On August 20th, in the Nagoya, Japan, the CIA agents coming out of the cafe on the way back to the apartment on the road, accidentally died in a traffic accident, and the alcohol was detected in the blood of the party. The accident was initially characterized as drunk driving. It’s just that the local police haven’t figured out why there is alcohol in the coffee shop.

Coincidentally, almost on the same day, a car was picked up from the ditch in the suburbs of Tokyo, and two Americans sitting in the front row with fake passports were all drowned.

On August 23, also in Tokyo, a private club in Ginza caught fire in a box. Except for two club staff and three Japanese-American businessmen who died in the fire, no other casualties were caused.

Nagasaki Shipyard, August 24...

Tokyo will be shrouded in the night.

In an express hotel near the embassy district, the American ambassador anxiously circled the room. Two bodyguards stood at the window and the entrance, and Kong Wu’s powerful figure was like a sculpture.

Just then, the door suddenly sounded a knock on the door.

The three faces changed in unison, and the two bodyguards reached into the arms with their hands, while the American ambassador stopped and looked nervously at the door.

Hey...hey...hey...

The knocking on the door is two long and one short.

The ambassador sighed with relief and waved at the two bodyguards.

"Own people."

The door opened and a white man flashed into the house. His hair was messy, his eyes were dark and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

It can be seen from the appearance of the cockroach that the buddy has not been very comfortable recently.

"Briske and Noosa are dead," while carefully closing the door, his mouth whispering, "The Ai Sang Sang, who is responsible for our intelligence, disappeared on the way to work this morning. Mr. Hirata took the initiative to the prosecution. Self-recognition of accepting bribes...Frank, Fak! This line is completely broken!"

"Calm, my friend," the American ambassador hurried forward and patted him on the shoulder. "Maybe you need to sit for a while and have a cup of hot cocoa."

"Fuck! I dare to pack the ticket, it must be a ghost agent." When the word "ghost agent" was exported, the man’s throat was like a cotton ball, and the bloodshot eyes were widened. But the mouth can't say a word.

"You... what's wrong with this?" The American ambassador looked at him hesitantly.

"Nothing." The man shook his head and pushed the ambassador's hand and held his forehead in the chair next to him.

His hands were dying unidentified, and his nerves had been forced to the brink of collapse. Those killers who come without a trace are as if they are moving in his throat. Just mentioning the name made him feel a strong fear.

"Reassure, they can't get in, I have installed the whole hotel, you know." The US ambassador sighed and poured a cup of hot water to him, saying comfortably, "I will arrange the plane tomorrow. You go abroad. Since your identity has been violent. It is not suitable to stay here."

The optical invisibility of the ghost agent is terrible, but it is not the first time. The US Department of Defense's Advanced Project Research Institute has developed at least ten methods for detecting optical invisibility. From sound wave induction to laser wave path difference sensing, the entire hotel is covered with traps.

This is a safe area, and the US ambassador is convinced.

The man took the cup and hesitated for a moment while staring at the rising fog.

Suddenly, he seemed to figure out what he was doing, and he gnawed his teeth.

"No, I will go tonight!"

"You are in a bad state of mind now. I suggest you sleep here for one night. I will arrange a special bus to take you to the airport tomorrow..."

No one noticed that a four-rotor was hidden in the darkness, and the machine quietly suspended outside the window. The invisible laser spot was on the window screen to record their conversation.

Laser monitoring. Listening is not a clever technology. Including the infrared sensor camera on the drone, it is also something unusual. To say where it is different, it may be just a little higher than the technology content on the market.

The laser monitor listens to the belly and replaces it with a black hole.

I didn’t realize that the crisis had arrived. I was finally convinced by the ambassador to go tomorrow. The man put down the water cup, rested for a moment, and prepared to sleep peacefully, waiting for the plane to return home tomorrow.

Just go back to Washington...

Just then, the sound suddenly sounded!

The drone outside the window opened fire without warning. More than 20 moments burst into tears, tearing open the glass and curtains, hitting the man in the rain, and playing him together with the chair behind him.

I saw the man in the bullet, like an electric frog, squirming in the rain for a while, then pulled down his hand and his head, and the pupil did not look good.

The glass "啪" fell to the ground, almost simultaneously with the screams of the ambassador, the hot water and the same hot blood mixed together, soaking the plush carpet.

The other three people in the room fell to the ground in the first time, and the two bodyguards hid in the bunker. The ambassador even moved to the bottom and almost did not scare the urine.

Sticking to the ground, the American ambassador did not dare to breathe even the atmosphere, trying to shrink his obese body as small as possible. Watching a man live in front of himself, his face is full of fear.

He is a diplomat, not a soldier.

Perhaps those colleagues working in the Middle East will be a little brave, but definitely not him.

He has been working in Japan for more than a decade, and this is the first time that a person who is alive and kicking is so dead in front of himself.

He screamed at the strength of his breastfeeding.

"Fuck! Go and inform the Guards! Also, let the Marines roll over! This group of madmen, have they forgotten the Geneva Conventions! How dare they, how dare..."

A bodyguard bit his teeth, rushed to the side, took out his pocket, and prepared for the shooting.

Another bodyguard kicked the cabinet down and used the cabinet as a cover to move to the side of the American ambassador.

"Sir, we must send you away first..."

"I don't go anywhere! I don't go anywhere before I see the Marines! Take your hand..." Hessed hysterically, and the American ambassador pushed the hand that had been extended to him.

No one can guarantee that the attacker will still face it, and no one knows if the madman is really tearing his face, even the diplomats are not going to let go...

What they didn't know, however, was the drone that attacked them, and they only carried a drone without a shell. After all twenty-five rounds were emptied, the drone retreated in the first place.

Five kilometers away, it is also an express hotel.

Reaching out the drone that came back from the window, the girl closed the laptop and licked the beautiful short hair. The corner of her mouth was covered with a subtle smile, and the drone and the notebook were comfortably carried together. In the travel package.

Pushing open the door, leaving the room, the girl carrying the bag quickly disappeared into the dark alley, just as she had never been... (unfinished.)

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