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Chapter 15 Conspiracy

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At 10 a.m. on September 21, a helicopter appeared over Baiyun Mountain. This was a "Zhi-11" light helicopter. There were 4 people on the plane. In addition to the pilot, there were a translator in his 20s in the front seats, and two men in their 30s in their 30s sat in the back seats.

A man from J, who was watching the mountainous ground with a telescope, suddenly muttered, and the translator in the front row quickly said to the driver: "Wait, stop, stop here."

Hover directly in the air 1,000 meters.

The J-man said a few words to his partner around him, and the other J-man quickly picked up a long focal camera and took a snap on the ground.

The Chinese man holding a telescope said a word to the translator, and the translator immediately said to the driver: "Down, fall, and get closer to the ground."

A traitor! The pilot looked at the flattering expression of the translator and cursed indignantly. Since these J Chinese people rented this plane, they have been troubled by themselves in the past few days. From Qinba to Wuling, from Wuling to Baiyun, they have almost flew around every corner of the mountain in 7 days. The J Chinese people didn’t say anything on the plane, but just took the camera and took photos from time to time to time on the ground. After the shot, they still drew circles on the map. Although they didn’t know what their purpose was, they always felt that these two J Chinese people were uneasy when they looked at the mysterious actions of the J Chinese people!

The pilot suddenly turned on the switch of the speaker quietly. A strong tenor rang in the plane: "The big knife cuts off the heads of the Japanese..."

The translator's expression suddenly changed. The J-Chinese man who was looking at the map raised his head.

"What kind of music is this? Why have you never heard it?" asked the Chinese people in the country.

"This is...a march that has only been popular recently." The translation answered vaguely.

"Well, it's very majestic and beautiful." The Chinese people said with a smile, as if they were already immersed in the wonderful music.

The translator smiled reluctantly, turned his head and glared at the driver fiercely. However, the driver smiled secretly...

The plane made a huge roar and slowly landed towards the yellow color like spring on the ground.

Five days later, the secret conference room of a community in J-National D City.

Seven middle-aged men sat around a conference table, looking at the slideshows on the wall with their bodies sideways.

The slides show pictures of bamboo forests blooming early in the mountainous areas of Zhongjiang City. A brilliant young man is explaining:

"According to our preliminary investigation, there are currently 37 bamboo forests that have ‘early bloomed’ in the western mountainous areas of Zhongjiang City in Datang, including 17 in the Qinba Mountains, 11 in the Wuling Mountains, and 9 in the Baiyun Mountains. According to these early blooming signs, it is inevitable that the full bloom of bamboo forests in the entire western mountainous areas of Zhongjiang City will be inevitable next year. The flowering area is expected to exceed 30 million hectares. By then, it is estimated that 2-3 billion mice will be generated..."

The middle-aged people watching the slideshow made a deep scream.

"Yamaguchi, please inform the members of the committee of your research group's research conclusions." said a middle-aged man with a national face.

"After obtaining the early opening of bamboo forests in the western mountainous areas of Zhongjiang City, we hired a group of the best experts in the country under the instructions of the President of Dadao to deduce the future situation. The conclusion of the deduction is that the rat group will loot the entire mountainous villages within 3 months and then pounce on the Yizhou Basin. At that time, the Tang government may dispatch troops to snipe the rat group, but astronomical rat group cannot be sniped, and there are many taboos in using modern weapons in densely populated areas. Therefore, we expect dozens of cities to be captured by rat group and millions of people.

If death occurs, the rat group will spread to provinces around Yizhou, causing greater panic... In terms of economy, the Tang Dynasty will suffer a heavy blow due to rat damage, including the economic collapse of rat areas, severe decline in foreign trade, tourism industry dropped to freezing point, and even large-scale riots will occur in some cities. It is expected that the Tang Dynasty will experience negative economic growth for the first time in 2015. However, the rat group will automatically collapse within two years, and the Tang Dynasty can gradually recover its vitality in five years. The current conclusion is this." The young man concluded his speech and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man in his seat.

"Okay, turn off the projector and turn on the lights." The middle-aged man with a national face raised his hand.

The lights were on. The middle-aged man with a national face looked at the faces of others, and the six people surrounding the conference table all had an excited expression on their faces.

"You guys!" The middle-aged man with a national face said sternly: "Please don't be complacent because the rat group will cause a little harm to the Tang Dynasty. With the strong national strength of the Tang Dynasty, they can lick the wounds within a few years! This is far from what we hope to see! Only when the Tang Dynasty completely collapses can our j country truly rise, exert a decisive influence in Asian affairs, and clear the biggest obstacle to becoming a political power! And these all require us to make arduous efforts!"

"President Oshima, please tell me what plans do you have." said a thin middle-aged man.

President Oshima licked his fat lips and showed an excited expression on his face: "We are facing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I absolutely cannot tolerate us missing this opportunity for nothing, so I made a plan, and the plan is like this..."

President Oshima laid a map of the Tang Dynasty on the conference table, pointed at the map with his finger and spent 30 minutes telling his plan. Finally, he said sincerely: "All the people here are members of our highest committee of the society. I ask you to approve my plan, please!"

President Oshima stood up and bowed deeply to the committee members.

The members of the committee were already stunned. Although they had some mental preparations, no one expected that the plan formulated by the island was such a crazy, cruel and bloody plan!

"You guys!" President Oshima said viciously: "If this plan is realized, the entire Tang Dynasty will collapse completely, its international reputation plummets, and the entire country's economy will regress to the level of the 1990s. Our country will regain the dominance of Asian and even the world affairs as a giant! It is related to the national destiny of country J, so I named this plan the "Rising Sun" plan."

The committee members were a little hesitant. Although they had no doubt that if the plan succeeded, it would achieve the goal that the entire organization dreamed of. But what if it failed? Obviously they all knew that once the plan failed, each of them would be ruined.

"If the plan is leaked..." a committee member asked hesitantly: "How will we deal with the aftermath?"

"The plan is absolutely impossible to leak!" President Oshima said flatly: "From planning to implementation, only the Supreme Committee and a few most reliable people know about this plan. There will be no documents or memorandums. All orders are only verbally conveyed. During the implementation process, the most famous international mercenary organization will be hired to supervise the implementation. Once someone is shaken, kill it immediately!" President Oshima's face was already a murderous expression.

“The plan requires huge fees…”

"Please rest assured in terms of finance," Oshima President waved his hand: "I have contacted a consortium, and the head of the consortium has made it clear that it will fully support our plan in terms of financial resources. Once our Supreme Committee passes this plan, the first batch of start-up funds - 1 billion j yuan, will be transferred to our account through secret channels within 3 days."

"The implementer of this plan is in great danger of life..." a committee member said hesitantly: "Once the plan is informed, he will immediately know the danger he faces, and whether it will..."

President Oshima smiled. His distorted face and gloomy smile looked as ferocious as a ghost.

"What our great nation has the most is the passionate man who is brave enough to sacrifice himself! Please rest assured, I have found several volunteers in the organization, all of whom are the most reliable comrades! For the rise of our country, they are willing to sacrifice their precious lives!"

The committee members were silent, and each began to seriously consider the feasibility of the plan.

"Is there any problem? If there is no problem, then let's start the vote." President Oshima began to announce: "Now, please raise your hands for the members who support the 'Rising Sun' plan."

The members looked at each other and slowly raised their hands one by one.

"1,2,3... OK! Unanimous votes were passed!" President Oshima rubbed his hands excitedly and announced: "The 'Rising Sun Plan' was officially passed!"

The conference room suddenly heard warm applause. Several members smiled bitterly in their hearts - how can they not raise their hands? President Oshima looked murderous and stolen. If he didn't raise his hands to support him, he would probably not see the sun tomorrow.

President Oshima suddenly bent down and carefully outlined an irregular circle on the Tang Dynasty map on the table with a red pencil. Put down the pencil, President Oshima held his chin with his hands and looked at the circle with interest, and slowly a gloomy smile appeared on his face.

"Yamaguchi, how many people in this circle are there?"

Yamaguchi hurriedly approached and looked at the irregular circle carefully. The range of the circle was exactly the boundaries of three provinces including Yizhou Province, Bianxi Province, and Huainan Province of the Tang Dynasty. Yamaguchi quickly calculated it in his heart and said, "There are about 180 million people."

"180 million! Very good." President Oshima nodded with satisfaction, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Everything is all tiring!" President Oshima clenched his huge fist and smashed it hard on the map.
Chapter completed!
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