At 2:48 in the morning, Yamashima Hisaka sat in Takeno's room with gloomy eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "So, there is an ambush in the basement? And your people went there twice and didn't find it?"
"Ms. Hisayo Yamashima, an ambush wouldn't be called an ambush if we could easily detect it." Takeno took a wet towel and wiped his hands clean.
The reason why he was sure that the sacrifice was caused by someone else was simple. When handling the body, he found that the other person's fingers were tightly bent, as if he was trying to grab something away.
If he was killed instantly, his fingers would not have time to struggle, and his head would be flattened. Even the nerve reflexes would not be able to bend all the fingers.
Being killed and dying accidentally are two different things. How could Shandao Jiufang swallow this bad breath?
"Can you determine how it was killed?"
The bloody towel was thrown into the trash can, and soon an aviation elite cleaned up the trash can. Takeno was silent for a moment, shook his head, "I can't be sure, I can only be sure that he was killed."
After thinking for a moment, he added: "The Kosovo War broke out for 78 days, which caused very heavy damage to this city. Air strikes were used as a combat method, and those abandoned buildings basically became the residences of homeless people."
"The Chinese embassy is no exception. If the basement is intact, it will be a good place for homeless people to keep warm and protected from ice. I just checked the body and all the knives and guns on him were taken away, and his clothes and pants were also untied.
trace."
Shandao Jiufang suddenly felt depressed and unspeakable, "You mean that my subordinates might have been killed by homeless people."
"It's possible that the clothes and pants didn't come off because the other party found that the size didn't fit his body shape and didn't ask for them. Then the shoes could be walked on, so he took them off easily."
Takeno finished speaking coldly, indicating that the body should be put into a long black bag and disposed of secretly.
"If the Chinese people haven't shown up yet, homeless people have become our first priority." Takeno signaled the other party to sit down, made two cups of instant coffee and put them on the coffee table, "I want to hear your opinion."
Hisayo Yamashima woke up from his sleep, drank coffee to refresh himself, and then said sternly: "Whoever dares to kill me, I will make him repay the power of our Taihi Island samurai sword."
It definitely can't be solved with a gun, it can only be solved silently with a knife.
Takeno nodded, expressing satisfaction with Yamashima Hisa's words.
Here, no one is more suitable to use a knife than the other party.
"Then, I have to work hard for you tonight, Miss Hisahi Yamashima."
Since the sacrifice was not caused by the landslide, they did not have to wait any longer and decided to make a quick decision! The failure to attract the attention of the Americans tonight was an opportunity, and they must return to the embassy again.
Yamashima Hisa's face was a little ugly. She wanted to find a chance to go in during the day tomorrow to check out the situation. If she went there tonight... would she be able to find a homeless man?
"Ms. Hisayo Yamashima, after Christmas is over, I think more people will be keeping an eye on this place." Takeno didn't force her, but just reminded her coldly.
At three o'clock sharp, Takeno and Hisayo Yamashima from Hijima Kingdom entered the embassy again. At three o'clock, ten and six seconds, the ace sniper entered the ambush point he had chosen.
At 3:06 in the morning, Burton Lem appeared in another room in another building. There were only two soldiers here, taking turns to squat.
