Chapter 7: Night Visits to the Hospital (1)

The boat was still moving forward in the water, and at this time, the man in the woolen coat was lying on the railing, looking into the distance, with a cigarette in his mouth, and at the railing beside him, an ashbox was fixed, which was convenient for those who smoked to dust off the ashes, and the man took advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, looked around, took out the secret letter from his pocket, and stuffed it into the gap between the ashbox and the railing. And then he left.

As soon as the man walked on the front foot, a fashionably dressed woman walked over, this woman was the woman who collided with the rouge, pretending to look there, holding a leather bag in one hand in front of the ashbox, and the other hand took the opportunity to take out the secret letter from it, and left as if nothing happened, but everyone knew that all this had already been seen clearly by Song Mian, who was hiding in the cabin, through the window.

This man is called Beichuan Fan Er, a senior agent of the special high-tech headquarters, and the woman's name is Junko Inoue, after confirming that the identity is correct, Song Mian feels that the time for action has come, and at this time, the news has been transmitted to Beichuan Fan Er, who has almost changed back into a suit, standing on the dock, smoking a cigarette, Song Mian pretended that there was no fire, and approached Beichuan Fan Er, and Lao Qiao took advantage of his surprise and had already circled to the right side of Beichuan Fan Er, and surrounded Beichuan Fan Er with Song Mian left and right.

Song Mian asked embarrassedly, "Sir, is there a fire?" Beichuan Fan Er turned his head and said, "Oh! Here you go! He took out the matchbox and was just about to hand it to Song Mian, but Song Mian did take it and said with a smile: "I'll do it myself!" Song Mian opened the matchbox, took out one, and stroked it four times in a row, but he didn't scratch it, picked it up, and looked at it.

He smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's damp, and it's on the railing." She took out another one, lit it, took a puff, spit out the smoke ring, shook the match, and then threw it into the sea, handed the matchbox to Fan Er, and said with a smile: "Thank you!" ”

Beichuan Fan Er nodded and said with a smile: "You're welcome! Beichuan Fan Er suddenly discovered the loophole of this match, and just wanted to reach out to dispose of the match, Song Mian did take a step earlier, picked it up, looked at it carefully, and said: "This match is so strange!" It's like there's a ghost! Fan Er of this ship stared at Song Mian, and Song Mian also stared at Fan Er of the North Ship.

Beichuan Fan Er was very surprised: Not good! I've been discovered, and he already knows my identity! However, as a last resort, he must not do it first, so he asked in surprise, "What the hell is there?" Song Mian did smile and said: "The ghost of the Japanese devil! Beichuan Fan Er stretched out his hand and wanted to get the match back, but Song Mian dodged it and put it away.

Beichuan Fan Erlang was there, because behind him, Lao Qiao was already holding a pistol against his back, and on the other hand, after Junko Inoue returned to his cabin, he hid the contents of the secret letter in the inner layer of the gouache box, sealed it and walked out, as soon as he went out, Zhou Tao put the gun against her waist and said, "Stop!" Passive! Come with me! ”

At this time, Blue Rouge was still handcuffed by Song Mian on the third floor, because few people went up on the third floor, and her mouth was blocked, so that she had been detained there for a long time, on the other hand, Manna in the cabin did not see Rouge's return for a long time, and she didn't dare to scream, so she searched everywhere for Rouge's whereabouts.

When Song Mian left, he had already determined that Rouge was not the person they wanted to arrest, so when he left, he had relaxed the strip of cloth that blocked Rouge's mouth, and Rouge finally released his mouth after some efforts, and immediately shouted for help, but it seemed that this place was a little far away from the center of the person, and Rouge screamed for a long time, and no one came to the rescue.

Rouge raised his wrist, and suddenly found that his hand could be rotated freely in the bracelet, but unfortunately, he couldn't get out of the bracelet, and when he was thinking about how to get out of trouble, there were water droplets dripping down the railing from above, Rouge stretched out his index finger and dipped it a little, rubbed it, a slippery feeling, put it in his nostrils and sniffed?

I was overjoyed and said, "It's oil, not water, it's so good!" It's saved, it's really saved. "I looked up the railing, and found that there was a little oil on the railing because the pipe had reached a bend, and Rouge climbed up the railing, stepped on the railing, and after smearing some oil on his hands, he came back again, put it in his hands, and rubbed it.

Then I hope to use the oil's smoothness to pull my hand out of the bracelet, and then put my fingers together, slowly withdrawing my hand in the shape of an eagle's claw, and in the end, she succeeded, looking at her successful escape, Rouge also took a deep breath, looked at her hands, and showed a relieved smile. Manna was still cautiously searching for Rouge's figure, when she suddenly heard footsteps and stood there.

Taken aback, she suddenly saw Rouge push open the door and walk out of it, Manna looked at Rouge, immediately noticed Rouge's hand, and said anxiously: "Rouge, what's wrong with your hand, are you injured?" At this time, Zhou Tao and Song Mian had already escorted Fan Er of the North Boat to the warehouse of Fan Er of the North Ship, and in Fan Er's suitcase, they found a thin red paintbrush and tried to write the word "China" on the paper. Picked it up and looked at it.

said with a smile: "You are the one who writes with this, disguised as a traveler to spy on our Wusongkou defense area, you can really do it!" Song Mian forcibly tore off a piece of hemp rope at this time, walked to Fan Er's side, and asked, "Have you figured it out, do you want to say it here, or go back." Seeing Fan Er sitting there motionless, Song Mian handed the straw rope to Zhou Tao and picked up the cigarette butt in his hand.

At this time, Fan Er was tied to the chair with his hands behind his back, Song Mian took a step forward, grabbed Fan Er's hair, and then pressed his head down hard, and at the same time took out a cigarette butt with his other hand and aimed it at Fan Er's eyes. Fan Er had already felt the fear, he knew that if it went on like this, he might not be able to stand it, so he bit hard the solid capsule that had been prepared a long time ago.

Song Mian immediately opened his mouth, put his fingers into his mouth, and at the same time ordered: "He wants to take poison, quickly pour water!" Escaped from his mouth and took out a red package, secretly rejoicing: It's okay, it's in time! At this time, Zhou Tao kept pouring water into Fan Er's mouth with the kettle, without noticing at all, Fan Er suddenly took out a razor blade at some point, taking advantage of the two of them to be diverted. He kept cutting the hemp rope under the kettle, cleverly avoiding the sight of the two of them.