Chapter 1136 (1/2)
On August 20, in Nagoya, Japan, a CIA agent who came out of a coffee shop was driving back to his apartment when he died in a traffic accident. Alcohol was detected in the blood of the victim. The accident was initially identified as drunk driving. It's just that the local police still don't understand why alcohol appears in coffee shops?
Coincidentally, almost on the same day, a car was picked up from a ditch on the outskirts of Tokyo, and two Americans with fake passports in the front row all drowned.
On August 23, also in Tokyo, a box of a private club in Ginza caught fire, causing no casualties except two club staff members and three Japanese American businessmen.
August 24, Nagasaki shipyard
The night enveloped Tokyo.
In an express hotel near the embassy area, the American ambassador circled anxiously around the room. The two bodyguards stand at the window and the porch respectively. Their powerful body looks like a bottle of sculpture.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
The faces of the three changed. Two bodyguards reached into their arms. The American ambassador stopped and looked nervously at the door.
Dong Dong Dong
The knock on the door was long and short.
The ambassador was relieved and waved to the two bodyguards.
”My own people.”
The door opened and a white man stepped in. His hair was messy, his eyes were dark and his eyes were bloodshot.
You can see from his haggard appearance that this guy has not been very comfortable recently.
”Brisk and NOSA are dead,” he muttered as he carefully closed the door. ”The man responsible for providing us with information disappeared on his way to work this morning. Mr. Hirata voluntarily surrendered to the prosecution and admitted taking bribes Falk, Falk! It's all broken! ”
”Calm down, my friend,” the American ambassador rushed forward and patted him on the shoulder. ”Maybe you need to sit down for a while and have another hot cocoa.”
”Falk! I'm sure it must be a ghost agent - ”when the word” ghost agent ”was uttered, the man's throat was like a wad of cotton, his eyes were widened and his mouth was opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.
”You What's the matter? ” The American ambassador looked at him hesitantly.
”Nothing.” The man shook his head, pushed aside Mr. ambassador's hand, and sat down in a nearby chair with his forehead.
One after another his men died, his nerves had been forced to the brink of collapse. Those who come and go without trace are like a dagger moving in his throat. The mere mention of that name gave him a strong fear.
”Don't worry, they can't get in. I've got that stuff in the whole hotel, you know.” The U.S. ambassador sighed, poured a cup of hot water to him, and comforted him, ”I'll arrange a plane to take you abroad tomorrow. Since your identity has been revealed, it is not suitable to stay here
Although the optical stealth of ghost agents is terrible, it is not the first time. The U.S. Department of Defense's advanced programs research agency has developed at least ten methods for detecting optical invisibility, ranging from acoustic sensing to laser wave path difference sensing. The hotel is full of traps of this kind.
This is a safe zone, and the American ambassador believes it.
The man took the glass and hesitated for a moment, staring at the rising fog.
All of a sudden, he seemed to have figured something out. He gritted his teeth and said categorically.
”No, I'm leaving tonight!”