Chapter 1171: Protest, march, beat you
At 8 o'clock the next morning, the Japanese Foreign Minister's Visiting Team set off from Yangon and headed to this "World War II Japanese Army Fighting Cemetery" located in the far suburbs of Yangon. This "World War II Japanese Army Fighting Cemetery" was built by the Japanese themselves.
The convoy had nearly 20 cars, which were magnificent, including Japanese Foreign Minister Nakasone, Japanese Ambassador to Myanmar Takaharu Yokoi, diplomats and guards at the embassy, and even a group of Japanese accompanying journalists, totaling more than 40 people.
The Myanmar government has also sent nearly 100 police officers to protect.
The cemetery is very gorgeously built, with distant mountains and waters, and green trees. The worship platform is surrounded by white stone pillars, and there are monuments carved from marble on it.
Nakasone coaxed Fumi to the beginning and led everyone to the worship platform solemnly, but at this moment, a larger group of people suddenly appeared from the side, causing the Japanese personnel to stop.
"What's going on?" Nakasone asked the Japanese ambassador to Myanmar, Yokoi Takahu Yokoi, who was accompanying him with a cold face.
Takaharu Yokoi was obese. Seeing this scene, the sweat on his forehead immediately came down. He wanted to make a bad thing, so he quickly called the guards to protect the foreign minister, and then led the embassy staff to stop him.
"Who are you and why are you coming to the Japanese cemetery? A worship ceremony is being held here. Please leave."
Yokoi Takahu said solemnly, but his eyes kept looking at the group of people in front of him. There were about 200 people, most of them were Asian faces, and he could tell at a glance that these people were all Chinese.
They held slogans in their hands, and Takaharu Yokoi saw them, which read "Working to the invaders of World War II, hurting national feelings" and "The military and country will not die, and the fight against Japan will not be extinguished". There are Chinese, English and Burmese words. To be honest, it is really complete.
It is obvious that this is a group of protesters, and well-prepared protesters.
Yokoi Takahu was puzzled. The arrangements for this visit were very secret. They were notified to the Myanmar government at night, and the specific location was notified to the Myanmar government at 9 o'clock in the evening to make arrangements. Why did these people in front of them know? They also made such sufficient preparations, otherwise it would be impossible to make these slogans.
What made Takaharu Yokoi even more uneasy was that he actually saw many reporters holding cameras in it, and these people were obviously not Asian faces, so it seemed that they were prepared.
The most prestigious group of people was an octogenarian, with a thin and dry figure, and needed someone to support him when walking. He was trembling, but he was wearing an old-fashioned military uniform and had a few military medals hanging on his chest.
Although the old man was already in a state of age, he stood there like a dry pine root. Although he had withered but did not fall, he was dead but immortal.
The old man shouted a deaf voice in his hoarse voice. "These invaders have committed heinous crimes. You do not reflect on history deeply, but are summoning souls and worshiping them. The Asian people will never agree to us, the Chinese who have been victimized."
This old man is Liu Dajiang, a 95-year-old veteran of the Expeditionary Force.
"Protest the resurrection of Japanese militarism!"
"Defeat Japanese militarism!"
"Ask the Japanese government to recognize history and reflect on its crimes."
"Resolutely stop visiting."
“Stop worship.”
The protesters began to raise slogans and shouted slogans.
Faced with the excited protesters, Yokoi Takahu was sweating, but he didn't know what to do. His eyes kept looking at the Myanmar police, hoping that they would come up to stop or even expel these protesters.
Japanese Foreign Minister Nakasone Kwai Fumi, however, frowned and looked at the protesters with a cold look, feeling hatred in his heart.
In the distance, the reporters used cameras to shoot hard, while the Myanmar police stood aside, as if nothing had happened, looking at everything in front of them without panic.
The protesters slowly approached the Japanese worship group and tried to stop the Japanese worship. The guards of the Japanese embassy were afraid that the foreign minister would be in danger, so they rushed forward to stop the protesters. A young woman walked forward with her hands shouting slogans, but was pushed down by an escort.
The riots begin from this moment.
"The Japanese hit people."
"Don't change your nature and oppress the people."
"Bow him."
At this moment, there was a riot in the protesters, and some people rushed forward hard and fought with the guards.
Tear, fight, scream, run, and trampled, and the crowd burst out with all their strength, as if at this moment, the anti-Japanese martyrs were all possessed and extremely brave.
But the reporters were happy. The reporters carried the camera and shouted in their hearts, "Big news, absolutely big news." Oh, that's a Japanese diplomat, who was pressed and slapped directly. Yoho, Japanese ambassador to Myanmar Takaharu Yokoi was surrounded by a group of people, and he emerged and was pressed down again. I guess the fat man is in danger.
The reporter's camera footage finally found Japanese Foreign Minister Nakasone to coax the news. He bent over and rushed out with great effort, haha, his forehead seemed to be injured, all bleeding, blood flowed down his cheeks, and the suit on his body was torn apart, looking extremely embarrassed.
Alas, those Myanmar policemen, nearly a hundred people came to take charge of security. Why is it so messy here? The Myanmar police did not take any action?
In fact, everyone has wronged the Myanmar police. They are acting and working very hard. Look at the Myanmar police outside, they are not jumping and shouting, "Stop hitting, your behavior is breaking the law and will be investigated and sanctioned by the law."
"We are Myanmar police. You immediately stop all fighting and warn you again and stop immediately."
Finally, finally, finally
The Japanese ran away,
The riot is over,
The Chinese and overseas Chinese helped the old man leave the Japanese cemetery.
What was left was devastated, with discarded protest slogans everywhere, trampled flowers and plants, and even the marble altar carved with the Japanese army in World War II was smashed by anyone.
Obviously, these guys are well prepared and even bring the oil hammer.
"Japanese foreign ministers visited the cemetery of World War II soldiers, and the protesters were angry and triggered large-scale riots."
"Japanese Foreign Minister visited Myanmar and was seriously injured when he visited the cemetery."
"Nakasen's trip to Myanmar was blocked, and the Chinese in Burmese suddenly broke out."
This news appeared on the online media as quickly as possible, immediately attracting attention from the whole world.
On the Internet, a complete video clip and a live text report written by a reporter were hung on it, which was both emotional and vivid, making everyone clear at a glance.
Chapter completed!