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Volume 4 Leviathan 188 Kazuo Hatani

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    After a while, Jueluo came in again with the officer, his face solemn. Park Shude was about to speak, but he heard Jueluo said loudly: "Master Park, do you know Boguwu, Japan Street?" Several Korean officials  The children looked at each other, and one of them replied hesitantly: "I have an impression. He seems to be in the grocery business. He is well-known on the streets of Japan. He is usually very respectful. Why did Mr. Shangguo suddenly mention it?  "Grocery business!" Jueluo sneered: "When my people blocked Japan Street, the loading workers saw something wrong and my people came forward.  When I looked at it, I found that it was full of firearms, bullets, and Japanese knives. "What?" Several Korean officials were shocked. There were actually Japanese businessmen hiding weapons under their rule. This was not a big deal at this time.  no big deal.  Park Shu-de asked in a trembling voice: "How many are there?" "After a little inventory, there are about 80 rifles, more than 5,000 rounds of bullets, and more than 200 Japanese knives!" "Plop!" Park Shu-de slapped his butt.  Sitting on the ground, eyes glazed over, completely stunned.  He is not a fool, and so many weapons are definitely not used by the Botani house for his own use. At this time, the greatest possibility is that they are supplied to the Dongxue Party members. If it is linked to the unusual equipment in the hands of the Dongxue Party members, this  It's almost certain.  Such a big thing happened under his rule, but he didn't know anything about it. Just relying on this to let his political opponents know, he might not lose his head, but his official position would definitely be lost.  Pu Shude hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Jueluo's calf, pleading: "Sir Shangguo, please be sure, you must -" "Hey, hey! Master Pu, what are you doing? Let go, let go!"  Jueluo yelled while pushing and pulling the North Korean official away. It was not a pleasant experience to be hugged by an old man in his forties and begging.  "Please be sure to conceal this matter about the Wave Valley House for me! Otherwise, you villain, villain¡ª" At this point, the North Korean officials also understood and gathered around to beg.  Jueluo was not a fool, and he immediately understood what was going on. The feelings of these North Korean officials were to help them conceal the fact that their superiors' lax supervision had allowed Japanese weapons to flow into the country, leading to a large-scale riot by the Donghak Party.  He immediately patted the other party's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Park. As long as you make things difficult for me during this period, I will naturally not make things difficult for you. Let's do it! I will hand over all the collected guns and weapons to you immediately.  You should be the one who discovered it, but the boss of this house must be kept in my hands. I estimate that the Dongxue Party has developed so fast and has something to do with the Japanese. It must be severely tortured and reported to the boss! " Park Shude!  Hearing that Jueluo actually agreed to hand over all the guns and weapons to him, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He was already thinking about how to polish the official documents. He secretly investigated himself for many days, and then he found clues and discovered the source of the weapons that rebelled against the party, and uprooted them in one fell swoop.  His contribution was reported to the Ming court.  At a time when the army and the army have suffered a series of defeats and Seoul is in shock overnight, if the two majesties do not reward themselves for such great achievements, the loyal ministers and righteous men of three thousand miles of rivers and mountains will definitely not agree.  As for what Jueluo said earlier about his cooperation and the boss of Boguwu, Pu Shude has long forgotten it. Anyway, with so many weapons and ammunition, no one can erase his own great achievements. As for the boss of Boguwu,  In order to prevent his talkativeness from leaving hidden dangers for himself, even if Jueluo was handed back to him, he would have to find an opportunity to deal with it. It would be better if he was shot to death during the arrest.  Pu Shude thought very quickly. Although he went back and forth several times in his mind, it only took a few breaths from the outside. He just straightened his clothes, gathered his clothes and bowed down: "I would like to thank you, Sir, sir."  Mr. Luo, please rest assured that no matter what your request is, I will do my best to cooperate!" "Okay, okay!" Jueluo felt happy when he saw the other party being so cooperative. He raised his glass and said, "Then let's have a drink together.  I wish that Dongxue¡¯s rebellion will be quelled as soon as possible, and a bright future will be restored to North Korea!¡± Compared with the demobilized and vast Dashun, North Korea¡¯s Lee Dynasty is far behind in terms of the size of the country, the fertility of the land, the richness of products, and the development of technology!  , but in terms of the superstructure of the national structure, it imitates its mother country in every way, but this brings about a problem. With the manpower and material resources of North Korea, it was only equivalent to a larger prefecture and county in South China at that time, but it was also  According to the gourd painting, the administrative agencies are divided into four levels: Dao, state (prefecture), county, and county. The bureaucracy is extremely large. Therefore, although it exploits the people very harshly, the income of the bureaucracy is very limited. Even the government offices  The walls were made of adobe, the roof was thatched, and they were painted with lime. Over time, they became inferior to even the middle-class homes in Dashun.  Therefore, in order to please Jueluo, Pu Shude gave up his residence as the headquarters of the Shun Army, and the government office became a temporary prison cell for prisoners captured from Boguwu.    "Open the door!" The guard gave a military salute to Jueluo and immediately opened the cell door.  Jueluo immediately smelled a smell that was unique to a prison cell - a mixture of rotten organic matter and blood. He frowned, but did not cover his nose. After all, he had not been a middle-to-high-level officer for a long time.  There is still no time to forget this very common smell on the battlefield.  As the guard lit the kerosene lamp, the light gradually dispersed the darkness in the cell.  Jueluo saw a man huddled in a pile of rotten hay. He turned back and cast a questioning look at the guard in the cell. The guard nodded affirmatively.  "Get a basin of cold water, I want to ask him a few words!" Jueluo looked at the man in the haystack. Judging from the scars on his face and naked upper body, the soldiers of the Shun Army on the mission wanted to get something from him.  The necessary information was obtained and a very rough approach was taken against Kazuo Hatani.  Jueluo was not surprised by these. He knew very well that his men were all typical soldiers - that is to say, they were accustomed to using violence to solve problems.  Soon, the guard came back with a bucket of cold water. Jueluo nodded. The guard immediately poured the cold water on the face of Kazuo Hatani who was on the rotten hay pile. The cold water immediately had an effect.  The unconscious man coughed violently and twitched in pain on the ground.  Two soldiers immediately stepped forward, grabbed his arm and lifted him up from the ground. Jueluo stepped forward and lifted the other man's chin with the handle of his whip.  With peach-like eyes, he said word by word: "Mr. Bogu, I am the supreme commander of the Korean detachment of the Shun Army. Now I want to ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer them seriously. If your answers can satisfy me  , you and your family can survive and regain your freedom, and even your property will not be damaged. Otherwise -" At this point, Jueluo stopped speaking, with a cruel smile on his face.  No one in Kazuo Hatani's position would misunderstand his smile.  Kazuo Hatani did not speak, and there was no expression on his bruised face, but Jueluo didn't care. He retracted the whip handle, let Kazuo Hatani's head hang down again, and asked in a slow tone that could not be misunderstood:  "First of all, who are you? Who are those weapons going to? Who asked you to transport these weapons? Where did those weapons come from? How many batches of weapons have you transported so far, and how many are there in total? In addition to smuggling weapons, you also  Are you doing anything else? Finally, when will the next batch of weapons arrive?" Jueluo's series of questions were not answered, and Kazuo Hatani lowered his head like a dead man.  Jueluo didn't get angry. He returned to Kazuo Hatani and said in a voice that could almost be called gentle: "Mr. Hatani, my time is very limited, please don't play these little tricks. Your family is still alive now,  They are still healthy, but if you continue like this, I can't guarantee that the winner in this contest is not sure, but it will definitely not be you!" Kazuo Hatani's body twitched, as if he was going to win.  As if he wanted to speak, Jueluo patiently leaned down and waited for a while, but in the end Haotani Kazuo still didn't speak.  Jueluo sighed in disappointment, stood up straight again, and said to the sergeant beside him: "Catch all his children and family members, torture them one by one in front of him, and shoot them one by one every hour until he answers my questions.  !" At this point, Jueluo took out his pocket watch and checked the time, and added: "It's twenty-two o'clock in the evening. If he still refuses to say it, he will be shot at six o'clock tomorrow morning!" "Yes, sir!"  replied the sergeant loudly.  "Well! Execute the order!" Jueluo made a fuss and lazily walked out. Suddenly he stopped and turned back to the sergeant: "No matter what the result is, report to me at seven o'clock tomorrow morning!" "  Yes, sir!¡± At seven o¡¯clock in the morning the next day, Jueluo was enjoying his breakfast after riding for half an hour as usual. A non-commissioned officer came in from outside and said loudly: ¡°My lord, I want to express my gratitude to you.  "Report!" "Tell me." Jueluo stuffed a piece of roasted mutton into his mouth and asked vaguely: "Did the Japanese named Bo Gu say it?" "No, he never spoke!  "Oh!" Jueluo frowned: "Did you follow my order?" "Yes, sir, I followed your order intact. Starting with his wife, then his son,  His daughter-in-law, and finally his two grandsons and granddaughters, he still didn¡¯t say a word in the end! " "Damn it!" Jueluo cursed and spat out a piece of meat that he couldn't chew on the ground: "  It seems that this is not a simple guy, there is another Japanese behind Dong Xuedao this time!"
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