Satellite photos appeared one after another on the terminal screen in front of Japanese Prime Minister Fujimoto. Although the photographic resolution of Japan's "Purple Cuckoo" military reconnaissance satellite was forcibly reduced by the International Framework Convention on Privacy, the Chiyoda District of Tokyo was still clearly visible on the screen. Streets, buildings, and all roads leading to the Kasumigaseki area were cut off. The blocked traffic and people formed a colorful circle around the two-kilometer restricted area. The circle was as empty as a cemetery, and four or five buildings were on fire. Thick smoke was billowing from the Metropolitan Police Department building. "How long do you have to wait, Mr. Kanayama?" Fujimoto Atsuo clenched his fists, his body trembling with fear and anger, but he did not dare to raise his head and look at the sofa opposite. The man sitting there, even though he is the Prime Minister of Japan, still used honorifics in his inquiries.
"It's coming soon, Fujimoto, it's coming soon," replied the old man in a black kimono. He was so old that he couldn't tell his age. His head was like a dried date stone, and his two dull eyes were dull in the wrinkles. The focus moved around, and there was no so-called "superior" aura on him. If he were walking on the street, he would be just one of the many old people in Japan who lives in peace with the world. However, behind the old man stood two people respectfully, their bodies Slightly tilted towards the old man, maintaining an awkward posture of bowing. The middle-aged man on the left is named Yuyo Mitsunari. He is the contemporary leader of Mitsunari Heavy Industries, Japan's largest enterprise. This company integrates home appliances, automobiles, manufacturing, electronics, shipping and military industries. This huge conglomerate accounts for 20% of Japan's GDP, controls Japan's economic lifeline and military power, and is known as the "backbone of Greater Japan." Gu Tie secretly invaded the Mikawa Heavy Electric Co., Ltd. that manufactures optical exoskeletons. An insignificant subsidiary company of Mitsunari Heavy Industries; the person standing on the right is named Shishiyama Koatushi, who is the leader of the current ruling party, the Japan Democratic Party. At the same time, another secret identity is the contemporary president of the Onigaokai, the largest underworld force in Japan.
These two big shots who could determine the future of Japan did not dare to sit down because the old man in kimono sitting on the sofa in front of him was named Kanayama Juta. Of course, this name was changed by the old man on his sixtieth birthday to make way for his nephew. But when faced with a big choice, the new generation of heirs failed to take responsibility, and the old man had to come out again. His original name was Tokugawa Juta. Although the Tokugawa shogunate has disappeared, Mito, one of the "three imperial families" at that time, The descendants of Huangmen Tokugawa Mitsuhiro have been rising and falling with the fate of Japan. As the best candidate to integrate Japan's economic, military and political forces, the surname Tokugawa has always existed in the pyramid as the highest coordinator of hidden forces. At the top, only a handful of elites know that under the cloak of democratic politics, Japan's future is actually in the hands of a few people, and Shuta Kanayama is one of these few.
"It's almost there, isn't it..." Prime Minister Fujimoto murmured, lowering his head, running his fingers across the touch screen, browsing the satellite photos, "...it's impossible to clean up after things like this, Mr. Kanayama," He suddenly shouted unbearably and overthrew the terminal to the ground. The flexible LCD screen bounced up on the floor, and the photos became undulating. "There is no need for spy satellites at all. You can hear the explosion of fire from here. Gunshots, there is still no reasonable explanation, what happened to that helicopter, why all the photography equipment failed, only let me see this damn satellite photo, the Integrated Staff Supervision Department (for the purpose of integrating Japan The Joint Staff Headquarters established by the unified command and control of the Army, Navy and Air Force Self-Defense Forces, and the decision-making body of the Japan Self-Defense Forces) have been waiting outside the door for more than 40 minutes. Please let this end quickly, Mr. Kaneyama,"
"Pah," a loud slap hit the Prime Minister's face. Fujimoto fell to the ground along with his high-backed chair, and five red fingerprints immediately appeared on his face, "Bastard, who do you think you are talking to?" Xiaodu from Shishishan yelled and cursed, "No one in the world can speak to Mr. Jinshan like this, please apologize quickly."
Prime Minister Fujimoto struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "I'm sorry, Mr. Kanayama, I'm a little too anxious, but ***'s support rate has reached its lowest point, and now it will definitely be affected. He stepped down due to scandal..."
"Shut up and apologize," Shishishan stepped hard on the Prime Minister's hand and crushed his fingers with his big steel-soled leather boots. "Forget it, Xiaodu," Jin Shanzhong waved his hand slowly, "He They didn’t do anything to me. I have a press conference later, so I should fix my face quickly. I can’t meet people like this. Really..."
At this time, a series of gunshots rang out in the distance. Through the bulletproof glass windows of the Prime Minister's residence, one could clearly see the black smoke rising into the sky from the Kasumigaseki area. The Prime Minister's residence was only four kilometers away from the incident site, and a bullet might fly away at any time. The rockets flew staggeringly, blowing these big men into pieces, but no one was afraid, at least no one wanted to show fear. "Giggle...are you setting off firecrackers?" said a man in a formal dress. The little boy knelt on the chair and looked out the window, giggling at the sound of gunfire.
"Yes, Xiaogu, they are setting off firecrackers. It won't be long before there may be more firecrackers to be set off," Shigeta Kanayama said with a smile.
"I don't go to school and I come here as a guest. Is this really okay?" the little boy turned around and asked.
"No problem, I've said hello to them, don't worry," the old man replied with a smile.
This little boy is the contemporary Emperor of Japan. After Emperor Akihito's successor Naruhito died of a sudden illness last year, Emperor Gude ascended the throne at the age of six. He was filled with joy because he could skip classes at etiquette school and play out, but he didn't know it. A fierce battle is taking place outside, and inside the house, a dialogue that will determine the future of Japan is about to take place. As the spiritual leader of the Yamato nation, the presence of the emperor is necessary and is only a courtesy. The emperor is invited to witness the moment of great turning point. , this is Kanayama Shigeta's consistent approach, and it is also proof of his proud "Mito Yellow Gate" bloodline. The old man couldn't help but recall the scene from that year. It was also in this room, facing Emperor Naruhito, that he said this A paragraph: "GTC is not an option. The reason why the Edo shogunate collapsed was because it refused to face up to Western technology and failed to see the power contained in Western steamships and muskets, which allowed the Choshu and Satsuma domains to enter the historical stage. , GTC is something more terrifying than the Western technology of the year. The time for another Meiji Restoration has arrived. Your Majesty the Emperor, Japan's overall GTC is an irreversible trend. Please throw away the polls and voting results. We have an obligation to make decisions for Japan. The only correct decision is that the fate of 130 million Yamato people is in our hands,"
Many years later today, a few minutes later, he would say the same words and point the emperor in the right direction. However, what could a six-year-old child understand? Tokugawa Juta shook his head slightly and glanced at Watch, he stood up slowly: "Okay, it's almost time. Everyone, I will answer a call and introduce a person to everyone. This person is the future of Japan, no, the future of the whole world. ,"
The same scene is playing out in many countries around the world. The hidden forces that lurk deep under the water and can control the progress of the giant monster called "the country" begin to surface. For Japan, this is not a good time, but Once the wheel of history turns, it cannot stay where it is.
In the center of the battlefield, the destroyed houses had not stopped falling. A man standing tall and proud slowly turned around. The same man, covered in blood and relying on the help of a woman to barely stand, looked at each other through a wall of fire. Flames ignited in the small courtyard. , through the crackling flames, the two lines of sight collided, bursting into silent sparks.
"The fact that you are still alive proves that Ed Yasinski is dead," Deveru said calmly.
"Sounds quite logical," Gu Tie breathed heavily and laughed.
"You killed him again. In such a short period of time, even I am not 100% confident...I am very curious," the blond man unconsciously stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips. The flame whip had It squirmed on the ground like a life, a warhead was squeezed out by the "dark armor" on its back, and fell gently to the ground.
"It's fun to talk about. I'll tell you some other time," the Chinese man managed to maintain the evil smile on his face. Every time he gasped, blood overflowed from his nostrils. Aziwei supported his body with all her strength. She could feel that the man's body in her arms was becoming stiff, heavy, and cold, but Rainforest Flower didn't say anything.
A few minutes ago, Gu Tie said to her: "After the last scene, we can leave. It's just a little bit late. Don't...don't let your guard down at the critical moment..."
"Your injuries are too serious, idiot. Any adult who has suffered such serious injuries should have died long ago..." Aziwei tightened the bandage tightly, barely fixing the man's broken bones. The severe pain of bone recombination did not make Gu Tie react at all. The pain had already exceeded the threshold, and his fuzzy mind even felt a strange sense of euphoria, "Oh... I am not just any adult. I won't die before I escape from this lousy place..." He spat out the blood in his mouth, "Listen, if I don't show up, those idiot protectors will be dead. We only need to delay it for two minutes. minute……"
"What on earth are you planning?" Rainforest Flower injected the third injection into Gu Tie's vein. This was a "stimulant" obtained from the dead damage control troop soldiers. It can temporarily improve human body functions and make the injured Gaining a certain level of combat effectiveness, but at the same time, it has very serious side effects. Two doses are the limit of the human body, and the third dose of stimulant is completely life-threatening. Aziwei fully understands this in her heart, but cannot refuse Gu Tie's request.
"Two minutes..." His pupils dilated and shrank, and the Chinese murmured to himself, "It's time for us to take the stage..."