"Oh my God! How could this happen?"
After waking up, Luo Zeji looked at Hao Siting in the box and exclaimed.
"Sir, I suggest you report to the patrol room immediately..."
Young Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) was still very calm and said to Luo Zeji calmly.
With the comfort of two Chinese friends, Luo Zeji finally calmed down and borrowed the warehouse concierge's phone to call the patrol room.
The patrolmen arrived an hour later, surveying the scene and taking notes of inquiries... All in all, they were so busy that it was almost dawn.
"Who are they? These people are devils!"
On the way back to Licha Hotel, Luo Zeji sat in the back seat of the taxi, cursing and trembling.
"It's actually obvious. The Neon Agent did it. It's so obvious!"
Young Master Senpo, who was sitting next to Luo Zeji, said in a deep voice.
When Luo Zeji heard this, he asked in silence: "What? What evidence do you have, sir?"
At such a tense and sad time, Master Senpo did not give in and said directly: "Obviously, we are familiar with this kind of killing method... In addition, they are the only ones who have the motive and the ability to kill Mr. Hao."
"Of course the above are all speculations. Another important piece of evidence is the reason why we hurried back to the hotel. Just check the last call Mr. Hao received or made!"
"Sir, you must help me, help me find those machines and find the murderer!"
Hearing this, Luo Zeji nodded and spoke eagerly to Master Senpo.
Master Senpo nodded, and then said: "Of course, but Mr. Luo, do you think those machines...are there many others?"
"Hmm... Hi, this is also one of our strategies. In addition to one new-generation cipher machine, there are 21 older models in this big box, which are the first-generation machines..."
"In order to prevent theft with ulterior motives, we simply ordered twenty-two identical special stainless steel boxes, and placed cipher machines in the boxes."
"The customized box has a password, and the password can only be entered once. If it is wrong, the self-destruction program will be activated, destroying the password machine..."
Luo Zeji said in a deep voice the last puzzle that he and Hao Siting carefully arranged.
"This method is good. Even if the other party robs or robs the goods, they can't open the box for a while. Okay, let's go back to the hotel and verify the last call Mr. Hao made..." Master Senpo patted Luo Zeji's hand. Shoulder said.
Back at the Licha Hotel, the outgoing call was quickly traced, and the target was very clear - Hongkou Yoshida & Co.!
Yoshida Toshiro was very happy. He looked at the small steel boxes in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
This time, Nanpu Genzo did not disappoint him. In the competition between all parties, he actually won the cipher machine - although the final result felt a little bit inexplicable.
There is no way around this. There are twenty-two boxes, and it is impossible to check them one by one in a short time. Besides, the boxes also have five-digit passwords...
No, the seconded Army cryptography expert tried for a long time but didn't dare to touch a single box!
Cryptozoologist Seiji Genguchi reluctantly took off his gloves and said to Toshiro Yoshida: "Sir, the box has a self-destruct program. It will take some time to crack it, and the passwords for each of the twenty-two boxes here are different!"
Yoshida Toshiro smiled and said: "Mr. Genguchi, don't worry, take your time. Anyway, the cipher machine is now in our hands, you have plenty of time to study it."
After that, he left the temporarily converted workshop in the warehouse and returned to the office.
In the office, Nanpu Genzo stood solemnly with his hands lowered, his face serious, but he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.
He couldn't help but be unhappy. More than twenty intelligence agencies from the East and the West were looking for this cipher machine, but only he succeeded in the end.
In fact, Nanpu Genzo's method of success was not complicated at all. He offered a price that Hao Siting couldn't refuse - one hundred thousand US dollars!
Although Nanpu Genzo didn't have 100,000 US dollars, he only gave Hao Siting 100 US dollars as a deposit.
Finally, when receiving the goods at the warehouse, everyone showed their cards. Hao Siting turned against Qian on the spot, so Nanpu Genzo could only give Hao Siting a knife.
By the way, Nanpu Genzo also got back the one hundred US dollars, oh, not only that, but also a whole box of other kinds of banknotes. I wonder what this Hao Siting was doing out at night with so much money?
"Yo Xi, some very complicated things are just that simple! Although you didn't completely succeed this time, you still succeeded 99% of the time. The rest will be left to Mr. Genguchi."
Yoshida Toshiro said to Minamiura Genzo with a smile.
Minami Genzo expressed his position loudly: "Thank you, Your Excellency. I have always regarded loyalty to the Emperor and the military as my lifelong mission!"
Yoshida Toshiro nodded and said with a smile: "Yo Xi, continue to do a good job in security work in the near future. I have already reported to the superiors and asked for your credit. I believe you will be promoted to major soon..."
"Hai! Thank you to the director for your cultivation!"
Genzo Minamiura answered loudly with all his strength.
His voice was loud, but not as loud as the voices outside the foreign bank.
"Bang" More than fifty meters outside Yoshida Yokoyoshi, a roadside stall and a popcorn-making machine made a loud noise, frightening the passers-by to tremble.
The people in the foreign trade were a little scared at first, but after they figured out that this was just a delicacy, they actually bought some and tasted it, and it tasted pretty good.
The one in the popcorn was a wretched fat old man, yes, a fat man.
The fat man has always wondered why Master Senpo had to pretend to be this popcorn guy. It was so low-key!
No, there was a large circle of people around now - mainly children, of course, watching curiously as he turned the dark jar and started popping a new pot of popcorn.
Fatty has been setting up a stall here to pop popcorn for two days, but he hasn't seen any action from Master Senpo.
However, Fatty believed that Master Senpo's usual style would not involve robbing a foreign bank, which was a non-technical thing.
Therefore, Fatty set up a stall here with peace of mind. Not to mention that he has made a lot of money these days. Even many neon children buy popcorn to eat. It seems that children everywhere are the same.
Maybe he only became bad when he grew up - the fat man thought as he turned the handle.
Just as he was thinking about it, a somewhat familiar small truck stopped in front of him. The truck pulled a tarp, and a man with a dirty face made a face at the fat man.
When the fat man saw this, he opened the popcorn jar with a "bang" and golden popcorn spurted out, regardless of whether the heat was at the right level.
"These popcorns are for you. Fatty, I'm leaving first..."
With the help of people who came down from the cab, the fat man quickly cleaned up the stall and threw a bunch of popcorn to the children who were watching.
As the children kept cheering, the fat man quickly jumped onto the truck bed and ran away.
"I said, Fatty, this is just a popcorn house. Is it necessary to move it?"
Master Senpo asked in disgust.
"A broken family is worth thousands of dollars! What's more, a stall owner doesn't even want to do anything, which is even more suspicious..."
The fat man spat angrily.
"That makes sense..."
Master Senpo nodded and agreed with the fat man's statement.
"Did you succeed?"
The fat man came back to his senses and asked eagerly.
"It's almost done, but there's still one last tremor left to do. We can't do it during the day, we have to do it at night!"
Master Senpo wiped the mud off his face and said.
