Chapter 144 The right hand of the golden right hand
Chapter 144 The right hand of the golden right hand
Walking into the Aichi Prefecture Railway Station, Ye Feng got on a night-shift Shinkansen train bound for Tokyo.【】
In the phone conversation with Chie Kurihara just now, Ye Feng did not tell Chie Kurihara that he was going back to Tokyo tonight, because Ye Feng had to do something in Tokyo tonight and had to take a train to Nara overnight.
Tomorrow is the day when Mika Fujiwara and Tsuyoshi Yamamoto will duel at Todaiji Temple in Nara. Ye Feng does not want this innocent and kind-hearted female ninja to have any accidents. Therefore, after Ye Feng has finished dealing with matters in Tokyo, he will take the train to Nara overnight.
From Aichi Prefecture to Tokyo, it is about more than 150 kilometers, and the train arrives in an hour. Ye Feng sat on the train and just took a nap when the train pulled into Tokyo Railway Station. After getting off the train, Ye Feng walked in
He went to the bathroom. Not long after, a tall, blond, blue-eyed, slightly hunchbacked middle-aged European man came out.
This blond man with blue eyes is Ye Feng after putting on makeup. Ye Feng looked at his palms, which had a skin color similar to that of Europeans, with a faint smile on his face.
When we walked out of Tokyo train station, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Tokyo is extremely lively at night, with people coming and going on the streets, no less lively than during the day. Ye Feng got into a taxi and reported to the driver in English
Name. The driver nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to make an "ok" gesture to Ye Feng, and then drove the taxi quickly towards the outskirts of Tokyo.
On the suburban roads, the traffic flow was significantly less. The taxi driver drove at high speed and stopped in a small town in the suburbs half an hour later. Ye Feng looked at the old and dilapidated small town outside the window.
Zhen, took out a hundred dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the taxi driver.
"Thank you, thank you." The taxi driver held the hundred-dollar bill in both hands, his face almost bursting with joy, and kept saying thank you to Ye Feng. Watching Ye Feng get out of the taxi, the taxi driver
He stuck his head out of the car window, waved enthusiastically to Ye Feng, said "byebye" several times in broken English, and then happily drove away in a taxi.
Watching the taxi disappear into the night, Ye Feng crossed the street, walked through two intersections, and turned into a secluded alley. While looking at the houses on both sides of the alley, Ye Feng slowly moved forward.
While walking, Ye Feng stopped when he saw a "Platycodon Grocery Store" sign hanging above the door.
Ye Feng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the store. A slightly fat man came out. The man was probably in his early thirties, unkempt, with a slightly pale face and unshaven beard, and his clothes were dirty.
It was in a mess, and there was a big hole in the cuff. The man looked at Ye Feng, burped, and said coldly, "It's closed."
Ye Feng looked at the man's incomplete right hand, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "The golden right hand."
A glimmer of light flashed in the man's groggy eyes. He looked Ye Feng up and down and said, "Who are you."
Ye Feng walked into the grocery store, looked at the dilapidated shelves, and said, "I am Liehuo's friend."
"Oh." The man nodded, turned around and closed the store door. The man walked to the shelf, stretched out his left hand, took out a bottle of Japanese sake, and poured it into two wine glasses on the table. "Since it's a fire
My friend, let’s have a drink.”
Ye Feng smiled, sat at the table, took a sip from his wine glass, and said, "Golden right hand, how are you doing recently?"
The man laughed loudly, looked down at his incomplete right hand, sighed, then stretched out his left hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then picked up the wine bottle and filled the wine glass with wine. The golden right hand drank continuously
After drinking two glasses of wine, he put down the glass and said slowly, "Golden Right Hand, this name has disappeared for many years. It is really touching to hear someone mention this name again today."
The Golden Right Hand is also a lone killer, and he used to be ranked 22nd on the killer list. Because he is proficient in mechanical structures, good at modifying firearms, and making bombs, he is called the Golden Right Hand. In the era when the Golden Right Hand's reputation was at its peak, he modified it
Later guns can often be fetched dozens or even hundreds of times on the black market.
Lie Huo is a special soldier who is very fond of firearms and also likes to modify his own firearms. Because of their common hobbies, the two killers have become good friends and often get together to study the modification of firearms.
During a mission four years ago, the golden right hand had to quit the world of killers sadly because the sniper rifle he had modified malfunctioned. A powerful high-explosive armor-piercing bullet exploded in the barrel of the gun.
He lived a secluded life.
Jin Jin took another sip of wine with his right hand, looked at Ye Feng and said, "Where is my old friend? How is he now?"
"Lienhuo is now opening a Western restaurant in Beijing, China." Ye Feng said while drinking.
"Oh, yes, I remember that Liehuo once worked as a cook in the restaurant of the English Army Logistics Base for half a year. This can be regarded as his old job." Mentioning his old friend, the pale and pale face of the golden right hand also softened a lot, and he spoke
His tone also became more relaxed.
Ye Feng didn't say anything, and drank slowly while holding the wine glass.
Jin Jin drank all the wine in the glass with his right hand, put down the glass, and said with a belch, "You came to me today, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Help me make some bombs."
The golden right hand stretched out his left hand, gently touched the right hand with only two fingers left, and said with a smile, "The golden right hand now is just a cripple who makes a living by running a grocery store."
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Although your right hand is disabled, your heart is not. As long as your confidence still exists, you will still be the golden right hand of the past."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden right hand, and then the gaze of the golden right hand became more solemn. The golden right hand stretched out his right hand with only the thumb and little finger left, caught the wine bottle with two fingers, and picked it up tremblingly.
Ye Feng looked at the two scarred fingers on Jin Jin's right hand and said slowly, "Adjust your breathing and heartbeat, let your consciousness focus on the fingers, and use your heart to control the movement of the fingers."
Gold's right hand seemed to be petrified, and he sat motionless on the chair. Only the wine bottle held by two fingers was still slowly shaking. As time passed, the bottle stopped swinging, and it was quiet.
The ground stopped in the right hand of the golden right hand. A faint smile appeared on the face of the golden right hand. The right hand held the wine bottle and steadily reached for the wine glass on the table.
The wine bottle reached right above the wine glass and stopped steadily. The golden right hand tapped lightly, and a stream of clear and transparent wine slowly fell into the wine glass like a long silver chain. The liquid level in the wine glass was at a level
It rose up little by little. When the liquid level was equal to the wine glass, the palm of Gold's right hand gently raised, and the last drop of wine dripped into the wine glass. The wine liquid formed a round bulge on the wine glass. Under the reflection of the light,
Below, the round bulge is like a magnifying glass. Looking from a distance, even the tiny cracks in the wine glass can be seen clearly.
Gold's right hand followed the same pattern and filled Ye Feng's wine glass with wine.
Ye Feng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "This is the power of the soul. Congratulations on your golden right hand. Your right hand is still as ingenious as before."
"I have guessed who you are. Only you have that kind of god-like magic power." Jin Jin's right hand raised his thumb and said with a smile, "I have become accustomed to the secluded life now, and it is no longer the same as before.
This is the era of lone killers. However, for you, I am willing to take action again."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "I need some bombs to blow up a 100-meter-tall building."
"A 100-meter-tall building must have at least thirty floors." Gold's right hand said in surprise, "Blowing up such a building requires at least 500 kilograms of TNT explosives, and bombs must be placed in key parts."
"That's why I came to you. Just a few bombs you made are enough." Ye Feng said with a smile.
The golden right hand laughed loudly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "It doesn't take a few, three is enough."
Jin Jin held the wine bottle in his right hand, poured some wine on the table, dipped his fingers in the wine, and drew a simple structural diagram of the building on the table. Jin Jin looked at the structural diagram on the table with his right hand and reached out to point out the
Three key points were mentioned. "Go to the basement level of the building and find these three positions. These are the most important load-bearing beams in the foundation of the building. Place bombs in these three positions. I can guarantee that the entire building will be blown down.
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"I know that you are not only proficient in mechanical structure, but you are also a well-known architectural designer." Ye Feng said.
Golden Right Hand didn't expect that Ye Feng actually knew about his past. The architect was another identity of Golden Right Hand at that time, and he had become famous in the construction industry. Hearing Ye Feng mention this past incident, Golden Right Hand smiled happily and waved.
He waved his hand and said, "Oh, a good man doesn't mention his former bravery."
Ye Feng smiled, pointed to the simple structural diagram on the table and said, "I just want to blow up this 100-meter-tall building, but I don't want it to fall and affect other surrounding buildings."
Jin Jin's right hand frowned, thought for a moment, and pointed quickly on the structural diagram. "Then use directional blasting similar to demolishing dilapidated buildings. The yield of the three bombs on the foundation can be halved. In addition,
A small bomb should be placed in these places on the first to tenth floors."
Gold raised his head with his right hand, squinted his eyes and calculated silently for a while, then said, "According to your request, a total of forty-three bombs are needed. The three bombs on the foundation are larger, about the size of a football. From the first to the tenth floor, each floor is equipped with
Four bombs, each bomb is about the size of an egg. These forty-three bombs can be carried in a backpack and are very convenient to move. In addition, when you set up the bombs, I suggest you stagger the detonation time slightly.
Each floor can explode at an interval of ten seconds. For example, the foundation part can be set to explode at 1:10, and the bomb on the first floor can be set to explode at 1:10 and 10 seconds."
Huang Jin picked up the wine glass with his right hand, took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and continued, "After I build the bomb later, I will make you some precise timing devices, which can be accurate to milliseconds. Using such timing devices,
The explosion time of the bomb can be strictly controlled. In this way, after the building explodes, it will collapse downward while continuing to explode. It will also have no impact on the surrounding buildings. At most, it will fly over some gravel, replace the glass, and clean it.
Just clean up."
Listening to the golden right hand's detailed explanation, Ye Feng nodded frequently and said with a smile, "A professional is a professional."
The golden right hand laughed loudly, waved his hand towards Ye Feng, and said, "Okay, if you come to me late at night, the matter must be urgent. Come with me now, and I will help you build a bomb."
After Huang Jin's right hand finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the backyard. Ye Feng followed Huang Jin's right hand through a path paved with bluestone and walked into a storage room in the corner of the backyard.
Huang Jin's right hand pushed open the storage room and looked at the dusty and cobweb-covered storage room. Huang Jin's right hand sighed and said 2c, "I haven't been to this room for more than three years. I thought I would never come again."
Already."
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