Although after the men in suits who were shot by him, only three were Japanese plainclothes agents, Tang Cheng still felt slightly happy in his heart. At least he had won three system lottery opportunities. After rummaging through the pockets of these corpses, he could faintly hear the whistle of the patrol patrol in the concession. Tang Cheng immediately stood up and walked quickly in the direction where the woman with the handbag left just now.
When Kitaro Yamamoto received the news and rushed to this street, the corpses scattered on the street had already been moved to one area by the concession patrol who came here first, and necessary coverings were carried out with sheets from nearby shops. The body had been moved artificially, and the scene of the incident had been damaged by numerous footprints and traces. Yamamoto Kitaro was filled with anger, but the concession police chief who led the team here didn't seem to sell his face.
"Captain Yamamoto, it seems that the Ministry of Industry Bureau has already negotiated with your special high-tech department. The Ministry of Industry Bureau allowed you to enter the concession to investigate intelligence, but it did not allow you to bring guns into the concession." Jiang Tong, who had a mustache, refused his patrol hand. He came with a cigarette, but looked at Kitaro Yamamoto who was full of anger without blinking an eye. "And as far as I know, those who enter the concession do not have the right to enforce the law. When arresting people, people from our patrol room must be present!"
"So, your people died on the ground in the concession. I personally feel sorry for this. But there are rules in everything. Your people entered the concession with guns and did not notify our patrol room in advance. They also arrested people in the concession without authorization. , and exchanged fire with each other, these are what our patrol room does not want to see." Jiang Tong did not finish his words, but at the end of the words, he looked at Kitaro Yamamoto with an expression that you know, this clearly I just don’t want to be implicated in the concession patrol room because of this matter.
Kitaro Yamamoto, who couldn't help but secretly cursed Baga, suppressed the anger in his heart, and after talking to Jiang Tong expressionlessly for a few words, he turned around to look at the corpses on the ground. When Kitaro Yamamoto came, he also brought trace experts from Shanghai T&T High-Tech. While he was talking to Jiang Tong, those trace experts had already inspected the corpses on the ground.
"We have found several witnesses from surrounding shops. According to their stories, the situation we got at the scene is basically consistent with what the patrol room told us. Kuroki and the others should have found a target that can be captured here. As a result, They were discovered by the target and shot first. The two bodies here were shot by Ms. Browning's pistol, while the bodies there were killed by large-caliber pistol bullets. This is consistent with what we have collected. "
The trace expert responsible for reporting the situation to Kitaro Yamamoto did not deliberately conceal the situation just because Etong was present. "According to eyewitnesses, the gunfight started with just our people and a woman across the street. The woman shot two of our people first, but was suppressed by Heimi and others." The trace expert who reported the situation stood up. He took a few steps back, then turned around to face the corpses and made a gesture of shooting.
"At this time, another gunman appeared behind Kuroki and the others. This person should be the murderer who shot Kuromu and the others." He compared his hand to a pistol and imitated the traces of gunfire with his mouth, and the expert returned to his previous position. . "In other words, Kuroki and the others were killed in battle by two gunmen, a man and a woman. Based on the information we have so far, we have reason to infer that Kuroki and the others probably fell into a trap. In an ambush trap.”
Kitaro Yamamoto was not a very good-tempered superior, so these trace experts could only make such an inference hastily. Their original intention was just to deal with Yamamoto Kitaro, but they didn't know it, because their inference actually covered the photo studio across the street. A large number of concession patrols appeared on the street, and then a group of men in suits who looked suspicious came. Anyone with a little bit of brains would know that these men in suits were not simple.
Xu Jiang, who was still in the photo studio after the incident, had already burned all the documents and materials in the secret room of the photo studio, and he himself was prepared to die together. Unfortunately, Xu Jiang, who had a pistol hidden under the counter, did not wait for the enemy to arrest him. Confused, he walked to the door of the store and looked outside through the glass on the door. But they found that the men in suits, who looked like secret agents, were collecting the corpses at this time, and they seemed to be preparing to leave.
When did the people from Ttech change their temper? Xu Jiang was very puzzled. He was cautious by nature. Instead of being relieved, he turned around and went upstairs, pasting the window grilles representing an emergency on the windows facing the street. Xu Jiang expressed his confusion, and Jiang Tong also had the same doubts. The reaction of Yamamoto Kitaro and the others was seriously inconsistent with the usual performance of Te Hi-tech. Jiang Tong even felt that there was something inside that he didn't know about.
Kitaro Yamamoto and his party left as quickly as they came. Watching the truck carrying the entity leave, Jiang Tong also called on his patrolmen to close the team. Xu Jiang, who had been observing the situation in the street outside, was finally able to relax. Take a breath. Although he didn't know that the reaction of those special high-tech agents just now would be so strange, Xu Jiang, who was relaxed, did not dare to neglect. He immediately left the photo studio and wrote down what had just happened and what he had seen in the form of a letter. A dead mailbox is reported to the organization.
At this time, Tang Cheng was walking briskly in a side street. The woman with the handbag from before was walking less than a hundred meters in front of Tang Cheng. When Tang Cheng rushed out of the store and planned to get involved in the matter, he had already used his system skills to lock onto the woman with the handbag across the street. This is why he was able to lock her tightly when he left the street later. There were passers-by on the left and right in front of Tang Cheng to provide cover. Even if the woman with the handbag was more alert than ordinary people, she would not be able to detect Tang Cheng dozens of meters behind her.
Tang Cheng followed the woman with the handbag in front of her around the concession, and soon appeared outside a missionary school in the concession. There were also missionary schools like this in Nanjing, so Tang Cheng did not rush in rashly. After the woman with the handbag entered this missionary school, it took almost an hour before she came out. But when she came out of the school, not only had she changed her clothes, but she was also followed by a middle-aged man.
The woman with the handbag and the middle-aged man knew each other at first glance, and Tang Cheng did not rule out the possibility that the two were members of the same family. As if to confirm Tang Cheng's entire theory, the woman with the handbag and the middle-aged man actually went to the market first, and then each carried a bag of vegetables and walked into an alley. Tang Cheng followed a man in a long gown and walked quietly past the alley. Just now, Tang Cheng suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the shoe repairman at the alley.
That person should be a sentry! When Tang Cheng passed the entrance of the alley, he didn't look at the shoe repairman or look at the situation inside the alley, but the feeling the shoe repairman gave Tang Cheng made him even more interested in the alley. Tang Cheng circled around and found no suitable place for surveillance. After thinking about it secretly, Tang Cheng had to give up the idea of surveillance here.
"Not one of us? Then who could he be?" When Tang Cheng was considering whether to return to his residence, Xie Ziyao, who had already returned to the rented house, whispered to her husband Zhang Mai what had happened before. Zhang Mai, who works as a teacher in a missionary school, is not only Xie Ziyao's husband, but also Xie Ziyao's superior. After hearing what Xie Ziyao said, Zhang Mai said that the organization was not aware of the emergency that occurred on the street where the photo studio was located, so he did not know who the person who rescued Xie Ziyao was.
"As far as I know, the organization has only one contact point in that street, the photo studio. Since you said that you were rounded up by plainclothes agents just after leaving the photo studio, then the person who rescued you at that time was It can't be one of our own who came out of the photo studio, and you also said that you don't know that person." Zhang Mai knew what Xie Ziyao was worried about, and he was actually worried about what happened to Xie Ziyao. Could it be something special? New tricks played by high-tech.
"But don't worry. Since that person reloaded the gun on the plainclothes agent who was shot, he probably wants to cut off all clues related to you. I will report this matter to the organization later. As long as nothing happens in the photo studio, I will take action. The person who saves you should not be an enemy." As a husband and superior, Zhang Mai knew that the more times like this, the less he could control himself, so he first spoke to comfort Xie Ziyao, but in his heart he was thinking about how he should deal with possible situations. crisis.
Facts have proved that both Xie Ziyao and Zhang Mai were a bit unfounded, because nothing happened in the photo studio, and the organization also got the news from the photo studio through the dead mailbox. "Look, I told you not to worry. Since that person rescued you and refilled the gun of the plainclothes agent who was shot, he should be helping us erase the traces. As long as those plainclothes agents are not left alive, especially It is impossible for Hi-Tech to find out that the photo studio is related to this matter, and you are also safe."
Zhang Mai's analysis at this moment was obviously a bit of hindsight, but Xie Ziyao did not pay attention to this. She carefully recalled the entire process at that time and found that she did not know the person who helped. "Could it be someone from the Intelligence Department or the Central Government?" Xie Ziyao still couldn't give up. After all, that person saved her, and Xie Ziyao didn't want to owe him a favor so obscurely.
