After the colonel's convoy left the Chengde Summer Resort with a group of wounded and defeated generals, he immediately dialed the internal line of the Dragon Group headquarters and said: "Help me check the identity of a person: Li Jiacheng, aged between twenty years old and tall.
He is tall, probably from the special forces, and he has a girl named Hao Tian with him."
The other side of the phone said: "That's it?"
"Yes, based on this information, give me a complete investigation report tomorrow afternoon."
The person on the phone said in embarrassment: "Are these clues too few?"
The colonel said arrogantly: "I don't care, your confidentiality level is high enough and you can find out a lot of confidential matters, so you must report it to me before tomorrow afternoon."
After a long silence on the phone, the person on the phone said, "Okay, I'll try my best. But your confidentiality level is higher than mine. If we want to investigate matters that exceed my confidentiality level, you must help us."
"Understood, you can come to me when the time comes. I suggest you go into the military records of the Ministry of National Defense and check first."
"clear."
The colonel closed the phone expressionlessly and touched his face. It hurt a little. He secretly cursed Li Jiacheng, that brat, for being such a pervert. How could he be so strong!
Then, he said to the driver: "Go back to the headquarters as quickly as possible, turn on the tracking jamming radar in the car, and pay close attention to whether there are any suspicious vehicles tracking us around."
As a result, the colonel's convoy was completely cut off from any means of communication with the outside world, and no one could locate their location. Their whereabouts were kept highly confidential, which shows what the magnetic stripe they recovered this time was.
How important it is.
In a building in Nippongi, Kyoto, Japan, a group of people were staring intently at a large surveillance screen on the wall.
A middle-aged man with a bunch of black nose hairs under his nostrils, wearing a traditional kimono and a pair of heavy wooden clogs on his feet, staring closely at the big screen with his hands behind his back, his beer belly protruding forward, like
He looked like a big frog, but his brows were furrowed tightly.
At this time, an engineer took the document and rushed to the man with the hairy nose. He bowed and said, "Boss, Koinu Ichiro's actions can be confirmed to be a complete failure."
The face of the man with the hairy nose suddenly turned to anger, and he scolded: "Konu Ichiro is one of the top twenty ninjas, how could he fail so easily? Where is he now?"
The engineer said: "We have installed a life detection device on Ichiro Ko Inu's body. Through monitoring by spy satellites, we have confirmed that Ichiro Ko Inu's vital signs disappeared half an hour ago. So far, no signals have been detected again. Therefore,
It can be confirmed that he is dead."
"Eight grids of teeth!" The man with the hairy nose suddenly became furious. He raised the clogs on his feet and kicked them on the ground. With a snap, the clogs broke immediately, which showed that this man's strength was extraordinary. "Koinu Ichiro is really too powerful."
It disappoints me, it disappoints our empire! Is there anything else?"
"Yes!" Although the engineer was startled by the fury of the nose-haired man, he quickly calmed down and said, "Spy satellites have detected that two people appeared next to Kogi Ichiro, and they had moved at an incredible high speed. The speed was simply not human.
It can be done. Moreover, it can be confirmed that the other party used a device similar to infrared when killing Ichiro Kogu, but it was difficult to find the heat source."
"Could it be that the Chinese side has already put their confidential military equipment through human testing, and will send it out to hunt down Ichiro Konu this time?" The man with the hairy nose pondered for a moment and said, "Did the spy satellite take any photos?
?”
"There is no way to take pictures," the engineer said. "China's space-based anti-satellite devices have been interfering with our country's spy satellites, and our filming equipment cannot take pictures in some areas within its territory."
"You losers!" The man with the hairy nose got angry again, and because he was breathing too hard, all the mucus in his nose hung on the black hair under his nostrils. It was as disgusting as you want, "Then what do you dare to brag to me about?
Our spy satellites are the most advanced in the universe! You damn guys, I will definitely cut the funds allocated to you next year!”
The man with the nose hair wiped away the snot on his nose hair. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and licked the nose hair. It tasted pretty good: Japanese snot, a bit salty.
Funds are life, and the engineer quickly said: "However, we have tracked and located the precise geographical coordinates of the place where Xiao Inu Ichiro's life characteristics disappeared, which is in a mountainous area in Tianchao Haicheng."
What the engineer said this time was more in line with the man with the hairy nose. He nodded and said: "Immediately mobilize the exact location of the armed forces given to us. It seems that I will send new operators to China again."
At this time, another engineer suddenly rushed over and said to the man with the hairy nose: "Boss, our satellite captured a picture of a convoy that left the Haicheng Mountain area not long ago, but the accuracy of the picture was not enough to completely identify the vehicle and the vehicle.
Who was riding inside? However, they were probably members of the Ministry of National Security of China, because their cars obviously had anti-satellite positioning devices."
The man with the nose hair immediately reached out and took a photo handed over by the engineer. The situation on it was indeed very blurry. He could only see what should be three cars passing by, but he couldn't even see the license plate number or type of vehicle.
Not to mention having a clear look at the faces of the people in the car.
The man with the nose hair shook the photo in his hand and said, "Is this the only one?"
The engineer nodded and said: "Yes, that's it. Moreover, this was not taken by our own spy satellite, but by one of our meteorological satellites that happened to fly over Haicheng. At that time
Maybe their convoy just turned on their anti-satellite equipment."
The man with the nose hair nodded, then lowered his head, put his hands behind his back, kicked off the other clog on his feet, walked around on the ground a few times in his white socks, and said: "I'm afraid that confidential information has been taken back by the Chinese Ministry of National Security.
Yes. If we send the photos to the Department of Defense now, will they be able to get a clear picture?"
The engineer shook his head and said: "I'm afraid this is a very difficult thing. Our equipment is no worse than that of the Ministry of Defense. However, they have better and more professional photo analysts there, and they may be able to see more information contained in it.
.”
The man with the nose hair nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone, stood up straight, and then dialed the internal number of the Defense Minister.
Soon there was a sound of a woman moaning on the other side of the phone. It seemed that the Defense Minister was working hard for the Yamato nation, and he was working hard every night.
"Sasaki, what's going on?" the defense minister said breathlessly.
"Sir, there was a little accident during this mission. Please do me a favor." Then, the man with the nose hair told the whole story.
"Okay, ah, ah, ah... send it over, ah..." The defense minister suddenly started ahing continuously. Everyone knew that he must be making a final sprint, and Sasaki's anus could not help but tighten when he heard it.
