Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1310 A disgrace to humanity, an outrage to both gods and men.

As night fell, the outskirts of the city were quiet.

The guards stationed near a certain eerie building were also drowsy and listless.

Under a camera on the exterior of the building, Qin Feng held a small laptop and inserted a data cable into the recess behind the camera.

With a flurry of keystrokes, the virus software provided by Xie Fei of Tiancai Hongke successfully hacked into all the surveillance equipment near the building.

And silently, it randomly overwrites the camera's content while simultaneously turning off the camera's infrared detection mode.

"It's done."

Qin Feng shut down the computer and stuffed the laptop into his bag.

Dodge, wearing a baseball cap, a fake beard, and large-framed glasses, looked utterly incredulous.

"You also know hacking skills?"

"Why, you can't?"

"Well, we have someone in our group who specializes in this, and he's a really skilled hacker..."

Xu Wu added, "He can also hack into a national-level surveillance network in a minute?"

Dodge was speechless. He remembered a mission where he almost got exposed because the virus software written by his teammates took too long to load.

As for hacking into surveillance equipment, this is also a routine operation for top hackers, but it may take less time in civilian applications.

For such a national-level surveillance network, one minute is definitely not enough; it would take at least three to five minutes.

He scratched his nose and said in English, "Our main defensive lines are different, and our professional nature is slightly different."

Fang Qin: "Ah, right, right, you Koreans are known for being stubborn."

Dodge: “…”

Qin Feng snapped his fingers silently: "Let's go in and see what's in this infamous place!"

After saying that, he crouched down and was the first to sneak in, followed closely by Xu Wu and Fang Qin, with Dodge coming last.

He hesitated a little, no, he was very hesitant.

Because he never dreamed that Qin Feng would bring him here.

Although this place is also a place that Koreans deeply hate and are extremely angry about.

However, Dodge has mostly solved ordinary cases in the past, and at most, he deals with rich kids, gangs, and human trafficking organizations.

At best, they are chaebols and those despicable prosecutors who collude with them.

But what's happening now is on a completely different level and scale from what happened in the past.

Dodge felt a little panicked. He felt like he had fallen into a den of thieves and had followed Qin Feng and the others without even realizing it.

Moreover, he did not directly refuse after the other party proposed the plan; clearly, even he could not resist the temptation of being remembered in history.

In other words, even if the model taxi driver did a hundred things and saved a hundred innocent people suffering, it wouldn't compare to the spectacular thing he's going to do tonight!

"Hurry up, you Korean!"

"You skinny old man, why aren't you leaving?"

"..."

Dodge was somewhat speechless.

He is the ace soldier of Task Force 101.

After retiring, he became a top enforcer for model taxi drivers, a figure feared by evil forces.

But once he got here, he acted like a naive young man who had never seen the world before, and he even carried most of the tools he used to commit the crime.

Instead of going through the main entrance, the group bypassed the outer perimeter security and patrols from the side and successfully entered the vicinity of the main building.

Under the moonlight, a palace with a white curtain hanging in the distance exuded an eerie and sinister atmosphere.

On the white curtain, four clusters of sixteen-petaled chrysanthemums symbolize locusts.

This is the temple that has appeared in the news many times, and it is also the place where those scumbags and degenerates commit their crimes.

But Qin Feng knew that this thing used to have an even more sinister name: "Tokyo Soul Summoning Society".

"Do it."

"okay!"

Qin Feng seamlessly switched to Korean at this moment.

Both Xu Wu and Fang Qin have learned multiple languages ​​to cope with different mission scenarios.

Therefore, even if Qin Feng switches between Japanese, Korean, and English, they can still switch seamlessly.

This time, however, it was Dodge's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked at him with a very surprised expression: "Why don't you speak English?"

Qin Feng smiled at him: "Seeing this reminds me of the many ordinary people who were killed by them back then. This is a sign of respect for you."

Dodge felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

I thought they switched to Korean freely because they were trying to take care of their own feelings.

Xu Wu quickly assembled the two explosives and detonators, and glued them to different positions on the building's beams with strong adhesive.

The reason for choosing this location was to better disrupt the load-bearing structure and strive to cause the greatest damage.

"Let's go, keep going in."

Both explosives were detonated remotely; they just needed to be placed in place.

As they continued deeper in, they discovered that the main part of this area was actually quite large.

Unlike the temples and shrines that one might imagine as simply places for prayer, there is a cluster of buildings behind it that resembles a museum.

Before Qin Feng arrived, he had already obtained a very detailed floor plan from the farm. So before “setting off fireworks,” he wanted to see exactly what was so disgusting about this inhumane place that so many people loathed.

Sure enough, after he managed to bypass the museum's access control using technical means and entered, he finally understood how despicable and shameless this nation was.

As soon as they entered, a sedan chair covered with a white cloth appeared in front of Qin Feng and the others, with small white clay figures next to it.

Fang Qin shone his flashlight up at it and asked, "Damn, what is this thing? It looks really creepy."

Qin Feng said coldly, "This is for holding a soul-summoning ceremony, specifically for praying for the souls of the sacrificial animals, including fourteen notorious Class A war criminals, more than two thousand Class B and Class C war criminals..."

"Damn it, you idiot!"

Fang Qin couldn't stand it anymore. He took out explosives from his bag, assembled them with detonators, and stuffed them directly into the sedan chair.

Xu Wu's face was grim, and he lowered his voice: "These demons, whose hands are stained with the blood of 35 million compatriots, are glorified here as 'heroes who defend their homeland,' or even 'gods.'"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The layout of the exhibition hall is quite similar to that of a museum.

But every single item on display infuriated Qin Feng and the others.

They distort the truth, recklessly falsify history, and promote the so-called "heroic deeds" of war criminals, portraying themselves as perfect victims.

The Nanjing Massacre replaced the massacre, and the 300,000 innocent souls were not mentioned at all, but the 200,000 people who died under the two mushroom bombs were described in great detail.

“Brutal executioners are portrayed as heroic martyrs, selectively ignoring the suffering of their victims and instead glorifying the atrocities of the perpetrators.”

“These animals really know how to play the victim, portraying themselves internally as being besieged on all sides and forced to resist.”

"How can a person be so shameless? I've seen it for myself today."

Whether it was Dodge, Fang Qin, or Xu Wu, it was their first time visiting this place and getting a close look at the shamelessness and despicable nature of these beasts.

Although Qin Feng was also furious, this anger did not cloud his judgment.

His purpose in coming here was to witness their shamelessness and give them a good slap in the face.

Qin Feng shone his dim flashlight on a huge painting of the word "benevolence" on the wall, and directly in front of it was a cannon that had slaughtered countless of our compatriots, the irony was palpable.

When autumn comes on September 8th, we'll ride horses to Tokyo to admire the cherry blossoms!

Qin Feng clenched his fist and said coldly, "Hurry up, retreat in five minutes!"