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Chapter 1943 The life and death of Mishima leaves (6)

 On a nearby street, a car drove in the direction of the explosion.

Among them were passers-by who didn't know the truth, fire trucks and ambulances, and some people mixed in.

These people were either the police who secretly protected Mishima and came after receiving Mishima's call for help, or they were the police who wanted to pretend to be passers-by and came to see the situation because they received an emergency gathering message on their mobile phones.

Looking at the burning house in the car, these people had different moods. Some looked sad and angry, some looked in pain, and some frowned nervously. However, they did not realize that their reactions were all captured by cameras installed in hidden corners on the roadside.

Come down.

In a dark room with machine lights, Toru Amuro was sitting on a chair wearing a hat, looking at the surveillance screen on the computer. He was speechless, but he could only forward the screen to Rum truthfully.

After receiving these video footage, the organization will conduct further investigation and select the plainclothes police officers inside, and their appearance, body shape, license plate and other identifying characteristics will be recorded.

What will the organization be used for next? He doesn't know yet.

He also thought about whether to fake surveillance, but he thought that the two big men behind him didn't want to.

Moreover, he understands the organization's style. The cameras installed near the streets may not be his only. If he fakes it, he will be suspected immediately.

The two guys staying with him were not there just to keep an eye on him. If he wanted to do something, these two guys couldn't keep an eye on him. He had plenty of ways to change the surveillance.

According to his speculation, these two people were there to keep an eye on him, not his actions. If Rum found something wrong with him, the task of these two people was to control him immediately after receiving the news.

He felt helpless, not because he had to pass the video truthfully, but because...

When the organization saw those people near the scene, they still needed to identify them, but he didn't need to. As soon as he looked at the faces that were captured and photographed, he could recognize at least eleven members of the public security and nine members of the Metropolitan Police Department's investigation team.

, two police departments.

This does not include those informants who secretly cooperate with their public security work!

So many people were attracted at once...

Should he propose to his superiors to organize more rehearsals of similar situations in the future?

In the surveillance video, two people parked their car on the side of the road, got out of the car and looked at the sea of ​​flames with sad and angry expressions.

Toru Amuro stared at the surveillance camera and mentally noted these two people.

They value affection and righteousness, but their vigilance is relatively low. I will propose to transfer these two people to other positions in the future.

Soon, among the public security members who arrived one after another, two or three more people couldn't calm down and got out of the car and stared at the sea of ​​​​fire in a daze.

The other police officers were relatively sensible and had restrained their emotions, or perhaps they had received the news of the evacuation. Most of them pretended to be passers-by who wanted to watch the excitement but were worried about being in danger, and hesitantly drove to the intersection away from the scene.

In addition, there was an ordinary-looking man with an unfamiliar face to Toru Amuro, who shed tears while looking at the sea of ​​fire after getting off the car from a distance.

Toru Amuro looked at the surveillance camera silently. He had the answer in his heart and sighed in his heart.

That should be a secret informant from the police, a one-to-one contact partner, and he seems to have a good relationship with Mishima.

He can probably understand everyone's mood. At this time, the person who restrains his emotions and continues to act is a role model, while the person who loses his temper is too late when he realizes that his colleague has been killed and fails to protect him. It is not a sin to show his emotions, but it is not suitable.

Just a latent mission.

But then again, wasn't there a time when he couldn't calm down before?

While Toru Amuro was silently reminiscing about the scenes, the suspicious cars and people were moving again in the pictures captured by the cameras. They seemed to have received some order and started to converge in an area.

Amuro Toru came back to his senses and stared at the surveillance camera calmly and indifferently.

He knows what's going on.

The organization wanted to further confirm the identities of these people and also hoped to uncover more police officers, so it released the 'bait'.

When Mishima called for support, he probably also described the image of the enemy - a man in black and sunglasses.

Most of the police officers who were led there had originally received the task of protecting Mishima, so they could arrive so quickly. But at this time, someone spotted a suspicious man in black clothes and sunglasses driving away nearby. Under the excitement, it was inevitable that

Thinking, 'We can't save Mishima because we are incompetent, but we must catch those guys', right?

As everyone knows, this is also a trap for the organization.

The guilt, grief and anger of these police members were used to once again confirm the identity of these people as police officers or informants.

When the police members were chasing the suspicious target car, Gin and the others would follow behind to ensure that the bait would not fall into the hands of the police, and at the same time, to collect more intelligence.

Whether they are well disguised or poorly disguised, as long as you see the performance of these public security members, you can probably get a preliminary idea of ​​their character or ability.

This time, the operational captain responsible for protecting Mishima obviously had some problems with his judgment.

After this operation is over, all the police officers and public security informants who showed up should be recorded, and they will also be divided into different levels by the organization based on their abilities.



Three nights later.

Toru Amuro was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the apartment he rented, watching the video of Ike Feichi's TV series that suddenly arrived.

Chi Feichi sat aside and turned over the video tape box and read it again, "You have too few things here. I have watched them all."

Amuro's head was dark and her half-moon eyes said, "I'm really sorry..."

Chi Feichi packed up the video tape box, stood up and put it back in the TV cabinet, "You asked me to choose it myself, don't look reluctant."

"I didn't expect you to have seen them all," Toru Amuro opened a can of beer, "I usually live alone, and occasionally I have to disguise myself as someone else to collect intelligence. I'm often not at home, and I don't know how to read anything at home.

TV drama."

Chi Feichi put down the video tape and picked up a can of beer before returning to the sofa, "How is Mr. Mishima doing?"

"Although he was grabbed by the feet and pulled into the pit, he was still affected by the shock wave of the explosion. He was buried all night. It was just before dawn that people secretly dug him out and sent him to treatment. His life is not in danger at the moment, but

The bone is broken and he needs to rest for a while. I have sent him to Sauternes. It just so happens that he can temporarily disappear as a deceased person for a while. Although his family is sad, the situation is not too bad. He

The cooperating police will try their best to arrange them..." Toru Amuro raised his head and took a sip of beer. A joking smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. The chuckle was inevitably a little weird due to the atmosphere of the organization, "But it is really dangerous.

That piece of information was almost ignored by me."

"Impossible," Chi Feichi said firmly, "the handwriting is messy. If you want to identify whether it is my handwriting, you will look at the tissue carefully and you will definitely find it."

Amuro Toru was startled, then laughed and sighed, "I see...but why is there something like that on that tissue?"

On the night he received the note from Chi Feichi, he really stared at the note carefully in order to identify the handwriting, and discovered that there was something strange on the paper towel——

A very light blue strip, some small black dust stains...

At first glance, the paper towels look like ordinary paper towels, but if you see the tiny stains hidden in the writing and messy wrinkles, it makes people feel that ‘this paper is not clean at all’.

To him, that might be a clue to the consultant's situation, so he smelled the tissue and the plastic wrapper it was wrapped in.

In addition to the smell of paper towels and ink, there are also the smells of paint and gunpowder. These two smells are relatively easy to identify and can be smelled almost immediately.

It suddenly occurred to him that when he went to install the camera during the day, he passed by a courtyard wall outside a certain house. There were graffiti painted on it by some delinquent teenagers. It seemed that it had just been painted on, and the main color of the paint was very light sky blue.

That place was within the range of the cameras he had installed, and was one of the places he suspected the organization would choose to target.

Think about it carefully, that place is on Mishimaha's way home, and that house doesn't show much on the outside, but it is a beautiful little bungalow with a backyard. The owner's family should not be short of money, and the delinquent boy with graffiti will not.

If you choose to target the exterior wall of a house that is so difficult to deal with, it is impossible for that family to leave such ugly graffiti alone, unless that family has moved away long ago.

When he passed there, the house certainly didn't look like it was inhabited.

The information that the consultant passed to him probably also included the location and method of where a suspected organization had chosen to attack.

Yes, that message was 'There's a bomb out there'.

He was not sure whether the organization's action plan would suddenly change, and the people protecting Mishimaha were from another group. He did not want to disrupt the other party's arrangements because of their intelligence, so he did not notify the protection group to adjust the plan, but only conveyed

He received the information that "Mishimaha is being targeted", and also asked a trustworthy person to avoid nearby surveillance and sneak into the courtyard in advance. After discovering that there was a bomb in the courtyard wall, he asked the other party to dig a hole and prepare a temporary refuge.

Place.

This is also for the safety of the advisor.

Even if you want to use the consultant's information to save Mishimaha, you can't do it too blatantly.

That person can arrange outside surveillance through the organization, and of course his tip-off and cooperation are indispensable.

The reason why he asked people to prepare there was because he guessed that the very light paint mark left by the consultant might also be a clue to the 'courtyard wall'. As for whether he had over-interpreted it, he couldn't be sure, so he could only prepare it.

Say it again.

The almost two cubic meters of space was like an upright coffin. The colleague prepared dry food and water and hid for nearly a day. After hearing the footsteps of someone running around the corner, he only dared to sneak out from under the surface of the soil cover.

I probed, and when I took a look, I happened to notice something unusual when Mishimaha ran over.

Fortunately, Mishima ran too fast and couldn't stop his steps. The colleague reacted quickly and quickly reached out from the soil and pulled Mishima down.

The colleague analyzed that Mishima was being chased by the enemy and fled for his life. Originally, he just wanted Mishima to escape temporarily. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled the person down into the pit, an explosion occurred outside, and then the collapsed house directly buried the two of them.

Under the rubble, he asked Feng Jian to say hello to the Metropolitan Police Department, secretly led the person in through the back door, and then dug the person out.

Afterwards, he knew that Mishimaha was fine, and he was grateful over and over again that he found the stain on the tissue. He was also curious about how the consultant thought of using this method to convey information, and how he got that strange stain.

Chi Feichi took a sip of beer and said, "I installed the bomb with Gin during the day. The thicker paint areas were not completely dry and rubbed a little on my coat. I made the bomb and it stained my clothes."

The gunpowder powder and paper towel were stolen on the street when I went back. When the paper towel was put into my pocket, I wiped the outside of my pocket..."


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