"Bang!"

The heavy red solid wood desk was overturned, and the documents and stationery on the table were scattered everywhere, and the delicate ceramic teacups smashed to the ground when Lang Lang smashed them.

The beautiful female secretary knelt on the ground tremblingly, tidying up the messy office little by little, and only heard the voice of the chief who had changed his tune and let out a series of scolding.

"Yaga!"

"Bastard!"

"Ghost beast!"

"Expensive!"

"Noro"

……

Jeppen doesn't have many words to curse, but they are the ones that are repeated over and over again, far less colorful than those of his powerful neighbors. And Tsukasa Ohno's accent, with a strong rural accent in Miyagi Prefecture in the northeast, sounds a little rustic and ridiculous. But throughout the whole process, the female secretary was terrified, and she didn't dare to speak, let alone even glance at the distorted and hideous face of the second elder and the wolf-like eyes.

It seems that sitting in the office is not a formidable chief, but a monster that almost wants to choose people to eat, and if you are not careful, you will die without a place to die.

"These despicable Chana!" There was extreme anger in Takenori Ohno's voice, and there was a faint trace of fear that he couldn't even feel.

Ever since he got the information that that his ancient and powerful neighbor had sent a small assault force to Jeppen proper, he had tried every means to use it to fulfill his dream and get to that long-coveted position. For this reason, he even deliberately concealed information from his subordinates and allowed his opponents to fight in Kyoto City. In his mind, the bigger the other party's trouble, the better it will be for his own plan - as long as he finally arrests them, and grasps solid evidence, he can't help but know that his political enemies will not bow their heads, and he can't help but that the republic will not give in.

In order to achieve his goal, Takenori Ohno not only discussed with Prime Minister Kishisuke Shinzo for a long time, but also personally stepped forward to persuade the mysterious force to help him. Besides, he still has an incomparably mysterious and powerful trump card in hand! I believe that as long as the time comes, I can rely on my unknown power to knock the enemy to the ground with one sentence, and become a hero who saves the situation in Jeppen!

At that time, his brilliant future is just around the corner. As long as this goal can be achieved, even if thousands of people are sacrificed, what will happen? When the time comes, what you will get will definitely not be doubts, but countless praises, flowers, and real power and benefits.

History is always written by the victors, isn't it?

In his prediction, the most likely target of his opponent was none other than the water supply, power supply, or transportation system of Kyoto City, and he even set a bold target for the cowardly Chana people - to launch an attack on the garrison on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Therefore, when he received the information about the attack on the waterworks and the underground drainage system, he quietly suppressed it, and even felt a little complacent about his judgment.

But he would never have imagined that the next development would far exceed his expectations. The opponent did not continue to move in the city, but chose the target at the Mochuan Reservoir!

After that, those bold enemies attacked the returning troops in the city, and even brazenly launched a surprise attack on the intelligence headquarters building, blowing up their nest into ruins!

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been on duty at the headquarters for the past few days, but stayed at the Prime Minister's official residence to plan everything, then ......

A chill rose from behind Takenori Ohno, spreading quickly throughout his body, making him sweat coldly.

This emotion made him more and more angry, perhaps to the enemy in the night, or perhaps to the fear of himself.

"How dare they! How dare you! ”

Ono Takenori's shouting and scolding became louder. The poor female secretary was even more frightened, kneeling on the ground and trembling, and the document she had just picked up in her hand fell to the ground again.

……

The office had been smashed into a mess, and the "dirty words" that had been turned over and over yelled and cursed angrily, and the angry panting slowly subsided, and Ono Takenori sat up straight, forcibly suppressing the faint fear in his heart, frowning and thinking about his next move.

The situation is undoubtedly serious, but does it mean that you have a better chance, and a better rhetoric, to convince those hateful parliamentarians? After all, the panic of the people has already appeared, and with a little guidance, it is easy to turn their panic into anger, so that those self-righteous popular elites will have fear and anger against that ancient neighbor, so that the mainstream public opinion will be more powerful against their camp, and those parliamentarians who think that they must conform to the "will of the people" in the "democratic" country will change their ways......

Ohnoji Takenori's eyes suddenly lit up, he felt that he had found a right path, he stabilized his mood slightly, so that his breathing no longer sounded unusual, and then gently picked up the phone: "Connect me to the Prime Minister's Office, I have important matters, and I will ...... to the Prime Minister."

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"That was the beginning of the 'Three Days of Hell.'" Years later, many Jeppen people could not help but ponder when they read this sentence in their historical writings, and those who had experienced those who had experienced those tragic three days could not help but tense their bodies or curl up in a ball, their faces full of palpitations.

With the passage of time, although there is no direct evidence, people have gradually understood the ins and outs of the matter, the revenge from that powerful neighbor, the dramatic changes that followed, and how the three hellish days of blood and fire profoundly affected the course of history.

But at that time, no one would have imagined why a large-scale firefight that began with a gang of gangs would gradually evolve into a large-scale "terrorist, 'terrorist' attack," into a monstrous flood, into a sky-high fire in a torrential rainstorm, and into an explosion like thunder and a mushroom cloud......