Wan Kuangxiao dialed the number and received an official reply. The Pacific Ocean was close to Japan, and it was located in the middle of the superpowers. Therefore, in four hours, an impromptu meeting would be held at an international conference center there. The main issue to be resolved at the meeting was the issue of Martifrans Island.
The main person in charge of this matter from each country had already prepared to take the most advanced flight equipment to the meeting venue.
Wan Kuangxiao was the person in charge of this matter from Hua Xia. Naturally, he arranged for a plane to rush to the meeting venue immediately.
His speed was faster than some of the countries that were further away. Therefore, when he arrived, other than the person in charge from Japan, the other people in charge from the ten superpowers had not arrived yet.
The Japanese took this matter quite seriously. The Land Chief of Staff and the Unified Chief of Staff had personally arrived. This guy called Okamura Kamoto was not simple. It was said that his grandfather was the supreme commander of North China after the Battle of the Hundred Regiments. He was the third of the Three Feathered Crows of the Showa Warlords!
Therefore, Okamura Kamoto had been in contact with the military since he was young. His personality was also very arrogant.
Facing Wan Kuangxiao, Okamura Kamoto did not treat him well. He seemed to know very well that Hua Xia would be the first to arrive. "We meet again. I hope there won't be any conflict this time."
This was the first sentence Okamura Kamoto said when he saw Wan Kuangxiao.
Wan Kuangxiao naturally did not give a warm reply to such expressionless words. "I won't attack unless I'm attacked. If I'm attacked, I'll kill them."
Wan Kuangxiao had said this at an international strategic cooperation meeting last time. At that time, he said this to the lackeys of the American Empire.
At that meeting, the American Empire was quite tough, and the Japanese also used a kind of "you have to look at the owner before you hit the dog" face. In the end, Wan Kuangxiao was a person who would hit the dog even if he looked at the owner, causing the Japanese to lose face.
Therefore, Okamura Kamoto hated Wan Kuangxiao very much. Or rather, he was afraid of him.
However, as the second generation of the Japanese military, the arrogance in him would never allow him to admit this fear. He lied to himself and told himself that this was not fear, but hatred.
"This time, we're here for a common interest." Okamura Kamoto said, "There doesn't seem to be anything to argue about, right?"
"Mutual benefit?" Wan Kuangxiao frowned.
"I don't want the brave warriors of our country to be buried in the ocean like that." Okamura Kamoto said, "They are heroes, so their souls and bodies should return to their countries! Their souls will do everything they can to protect our country! I'm going to take them back to the shrine! Receive the worship of the people! "
Hearing this, Wan Kuangxiao was indeed disgusted. Perhaps the shrine was sacred to the Japanese. To be able to dedicate such a large piece of land to their heroes in Tokyo where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, they were indeed very nationalistic.
But to the people of Hua Xia, they were all war criminals.
With different standpoints, the perspective of things would be different.
To the people of Hua Xia, those war criminals deserved to die. They were shameless. They deserved to go to hell! But in the eyes of the Japanese, they were sacred. The Japanese would worship those bastards very sincerely.
Sometimes, Wan Kuangxiao felt quite ashamed.
At least, in this case.
An invading country like Dongying would enshrine those who had "contributed to their country" in a shrine.
But what about Hua Xia? Shouldn't those martyrs who had sacrificed their lives to protect their country be enshrined by the later generations as well? Once upon a time, many cities in Hua Xia had martyrs' cemeteries.
The people of the 80s and 90s should still have memories of going to the martyrs' cemeteries when they were young, right?
Even as a child, when they offered the white flower on their chest to the martyrs, they would have an indescribable feeling in their hearts. It was a kind of passion and surging, a kind of faith in the martyrs!
Without them, there wouldn't be our present.
To be precise, it was because of them that there was a new Hua Xia life!
These people should be worshipped … These people are the most worthy of our Hua Xia's respect.
But now? How many children after 2000 didn't know what a martyrs' cemetery was? In the country, how many martyrs' cemeteries had been bought by real estate developers and built into communities?
Wasn't this something to be ashamed of?
It wasn't just the real estate developers who bought this kind of land that were embarrassed. It was also the bastard officials who sold this kind of land to the developers who should be embarrassed.
For the sake of GDP, they could do anything. At a certain stage, Hua Xia was indeed like this.
Okamura Kamoto's words made Wan Kuangxiao feel deeply. From this perspective, he really didn't have the right to mock Okamura Kamoto.
"I also want to bring back our country's heroes," Wan Kuangxiao said, "I won't let our country's heroes' corpses sink into the sea."
"Does your country also have shrines and altars for them?" Okamura Kamoto's words were laced with knives. He was mocking Wan Kuangxiao.
Wan Kuangxiao ignored Okamura Kamoto's sarcasm because he really couldn't find any way to refute Okamura Kamoto's words. No matter what kind of person Okamura Kamoto was, his country did have shrines for them.
But Hua Xia …
When Wan Kuangxiao clenched his fists, Okamura Kamoto didn't say anything more. Sometimes, he was really afraid of this General Hua Xia.
After the two of them arrived, the people in charge of other countries also came to the meeting place one after another. In addition to Hua Xia and Japan, the representatives of other powerful countries also came, including the United States, Germany, England, France, Italy, Spain, Canada, and Russia.
After the representatives of these countries arrived one after another, the meeting could officially begin.
As everyone knew, the US Empire had the longest hands, the biggest mouth, and the widest reach in international affairs. This time, the representative of the US Empire to participate in this meeting was a deputy minister of the US Empire's National Security Department, Bicalil.
Bicalil had always been known for his big mouth, and this time, he didn't disappoint.
As soon as the meeting began, Bicalil said, "There's actually nothing to discuss about the problem we're facing now. The simplest way is to destroy the entire Martifran Island. As long as the entire Martifran Island is destroyed, the people inside won't be a problem for our society."
"Besides this, is there no other way to solve the problem?" Wan Kuangxiao raised his own opinion at that time, "I don't agree with you doing this. This is absolutely impossible."
"What's wrong with that?" Bicalil asked back. "What's the loss to Huaxia? No, right? Since there's nothing to lose, I'll have to trouble you to shut up and listen to me. "
Wan Kuangxiao didn't have any intention of giving face to Bicalil, "You should be the one to shut your mouth. What you want to destroy is not only the trouble in the prison on Martifran Island, but also the people who look after the trouble."
"Oh, sorry, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. "Bicalil sneered," The people who look after the trouble? Do you think those people can still be called human? Are they human? "
As he said that, Bicalil looked at everyone, "Let's evaluate. Those people who are already dead, are they still human? I really don't understand what you Hua Xia people are thinking. Is there something in your brain that shouldn't be there? "
Wan Kuangxiao frowned, "The United States always talks about human rights, but the things they do are not humane at all."
"Sorry, human rights are for people, not the dead," Bicalil said. "I think you're very suitable to be a guard. Hahaha, I believe there must be others who think the same as me. Okamura Kamoto, am I right?"
Bicalil's gaze fell on Okamura Kamoto.
He believed that the Japanese wouldn't act rashly in front of them. They would do whatever they said! The Japanese definitely wouldn't dare to say no.
Wan Kuangxiao's gaze also fell on Okamura Kamoto. After all, he was very touched by what this guy said to him just now. It was time to slap the United States in the face!
"Okamura Kamoto, you really should say something!" Wan Kuangxiao said sternly.
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