That afternoon.
Chi Feichi spent two hours making the bomb. While Vodka and Takatori Yannan contacted people and communicated about arrangements, he and Gin went out to deliver the bomb to the place where it should be arranged, and then returned to their temporary accommodation. point.
The temporary location is in Shinjuku, not far from the National Arena and even closer to Aoyama Fourth Hospital.
There is a street nearby that is considered an izakaya street. When it gets dark, the street is full of office workers having dinner after get off work, friends who have arranged a party, and gangsters or gangsters hanging out in the night market.
Chi Feichi wore Lark's disguise and walked into an alley on the street with Gin without attracting anyone's attention.
Many Japanese people believe that "it's better to do less than to do more", and no one will take a second look at two guys dressed in black who don't look like good people.
The two entered the alley, entered through the back door of an izakaya that was already open for business, walked through the small yard, and entered the main house.
"Brother, Luck, are you back?" Vodka sat on the sofa and turned around with an enthusiastic attitude, "The manpower has been initially arranged. If there are no unexpected situations, we will go on site inspection tomorrow and make some adjustments. Also, we asked the izakaya owner to prepare some meals, which have been delivered just now and are waiting for you to come back!"
Gin looked at the food on the table and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Chi Feichi glanced at the food, turned around and entered the bathroom, locking the door with his backhand. While going to the bathroom, he used the corner of his vision to look around to make sure there were no cameras or small windows.
There is no camera, but there is a ventilation shutter, which is very high above the ground.
Although this is not a safe house, it seems to be a place rented by the organization. The couple who runs the izakaya in front do not know the people of the organization, but he cannot observe it openly.
Imagine that someone entered the bathroom, looked around furtively, looked up at the blinds, and saw a bloodshot eye staring directly at him behind the blinds...
The scene wasn't too scary at all.
In order to prevent his behavior from appearing suspicious, he had to act naturally, so he had to sacrifice time and spend more time observing slowly.
Fei Chi jumped to the sink first, lay down on the counter, and whispered furtively, "Master, do you want to write something? Do you need my help?"
When Chi Feichi walked to the sink, he nodded slightly and reached out to turn on the faucet.
It would be nice to have Fei Chi help, we can be more concealed.
Feichi avoided the side with the blinds, got into Chi Feichi's pocket, and rummaged around in it, "Master, just use the tissue you picked up on the way, right? I have found a pen, how can I write better? ?”
Chi Feichi took off his disguise mask, and while covering his face with his hands, he mouthed, "Whatever."
It was not easy for him to deliver the message.
Phone calls are easy to be heard, and there is no way to be sure that there will be someone watching Amuro Tohru, so using the oldest method - passing a note is the safest.
When he heard the news in the morning, there should be organized people guarding the area. He realized that the operation was strictly supervised this time, so he had no intention of letting ordinary crows deliver the letter to Amuro Tohru, and decided to let Feimo, who was more clever, go there himself.
With Fei Mo's IQ, even if someone is watching from a high place outside, he can still avoid it calmly. When being chased, he can also imitate a cat's meow or dodge out of his way to prevent the note from falling into other people's hands.
Therefore, before he left the basement of No. 119 in the morning, when he went to the bathroom, he just summoned a nearby crow and asked the crow to bring a message to Fei Mo, so that Fei Mo could keep an eye on his movements and help him deliver a letter at night. .
At that time, he was not sure about the operation situation, and planned to find out the news first, and then talk about it in the evening.
If he had not summoned Feimo before two o'clock in the morning, Feimo would have written down the message of "preparing to assassinate Mishimaha" and passed it on to Tohru Amuro.
The whole day after that, he couldn't find an opportunity. He couldn't make calls on the phone. People glanced at him from time to time on the chat software. He had a pen on him, but no suitable paper.
For this reason, when he came over on the road, he took a pack of tissues from a passerby girl, kept one of the tissues and the plastic wrapper, and stuffed the rest back into the girl's pocket...
Originally he was looking for a piece of paper that was convenient for writing, but after passing several people, what he found was either a business card, something that could easily be investigated for his source or personal movements, or a mobile phone or some kind of ID.
After all, no one has enough time to pack a piece of cardboard and go out, so paper towels are the best thing.
The rest of the writing is left to Feichi to decide.
He believed that Feichi couldn't be stupid enough to write down the entire plan. There was not enough time and paper towel area, so Feichi could just write the rest as he pleased.
Chi Feichi let go and washed his own hands.
After Fei Chi saw Chi Fei Chi's mouth shape with his hot eyes, he felt that it was rare. He hesitated for a moment and decided to write the words as soon as possible.
[Kill Mishimaha, deceive the hidden informant to come out, a lot of preparations, a lot of people, in the past two days]
Since there was not much space in the coat pocket, and the tissue paper was easily punctured by the pen tip, Fei Chi bit the pen holder with great difficulty, moved the tissue, tilted his head and wrote a paragraph, and found that the tissue paper was already filled with crooked large characters, and whispered, "Master, I have written it."
Chi Feichi put his left hand into his pocket, took out the tissue, took a look at it, stuffed the tissue back into a small roll, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and made the roll as small as possible. At the same time, he turned off the faucet and took the towel with his right hand at the same time.
When Chi Feichi took down the towel from the shelf, Feimo was also summoned.
Just as Fei Mo turned around to see the towel blocking his side, Chi Fei Chi's left hand was already holding a small plastic roll and reaching for the towel. He stuffed the small plastic roll into Fei Mo's mouth and sent Fei Mo out. He wiped his face and hands with a towel as if nothing had happened. Finally, he hung the towel back up and opened the door.
The overall time consumption is normal.
…
Outside the house, Fei Mo suddenly appeared under the eaves and felt the plastic roll in his mouth. He was speechless at Chi Fei Chi's careful and quick move. Soon, he quietly landed along the wall in the darkness, and then along the corner of the wall. Run outside.
Well, it decided to carry out its owner's caution to the end. In order to avoid being discovered, it would wait until it left the vicinity before flying into the sky!
If necessary, it doesn't mind drilling into ventilation ducts or hitching a ride with the garbage collection.
More than forty minutes later...
Toru Amuro, wearing black clothes and a baseball cap, wore a mysterious outfit that covered most of her face. She walked out of a residential area with two men in black. When she passed by the flower bed in the park, she spotted a small shadow peeking out from among the plants in the flower bed, under the streetlight. Seeing a flash of scarlet, thinking of the current situation, he turned around and asked the two men behind him nonchalantly, "Are you going to the bathroom?"
"Bourbon, do you want to go to the bathroom?" One of the men said decisively, "I'll go with you!"
"Then I'll wait for you outside!" Another man followed.
Toru Amuro paid attention to the flower bed with the corner of his sight, and found that the little black shadow followed him near the toilet and then disappeared. He was confused and a little anxious, but he didn't show it on the surface. After entering the toilet, he went to the cubicle closest to the door. When he was hesitating whether to lock the door, he found a crow with scarlet eyes grabbing the ceiling from its talons, crawling into the toilet cubicle hanging upside down. He quickly reached out to catch Fei Mo, and quickly closed and locked the door.
Get it, sticky...
Looking down, I saw that the fur of a certain crow was messy and no longer as smooth and neat as when I saw it before. There was some sticky dirt on its wings. It looked very pitiful...
Toru Amuro had a complicated mood at the moment, but he quickly opened the toilet seat, listened to the noise next door, and went to the toilet.
Seeing Fei Mo looking so pitiful, it was really hard for him to imagine how Fei Mo came to find him, and he was more worried about whether the consultant's situation was in danger.
He has been watched very closely these past two days. He has to actually go to the toilet when he goes to the toilet. If he is not careful, he will be suspected.
Life undercover is not easy.
Feimo opened his mouth wide, spit the small plastic roll stuck in his throat onto the toilet tank, and looked up at Toru Amuro.
Seeing that Feimo was quiet, Amuro Toru felt relieved. He reached for the note, opened it and frowned as he looked at the crooked and unorganized words on it.
He has seen the consultant's handwriting, which is elegant and upright, restrained yet powerful, quite like everyone's, and can be written neatly and casually.
Fei Mo is so smart that he will not be deceived. If Fei Mo delivers the letter personally or by holding it in his mouth, no one except the consultant can do this. There is no doubt about this. However, the consultant's current situation is Not so bad?
The line of words in front of me is very uneven. One is taller and one is shorter, one is bigger and one is smaller. Some are stretched too long horizontally and vertically. There are many wrinkles on the tissue paper on which the words are written, and there are many marks punctured by the pen tip. How can he Look, this was written by groping with my hand, pen, and paper hidden somewhere.
Looking at it this way, the consultant probably didn't write like this deliberately to deceive others, but was being closely monitored like him and had almost no chance to pass on information.
The contents on the tissue made him feel more relaxed.
He received the task yesterday, asking him to take some people to the designated area to investigate the situation and place some cameras in hidden locations.
It seems like a simple task, but people always follow him, making him worry whether he is suspected by the organization, or whether this is part of a big operation. He is about to try to find out the news. Now the consultant Instead, the key information was delivered to him.
Kill Mishimaha and deceive the hidden informant to come out...
He knew that Mishima Ye was an important informant of the Ministry of Public Security. He could even be said to be a secret collaborator and a non-staff member of the Public Security Bureau. After joining in his twenties, he helped the Ministry of Public Security collect a lot of intelligence and made a lot of contributions. If Mishima If Shima Ye is killed, the police will definitely send someone out to investigate secretly.
Mishimaha's residence is nearby.
So, the reason why he was sent out to install cameras this time should be for the plan after the two steps - to lure out the people hidden in the crowd by the police, and then use those cameras to take pictures of suspicious faces, thus locking in part of their police force manpower.
He was under close surveillance, not because he was suspected, but because this operation was indeed taken seriously by the organization.
Targeting public security informants and trying to find out some of their police personnel is no small matter. No wonder the organization attaches great importance to it, fearing that any information will be leaked before the operation.
But why? Why do organizations do this?
Just to find out part of their manpower, the organization should not risk killing the public security informant or drawing out the hidden clues. Even if there is no gain in monitoring Mishima Ye, there is no need to rush to find out the secret clues of the public security, right?
Unless... there is a bigger conspiracy behind these goals.
As for this conspiracy, he and his advisor should have little information at the moment.
