After all, the Japanese are still a little nervous. Some people keep opening their windows and looking around. Others are staring at the vehicles behind them in the rearview mirror and paying attention to whether they are following.
Fujiharano approached Nakamura and said in a low voice, "team leader, although the tracker has been thrown away, our car may still be photographed, and the Chinese may still track it."
Nakamura smile, light said: "don't worry, I already have arrangements." With that, he made a sign to the driver in the front seat: "drive to the left, turn on the lane in front."
The driver obeyed and turned the black business car into the lane. All the Japanese people were puzzled and didn't understand the intention of Nakamura's order. Although the path is well hidden, but the driving speed is not fast, it is not easy to avoid tracking.
Just in the middle of the lane, I saw a large container truck parked steadily on the road, blocking the way out of the business car. The road is narrow and it's hard to back up. At this critical moment, the road was blocked. People were very upset and impatient. They all wanted to jump out of the car and teach the container truck driver a lesson.
Nakamura is not flustered, picked up the walkie talkie said: "open the door, ready to pick up the car."
At the command, the back door of the large container truck in front suddenly opened with a bang. A familiar Japanese face jumped out of the car. He pushed a big iron plate down from the car and built a slope for small cars.
This time, without waiting for Nakamura's order, the driver knew what to do. He lowered the speed and drove the business car into the compartment of the container truck steadily.
Then, the iron door of the container car was closed with a bang from the outside. All the Japanese in the business car cheered in the dark and relaxed their hearts. In this way, not only people are hidden, but also cars are hidden. Even if Chinese people have great ability, it's hard to trace it again - the leader is the leader. It's really a brilliant idea.
The container truck, like a full sow, started up and drove slowly out of the narrow lane into the wild traffic.
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In the president's office of the temporarily borrowed municipal hospital, Qi Jianlin is staring at the screen of a tablet computer. On the screen is the street map of Haizhou city. In the center, a red dot representing the tracker is moving rapidly along the road.
Yang Xiaobao sits opposite Qi Jianlin, smoking leisurely. There is also a tablet computer in front of the table to show the position of the tracker, but he doesn't care much. It looks much easier than Qi Jianlin.
All of a sudden, Qi Jianlin's tablet computer sounded a beep, the red dot on the center of the screen representing the location of the tracker flickered a few times, then disappeared.
"It's over!" Qi Jianlin pushed aside his chair and stood up. Looking up at Yang Xiaobao, he said dejectedly: "they have destroyed the tracking!" The location where the tracker lost its position is in Nancheng District of Haizhou City, which is more than ten blocks and 30 minutes away. It would be too late to send people and horses to carry out naked eye tracking now.
"Calm down, calm down." Yang Xiaobao was not flustered at all. He still breathed out a cigarette ring leisurely. "I put the tracker in the bandage of fujiharano. He watched me put it in. Of course, he knew it was the tracker. That guy is not a reliable person. I scared him and agreed to cooperate. When we meet his own people, when the environment changes, we will naturally change our mind. "
"Aren't you saying that behind the scenes?" Qi Jianlin was full of chagrin and glared at Yang Xiaobao angrily. "We can't fish now. Even the fishing rod has been dragged away by the big fish! What are you going to do now? "
"Who says it's behind the horse?" With a smile, Yang Xiaobao snuffed out the cigarette end in the ashtray on the desk and threw another tablet computer on his head to Qi Jianlin. "Look, I don't have their position here. Is there any display?"
Qi Jianlin took a look at the tablet suspiciously, and immediately froze. Computer as like as two peas computer, which is identical to the flat panel computer, but has a tracker signal on it. The location is very clear. The red dot on the location is still on the map, moving on the map, showing the direction of Dongcheng Binhe Road, which is far from the location that Qi Jianlin saw on his computer.
"What's going on?" Qi Jianlin's face was full of surprise. Could it be that his computer was broken just now, and the display position was not correct at all?
Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "it's very simple. I had long expected that fujiharano would change his mind once he met their own Japanese. So I put two trackers on my body, one big and one small.
The big tracker was in the bandage that I stuck to him in front of his face after I woke him up - the one that you tracked on your computer. As for the little tracker, it had been quietly put in his hair before I woke him up. Even if he changes his mind and repents, he will just throw away the tracker in the bandage. He will not think that I have already put one in place before. "
"It's impossible to guard against your wild ways." Qi Jianlin turns anger into joy and laughs. He can't help admiring Yang Xiaobao in his heart: putting on two trackers, one bright and one dark, is not to take off his pants and fart. If not dark, once the other party back, there is no way. If you don't let it out clearly, the other party will naturally feel confused after getting out of trouble. It's very likely that they will carefully check and find out the hidden tracker.
During the conversation, they took the elevator down the stairs. At this time, the inpatient department building has been full of police cars. Zhao Liangcheng has received the order, gather the police to stand by and get ready to start. To be honest, it's not appropriate for the police to be involved in this kind of arrest work with a special nature, but the time is pressing,
Standing under the steps of the inpatient department building, Yang Xiaobao looked around at the many policemen waiting in front of him with fierce eyes and gave a loud order: "target, traffic five road, Oriental building! Surround the whole building, no one is allowed to run away - if you dare to resist, you will drown in the toilet if you find it in the toilet, and chop it on the chopping board if you find it in the kitchen! "
The police let out a roar of laughter. They all thought that this big leader who did not know what he was talking about was very cool and interesting. As a policeman, the most annoying thing is to pay attention to the impact of resistance. If you look forward, you can't be ruthless. It's easy to lead to police casualties. This big leader made it clear that if he let them open up their courage to work, naturally everyone was smiling and happy.
The police are excited. Qi Jianlin, who is standing beside Yang Xiaobao, frowns and asks Yang Xiaobao in a low voice: "is this suitable for you? Let's not say that the order you gave just now is very unruly. You shot people to death. How can you ask for a confession? "
Yang Xiaobao turned out a white eye and said faintly: "they have 20 or 30 people. They either kill all of them, or shoot three or five of them. They can get the confession they should get. As for the rules, it depends on the situation. These Japanese are hostile fighters who sneak into our country. They are not ordinary people. What kind of preferential treatment can they enjoy? Do you still worry that their families will come from Japan to complain? "
Qi Jianlin's words stopped for a moment, and the truth is that it is. Since he could not persuade Yang Xiaobao, he could only secretly pray that there would not be too many dead people.
However, it turns out that Qi Jianlin overestimated the resistance courage of the Japanese people, and the arrest process was surprisingly smooth, which did not lead to the situation of blood flowing into a river and dead bodies everywhere that he was worried about.
After a large number of police forces gathered around the Oriental building, they suddenly found that the Japanese who had become the turtle of Weng Zhong had not made a strong reaction. Instead, they meekly put down their weapons, put their hands behind their heads and knelt down to surrender.
Qi Jianlin can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's natural that there is no such thing as a gunfight scene with bullets flying and blood splashing in the downtown area. He was not only secretly glad, but also surprised that these Japanese people had become so aware of current affairs. The day before yesterday, they were still very arrogant.
However, Yang Xiaobao didn't think there was anything surprising, but it was expected. After the last capture, these Japanese people were already frightened. This time they fell into the trap again. Naturally, they were disappointed. How could they fight to the end?
The police just like a bundle of crabs, handcuffed these people one by one and threw them into the prison car. This kind of unskilled work naturally does not come to the hands of two invisible leaders, Yang Xiaobao and Qi Jianlin. They lazily lean on the police car and watch the police escort one Japanese person after another from the building to the prison car. The process lasted for several minutes until the suspect filled more than a dozen police cars.
"Thirty one." Qi Jianlin finished counting silently in his heart, threw his cigarette butt on the ground and trampled it out. He turned his head to look at Yang Xiaobao, half joking and half mocking. "You caught them the day before yesterday. It was 29 people. You let them out once. After so many things, you only got two more. To put it mildly, this way of doing things is called icing on the cake - adding a very small flower. It's not a good thing to say, that's to take off your pants and fart. "
Yang Xiaobao white his one eye, light say: "you don't count the head, see the number of people OK?"? It depends not only on quantity, but also on quality. Is it better to capture one enemy general than ten soldiers on the battlefield? Dare you make a bet with me? Although only two more people have been captured, I dare say that the value of the two more people is greater than the sum of the previous 20 people. "
"Fancy it, the devil will bet with you!" Qi Jianlin has the wisdom to refuse Yang Xiaoding's proposal. He is not convinced by Yang Xiaobao, but because of the painful fact in the past: as long as he bets with Yang Xiaobao, he has never won. And every time Yang Xiaobao won the bet, he would always put forward one or two requests that made him extremely embarrassed.