Yamashima Hisaka's emotions were a little out of control. After roaring in a low voice, he quickly calmed down. He clenched his gun and retreated to the corner, took a few deep breaths, and then said: "I need to calm down, I need to calm down."
She came here partly because of her father's trip to Yamashima Nagashima, but also because of Takeno's status as the only son of the Minister of Defense of the Self-Defense Agency. If she could marry him, there would be no doubt that she would be a good partner in Yamashima in the future.
The status in the Dao family will only become more stable.
Takeno's own mood was quite bad. The Japanese intelligence personnel were very capable, and the accuracy of the information they obtained could be as high as over 95%.
This time, US intelligence personnel also repeatedly confirmed the authenticity of the intelligence before telling the country.
However, I didn't expect that they had not escaped the plot.
"It's daybreak. There's no chance that snipers will show up again. Let's rest in place for thirty minutes." Takeno's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He had thin facial features. He hadn't slept all night, and he hadn't tidied up his appearance. He glared.
With his bloodshot eyes, the whole person looked particularly gloomy.
They are now in an independent restroom on the fourth floor. Before the damage, this place should have been an independent office for a high-ranking official in the embassy. The restroom is large and there is a separate cloakroom. The original team of eight people went through a night of tossing.
There are only five people left.
Even if five people were squatting in the bathroom with a cloakroom, it wouldn't be too crowded.
"You two are on alert, in groups of ten minutes, take turns." Takeda pointed at the two aviation elites near the outside. His lips were so dry that every word he spoke was like a knife grazing his throat, so raw.
pain.
This is a symptom of throat congestion due to excessive sweating under high stress and failure to replenish water in time.
They did not have much preparation when they came this time. They were too confident and believed too much in the intelligence provided by the spies. And the people above were very worried that the Chinese would take advantage of them, so they let them go without double verification.
The Self-Defense Agency sent elite troops to Yugoslavia.
Various consequences have led to their current predicament.
Hisayo Yamashima had already closed his eyes. She was the only woman among the five, and she had a special status. Takeno couldn't help but take care of her more.
A ten-minute break is too little for extremely tired people. For elites, they all know how to quickly enter deep sleep. As long as they have a little time to replenish their physical strength, they will seize it.
When Gu Chen came over, it was just when the soldiers were evacuating quickly. After a night of dead silence on Cherry Blossom Road, as dawn approached, he finally felt a little angry.
There were cars rolling over the road and driving past on low beam, and some taxi drivers began to appear here. It was a group of young people who started to go home in twos and threes in the early morning after spending a night in the bar.
When the soldiers appeared on the street, these people were too drunk to notice. Instead, the driver was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. After taking the money, he didn't even have change, stepped on the accelerator and left as if to run for his life.
Burton Lem put down the telescope. Standing in front of the window, he was tall and slender, with a gaze as deep as water in his blue eyes. "Tell Brindello to retreat."
He thought that Brindello's performance last night should be good and should temporarily scare the greedy Japanese people.
