Chapter 944

Yang Xiaobao didn't know exactly how the food came from. He only said vaguely that it was sent by the Japanese and urged fujihara to eat it. Fujiharano did not dare to move chopsticks, his eyes showed fear and suspicion.

"Why, afraid of poison in it?" Yang Xiaobao sneered, picked up chopsticks and picked up a lion's head: "well, if you have the seed to eat this ball, I'll let you go now, OK?"

Fujiwara shook his head desperately and closed his mouth firmly, just as he was afraid that Yang Xiaobao would force him to eat. If it's the food Yang Xiaobao brought, he certainly dares. It's a matter of time and place for Chinese people to take his life. There's no need to poison so much. However, if you are a fellow worker, you are very likely to change the way to poison your mouth.

"Don't be afraid. I'm kidding you. At least I don't want you to die so far." Seeing Fujiwara's strong fear reaction, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help laughing. He was convinced that the threat and psychological war he had just had had had an effect. This guy is sure to cooperate with himself. He has no trust but fear for his compatriots and colleagues.

Yang Xiaobao motioned to Fujino to close his eyes and have a rest for a while. He took his lunch box to the outside of the corridor and killed the food happily. It's a gift from the Japanese. It's packed in a restaurant. It's not too bad. Of course, if you don't eat it for nothing, it's just a meal. As for toxicity? No matter how stupid the Japanese are, they are so stupid.

……

Just as Yang Xiaobao was eating in the corridor, the Japanese action team was sneaking together in the corridor of the fire escape to discuss whether to do it or to withdraw quickly. According to the dead waiter, the entrance of the corridor on the fifth floor is guarded by the police, and there should be some important criminals seeking medical treatment. The young Chinese man surnamed Yang is in room 509, which should be the target of attack.

It is now generally clear that the Chinese police are on alert, but it is not that the defense force is not very strong - at least on the surface. As for Yang Xiaobao, he doesn't have three heads and six arms, and it's not uncertain that he will rush up. The only question now is whether to take the risk. Everyone in the Japanese action team turned their eyes to the leader of Nakamura, waiting for him to make a decision.

"We're divided into two teams of ten." Nakamura quickly assigned a good team, "a team from the left upstairs, B team from the right upstairs.". If you meet the police who guard the entrance of the corridor, it's best to cover up the past. If you show up, you can do it directly. OK, let's check our watch. It's two forty-three in the afternoon. We'll start in seven minutes

Although the task has been assigned, the subordinates are hesitant and seem to be worried.

Nakamura frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter? Is there anything else you don't know? "

"Chief." One of the more daring subordinates expressed his doubts on behalf of the public, "you just asked someone to deliver a meal to Yang Xiaobao. It's already frightening. If we go into action again, will we fall into the trap? The person caught yesterday went to the hospital today. The guard force is still so weak. It's too strange. I doubt it's a trap. "

Nakamura burst out laughing with contempt on his face: "no doubt, this is the trap set by the Chinese people! The reason why I let people deliver meals is to let the Chinese know that I know this is a trap, so they don't think I will jump in again, but I just want to. It's like a surprise to them... "

It's a bit roundabout, but the meaning is very clear. All the subordinates showed their admiration for "wise leadership".

Nakamura glanced at the subordinates and said in a deep voice: "we have two goals this time. The first target is our colleagues in the hospital. We have to save our own people first - of course, only if the other party is willing to cooperate with us. "

They nodded their heads in silence. Although the leader didn't say what to do if they didn't cooperate with the camp, everyone knew the key point: whether the captured colleagues had defected and confessed or were gnashing their teeth, it's still unknown. It's most appropriate to rescue them and trace them slowly. Of course, if the other party doesn't cooperate with the rescue, it must be that he or she is guilty and has betrayed and leaked secrets. Naturally, he or she should carry out personal destruction in order to prevent more leaks. It is the common practice of all intelligence organizations to eliminate internal troubles first.

"The second target is Yang Xiaobao. It's best to catch him alive, otherwise he will be destroyed!" Nakamura said and waved, "let's go!"

The two groups immediately took action and climbed the stairs about half a minute later to the fifth floor.

The two uniformed policemen guarding the two corridors on the fifth floor saw someone coming in from the corridor. They looked up casually and asked casually, "what's the matter?"

"Visiting patients." Some of them spoke Chinese smoothly and carefully.

The policeman nodded, said nothing and continued to look down at his cell phone.

Nakamura, the leader of the team, was secretly pleased. He quickly slipped down the corridor to the gate of No. 509 ward, just bumped his head with another team coming up from the left.

Nakamura nodded, and the subordinate with good Chinese reached out and knocked on the door, saying, "nurse rounds."

"Come in." There is a man's voice said in awkward Chinese.

Nakamura can't help but feel relieved to hear the voice of fujiharano. It seems that the target is really in this ward.

The Japanese team exchanged glances, and Nakamura made a surprise gesture. Although everything has been going well so far, at this last moment, any unexpected situation may happen, and we must be prepared for a military solution. If the outer layer of the floor is lax, according to common sense, it is unlikely that the inside of the ward is lax. Most of the time, full-time personnel are arranged to guard the ward.

The two commandos silently counted down three times and smashed the door open. The crowd rushed in, and when they saw the scene in the room, they were stunned. There were no Chinese armed guards inside, only fujihara, whose head was covered with collapsed belts, was lying on the hospital bed and his hands were handcuffed on the iron shelf at the head of the bed. The first goal of the operation was right in front of us, and there were no armed men to guard the custody - which was too smooth.

"You alone?" Nakamura unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured it on the comatose head of Fujiwara, woke him up, and asked suspiciously, "where are the other four?"

"I don't know what happened to the other four people. I was the only one who was tortured. I couldn't speak and almost died. They sent me here for treatment. " Fujiwara wild drooped his head, according to Yang Xiaobao in advance to reply - he has no choice but to answer. If he told his colleagues that he had been a traitor, he would die immediately, and he would not live to leave this ward.

"Well, I'll get you out of here first." Although Nakamura is full of doubts, he has no time to think about it carefully. If there is anything, he may go back to a safe place for further investigation and interrogation. Even if the other party has leaked secrets and confessed, he must know what secrets have been leaked.

Two ordinary handcuffs are naturally hard to find professional agents. When Nakamura and fujiharano answer each other, the handcuffs are quickly released. Without a sign from Nakamura, the two members of the operation, one on the left and the other on the right, went out to tengyuanye.

The uniformed police guarding the left and right elevator corridor raised their heads and found something unusual. They yelled, "what are you doing?" He took a pistol and then slowed down for two seconds. Nakamura was ready. He raised his hand and shot the policeman in the chest. The police on the other side of the corridor heard the news and came to reinforce them. They suffered the same situation.

Nakamura didn't have time to clean up the scene and urged him to leave quickly. This kind of secret rescue operation can not use force is the best, if you want to start, using a knife is better than using a gun. Now that the gun has been fired, there will be a lot of noise. If we don't evacuate as soon as possible in a few minutes, none of them will be able to leave.

However, the development of the situation was unexpectedly smooth. Nakamura led the operation team to evacuate to the downstairs of the inpatient department building quickly along the fire ladder. Along the way, he did not encounter any counterattack or obstruction, even no shouting or shouting for reinforcement. None of the many emergency escape plans prepared before could be used.

Is it true that the Chinese are so careless? In addition to the unexpected, the action team was also vigilant, but it didn't slow down by more than half a point. Soon, the operation team in the parking lot in front of the inpatient department building surrounded by target No. 1, fujiharano, got on a black business car that had been prepared. The car quickly drove out of the medical word, rushed to the main road, all the way into the turbulent traffic.

Fujiwara suddenly turned over and sat up like a sudden recovery, pulled off the bandage wrapped around his head, opened the window of the business car, threw it out, and landed in the body of a pickup truck that was meeting.

This kind of sudden action is beyond everyone's expectation. Everyone is stunned. Is this guy not hurt?

"What's the matter?" Nakamura pulled out his pistol, and the muzzle of the black hole stood against fujiharano's head. He yelled: "you're a traitor. Are you acting to deceive us? I'm still wondering how it went so well this time! "

Fujiharano sighed: "it was the Chinese surnamed Yang who forced me to be a traitor. I was acting just now, but not now! He hid the tracker in my bandage, then let me pretend to be injured, cooperate with you, let you take me, and then use the tracker to find a place to catch me. Now that the tracker's gone, we're safe. He underestimated my will and determination too much. I won't be easily controlled by him... "

Nakamura was stunned for a moment, then laughed and put away the pistol. The crowd also echoed with laughter, and the black business car was full of happy laughter.

……