Fatal Counterattack

Chapter 390

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It can be clearly heard that the old man is still stuck in a bad mood for a long time and cannot extricate himself.

"People let go? (Japanese)"

"Yes (day)"

"Okay, this matter is done very well, and you have made up your mind next time, after all, you have to face a big challenge (day)"

"Yes, duty-bound (day)"

Suddenly, a great sense of mission weighed on Matsushita Heiji's shoulders. Although this mission was the political ambition of Matsushita Heiji's sleepless day and night, when it came, the kind of irresistible force The taste is a bit unacceptable.

"Don't think too much, you have to remember that if you need bloody guidance to achieve your goal, then simply bathe in blood. The process and cost are not important, the most important thing is the result (day)"

Even through the phone, the old man still easily manipulated the emotions of his students, and with a few words, he once again boosted the spirit of Matsushita Heiji.

"Yes, teacher (day)"

When things come to an end, it’s useless to talk too much, and shrinking back will only make people’s death worse. Since countless beings are trying their best to support the path I chose at the beginning, it’s better to walk on it thinking that it will be more accessible.

Slowly hanging up the phone, Matsushita Heiji lit a cigarette again on the sofa, and then blew the smoke around, and the whole person slowly leaned on the back of the sofa.

The entire door of the living room perfectly isolated the drifting smoke, and a cold expression was lying outside the door, listening to the sound that slowly drifted out from the crack of the door just now.

After receiving the information thoroughly, he settled down and smacked for a long time before slowly straightening his waist.

This person was exactly the black suit who escorted Zhang Zichen to Chen Yonghua just now.

Chapter 244. Chapter Five and One War (3)

The arrangements of the Ministry of Security were as fast as thunder. At the same time that Chen Yonghua and everyone from the embassy went to the dignitaries of the Tokyo Immigration Bureau, the arrangements within the Ministry were basically ready.

The moment Zhang Zichen got out of the car and showed up, the vehicle of the special operations team of the Ministry of Security stopped in front of the embassy and took over the rest of the trip. Of course, the person sitting in front of the vehicle was still a big-brimmed hat.

"Handsome Lao Lao again"

Although Zhang Zichen didn't know the next itinerary of the special operations team, but the matter was taken over by the Ministry of Security, which could always give people a hundred and twenty peace of mind. Zhang Zichen simply didn't want to worry too much. Now that there are so many difficulties, he can only take one step at a time. Any guesses are futile.

Not paying attention to Zhang Zichen's politeness, the big-brimmed hat looked sideways slightly and continued.

"Similar to the itinerary, I will send you to a waiting point, and then you take a boat to a coordinate on the high seas, and then the plane in the Ministry will bring you back to BJ, and the Ministry of Security will be responsible for the whole process."

"clear"

The big-brimmed hat didn't look back while making arrangements, and at the same time Zhang Zichen said "Understood", he had already made a dynamic report on the itinerary to the transmitter on his shoulder.

"The schedule is on, repeat, the schedule is on, the current time is 4:12"

Adhering to the strict time and route, Zhang Zichen was once again taken away from Japan by the Ministry of Security. But different from last time, this time only Zhang Zichen was left alone, and he was seriously injured that made it almost difficult to breathe.

China, BJ, ZHN

"Xiao Zhang is supposed to be back soon."

The ashtray on the desk was full of cigarette butts, some of the ash left after the tobacco shreds were burnt out stood stubbornly, while others were twisted into ashes.

"It's not that simple, after all..."

"Okay Old Kong"

The talker holding the cigarette butt interrupted Kong Qu's words, then walked slowly from the window back to his seat, and filled the ashtray with the ghost of another cigarette.

"This matter has been dragged on for too long. Both we and they are like the mirror in our hearts, and we shouldn't drag things to this point."

"But we are still too passive, and it is very tricky to deal with it like this."

"It's not that difficult"

The speaker sighed wearily, stroked his palms, and yawned slightly.

"How's the intelligence on the special operations team?"

"It should be sorting out. According to the intelligence twelve minutes ago, the operations are all carried out according to the established plan, and there will be no problems."

Kong Qu raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was twenty-five past four, and it would be dawn again after a while. . .

"Okay, let's go according to the plan for the time being, prepare enough manpower, and don't have any emergencies and deviations"

"Yes, you should take a break too."

The speaker waved his hand on the seat to indicate that he was fine, then watched Kong Qu leave the office, put his hands on the desk and closed his eyes to rest.

I don't know how long it took, but it felt like a moment of sudden thunder. After the speaker opened his eyes again, endless sharpness flowed out of his eyes.

Bang!

The door of Ah Liang's ward was almost kicked open by Ah Ju.

At the same time as Ju broke through the door, Ah Liang lifted the quilt without any surprise, and then sat on the side of the bed.