Chapter 50

"Consul Gao Teng, please pay attention to your behavior! If you continue to disrupt the trial, you will be asked to leave!" Judge Yan Xuesong sternly warned him.

"We, the Great Japanese Empire, will never acknowledge such slander! This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy!" Gao Teng Youjia ignored Judge Yan Xuesong's warning, waving his arms and shouting loudly. However, most people at the scene had already understood what was happening, and many were looking at Consul Gao Teng with the same amused expression as if watching a clown. Some impatient people had already left the courtroom to spread the news as quickly as possible.

Daishi Shinzo was among those who left. After getting into the car waiting for him, he hurriedly drove towards the Japanese Consulate in Hongkou District. However, he did not notice that the仿真 robot was closely following him and had quietly gotten into his car. At the same time, Gao Yang, sitting in the SC Trade office building, put down his wine glass, lit a cigarette, stood up from the sofa, and stretched lazily.

He slowly walked to the window and looked at the beautiful scenery outside. The sun was setting, and the sky was filled with a red sunset. The streets were bustling with traffic and people, a scene of prosperity. "What a wonderful place, but it's a concession. Heh, a concession! I don't have the patience to wait until 1946 to reclaim it. It seems I need to speed things up," Gao Yang muttered to himself, leaning against the window.

He turned and walked to the table, picked up the box containing the sniper rifle he had obtained from the assassins in the mining town, and handed it to Mr. Governor, who was standing nearby, dressed in a black sunglasses and a special agent outfit.

Leaving the building, he went downstairs, got into the car, and drove to the pre-arranged location.

Gao Yang was not a psychopath who enjoyed killing with his own hands. This time, he was preparing to personally eliminate Daishi Shinzo because he deserved to die!

Daishi Shinzo, as a spy of the enemy country, had infiltrated Shanghai and assassinated a general of his own country, causing many innocent civilians to be injured or killed. This might not matter to most people, but it mattered to Gao Yang! They were living, breathing lives! Gao Yang felt no psychological pressure in killing him.

Since the Battle of Baekgang in the 7th century, China and Japan, these two countries and these two nations, have been entangled for over a thousand years! They are now mortal enemies! Only when one of them is completely defeated will this long-standing enmity come to a true end.

What Gao Yang hated most about the Japanese was not the eight-year war of resistance, but the Toyotomi Hideyoshi's invasion of Korea during the Wanli period. This war consumed the most elite forces of the Ming Dynasty in Korea, leading to the rise of Nurhaci with thirteen suits of armor, and then the three hundred years of dark colonial rule!

If this had not happened, modern China would not have been so tragic, and the Chinese would not have been called the "Sick Man of East Asia"! The Japanese, with an average height of less than 1.6 meters, would have been the best candidates for this title.

Gao Yang chose a location on Daishi Shinzo's route back to the Japanese Consulate, which was also the place where General Lu was assassinated! Gao Yang quietly sat on the rooftop of a five-story building by the roadside, smoking silently. Mr. Governor stood by the roadside, leaning against a traffic light, wearing sunglasses and reading a newspaper, with a 20-liter military green gasoline can at his feet.

The sun was about to set, and the sky was filled with red clouds. A few unknown birds were flying freely in the sky, and Gao Yang felt a sense of peace. He stubbed out his cigarette, took a bottle of mineral water from his storage space, opened it, and started drinking. "He's close, 700 meters away," Origin's voice said.

Putting down the bottle, Gao Yang took out the STONER M4 ASSASSIN from the gun case, a 9x scope, a Delta Force silencer, and a 20-round magazine. After mastering firearms, he had played with them a few times in the African mine, but every time he saw the black gun body and touched its cold texture, his love for guns as a man would surge.

"300 meters away, moving fast," Origin continued to report the position. Gao Yang took a deep breath, cleared his mind of all distractions, placed the gun on the railing, adjusted the scope, pulled back the bolt, and inserted the magazine. Everything was ready, waiting for Daishi Shinzo to make his final appearance.

In the scope, the damage from the previous explosion was still clearly visible. The shops on both sides of the street still had uncleaned glass shards, and the road, washed with water, still had scorched marks. The tilted traffic light was still a reminder of the pain caused by the explosion!

Gao Yang chose this place to deal with Daishi Shinzo not to avenge Lu Yongxiang. Lu Yongxiang, as a warlord for many years, had the blood of many compatriots on his hands! His death was not something Gao Yang would mourn for a second.

He chose this place to avenge the 11 people who died and the 29 who were injured in the assassination! Everyone was concerned about Lu Yongxiang and wanted to see Gao Yang's downfall, but who thought about the innocent pedestrians who were caught in the crossfire? They were not cold statistics; they were living, breathing people, each with their own story!

Gao Yang took a deep breath and locked the black car approaching the street corner in his scope, "No one is thinking of you, but I am. Now I'm sending him down to join you."

A black bug fell from Daishi Shinzo's car and quickly crawled towards the building where Gao Yang was, unnoticed by anyone.

As they got closer to the consulate, Daishi Shinzo's sense of danger grew stronger, "Turn around!!!" The intense feeling in his heart made him unable to bear it any longer; he just wanted to get as far away as possible!

The driver quickly slowed down and prepared to turn around. At that moment, "Bang!" The driver's head exploded like a smashed watermelon! "Sss..." The car, suddenly out of control, rushed straight to the right side of the road! The pedestrians on the street screamed in shock!

A mother, seeing the car coming, instinctively turned to protect her child! At that moment, a black shadow flashed past her, rushed to the front of the car, and extended both hands to the hood!

"Bang..." A loud noise, the car's hood was completely dented, the front tires exploded instantly, and the rear of the car rose high and then fell heavily! The glass shattered, the tires burst, and the car was deformed! The concrete road under Mr. Governor's feet cracked from the impact.

Everyone was stunned. A white man wearing sunglasses had actually stopped a moving car with his hands! What Mr. Governor did next was even more shocking! He pulled his hands out from under the hood, took out two MP18 submachine guns from his coat, and fired a burst at the car! After emptying the magazines, he walked back to the roadside, picked up the 20-liter gasoline can, and returned to the car, poured gasoline, set it on fire, and left.

Daishi Shinzo, in his dying moments, finally remembered that this was the place he had scouted several times to decide to kill Lu Yongxiang! He panted heavily, reaching out with his blood-covered hand to touch the amulet around his neck, which contained his wife's hair, but was interrupted by a burst of gunfire!

"Kozuko..."

Gao Yang had already left when Mr. Governor set the car on fire, putting the gun back into storage, recalling the仿真 robot, and returning to the modern era through time travel.

In the villa in the mining area, Gao Yang took a hot shower, wrapped himself in a towel, and lay on the bed. He stared at the ceiling, suddenly missing Zheng Xiujing very much, wanting to be with her and feel the atmosphere of modern society.

However, he was in Africa, and if he used the time beacon to see her, it would be easy to expose himself. Origin's information shielding was not foolproof, and he was no longer an unknown figure; many people were watching him with various intentions.

Suppressing his longing, he called Butler Stock to instruct him to do a few things, then talked to his parents for a while. Checking the time, it was almost 8 PM, so he called Zheng Xiujing.

"Little Crystal, I miss you," Gao Yang said with deep affection.

"OPPA, I miss you too. How was your day? Did everything go well?" Zheng Xiujing said cheerfully.

"Um, everything is fine, but I miss you very, very much," Gao Yang said, his restless heart gradually calming at the sound of Zheng Xiujing's clear and cheerful voice.

"OPPA, when are you coming to see me?" Zheng Xiujing said softly, with a hint of shyness.

"Um, I'll come to Korea to see you in a while. By the way, is your sister planning to hold a concert in Japan soon?" Gao Yang asked, leaning against the headboard.

"Huh? How did you know, OPPA? Yes, my sister is going to hold a concert," Zheng Xiujing asked curiously.

"I've been following Korean news recently. By the way, it's your six-year debut anniversary soon. What gift do you want?" Gao Yang quickly changed the subject.

"Ah! I didn't even remember! It's been six years. Um, if OPPA can come to see me, that would be the best gift," Zheng Xiujing said with a light laugh, her voice filled with thick anticipation.

Gao Yang's lips curled up, and he smiled, "Okay, I'll give myself as a gift to you."

"Promise to come, okay? Keep your word," Zheng Xiujing said happily.

"Of course, to see our most beautiful Little Crystal, I'll swim if I have to."

"Hmph, then I'll eat you up!"

The two chatted sweetly for over an hour until Zheng's mother came home, ending the call.

After the call, Gao Yang felt much better. A wave of drowsiness washed over him, and he picked up the remote to turn off the light and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, in the 1925 timeline, the trial in Shanghai's court had also concluded, and the suspect, Matsuda Koji, was found guilty of murder and sentenced to death, to be executed immediately.

Consul Gao Teng Youjia, upon receiving the news of Daishi Shinzo's assassination, was so frightened that he trembled all over. He could no longer continue his performance and hurriedly returned to the consulate to send a telegram to the country.

(PS: I will update twice on weekends unless I have to work. Thank you for your support, everyone. Thank you.)

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