If you don’t know a person’s appearance, her height and weight, or even her exact age, let alone her whereabouts, finding her in a big country with a population of more than one billion is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
It seems to be more than that. (·~) When taking on this task, Tazawa was very confident, but once he investigated, he found that the difficulty was much more difficult than he imagined.
An Audi A6 slowly drove into the Babaoshan Funeral Home. After the car parked in the parking space, Tazawa turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car. This car was also a six-door vehicle assigned to him for his mission. That's it.
In terms of the brand and value of the car, it is neither high-profile nor low-profile, but just right for the task he is performing.
When he arrived at the contact desk, Tazawa explained his purpose, and a staff member followed him and took him to a small auditorium.
The auditorium was filled with flowers and wreaths, and a portrait of the deceased hung on the middle wall. He was very young, in his early thirties, with a faint smile on his handsome face. His name was Qin Jun, and he was exactly
The intelligence agent who was killed by Desperate Housewives.
Tian Ze walked to Qin Jun's body and reached out to lift off the national flag on Qin Jun's body. As a martyr who sacrificed his life for the country, Qin Jun was qualified to lift the national flag.
"What do you want to do?" the staff member who brought Tian Ze said displeasedly.
"I want to take a look at his wound." Tazawa said.
"No, no, it's against the rules. The person is dead. What you do is an insult to the body and disrespectful to the deceased." The staff member sternly refused.
Tian Ze showed his ID, "I am performing official duties. This is a special situation. I believe Qin Jun also agrees. I am also trying to find the murderer by doing this." The ID he showed is the ID shown to the public at six doors. It has
The words "Republic Stunt Agent". Normally, the six-door agents will not show the Eagle-level insignia or the Leopard-level insignia, let alone the kind of dragon held by Su Dingshan's Longwu.
Class emblem, because even if it is shown, others will not know what it is. However, this does not mean that these three kinds of emblems are useless. In fact, in some special times, these three kinds of emblems can all be used.
Produce huge energy and effect.
"It's useless for you to show your ID. I'm just doing my job." The staff member glanced at him and said with disdain.
"Who is your leader? Let me tell him." Tian Ze said while suppressing the anger in his heart.[ ~]
The staff member said: "Our leader usually doesn't meet people. Besides, I don't know where he is at the moment."
"Then you should know his mobile phone number or office phone number?"
"I'm sorry, why should I remember these numbers if I have nothing to do?"
"You..." Tazawa took a deep breath and barely resisted the urge to slap him. He continued: "Then tell me, what should I do to check the body?"
"Well...I think..." The staff member's words flickered, seeming to have something else in mind.
"Oh, I understand." Tian Ze took out a hundred-denomination bill and handed it to the staff member, "It's a small expense, I can use it to buy a pack of cigarettes."
Holding the hundred-dollar bill, the staff member curled his lips and said, "One hundred yuan..."
"Not enough? How much does it cost?"
"If you don't say anything, it's five hundred. If it's five hundred, I'll make an exception." The staff member said.
Tian Ze was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped him in the face.
There was a crisp sound, as if a firecracker had been set off. The staff member's body suddenly fell to the ground.
"You dare to hit me? Bah... wow, it's bleeding! You—" The staff member was shocked and angry, pointing at Tazawa's nose to curse.
Tian Ze grabbed his finger and cursed loudly: "Damn it, you are the most arrogant people in China. If I ask you to do something, even if it is business, you are so arrogant and arrogant."
Ang, you are making things difficult in every possible way, asking for red envelopes and benefits! I hate people like you the most! It’s so unbearable... I don’t even want to tolerate it!”
"Let me go!"
"I'll let your mother go!"
"What are you going to do?"
"Hit you!" Tian Ze raised his foot and hit the staff member in the face.
There was no sound of firecrackers being set off this time, but the staff member's body rolled against the ground like a ball for several times before stopping. Blood came out of his nostrils and the corners of his mouth, and this time he failed to get up again.
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Tian Ze picked up the 100 yuan that fell on the ground and put it back into his wallet. He was willing to pay 100 yuan for the convenience, but the staff member was too greedy and asked for 500 yuan. Isn't this a bargain?
"I have to report to the accountant when I get back, and it's a thousand yuan management fee." Tian Ze said to himself.
After lifting the national flag, Tian Ze said piously: "Martyr Qin, I'm sorry. I also want to help you avenge me. I hope you don't blame me." After praying, he unbuttoned the Qin army's military uniform, and then unbuttoned it again.
The shirt underneath exposed Qin Jun's chest.
A black bullet hole was exposed, and there were traces of black gunpowder burning around the bullet hole. The presence of such traces means that the Qin army was shot at close range, no more than two meters away.
Shooting someone from such a distance has a strong smell of execution.
One shot hit the heart, killing him with one shot. The autopsy report also said so. Except for this gunshot wound, Qin Jun had no scars on his body. The report also included some of Qin Jun's relics, but as long as the clothes he was wearing
, there are no other items, cell phones, wallets, and guns, etc. are all gone.
On the way here, Tian Ze also read the murder scene report from the police. Except for some traces of Qin Jun himself, there were no traces of anyone else at the scene.
Killing people without leaving any traces, and even looting Qin Jun's belongings without leaving any flaws. This style is in line with the style of Desperate Housewives.
However, a gunshot wound can't explain anything at all, let alone provide clues for further investigation. The police have already searched for what should be searched, and the forensic doctors have already examined what should be examined, and there is nothing of value or clues.
.Looking at the gunshot wound on Qin Jun's chest, Tian Ze's brows gradually wrinkled. He came here to find clues, but now it seems that he will probably return empty-handed.
Covering Qin Jun's chest, Tian Ze fell into deep thought, "If I were a Desperate Housewife and I killed the agent who discovered my flaw, I would do the same, deal with all the traces, and take away all the things that might be hidden."
I am carrying some secret item. Only in this way will I not miss anything and be traced. However, if I kill such an agent, no matter how secretly I do it, it will alarm the Chinese side. So, if the Qin army does not discover me
Why should I make such a big fuss when I have to take action?"
Unless they are those murderers who are out of control, anyone who kills has a motive. Thinking about this, Tian Ze is sure of one thing. He must have discovered something important about the Qin army who has died. But
His movements were not as fast as those of Desperate Housewives. Before he could hand over the things to the organization, he was discovered by Desperate Housewives and killed.
So, now there are two hypotheses.
The first assumption is that Desperate Housewives has obtained what Qin Jun has.
The second hypothesis is that although the Desperate Housewife killed Qin Jun, she did not get what Qin Jun had. The thing was hidden somewhere by Qin Jun.
Comparing these two hypotheses, Tian Ze feels that the first hypothesis is more likely, while the second hypothesis is relatively less likely.
"If it's the first possibility, all I can do is wait and wait for the Desperate Housewife's next move before I can possibly find clues. But in this way, her purpose of sneaking into China may have been achieved. My mission
Even if it succeeds, it is still considered a failure. Therefore, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I can only start my actions based on the second hypothesis." Tazawa used the simplest elimination method to think and guide his next step.
action.
Sometimes, the simplest things are the most direct and effective.
However, the clothes the Qin army is wearing now are all new military uniforms put on by the embalmers. If we want to start with the second hypothesis, how should we start?
"If I were Qin Jun, I discovered very important information, but at the same time I also realized that I had no chance to pass it on. Desperate Housewives would soon appear to kill me. Maybe in the next minute, what should I do?
What?" Tian Ze thought about the problem again, pretending that he was Qin Jun himself.
In the small auditorium, a fainting funeral parlor worker, a martyr lying among flowers, and a fat man holding his chin in a contemplative manner formed a gloomy scene, full of strange atmosphere.
.
At a moment, Tian Ze suddenly laid his eyes on Qin Jun, still on his chest.
The simplest and safest way to hide something is to eat it, if the thing is not very big. The easiest way to store some information, such as photos, information and action plans, is to
Load the memory card. And if the second hypothesis is true and Qin Jun really hid the information in the memory card, then... it is very likely that it is in Qin Jun's stomach!
Tian Ze came to Qin Jun's body again, and the tactical straight knife also appeared in his hand.
It was very easy to cut open Qin Jun's stomach, but he couldn't do it. It wasn't that he didn't dare to do it, he was disgusted, but that all he had considered and thought about so far was
There is no evidence to support the assumption derived from him. Qin Jun sacrificed his life for the country and was a martyr. If his assumption is wrong and does not hold true, how can he be worthy of Qin Jun and his family?
"Forget it, I'd better ask Minister Su for advice on this matter." Tian Ze failed to open Qin Jun's chest in the end.
But just when he took out his mobile phone and was about to call Su Dingshan, a sturdy young man suddenly appeared at the door of the auditorium.
"What are you doing? Put down the knife!" the young man roared, suddenly uncontrollably pulling out his gun and pointing the gun at Tazawa.
The funeral parlor worker lying on the ground with a bruised face and a fat man holding a tactical straight knife was the reason why the young man drew his gun.
Tian Ze found that the face of the young man pointing the gun at him was somewhat similar to that of Qin Jun, except that Qin Jun was older, while this young man was only in his mid-twenties.
"Are you Qin Jun's younger brother? Don't be nervous. I am an agent here to investigate. I can show you my ID." Tian Ze reached out to touch the ID.
"Don't move! If you move again, I'll shoot you in the head!" The young man roared fiercely: "Now, put down your knife! Hold your head with your hands and kneel on the ground!"
Anger suddenly rose in Tian Ze's heart, but he quickly suppressed it. He saw the identity of this young man. He had just died of his brother, and was still immersed in great grief. His emotions were a little out of control.
It's inevitable.
"Did you hear that? Put down the knife and kneel down!"
"I understand your feelings, and I sympathize with Qin Jun's experience, but if you want to vent your anger on me, then you have found the wrong person. You make me kneel down, unless you knock off my knees
, can you shoot?" Tazawa said calmly. His eyes were fixed on the young man's right index finger. As long as the young man's right index finger showed even the slightest sign of pulling the trigger, his tactical straight knife would fly over first and cut off.
The index finger of a young man.
He understood the young man's mood, but that didn't mean he could tolerate the young man venting his anger on him or even hurting him.
The atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly solidified. Although it was still relatively hot in autumn, it felt colder than winter.