Extra: Assassination of the zombie (7 Wave 10)(2/3)
But there was no movement in the management office inside the fence. The windows of the office building were covered with curtains. The security guard at the door was empty, which was a bit terrible.
If the drone hadn't photographed armed personnel appearing in the building before, no one would have seen anyone hiding inside.
The police car convoy stopped outside the blockade circle, and Fang Yuejin got out of the car and chatted with the H City police officer in charge of the on-site command.
"How is the situation?"
"Everyone is surrounded, so you can't fly out."
The middle-aged man who got off the car from the other side looked at the scene, frowned tightly, and reminded the police officer.
"The terrain here is too flat, there is no cover, the blockade circle is expanded by another 100 meters, everyone is ready to hide, our opponents are likely to have snipers to keep the explosion-proof armored vehicles in front, by the way, what about the inner guards,"
"Okay, I'll order it right away. The inner guards will take a while. They will go out and go through the procedures."
The police chief replied, waving and asking the police to retreat as the middle-aged man arranged.
In China, only internal guards will be dispatched if they involve serious violent crimes and gun-related crimes, and they must apply for or file with the central command organization.
The middle-aged man, who knew the interests of it, did not accuse City H of slow action. After pondering for a moment, he suggested to Fang Yuejin that if he wanted to attack, the action team of Department A must take the lead.
Through the observations over the past few days, the middle-aged man is very sure that the enemy this time is a professional intelligence officer from a certain country or region, or a rare classical agent.
For special personnel like this who can carry out intelligence and operations, although ordinary military and police can deal with it, they will have to suffer huge casualties.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Professional matters are left to professionals, and Department A is doing this job, so naturally they have to rush ahead.
While he was talking, several large domestic SUVs with dark reflective films stopped at the shooting corner, and more than a dozen armed personnel wearing heads quickly got out of the car and stepped on defense.
The H City Special Police looked at the new submachine guns, assault rifles, sniper rifles, night vision instruments, heavy body armor, flash bullets, shock bombs, and offensive grenades equipped by these people. They took a breath, and the 92 and 95 in their hands immediately became less fragrant.
Damn, today I know what it means to be armed to the teeth. The price of an armor set by each other is almost the same as the annual training cost of a squadron of their squadron.
"Okay, that's the decision. Let's study the combat plan."
Fang Yuejin did not object and invited the two to the SUV, while he placed a large scale map on the hood.
The H City Police Head did not object, either. He had to be responsible for his life and was so fat for the sake of face. That was not what a qualified leader should do.
The three of them lowered their heads, discussed with the street lights for a while, and decided to walk in two steps.
The first step is to send a bomb detonation robot to inspect the entrances and exits of the walls, and then find a way to communicate with the people inside to figure out the other party’s purpose.
Soon, a half-person-tall black tracked robot slowly moved towards the door under the remote control of the control hand, and everyone held their breath.
In the office building, Wu Chunyang observed the scene outside with a mirror, turned around and sighed at the duck.
"Your technology is really advanced. You just came to a drone, and now you have a robot car. In just a few decades, the country has flourished so far, and the underground party is amazing."
The zombie did not look up, and his hands were flying on the keyboard, and he casually asked what to do below.
Wu Chunyang took back the mirror, sorted out his collar, stopped his waist and smiled and replied with two words.
"go out."
The typing stopped, and the zombie looked at Wu Chunyang incredibly, but saw the other party strode out of the conference room, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
At the gate of the management office, the camera of the explosion-release robot swept around. The robot flexibly opened the wooden door of the security booth. Two security guards tied and occluded their mouths appeared in the screen of the control hands behind.
"Save people!"
The middle-aged man made a quick decision and ordered the operation team of Department A to be divided into two teams, one team covering the cover, and the other team approached the gate with a "one-character" formation using vehicles as a cover.
Just as the operation team was a few meters away from the security booth, the dark office building suddenly had a bright light, and a figure walked out slowly through the building door and shouted loudly to the outside.
"My friends, please forgive me for your mistakes."
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The sudden shouting surprised Fang Yuejin, the middle-aged man, the H City Police Head. The three of them looked at each other without replying, trying to see what tricks the other party was playing.
Facing hundreds of guns, Wu Chunyang remained calm and walked to the door with a swagger without any fear, as if he was walking in his own living room.
Looking at the robot on the ground, he slowly lifted up his clothes and looked at the dark crowd and joked.
"I don't have weapons. Do you underground members don't even have the courage?"
Fang Yuejin almost laughed angrily with such a low-level aggressive method. After laughing, he wanted to go out. As a party member, he had to stand up, but the middle-aged man stopped him.
"The other party is intentional. He wants to figure out who is the commander and give me back. If I guess correctly, this guy is my colleague."
After saying that, without waiting for Fang Yuejin to refuse, the middle-aged man strode towards Wu Chunyang, with a warm smile on his face and stretched out his right hand.
Under everyone's gaze, two intelligence personnel from different time and space stood face to face with each other in the dim light, holding their hands tightly together.
"Hello, I W."
"Hello, Mr. W, just call me Lao A."
"Old A? You are a dishonest person."
“Each one another.”
The two of them introduced each other, then stopped at the same time, and then laughed at the same time.
Old A took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one to look at Wu Chunyang, Wu Chunyang nodded and held the cigarette in his hand, turned on the kerosene lighter with a click and lit it, and then sent it to the other party.
After taking a few sips of the cigarette, Old A spit out the smoke, stood side by side with Wu Chunyang, and said in a chatting tone between old friends.
"W, give you a chance, now let your people drop their guns, I promise you will live in prison until you die naturally, except for normal interrogation, no one will disturb you.
How about it, they are all in this industry. You should know that the conditions are very good. After all, you only killed three people, and they are also murderers."
Wu Chunyang's smile even more. The other party was not simple. He tried it three times in just two sentences.
First, test whether he is the leader, second, test or determine their identity, third, test whether they have killed the three enemies that appeared in Community B.
He took a sip of cigarettes and looked at the waterway in the distance and said quietly: "They are not mine. We have our discipline. If I die, there will naturally be someone who will take over my duties.
Similarly, discipline does not allow us to surrender. I choose dialogue, but I just don’t want things to go in the worst direction. It doesn’t mean I’m afraid of you, Lao A, do you understand?”
Wu Chunyang seemed to say it, but he didn't say anything. The competition between experts was in the subtleties.
Old A's face darkened when he heard this: "Don't want things to go in the worst direction? What are pipe dredging agents, flower fertilizers, and sugar for! Don't say it's cleaning and planting flowers!"
Perhaps he noticed that his tone was too harsh, so he paused for a moment, slowed down and continued to persuade him.
"I don't care what your purpose is. No one can do it in our country. If you do it indiscriminately, you have to pay the price. Even if you chase it to the ends of the world, we will make the other party pay the blood debt."
Wu Chunyang still looked like he was smiling without any reaction. He even patted Lao A on the shoulder and looked at his eyes and said frankly.
"No need to try again. The stress test is useless to me. With this time, we might as well talk about some interesting topics. These kids have learned a lot, with the shadow of Red Russia and the special British troops."
As he said that, Wu Chunyang raised his chin in the direction of the Department A Operation Team, regardless of the other party's fierce gaze.
After an explosion-proof car in the distance, Min Yong stretched out his head under the protection of the police and looked at Wu Chunyang's face with a night vision telescope.
"How is it? Is it the person in the photo?" the policeman asked.
"It's one of them!" Min Yong affirmed.
The message was quickly transmitted back to Fang Yuejin, and then two striking sounds were heard invisible earphones in the old A cochlea.
Hearing the code, Old A pretended to be nothing, "Mr. W is good at learning from others' strengths, and our team grew little by little in this kind of learning."
Wu Chunyang sighed slightly, "People are so angry that people are more angry, and the party and the country are really saved?" He couldn't help but ask himself, but unfortunately the answer to this question has been destined.
At this time, Wu Chunyang noticed that the light from a window in the office building went out, and he relaxed and turned to look at Lao A and said again.
"Then you must first learn the Japanese forbearance. Since more than a hundred years ago, the Japanese have started to send spies to lurk in the Republic of China. The appearance, language, habits and even family background of these spies are completely unaware of the problems.
Ten years, twenty years, fifty years, one hundred years, generations of Japanese spies have taken root in this country, perfectly integrated into all levels of society, and only a code word is needed when it is opened.
They are hiding beside you and me. Once they receive the order, they will sacrifice their lives for that dog, P, and Locust. Old A, do you think there are too many onlookers today?”
There are too many onlookers!
This sentence is like the moment when lightning strikes Lao A's heart, the cars with license plates from other provinces seen on the road, the death of his wife and daughter, but he is safe and sound, countless fragments are instantly connected.
Old A turned his head as quickly as possible and tried to remind his subordinates and the police, but a black muzzle in his pupil was aimed at him, no, it was aimed at W.
The person who raised the gun was Min Yong, who looked thin and weak. Three strong detectives were lying at his feet and were dying. The assassin who had been hiding for many years showed his vicious fangs today.
"Bang!"
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Min Yong, or Ishikawa Kokusa, was full of grim smile. Since his great-grandfather, after four generations of missions, he finally had to complete it in his hands!
The samurai education he received since childhood, the cruel training he secretly went to the local area, the support of money and connections, and all kinds of pasts are vivid in my mind.
He was willing to give everything to the heavenly locust and the empire, and for this he even married a lowly woman from the Republic of China and gave birth to evil seeds.
Soon, so soon. As long as you complete the task, children who stay in the local area with noble blood will receive the best care, and the Ishikawa family will become a new prominent family.
Even if he fails, those companions who have the same experience as him will continue to work.
Some of them are teachers, some are officials, and some are businessmen. They have different identities, but they are always descendants of Amaterasu.
Ishikawa Mitsuhisa reviewed his entire life in an instant, forcibly suppressing the soaring adrenal insulin, aimed at the seemingly shocked target, and gently pulled the trigger with his fingers.
To be continued...