Watching Xi Tianshun eating pork chop rice, He Ma stood up because he was also hungry: "I think it's almost time today, so let's do it."
He was going to get some food after he left the police station, and it just so happened that he had completed a major event today, so it was reasonable for Honami to treat her to a meal.
Seeing him stand up, Xi Tian also raised his head, the light from the front of him made the corners of his oily mouth shiny.
"Leaving?" Jun Nishida asked even though there was still food in his mouth.
"Isn't it obvious? I'm hungry seeing you eating."
"Answer my question too." Nishida Jun said.
Kazuma stopped, turned to stare at Nishida Shun: "Ask."
Shun Nishida hurriedly swallowed what was still in his mouth, and then took a sip of the miso soup that came with the pork chop rice, and then asked solemnly:
"Are you doing this to accumulate capital for later entering the police force?"
Kazuma: "I said that I can't ignore Tokyo's tomorrow, do you believe me?"
Nishida Shun laughed.
After laughing, he asked seriously: "Really?"
He Ma: "Really."
After speaking, he walked towards the gate without waiting for Nishida Jun's reaction.
Nishida Jun shouted at his back: "You are so handsome, 'Hero-san'!"
Nishida Jun's tone made it impossible for Kazuma to tell whether he was acting weird or really admiring him.
He Ma left the interrogation room and walked into the observation room next to him.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Beichuan Saori standing on a chair with an expression of death.
Hema: "Why are you doing this, Beichuan-san!"
Kitagawa Saori rolled her eyes at Kazuma: "Didn't you see the mark on my chest? Use your excellent reasoning ability, great detective!"
Kazuma actually understood everything when he saw Honami Nanjo's embarrassed expression.
But he deliberately teased Saori Kitagawa: "Are you drooling? Is this a symptom of Alzheimer's disease? You started getting it at such a young age?"
Kitagawa Saori rolled her eyes, and was about to speak—
He Ma predicted her action, and said first: "I'll kill you!"
Saori Kitagawa:
Then she came to her senses and shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you!"
Then she yanked the knife out of the guitar.
Huang Juan coughed, "Miss Bai Feng, this is the police station."
"Sorry." Baifeng Yuyin put away the knife and glared at Kazuma, "Just wait, one day in the future, I will cut off your top head."
Aramaki: "Are you serious? This is the police station, and you made death threats in the police station? We can use the reason of arresting current criminals to arrest you."
Gusado Saburo added: "There is still a recording in this room, and the words just now happened to be recorded."
Baifeng Yuyin glared at Huangjuan and the others, and said angrily, "I'm just joking, right, and ~Ma~jun~"
He Ma nodded: "Yes. In fact, when her knife is only one-tenth of a centimeter away from my neck, the situation will change, and the owner of the knife will be hopelessly in love..."
"No!" Baifeng Yuyin interrupted the recitation of the famous lines of Hema Transcending Time and Space.
Shrugging shoulders with Ma, he really likes talking about Westward Journey. When he was in middle school, talking about Westward Journey just became popular. At that time, all the boys in the class would recite the Bible that said "If there is a time limit for this love, I hope it will be 10,000 years".
At this time, Honami said: "Well... We have nothing else to do at the police station, right? Why don't we go to dinner! After accomplishing such a great thing today, I think we should go to a better place and celebrate."
Kazuma's thoughts immediately turned to tonight's celebration banquet: "A better place, Honami, do you have any recommendations?"
Hema asked this question on purpose, the place recommended by Honami must be more than a little better than the store Hema often goes to.
Honami: "How about going to kaiseki?"
-You see!
Hema ecstasy: "Okay, let's eat kaiseki!"
Kitagawa Saori looked at Kazuma with disdainful eyes: "Is it really okay for you to eat soft rice so obviously? It's hard for me to establish a good impression on you! At this time, I should grit my teeth and pay for it myself." Let's go eat, even if it's just super cheap ramen."
Honami: "Sauri, please come too, I want to thank you for lending me your hard chest to cry."
"Hardness is superfluous! It's superfluous!"
He Ma: "It's not too late, let's go."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said goodbye to Huangjuan: "Huangjuan-san, I'm leaving first."
"Go slowly, Mr. Kiryu." Aramaki said goodbye to Kazuma respectfully.
Then Kazuma pulled Honami Nanjo out of the observation room.
Although Sayori Kitagawa had an unhappy expression on her face, she still followed Kazuma and Honami.
Aramaki and the others were left in the observation room.
Gusado Saburo suddenly sighed: "The two attributes of being a hero and eating soft rice are placed on Mr. Kiryu, and there is no sense of disobedience at all."
Aramaki: "When I was in Defense University, I was always short of money, and then there was a girl who gave me the leftovers of her bento every day."
"Really?" Tasaburo was shocked.
"Really. Now she is my wife." Aramaki glanced at Tasaburo, "You have to work hard, young man."
Tasaburo sighed: "This is not something that can be rewarded just by working hard."
Araki: "You can try to strike up a conversation on the street, isn't it what young people do now?"
"Forgive me, those who strike up a conversation are looking for... anyway, they are not looking for true love."
At this time, someone in the gongan said: "Tasaburo, if you want to find a girl, you have to clean up that seaweed first."
Everyone laughed, and the air in the small observation room was filled with joy.
**
After Xing Jishang finished reading the introductory words, he took out a match to strike, lit the small note with the introductory words, and threw it into the ashtray on the table.
The next moment, a hand stretched out and directly extinguished the fire on the burning note.
Xing Jishang looked at the owner of the hand. He was supposed to be a timid and submissive middle-aged man, but now his temperament has completely changed.
The guy in front of Xing Jishang now exudes a murderous aura.
He carefully looked at the unburned activation words on the paper, and then stared at Xing Jishang: "Writing these on paper violates the principle of confidentiality."
"For ordinary people, this is just a piece of waste paper with words of unknown meaning written on it." Xing Ji said indifferently.
"But for spies, this is enough for them to analyze quite a lot." He threw the remaining note into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
Xing Jishang looked around and found that no one had noticed this corner of the library. In fact, there were not many people in the library at all, and a few readers were scattered in the reading area, far away from each other. Jishang and their corner are farther away.
Xing Jishang asked, "What should I call you?"
"Just call the code name."
"So what I'm asking is your code name."
"Shouldn't this be picked up by the person who started me? Have you read the manual carefully?"
"Do you think there will be something like an instruction manual for me?" Xing Jishang asked back.
The awakened guy remained silent, just looking at Xing Jishang.
Xing Jishang spread his hands: "Okay, I see, I will give you a code name. Well, your name is Yamada."
Yamada is the most common surname in Japan. It is common in some literary works to deliberately name characters who have little to do with the plot as Yamada XX.
Ghibli has an animation called "Neighbor's Yamada-kun". The Yamada here is also deliberately done, highlighting that this is a movie that tells the story of ordinary people.
Yamada has no objection to Xing Jishang's naming.
Xing Jishang checked the surroundings again. Just before he pulled Yamada over, he made sure that this corner was not captured by the closed-circuit camera.
The library itself is relatively old, and there were not many cameras installed in the first place.
But it's always good to be careful.
After confirming again that there are no cameras and no suspicious persons are paying attention, Xing Jishang took out the map, spread it out on the table, and pointed to the location of the Kandagawa Police Station: "This is your target, it's a police station, you want to Break in and kill this man—”
Xing Jishang put Nishida Shun's photo on the map.
"If there is no accident, he should be locked in the interrogation room and has not been transferred to the prison. You have to be careful, he has a very strong ability to disguise, don't be fooled by him."
Yamada responded immediately: "Then I suggest sending the entire police station to the sky with bombs, so that he won't have a chance to disguise himself."
This suggestion made Xing Jishang couldn't help sighing, this is indeed a super soldier made by the Soviet Union, with such a stupid way of thinking.
"You are right," Xing Jishang responded as calmly as possible, "but we can't make up so many explosives at once. We need you to kill in, or sneak in in disguise, find this person, and then destroy him. "
Yamada nodded: "I understand. Can you provide the police ID and uniform?"
"Are you crazy? People in that small police station all know each other. It's very difficult for you, a stranger, to sneak in."
"What about transfer orders from other police stations? If you forge a transfer order, you'll be fine."
Xing Jishang sighed: "This can be faked, but it will take time. Your task is to kill this person in the next two hours."
In fact, listening to the tone of the contact person, the higher-ups also hope that Yamada will make things bigger and higher than the effect of public opinion, and by the way, measure the physical fitness value of super fighters in actual combat
But Xing Jishang didn't think so much, not that he had any feelings for Japan as a country, he just didn't want to involve himself in the big commotion made by Yamada.
The KGB sees agents as consumables, "parts" of the sprawling espionage machine that just so happens to be living people.
Yamada thought for a while: "Then I want the architectural blueprint of this police station, and I want to study the infiltration route. Also, since this is not a suicide attack mission, then I should have a way to retreat. Where will the car that meets me park? ?”
Xing Jishang actually didn't want to send a car to this guy, after all, the connector asked him to decide whether to "take back" Yamada according to the actual situation.
Xing Jishang decided not to respond without hesitation, but he couldn't say so, so he pointed to an alley on the map: "Here, there will be a Honda car full of gas in the alley, if you can get rid of the tracking Your people, just drive this car and go."
"In other words, there will be no driver to meet me, right?" Yamada asked again.
It seems that Yamada has indeed fully recalled what he learned in Lubyanka.
Xing Jishang nodded: "Yes, the fewer people involved in this matter, the better. I will go and park the car myself, and then wipe off my fingerprints..."
Yamada: "Don't worry, I will find a place to burn the car, and the car will be burned for a long time. Which safe house should I go to hide after I escape from birth?"
Safe houses are generally located in remote and hidden places. Anyway, the first priority of a safe house is that the neighbors around will not care about a stranger suddenly moving in. Of course, it is best to have no neighbors.
Of course, there are also safe houses that go the other way and set up in the city center. If there is a large flow of people, no one will notice the new faces.
The safe house generally stores a large amount of food, medicine, weapons and ammunition, so that the hunted person can hide in the house for a long time when needed, without leaving the house at all.
There are only two such safe houses in Tokyo known to Xing Jishang.
"I'll take you to the safe house right now, please recognize it." Xing Jishang said, "After you finish, you can hide in this safe house."
Yamada: "Understood. Then let's go without delay."
It seems that the super soldier Yamada-kun who has just finished his hibernation has a very high enthusiasm for work and is a model of beating workers.
**
"This is my grandfather's favorite kaiseki restaurant." Honami introduced to Kazuma as soon as she got out of the car.
Hema glanced at the exquisite handmade lanterns hanging on the door of the store, and the words "pine house" on the lantern shell, and said with a smile, "I'm so familiar with this place, have I been here before?"
Honami laughed too.
Almost a year ago, in this pine house, Honami cut off the wine dish of Yasuhiko Asakura, a congressman with a knife, and rejected the marriage proposal of the Asakura family with her own will.
Then when she is cornered, Kazuma shows up with an umbrella.
Honami: "At that time, you were my hero."
"Am I not your hero now?"
"Now you are everyone's hero, and of course mine." Honami replied.
This sycophant is very comfortable with the horse.
Beichuan Saori beside him was confused: "What the hell? What happened here?"
Honami: "Miss Shiramine hasn't heard of it? I thought Yakuza is very well-informed."
"I'm really sorry that I'm not a competent young master of the extreme way." Kitagawa Saori said angrily, and then looked at Hema and changed the subject, "Can you hug Hema when you eat kaiseki cuisine? Sure enough, go eat Let's ramen, the portion is big and full."
He Ma thought that this is not a question of whether he can eat enough, I can afford ramen if I want to eat it myself, can I afford this kaiseki meal
Saori Kitagawa continued: "This kaiseki cuisine, most people think it's a cuisine from a place called kaiseki, right? It's similar to the four major cuisines in China.
"But that's not the case, it's that the high-end ingredients in the high-end banquets were pitifully scarce in the past, and there were so many people at the banquet, everyone could only eat a little bit.
"So I had to hold a stone in my arms, press my stomach, so that my stomach would not be so hungry, and it would not make a grunting sound in the arty chat and laugh. This is called kaiseki cuisine."
He Ma was shocked: "Really? Are you lying to me? This is the cuisine of Kaiseki, right?"
Honami said: "... my grandfather told me an allusion, it seems to be like this, but my grandfather also said that holding stones at that time was not only to suppress hunger, but it was inconvenient to keep warm back then, and the banquet venue was so big that it leaked everywhere, and there was no guarantee. Everyone is around the fire.
"So I heated the stone and held it in my arms to keep out the cold."
At this moment, Kazuma suddenly felt that Japan was too miserable. When he thought of those generals and even emperors in ancient Japan, holding a stone in their arms and eating only a little high-end cuisine, and those ancient Japanese figures in Ma's mind , the situation will not rise.
Honami changed the subject: "But modern kaiseki cuisine is no longer like this! Whether it is the type of dishes or the portion, it is not the same as before! Now there is no need to hold a stone when enjoying the cuisine. .”
He licked his lips with the horse, he was indeed hungry, and as a Chinese with soul wear, he had a heart of foodies.
He also had kaiseki cuisine when he came to Japan in his previous life, but it was obviously not the top level, and the restaurant was full of Chinese tourists, making Kazuma wonder if this is a restaurant that specializes in slaughtering Chinese tourists.
But the pine house in front of him, and Ma Ke, have been in it before, and it is indeed too high-end.
There is also a beautiful accompanying wine lady.
Of course it doesn't matter!
Anyway, Kazuma is responsible for serving the wine, there is a high probability that it is Honami—or Kitagawa Saori.
"Let's go!" Hema said, "I haven't eaten the most high-end kaiseki cuisine in my life. Open your eyes today."
Beichuan Saori complained: "Can you stop the teacher from saying such useless words, and 'open your eyes', what I have eaten is nothing special at all."
Having said that, Kitagawa Saori still followed Kazuma and Honami into the gate of Matsuya.
The proprietress was already waiting in the foyer, and she didn't know when Butler Suzuki notified Matsuya.
"Mr. Kiryu, Ms. Nanjo, and Ms. Baifeng, we have been waiting for the three of you for a long time. Takezama has already made room for you. Please go this way."
Kiryu and Ma put on the posture of regular customers and nodded slightly.
The proprietress walked in small steps—her kind of kimono had a narrow opening, so she could only walk in small steps.
While leading the way, she chatted with Kiryu and the others: "Miss Nanjo hasn't been here for more than half a year since the last time, and you look even more beautiful."
After all, the proprietress looked at He Ma.
The subtext is "women are those who please themselves".
Just as Honami Nanjo was about to answer, a thunderous explosion sounded from afar.
He Ma frowned and ran to the nearest window.
Although the main building of Matsuya is not high, it is located on a high terrain, and this time-honored brand is very obsessed with the view outside the window, requiring a wide view.
So He Ma saw thick smoke rising in the distance at a glance.
He couldn't judge the distance between the explosion and Matsuya, but he knew that the Kandagawa police station was also in this direction.
**
Xing Jishang covered his face.
When he found C4 explosives in the safe house's reserves, he knew something was wrong.
"It's just killing someone, you have to blow up the entire police station. Now the whole of Tokyo will become a hornet's nest." Xing Jishang turned and left while talking to himself.
He had just parked the pick-up car at the place he had told Yamada, and now he had to leave quickly and get rid of the relationship.
The car was bought by a gang of car thieves, and Xing Jishang had already decided to make the car thief a piece of rubbish at the bottom of Tokyo Bay.
However, Xing Jishang thinks in a good direction. With Yamada's vaccination, the attention of the boss who exploded the pole with anti-tank mines will be much less.
Xing Jishang tore off the camouflage on his face, put it in his bag, then took out the fake breasts and stuffed them in.
Finally he put down the bottoms of his clothes, which were rolled up and tied in a knot above his belly.
His current attire was originally neutral, but now that he changed it like this, he changed from a hot girl to a trendy handsome guy.
Because the crowd's attention was drawn to the explosion in the distance, no one noticed his change.
Xing Jishang quickly blended into the crowd.
During this process, he heard someone muttering: "This explosion, could it be the Communist Party of China?"
People in Tokyo still have lingering fears about the turmoil ten years ago, so they naturally think so.
As for whether there is public opinion guidance from the KGB psychological warfare unit, Xing Jishang does not know.
Now he is regarded as lost by the KGB, and all the intelligence network nodes related to him should have been revoked, and the subsequent actions of the KGB have nothing to do with him.
Xing Jishang disappeared into the crowd.
**
Aramaki had already walked to the gate of the police station with the others.
The interrogation report has been sent back to Gongan headquarters by fax, and Tasaburo also returned early to analyze and integrate those materials.
Arakimaki and the others stayed a little longer to deal with the audio and video recordings from the police station.
As a result, just as they arrived at the gate of the police station, the blast wave caught up with them from behind.
Aramaki supported himself to get up, and picked up the wallet that could not be dropped at his feet.
When the wallet fell to the ground, it was flipped open by the blast, revealing a photo of his wife in the wallet.
Without waiting to confirm his injury, Aramaki called out to others, "Is everyone okay?"
no respond.
Because Aramaki took the lead, he was the farthest away from the police station when it exploded, and he was probably the least injured.
Aramaki kicked his wallet and drew his pistol.
He turned around, facing the police station that was already in flames.
He saw a police officer who was covered in fire rushing out of the police station, fell to the ground and screamed horribly.
Araki: "Fuck!"