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Not only that, according to the description of witnesses at the scene, the two cars should be bulletproof cars. Ordinary mortals obviously have no ability to get bulletproof cars.

Sakagi Hiro knocked on the screen and said:

"From the situation shown by the other party, the biggest possibility is the gang fight, or it may be foreign mercenaries, etc. Don't forget that the day before yesterday, the Meiji Shrine was attacked by a group of outsiders. I suspect these people may be related to the group of criminals who attacked the Meiji Shrine."

Everyone present looked at each other and knew what Sakagi Hei was talking about.

Meiji Temple was attacked at night, not only were there grenades, bombs and other attacks, but even half of Meiji Temple was caught in fire and suffered heavy losses.

This is not the most important thing. Meiji Shrine is equivalent to the face of Japan. At this moment, it is like someone slapped the slap in the face on the left and right front door, but they don’t even know who the attacker is.

Not only that, in addition to Meiji Shrine, most of the police forces of the Tokyo Police Department and the fire department were also attacked by mysterious people. The losses of police cars and fire trucks were also serious. In the middle of the night, everyone received an order issued by the Police Department to strictly investigate the situation last night.

Only one night has passed. A vicious shooting and injury case occurred again in Tokyo, and it happened in full view of everyone. A traffic policeman died on the spot because of his serious injury. This undoubtedly puts a little more pressure on the police station.

"If these terrorists are not caught, they will have no face to face ordinary people."

Hira Sakagi clenched his fists secretly.

"From the video, both sides of the exchange of fire are white, which is good news for us. Although there are many white people in Tokyo, it is always easier to search than finding a needle in a haystack."

A police officer spoke.

"Contact the Immigration Administration to check out the recent immigrant population in Tokyo. Especially white people, the target is obvious and it is convenient for everyone to search."

Sakagi Hei nodded and agreed with the policeman's proposal.

As one of the largest cities in the world, Tokyo has a large population and naturally has a large number of foreign populations, but compared to yellow people, it is too conspicuous as a white person. As long as the police station continues to search along this line, something will inevitably be found.

"Yes, I'll contact you right away."

Another younger policeman nodded and immediately got up and went out.

Sakagi's anger calmed down a little, but another question came to his mind, that is, the two guys who fought on the road and finally shot and killed people. Where did they go at this moment?

No one knows this problem. The police officers who conducted on-site investigation in Honkicho only based on clues from witnesses. They knew that the white people on Mitsubishi Motors captured the people on Black Honda and left directly. Although they knew the direction of the other party's escape, they then no matter how the Tokyo Police Department searched along the line, and even mobilized public cameras on nearby roads, they still found nothing. The black Mitsubishi Motors were like evaporated from the world.

Shibuya District, Shibuya Station, near the birthplace of the story of "Taitaka Hachiko", there is a black Mitsubishi Motors parked in a semi-aborized factory yard.

This factory, which was originally used as a sifter of sand and gravel, was abandoned a few years ago because it had to respond to the slogan of environmental protection and the factory was moved out of the city. However, the demolition compensation of the factory owner and the district government has not been negotiated, so the demolition work has not been carried out.

Near the factory, there were knee-deep weeds, and two rusty metal doors could not stop the uninvited guests from outside.

Plop!

Zhang Yang took Smith out of the car and looked around.

A very wide and empty warehouse, the glass around it had already broken by the wind and rain, and the walls around the walls had already been curled. Some places simply fell off. The concrete floor was covered with a layer of dust and scattered bird droppings, which was a scene of no people living.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, and Zhang Yang took it out and took a look. It showed the words "No electronic equipment such as cameras were found."

After reassuring, Zhang Yang lowered his head and kicked Smith. This guy woke up from the pain when Zhang Yang threw it on the ground, but he was still pretending to be in a coma, but he was seen through by Zhang Yang at first glance.

"Hey, if you continue to pretend to be dead, I will make you a real dead person."

"No! I, I'll get up right away!"

Zhang Yang said, while holding up the submachine gun in his hand with a bad expression. As a result, Smith, who was lying on the ground and timbered up, immediately turned over and got up, begging for mercy honestly.

"hiss."

Smith couldn't help but take a breath. He turned over and accidentally touched the wound on his right arm. Suddenly, a pain of rotting bones and heart eroding came.

Zhang Yang looked at Smith who was breathing there and made it directly against a cement platform. The charge in his hand was deliberately or unintentionally shaking in front of Smith. He was not worried that Smith would escape, if Smith could have the ability to escape from him.

"I ask, you answer."

"yes."

Smith was very honest, and he was not as arrogant as before when he was shooting at Zhang Yang with a gun. Without bulletproof cars and submachine guns, he was just a slightly stronger ordinary person and had no chance of winning against Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang directly picked up the black password box in his hand and asked Smith: "Is there any other goods?"

Smith shook his head: "No more. The goods used to be handed over to other customers as soon as they were received, and they would not keep them too much. This was just traded today, and there were a total of fifteen, all of them here."

Neither of the two sides mentioned what this was. Smith mistakenly thought that Zhang Yang came to grab the potion, so he naturally would not ask such idiotic questions. Zhang Yang did not intend to reveal his identity. After finding out Smith's thoughts, he went straight to continue asking.

"How often do you trade?"

"As short as one month, as long as two months, there is no fixed time."

"Are there any other middlemen?"

"No."

"Where is the one who was before?" Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Smith.

When Smith heard Zhang Yang mention Kayson, he suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart, and a look of fear and fear flashed in his eyes.

Kayson was indeed exposed!

This is what Smith thinks at the moment.

At this moment, he finally "understands" why Zhang Yang was able to track his clues, which must be related to Kaisen's exposure. Thinking of this, Smith couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart a few words about the unlucky Kaisen. If the other party hadn't been exposed, would he still fall into the current situation?

"Keson has been exposed and has a new contact person."

"What's his name?"

"Shawn." Smith gritted his teeth, and between the choice between life and death, he chose to betray his teammates.

As if worried that Zhang Yang would not believe it, Smith also explained: "This is the name he told me, maybe it was a pseudonym, but I only know this."

Zhang Yang nodded without a trace. The news provided by Smith was similar to what he had observed before and did not lie.

Of course, Smith would not have thought that Zhang Yang could track him down, and that the unlucky guy, Kayson, had no cents to do with him, was caused by a Decepticon.

The Decepticon No. 1 is still near Smith's Honda. Zhang Yang wants to know how the Tokyo Police Department responds and use it to speculate on some other situations.

After he took Smith away, an ambulance arrived about five minutes later and carried the middle-aged traffic policeman who was shot in the chest away. Unfortunately, he had already died due to his vital injuries. Nearly ten minutes later, the policeman with the flashing lights arrived at the scene.

Through the Decepticon No. 1, Zhang Yang knew that the police included him and Smith as dangerous, and similar to Zhang Yang's speculation, after learning that the two parties of the crime were white, the police officers of the police department quickly contacted the Entry and Exit Administration and checked the white people who had recently entered Tokyo.

Zhang Yang's identity will never be found, and Smith may be exposed, and this is also the result Zhang Yang wants. Smith's disappearance will inevitably attract the attention of the mysterious laboratory, blame Smith's disappearance on a force that came to snatch the youth potion, and distinguish the real reason for killing Smith. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!