Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 1177 I'm not here to discuss this with you

Zhou Weiguo glanced at him, then looked out the window.

It was winter, but the sun here was still scorching. He took off his coat, tossed his cigarette into the ashtray, and looked at Hase Kiyoshi; "I've thought about it carefully, and this matter won't have any impact on you."

It won't have any impact.

This must be a joke.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi chuckled. He just stared at Zhou Weiguo.

That guy makes it sound so easy.

Once the submarine is deployed, the crew and passengers will inevitably perish. Kyoto is currently in a state of panic over this matter. Do you think they won't cause trouble for us? Probably not.

"Are you taking advantage of my lack of education?" Hasegawa Kiyoshi chuckled twice; "You shouldn't do that."

Zhou Weiguo sighed; "You're standing on the moral high ground. This time, you made this decision for His Majesty's sake. They won't cause you any trouble."

Hasegawa Kiyoshi continued to look at Zhou Weiguo.

He still couldn't quite believe it.

"Besides, what's there to worry about? Even if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with you. Everyone has a hot-tempered person under them. This is their own doing, what does it have to do with you?"

This is outrageous!

"Those are my men," Hase shouted unwillingly.

It was his people who did it, so how can he not take responsibility?

"Are you trying to rebel?" Zhou Weiguo's face instantly turned gloomy as he looked at Hasegawa and then pointed to the adjutant standing behind him. "He is your man, that's fine, but if you say that the Third Fleet is your man, and that imperial power is supreme, are you trying to rebel? Are those your men? They are your emperor's men."

Hasegawa felt a bit cold, angered by Zhou Weiguo. He got up, closed the window, and added some more coal to the stove. Frustrated, he lit a cigarette and paced back and forth in the room.

"I'm not here to discuss this with you, but to inform you that this matter is not up to you."

He originally planned to start from the United States, but after careful consideration, he thought it was not worthwhile. Starting from the United States meant there was no war, and the country was a unionized system where the states seemed to be on good terms, but in reality, they were not united at all.

You can die all you want, as long as I don't suffer any consequences.

This can be seen from the last poison gas incident.

He thought the poison gas bomb would give Roosevelt a run for his money, but it only caused a small ripple.

Even if you make a scene, things might still turn out the same way.

Therefore, he plans to start from one direction and tear this opening apart.

"Do I have no choice?" Hase Kiyoshi took off his military cap and scratched his head.

This guy came to inform me, not to discuss it. Is he going to turn on me?

Having reached the liquor shelf, Zhou Weiguo, who was pondering what to drink, turned around and watched as Zhou Weiguo opened a bottle of baijiu, poured it into a glass, and took a sip. "I will protect you."

The pungent liquor made Zhou Weiguo shiver and squint; "Even without the Third Fleet Commander, you are still the Deputy Commander of the entire Shancheng Fleet."

He couldn't guarantee the position of commander-in-chief, but he thought he could still get the deputy one for Hasegawa Kiyoshi.

I don't care. Your entire fleet in Yamashiro isn't even as big as one of my squadrons. What use would I have for you as my deputy commander?

What can I do?

Hasegawa Kiyoshi, who had been thinking about it all night, slapped his thigh and stood up.

His bloodshot eyes gradually faded after he finally understood.

"General, should we do as he says?" The adjutant had a bad feeling. The general seemed to be swayed.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi looked up and picked up the already cold tea from the side; "What he said is an undeniable fact."

"I can't fall out with him. My mistake will affect everyone, including all the officers and men of the Third Fleet."

He grandly defined all of this and said to his adjutant, "Go and release information about the gas attack near the Imperial Palace."

The adjutant made a note of it, then turned around and, realizing it was inappropriate, asked, "Don't we need to arrange for someone to do this?"

Arrange someone?

Ha ha……

Hasegawa Kiyoshi, who was already sitting on the bed, chuckled twice. "Not everyone can stay awake like us."

The army and navy are vying for power, but they have one thing in common: a fanatical adoration for His Majesty. Some are even going so far as to make trouble for him.

After a good night's sleep, Zhou Weiguo got out of bed. Xiao Ya turned over and glanced at him; "Awen, aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"

After getting dressed, Zhou Weiguo checked his military bearing in the mirror and then turned around and smiled, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I have to go see what he's thinking."

Xiao Ya gave an "oh" and tugged at the blankets, obediently lying down on the sofa. Before Zhou Weiguo could leave, Du Xiaoyue, who had gotten up early, knocked on the door and asked, "General, Madam, are you awake? May I come in?"

Du Xiaoyue came with Xiao Ya so they could look after each other. Du Xiaoyue's father also wielded considerable influence in Kowloon, part of a powerful dark organization.

"Come in." Zhou Weiguo put on his leather shoes and sat on the sofa.

Du Xiaoyue brought in breakfast, placed it on the table, and stepped back to Zhou Weiguo, saying, "Brigadier, I received news from my father that, for some unknown reason, those scoundrels in Kowloon robbed Mei's shop."

“Awen, it seems you don’t need to go. Hasegawa Kiyoshi has already made his choice.”

Kyoto must have suppressed this news. There has been no movement in Kowloon. The fact that there is movement now means that Hase Kiyoshi has managed to spread the news.

"There's no need to go," Zhou Weiguo said with a chuckle after taking a sip of his milk. "I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Xiao Ya lifted the blanket, took her clothes from the side and put them on. Du Xiaoyue went outside to fetch water and then handed a towel to Xiao Ya.

After washing up, Xiao Ya sat down next to Zhou Weiguo, who handed her a glass of milk.

"Eat something first."

The navy's breakfast has always followed the British style. Breakfast consists of milk, bread, and some sushi.

"Awen, what should we do next? Should we..." increase the intensity?

Next.

Zhou Weiguo put down the glass and shook his head; "I think we don't need to do anything next."

If the encouragement is too harsh, it won't motivate people to work hard; it will only encourage them to rebel.

and also.

He simply couldn't believe that after such a major incident, he and his counterpart in Tokyo and Washington could still be together.

If that's the case, and they can still be together, then it can only mean that these two are truly birds of a feather.