"Maluda" means log or material in Japanese. This is the code name used by the 731st Army to confuse the public and call the living test subjects. Generally speaking, the Japanese often capture Russians and Koreans in relatively remote places.
, Mongolians and Chinese, were sent to the secret base in Bungalow for research. These people were given the code name of Malu Da.
Yoshio Okamoto has just received an order from the Kwantung Army Headquarters, ordering him to provide all assistance for the research of the 731st Unit without any questioning or shirk. At the same time, he also received a list of supplies sent from the bungalow area.
It was clearly marked that one hundred road captains were needed. Continuous research resulted in the arrest of almost all the residents of the villages and towns around Harbin, and the remaining people hid in the mountains and never came out. Just yesterday, out of necessity, Gang
Yoshio Okamoto sent thirty prisoners from Harbin Prison, but this was only a drop in the bucket. The problem now is that we must find a new source of roads as soon as possible. Yoshio Okamoto was at a loss. There used to be some Chinese prisoners, but now the remaining
There are not many of them left, but they are all so skinny that they cannot be used as samples for research.
Nomura Yuichi knocked on Okamoto Yoshio's door with a message from Ma Xingkong. Okamoto Yoshio temporarily put down what he was doing and said: "Please come in!" Nomura Yuichi walked into Okamoto Yoshio with standard steps.
's office.
"Sir, I have some bad news!" Nomura Yuichi first gave Okamoto Yoshio a vaccination.
Yoshio Okamoto smiled: "Nomura-kun, just tell me if you have something to do. There's no need to do this!"
"Hai!" Nomura Yuichi said at this moment: "The person we sent to monitor Ma Xingkong was discovered by him, and Ma Xingkong sent a message back saying that he wanted to see you at Songjiang Hotel!"
"This is good news!" Yoshio Okamoto chuckled and said, "This means that our plan has been successful. Ma Xingkong has nothing to do. Maybe he wants to see me for negotiation. If you can win him over, you will be a great help to the empire."
You have made a great contribution!”
"Your Excellency!" Nomura Yu said, "This Ma Xingkong is very scheming. I'm worried about what tricks he will play. I still feel that these bandits should be arrested immediately!"
"No, no, no!" Yoshio Okamoto kept waving his hands: "Now is not the time. For people like Ma Xingkong, he does not have a firm belief. It is best for us to take advantage of him. Besides, you have also seen how powerful Ma Xingkong is.
However, if he becomes our friend and will be of great benefit to our holy war, you should make arrangements immediately, and I will go to see him!"
That afternoon, several streets near Songjiang Hotel were all blocked by the Japanese. One after another Japanese stood along the streets. The originally bustling streets suddenly became deserted. The guests in Songjiang Hotel were also frightened.
It's not serious. No one knew what happened. They all hid in their rooms, lying next to the window and looking out.
Not long after, a black car slowly drove through the gate of Songjiang Hotel. The doorman at the door was about to go up and open the door, but was stopped by a Japanese officer who got down from the passenger seat. The Japanese officer opened the door.
Yoshio Okamoto bent down and got out of the car. The tall building of Matsue Hotel made everyone feel majestic. Although the streets were heavily guarded, there was not a single Japanese soldier inside Matsue Hotel.
It was broad daylight and there was no one in the dance hall on the first floor under martial law. Ma Xingkong was sitting at a table in the center of the dance floor. It was an ordinary small round table in the dance hall, but it was moved to the center of the dance floor. Ma Xingkong
Kong was facing the door, with two glasses of red wine in front of him. Yoshio Okamoto smiled slightly, asked all his men to go out, and walked over to the opposite side of Ma Xingkong.
"Suzuki-kun, I didn't expect us to meet again!" Yoshio Okamoto sat opposite Ma Xingkong: "Every time I see you, I always feel worried, and I don't know why!"
Ma Xingkong smiled and said: "This is a sign of guilty conscience. If it were in your country, I think you would also feel guilty!"
Yoshio Okamoto nodded and smiled, then put down his glass: "Suzuki-kun, what do you want from me? If you want to say something nice to the Kwantung Army Headquarters or the General Staff Headquarters, I'm willing to help!"
"Really! That's great!" Ma Xingkong raised his glass: "Then I'd like to thank Okamoto-kun first. Come on, cheers!"
Yoshio Okamoto waved his hand: "No, you haven't said anything yet?"
Ma Xingkong took a sip himself: "Okamoto-kun's two consecutive attacks on Mao'er Mountain caused us heavy losses. I'm curious, where did you study these things? If Okamoto-kun doesn't mind, I want to go
I want to visit, but for the sake of my old classmates, can Mr. Okamoto fulfill my wish?"
"Hahaha..." Okamoto Yoshio laughed.
"Is it in the bungalow?" As soon as these words came out, Okamoto Yoshio's laughter stopped immediately, and he looked at Ma Xingkong blankly: "Suzuki-kun is indeed very well-informed, but I advise Suzuki-kun not to attack there.
Note, apart from the soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Empire, the only way to get in is through the road!"
"The road is big?" Ma Xingkong looked at Yoshio Okamoto: "What does this mean?"
Yoshio Okamoto shook his head and smiled: "Can't Suzuki-kun guess it? I admire Suzuki-kun's physical fitness very much. If Suzuki-kun becomes the size of a road, I don't know how many experiments he can withstand! Our current highest record is
Three kinds!”
Ma Xingkong nodded: "Forget it then! I still want to live well! But the name Maluda is very appropriate. Could it be Okamoto-kun named it?"
The two were like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, drinking and chatting. Throughout the afternoon, bursts of laughter came from the room from time to time. No one expected that three blocks away, Nomura Yuichi was leading
A brigade of military police was lying in ambush. As long as Okamoto Yoshio gave a signal, they would swarm up and arrest Ma Xingkong and others.
From Ma Xingkong's quiet behavior these days, Okamoto Yoshio also noticed that Ma Xingkong was planning an action. After this conversation, he proved his suspicion. Ma Xingkong was indeed eyeing the 731st unit, which was from Kanto.
The department that the Military Headquarters and General Staff Headquarters value most, if something goes wrong, they will never leave China. No matter what the reason, no one can let the secret base in the bungalow be threatened.
"Suzuki-kun, I think we'll stop here today! It's time for me to say goodbye!" Yoshio Okamoto stood up and pulled on his straight military uniform.
Long Jie suddenly emerged from the darkness: "Don't move! Don't even want to go there!"
Yoshio Okamoto smiled slightly and looked at Ma Xingkong: "Suzuki-kun, this is how you treat guests? I am the guest you invited, and you treat me like this?"
"You are not a very authentic guest. Didn't you also bring that large group of Japanese soldiers three streets away?" An old voice suddenly came from the darkness. The three people in the ballroom were shocked at the same time.