Chapter 207 Assassination of the Special Envoy
Chapter 207 Assassination of the Special Envoy
"Director Wu, what are you doing here?"
Hearing Meichuan Jiuhe's voice, Wu Youxiang's eyes darkened. He came to his senses and asked in surprise:
"Mr. Meichuan, your arrangement is a little inappropriate..."
Seeing this, Umekawa Kyuho was worried that the people Wu Youxiang brought would ruin his plan. He smiled and said:
"I'll be responsible for protecting the eight special envoys this time. Director Wu, you just need to lead the people on the periphery..."
Wu Youxiang's eyes flashed. He wanted to use this opportunity to get away, otherwise he would be blamed if Hachijo Takeshi died later.
If Umekawa Kyukazu takes all the responsibility, then all the blame can be put on him.
Thinking of this, Wu Youxiang pretended to be angry and took his men to guard outside.
Seeing Wu Youxiang taking his men away, Meichuan Jiuhe smiled evilly, thinking that the man should take action.
On this side, Miyamoto Kazuma opened the suitcase, undid the interlayer, took out a notebook and put it in his pocket.
When he walked out of the room, he found that a large number of military police were guarding "Hachijo Takeshi", and there were very few people around them.
He arrived at the banquet first and saw that everyone was toasting and no one noticed him as a translator. He immediately put down his glass, went to the bathroom, and then walked out of the banquet hall.
At this moment, Umekawa Kyukazu appeared from behind him, sneered,
"Sure enough, it's just as I thought. It's Miyamoto Kazuma."
This person always gives people the impression that he has no presence, which seems out of place no matter how you look at him. In addition, he always acts alone, which makes people even more suspicious that it is him.
At this time, Xie Wuwei and Lin Ruotang were also at the banquet. They looked at Yajo Takeshi and felt that he really had to die. Firstly, this was a task given by the Military Control Commission, and secondly, it could also delay Meichuan Jiuhe so that the contact person could leave safely.
Xie Wuwei was smoking in front of a window. Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a small mirror from his pocket and flashed it outside.
Behind the window of the building opposite the banquet building, Luo Yining tilted his head slightly, half-closed his eyes, and immediately pointed his gun in the direction where Xie Wuwei was.
After Xie Wuwei left the window, he came to Lin Ruotang and stuffed the mirror into her pocket.
It's really strange for a grown man to have a mirror on his body.
Even if someone guessed that a mirror was used to determine the direction, Lin Ruotang had always been by Guan Hao's side, so she would not be suspected.
After Luo Yining set up his gun, he tore off the silk scarf from his neck and hung it outside the window as a signal to his other men to take action.
"boom!"
A bullet spun rapidly and rushed directly towards the "fake" Hachijo Takeshi.
The fake "Hachijo Takeshi" fell to the ground and the crowd started to riot.
Umekawa Kyuho, who was about to take his men away, heard the noise and immediately rushed over with his men.
"what happened?"
Before he could finish his words, fierce gunfire rang out outside.
"what!"
Screams rang out, the crowd scattered, and Umekawa Kyukazu shouted,
"Don't panic, the rest of you, protect the eight special envoys..."
But in the eyes of others, the special envoy Yajo was already dead. There was no one beside Yajo Takeshi, so he had to squat on the ground and hide like everyone else.
Seeing that the other military police did not react, Umekawa Hisakazu thought that these people did not know that the dead person was the fake Hachijo Special Envoy, so he rushed over immediately.
At this moment, Luo Yining on the opposite building quickly determined his target. The person who could be protected by Umekawa Hisahe like this could only be Hachijo Takeshi.
She held the gun in both hands and calmly aimed at Hachijo Takeshi.
"boom!"
Hachijo Takeshi fell down, and Umekawa Hisaha shouted in horror:
"Eight special envoys!"
He stretched out his hand, saw his hand was covered in blood, and screamed,
"idiot!"
He looked around and then at the building opposite.
The fake Hachijo Takeshi is clearly dead, so why would someone attack the real Hachijo Takeshi? It seems that someone knows that the two have swapped identities.
He didn't have time to think about it and immediately took his men to the building opposite.
After Luo Yining hit Bajo Wuzhi, she took off her silk scarf, covered half of her face with it, and immediately went downstairs.
At this time, Meichuan Jiuhe led his men to surround the downstairs, and he fired several shots with his gun.
"No one here is allowed to leave!"
"Where are the police? Stop anyone who wants to leave!"
After he finished speaking, he realized that Wu Youxiang was nowhere to be found, so he quickly called out:
"Wu has hope!"
When the gunshots rang out, Wu Youxiang dragged Haozi and hid in the car.
The mouse whispered:
"Boss, Consultant Meichuan is looking for you!"
Wu Youhao looked out of the car window and snorted coldly.
"If he calls me, I'll go out. I'm not his slave!"
There was no one in the police station to take charge of the situation, and the police station was in chaos.
Umekawa Hisahe had no choice but to give up waiting for Wu Youxiang to appear and took his men into the building opposite the banquet hotel. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a discarded gun.
He quickly ran to the balcony and looked down. He saw two cars rushing out. He fired two shots.
"Stop these two cars!"
Luo Yining stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward, knocking away anyone who tried to stop him.
Umekawa Hisahe calmed down and aimed at the cab.
"what!"
Luo Yining covered her right hand and drove with gritted teeth. When she reached a corner, she got out of the car immediately and the other team members in the car drove away.
She draped the scarf around her body and hailed a rickshaw.
She had just returned home and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she heard footsteps behind her. Her nerves tensed and she did a roundhouse kick.
Jin Dayong grabbed her feet, pulled her towards him, and said softly:
"It's been so long since we last met, my dear. You're so enthusiastic, I can't handle it!"
He pulled his hand, and Luo Yining fell on him. Jin Dayong's nose moved.
"What's that smell? Are you hurt?"
He turned on the light and saw Luo Yining's injured arm, and asked anxiously:
"What are Xie Wuwei and Lin Ruotang doing? How did they get you hurt..."
He complained and took out the medicine box to get the bullet for Luo Yining.
Luo Yining saw Jin Dayong's profile and suddenly said,
"you lost weight…"
After saying this, Luo Yining felt a little uncomfortable. She turned away and didn't look at Jin Dayong, but she also missed the opportunity to see Jin Dayong's true feelings.
The little fat on Jin Dayong's face trembled and his eyes blinked rapidly. He raised his head, but his usually slick mouth couldn't utter a word. He opened his lips and lowered his head to continue bandaging the wound.
Luo Yining had never thought that Jin Dayong was quite strong. Every time she tickled him, he never fought back. She couldn't help but ask:
"Wouldn't it be nice to join us?"
Jin Dayong sighed, lowered his head and dealt with the bullet on Luo Yining's arm. After dealing with all these things, he said to Luo Yining:
"Okay, don't think about anything now, leave the rest to me!"
He walked out of the room with cotton balls and gauze, closed the door, and his expression gradually became solemn.
The day he left the Military Control Commission, he swore never to go back.
Many years ago, on the day when Jin Dayong was carrying out his last mission in the Military Control Commission, he and his good friend and boss had both clearly escaped.
However, they were tripped up by their rivals in the Military Control Commission and their hiding place was revealed.
The captain drew most of the fire for his escape, and he managed to escape.
After he returned, he kept investigating the matter. Many people told him implicitly not to investigate it anymore, but he agreed on the surface, but he was still investigating it privately.
After finding out who did it, Jin Dayong went alone to find that person.
The man was shot and killed. Even though he was dead, the forces behind him would not let Jin Dayong go, and he was wanted by the Military Control Commission.
He had to hide from place to place every day and suffered a lot. His obsession with money was also planted at that time.
Later, he was recruited by the Secret Service Bureau and joined the Bureau's action team. Due to his outstanding abilities and the availability of key financial resources, he was transferred from the action team to the General Affairs Office.
Jin Dayong laughed at himself. Thinking about it now, he couldn't believe that a timid person like him could have reached that point.
However, he does not regret it, as one should be reckless when young.
In this life, you must fight for some people at least once.
Meichuan Jiuhe ran downstairs and saw Wu Youwang slowly coming out of the car. He grabbed Wu Youwang's collar angrily.
“Why didn’t you stop the shooter?”
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