Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

Feel the murderous intent from the other party as if it were tangible.

For the first time, Emperor Sakura felt that his death was near.

"No... don't kill me!" The Sakura Emperor suddenly knelt down with his forehead touching the ground.

"I can give you money, lots and lots of money! I can even give you the entire national treasury!"

"Besides, what you Dragon Nation want is for us to surrender, right? As long as you spare me, I can make Japan submit to the Dragon Nation forever!"

Seeing this scene, the leading "assassin" frowned and revealed an extremely complicated expression.

How could this timid and trembling guy in front of him be the same as the emperor who launched the war to invade the Dragon Kingdom and whose hands were stained with the blood of the Dragon Kingdom?

On the contrary, it looks more like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy!

Seeing this, the leading "assassin" sneered and said lightly.

"You want me to forgive you? Not impossible."

"Really? That's great! If you need anything, just ask. I can satisfy you..."

Hearing these words, Emperor Sakura felt like a drowning man grabbing his only life-saving straw.

Said overjoyedly.

"It's simple. Just return my parents and sister, who were vivisected by you in the Black Sun Army, and I will spare your life."

"I heard that His Majesty the Emperor is a descendant of Amaterasu. Such a simple thing should be easy for him to accomplish, right?"

However, the next second, the leading "assassin" spoke slowly.

"I...I..." Sakura Emperor was speechless.

"Give me back my entire family that you beheaded in Jinling!" another agent shouted.

"And my child in Northeast China was poisoned to death by you using poison gas bombs!"

"And the folks in Changsha who were bombed and burned to death by you!"

Every roar was like a heavy hammer, hitting the Sakura Emperor's heart.

He finally understood that these people were not after money or power, but revenge!

"I...I can't resurrect the dead!"

Sakura Emperor almost cried.

"As long as you let me go, I will agree to anything! I can order the disbandment of the Self-Defense Forces, I can hand over all military bases to Longguo, I can..."

"Huh," the leading agent interrupted him, "it seems His Majesty still doesn't understand."

He turned to his companions and said, "Let's get started."

The agents immediately took action and took out the incendiary devices they had prepared from their backpacks.

Soon, every corner of the Jokuni Shrine was decorated.

"Wait! What are you going to do?" asked the Sakura Emperor in horror.

No one answered him. After the agents checked all the devices, the lead agent pressed the detonator.

"boom!"

Flames shot up into the sky, and the hall where the tablets of war criminals were enshrined was instantly engulfed in flames.

The Sakura Emperor let out a shrill scream, but was quickly engulfed in flames.

Without a second glance, the agents turned and walked towards the subdued fake assassins.

"Let's go," the lead agent said to the Frog Island agents, "You are also pawns being used by others."

In the morning light, the black-clad agents led the group of stunned Frog Island people away from the burning Jingukoku Shrine.

Behind him, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed, as if offering a final tribute to this belated revenge.

…………

at the same time.

Inside a high-end restaurant in Ginza, Kyoto.

"Come on, cheers!" Tanaka, who was in his seventies, raised his sake with an intoxicated smile on his face. "Come to think of it, the days when I was in arrears were the happiest times!"

The friend across from him laughed and echoed, "Tanaka-kun is so powerful in Jinling!"

"I remember that there was a news report about you and Kurosawa-kun competing to see who could kill more overdue taxpayers."

"The empire at that time was truly prosperous..."

"That's right!" Tanaka raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, a cruel light flashing in his eyes. "At that time, our imperial army had no problem dealing with those hateful Dragon people. It was as easy as crushing an ant."

"But who would have thought that we would allow these despicable defaulters to stay on our land? This is truly unacceptable..."

Before he could finish his words, the sliding door of the box was suddenly opened.

"Who!" Tanaka turned his head in anger, "Didn't you know this was an appointment..."

With an extremely slight "puff" sound, Tanaka's words came to an abrupt end.

He looked down at the blood oozing from his chest, his eyes widening in disbelief.

“This is… someone who’s behind on paying their bills…”

He didn't finish his last sentence before he fell heavily onto the tatami.

Before the friend opposite could react, he was hit on the back of the neck by a knife and fell to the ground silently.

The man in black put away his weapon and whispered into the intercom: "Area A target cleared."

Meanwhile, similar scenes were playing out across Kyoto.

In a villa near Yokobin Port, a former Black Sun Force researcher was organizing materials in his study.

He carefully stroked the yellowed experimental records with a sick smile on his face.

"These overdue pigs should be carefully studied. Now they dare to show off their power on our land. It's really..."

A cold light flashed, and suddenly a line of blood appeared on his throat.

The information stained with the blood of innocent people was soon stained with his own blood.

"Target in Area B cleared."

In a high-end apartment in Shinjuku district, a former military police captain was telling his grandson about his "glorious past."

"You have to remember that our Yamato people are the best! Those who are late in paying their taxes are inferior. Sooner or later, we will make them live again..."

A sniper bullet passed through the window and hit him precisely between the eyebrows.

His grandson burst into tears out of fear but was soon knocked down by a blast of tear gas.

"Target cleared in Area C. Children safe..."

In the streets and alleys of Tokyo, the Frog Island agents who were originally preparing to create chaos were subdued quietly one after another.

The Dragon Kingdom agents put on their clothes and accurately found the war criminals who were at large.

Every target is confirmed through rigorous intelligence, and every action is precise to the second.

Ordinary people are completely unaware of what is happening around them. They go to work as they should and go shopping as they should.

It was not until the next morning that people learned from the news that hundreds of World War II war criminals had died mysteriously the previous night.

But even more shocking is that in the residences of these war criminals, a large amount of evidence of wartime atrocities was found.

The evidence of crimes that were deliberately concealed by the Americans, and the atrocities that should have been announced in the post-war trials, finally saw the light of day.

When the Dragon Kingdom garrison began to block the scene, the agents who were carrying out the mission had already quietly evacuated.

Like ghosts, they completed this belated justice...

On the return flight, an agent opened the old photos he had brought with him.

The photo shows his grandfather who was killed in the Black Sun Force.

"Grandpa," he said softly, "this time, we finally got justice for you."

Another agent wiped his equipment and said softly, "These people should have been executed after the war. If it weren't for the Eagle Sauce interfering, these bastards would have died long ago..."

"However, it's a good thing they didn't die," the captain said. "This gives us the opportunity to take revenge with our own hands!"

"The Eagle Sauce's original intention was bad, but I didn't expect it to be executed well."

"This can be considered as a good deed done by Eagle Sauce unintentionally, hehe..."

As the captain's voice fell.

The plane gradually disappeared in the morning light, leaving behind only the bodies of the war criminals and evidence of their crimes.

These evidences will become historical witnesses, allowing the world to remember that bloody past forever.

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