Chapter 512 Action
As such a thing, of course, Luo Ping would not go out in person, but put on makeup again, and then came to a slum to let an intermediary negotiate business with the other party.
Soon Luo Ping got the weapons, and to his great surprise, these weapons were all very rare American goods, presumably private goods from the US military camp.
After all this, Luo Ping still didn't rush to rescue Nakamura Noriko, although his whole mind flew over there, but now he still has to calm down and step on it slowly, to be foolproof, otherwise it will be difficult to rescue Nakamura Noriko, and it will not be fun to be caught back when the time comes.
And this place is not as good as in China, Luo Ping can be said to be unfamiliar with the place, even if he hides in the farmer's house, or in the deep mountains and old forests, Zuihou himself will still suffer as an outsider.
Therefore, stepping on the point is a very critical step, and it is also a step that cannot be missed, and the success or failure of the time is likely to be in one fell swoop.
After half a day of stepping on the point and making escape routes, Luo Ping finally planned out three, the first is to return according to the original road, this road is the most familiar to Luo Ping, but the risk is also the greatest, because the exposure rate is too high, and the various traffic arteries can be blocked at any time after the time is dispatched.
The second day of the route is along the largest mountain range in the country, the Alps (not the famous Alps in Europe, its original name was Hida Mountains, and later because a European traveler wrote a book comparing this mountain range to the European Alps, so later generations call it the Alps of Rìmoto, and the locals still call it Hida Mountains) across three prefectures and cities, and arrive at the airport.
The biggest advantage of this route is that it is hidden, no one would have thought that Nakamura would choose this rugged mountain road after being taken away, but at the same time his disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, once he is hunted down, it is said that he will experience all kinds of escape, and Nakamura has not suffered much since he was a child, and it is very difficult to say whether this high-intensity escape can adapt to it, and there is also a very critical point that this route is too far away, even if it comes out, By then, maybe Jǐng Cha has already sealed off the entire road, and it is unlikely that he will want to put on makeup and take the opportunity to slip away.
Zuihou a route is the opposite, Luo Ping will intentionally or unintentionally expose his identity after rescuing Nakamura Noriko, giving people the illusion of fleeing to China, in fact, it is a thousand miles to ride alone, flying directly to South Korea, at that time the chance of being able to fish in troubled waters is very large, but this is also to risk a certain amount of danger, I don't know if Rì Ben Lao thought of this, and if necessary, he must also let Anna go to South Korea in advance to prepare for the reception. I even have to risk the visa problem on the Korean side.
Luo Ping has been thinking about these three routes, it is planned as such, the first choice is of course to return the same way, so that the time is the shortest and the fastest, of course, provided that the escape of him and Nakamura Noriko does not attract much attention, and there is a certain amount of cāo room for work.
The second choice is to go to South Korea, this situation was discovered in the process of rescue, and the search and arrest efforts were not fully expanded, at this time Luo Ping would consider a surprise.
The third choice is to go to the mountains, because Nakamura's physical strength is a problem, and Luo Ping will not choose this route unless he has to.
Of course, the above three points are only the three points of Luo Ping's initial plan, as for how to go at that time, it is still necessary to analyze it according to the specific situation.
By the evening, Luo Ping had changed from a middle-aged businessman to a young man who came to travel, carrying a backpack and wearing an outdoor winter suit, and followed a tour group to the first official residence.
Perhaps because of the news media's report during the day, the entire official residence has been surrounded by water at this time, most of them are news media and some tourists, and some paparazzi lying in the corner of the wall with human bodies are doing candid photography work at the risk of their lives. (First. Hair)
Luo Ping's height seems to stand out in the crowd, in order not to attract the attention of others, he is short all the way, but now after getting into the long guns and short cannons of the media, he doesn't have to be so cautious, he also took out a camera from his backpack and set up a shelf, a pair of news media people's jiashi.
At the beginning, those rì himself saw Luo Ping so tall and a little strange, and then after seeing the work card on his chest, the people around him looked strange, in recent years, with the continuous transmission of rì entertainment culture like Huaxia, many Chinese news media reporters will run over every year to get some gossip reports back.
Luo Ping couldn't wait for everyone to ignore him, zuihou he took the SLR all the way, of course, others took pictures of some news figures, and he took pictures of roads, as well as some obvious buildings, these are all things he used as a reference in the future.
I have to say that this time, the prime minister is so high-profile, it really gives Luo Ping a chance, if he dares to take photos here so confidently and boldly in normal times, and then survey the terrain, now there are many people, and the maintenance personnel patrolling above can't see it at all.
Luo Ping looked around, then picked up the camera and secretly interspersed in the cracks of people, Zuihou came to a slightly remote place, this place is even more dangerous than the place where the paparazzi stay, but Luo Ping has always held the work card on his chest, and those maintenance team members just looked at him, Zuihou turned his head to look away.
It took nearly an hour for Luo Ping to finally understand the entire mansion, then looked at the time, waited for the sun in the west to put away a trace of afterglow, pressed his hat, and then began to shuttle through the crowd.
"Noriko Nakamura! We're going to look at Miss Noriko Nakamura! ”
"That's it, we're going to see Miss Noriko Nakamura!"
"Noriko Nakamura!"
"Noriko Nakamura!"
I don't know when it started, but suddenly a group of otaku came from a distance, each waving flags, slogans, and a photo of Noriko Nakamura.
At first, it was just these people shouting, but the news media people who had not been able to get any explosion point for a long time began to join the camp, and soon the entire mansion door was filled with deafening shouts.
Luo Ping is like a slippery loach, constantly shuttling through the crowd, and everywhere he passes, there will definitely be a shout.
These otaku were invited by Luo Ping from a company at a great price, the purpose is to make Nakamura Noriko come out to meet everyone, maybe not a word, but it is worth it to let Luo Ping know what the other party looks like now.
However, despite the shouting outside, there was still no movement inside, just sent out some small shrimp to send those news media people, and Zuihou These news media people didn't dare to offend the people inside, so they had to shout for a while, and then turned the camera to shoot these otaku.
In fact, real otaku are all in front of the TV or computer at this time.,How can you really run out to participate in this kind of ghost activity.,If that's the case, it's not called an otaku.。 These people just go out to make money under the name of otaku.
The otaku are still desperately shouting and screaming in order to get higher wages, and a few of them have even begun to cry, and the performance really moved Luo Ping.
"It's not good, someone fainted, call an ambulance quickly."
After another ten minutes, a thin otaku who was too involved in the performance finally couldn't resist the invasion of the cold wind, and fell directly to the ground, fainting, and the people around him smacked their tongues, or those professional news media people reacted quickly, and quickly switched the camera over, and some TV stations were even equipped with hosts to broadcast on the spot, so the scene that had just been calm fell into boiling again.
The prime minister, who had been drinking tea on the balcony on the second floor, couldn't help frowning when he heard the commotion outside, if things went on like this, there might be some chaos, and I was afraid that his reputation would not be good at that time.
So he called the secretary and whispered a few words.
"Miss Noriko Nakamura has already bathed and rested, so don't wait any longer, come over tomorrow to see off Miss Noriko Nakamura, go back, go back, except for the news media."
Soon a public relations officer came out of the yard, accompanied by the maintenance team, and began to persuade the otaku to go back and not wait any longer.
This routine is too commonplace for otaku, in their careers, this kind of thing is countless, of course, it is the first time to perform in front of the Prime Minister's Office, but such a big scene makes them even more excited, even if they don't need money, they are willing to do it, this is a good time to increase exposure, and maybe even on TV when the time comes. At that time, the value was about to double.
The wishful thinking of these otaku is a chatter, and the media reporters over there are also happy to see this kind of scene, and some even ran over to interview these so-called fans and ask them how they feel and feel now.
And that's not the point, the point is that half an hour later, suddenly the head of the group broke out into a new offensive after seeing a short message, and this time it was full of gunpowder.
After hearing these slogans, even the prime minister, who had been sitting firmly on the stage, couldn't sit still, put down the teacup and quickly looked at the crowd below.
"We want to see Miss Noriko Nakamura, you can't put her under house arrest."
"Nakamura won't like the Emirati, you must be forced by you."
"Let Nakamura Fazi zìyóu, let Nakamura Fazi zìyóu."
When the shouts gathered, the whole courtyard moved, first throwing away the teacup in his hand, trembling with anger, he couldn't imagine how this matter could make a mess of these damn bad students and unscrupulous otaku, he was angry.