Chapter 118 Registered Letter

Style: Historical Author: nirvana birdWords: 3331Update Time: 24/01/12 08:59:05
Speaking of receiving the arduous task assigned by Master Senpo, the three humble guests naturally did their best.

The three of them broke out into the whole small universe and displayed all the skills of the Romantic Country men, which made all the "come again" girls happy. Everyone's friendship was sublimated, and the relationship between Romantic Country and Neon Country naturally got closer. .

After Bu Wei had an in-depth exchange with a girl from Bangzi country, he was taking a break while smoking a cigarette, but he heard someone talking next door, and the words seemed to mention Teresa Catholic Church!

This was not the first day that Bu Wei came out to travel around the world. He quickly found an excuse and whispered to the girl to find some food and drinks, while he listened to the conversation next door.

The person next door was speaking Neon Mandarin. Bu Wei had been living in Shanghai for many years and was fluent in Chinese and Japanese, so he could understand it. He got a rough idea and the general idea was that the guy next door was showing off his incredible martial arts with the girl. A treasure was easily obtained on the Lord's territory...

When Bu Wei heard this, he felt that this was not bad, so he secretly went out, called his two brothers, quietly opened the door of the next door, and on behalf of God and the old man, he caught the person at once.

However, after he caught it, the Neon Country Ronin already knew that the matter had gone wrong, so he kept asking questions and remained silent.

It was not easy for the three of them to be forced to come to the hotel again, and they were afraid of changes if the time dragged on. So they just tied them up, gagged them, locked them in the room together with the accompanying girl, and turned up the volume of the gramophone. The neon folk song continues.

Of course, what is said to the outside world is that everyone has hit it off and is having a drink.

Love and Andre looked at the prodigal and the girl, and Bu Wei naturally came back to report the news.

After listening to Bu Wei's report, Boss Ma knew that he had to take action again. He didn't bother to eat, so he asked the fat man to take Bu Wei with him, and hurriedly rushed to the "Lai Lai Guan" again.

The two lowly guests were not as professional as Boss Ma in extracting confessions. When Bu Wei brought Boss Ma to the room, the Neon Ronin still gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Entering the room, the girl from Bangzi Country was drinking and chatting with the romantic country oppa, completely ignoring the neon country ronin who was tied into a rice dumpling. This professionalism is worthy of recognition.

"Who is that... Andulu, you and the girl find another place to talk. Bu Wei and Le Fu stay, and we chat with this friend from the Neon Country." Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) ordered.

Soon, the room was tidied up.

"The music should be louder." Master Senpo told Bu Wei.

"Fat man, come here and show our friends from Neon Country our methods..." Master Senpo ordered.

The fat man didn't say much, just took out a knife and made a shallow scratch on Ronin's body.

"Fat Master, what kind of operation is this? No blood?" Love asked curiously.

"Humph, time is limited. Fatty, I don't have time to chat with this prodigal. Besides, this is someone else's place. It's not good to see blood." The fat man curled his lips and said.

After the fat man finished speaking, he picked up a bottle of wine from the pile of wine bottles on the table. It turned out to be Daqu wine from Bashu.

"This wine is strong enough! Le Fu, Bu Wei, hold him down, the movement may not stop after a while." The fat man warned.

Le Fu and Bu Wei held Ronin down, and the fat man poured Daqu wine, which was strong enough to ignite, onto Ronin's wound bit by bit.

The high degree of alcohol immediately seeped into the dermal layer of Ronin's skin along the wound.

I saw that Ronin, who had looked lifeless just now, suddenly felt as if he had been given a shot of blood. His veins popped out, his face was flushed, his eyes were red, and his teeth were clenched...

I can't even clench my teeth, my mouth is blocked by something, and I can't make a sound.

The most sensitive part of this person's skin is the dermis layer, which is rich in nerve endings. Especially for wounds without blood, it will be even more painful after alcohol seeps into it...

After a lot of trouble, the ronin fought to the death, fighting for the ground with his head, and made a loud banging sound on the tatami in the room.

The surrounding guests who didn't know the truth heard a sound that sounded like a sound next door, and they all marveled at the guests in that room.

The guests did not admire it for long. After a while, the thumping sound gradually subsided.

The ronin looked at the fat man with pleading eyes and nodded.

The fat man saw that the fire was almost done, so he stopped and asked Bu Wei to take out what was in the Ronin's mouth.

The Ronin felt like he had been pardoned, breathing heavily with his mouth wide open, cold sweat dripping on his forehead. At this moment, he felt relieved and realized the beauty of being alive.

After he had calmed down for a while, the fat man asked aloud in Japanese: "Tell me about you, and where are the things from Teresa Catholic Church?"

"My name is Nonaka Tokuo, and I am a samurai of the Neon Kingdom Tanishi style. The thing is a wooden box sealed with fire paint. I don't know what's inside. After I got it, I gave it to Kimura-kun of the Kaneko Mansion, Kimura Toku. One, he gave me two hundred yen..."

"Did you kill Taylor?" Fatty then asked.

Tokuo Nonaka didn't say anything, just nodded and admitted.

After listening to Tokuo Nonaka's explanation, everyone took a breath. Everyone knew that this "Golden Mansion" was the Neon Kingdom's spy agency in Chongqing. It was heavily guarded and there might be a lot of masters, not to mention a small wooden house. Box, as long as Kimura has to be careful to hide it, how can he get it out if it gets in there?

"Lefu, please clean up the aftermath. Get this man out of the house and ask Andre to put on his socks. It stinks so much in the winter, it's too smelly... Find a place to lock this man up first. Fatty and I will go to the Gold Mansion first. Take a look." Boss Ma told Love.

"Jinzi Mansion" is located at Nos. 1 to 3, Yuzhong Peninsula Post Office Lane. It is a building that combines Chinese and Western styles and covers a large area. However, there are guards standing at the door. You must present your ID to enter and exit, and the guards check strictly.

The access control system here is very strict, and even the postmen who deliver large and small packages of mail at the post office are treated differently from other units.

In other places, the postman sorts the mail and delivers it directly. Here, the mail is placed at the door. After being sorted by the postman and the guard, the guard delivers it. Even registered letters that require a personal signature are sent out by the recipient. Sign the letter yourself.

"Master, the Japanese ordered a lot of newspapers." The fat man said, looking at the "Golden Mansion" from a distance.

"They are analyzing intelligence. Just like MISS Liu, how many newspapers does MISS Liu read every day?" Ma Xiaoguang whispered from the side.

"The devil is so careful, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to get in." Fatty knew that Boss Ma was enlightened, and there must be a way, but as a subordinate, he also has the obligation to give advice, and he is a loyal minister.

"No rush, let's go back to the club first. We haven't had dinner yet." Boss Ma suddenly said this in a sudden change.

Back at the guild hall, the food was not touched with chopsticks and was kept warm in a food box. For a moment, the two guys who were originally big-hearted were deeply moved.

Boss Liu Jianma of MISS finally came back and quickly invited everyone to sit around and celebrate the New Year together...

After the meal, Lao Liu took the initiative to go to the kitchen to clean up the aftermath. The guys sat drinking tea and chatting, summarizing the situation.

"Master, what should we do after that ronin Nozaka asks for his confession? Hand it over to the police station?" Love asked for instructions.

"Keep it locked up for now. If you hand it over to the police station now, either the person will be gone or the person will run away in two days. After you find the thing, hand it over to the police station. Murder is a serious crime and he can't escape! Let's not abuse lynching." Boss Ma thought. After thinking about it, he said.

"What to do next?" Bu Wei asked anxiously.

"Let's go find people next. Let's go separately. Love, you guys go find some sticks, and we'll go find Kimura..." Boss Ma said confidently.

Early the next morning, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty were pedaling their bicycles.

"Master, we really don't need to enter that mansion?" the fat man asked, still a little unsure.

"It's really not necessary. The key is Kimura... In fact, if Kimura wasn't a Neon Country spy, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to him." Ma Xiaoguang replied in a blur.

"Can we capture that Kimura like this?"

"It might work……"

With Ma Xiaoguang's answer, it was finally the fat man's turn to have black lines on his face.

After pedaling for a while, we arrived at the door of Jinzi Mansion.

"Hello, I'm from the post office. This is a registered letter from Mr. Kimura. You must sign for it in person." Ma Xiaoguang, pretending to be a postman, said to the doorman.

"Wait a moment." The guard said to Ma Xiaoguang expressionlessly, then picked up the intercom and chatted with someone inside.

After a while, a medium-sized man with a mustache came out and said to Ma Xiaoguang: "I am Deichi Kimura, here to get the registered mail..."

After having Kimura sign and taking away the letter according to the procedure, Ma Xiaoguang rode his bicycle and turned into the alley next to it.

"What did you write to the old man in your letter?" Fatty asked Boss Ma with a smile.

"I gave him some messy stuff in the name of Dead Face, mostly to identify the target. Did you take any pictures?"

"Don't worry, it's clear."

"Wash it out and let Nonaka recognize it clearly, confirm it again, and then let Xie Qinghe and Sanjianke take action. We don't need to worry about it for the time being. We will take other actions..."

Kimura Deichi never thought that he, an elite spy of the Neon Country who had experienced many storms, would capsize when he encountered thieves in Yudu.

He has been sitting in the office for several days, thinking hard and understanding what he has got.

Today I was going to take a rest and go out to find a good place to breathe. When I walked to a back alley, a black cloth bag suddenly fell from the sky, and then several big men surrounded me...

The other party's behavior is not like an agent, but like a kidnapper who has become a monk on the way. As a professional agent, Kimura still understands the way his colleagues act. This group of people is very unprofessional, maybe even Bangbang - Kimura smells the smell of sweat. taste.

This group of people is mainly strong in physical strength. Kimura originally planned to find an opportunity to directly talk about money, or to stabilize the opponent and shout for help, but he did not expect that the opponent did not follow the routine and directly punched him.

Before he was knocked unconscious, he heard a Bashu accent saying: "Hurry up! This turtle will be in trouble if he shouts."

That night, a remote warehouse in Yubei was exactly the one that Lao Liu Gang bought.

Andreu groped around on Kimura's body for a while, and soon found something that looked like a parchment scroll.

Andlu was overjoyed when he saw this, leaving Bu Wei looking at the unconscious Kimura, and quickly ran out with the scroll.

"Master Senpo, this is great! Look at this scroll." Andre held the scroll to another warehouse not far away.

The place has been simply tidied up, and some simple tables and chairs have been transformed into a working place. Young Master Senpo, Fatty, Xie Qinghe and Le Fu are discussing something.

Boss Ma glanced at Andulu's hand, but did not take the scroll. He said coldly: "Don't be happy, this thing is fake."

The two hopeful guests were instantly petrified when they heard this.