In a room by the window in the main building of the station, the breeze gently blew the curtains, making a slight rustling sound.

Ken Nakagawa leaned on his saber, looked helplessly at Yudai Itai who was leaning against the windowsill beside him, and shook his head slightly.

There was a hint of confusion and worry in his eyes, and he slowly said: "Itai, you have fallen to this point, and you are still doing these meaningless things.

Can those papers really change anything? Don’t they know that doing this will only bring trouble to themselves? "

As he spoke, Ken Nakagawa's gaze fell back to the window, looking at the group of students and teachers, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

On the other hand, Itai Yudai was staring out the window blankly. His thoughts had drifted away long ago, and his mind involuntarily thought of someone who made him feel helpless and amused.

They are really young, and quite silly too. . . .

The scene played in his mind like a movie, and finally stopped at the other person's handsome face with blood stains. That scene could never be erased from his memory.

Hearing what Nakagawa Ken said, Itai Yudai slowly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Nakagawa Ken, and said in a calm tone that revealed a hint of unquestionableness: "So we are here."

"What do you mean!?" Ken Nakagawa was slightly stunned, then frowned, expressing his confusion. He didn't understand what the special meaning of "here" the other party meant.

Itai Yudai narrowed his eyes slightly, looked towards the direction outside the station, and said slowly: "Yunzi's informant has reported that these Chinese students and teachers will be in trouble today."

"Huh? Trouble! You asked me to take people and hide in the station before dawn! Just to solve the trouble for these Chinese people! It's such a big trouble, but you asked me to bring all the tanks here!" Ken Nakagawa frowned, a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and a hint of questioning in his voice.

He really couldn't understand why such a big fuss was needed to deal with just a "trouble".

At this moment, Itai Yudai saw a few men in black outside the station, looking into the station curiously.

He subconsciously stood up straight, reached out to take off his military cap, rubbed his cheek lightly, trying to relax his stiff expression, and then put the cap back on.

A sneer slowly emerged on his acne-ridden face, and his tone was fierce and arrogant: "The war in Tianjin is over, and our military police will begin to take over the public security management of the entire Tianjin.

And today, we are going to make a good start and announce it to the whole Tianjin, as well as all the imperial troops and expatriate merchants in Tianjin.

Tianjin! Who will be the real master from now on?

Nakagawa-kun, please be patient, it will be a big scene soon."

After hearing what Yudai Itai said, Ken Nakagawa tilted his head slightly and looked outside the station following Yudai Itai's line of sight.

I saw a familiar figure with high spirits, swinging his windbreaker, taking big strides, and rushing towards the platform with great momentum.

"Uh, why is it him again!" When Ken Nakagawa saw the man's figure, he was dumbfounded and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I was secretly muttering to myself, it’s only been a few days since it was released, why is it here again... Looks like I’m going to get stuck here again!

"He was just a vanguard, didn't he see the garrison troops behind him?" Itai Yudai pointed at a large group of garrison troops holding Type 38 rifles and pouring into the station, and said lightly.

"The leader seems to be Seiya Iga! I chatted with him when I was in Harbin!" Ken Nakagawa said in surprise after careful identification.

"The deputy director of the garrison intelligence department! There are several agents from the Tianjin Intelligence Mansion next to him! Haha, Yunzi's intelligence is very accurate. They want to catch all the people from Nankai University in one fell swoop!" Seeing this scene, Itai Yudai raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

"No way, there are foreign reporters taking pictures over there! How dare they do that!" Ken Nakagawa widened his eyes in disbelief and quickly looked towards the side of the platform.

Foreign journalists who had come to report and interview Nankai University after learning that it was leaving Tianjin today were busy holding up their cameras, recording everything in front of them.

"Hmph, if things continue as they normally would, they won't be able to keep the film in their hands today.

Even if the story is reported later, what can those words really say? "Itai Yudai put his hands on his hips, twisted his body slightly, his eyes gradually turned cold, and a crazy sneer played at the corners of his mouth.

Turning his head and looking at one of his men, Itai Yudai said in a low voice: “Go to the warehouse and inform everyone to prepare and be ready to intervene at any time.

Tell those bastards to be alert. You have a chance to be in the newspaper today, so you have to make a shocking appearance when you appear!

Protect the journalists and students immediately. If the situation becomes urgent, you are allowed to open fire and attack!"

"Hi!" The subordinate immediately bowed and accepted the order, then quickly left the room.

In the room, Ken Nakagawa and Yudai Itai stood quietly, their eyes looking out the window again.

The platform was originally a busy scene.

Students and teachers were working together to carry things onto the train.

At this moment, they also discovered the garrison troops and the spies in black clothes who were walking towards them with ill intentions.

The arrival of these uninvited guests suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

Zhang Jinhui is missing an arm, but this does not affect his jogging speed at all.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, like a wolf smelling its prey. As soon as he approached the group of frightened teachers and students, he drew his pistol without hesitation and pulled the trigger towards the sky.

"Bang!" A sharp gunshot, like a heavy hammer, hit everyone's heart hard.

Some female students were so scared that they covered their ears, squatted down in panic, and screamed.

The shrill scream made Zhang Jinhui's eyes narrow slightly behind his sunglasses, revealing a hint of cruel pleasure.

He slowly put the pistol back into its holster and put on a wicked smile.

Looking at the people who were frightened by him and stood still, he slowly cleaned his ears with his little finger, then looked down at the leaflet under his feet. It was the anti-Japanese leaflet distributed by several female teachers just now.

After seeing the words on the flyer clearly, Zhang Jinhui's smile became even more ferocious.

He squatted down, picked up the flyer, and then like a mad beast, he shouted at the panicked crowd opposite him: "What is this! Someone come out and tell me what this is!"

His voice was sharp and piercing, full of intimidation and threat.

While shouting, he deliberately walked back and forth, with a hideous expression on his face, as if he was a demon crawling out of hell. Some timid female students were frightened and trembling, with tears in their eyes.

Zhang Jinhui's men, seeing that the female students were almost crying due to fear, could not help but burst into laughter. While laughing, they deliberately pointed the guns in their hands towards the female students. The black muzzles of the guns made the already timid female students even more panicked. But this was what Zhang Jinhui's men wanted to see, and their laughter became even more rampant.

At this moment, Yiga Cheng also hurried over with a large force. As soon as he arrived, he immediately gave loud orders, asking the garrison troops and agents from other mansions to surround the student team.

At the same time, people were asked to board the train and students who had already boarded were forced to get off.

puff.

A wisp of green smoke rose up, and Yiga Cheng frowned and turned around, and found that a reporter next to him was taking pictures with a camera.

Without any hesitation, the spies quickly surrounded them with a glance.

These agents were arrogant and roughly controlled the reporters, preventing them from filming and recording.

"Colonel, look, this is evidence that these students are openly anti-Japanese!" Zhang Jinhui approached Seiya Iga like a fawning clown.

He bent down very servilely, handed over the flyer in his hand with a smile on his face, his eyes full of flattery, as if he had accomplished some great thing.

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