Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

Chapter 154 The revenge operation begins

Hu Zhenhua had just returned to Chinachem when Bat approached him and whispered,

"Boss, a master has infiltrated Huamao, and the brothers are investigating!"

That guy was also unlucky. When the bats were patrolling the floor, he was frightened and hid. If he were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to be discovered.

Unfortunately, he met a bat known for its super-hearing ability.

Bats can judge a lot of things from his breathing and footsteps.

Qu Xiaodou shouted,

"Damn it! He dared to invade our base camp in broad daylight! I think he's tired of living!"

Hu Zhenhua slapped his head.

"Oh, Li Wenbing is still imprisoned on the top floor! The assassin might be targeting him!"

Qu Xiaodou immediately shouted,

"Block Huamao! This time, I must catch him!"

Ever since they let the killer escape last time, the security team has been training hard in order to avenge themselves one day. Now that their enemies have met, they are extremely jealous of each other!

When Hu Zhenhua learned that Wang Cuicui was out, he immediately stopped worrying.

Qu Xiaodou shouted,

"Groups one and three, seal off the building. No one is allowed to leave unless they know you. Groups two and four, seal off the hotel perimeter. Everyone else, follow me into the hotel. Swords drawn, guns loaded. Once you locate a target, you may open fire!"

The team members took out their guns and scattered. Some searched inside the building, while others climbed up the outer wall to occupy the commanding heights.

Hu Zhenhua went to the top floor under the escort of six security guards.

He was still climbing the stairs when he heard a burst of gunfire.

The reason why assassins are so hard to guard against is that you don't know where they are hiding.

Once exposed, they will be no different from ordinary people and will die.

Hu Zhenhua temporarily hid at the corner of the stairs, waiting for the outcome of the battle.

Suddenly, Lao Hu heard a roar.

"Stone!"

Shi Tou, a member of the security team, is only seventeen years old.

Hu Zhenhua was still immersed in worry when he suddenly heard a loud "boom" and the whole building shook twice.

It was a grenade that went off.

"Caught!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Zhenhua ran upstairs and shouted,

"Call the doctor quickly!"

In a room on the sixth floor, wood chips were flying everywhere.

A middle-aged man, his entire back was covered with injuries!

Shi Tou had been dragged into the corridor, dying. A miniature dagger was stuck in his chest, exactly the same as the one that attacked Lao Hu last time.

Hu Zhenhua's heart sank.

Because the dagger is located at the heart.

Shi Tou became a little more cheerful when he saw Hu Zhenhua.

Hu Zhenhua quickly held his hand and forced a smile.

"Shitou, don't be afraid. I will ask the best doctor to treat your injuries. In a few days, you will be full of energy again!"

Shitou grinned and looked into Hu Zhenhua's eyes.

Qu Xiaodou held his head and sobbed,

"Boss, the stone is no longer working!"

A wave of sadness surged into Lao Hu's heart. He suppressed his smile and said,

"Shi Tou, your parents are my parents, and your sister is my sister. When she gets married, I will prepare a generous dowry for her!"

After hearing Lao Hu's promise, Shitou smiled, and his life was frozen at this moment!

Hu Zhenhua felt heartbroken when he saw Shi Tou's smile!

Tears as big as beans slid down his face!

Suddenly, Hu Zhenhua pulled out the pistol from his waist, walked to the assassin, fired several shots at him, and emptied the magazine!

He still felt unsatisfied, so he strode towards the top floor.

The culprit is Li Wenbing!

He must pay with his life.

Hu Zhenhua kicked the door open, and when he pointed the gun at the target, he suddenly couldn't bring himself to do it.

Li Wenbing was so hungry that he was unrecognizable. When he was woken up by the splash of water, his eyes were dull.

Obviously, the long coma caused problems with his mental state.

Hu Zhenhua put away his pistol, retreated back to the corridor, and squatted on the ground in a daze.

After a long time, he began to smoke one cigarette after another.

In the room, Li Wenbing's eyes gradually regained clarity. He looked at the wide-open door and wanted to get out of bed and escape, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment, he couldn't even lift his hands.

After an unknown amount of time, Hu Zhenhua walked in with a calm expression. He sat down casually beside the bed.

Li Wenbing looked at his expression and knew that his time was up.

"Mr. Hu, before you die, can you let me have a bowl of porridge?"

For so many days, whenever he woke up, he would be forced to drink strong liquor and then fall into a coma.

At this moment, he missed the taste of rice very much.

Hu Zhenhua waved his hand, and Qu Xiaodou immediately made arrangements. Not long after, a bowl of white porridge was placed on the bedside table.

Li Wenbing wanted to take it, but he couldn't do it at all.

Seeing this, Hu Zhenhua picked up the bowl and fed him little by little with a spoon.

Neither of them spoke, and that was it.

There is great terror between life and death. Li Wenbing's calmness made Hu Zhenhua unable to bear to kill him.

After calming down, Hu Zhenhua suddenly felt that he should not take his anger out on him.

When the bowl of porridge was finished, Hu Zhenhua asked calmly,

"Would you like another bowl?"

Li Wenbing closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the experience. After two minutes, he finally spoke.

"No need for that. Long periods of hunger have caused my stomach function to deteriorate. Eating too much would be a burden!"

Hu Zhenhua stood up and said casually,

"Let's talk somewhere else!"

The long period of coma made Mr. Li's brain reaction a little slow. He was still in a daze. Two security team members lifted him up and walked downstairs.

After moving to a bright and clean room, Li Wenbing felt much more comfortable.

Hu Zhenhua looked at him and smiled.

"Mr. Li, do you want to take a break for two days so we can talk again?"

Li Wenbing was afraid that Hu Zhenhua would force him to drink again, so he shuddered and said quickly,

"No, no, I can do it!"

"Mr. Li, please rest assured. Our grudges are settled. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

After Hu Zhenhua said this, he suddenly felt relaxed.

Li Wenbing couldn't believe it, thinking Hu Zhenhua was testing him, and quickly said,

"I admit defeat, Mr. Hu. What do you need me to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything for me!"

Hu Zhenhua suddenly remembered something and said,

“I wonder if you’re willing to do something for this country?”

Li Wenbing's reaction was a bit slow. He thought for a while before asking,

"Can you be more specific?"

"I have a plan to deal with the little Japanese pig, and I'd like you to carry it out."

Hu Zhenhua stood up and took out a map, placed it in front of Li Wenbing, and pointed at the Bangzi Peninsula and said,

"Mr. Li, do you think there will be a war between South Korea and North Korea?"

Li Wenbing stared at the map, countless memories flooded his mind. After a long while, he said,

"inevitable!"

"Why?"

Li Wenbing glanced at Hu Zhenhua and knew that he was testing him, so he said,

"First of all, in terms of power, North Korea completely outperforms South Korea, both economically and militarily. This huge disparity in power sets the stage for conflict!"

Li Wenbing observed Lao Hu calmly, and seeing that he looked normal, he continued,

"Under these circumstances, South Korean leader Lee, far from restraining himself, has become increasingly arrogant with the support of the Americans, constantly shouting about 'marching north' and 'unifying the peninsula,' which has provided a legitimate excuse for North Korea's southward invasion."

Lao Hu had not expected this situation. He smiled slightly and asked,

“Are South Korean leaders so stupid?”

Li Wenbing smiled bitterly and said,

"If you were to stand in the shoes of Mr. Lee of South Korea, you wouldn't think so. He wants to take advantage of the CCP's lack of a foothold in China and preemptively strike to unify the country. A lack of troops isn't a problem; Mr. Lee believes the Americans will come to his aid. Meanwhile, Mr. Kim of North Korea, inspired by the CCP's victory, is equally eager to launch a war of unification. Therefore, war is inevitable."

Hu Zhenhua didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, the impact of the Kuomintang-Communist Civil War would be so great.

He thought for a moment and asked,

"So, when do you think the war will break out?"

"It's hard to say, maybe tomorrow, maybe a few years later, it needs a trigger!"

Hu Zhenhua fell into deep thought. What was the trigger of the Korean Peninsula War in later generations?

He thought for a long time but had no idea, so he asked,

"Don't Americans know the difference in strength between South Korea and North Korea?"

"Even you and I know this, so how could Americans not know this? Politics is a very complicated thing, and not everyone can make rational judgments. Perhaps Americans also hope that war will break out!"

This statement has some rationality.

The truth is often buried in the long river of history.

The interpretations of later generations may not be correct.

Hu Zhenhua thought about it for a long time and came to a conclusion: Perhaps the Americans need a victory to cover up the failure of their policy in China.

Or perhaps they needed a war to "punish" the new republic.

Li Wenbing's thoughts became more clear, and he asked,

"What does the Peninsular War have to do with you dealing with the little Japanese pig?"

Hu Zhenhua felt much better, clicked on the map and said,

“If war breaks out, who will be the biggest beneficiary?”

Li Wenbing stared at the map again. He looked at it for a long time before looking up and saying uncertainly,

"Do you think it will be a little Japanese pig?"

After all, he did not have a God's perspective, so it was impossible for him to know that the Volunteer Army would intervene in the war, let alone that the scale of this war was unprecedented, and that the US army was actually defeated.

Hu Zhenhua pointed at the weasel on the map and shouted,

"It must be the little Japanese pigs, because they will become the logistics base for the US military and make a fortune from the war!"

Li Wenbing nodded.

"That makes sense. How do you want to deal with the little Japanese pig?"

Hu Zhenhua laughed.

"Since Japan will be the beneficiary, they have reason to let the war break out in order to remove the rope around their necks."

Li Wenbing immediately understood Hu Zhenhua's intention and asked,

"So, you want me to recruit people, sow some seeds between South Korea and North Korea, and then leave clues for the US military intelligence agencies to discover?"

Hu Zhenhua nodded.

"This is just one of the lines. There's another line. I'd like you to set up an organization. Under the pretext of revitalizing Japan, you can induce some of the small Japanese pigs overseas to invest in the United States and invest in Japan's heavy industry!"

Li Wenbing was a little confused and asked,

"Is this what you want?"

Hu Zhenhua laughed.

"When Japan makes a fortune from the war, the US military suddenly discovers that Japan is so well prepared in heavy industry. What do you think will be interesting?"

Li Wenbing's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted,

"The Americans will think this was premeditated and they will continue to dismantle Japan's heavy industry!"

"That's right! Those accomplices in the war of aggression against China, although they have been dismembered, are still alive and well! Killing people and setting fires will earn you a golden belt, while building bridges and paving roads will leave no corpses! There is no such easy thing in the world. I want them dead!"

As mentioned earlier, the United States' Far East strategy has changed from "supporting China to fight against the polar bear" to "supporting Japan to fight against China and the Soviet Union."

The United States began to support Japan, and many of its heavy industrial companies under militarism were loosened.

Many companies in later generations became accomplices of militarism, such as Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, Toyota, Nissan, Nikon, and Mazda.

We often say that justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

In reality, justice often never comes.

Li Wenbing looked up at the ceiling.

He suddenly regained the passion he had when he was in the Renaissance Society.

Every Chinese, regardless of their party affiliation, has hatred for the little Japanese pigs ingrained in their bones.

Li Wenbing felt his blood boiling, and he said excitedly,

“I can’t wait to get started on this!”

He saw the cigarette box on the table and took out a cigarette and lit it.

The stimulation of nicotine makes his thinking more active.

Li Wenbing blew out a few smoke rings and said,

"This matter must be kept strictly confidential. No third person can know about it except you and me!"

Hu Zhenhua shook his head.

"There's one more person who must know!"

"who is it?"

"Director Wang Yu!"

Li Wenbing took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked,

"Why!"

Hu Zhenhua smiled and did not give any explanation.

"Mr. Li, I've named this plan 'Amaterasu'. You are the sole person in charge of this project. I will only provide you with funding and will not interfere with any matters. You are the only one who knows how to recruit personnel or how to implement it. I will only report the overall plan to Director Mao and will not reveal your name!"

Li Wenbing shook his head.

"The Secret Service is just a leaky, dilapidated house!"

Hu Zhenhua shook his head.

"Mr. Li, I have reasons for doing this, please understand!"

The real reason was to gain the trust of the top government officials and make it possible to implement other plans later.

Among them, the most urgent reason is that the Magic City has been liberated, and the industrial zone has fallen into the hands of the Red faction, and the Kuomintang government may be angry and humiliated.

With the existence of the "Amaterasu" plan, Lao Hu might be able to get through it safely.

Li Wenbing extinguished the cigarette in his hand and shouted,

"If the plan is leaked, I will withdraw at any time!"

Hu Zhenhua smiled.

"I said I won't ask about anything!"

Li Wenbing looked at Hu Zhenhua with a half-smile and asked tentatively,

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away with the funds you provided?"

Hu Zhenhua answered decisively,

"you will not!"

Li Wenbing laughed. If he hadn't been out of energy, he would have laughed even louder.

After laughing enough, he asked,

"You trust me so much!"