Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Xu San felt that his previous thinking had fallen into certain limitations.

When he started thinking about biological weapons, he only thought about their applications, not reselling them.

You have to know that this is Shanghai, there is a dock next to it, shipping is very developed, and there are many foreigners here.

During this period, the only Axis powers that were good at producing biological and chemical weapons were Germany and Japan.

Even if other countries can manufacture it, their technology is not as mature as that of these two countries.

Mature manufacturing technology can reduce costs, so importing from these two countries is likely to be cheaper than manufacturing on your own, and even greater cost savings can be achieved in the occupied areas.

So in the end Xu San got the answer, Sakurai was tinkering with biological weapons, and the seller was most likely a foreigner.

Haha~
Xu San sneered in his heart.

I don’t know if this is good news or bad news?

Is it good news that biological weapons did not fall on our compatriots?

How many of our compatriots have died in the process of researching and manufacturing biological and chemical weapons.

How many innocent Chinese souls are represented by the evidence in the 731 Crime Evidence Exhibition Hall?
Xu San closed his eyes and savored the bitterness of the coffee.

Thinking about how to maximize the benefits of this event.

In fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to eliminate the water supply troops in the Northeast, but he knew that this was impossible.

The best he could do was to take this opportunity to expose their crimes to the world ahead of time.

In this way, under the pressure of international public opinion, they may be able to restrain themselves. In this way, at least they can be more cautious and stop persecuting the Chinese people.

hey~~
The resentment in my heart was accumulating, with nowhere to vent, and gradually dissipated, making the entire living room suddenly become dull.

The first person to feel this was Lingzi. He turned his head to look at the sky outside and whispered, "It's sunny, but why is it so stuffy?"

As he said this, he walked to the window and opened it.

The influx of cool air eased the depressing atmosphere a little.

"Huh~~" Xu San let out a long breath, adjusted his mood and said to Sakurai, "What is General Kawaitori busy with recently?"

"Yeah!" Sakurai looked at Xu San, not understanding why he suddenly changed the subject to Kawatori, but he still habitually answered with standard words, "Because he practices swordsmanship frequently, his body is in good shape! And he often mentioned you, saying that he wanted to see that amazing sword strike again, and that if he had the chance, he must record it with a video recorder so that he can watch it often."

"That's a good idea. I'll have someone record a copy in a couple of days, and then Sakurai-kun will pass it on to you."

"Ah~" The first one to exclaim was Lingzi. He looked at Xu San in disbelief with a silly look on his face.

She knew Xu San's sword-drawing technique, which was a sword technique that could cut off Hanzo's arm. Even if Xu San held back, she couldn't see the trajectory of the sword.

If this kind of swordsmanship were recorded, it would definitely be learned through repeated observation, and there is a high chance that flaws would be found.

Sakurai was also surprised by Xu San's words. He was stunned for five seconds before he stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Xu San very formally at a 90-degree angle. "Thank you, Mr. Edogawa, for your advice. I would like to express my sincerest gratitude to you on behalf of General Kawtori."

Xu San waved his hand gently, "It's a small matter. Good swordsmanship should be recorded so that future generations can observe it." (End of this chapter)