is not easy.
Nan Zuolinzi's father became more and more confused as he thought about it. Then he came to a shelf and looked through the official documents and surrounding situations during this period.
"Master." His wife's voice made him frown.
This is the study, and he has always not allowed outsiders to come in, not even his wife.
But my wife not only came in today, she also had a nervous look on her face.
"What's wrong? Are they making things difficult for you again?" The people above are already unpopular. If he can still maintain the current relationship, he should know that the situation is no longer the same as before. If he wants to continue to be the clan leader, he must maintain this
China-China relations, you should know that this is not the time for him to keep his word.
Nan Zuolin shook her head slightly, but her hands were still trembling as she came to her husband and handed over a note.
The note was written on high-quality paper. The handwriting was so delicate that it looked like it was written by a woman.
"My daughter's." He had seen it since he was a child, but he never knew that it was his daughter's handwriting.
He will not admit his mistake and believes that this is not a frame-up. In everyone's eyes, his daughter is already dead, but only the two of him know that she is still alive and over there, but she is currently working for her.
The place is not here, but the enemy.
"Master... we... are we going?" Nan Zuolin asked nervously, pinching her sleeves.
