The banquet was held in the huge banquet hall on the sixth floor of the hotel.
The column-free design allows for an unobstructed view of the entire hall, where there are many long dining tables with tablecloths hanging to the floor, filled with all kinds of delicacies.
Men and women in formal attire, some holding wine glasses and some holding dinner plates, were tasting delicious food and drinks while exchanging interesting stories in low voices.
Against the background of the rich classical music, a few chuckles occasionally sounded among the chatting crowd, and everywhere you looked, there was a scene of singing and dancing.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, black suit trousers, and a waiter's black vest. He was walking among the crowd holding a tray with three goblets of golden wine.
He had headphones on his ears and listened to the news from Gin.
After a short meeting, everyone on site put on the necessary tools and got in the car one by one. In the earphone, after Brandy explained everyone's actions individually, he fell silent and didn't know what to do.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes looked at the target in the crowd, the politician who could be called a scumbag - judging from the information obtained in advance, this person did all kinds of evil, relying on his power and position to act as a protective umbrella for the underworld, bribing votes, and engaging in violence. The troupe performed double acts to deceive the people, and the various crimes were too numerous to describe.
However, that scumbag was dressed like a human being at this time, with a kind smile on his face. He was holding a glass with only a little liquid left at the bottom, chatting and laughing with others.
"That's okay. At least in the last moment of your life, you can get rid of a moth." When the wine glasses on the tray were emptied, Zhu Fu Jingguang took the empty glasses back to the backstage where the meals were served.
The backstage was very busy at the moment.
Compared with the spacious and bright banquet hall, the backstage space is undoubtedly narrow and cramped. Chefs, pastry chefs, and a constant flow of waiters fill this space, leaving only a passageway barely enough for people to pass by.
Zhu Fu Jingguang handed the tray to the professional cleaning staff and was about to bring a piece of tuna in when another unfamiliar waiter inadvertently bumped into him while walking.
At that moment, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt someone took the opportunity to stuff something into his pocket. Who could it be?
He remained calm on the surface and walked into the banquet hall with the dinner plate. The organization had headphones here, so there was no need to transmit information in such a primitive way.
In other words, the person who stuffed the note was probably one of our own.
Returning to the backstage again, he passed by the foreman and casually said that he needed to go to the toilet and asked for a leave. Then, with the urging of "Hurry up", he walked into the stall inside the toilet and reached out to find out what was stuffed in his pocket. .
This is a note.
It read: Undercover mission terminated, drive the car in parking space A0325 of the underground garage to carry out the scheduled plan.
The signature is a circle, zero.
Five hours of preparation time was enough for Toru Amuro to contact the Japanese police to send a secret police officer to respond.
suspended animation......
He crumbled the note and threw it into the toilet. Then he took out a pistol and a remote control. After checking that everything was correct, he pressed the flush button and flushed the scraps of paper into the sewer to destroy the corpse.
The floor-to-ceiling windows of the banquet hall are very bright. Outside the window is a low-rise building, and in the distance are skyscrapers. The scene outside should make people feel relaxed and happy.
It's a pity that the weather is not good, the sky is gloomy, dark clouds are gradually gathering, and as expected, there will be a heavy rain.
Zhu Fu Jingguang wore a waiter's attire, put on a straight and exaggerated black dress, changed his hairstyle and put on a pair of square glasses with thick black frames, transforming into an invited guest. A funny joke and an understatement of self-deprecation, with the blessing of a dress that looked very valuable, he easily blended into the crowd of people in the banquet hall who were enjoying themselves.
Returning to the banquet again, his eyes quickly swept through the crowd and locked onto Mitsuo Takeaki. At this moment, he was standing on the wall opposite the floor-to-ceiling window, away from the crowd, talking in a low voice with another person.
In fact, an occasion like a banquet where there are many people and many people is not suitable for assassination. If he had a choice, Zhu Fu Jingguang would prefer to ambush him on his way in or out.
However, perhaps Mitsuo Tateki had done too much and was worried about being retaliated against. He hired a group of powerful bodyguards to protect his safety, and there was no chance to attack him on the road.
This banquet was the only security window around him.
"Are you ready to move?"
Zhufu Jingguang looked deeply at Mitsuo Jianmu and remembered his position, "You can take action now."
He pressed the remote control hidden in his clothes.
"Tsk-tsk-tsk-"
There were several sounds of pressure rising and the sound of water vapor gushing out. On the ceiling of the banquet hall, thick smoke quickly poured out from the sprinkler port that was supposed to be installed to prevent fire.
"what happened?"
Some guests asked in surprise, because this was not an explosion, and the smoke did not have any peculiar smell. Although it filled the hall very quickly, and within a few seconds the hall was completely invisible, the guests still maintained a certain degree of calmness.
But when they couldn't see each other, the chatter suddenly increased.
After that——
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After three gunshots, only one scream was heard.
Zhu Fu Jingguang slightly recognized that when he was walking back and forth disguised as a waiter, he had already heard the target's voice, and this scream was the target's.
Blind shot succeeded.
