Chapter 275 The Puppy Plan!

PoPo, but Wang Zheng’s one sentence left him speechless. Even now, Cheng Jun'an still remembered those words vividly!"Brother, do you think the Shangguan family would choose an actor as a son-in-law...Chapter 275 The Young Wolf Plan!

"What exactly do you want" Hidaken Kawasaki's voice was low, not by his intention but because he had lost all of his strength and could barely speak. Even standing up now required great effort.

As Wang Zheng said, Hidaken Kawasaki indeed had his own agenda. When he learned that Wang Zheng followed the path he indicated to eliminate Matsushima Nofu, he felt a sense of relief that was hard to put into words. However, what he didn't expect was that this overwhelmingly powerful man would so quickly see through his scheme and approach him without any warning.

This kind of man was truly terrifying.

"I don't want anything; I just want revenge," said Wang Zheng as his fingers lightly manipulated the silver needle, making Hidaken Kawasaki feel like he might collapse at any moment.

"Revenge for what" challenged Hidaken Kawasaki. "Initially, I didn’t advocate going after you guys. The one who wanted to deal with you was Matsushima Nofu."

"No, it's about avenging He Yan’s wife," replied Wang Zheng coldly. "Kidnapping her and slapping her were your deeds."

With that, Wang Zheng used a little more force, causing the long needle to sink deeper! Hidaken Kawasaki felt pain so intense that his vision darkened, and he nearly fell down.

At this moment, Wang Zheng reached out and supported him.

"You could die at any time," said Wang Zheng. "I am starting to enjoy the feeling of tormenting someone."

"I won't die," beads of cold sweat rolled down Hidaken Kawasaki's forehead but he persisted stubbornly, knowing that admitting defeat equaled death.

"Oh How confident are you" Wang Zheng continued his actions and asked with interest.

"I know a secret that will make you interested," whispered Hidaken Kawasaki. "I... I want to use it as an exchange for my life."

"Smart man, go ahead then. Tell me what kind of secret could be worth your life" said Wang Zheng.

"The Young Wolf Plan," stated Hidaken Kawasaki. "Matsushima Nofu personally set up the Young Wolf Plan twenty-five years ago! Matsushima Nofu's trusted team has been executing this plan for twenty-five years!"

Wang Zheng felt a bad premonition hearing the name and timeframe.

"Release me, and we can talk slowly," Hidaken Kawasaki’s lips curled up slightly as he sensed Wang Zheng’s interest.

"I'm not afraid of your little tricks." Wang Zheng pulled out the needle and said, "Find a place where you can tell me all about it in detail."

"Don't worry, I wouldn't joke around with my life," said Hideo Kawasaki.

...

In the port of Yokohama, Wang Zheng and Hideo Kawasaki were sitting on chairs by the seaside, watching a ten-thousand-ton cruise ship slowly set sail.

At this moment, however, Kawasaki's body was still sore all over, lacking strength. In Iga-ryu, he could be considered an expert, but compared to Wang Zheng, his expertise amounted to nothing.

"Tell me about the Wolf Cub Plan," Wang Zheng said with narrowed eyes, looking into the distance.

The Wolf Cub Plan was personally orchestrated by Matsu Island's Waka twenty-five years ago. The entire plan, from preparation to execution, was controlled by his trusted subordinates, and no one else could interfere; not even high-ranking officials within the Japanese government were aware of it.

Wang Zheng asked in return, "Then how do you know about this"

"I once took control over one of his trusted subordinates, but that person died during a mission later," Kawasaki said without any expression on his face.

"Go on."

The Wolf Cub Plan was an insane idea, but it was built under the premise of China being the imagined enemy.

China

"Yes. Each year, at least three thousand infants and toddlers go missing in China. Do you know where these children are"

The news tightened Wang Zheng's heart suddenly.

"Speak clearly, I don't like rhetorical questions."

A cold smile flickered across Kawasaki's lips: "These Chinese kids after going missing, at least half of them cross the ocean to arrive on a small island in the Pacific Ocean."

It would be more accurate to call it a large reef rather than an island – just two or three square kilometers. But over these years, significant development has taken place there. And it was from this spot that the Wolf Cub Plan officially began.

More than a thousand children were involved, with some barely one or two years old and others about seven to eight years old; they underwent strict military training on the island since a very young age. As they grew older, Matsu Island's Waka would make these children turn against each other.

"Animals," Wang Zheng could not help but curse.

"Matsumoto would confine them in iron cages, each one stark naked. Their only weapon is their still not fully hardened fists. They are grouped into teams of twenty and must kill all their fellow classmates to gain a chance at survival. In that place, there is no room for sentiment; everyone is an enemy."

"After the cage fights, Matsumoto Wufeng would conduct intelligence tests on those who managed to survive by sheer luck. They are grouped into teams of ten and only the top performer can live.

"Every year, hundreds of children go through this process. After several years, fewer than twenty will remain alive."

"As time goes by, these young wolves grow up. They are constantly indoctrinated with hatred towards China, which they see as their greatest enemy."

"What a goddamn ruthless bastard." Wang Zheng smashed the armrest of his chair to pieces.

"With twenty survivors each year and over 25 years having passed, these young wolves are now grown men," said Kawasaki Hideo. "If we were to release these hundreds of wolves who grew up eating human flesh and drinking human blood into China, what would be the outcome"

Wang Zheng's fingers trembled slightly. Only a madman could come up with such an inhumane idea that is cruel to the extreme. Matsumoto Wufeng was truly a goddamn bastard.

Now Wang Zheng regretted not having shot Matsumoto full of holes with a machine gun back then! Such people should be ground into dust and ashes!

Each one of these hundreds of individuals possessed exceptional combat prowess, intelligence, and cold-bloodedness. Most of those who grew up alongside them were killed by their own hands.

The most terrifying aspect was that this group of inhumane children harbored an indelible hatred towards China. Imagine a group of innocent children being indoctrinated with such thoughts and subjected to brutal training at a young age—what kind of monsters would they become when they grow up

Even true wolves wouldn’t be as ruthless.

If these people were really released into China, the consequences would be unimaginable. Wang Zheng couldn't even bear to think about it.

The most pitiful victims were the families that had been torn apart. If their parents knew what their children were going through, they would surely break down. Of course, even if they didn’t know, losing a child was enough to drive them crazy.

Moreover, Wang Zheng found it especially difficult because these children were Chinese.

If they returned to China and caused chaos and bloodshed in their own homeland, how could the Chinese people deal with such a situation

"Of course, you don’t need to worry about this for now," said Kawasaki Hideo. "As far as I know, the first three batches were sent to study in America so that they can have some contact with the outside world and not become isolated from society. After returning from their studies in America, they will come back to China with impressive degrees."

"Those who remain are still undergoing inhumane training on that small island. Occasionally, Matsumoto Wufeng sends them to underground fight clubs in America to broaden their horizons. In short, that place is a den of cruel wolves and an evil forest where only the fittest survive."

Wang Zheng’s heart burned with anger as he heard this. How could there be such a person as Matsumoto Wufeng in the world Such scum should not exist.

"I don’t have it, but I think Matsushima Nofuu might have it. However, he probably left it on that island," Hirotsugu Kawasaki said with a hint of mockery in his voice: "Of course, there could be some on the estate of Matsushima Nofuu, but you burned everything down."

Wang Zheng squinted at the waves of the sea and remained silent for a long time.

"How about it Is this information enough to save my life" Kawasaki was quite satisfied with his storytelling ability. However, as an extreme right-wing member, he truly looked forward to seeing those wolves thrown into China’s territory.

"Of course, you can’t kill me now because I know the coordinates of that island," Kawasaki smiled slightly: "I can take you there."

Wang Zheng remained silent. Perhaps he was digesting the powerful shock brought by this information or perhaps he was stunned by Matsushima Nofuu’s inhumane methods.

Several hours later, when dawn broke in the east, Wang Zheng finally spoke.

"Where is that island Take me there."

"Now"

"Now," Wang Zheng’s voice was firm and left no room for doubt.

"Alright, I will take you there." Kawasaki agreed readily; after all, this journey was too dangerous, and he had complete confidence in escaping from Wang Zheng.

At that moment, a subtle sense of danger suddenly appeared in Wang Zheng’s heart!

This feeling had occurred several times before, each time saving his life by the skin of his teeth!

Wang Zheng abruptly turned sideways to see a shadow pass over his head. A strong gust of wind from a palm strike grazed his face painfully!

"Bang!"

Kawasaki didn’t have Wang Zheng’s predictive ability; he received a slap on the head as soon as that shadow passed, like a fresh watermelon being smashed with one punch! Even though Wang Zheng dodged quickly, half of his body was splattered by red and white brain matter!

What an overbearing palm technique, what dazzling speed!

This kind of attack was the second time Wang Zheng had seen it since he came to Japan.

The first time was when Xie Anping died; a severely injured Yip Ying King of War was turned into a bloody mist by a mysterious person in one strike, leaving no bones behind!go's figure appeared on the two large screens at the Huaxia press conference."Mr. Alargo, I need to convey the opinion of the Huaxia government to you," the Huaxia spokesperson sighed in relief upon s...