After Canglong and the others left, the police arrived quickly. At this time, Director Min had no scars on his face, but his whole body was covered in bloodstains. It was disgusting to see. He was still tied to the chair, and his whole body was still twitching. The police immediately took him to the police station. Director Min was rescued, but found several documents on the table, which were some bills of bribes Director Min had accepted, and even a deposit receipt for a large amount of money to be transferred to an unknown account.
Almost at the same time, the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection also received the same document, so Director Min’s overseas trip was cancelled. During his treatment, people from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Procuratorate visited one after another...
After Canglong and Heiman left the hotel, they went directly to the Japanese company. If their guess was correct, the plant should still be in the company now, but on the way, Uncle Jia suddenly called and told him that the police were already at the hotel. Yes, he has settled the matter, but they cannot go directly to the Japanese company.
Canglong asked: "Why not? I just went to get my things back."
"This Japanese company is a very formal Japanese company. At least in the intelligence department, it has not been blacklisted. I don't know why they suddenly work for the Japanese government. However, if you go to this Japanese company to cause trouble, Big events may have a very bad impact. After all, this is Beijing, not Dongning City, and we have to worry about our image." Uncle Jia explained.
"Is there no other way?" Canglong wondered, "For example, we can directly go in and get back the plant samples. If we don't go now, they will probably transport the plant samples away through different channels tomorrow. I think they still have this way. .”
Uncle Jia was silent for a long time over there, and said: "You can go there, but you can't make a big deal out of it. Letting them suffer a loss is the best way to deal with it, but this company is tightly sealed. Basically, they are all Japanese employees, and there are very few There are Chinese people who can enter this Japanese company, and you don’t know the details of this company, so come back and I will give you what you need later.”
Hearing this, Canglong and Heiman exchanged a look. Heiman nodded and said: "It is stupid to rush in recklessly. Besides, you are not just a killer now, there are still some rules that you must abide by."
So Canglong turned the car around and headed towards Nanchizi Street. When he got home, Uncle Jia had prepared everything and put away Wanwan. What was placed on the table was the structural diagram of the building and the Japanese company. All the information, Uncle Jia said: "If it weren't for these two plant samples, this Japanese company might not have been exposed. Now it can be confirmed that it is the largest intelligence collection point of the Mitsui Consortium in Beijing. It is usually very safe and belongs to The kind of business intelligence company that only transmits top secrets."
Heiman and Canglong picked up the information and structural diagrams and looked at them, but Canglong asked doubtfully: "If there is no parking lot underground, what kind of facility is it?"
"You also need to investigate this. Generally speaking, there are many such business intelligence companies in Beijing, and most of them will not make any big splash. Therefore, the Central Intelligence Agency turned a blind eye and did not They are too strict to investigate, just like this company, the Central Intelligence Agency did not find out that it is a company owned by the Mitsui Consortium, and there is no bad record, so people from the Central Intelligence Agency basically do not go too deep." Jia said. Uncle explained.
Canglong nodded. This is also for the sake of open policy. If the investigation is too tight, like North Korea, it is said to be economic reform, but basically all investment companies in North Korea are actually subject to strict monitoring. Such strict monitoring will make people panic.
, after all, private companies need secrets. As long as such secrets do not affect the security of a country, the intelligence agencies of various countries will basically turn a blind eye.
Even at some point, the law will protect such secrets, and this company is representative. If it is seized, even if it involves national security, it will have a huge impact. Once exposed, the loss may reach tens of millions, and it will
This has discouraged many companies that are preparing to invest or establish their headquarters in Beijing.
"So, the real secrets of this company should be on the underground level." Heiman said, "But it is very difficult to prevent the actions from being exposed. The security of this company seems to be connected to the Beijing public security system.
If they press the alarm, we may have to fight with the Beijing police."
"Your purpose is to get the plants safely without exposing this operation. If the police are dispatched, it will definitely be affected. The Central Intelligence Agency will definitely get involved by then. I do have connections with the General Intelligence Agency, but the Central Intelligence Agency
As for the Ministry of Intelligence, I have no choice." Uncle Jia said.
However, Heiman and Canglong both looked at Uncle Jia in surprise. Everyone knew that the General Intelligence Agency is the largest intelligence agency in China, equivalent to the CIA in the United States.
However, neither of them asked any more questions. Maybe this had something to do with Wanwan's father, but even if it did, it wouldn't affect the two of them. So Canglong continued: "Well, I don't want to be with people from the Academy of Sciences in the future.
It is not difficult to enter the building, but it requires some equipment. You can enter directly from the top floor. There is a waste transmission pipe in the building. You can go from the waste transmission pipe to the underground floor. Blackman is responsible for cutting off their alarm system for twenty minutes.
Enough!"
Heiman nodded. As long as we have the equipment, this is not a difficult task. However, Uncle Jia was worried: "Are you sure it will only take twenty minutes? You don't know how many Japanese people are on the underground floor."
"For someone who dares to break into the CIA headquarters, what does this small company mean?" Heiman asked rhetorically.
Uncle Jia had nothing to say, and then said: "In that case, what do you need?"
"Weapons and equipment, as well as communication vehicles and drivers!" Heiman said simply.
"The communication vehicle is not difficult. I can drive it. Do you have weapons and equipment? Come with me and I will show you something good!" Uncle Jia looked mysterious.
Then the two of them followed Uncle Jia out. In a side room of the courtyard, Uncle Jia opened a secret door that led to the bottom. He led the two of them into the basement. Then Canglong and Heiman saw Ling.
There is a dazzling array of weapons, from cold weapons to modern guns, and even heavy fire weapons. Various models from various countries are almost all available. It is simply a small armory.
After Uncle Jia entered here, he introduced: "Our family liked to play with weapons when they were young, and now they like to collect them. You can see what you need here and put them back after you use them."
Hearing this, both of them looked at it, but Heiman quickly discovered something was wrong. She held a classic carbine and said: "This doesn't seem to be made by Americans, but...compared to the ones made by Americans.
It’s more humane and can be used by anyone who doesn’t know how to use a gun!”
"This is a counterfeit product from the Baicheng Weapons Testing Center." Uncle Jia explained while playing with a pistol.
"Baicheng!" Both of them were stunned, because they both knew that the Baicheng Weapons Experiment Center is the largest small arms experimental site in China. It is most famous for its cold weapons depot. The sabers and spurs produced are directly equipped with special forces and are also spy weapons.
production base.
Any weapons that agents from the Central Intelligence Agency and the General Intelligence Agency request to customize are basically sent to the Baicheng Weapons Testing Center, where the experts are obsessed with manufacturing weapons.
Canglong once witnessed some sabers produced by Baicheng Experimental Center, of course on the black market. At that time, he remembered the name Baicheng, and even thought about asking Baicheng's weapons experts to design a flying knife for him, but
He understood that this was impossible because Baicheng's experts only served the Chinese side.
"Every time a new weapon appears in this world, Baicheng's experts will try to improve it so that it can be easily used by ordinary people." Uncle Jia was a little proud, "So, people from the special forces and the intelligence department will
, all like to use Baicheng’s products, not only are they easy to use, some are even so perfect that they are beautiful works of art.”
The two nodded. Heiman did not choose a weapon, because she was not responsible for fighting, but for supporting the outside. Canglong chose an MP5 submachine gun and a few magazines and put them into the skirmisher bag, and then prepared to leave.
, but Uncle Jia said: "Have you chosen? Don't you need a pistol?"
"I have it myself." Canglong said, taking out his Desert Warrior.
Uncle Jia was suddenly stunned when he looked at the pistol and asked, "Who gave you this gun?"
Hearing this, Canglong was also wary: "An... old friend!"
"Oh." Uncle Jia didn't ask further, but Canglong saw that he seemed to be very familiar with the gun. After a while, Uncle Jia said, "If you see Wanwan's father someday, don't let him
Saw this gun."
"Why?" Canglong couldn't help but ask.
"You will understand later." Uncle Jia did not answer, but opened a secret compartment, took out a box from it, entered the password, and the box opened.
Heiman exclaimed: "Good stuff!"
Even Canglong couldn't help but look over. This was a set of silver-white daggers of different sizes. They looked a bit like some kind of fantasy pattern, but no matter how you looked at them, they were the best killing tools. Canglong
He picked up the largest one, looked at it carefully, and praised: "The blade is not stained with blood, perfect!"
"This is a dagger specially designed for you. It is also a product of Baicheng. Is it a surprise?" Uncle Jia asked with a smile.
"Forget it!" Canglong said, taking out all the daggers, and then used a special dagger mold to put all the daggers on various parts of his body according to their sizes.
After putting on his clothes again, it was impossible to discover that Canglong was carrying a weapon. Looking at the target in front of him, Canglong raised his hand for just a moment, and saw a flash of silver light, and a dagger was inserted into the center of the target.
Uncle Jia and Heiman were both shocked because they didn't see how Cang Long took out the dagger or when he released it. It was much faster than taking out a gun.
But Canglong was obsessed with taking back the dagger on the target and putting it back on his body. Uncle Jia said: "The expert who designed this set of daggers gave it a name, Silver Flame, because the shape is like a burning flame.
If you are strong enough to penetrate the enemy's body without being stained with blood, his materials and embedded equipment can also pass through most security checks in the world without being discovered!"