Japanese Consulate in Shimajo

"I hope you understand that this notice should have been given to you long ago. It's only now being delivered to you due to certain special reasons. From this moment on, you'd better notify all Japanese residents in the island city to register at the designated location according to the above requirements and pay the monthly fees."

Ma Leizi stood at the door of the embassy with a face full of flesh, and in front of him was Mr. Miyamoto Jihei, the Japanese counselor in Shima City.

"I don't understand what you mean by this?"

Miyamoto Jihei frowned and said that their minister had just returned to the country yesterday to report on his work and should have been dismissed and investigated. In addition to being the Japanese minister to the island city, he had another identity, that is, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' spy in the island city.

"The island city does not welcome Japanese. From this moment on, we have the final say here. Every Japanese who wants to live or work in the island city must pay a head fee of fifteen dollars. If they fail to pay, they will leave immediately the next month. Except for you civil servants, you must have official work permits. All previously signed agreements without the seal of the 72nd Division will be invalid."

Ma Leizi held up the seal in his hand and explained to the other party very arrogantly, "If you don't want to, you can leave here at any time. No matter what method you use, we will cooperate."

"No other country has such a requirement. I've never heard of anyone having to pay a head tax just to live and work here."

Miyamoto Jihei said angrily that they had been the kings here for many years and had never heard of such a thing. Moreover, in the land of the island city, the Japanese have always been superior. The number of Japanese businessmen and civilians here is also the largest among all countries. If they have to pay 15 dollars a month, the total amount they have to pay to the 72nd Division is more than 200,000 per month.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the face issue.

Japan, known as the strongest country in Asia, was actually charged a head tax in its island city. After the news got out, it was too embarrassed to face anyone. Although Japan has been embarrassed in many ways in recent times, this incident was the most embarrassing.

"That was because you didn't have the vision before. We didn't live in this place. Now I've delivered the official documents to you. It's up to you whether you're willing or not. Before six o'clock the day after tomorrow, all the Japanese who haven't paid the money will get out of the island city. If you're still in the island city after six o'clock, don't blame me for being sorry."

Ma Leizi was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, so he picked up the notice directly, spat on it, and stuck his saliva on the counselor's suit.

Although the actions were rough, the people of the island city who were watching nearby laughed out loud. They had never seen the Japanese so honest. They had been very arrogant since the day they landed on the land of the island city. Today they finally knew who was the boss.

"you……"

Miyamoto Jiping was about to have a heart attack. He was about to stop Ma Leizi, but the people behind him pulled him back. The situation now is different from before. Our navy suffered a crushing defeat in the open sea. Six thousand marines were defeated by them. Now the Navy Department is shouting loudly, but there is actually nothing we can do. We don't have the capital to threaten them. If we provoke these people in front of us, think about the Japanese in the north, there will be no good consequences, they can do anything.

"Of course you can also charge money. We have quite a few people in Japan. If you're willing to accept money, just hurry up and do it. But I heard that the number of you in China far exceeds ours in Japan."

Before getting on the car, Ma Leizi said to the other party that there are too few people from Long country going to Japan these days, and the total number is not large, and most of them have official status.

This time we collected money, but we did not collect it from those with official status, so even if you Japanese retaliate, you must treat them the same way.

Miyamoto Jipei was panting and wanted to punch Ma Leizi, but he also knew that his small body was useless. He could only break free from the people around him and quickly report to the country to see what the rules were.

"Stand still... turn around..."

Miyamoto Jihei had just entered his office when he heard the sound coming from downstairs. After opening the window, he was so angry that he almost fainted. Two rows of police officers were standing at the gate of the Japanese Embassy.

"What are you doing?"

Miyamoto Jipei didn't care about his identity and asked directly at the window. You should know that he shouldn't talk directly about such things, but let the staff below deal with them. He couldn't care less about so many things at the moment.

"Mr. Counselor, the island city has been a bit unstable recently. You've seen some of the situation. If someone gets angry and throws a Molotov cocktail or something at the embassy, ​​wouldn't you suffer a huge loss? So our police chief has specifically ordered us to stand guard around here to protect your safety. Don't worry, this is free of charge."

A police captain said cheerfully that there were two teams of police at the gate of the Japanese Embassy, ​​going in and out every day, and they knew everything.

"Oh, and if your embassy staff go out to do business, our military vehicles will provide close protection. If you need anything, just let us know. We are very sensible and will never let our diplomats get hurt."

The squadron leader had just finished speaking, but he immediately stuck his head out again to add to the rest of the information and pointed to five jeeps parked in the distance. He said, "If you go out to do anything, we'll follow you at any time."

Miyamoto Jipei slammed the window shut, and a pane of glass was broken, but he couldn't care less at the moment. He was so angry that he was about to explode. You are obviously trying to monitor us from all directions, but you still say such things. It's really infuriating.

"Mister Miyamoto, the people from the Island City Civil Affairs Bureau have arrived and demanded that we immediately register all Japanese in the Island City. If anyone is hiding anything, they will be treated as an illegal intruder and taken to the Xiongnu steppes to the north..."

Before Miyamoto Jipei could report to his superiors, his secretary rushed in. The police officers had just stood in place when the Civil Affairs Bureau officers came with the registration book. They didn't give us any time to spare and were determined to kill all of us Japanese.

The damn navy brags every day, how come they lost the war?

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