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Ultimate Mission Chapter 67

Shen Lang asked in confusion: "Brother! What are you doing here?"

Ye Tianming said: "Do you know where this place is?" Shen Lang looked up at the building and shook his head.

Ye Tianming whispered, "This is the headquarters of the Japanese Black Dragon Club. Every year on July 25th, the leaders of the Black Dragon Club's branches around the world will come back for a meeting."

Qian Tiao suddenly said: "July 25th, isn't that tomorrow?"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ye Tianming's lips: "Yes! It's tomorrow."

Shen Lang said: "Brother! What do you mean,,,,,,"

"It's impossible for us to leave Japan now, let alone go to India, so we're asking them for help."

"Help? Can they help us?" Qian Chuan asked in disbelief.

"Of course we won't help them if we go to them like this, not to mention that most of the Black Dragon Society are far-right elements."

Shen Lang nodded: "Indeed! The Black Dragon Society and the Japanese government have always been involved. During World War II, they first infiltrated into China, and more than ten million of their ancestors died tragically at their hands."

Qian Ran asked: "If that's the case, why are you looking for them?"

Ye Tianming said: "As far as I know, the No. 3 leader of the Black Dragon Society, Tsuyoshi Fujita, is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is extremely ambitious. We can use him."

"How to use it?" Shen Lang also asked a little confused.

Ye Tianming took out a cigarette and threw it to the two of them. Then he took out a cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath. "Kill all the top leaders of the Black Dragon Association and only leave Fujita Tsuyoshi. Do you think he will be very good?"

Are you grateful to us?" After that, he said to the two people who were still there, "Let's go! Let's find a place to have a good rest, and then come back tomorrow."

The three of them walked less than a hundred meters away to the famous Ginza Hotel. Ye Tianming stood outside the door and asked, "Did you bring all the money?"

Qian Chuo nodded: "I brought it, but not much."

Ye Tianming smiled: "It's enough for one night's stay. We will have money to spend tomorrow."

Shen Lang and Qian Tiao didn't know where Ye Tianming's endless money came from, but they didn't ask and followed Ye Tianming into the Ginza Hotel.

That night, Cheng Zhiguo received a piece of information sent back from the National Security Bureau agents in Japan. The Yasukuni Shrine in Japan was bombed, which shocked him enough.

I sat there and pondered for a long time, but I couldn't figure out who had the ability to blow up the Yasukuni Shrine. Was it the Red Army? Only they had such strength.

Xiao Yao frowned and looked at a document on the desk, tapping his fingers on the table and murmuring: "It was so clean and neat that it blew up the Yasukuni Shrine. Why does this technique look so similar to me?"

Ye Tianming, only he can go to Japan and do such a thing. Didn't this bastard sacrifice himself? How is this possible?"

At this time, such a piece of news also appeared on the Internet, as well as photos of the Yasukuni Shrine being bombed into ruins. Such news shocked the world. The belief in Japanese militarism was destroyed by the bombing. This can make those who were invaded by Japan during World War II

The people of all countries cheered and were waiting to see the little devil’s excitement

Especially in China, those young people were even more excited and yelled: "Koizumi Ichiro, didn't you fucking worship the Yasukuni Shrine? Now that it was bombed, you are an idiot. Now go home and lie down in your mother's crotch to worship."


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