Chapter 890 There Is No Complete Preparation
Feng Jianyu also sighed.
Why does he feel that his life has become more difficult after Mr. Furitani and Mr. Asano confessed to each other?
——Preface
Outside the National Medical Research Center, in an extremely old Porsche, Nobuhiro was sitting in the passenger seat with a laptop on his lap.
I saw his hands flying across the keyboard quickly, and the sound of hitting the keys was crisp and sweet, making people want to sleep.
The screen of the notebook is very simple. There is a pop-up box in the center with a map of Tokyo. Nobuhiro pressed the shortcut key and the map immediately zoomed in, finally gathering at the National Medical Research Center.
From the screen, you can clearly see that there are many red dots gathered in a certain location of the National Medical Research Center. These red dots surround the same location irregularly and flash continuously.
"That's it." Nobuhiro breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands immediately left the keyboard.
Gin looked at the image on the screen with a satisfied expression. It's just that this satisfaction seems to be accompanied by some disdain for others.
"How is it?" Silla asked.
Nobuhiro leaned against the car window and said lazily: "Kiel's location is probably determined, it's in the room where the signal is."
"Then how are we going to rescue Kil?"
Nobuhiro was about to answer when a communication signal reached Gin's ears. He made a gesture to signal the people around him to be quiet.
Kusuda Rikudou's voice came from the earphones: "I have been following a few people carrying flower pots since the courier arrived. Now they have gathered near a certain ward in the inpatient department. But I can't get any closer. They can keep an eye on me." Very strict."
"Where is Kusuda Rikudo?" Gin asked.
Nobushige typed on the keyboard, and a small green dot suddenly appeared on the screen. That dot represented Kusuda Rikudo.
As he said, the green dots and red dots were very close. He hid in the stairwell of the inpatient department, always observing the movements of those holding flower pots.
"What did you find?" Gin asked Kusuda Rikudo.
Kusuda Rikudou immediately replied: "These people have received professional training and are very vigilant. And I suspect they should have noticed something."
"I understand, keep watch."
After saying this, Gin cut off the communication.
Because Qin was too stingy, he had a single line of contact with Kusuda Rikuchi, Chianti Cohen and others during this operation, and Nobuhiro could not hear their conversations. But it doesn't matter. Nobuhishi has already guessed what Kusuda Rikudou will say.
Nobushige looked at Gin with a joking smile: "What? The Japanese police already know that we know Kiel's location?"
In order to find out Kiel's location, Gin did not hesitate to cause food poisoning and gas explosions, and arranged for people to send flower pots containing bombs in advance. However, their actions were noticed as soon as they started. I'm afraid Gin doesn't feel good right now.
Gin sneered and said: "So what if you know? Any actions they take now are just creating opportunities for us."
After a pause, he added: "The only thing that surprises me is that the police actually got together with the FBI. Do they think those FBI lackeys can make us helpless?"
The ridicule and disdain in Gin's eyes were clearly visible.
It's obvious that although Gin looks down on the FBI, he thinks the Japanese police are better than the FBI. This knowledge made Nobuhiro's face immediately darken, and it worked wonders with Mescal's identity.
"After all, that person is a silver bullet." Nobuhiro's face was sullen, as if he hated Shuichi Akai deeply, "That person was a silver bullet aimed at our hearts."
"Bullets that do not belong to the organization can only have one end."
"That's right. Then I'll look forward to your performance."
Most members of the organization view the FBI as the biggest threat, and for good reason. Akai Shuichi's reputation has become a legend in the organization. He was scary as Rye, and even more terrifying as FBI senior agent Shuichi Akai.
It can be said that almost all of these code-named members have some grudges against Akai Shuichi and want to kill him quickly.
In this regard, Nobushige could only silently show off a little bit of wax for Akai in his heart. On the surface, he is an activist against silver bullets,
Vodka looked at his elder brother and then at Mescal. He felt that he should say something to ease the atmosphere, so he said: "Anyway, my elder brother has asked Kusuda Rikudou to keep an eye on the police. We can go in and rescue Kiel at any time."
"I'm afraid it won't be easy." Silla retorted in a rare move, "I'm worried that Kusuda Rikudo won't be able to complete this task."
"Did you hear that? Vodka, learn from Shiraz." Nobushige knocked Vodka on the head, "As expected of someone I trained all the way from Northern Europe. It's just better than the vodka born and raised in Japan."
Gin glared at Nobushige.
Vodka was even more helpless: "Well, Mezcal, I'm actually Russian." And he didn't stay in Japan all the time. Gin traveled all over the world, so of course he had to follow him.
"Eh?" Nobuhiro seemed surprised.
…
Almost when Silla questioned Kusuda Rikudo's ability, Kusuda Rikudo, who was monitoring the Japanese police, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
Before he had time to think about what happened, his vision went dark and he passed out.
Fukitani Rei stopped his hand and caught the fallen Kusuda Rikudō.
He barely let Kusuda Rikudou stay in his hand, and as soon as he took it, he threw it to Kazami Yuya next to him.
Feng Jian Yuya had no time to care about the man in his arms at this time. He asked worriedly: "Do you really want to drive to deliver water to Wu Liannai yourself? Isn't this too dangerous?"
Fang Gu Ling nodded, his eyes showing a look of indomitable determination: "This matter is very important. I don't trust anyone except myself."
"But……"
"Don't worry, I'm fully prepared." Jiang Guling comforted.
Although he said this, he knew in his heart that there was no complete preparation in this world, especially for an undercover agent like him. But there are always things that must be done. If he just stays where he is, he will never be able to make a breakthrough and gain the upper hand.
Kazami Yuya is still very worried, but now he is the only one in charge of the National Medical Research Center. Mr. Asano is still dealing with the organization's affairs, let alone contact him. Jianggu Ling was his boss again, so it would be useless for him to worry.
Rei Fukutani faced the glass of the fire hydrant, carefully adjusted the disguise on his face and body, and then walked towards the underground parking lot of the hospital.
There were several ambulances parked in the underground parking lot. He went straight to the second car and sat in the driver's seat.
And there was another person sleeping by the window beside him, that was Shui Wu Liannai.