Five hundred and eighty-first section Ikuta Takashi into the Internet
In the west of the sun, the shooting competition of the Japanese consulate in Shanghai entered the end. The contestants walked out of the reed clumps with their own prey, and they gathered together to discuss today's gains.
Among them, the most proud of it was Sheng Tian Longxi. I saw him pointed at a pile of wild ducks on the ground, and said something with a smile. Everyone asked for a word of the awe of the Matsumoto family.
Taking this time, the short man secretly put the three bags in a trunk of a car, and then stood side by side, smiling and watching the other person telling people about shooting skills.
Haselisuke frowned, glanced at the proud Sheng Tian Longxi, and looked at the sparkling river. After a long time, he turned to Ono seriously.
"Ono Jun, I give you a secret task. After the game, you follow Shengtian Roya to see where he went to.
"Ha Yi, no problem."
Ono heard the spirit of the spirit, and when I was confident, I said: "Please be assured of the longan classmate. During the training, my tracking class score is very good.
He did not ask why Hasel followed Shengtian Longxi. He stayed for so long in the Intelligence Department. What should be asked and what should not be asked. He is very clear. Many times he knows the more dangerous.
Hasel Liang sighed, it was really a good helper. If it wasn't for the plan, he would really be reluctant to kill each other. Now you can only say sorry. Be a good person in the next life.
At this time, Iwai accompanied the consul, Kazakhstan Taro, came over. When he said hello, he nodded with Hase. Hasey nodded slightly and signaled that he was ready. Iwai smiled.
Since knowing that Shengtian Tomoi is secretly tracking Hase, he has been sleeping and eating, and selling the empire intelligence in exchange for money. If you know that they are dead, even the family can hardly escape.
Now the sufferings are gone. Mr. Minister is in a good mood. He has taken the haircut to a temporary podium. He spoke in the applause under his applause, and then announced the prey.
"Minister Iwai, 32 ..."
"Hasegan chief, 31 ..."
.........
A small agent shouted the performance of each person loudly, but it was a bit coincidental, everyone was like discussing. The official position was proportional to the number of prey.
The people present seemed to be unsurprising at all. They desperately applauded the two chiefs. After Iwai and Musica expressed their bonuses, the applause was a little sincere.
Sato Tomita's smile on the stage cocks on his face. Even if these two have the highest harvest, the rest of the contestants start at least 20, and they are the first place in the countdown.
"Baga, cheating, this is cheating."
He wanted to stand out and loudly scold the game's unfairness. You can look at the consul of the consul, Shitaro Taro, which finally dispelled this dangerous idea. He turned his head with a rifle in his hand and walked away.
He was hiding in the crowd, watching the other party's departure, and watching Ono, who was sneaking up, he thought about it. He knew that the chief of the hostel and the back hands, Shengtian was unable to escape.
Other agents also noticed this scene. They pretended not to see, and a non -capable remark left, and then he heard the timely rain of Changgu said that he invited everyone to the nightclub.
"Long live~"
"Thanks that nuisance is gone."
"Thank you, Section Chief Hase."
The cheers spread far away along the wind. Takaki Ikuta in the car looked ugly after hearing it. He hammered the steering wheel hard, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly towards his father's address.
He vowed that when he earns money and becomes the Deputy Minister of Intelligence, he will return all the insults he suffered today to Hase Ryosuke, no, he will return double to that bastard who only knows how to win over people with wine, sex and wealth.
Filled with rage, he didn't realize that a car was slowly following him not far behind him. Ono, who had a disguised face in the driver's seat, was staring straight ahead, speeding up and slowing down from time to time.
After driving for a while, Ono was surprised to find that the other party was performing anti-tracking operations, but this was not an intelligence operation. What was the point of Ikuta Takaki doing this? Could it be that he was performing a secret mission.
Ono gradually increased his vigilance and used the tracking skills he learned during the training. He did not dare to relax for a moment. If he delayed the important event of Section Chief Hase, it would be difficult in the future.
The two cars drove along the road for a long distance, and finally stopped at the bottom of a new-style residential building in the public concession. Ikuta Takaki parked the car on the side of the road and angrily walked into the stairwell.
Ono, who was dozens of meters away, looked at his surroundings and couldn't help but feel a little confused. As the head of the firearms room, he often delivered weapons to the secret stronghold of the consulate, but there was absolutely no place like this.
In other words, there is a high probability that Ikuta Takaki is not performing a mission. Combined with the previous anti-tracking, this guy must be doing something that cannot be known to others. What could it be?
Love?
Or a spy?
The little ambition is gradually becoming more and more intense. If he can catch the other party, Section Chief Hase will definitely give him a generous reward. Of course, he can also use this matter to blackmail the Matsumoto family's son-in-law.
That was the largest financial family in the empire. Just showing a little bit of it through the cracks of your hands would be enough to make you famous and popular for a lifetime. However, this was very dangerous and it was very easy to play with fire and burn yourself.
He thought calmly for a while, got out of the passenger seat and found a hidden location. He took out his binoculars and observed the new residential building, trying to find Ikuta Takaki's location.
Time passed slowly and night fell.
"Gulu~"
Smelling the fragrant smell of dinner around him, Ono made a hungry rumble in his stomach. Just when he decided to go find some food, a familiar figure flashed past a certain window.
"The third room from the left on the top floor."
He whispered to himself, finally not wasting such a long time of waiting. After hesitating for a few seconds, Ono walked to the small shop across the street and picked up the phone.
Not long after, Ryosuke Hase was invited to the bar by the waiter at the Hongkou Empire Nightclub and answered a mysterious phone call. After hearing the call, he didn't say anything and tried to call another number.
"GO, GO, GO!"
Just a few minutes after he made the call, John Katzwei, wearing the uniform of the patrol room, stood at the door of a large office and shouted loudly, and a group of heavily armed patrol officers swarmed out from inside.
Walking at the back was Acting Detective Kuang Fuan. He grabbed a pistol and ran out of the patrol room quickly. He quickly jumped onto the running board of the truck parked in the yard, patted the cockpit and shouted.
"Set off!"
"Ula Ula Ula~~"
Chapter completed!