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Chapter 254: Take the blame actively (monthly ticket adds more updates)

9 p.m., Japan Navy Club Yangshupu Branch.

Marine Corps Commander Hirano Colonel was very happy.

Because today is his fortieth birthday.

According to Chinese parlance, he has entered his forties.

Being able to become the de facto commander of the Marine Corps stationed in Shanghai at the age of forty, Colonel Hirano was very satisfied with himself.

Although his position as chief officer is quite a bit of a pick-up, at the same time he created quite a lot of trouble after he took office.

A squadron's worth of weapons and equipment was lost at a time.

But fortunately, Fujita Yoshimasa was very interesting and did not let Hirano Colonel take the blame.

Coupled with the disappearance of the Yayoi, Commander Yantian, who had always bossed Osaka Hirano around, lost his former arrogance.

In addition, Colonel Hirano worked hard to move around, clear up relationships, and made many new friends.

Under the circumstances, Colonel Hirano's position as commander was finally confirmed and secure.

After the power is stabilized, it will bring huge wealth.

As the number one gold-selling cave in the Far East today, as long as you have the ability, Shanghai Beach is a place full of gold.

For Colonel Hirano, who has thousands of marines at his disposal, it is not easy to make money.

Countless Japanese businessmen and companies want to use the military's connections to help them suppress the government's competitors, or to use the military's path to smuggle and transport various prohibited items.

Colonel Hirano didn't even have to do anything. As long as he sat in the office every day, people would keep coming to give him money.

And after having money in his hands, Colonel Hirano's living standard will naturally be improved.

Therefore, for his 40th birthday this time, Hirano Hirano specially invited senior chefs from the best Japanese restaurants in Shanghai to cook live in the Navy Club.

All the ingredients used are delicacies from the mountains and seas imported from special channels, and the dishes are extremely rich.

In addition to the dozens of military and political colleagues gathered in the club, Colonel Hirano also specially gave all the Marines a day off and arranged a running banquet for them in the camp.

To show kindness.

Originally, he could have arranged this banquet at the Navy Club on Sichuan North Road, but after thinking about it, Colonel Hirano still didn't want to face the stinky face of Commander Yantian.

So he finally decided to hold the banquet in their Marine Corps club.

Eating delicious salmon, hugging the young and charming geisha, and listening to the melodious music in my ears.

Colonel Hirano felt that his life had reached its peak.

"Oops, something happened!"

Suddenly, someone broke into the club venue.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Colonel Hirano was very unhappy.

"What happened? Are you in a panic? What do you look like?"

"Captain, your Excellency, there is a fire."

"Nani!"

As soon as they heard about the fire, the guests in the venue panicked.

Colonel Hirano also stood up in panic, but he quickly realized that there was no fire around him, and there was no smell of burning.

"Where was the fire?"

Colonel Hirano asked.

"It's over there at the dock. The fire should be in the warehouse area."

The man replied.

"idiot!"

Colonel Hirano slapped the man in the face.

There's a fire at the dock. What do you call a horse riding here?

That place is two miles away from here, and there is still some wasteland in the middle. Can the fire still burn here?

Hearing that there was a fire at the pier, many guests calmed down.

Afterwards, everyone suggested going out to see the situation.

Colonel Hirano also followed the others and left the venue, preparing to see how the fire was on the other side of the pier.

After walking out of the venue, Colonel Hirano saw a small patch of fire to the west in the distance.

But because it was too far away, neither the guests nor the members of the Marine Corps paid much attention to the fire.

Everyone was eating, drinking, chatting, and watching the excitement.

As for putting out fires?

Isn't that the fire department's job? What does it have to do with their Marine Corps? After watching for a while, Colonel Hirano smelled the faint burnt smell in the air.

After thinking about it, Colonel Hirano still said to the person on duty:

"Go ahead and set up a fire break to be on guard against the spread of fire at any time."

"Hi."

The captain on duty set off with a few people with a miserable look on his face.

As for Colonel Hirano and the others, they returned to the venue after seeing the excitement.

Then play music, then dance.

Everyone has a strange feeling that tonight's party seems to be particularly happy.

In the faint smoke.

Whether it's the Marines outside, the guests in the venue, or even the hard-working officers on duty.

Almost everyone thought they had a great time tonight.

The night ends and the day dawns.

Huishan Terminal, Fukuoka warehouse.

There were still wisps of green smoke rising from the site where it was burned into a cement frame.

It has to be said that the warehouse built by the Japanese is indeed strong enough. After being burned all night, the main body still retained its general shape.

But there was basically nothing left in the warehouse, and all that could be seen was white dust on the ground.

Upwind of the ruins, Yoko Minami covered her mouth and nose, frowning and looking at the dock manager beside her.

"Have you found out who did it?"

"Sorry, the other party's skills are too good. I couldn't find any clues here. Even the bodies of the guards at the oil warehouse were thrown into the fire, and nothing was left."

"waste."

"Hi."

Minami Yoko looked at the dock guards who had inhaled too much poisonous smoke due to fighting the fire, and now they could only smile stupidly, and felt more and more anxious.

The fifty tons of "red pills" in the Fukuoka warehouse were the assets of the Kwantung Army, but now they were burned on the beach in Shanghai.

This loss of tens of millions of yen would probably make the Kwantung Army furious.

If the matter cannot be found out as soon as possible, I am afraid that the intelligence agency in Shanghai will be in bad luck again.

Thinking of the word "again", Minami Yoko's mood suddenly dropped a lot.

At the same time, Shanghai Station.

"You mean, the Fukuoka warehouse was burned down?"

Wang Tianfeng looked at Wu Yuan in surprise.

Wu Yuan nodded and said:

"Yes, I just received the news that the Fukuoka warehouse was set on fire last night, and everything inside was completely burned."

"Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know."

"This is interesting."

Wang Tianfeng took out a letter that someone had brought to him from the capital two days ago.

The person who wrote the letter is the Kong family.

In the letter, the Kong family asked Wang Tianfeng to find a way to burn the opium paste in the Fukuoka warehouse.

Naturally, Wang Tianfeng had heard about Secretary Kong. He knew that this was the Kong family's revenge on the Japanese.

Although the Kong family did not promise anything in the letter, Wang Tianfeng was also prepared to make such a vote.

Why not do something about making good friends with the God of Wealth?

However, before he even took action here, the Fukuoka warehouse over there was burned down.

Did the Kong family notify anyone else?

It's a pity that such a good opportunity to sell the Kong family's favor was snatched by others.

Seeing the disappointed look on Wang Tianfeng's face, Wu Yuan suddenly said:

"Webmaster, I think if the Japanese can't find anything out and no one is willing to take the initiative to admit this matter, we can definitely admit it!"

"Ok?"

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(End of this chapter)