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Chapter 429 Drawings are in hand

The Japanese military did not care about this situation at all. Takeshi Ishikawa was just a minor, so he didn't care about these things. He just strengthened the guards at the request of Akihito Akihito. As for how to find the assassinator, it was not his responsibility.

"Captain Akita, to prevent another accident, I will immediately place a warning to ensure your normal work." After saying that, he turned around to arrange work.

Akihito Akihito was just complaining, after all, they all had to wipe their butts in these matters.

He Siming, not far away, stepped forward a few steps, came to Akihito Akihito, and said, "Teacher, it's very unsafe here. Someone may shoot a black gun at any time. You should go back to the car and take a rest."

Akihito Akihito looked at his student and said with a smile: "So many agents and sergeant guards, will these assassins dare to kill someone to shoot back unless they are lunatics?"

"I think they are crazy!" He Siming pursed his lips and muttered softly, "Why is that guy not finished checking? You have finished checking. What else can I do to be slow? Just clean up early and close the team quickly!"

The guy he mentioned was naturally his old rival, Iwai Nosuke. He was still carefully inspecting the scene and was reluctant to leave.

He came over after a while and reported to Akihito Akihito: "Captain, the footprints should be four people. They have been ambushing here for a long time. They are very familiar with the nearby terrain. I suspect they are the Chinese agents who were active in Shanghai before. Based on yesterday's case, their target is our single soldiers."

He Siming couldn't help but roll his eyes and said to the side: "You have seen this for so long after watching for so long. You haven't heard the conversation between the captain and Major Ishikawa just now. These captains have long seen it. It's not safe to waste time here. We can't stay for a long time. Captain, let's evacuate as soon as possible!"

He Siming and Iwai Nosuke have always been mortal enemies, and they will complain to him whenever they have the chance. Relying on Akita Akihito's protection, they never expressed weakness, which made Iwai Nosuke very angry.

"You guy, don't be a special agent if you are afraid of death. This is Shanghai and our control area, but you coward hide in the corner and dare not even show your face. It's really a shame for the special high school class." Iwai Nosuke immediately retorted when he heard He Siming's provocation.

Akihito Akihito couldn't help but frowned slightly when he heard this. He Siming was his own student and he specially recruited him to the special high school class. Iwai Nosuke's words made him very disliked to listen.

"Okay, let's stop the team now, Iwai Kun, you send the sergeant's body back to the garrison and hand it over to them." Akihito frowned and shouted sternly to stop their conflict.

The information on the scene was not large, and there was really nothing worth checking. He didn't want to waste his time any more.

"Hi Yi!" Iwai Nosuke quickly stopped the leader's order.

Akihito turned around and left, He Siming and Iwai Nosuke glared at each other, then followed the teacher and quickly left.

"Teacher, Iwai Nosuke has no superiority and inferiority. You have already finished the inspection, but he still pretends to check it. I think he wants to show himself everywhere." He Siming said angrily after Akihito Akita.

Akihito Akihito also knew, but the most capable agent under his command was Iwai Nosuke, who often needed this person. He whispered: "Saki, don't always have conflicts with Iwai. This person is meticulous, smart, and easy to stand out, and it will not benefit you in the future."

"It's him who targets me and always picks my faults." He Siming murmured in a low voice.

Akihito Akihito laughed. He was really not serious about his work. He always hid behind when encountering things and never stood up. He carefully reminded him: "Don't bother what he said. Your business ability is limited. Don't force yourself. Do you understand?"

"Hi Yi!"

Ning Zhiheng, who was drinking with Fukunaga Jiro in the Kanya, finally knew why at the beginning, when this guy heard that he wanted to have a drink, he said he should not regret it.

It turned out that this Fukunagajiro was actually an old drunkard. When he drank, he completely lost his dull and taciturn technical mate.

After a few glasses of wine, I changed my mind to another person. I spitted and pointed and talked, and I was doing everything in the world. What was even more troublesome is that his alcohol tolerance was really good.

Ning Zhiheng originally planned to get him drunk, then take him home, take off his keys and steal the architectural design drawings, but the more he drank, Ning Zhiheng was a little unbearable.

Fortunately, his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people and he has a high degree of resistance to alcohol. In addition, he deliberately restrained himself, and finally persisted until the end.

In fact, in the end, he didn't have to persuade him to drink, so Fukunagajiro himself couldn't help but drink it one by one. This was a guy who loved wine as much as his life.

It took Ning Zhiheng two hours to help Jiro Fukunaga out of the diner after being drunk and unconscious.

After getting on the car, Yi Huaan quickly started the vehicle and rushed back to Fukunaga Jiro's house.

Ning Zhiheng took off the key from Fukunaga Jiro's waist and opened the door, helped him onto the bed, reached out and gently lifted his eyelids, checked carefully, and confirmed that he was completely drunk.

Then he came to the workshop next to him, pushed open the door, stood at the door and carefully observed, carefully remembered the environment and arrangement inside, and then walked into the workshop.

I came to the front of the large cabinet and opened the lock with the key, and saw that it was full of design drawings.

So he began to search carefully, and after each design inspection, he returned to his original position and status, and finally found what he wanted, the architectural design drawings of the Fukuoka Warehouse.

Ning Zhiheng quickly spread out the drawings one by one. There were many drawings, various structural drawings, section drawings, circuit drawings, and finally found the underground pipeline system drawing.

He quickly took over the camera he had prepared before, took pictures of them one by one, and finally carefully returned to the original state, put them back into the large cabinet, then cleaned the traces step by step, and finally exited the room.

I returned to the bedroom and put the key back to Fukunaga Jiro's waist. Everything went smoothly. Then I left Fukunaga Jiro's house, took the door, and returned to the car.

"Webmaster, how about it?" Yi Huaan turned around and asked.

"Successful, let's go!" Ning Zhiheng nodded and said.

It was not until the next morning that Takeshi Ishikawa came to the Shunhi Hotel and found Ning Zhiheng.

"Ishikawa Jun, why do you look a little tired? Didn't you rest yesterday?" Ning Zhiheng asked Takeshi Ishikawa to sit down, poured him a cup of coffee, and placed it in front of him.

Takeshi Ishikawa picked up the coffee and took a sip, and said with a wry smile: "I was not lucky yesterday. An assassination occurred in the western region. It happened to be my duty. As a result, I ran around and worked hard for a day. I originally wanted to accompany you to see the villa. I had no time at all. We went there today. It was probably cleaned up and we can check in soon."

When Ning Zhiheng heard this, he asked in confusion: "Assassination? What's the situation? Is the public security in Shanghai still so bad now?"

Takeshi Ishikawa nodded and seriously advised Ning Zhiheng, "Fujiwara, it's best for you to be in the gathering area during this period. Never go to the sparsely populated western region. Many places have not recovered and the public security situation is very poor. Our soldiers were attacked there many times, and two soldiers died on the spot in yesterday's case."

This must be Zheng Hongbo's subordinates. The assassination against Japanese soldiers has been started. The agents under his command have been working in Shanghai all year round, familiar with the terrain and environment of Shanghai, and are very good at lurking operations.

"We have so many troops stationed in Shanghai, why is the security environment so poor?" Ning Zhiheng complained.

Takeshi Ishikawa said: "The current large troops are besieging Nanjing City. Shanghai has limited garrisons. With such a large urban area, the eastern region we can really control is. It will take some time to restore to the previous level. Fujiwara Jun, don't worry. As long as you don't leave the gathering area and don't wear military uniforms, Chinese agents will not attack civilians. In this regard, they are better than us."

"Do you need to deal with these things?" Ning Zhiheng asked again.

"That's not necessary. I'm just an officer in the headquarters. All these matters must be investigated by the Military Intelligence Department or the Special High School Textbook Department. However, the Special High School has taken over now and it has nothing to do with me. I am happy to relax." Takeshi Ishikawa put down the coffee in his hand and stood up. "Today we go to the city hall to complete the procedures. The night is long and dreamy, so hurry up and settle the matter."

Ning Zhiheng nodded, and the two of them quickly left the Spring Hotel, got into the Buick sedan, and came to the city hall reorganized by Japan in Shanghai. They paid 20,000 US dollars in purchase payment. It took a long time to finally complete the procedures.

A staff member of the city hall led Ning Zhiheng to a villa located in the south of the gathering area.

"Mr. Fujiwara, this place is the villa you purchased. Although it is not large in size, it has a delicate structure and a unique courtyard. It was designed by a wealthy Chinese businessman who hired an American designer before. The materials were very exquisite. It was damaged by artillery fire during the war. However, it has been completely repaired and cleaned up. You can move in at any time." The staff introduced carefully.

After opening the courtyard gate, Ning Zhiheng felt that it was in line with his requirements. Although the residential area on the fourth floor is not large, the area of ​​the residential area is indeed not small. There are no tall buildings around, so it is impossible to monitor and observe the situation in the villa.
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