Tokyo, December 14, morning.

Kenjiro Sakata is Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, unmarried, an ordinary Japanese leftover man, average in appearance, average height, and is an ordinary person who will not be seen twice when thrown into the crowd.

If there is any difference, it is that after he joined the army at the age of eighteen, he was discharged from the army at the age of twenty-five, and he worked in society for a year.

At 7:30 a.m., Kenjiro arrived at the company building on time and clocked in to get ready for work, and he had to escort him four or five times a day, sometimes in charge of some bonds, sometimes in yen, sometimes in dollars.

Today, as usual, with a simple routine check, Kenjiro took his breakfast and slowly walked into the company's lounge.

At 7:35, several of Kenjiro's colleagues all arrived at the company, and the four of them were in charge of a cash truck, Kenjiro was in charge of the security work, the driver Mitsui Toshio, and two guards named Bianzo Inoshita and Daitoku.

Except for Mitsui Toshio, the other two are self-defense force veterans like Kenjiro, and the nearest one has been working in the company for nearly ten years.

The four of them met in the lounge, but today Da Delevin was a little absent-minded, looking at his phone from time to time.

Kenjiro looked at him and had something on his mind, handed over a cigarette, and asked, "Daitoku-kun, are you okay?" Why are you so preoccupied? ”

Da Delevin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Kenjiro-san, I had a quarrel with my girlfriend yesterday, and I was in a bad mood, which made you laugh, I don't understand, why do girls have to like those fancy things, can't they be simple?" The country has been eroded by Western culture, and there is no spirit of Yamato Nadeshiko at all. ”

"Young people, there will always be some contradictions, you will be fine after work, I remember that there are flower sellers not far in front of the company, go buy a bouquet of flowers when you get off work, Yamato Nadeshiko, that is the perfect goddess in the hearts of our Japanese men, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer in modern times."

"Hey, what Kenjiro-san said is, I'll definitely go after work!"

At eight o'clock, the four people came to the section chief's office to pick up the envelope, that is, the items that need to be escorted today, the place and time.

The task of the cash transport vehicle is random, of course, there are places when a few people are fixed to run a few points, but most of the time it will be rotated, after no car is departed, the staff of the security company will contact the bank, tell the license plate and member information of the cash truck, in order to facilitate the bank to check.

Kenjiro opened the envelope, and today he was escorting a sum of US dollars, from Citibank in Tokyo, to the foreign exchange trading center, the distance is not too far, the distance between the two places is about ten kilometers, and it is necessary to cross the three-chome avenue, pass through the national highway 21, and arrive at Nanqingtong.

Although the road is not very far, the sections passed through are the more prosperous sections of Tokyo, and there are many intersections on the road, all of which are miscellaneous and nameless roads, and there are frequent traffic lights on the road.

Kenjiro four out of the car time is the rush hour of work, Tokyo road conditions will be very congested, no two or three hours will definitely not end, and two trips in the morning need to go out, this trip will help the time consumed, Kenjiro four people will definitely need to work overtime at noon.

At 8:05, the four of them changed in the lounge and prepared to leave, and Kenjiro sent a text message home: "I may not go home for dinner at noon today, but I will take National Highway 21 today, and the road is relatively congested, so you don't have to wait for me to eat."

The same Mitsui Toshio also sent a text message home: "The green vegetables at noon should be eaten at home in the evening, I should be able to get home before nine o'clock in the evening, no need to help me record a TV series, I passed by Sanchome Street to buy a CD by myself."

Big Delevin sent a few text messages to his girlfriend: "Honey, shall we go to Sanchome tonight for Chinese food?"

"The green bag you like, I'll take you to Ginza Street to buy it when I rest, don't be angry, it's my fault."

"Don't ignore me, dear, I'll pass by Line 21 next to your company today, and I'll be watching you from afar. Be happy. ”

“……”

Bian Zangjing simply called home and told them that they would not go home for dinner at noon today, and that they did not need to wait for themselves. After the four of them finished dealing with their own private affairs, the time was eight o'clock.

At 8:15 a.m., the four men collected their weapons on time and went downstairs into the parking lot, four explosion-proof rifles, four police pistols and two riot shields.

Toshio Mitsui was in the driver's seat, Kenjiro was in the co-pilot's seat, and Hezo and Daitoku were seated at the door of the cab and rear compartment passage.

"Shou Fujun, I hope there won't be a big traffic jam today."

Toshio Mitsui lit a cigarette, and everyone scattered one: "Don't dream, there is no traffic jam in Tokyo that day?" It's a pity that I'm going to miss the TV show at noon today, what's wrong with Da Dejun Today, he looks like he's worried from the morning. ”

"He had a quarrel with his girlfriend and was having a conflict."

"Is it Hanako? At the last party, I thought Hanako was a pretty good girl, Dade, why did you make people angry? ”

Dade lowered his head and smoked a cigarette and smiled bitterly: "Hanako fell in love with a bag that cost 80,000 yen, but I thought it was too expensive, so I didn't sell it, so I had a big quarrel with her."

"So that's the case, boys, sometimes you have to be generous, otherwise you'll be the same as Kenjiro-san, still single at the age of thirty."

“……”

At 8:25 a.m., the vehicle started and slowly left the headquarters building of Tianhe Security Company and headed for Citibank on 3-chome Street.

Today, Tokyo is as usual, the wind is beautiful, but in winter, I can't open the windows and blow the air conditioner, and I don't feel too comfortable.

"Kenjiro-san, have you heard? Next year, the unit will change to a new car, much better than what we are using now, and there is a public traffic contact radio, and if there is a situation in the future, you can call directly in the radio, and you can chat with each other between several cars. ”

"Well, I heard from the logistics people, but I don't know if it's our turn to change, but our car is also relatively good, at least there is no monitoring, if you change to a new car, you can't smoke in the car, right?"

"Who knows, but if you change to a new car, I'm really a little reluctant, this car is an old man, I've been driving it for more than ten years."

"Shoufujun, don't be sad, don't you complain every day that this car is old and old?"

At 8:45 a.m., the cash truck turned from the nameless road to National Highway No. 21, which is now very congested, and the vehicles are crowded in the middle of the traffic, and can only move forward slowly.

At 9:30, the cash truck finally drove out of the crowded National Highway No. 21 and entered Sanchome Street, the four members of the car except for the driver, the other three were a little bored playing with their mobile phones and listening to the radio, Kenjiro accidentally threw a little garbage on the road, got out of the car and picked it up, nothing special happened.

After the cash truck entered Sanchome Street, a red Toyota car slowly left behind them and drove onto another street.

Citibank is located on Sanchome Street, in the center of Ginza, which is closed to pedestrian streets on weekends, but today on Monday there are a lot of vehicles coming and going, and the roads are very congested.

At 9:50, the cash truck came to the door of Citibank, did not turn off the engine, and slowly stopped, Kenjiro got out of the car and guarded around the vehicle with a gun, and Daitoku and Bian Zang quickly got out of the car and entered Citibank.