Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 900: Regret, is it too late?



Chapter 900: Regret, is it too late?

Don’t the people present know whether you are this kind of person?

Nanzō Yunko's eyes nearly rolled back. She chuckled and picked up the teacup beside her. "People who appear honest are the least trustworthy. Who could have imagined that someone like you, dressed in plain clothes and appearing to be an ordinary citizen, could actually be the most vicious, willing to sacrifice everything to achieve their goals?"

"I don't agree with you. I won't sacrifice my friends and family." Zhou Weiguo took a sip of tea and looked at Nanzō Yunko. "Look, Mingzi and Xiuling are with me. I've never treated them badly. If I really wanted to treat them badly, I would only target Prince Asaka. But all this was his own fault. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't have been such a massacre in Nanjing."

Nanzō Yunzi knew about this. If Zhou Weiguo had not come directly to turn Tokyo upside down, the fighting there might not have ended.

"Since the purpose of your coming here is the same as I guessed, I will talk to General Okamura Yasuji about it tomorrow." Nanzō Yunko didn't want to say anything more, otherwise, who knows what other ways this guy would come up with to make trouble.

It’s not that Tokyo cannot be noisy, but if it is too noisy and really alarms the royal guardians, Zhou Weiguo will be finished.

"This is what I originally wanted to do. Now that you've said that, I have nothing more to say. I came here on a whim. I want to do something big."

The word "big thing" made Nakamura stop playing with the gold bars in his hand.

The person who can make the person in front of him say something big can only turn the world upside down.

"Son-in-law, what...what are you going to do?" He asked the question that was of doubt to everyone present except Minamizō Akiko.

Zhou Weiguo lazily leaned on the sofa, and just then the servant came in to ask if they wanted to set up the dinner. Being interrupted by this, the group went to the dining table.

Nakamura is Nanzō Yunko's adjutant, but here, everyone actually treats him as their own family, so he also sat down next to Nanzō Yunko.

"Son-in-law, what exactly are you going to do?" If you don't tell us, everyone will be really scared.

Zhou Weiguo picked up a piece of fresh sea fish and fiddled with it, carefully picking out the fish bones.

"Now that I'm here, how can I pass up this opportunity to make Tokyo hate London even more? I want to blow up all those ossuaries sent back from Burma this time. Isn't that great?"

Nan Zaolin's hands were shaking as he held the wine glass.

To be honest, this is really not a good idea. If this thing is done, the headquarters will teach the British army a lesson no matter what. It is estimated that if they hesitate to attack South Asia, they will directly decide to attack.

"You are going to make both sides mortal enemies."

"If they don't become mortal enemies, then the Japanese army will become mortal enemies with our Shancheng in the future. We have a saying in Shancheng: those who are not of our kind must be killed. These people will sooner or later become a disaster, and you are also a disaster. It's best if disasters are tied together."

When Nanzō Yunzi saw Zhou Weiguo putting the fish from the plate into her sister's bowl while talking, she was very pleased and would not regret her original choice.

After experiencing one thing after another, she realized that no matter how much power or status she had, it was not as good as having her family live a happy life.

"What are you going to do?" Nanzhao Yunzi took a sip of red wine. Nanzhao Lin glanced at her eldest daughter, and it seemed that she also saw what her daughter was thinking, and then she ate silently.

He was the head of this small family, but when it came to the crucial moment, it was actually his eldest daughter who made the final decision. He was already old, and should enjoy the rest of his life.

"Just blow it up, but there's a problem here. I was the one who led the attack on Tonggu. I'm still a little confused about when to blow up the batch of entities sent back from Tonggu, whether to blow them up in the front or in the back."

Nanzō Yunzi pondered for a moment, understanding Zhou Weiguo's meaning. She raised her head and said, "If we move one after the other, the results will be skewed. I can't give you an answer right now. How about this? I'll discuss it with them tomorrow."

"Are you going to drag them down completely?" Zhou Weiguo looked at her and said.

Nanzō Yunko chuckled twice and leaned back in her chair. "If we don't do bad things together, who knows if they won't stab me in the back someday? I'm on equal footing with them now, but I'm not crazy enough to think it's because I'm senior enough."

Whether it was Okamura Yasuji or Yamadajima, they were both ambitious men. They were only with her because they were currently tied to each other, their interests tied to each other, and because they held dirt on each other. But if the moment of choosing between interests came, she guaranteed that these two would definitely act ruthlessly.

Even if Zhou Weiguo knew and rushed over, it would probably be too late.

"I'm not simply helping you, I'm also doing this for my own selfish reasons. The more secrets we possess of them, the safer we'll be."

"Why don't you tell me? The more secrets you control, the faster you die." Zhou Weiguo glanced at him. "If Okamura Neiji and Yamadajima really wanted to attack you, I think your body would be cold by the time they get here."

"With benefits come risks. If I bring them along on this, I'll not only offend the headquarters, but also the British army. If they want to attack me in the future, they'll have to consider the consequences."

"You're the more insidious. My schemes are at least blatant, but yours are sinister, based on mutual interests." Zhou Weiguo gave a thumbs-up and sighed. "The Nanzao family didn't cultivate a talent like you, but instead cultivated a useless person. No wonder they haven't made any progress in all these years, and they've been suppressed by the Miyamoto and Tanaka families and have become like this."

Nanzō Yunko chuckled at his gloating words. "Same here. I was only scheming against one person, but you're much more capable than me. You've managed to trick both Berlin and Kitasu."

Zhou Weiguo glanced at her and smiled, "Not really, it's just a matter of profit."

Nanzō Yunko placed the wine glass on the table and said, "Don't do anything for now. Let me discuss this with them and then see what the situation is."

Under the bright sunlight of Yangon, Okamura Neiji could not feel any warmth at all. He stood quietly in the corridor, looking towards the distant west without saying a word.

The cigarette was already burning out in his hand, but he still didn't throw it away. He took a deep breath and turned to look at Nanzō Yunko in front of him. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "I regret it."


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