SFS Chapter 329: The Killing of Overseas Chinese: Fusang's Hatred of China
Chapter 329: The Killing of Overseas Chinese: Fusang's Hatred of China
The storm of public opinion intensified. At that time, China had not even established a complete political power and had basically no status in the international community. Therefore, although the domestic people overwhelmingly supported Su Zhengyang, the Northern Xinjiang government was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of international public opinion.
Fortunately, Su Zhengyang's attitude is very clear. If you want to condemn, then condemn. But can you not fight among yourselves and unite to attack China?
Moreover, compared with Fuso's series of inhumane crimes, Su Zhengyang felt that his act of killing prisoners of war was not only not bloody and cruel, but rather too merciful. For the country of Fuso, nothing could wash away the sins they left on Chinese soil.
In Yang Jiakai's office in the Northern Xinjiang Central Government Building, Yang Jiakai pointed at his son-in-law and said, "You are really a worry for me. Now, before we in Northern Xinjiang have truly completed the feat of unifying the country and forming a complete regime, we have already become famous in the international community. It's just a bad reputation that people despise!"
No matter what, Su Zhengyang's blatant violation of the treaty is an indelible stain, but Su Zhengyang doesn't care. He smiled calmly and said, "In the eyes of those powers, China is synonymous with poverty, backwardness, and barbarism. They are already full of discrimination against the Chinese. I don't expect to change their views on China. Condemnation and protest, what else can they do besides these old-fashioned methods? No matter how much you condemn the Northern Xinjiang government, you won't lose a piece of meat. On the contrary, this war of public opinion has raised the recognition of the domestic people for the Northern Xinjiang regime to a higher level. I think this is a great thing."
Duan Jinshu nodded in agreement and said, "The current domestic situation has not been completely stabilized. It is not the time for us to look at the world. Besides, Zhengyang is right. These Western powers have never put us on an equal footing with them in the past hundred years. Instead, they have always been like robbers, sucking the blood of our Chinese nation. The crimes they have committed on this land are simply too numerous to list. Why should we care about their opinions?"
Yang Jiakai smiled and said, "I understand what you said. Isn't this an opportunity to give this brat a good beating? Otherwise, he will get cocky and make mistakes in the future, which will bring shame to me, his father-in-law?"
Duan Jinshu laughed dumbly and said, "Looking at the Northern Frontier, or even the entire China, among the younger generation, no one can match Zhengyang. Brother Yang, are you still not satisfied with such a good son-in-law? If my Xiaohui could have half the ability of Zhengyang, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
Yang Jiakai kept speaking modestly, but his eyes were filled with pride. He was naturally very satisfied with Su Zhengyang, his son-in-law. However, when he thought that his little cotton-padded jacket had been taken away by Su Zhengyang, he couldn't help but exercise his rights as a father-in-law to give him a warning.
While the domestic situation was going very well, on that day, something happened in Kyoto, Fuso, that shocked the world.
The destruction of the Fuso Kwantung Army also announced the entire Fuso's plot against China, and the industrial base developed in the Northeast for decades was destroyed.
In this situation, naturally someone had to stand up and take the blame. Whether it was Emperor Jinto or Tojo Takehide and others, they all tacitly pushed out Minamino Tojiro, the commander-in-chief of the Fuso Kwantung Army who had died tragically at the hands of Su Zhengyang, and put all the blame on Minamino Tojiro, calling him the shame of the entire Fuso Imperial Army. In this situation, Minamino Tojiro's family in Kyoto ended up with a very miserable end. They were imprisoned on trumped-up charges, and even his beautiful wife became a plaything on the bed of Cabinet Minister Suzuki Taro.
I wonder if Minamino Tojiro, who kept repeating his loyalty to the emperor until his death and refused to admit his crimes and repent despite all the torture, would be so angry that he would crawl out of hell and take the emperor and his cabinet ministers away.
In Fuso, the rulers represented by the emperor controlled the mainstream media and exaggerated Su Zhengyang's atrocities of killing prisoners of war, constantly arousing hatred of the entire Fuso people towards China, and even set up shrines for the soldiers who died in the so-called Yasukuni Shrine.
Except, of course, poor Tojiro Minamino.
At that time, many ambitious and passionate young people in China traveled across the ocean to study in Japan. Don't think that this is an unpatriotic or ridiculous act. You should know that in the blue planet world where Su Zhengyang came from, revolutionary pioneers like Li Dazhao and Chen Duxiu had gone to study in Japan.
Waseda University and Kyoto University in Kyoto have attracted a large number of Chinese students.
As hatred towards China's northern border regime intensified in Fuso and eventually extended to the entire Chinese nation, large-scale bloodshed occurred in several universities in Fuso, including the Sihai Chinatown in Kyoto, where Chinese people gathered.
The angry Fuso people were almost blinded by anger. Some martial arts schools and dojos, especially the samurai ronin led by the Black Dragon Society, openly held sharp blades and brutally killed several Chinese students in the streets.
In Kyoto's Sihai Chinatown, a middle-aged couple who had accompanied their child to Japan to support his education, leaned over the body of a young student wearing a black Zhongshan suit and looking childish, who was lying in a pool of blood, and burst into tears.
"Xiao An, you died miserably! Those damned Fuso people! They are simply beasts!"
The father, who looked very thin and was wearing a black robe and a pair of glasses, stood up tremblingly and rushed towards the samurai in wooden clogs who was holding a bloody samurai sword and had an arrogant attitude.
"You beast! I'll fight you to the death. Give me back my son's life!"
The Japanese samurai sneered, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with contempt, swung the samurai sword in his hand, and pierced his heart with a clean and sharp blow. The mother of the foreign student stood up like a madman, but was cut off half of her head by the samurai. Regarding the extremely bloody and cruel scene happening before their eyes, the onlookers of the Japanese people not only did not sympathize with him or stop the samurai's evil deeds, but instead praised him.
"Mr. Sato! Well done! These damn Chinese pigs should all be killed!"
"Mr. Sato is our hero!"
"Mr. Sato, please rest assured. When the Metropolitan Police Department arrives soon, I will testify for you. It was this damned Chinese who attacked first, and you fought back, causing the manslaughter!"
God knows how desperate this mother must have been when she witnessed the tragic deaths of her husband and son before her eyes. These Fuso people are like devils, transferring their hatred for the Northern Xinjiang government onto these international students and Chinese living in Fuso.
Bloody incidents continued to occur and the conflict escalated again. In just less than five days, according to incomplete statistics, a total of 35 international students and more than 200 Chinese compatriots were tragically killed in this so-called killing of compatriots.