Hearing this, Fujiwara Kinta suddenly felt cold all over his body and shouted into the microphone: "Then why are you calling? Go put out the fire, put out the fire!"

Not to mention the treasures on the ship, the ship itself is a scarce strategic material. If one is burned, there will be one less.

Only routine maintenance can be carried out locally in Songhu, and major repairs can only be done by sailing elsewhere or waiting for professional engineers to arrive.

"We tried, but those flames are difficult to extinguish. Using water only makes the fire more fierce." The Japanese on the other end of the phone looked aggrieved.

"More than a dozen soldiers have been burned to death by the flames while trying to put out the fire!"

"What?" Fujiwara Kinta was surprised: "Is there no other way?"

"There seems to be a lot of combustible materials on the ship. At the moment, we can only wait for the fire to burn out everything on the ship and then go in after the fire is a little smaller..." a voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is this your idea?" Fujiwara Kinta was so angry that his nose was almost crooked: "I only have one question now, why aren't you in there and burned to death together!"

After saying that, Fujiwara Kinta hung up the phone angrily.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the ding-ling-ling ringing sound rang again.

"Bakayarō!" Fujiwara Kinta gritted his teeth, slammed the table a few times, and picked up the phone: "Assholes, what bad news do you want to report!"

But the voice on the other end of the phone surprised Fujiwara Kinta.

"Commander Fujiwara, what's going on outside? I seemed to see a fire at the port?" Chen Yongren coughed lightly twice.

"And I saw that it seemed to be a mess outside, and I couldn't get through to No. 76 and Director Gu's home phone numbers, so I wanted to ask you what was going on."

“It turned out to be Mr. Chen.” Fujiwara Kinta’s tone softened a little, and he said in a tone of voice: “Those damn bastards suddenly launched a large-scale operation in Songhu!”

"Our warehouses, checkpoints, and even Unit 76 were attacked by them!"

"What?" Chen Yongren was excited: "No. 76 was also attacked. No wonder no one answered the phone."

"Not only these places, those damn bastards actually took advantage of the chaos in Songhu to secretly attack the port and set fire to our ships!" Fujiwara Kinta was extremely excited.

Chen Yongren asked symbolically: "Have we caught anyone?"

With the system in hand, there will be prompts whether people are arrested or die. Chen Yongren is just going through a process.

"If I really caught him, I wouldn't be so angry!" Fujiwara Kinta gritted his teeth.

"Commander Fujiwara, please wait for a moment. I will accompany you to the scene right away." Chen Yongren was silent for a while and deliberately coughed twice.

With such a big incident, this old devil must be in no mood to sleep.

"Mr. Chen, you've just been injured..." Fujiwara Kinta said.

Chen Yongren said, "After such a big incident, I don't have the mood to stay at home. Now that I'm awake, I might as well investigate these things and calculate the specific losses."

"I'll arrange for Haifeng to pick you up right away."

"No need, just let him pick you up and we'll meet inside the agency!" The old devil Fujiwara no longer refused.

At this time, he really needed an assistant to help him sort out all the details.

The Battle of Songhu was in such a mess, and Chen Yongren was injured, but he was still able to fight despite his injury. I was right about him.

Chen Yongren is indeed a very brave guy.

If this old devil knew that all this was done by Chen Yongren, I wonder if he would vomit three liters of blood.

After hanging up the phone, the old Japanese man Fujiwara immediately arranged for the driver to check the car inside and out before getting in.

After Chen Yongren made some preparations, he immediately called Zhang Haifeng.

Zhang Haifeng soon received Chen Yongren.

"Are the noises tonight our people?" Because Chen Yongren was injured, Zhang Haifeng subconsciously ignored Chen Yongren.

"I haven't received any orders to act, but judging from their methods and professionalism, they should be our people." Chen Yongren looked at the military police coming and going outside the window.

"Is there any brother involved?" Zhang Haifeng asked again.

"I just called the old devil Fujiwara, and no brothers have been arrested yet." Chen Yongren made up an excuse.

The mission of this evening's operation was a great success.

Chen Yongren has already planned to apply for a commendation for them. Those who are eligible will be promoted, those who are eligible will be awarded medals, and the most important thing is that cash rewards are not to be missed.

With so many brothers, they almost turned Songhu upside down.

Since we can do it, we must not disappoint them.

Hearing this, Zhang Haifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Yongren knew what he was thinking.

Zhang Haifeng was worried that if something really happened, he would be misunderstood by his brothers. He was worried that one day he would have to shoot his own brothers.

But our own people have no idea how much pain they are suffering, nor the identity issues they face after being stained with the blood of their own people.

"Aren, you say..." Zhang Haifeng thought for a while: "Recently I have been thinking, if our brothers really fail, how should we face them?"

"If the devils really ask us to execute our own brothers with our own hands, will we do it?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Haifeng continued, "If we really do this, even if we can return to the Military Control Bureau in the future, will our former brothers still trust us?"

Chen Yongren said in a relaxed tone, "Since you are in this line of work, you must be well prepared to face everything."

"Because our luck can't keep going up forever."

"If that day really comes, all we can do is to end their suffering as soon as possible and let them suffer less."

"This is not only a responsibility for those who are about to die, but also for those who are alive. Indecision will kill everyone."

"As for the question of self-proof, you are only qualified to prove it if you are alive."

Chen Yongren had already thought of a retreat for his people, but had not yet told Zhang Haifeng.

After hearing this, Zhang Haifeng said no more, and the two of them soon arrived at the Fujiwara Agency.

There were three layers of guards outside the agency, and many Japanese military police were on guard with guns around it. There was even a barricade wrapped with wire at the intersection.

It seems that the noise tonight really scared them.

A Japanese second lieutenant walked towards the car door and saluted Zhang Haifeng.

Although this black Cadillac sedan had a license plate from the Fujiwara Agency, the Japanese military police did not dare to take it lightly after such a big mess happened at night.

Chen Yongren and Zhang Haifeng handed their officer certificates to the military police.

"It's Commander Chen. Commander Fujiwara has specifically instructed that you can come in directly!" The Japanese second lieutenant waved his hand, and two Japanese soldiers immediately lifted the barricades to the side.

As the vehicle drove into the courtyard, Chen Yongren could clearly feel that the security inside the courtyard was several times more than before.

After arranging Zhang Haifeng to park the car, Chen Yongren went to Fujiwara Kinta's office.

At this moment, Fujiwara Kinta was sitting at the table with a serious expression, flipping through documents.

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