Xiao Zheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Whether the military can get the result they want or not. Will they not let these soldiers go? "
"Of course." Princess Ling La shook her head. "This kind of thing naturally needs to be dealt with cleanly. On the contrary, Hua Xia will not dare to question. Otherwise, they will have to bear huge pressure from the international public. "
"It sounds like the Japanese military is already in an invincible position." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and his lips curled into a cold smile.
"So, Mr. Xiao, I advise you not to get involved. Stay in Tokyo for a few days and report directly to the superior after returning to the country. They did not find the whereabouts of the missing soldiers. At most, they did not do their job well. "Princess Ling La said sincerely.
Xiao Zheng picked up the teacup on the stone table and slowly took a sip. Then he slowly put down the teacup and asked, "Your Royal Highness, are you worried that I will get involved? Or are you afraid that I will get involved? "
Princess Ling La heard this and was slightly startled. Then she smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Mr. Xiao. You are one of my few friends. You also helped me a lot. No matter what, I don't want you to do a thankless thing. What's more, I have already assassinated Itō. How can I stand on the same side as Imperial Uncle Miyamoto? "
This was Ling Lai's statement.
She used emotion and reason to prove to Xiao Zheng that there was no reason for her to cooperate with Miyamoto.
Xiao Zheng nodded indifferently, then pursed his lips and asked, "Can you help me find the whereabouts of the missing soldiers?"
He did not say much but asked directly.
"Yes." Ling Lai replied straightforwardly. "But it is very dangerous. Just the soldiers you brought with you. Even if you can successfully rescue them, the loss will be huge. Even more than the number of prisoners. "
This was a simple number. But it also explained to Xiao Zheng that the rescue mission did more harm than good.
"Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness. I will consider it carefully." Xiao Zheng smiled. "What I need to know now is the location where the missing warriors are being held."
"I don't have the ability to provide a detailed address. But I can give you an area. I believe that Mr Xiao has the ability to lock onto the target. "Ling Lai saw that Xiao Zheng was determined and did not continue to persuade him. He said regretfully. "Mr Xiao, I wanted to take advantage of these few days to show my hospitality as a host and thank you for the help you have given me."
"This is the best reward." Xiao Zheng smiled and said politely. "If Your Highness needs any help in the future, I will do my best to help."
Princess Ling La smiled and said, "It's my honor to be friends with Mr. Xiao."
After getting what he wanted, Xiao Zheng didn't waste any more time. Right now, to the missing soldiers, time was life. There was no time to waste.
After Xiao Zheng left the palace, Mitsui Baiji returned to Princess Ling La's side and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, why did you tell him? In this way, our relationship with Royal Uncle Miyamoto will be completely frozen.
"When it's too late, it will cause chaos." Princess Ling La said slowly. "Eldest Brother invited me to his mansion for tea a few days ago. I refused because I was ill. Mitsui. Go to Eldest Brother's mansion later and tell him that I invited him to admire the flowers. "
"Yes, Your Highness." Your Highness. "Mitsui nodded lightly. But his eyes were full of confusion.
"His Majesty the Emperor is dying, and his oil is running out. According to the imperial doctor, he will die within a year. "Princess Ling La pushed the wheelchair and said calmly. "A year is too short. If the current situation continued to develop, Eldest Imperial Brother would definitely ascend to the throne. No matter how strong Imperial Uncle is, he won't be able to make a comeback. "
"So …" Mitsui Baiji's face darkened and said in a low voice. "Must we maximize the conflict and make them fight to the death?"
Princess Ling La said indifferently, "You talk too much."
Mitsui Baiji bowed his head and said, "I misspoke …"
…
After leaving the palace, Xiao Zheng went straight to the unremarkable Honda. Then he threw the address Ling Lai told him to Siyan and said calmly, "Check. Don't miss any suspicious address. "
When the four-eyed man received the information provided by Xiao Zheng, he immediately beamed with joy. "With this, I can confirm the address in half an hour."
"Okay." Xiao Zheng nodded and said to Ma Choi Jun in the driver's seat. "Drive."
"Where to?" Ma Choi Jun asked.
"Rendezvous with Mega Gun Houzi." Xiao Zheng said expressionlessly. "They should be tired of waiting."
Them?
Ma Choi Jun's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Brother. Don't tell me Ju Pao brought a group of mercenaries into Tokyo? "
Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said, "Not many. Only fifty people. "
Damn!
Ma Yingjun was flabbergasted. "That's not a lot? With Mega Gun's weapons and equipment, plus fifty veteran mercenaries who are good at fighting. They can directly destroy the security of a city in Japan. Who doesn't know that the combat ability of the Japanese army is so weak! "
…
Tokyo. Northern suburbs.
In a heavily guarded secret base.
Although it was called a secret base, it was actually an abandoned base. It was just reused and used secretly.
It was an interrogation room with four iron walls. The air was filled with a bloody and sinister smell. A young man in his early thirties was bare-chested and his arms were locked behind his back. A chain as thick as a baby's arm was wrapped around his neck. Due to the high position, the young man needed to stand on his tiptoes to ensure smooth breathing.
However, after experiencing five days of torture, his skin and flesh were lacerated and his whole body was dyed red with blood. Even his originally masculine and spirited face was dispirited and pale like paper.
The most terrible thing was his two thumbs. They were swollen and red, obviously caused by enduring great force for a long time.
Just by looking at him, one could imagine how much pain he had suffered in the past five days.
"Yang Gang."
Sitting opposite the young man was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was dressed in casual clothes with a sarcastic expression on his face. He casually flicked the cigarette between his fingers and said, "You'd better tell the truth. As your former boss, I may help you ask for a favor. I'll give you a quick death. "
"Bah!"
Yang Gang spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva and gritted his teeth. "Deng Can, you scum! Traitor! I won't give you a chance to claim credit even if I die! "
Perhaps the word "traitor" had hurt Deng Can's nerves. He suddenly stood up and pressed the cigarette between his fingers hard on Yang Gang's stomach. Smoke rose up along with a puff. In addition to the strong smell of blood in the interrogation room, there was also the smell of burnt meat. It was extremely tragic.
Bang!
Deng Can took an iron rod from the hand of a military personnel next to him and hit Yang Gang's knee.
Crack.
The leg bone was broken. Yang Gang immediately lost his support. The iron chain tightened around his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. His face was flushed. Even his eyeballs seemed to be popping out.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!" Deng Can cursed viciously. "If you don't speak today, I'll kill all of you!"
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