Wilson's biggest mistake was that he should not have gone out. He should have been a grandson in his own office.
This time, if Shancheng doesn't deal with him, the Japanese army will also deal with him.
He is just a pig, with a tough head but no wisdom.
Without thinking about it, what the Japanese army wanted most was to start a fight here. And if they wanted to do this, the best way was to kill Wilson, not to kill him, but to leave him half dead. In this way, the frame-up would be successful.
"Let's order the flower basket first. It's inevitable that he will be hospitalized due to his injury." Field said casually.
Are you serious about ordering the flower basket now?
The adjutant raised his head in confusion, "Your Excellency, Governor, is it appropriate to go now?"
"If there is anything inappropriate, since he dares to do it, we dare to buy it for him. He thinks that he is very powerful, but in the eyes of the people here, he is just a straw bag. Since he is a straw bag, then we have to use the best
Communicate with him in a direct way.”
If he still refuses to accept this time, then he can only ask Zhou Weiguo and others to come and say a few words to him, but by then, it is estimated that he will not end well, and it is possible that his body will not be left alive.
Wilson was assassinated at noon the next day. The bullet penetrated his abdomen directly, causing chaos. The ambulance took nearly twenty minutes to arrive at the scene and sent him to the hospital in a coma.
Field has been waiting for news.
That night, after confirming that Wilder was awake, he dressed up properly, and then, accompanied by his adjutant, he went to the hospital with a flower basket that was almost broken.
This shot didn't kill him, but it also made him miserable. Because the position was too off, he couldn't use anesthesia. The pain was so severe that he groaned on the bed.
The hospital had no choice but to send him to a special room. No matter how loud he yelled, no one outside could hear him.
Field opened the door and heard Wilson grunting on the bed.
"You are a soldier, but your performance now makes me feel a little disappointed." Field placed the flower basket in his hand beside the bed.
Wilson, who was wailing, stopped humming for a moment after hearing these words. However, when he saw that the flower baskets delivered were almost broken, his eyes showed a kind of dissatisfaction.
What does this mean? For others, the flowers are good after all, but his flowers are simply broken.
Field seemed to be aware of his thoughts. He pulled up a stool and sat down; "I knew yesterday that something was going to happen to you, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. No, I was just ready."
The blow caused Wilson to frown and look at Field in front of him; "Your Excellency, Governor, what do you mean by this?"
What do you mean, don’t you understand?
Field glanced at him and said, "I don't understand. Then I'll tell you carefully. You don't really think that Shancheng and the Japanese army don't know what your purpose is here."
When other people come, they will inevitably hide their whereabouts in order not to cause unnecessary trouble. This one just wants people to know that he is here without telling them, and still walks around. If you don't let others take care of it, who will take care of it.
"There is a bond of interest between Shancheng and us, but at the same time, this bond of interest also has a bottom line, and you are provoking this bottom line. Do you think that you are really valued by the higher-ups who sent you here?
, I just treat you as a pawn."
Field was heartbroken, and then glanced at him: "Yamancheng doesn't want to fall out with us, but the Japanese army will never think so. It is inevitable that you will be assassinated."
Wilson had a gloomy look on his face; "What, from what you're saying, do you want to compromise with them?"
Who is willing to compromise? If that didn't happen, I would naturally hope that Shancheng would admit defeat.
But people will admit defeat.
"We were high in the clouds and suddenly fell down. Why do you think that the other side would think that we are invincible?" Field asked a very heart-wrenching question.
Wilson's face turned a little pale.
It's not that he doesn't understand what Field is talking about, but just because the imperial soldiers are here, in a short period of time, they have been beaten so hard that their parents don't even know each other. Not to mention, they have lost a lot of places in Southeast Asia. Now I'm afraid,
Even this place may be occupied by others.
"They just used a despicable sneak attack, and we were not well prepared, otherwise."
Wilson looked silently for a moment and then expressed his thoughts.
"Do you believe it?" Field turned and asked the adjutant next to him.
The adjutant did not expect that the Governor would bring this matter to his attention. He lowered his head and thought for a while and shook his head: "I believed it before, but now I don't believe it."
Wilson frowned and looked at the adjutant standing behind Field; "Why do you think so? In your eyes, the Empire is not as good as Shancheng and the others."
Their army has not undergone real training. It was indeed trained by a group of damn people. However, as the war dragged on, this force was no longer the original force. What else could they be proud of?
Could it be that they have been fighting the Japanese army for so long and have yet to defeat the Japanese army? This is their glory.
The adjutant looked at his Excellency the Governor.
His eyes were filled with questions. Isn't it inappropriate for me to really let myself speak on this matter?
Field slowly lit a cigarette; "Since he wants to know, just tell him. After all, he is our compatriot, and we don't want our compatriots to be killed by others without knowing how they died."
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This bastard, this brainless thing, you and I are not familiar with each other at all. If you are really dead, you can only blame yourself for being stupid, but the problem is that you have seriously affected my interests.
If there is anyone who least wants people from Shancheng to come, it will definitely not be His Excellency the Prime Minister, nor the Supreme Military Exhibition Hall here, but myself.
Because as long as the people from the mountain city don't come, once they come, they will definitely be that evil beast of Zhou Weiguo.
I don’t know how they chose such a difficult opponent.
It's really fatal.
No no no...
He doesn't want your life, but he is digging out your flesh and tearing out your heart, because what he wants to do, what he wants to do, is definitely not to have direct contact with you, but to use some methods that you can't even think of.
Come to torment you.
It makes you physically and mentally exhausted, and you lose money and people but also lose profits. I’m talking about Zhou Weiguo. I don’t know how their country can cultivate a person to be so shameless.
