Soon after, Pudong, ITOCHU Corporation.
Seven or eight men in black were standing in front of a plaster flag, neatly giving a military salute to a sturdy man under the banner, "Hello!"
The man who was called Zhongzuo also returned a military salute, and then said, "Bian’s order has been given, Action Ma! But, I am here, and I want to remind you at last, from now on, you are no longer our big Japan The soldiers of the empire, there is no sergeant or young sergeant here! You are all ninjas! If the mission fails, I hope you will be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. !"
"Yes!" Several men stood up again and saluteed.
"Okay. Let's go now!"
The sun is sinking, and the lights are beginning.
In Tonghai Town, Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao have changed their formal attire. A pair of handsome men and beautiful women drove away from the manor slowly.
"What's the matter? I think you are unhappy since you came back from watching the car?" Fan Jiaojiao asked suspiciously.
In fact, Zhang Yuan was still worrying about explaining to Leng Shuang. Of course, he wouldn't show it off.
I told my wife that when I was doing good deeds with my lover, I was hit by another girl friend who was in a relationship. Is there such a man
"No." Zhang Yuan smiled back at her, then changed the subject and asked, "Why did the Japanese Consulate invite your dad to take us to a reception?"
"I don't know. I heard that someone from the Japanese royal family came." Fan Jiaojiao was really distracted, and then asked, "Do you think it has something to do with the old man who came early?"
Zhang Yuan thinks about it, a bit strange, what is the old man doing? If you don’t say anything early, you have to entertain you late, and you are so angry in the morning, and you have to invite yourself to drink at night. Isn’t this sick
Cangye Fuwan played this role for Lihua. If he knew that Zhang Yuan thought he was ill, the old man would not invite Zhang Yuan to die.
"You said, does it have something to do with the military?" Zhang Yuan guessed. After all, the helicopter is still on his side, and he is the only key figure in it, so it might be the case.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan called Nakai in Japan again, all in wa
The guy couldn't explain clearly. Zhang Yuan said that he would arrange for a few people to study. Nakai agreed, but he asked for the next month. He was very busy this month.
Finally, Zhang Yuan asked if he had found Ewha. Nakai was about to ask Zhang Yuan. When Zhang Yuan asked, he was naturally overjoyed. After Zhang Yuan was perfunctory, he couldn't wait to please Koizumi with the news that Zhang Yuan did not know.
Zhang Yuan didn't get any information from Nakai, and drove in the direction of the Japanese Consulate even more suspicious in his heart.
But not long after, another news came that there was no need to go to the consulate and the reception was cancelled. The reason was very simple.
The convener of the reception, the Japanese imperial monk Masano Fuku, was assaulted by unidentified armed men on the way from the hotel to the consulate and was stabbed to death.
"died?"
Zhang Yuan finds it really hard to believe in such a sudden situation. Although life is fickle, misfortune and good fortune are always in an instant, but the old man Cangye is a supernatural person. Yesterday he fought with himself with swords and swords. Desperately, I came to visit my house in the morning with a sack of leather, why did I hang up? This is too easy to hang up.
No, go check it out, you must go check it out.
So Zhang Yuan continued to drive there. He was already approaching the Japanese consulate, so he adjusted his direction and went straight to the Yan'an Road Elevated Road, and drove to the place where the incident occurred, the Yan'an Road crossing the river tunnel.
When we came to the tunnel, this side was already closed by the police. Zhonghai’s head and brain arrived at the first time. Many of them were dressed in costumes and brought female companions. They were probably invited. It was just a reception. It became a funeral.
There was chaos outside the scene. Vehicles, personnel, and many fire trucks and ambulances were parked. Zhang Yuan stopped the car nearby and walked over with Fan Jiaojiao. The police who had been blocked there still refused to let in, but Zhang Yuan Soon I saw the police officer Xiao Li of the serious crime team, said hello, and Xiao Li walked in.
The more he walked in, the more Zhang Yuan felt that the ambushers were really professional. He chose this good location. If he guessed correctly, the location of the ambush must be a curve in the tunnel.
Sure enough, when I came to the scene of the case, I saw the Bentley that was burnt in black. The car was parked at a turning point. At this moment, the car had been burned into a black shell, and the front of the car was braving to be extinguished. Green smoke.
Soon, Zhang Yuan saw Qin Xiaorou, who hadn't seen him for a long time. She was busy commanding personnel to collect evidence nearby and clues left by criminals.
"What are you here to add to the chaos?" Qin Xiaorou was already in a bad mood for Zhang Yuan's recent evaporation from the world. She was busy, and when she suddenly saw this enemy, her tone was naturally very uncomfortable.
"Hehe." Zhang Yuan smiled, damn girl, wanting to spank, and then said: "I'm here to help."
Qin Xiaorou sneered, "When it comes to fighting, or defending, or bombing, I am not as good as you, but criminal investigation is the girl's old line. Is it in my old line? I'm not as good as you, and I still need yours. Help?"
Zhang Yuan smiled again and asked, "Then what did you find when you came here? Did you suspect the target? Do you know who committed the crime? What directional clues did you find?"
Qin Xiaorou didn't have any clues about what Zhang Yuan asked, but she was not convinced, "So, you know?"
Qin Xiaorou was funny in her heart. I came before you. There are still so many policemen searching for evidence, and they haven't found any clues. What's more, what conclusions can be drawn? I don't believe it. You just came here, can you discover what is wrong
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan really knew it.
"The case was made by the Japanese themselves!" Zhang Yuan said affirmatively.
At this time, many leaders of the Zhonghai Municipal Bureau also walked over. Fan Dasheng and several deputy mayors, including the old Zhao of the police station, were waiting. When they saw Zhang Yuan coming, they all surrounded.
Of course, Fan Dasheng hopes that his son-in-law will show off again, and smiled: "Oh? You're so sure? You didn't see the scene of the crime, and you didn't ask the parties involved, so was it so sure that the Japanese did it?"