The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 603: 98-octane gasoline is powerful enough (Bonus chapter for "I Want to Be a Lazy Person")

Time: 8:22 AM, the 5th day of the rest period.

Location: The 13th floor of the China Q Bureau's island nation branch building, specifically a luxurious office on the top floor.

With dark circles under his eyes, Connor Gris, the head of the China Q Bureau's island nation branch, pressed the call button on the phone on his desk.

After letting out a loud yawn, he said, "Vivian, bring me a cup of black coffee right away, and remember not to add milk or sugar."

Not long after, Vivian, a blonde, blue-eyed, and curvaceous female secretary, appeared in the eyes of a foreigner.

After deliberately lowering the collar of her suit, she gently knocked on the door, then walked in with an exaggeratedly swagger, carrying a cup of coffee.

He was thinking about how to get some benefits from his boss.

Unfortunately, Connor Griss not only ignored her deliberately swaying figure, but also didn't give a second glance to the curves she displayed when she bent down to put down the coffee.

It's as if the incident of calling her "sweetheart" a while ago never happened.

In the end, Vivian could only leave the office with a heavy heart full of regret.

What this glamorous female secretary didn't know was that her boss, Connor Griss, had been suffering from severe insomnia for several days in a row.

More precisely, it was Bill's action team before the great storm.

He hasn't slept well since the incident where he was riddled with bullets by an MG34 general-purpose machine gun in the warehouse.

Almost every time, just as I was falling into a deep sleep, the terrifying face of the man with the mustache would appear in my mind, uttering a sinister sentence to me:
"Enjoy the last moments of your life, I'll be coming to find you soon."

Then, poor Connor Griss was jolted awake, finding himself covered in a cold sweat.

Feeling that sleeping at home might not be safe, he has recently been using the excuse of working overtime to stay overnight in the branch building, which has tight security, and in the break room attached to the office.

What was the result? It still had no effect whatsoever; the person who was supposed to be startled awake still was.

So, after several sleepless nights, feeling extremely lethargic and with his mind completely blank, it would be strange if he could still have any thoughts about his secretary, Vivian.

Fortunately, Connor Gris's listless spirits were immediately lifted after the bitter black coffee entered his mouth.

After finishing a cup of black coffee, his previously muddled mind finally regained its normal thinking ability; under these circumstances, he began to analyze the threats he was currently facing one by one.

Can the dead be brought back to life? Definitely not.

So that guy was probably just someone who looked a lot like the guy with the mustache; or maybe he deliberately got plastic surgery to look like that, since it's incredibly easy to do that with modern plastic surgery techniques.

Of course, they were able to learn about their secret operations.

And after intervening, they wiped out Bill's entire squad in a very short time without leaving any useful traces. The guy with the mustache was definitely not alone.

It is a team, and this team has considerable strength.

However, Connor Griss believed that unless Mustache had actually come back to life, he had nothing to fear, especially in the branch office building.

You should know that the building not only has a security team of over thirty people.

It has more than 2000 employees who work in the building.

Although a large portion of them were civilian staff without combat capabilities, including the action teams, there were easily one or two hundred combat personnel.

More importantly, if they are attacked here, the island nation's police will immediately come to their aid.

The troops stationed near Dongjing City can immediately come to support them by helicopter, and can even send out fighter jets to bomb the enemy from afar.

Even in the great storm that just two days ago, the soldiers' various bases suffered considerable losses.

The scale of reinforcements deployed will certainly be affected to some extent; but so what? All they need are opponents, just some attackers, not a war.

Therefore, as long as he stayed in the branch building, he didn't need to worry about his safety at all.

After figuring these things out, Connor Gris breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt inexplicably ashamed and annoyed about the things he had worried and feared these past few days.

What to do? Of course, we should first vent our anger, and then dig deep into the island nation to find out about the mustachioed team.

Connor Griss was confident enough about this.

Just kidding! They've been the masters of this island nation since World War II. If they want to do something, the Japanese can only cooperate fully, even if it means turning the island upside down to find someone.

With this in mind, the 46-year-old white man opened the drawer and put a small blue pill into his mouth.

The rest is simple: just wait patiently for the medicine to take effect, and then find Vivian to vent your anger.

He then ordered his men to mobilize all their resources to dig out those charlatans.

However, no sooner had the small blue pill been swallowed than a series of terrifying events unfolded. And it all began with a deafening explosion coming from the direction of the downstairs entrance.

Amid the explosion, the sturdy building began to shake violently, and the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, including those in Connor Griss's office, shattered instantly with a series of cracking sounds.

The incident was accompanied by numerous terrified screams. The screams from Vivi, the secretary in the office outside, were so loud they shattered the glass, clearly indicating she was terrified.

At this point, Connor Griss simply couldn't care less about his sweetheart.

In the immediate aftermath of the explosion, he crawled under the desk and pulled out a pistol from a holster under his arm.

After quickly deducing the astonishing amount of explosives required to cause such a commotion, their expressions suddenly changed.

The confidence that had just risen not long ago vanished like the tide.

After picking up his phone and dialing the number of one of the soldiers' commanders stationed in the island nation, he started shouting in a voice even louder than Vivian's outside:

"The Central Q Bureau branch building has been attacked. We need support, the sooner the better."

Attention! This is a war. Send all the reinforcements and weapons you can, for Jesus' sake!

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The people who caused such a big commotion were naturally Hu Biao and his group.

As for what methods they used to create such a commotion, we need to rewind the time slightly, to three minutes ago...

When we were only two hundred meters away from the gate of the China Q Bureau branch building.

Annie, dressed with a mustache and driving a 'Hinomaru' bus, shouted out in an extremely excited tone:
"We're almost there. Are you all ready?"

"Ready! Ready to jump out of the car at any time."

Such responses rang out from the mouths of Hu Biao, AT, Hei Xing, Chao Zi, Xu Feng, Mo Shui Yan, Chen Tang, Huang Yi Zhi, Mr. Nan Ze, Thug, Lao San, Xiao Cui, 803, Guard, and others.

Their voices were filled with the same ecstasy and excitement.

The reason for this is not only that they are about to take action, but also that the opening is exceptionally wild.

According to the information Annie obtained, despite the fact that there seemed to be only some island nation security personnel carrying batons and riot forks at the entrance of the building, the situation was quite different.

In fact, a team of secret guards armed with M9 submachine guns was deployed in some hidden locations.

Meanwhile, the head of the China Q Bureau's island nation branch, after being threatened by Annie over the phone, will likely continue to strengthen such defenses.

Given Hu Biao's capabilities, it's not impossible for them to break through; however, it would undoubtedly waste some time, which is the most precious resource for them.

So, suicide trucks, or rather, suicide buses, became their key weapon at the start of the game.

Sure enough! On their bus, not only was 200 kilograms of gasoline loaded, but also two tons of gasoline; the gasoline was 98-octane gasoline that Hu Biao and his group had bought domestically through some connections.

Given that Hu Biao usually only uses 92-octane gasoline to fill up the small van in the shop, it's understandable.

This shows that Hu Biao was willing to spare no expense in this operation.

After hearing everyone's answers, Annie slammed on the gas pedal; she floored it, almost to the point where she had to put her foot into the gas tank.

The bus accelerated and crashed head-on into the building's entrance.

During this process, she placed two specially made wooden sticks on the steering wheel and accelerator respectively, keeping the car in a straight line and accelerating as it crashed into the gate.

When they were only 70 or 80 meters from the gate, the bus was already traveling at over 100 kilometers per hour.

As Annie pulled the fuse and yelled "Jump!", the passengers used brute force to smash open the doors and windows around them.

After jumping off the car, he used a series of rolls to dissipate the force while tightly clutching his head with both hands.

The Japanese security personnel at the gate also clearly noticed something was wrong with the bus.

All they knew was that by this point, it was too late for them to do anything.

A very short time later, the bus crashed into the first-floor door, and a violent explosion occurred at most a second later.

After the flying concrete debris fell to the ground, the people who had been lying face down with their heads in their hands looked up and towards the gate.

In the still-dusty dust, they could vaguely see this scene:
The main entrance to the building is gone, replaced by a huge, dark opening that is more than three stories high and at least 20 meters wide.

"As expected of 98-octane gasoline, the purity is high and the power is strong enough. It's worth the money."

This was the only thought in the minds of Hu Biao and the others responsible for attacking the building at that moment...

(End of this chapter)