After doing all this, Nie Yunfeng and the other two looked at the situation in the room. OK, it has been dealt with. The fallen chair was lifted up, and there was no fierce fight, so there were no traces. So Nie Yunfeng pointed to the briefcase, which was still the best, and held it in his hand. Then Nie Yunfeng waved his hand and said: "Let's go."
As they spoke, the three people came to the door, opened it, and then filed out. Nie Yunfeng, who was walking at the end, still showed a flattering smile and nodded before closing the door this time.
In the large office outside, the people were much the same as when they entered. In fact, now is the most dangerous time. If someone is looking for Nakasone Tomoe at this time, then if you go in and see that there is no one, you will be suspicious. After all, you just came out and everyone is gone? is it possible. However, if after a while, someone comes to see Tomo Nakasone again, even if they open his office, they will not necessarily be suspicious, because as time goes by, people will think that Tomo Nakasone may have gone out when he was not paying attention.
It was the man who came out, walked through the big office, and came out. He quickly walked down the stairs, then resumed his normal walking style, and retrieved his pistol and other items from the lobby on the first floor. Finally, he walked out of the building of the Little Devil Military Police Headquarters, crossed the yard, and left here completely. .
Turn left, walk one block, and turn in. The three people immediately got into a car, and another agent of the Security Bureau who was responsible for the response immediately drove the car away and sent them out of Shanghai...
By the way, once Tomoo Nakasone died, Fan Keqin was worried that the photos would be sent to other places, especially the secret service in Harbin, which was basically impossible to happen. Even if Tomo Nakasone's successor or superiors want to follow this idea in the future, Fan Keqin will not be afraid anymore. Because time no longer allows the little devil to have any possibility of destroying his own plan of giving back to the other side.
By the way, Tomo Nakasone's death did attract the attention of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters. After all, he is a left-level officer in the secret service. It was impossible not to take it seriously, but more than two days had passed since his death. The little devil initially thought that Tomo Nakasone had gone somewhere and was doing something secretly. After all, they are intelligence agencies, and they cannot inquire about each other casually. However, for two consecutive days, General Manager Tomoe Nakasone had no letter at all, and he had not contacted any of his subordinates or anyone at the Military Police Headquarters. Something was wrong.
But even though the kid now strongly suspects that something happened to Tomo Nakasone, he still can't be sure whether he is alive or dead. After all, no body was found.
There are indeed many secrets in Tomoe Nakasone's office, so his office has not launched a search before it can confirm the death of Tomo Nakasone. Moreover, if you open an office and take a quick look, you can see if there is anyone there. So no one knew that Tomo Nakasone’s body was hidden in the filing cabinet of his office.
Soon, a week has passed since Fan Keqin decided to kill Tomo Nakasone. He knew that those who implemented the plan of repaying others with his own way should almost start to implement it in detail.
Fan Keqin's judgment was correct. By the way, there were fifteen Security Bureau agents in charge of "delivery". The person in charge of these people is a man named Liang Bingjun. He is considered an old military commander, and he was originally an old man from the Intelligence Department. When Sun Guoxin was preparing to establish a security bureau, he followed him.
However, he is good at taking concrete actions, but is not suitable for working in an agency. So this time, he arrived in Shanghai. Just in time to catch up with Fan Keqin's plan to repay others in kind. After Liang Bingjun and everyone removed everything from the warehouse that night, they have been on their way.
Fortunately, there was an old man in the team who used to travel around all the time. He was fifty years old this year, his name was Nong Jingcheng. He is the man who was born as an engineer. Originally, he was already old when he was an engineer, but before that, he followed his family all year round to do business, so he was a bit of a wise old horse. Fortunately, he was there. Only then can they have a smoother journey. After all, the road is really difficult to walk, and sometimes you have to go around in a circle before you can continue to your destination.
In addition to helping guide the way, Nong Jingcheng was also responsible for transforming a batch of artillery shells. But this is very easy for him. If you have the tools, you can dismantle the shell, pour out the gunpowder inside, and then put TNT into the empty shell case and you're done.
The car drove forward and stopped not far from a large mountain called Junqi Peak. After everyone got off the bus, Liang Bingjun asked: "How is the old city? Is this here?"
Nong Jingcheng looked around and confirmed: "Don't worry, this must be it."
"Okay." Liang Bingjun said, "Then carry out the plan as planned. Keep the things you modified ready at any time. The rest of you will immediately go around to collect firewood."
Everyone immediately followed his instructions and worked for a while to get three piles of firewood. When it got dark, Liang Bingjun ordered three piles of firewood to be lit. Then he asked Nong Jingcheng, "Old Cheng, are you ready?"
"Don't worry, I just started it not long ago." Nong Jingcheng said: "The time is set to twenty-four hours. I have rechecked every one, and there is absolutely no problem. If the little devils and the others don't come tomorrow, I will promptly They stop and reset."
"Okay." Liang Bingjun said: "Anyway, please give this thing some snacks and don't kill us."
Nong Jingcheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."
In this way, I kept adding more firewood, making three fires, and the finished glyphs burned for at least one night. At dawn, Nong Jingcheng reset the timer again. So, it was almost noon, and they were eating the lunch they had brought. A group of people appeared with their heads protruding.
Liang Bingjun immediately put the black briefcase he was carrying under his right arm with one hand and said, "Did you go hunting in the mountains? Looking at your embarrassed appearance, I'm afraid you didn't catch anything? What if? If you don’t mind, let’s have a bite together?”
There were three people on the other side. In fact, although the three of them were wearing plain clothes, they did not look as embarrassed as Liang Bingjun said. One of them looked at the briefcase held by Liang Bingjun and did not speak immediately. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his left hand, took out one cigarette and broke half of it with his hand...
