Chapter 421: Knowing a Person by His Scent

Chapter 421: Knowing a person by his scent

Today is the Party School exam, and after the morning exam, it's time to go home. Zhao Jianhui remembered that he had to install an air conditioner in the courtyard, so he drove to Gome Wangfujing Branch.

On the north side of the pedestrian street, Zhao Jianhui had just stopped the car when a woman in a red windbreaker slowly walked past the car. When Zhao Jianhui opened the car door, a faint fragrance from the woman was blown into his nose by the wind.

Zhao Jianhui sniffed the fragrance and couldn't help but sniff twice.

The woman in front had her hair tied up high, wearing a red windbreaker, black pants and flat shoes, and a big belly. She looked like a pregnant woman who was six or seven months pregnant. But Zhao Jianhui smiled and followed the woman.

The woman wandered around, looking at shoes and clothes for a while, and walked for more than an hour without stopping.

Because there were many snack bars on the pedestrian street, Zhao Jianhui also got off the car and ordered a few snacks at the snack bar. He didn't pay until her hair was done, and then he sat in the car waiting for her whereabouts.

The woman bought a set of maternity clothes in a maternity and child supplies store. After she came out, she looked around and didn't find anything abnormal, so she started walking to the street outside.

Not far after the street, the woman walked into a residential area. Seeing the woman walk into the elevator, Zhao Jianhui found a position where he could see the entrance of the corridor, hid in a corner far away and didn't follow her in.

Less than ten minutes later, the sound of two people talking came from the watch on Zhao Jianhui's wrist.

"Sakata-kun, are the things ready?" A woman's voice asked.

"It's ready." Then there was a rustling noise, as if someone was opening a plastic bag. "I have destroyed all the written materials, and even the materials stored in the computer have been completely deleted. For the sake of safety, this material must not be transmitted over the Internet. You must bring it back to China and hand it over to Mr. Yamamoto in person."

"What kind of information is this? You have to be so careful!" the woman asked. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but frown, thinking that if it was ordinary information, it could be directly transmitted over the Internet through encryption, but this time the other party even cleared all the text and computer information. It can be imagined that this thing must be very important.

"This is the latest data of the 'Feitian No. 1' developed by Huaxia Country, which contains detailed design drawings and material structures. This was obtained from its deputy chief designer." The Sakata smiled proudly.

"Then you have made a great contribution this time." As the woman spoke, she heard another muffled groan, followed by the crisp sound of the iron door hitting.

From the muffled sound, the man named Sakata had been killed by the woman. It can't be seen that this woman is really cruel.

Next, there were the sounds of footsteps, and then the sound of the elevator door opening and closing. Zhao Jianhui knew that the woman was about to come out.

Sure enough, not long after, the woman walked out of the building door, stroking her belly with her hand as she walked, with an intoxicated look on her face.

In an instant, Zhao Jianhui almost had the idea of ​​reaching out to snatch the information from her. However, it was not until the woman walked past him that Zhao Jianhui turned out from the corner and quietly followed her.

The woman was very vigilant and had been wandering around the downtown area. But no matter how careful she was, she could not escape Zhao Jianhui's tracking. Finally, the woman got on a taxi and crossed two or three streets to enter a hotel.

The hotel was not big, and the flow of people coming in and out was also very mixed. At first, Zhao Jianhui didn't understand why she lived in such a low-end hotel. Later, he thought about it and realized that she was doing it for convenience. Even if small hotels are equipped with surveillance and other things, most of them are for official business. Almost eight out of ten cameras are broken. Even the security guards would sit on duty early in the evening and stay in the warm air, which provided great convenience for her actions.

Not long after the woman entered the room, half an hour later, a beautiful girl with black hair, wearing a white suit and silver high heels came out of her room.

The woman had a slender figure, a delicate face, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, and a silver-blue handbag in her snow-white little hands. Her actions and behavior were completely like those of a typical white-collar beauty.

This time, the woman got on the taxi in front of the door and went directly along Jinbao Street to the Japanese Embassy in China near Ritan Park. After Zhao Jianhui got out of the taxi, he walked around the street and shook the watch on his wrist from time to time, but this time there was only a busy tone in it, and no one could hear the sound of people talking.

"Damn, the damn devils are still so powerful." Zhao Jianhui muttered. He also knew that the micro-eavesdropping device he had stuck on the woman's butt on the pedestrian street had been thrown away because the woman changed her clothes from head to toe. The action just now was just because he was unwilling to give up.

Looking at the time displayed on his watch, it was already past twelve o'clock, so Zhao Jianhui switched to the call channel and told Director Mei about his discovery today. Director Mei did not remain silent this time, but he was not as surprised as Zhao Jianhui imagined after hearing the news he said. Instead, he asked lightly: "How do you know that the person you are following is the woman who shot Fujita yesterday?"

"I smelled the unique fragrance on her body, which is different from any brand of perfume. Director Mei, you should trust the nose of a special forces soldier, right?"

"Leave the embassy area immediately, don't get involved in things that are not your business, do you still have any organizational discipline..." Listening to Director Mei's scolding, Zhao Jianhui was so angry that he almost threw his watch away. You banana, am I meddling in my business? He turned off the call, waved for a taxi, and rushed back to the pedestrian street angrily. After entering Gome, he bought three air conditioners in one go: "Now, immediately, send them to No. xx, xxx Hutong for installation..."

The afternoon exam was political economics and Marxist philosophy. Zhao Jianhui was furious, but his mind became clearer and clearer. He answered the questions quickly, and it didn't take him more than 40 minutes to copy the answers for Cao Zhenqing. After leaving the classroom, Zhao Jianhui became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and drove to the Beijing branch of Xionghui Security Company.

The Beijing branch of Xionghui Security Company is located in the large courtyard of the original Dingsheng Security Technology Service Company. Last year, Zhao Jianhui took Yuan Yiyi shopping and ran into a group of hooligans named Hu. Later, because Yuan Yiyi was shot, Zhao Jianhui shot and killed several people in anger. This Dingsheng Security Technology Service Company was also closed down by Liang Kaifeng.

Later, no one knew how Tu Xiong operated, but this place became the headquarters of Xionghui Security Company's Beijing branch. The building near the street was now converted into a supermarket by Liao Xiaoqing, and the courtyard inside was the office of the security company and Tu Xiong.

The car drove into the courtyard, and Zhao Jianhui walked upstairs. Before he reached Tu Xiong's office, Zhao Jianhui shouted: "Butcher, make some dishes and move a box of wine. I want to get drunk today..."

"I'm really fucking mean today. I was just talking about you, kid, and you came." Tu Xiong's laughter came from the office. Zhao Jianhui pushed the door and walked in. As soon as he stepped into the door, he was a little dazed.

In Tu Xiong's office, there were two young and beautiful women besides Tu Xiong. One of them was Liao Xiaoqing, and the other was the woman who gave him a very, very headache - Xu Manli.

Today, Xu Manli wore a leather black waistcoat, a black leather belt tied in a bow and tied loosely around her waist, and a black turtleneck sweater with the zipper pulled all the way down to her neck. She wore black tight jeans and a pair of leather high boots.

She still had that delicate white face, with her hair tied up high like a flower, and big, weird platinum earrings hanging from her ears. She looked young and beautiful.

Why is this girl here? When Zhao Jianhui saw her, his first thought was that he must have been dazzled, and the foot that had stepped into the room almost shrank back.

"What's your expression, kid? It's as if you lost a hundred yuan?" These were words that the two of them used to say in the army. At that time, a hundred yuan was definitely a large sum of money.

"Damn, you only lost a hundred yuan. Xiaoqing, go get some dishes and move a box of wine. I'm here to drink today. I won't go back unless I'm drunk." Zhao Jianhui said to Liao Xiaoqing, and walked straight to the sofa and sat down, looking listless.

Tu Xiong looked at him, stood up and said to Liao Xiaoqing: "I said, you won't go back unless you're drunk? If you're fucking drunk, you can't go back even more? Xiaoqing, don't listen to him, I don't know where this guy got mad again, and he came here to get drunk and crazy, let's not give him this opportunity."

Xiaoqing really stopped and didn't walk out.

Zhao Jianhui snorted angrily: "I said, since you've seen it, can't you let me have a good time?" "I'm not your punching bag, why should I let you have a good time? Besides, if I let you have a good time, which bastard can let me have a good time?" Tu Xiong turned his face and ignored him.

Zhao Jianhui turned to Liao Xiaoqing and asked, "Xiaoqing, do you listen to me or him?" Liao Xiaoqing smiled and said, "I listen to the boss about work, but about this matter... I listen to Tu Xiong..."

"Humph, what kind of husband and wife are you..." Zhao Jianhui stood up and said, "Humph, can't I drink without someone to accompany me? If you say you don't want to go again, I'll drink alone."

After saying that, Zhao Jianhui raised his legs and walked out. Xu Manli was still a little tense, but she suddenly relaxed when he turned around. "Director Zhao, please wait, I'm not in a good mood this afternoon, I'll drink a few glasses with you..."

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