He came twice, and he lost twice. Each loss was enough to hurt him for a long time.
At least now, I haven't reacted yet.
"Since our Brigadier General doesn't know the reason yet, then you can tell him why you said it. Now you don't believe it."
The adjutant raised his head; "It would be understandable if we were not prepared for their attack on Kowloon. However, in the subsequent series of battles, we already knew the news about their attack, but the result was not the same as before.
It can't stop their attack."
The powerful Imperial Navy is just like a piece of paper, unable to withstand it at all.
Wilson didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Field and he thought to himself, does this person think so too?
Changsha, the defense area of the Secret Service Regiment, Zhou Weiguo entered the regiment headquarters from the outside, then sat next to him and glanced at the few people present: "Is there any new news?"
The eyes of the busy people all fell on Xiao Ya.
Zhou Weiguo may not know all the news about the secret service team at the first time, but Xiao Ya will definitely know it at the first time.
Xiao Ya took out a telegram and handed it to Zhou Weiguo; "An hour ago, the war zone commander sent news that Wilson was assassinated on the street. The bullet hit the abdomen. Life or death is unclear."
After hearing the news, Takeshita Jun, who was lying on the bed, threw the dagger he was playing with aside and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this person will not die."
"Brother Takeshita Jun, why are you so sure that he will not die?" Fujino Hideko asked, playing with her hair.
Takeshita Jun glanced at Fujino Hideko: "I still don't understand. This is a frame-up. If he dies, then this conspiracy will be meaningless, and our soldiers did not send anyone there."
He definitely didn't send anyone there. If he had sent someone there, he must have known that although the mountain city sent someone there, in fact, Commander Xue was still in charge of this matter.
If someone really wanted to get rid of someone in the past, then I would naturally be the most suitable one.
"In other words, the Japanese army is taking action now, right?" Zhou Weiguo asked with a click of his tongue.
Nan Zhongmei lowered his head and thought for a while; "That's for sure. According to their character, I can even guarantee that they will still look for some explosions there, and then blame them on us."
"Definitely, they have done this kind of thing not just once or twice."
Yes, not once or twice.
Zhou Weiguo put the message next to him and clicked his tongue twice as if he had thought of something. "Brothers, I have an idea. Please tell me what this method is."
Solution?
Nan Zaolinzi raised his head and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "What method did you say?"
Zhou Weiguo crossed his arms; "They have worked so hard to frame him, so we should help him no matter what, right?"
Help, how can this help?
Everyone didn't understand, but seeing Zhou Weiguo's treacherous look on his face, they estimated that the Japanese army might not end well this time.
And depending on the situation, he was plotted this time, not just by the Japanese army, but people in South Asia might also be plotted by him.
Viceroyalty of South Asia.
After Field returned from the hospital, he spent two days peacefully in his Governor's Mansion.
Two days later, his trouble began.
There were several explosions in the city, and each explosion took away many lives.
The public security and police departments have reported the damage and the contents of the investigation.
"Your Majesty the Governor, so far, we have been unable to find out anything. Do you think we should strengthen the investigation?" The adjutant entered the office holding the document, and then handed the document to Field and asked.
Field picked up the document and took a look at it and waved his hand; "There is no need to investigate, just let people do the comfort work. In addition, don't be too nervous. These are only temporary. Maybe starting from today, there will be explosions in the city."
, it will stop.”
The adjutant was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "What the Governor said, their purpose of coming here is just to sow discord."
Yes, if it was really from Shancheng, then Wilson would not be alive until now, but should be lying in a cold coffin.
That still allows him to yell and scream in the hospital.
"How is Wilson's mood?" I don't have time to see him every day. That night, I made it very clear to him. Whether he can understand it depends on what he thinks.
"The mood is a bit low, but it seems to me that he will not admit defeat."
If someone gives up easily, he is still considered an eagle, and he must be a pacifist. Unfortunately, Wilson, he is not.
"Ignore him, I have told him everything. If he really wants to die, then let him go."
I am in charge of heaven and earth, so why can I ignore others and send them to death? It seems that I am not so kind if I take it seriously.
Wilson could get up, but he was not in a good mood. He stood in front of the window every day and had to look outside for a long time.
And every time, he stood there motionless, and no one understood what he was thinking in his heart.
Field's adjutant came to the hospital again today. He was here on orders. The Governor didn't want to say anything to the people in front of him, so he just said what needed to be said. Come on his own. It was just the Governor who told him that although he already knew this
I don't know what he will be like next, but at least I have to leave a way out for myself.
So let’s take a hypocritical look and talk about the current situation.
"Your Excellency, Brigadier General, you still have wounds on your body, why don't you lie down in bed and rest peacefully." The adjutant put the documents in his hands beside him, stepped forward and carefully helped him onto the bed.
"I've been resting all day, so I can't get up and move around." After Wilson lay down, he turned around and saw the file the adjutant had placed on you. He raised his finger, pointed at it and asked in confusion, "What happened?"
The adjutant nodded and said, "Yes, after the Brigadier General came here, Delhi suffered from crazy enemy attacks starting the next day. Up to now, there have been bomb attacks in shopping malls everywhere, and even at the station."
"What." Wilson raised his finger and pointed at the document; "Show me the document."
The adjutant took the document and handed it to Wilson.
After Wilson read the content, he snorted coldly: "Thieves shout to catch thieves. This time, I will not let them go."
