Chapter One Hundred and Four

"According to the reporter in Japan, Japan has been shooting and bombing in many places since yesterday night, and so far, there are still cases of terrorist attacks in some areas.

The host on TV said that the scene began to switch to a pedestrian street in Tokyo, Japan, but this area has been cordoned off by the police, and the surrounding buildings have become pitch black, and firefighters and police are checking inside, while bodies are constantly being carried out from inside.

"Hello Wang Jing!"

"Hello host!"

"Please tell us the details of the scene!"

"Okay!"

Wang Jing looked more capable, and did not show the slightest timidity when facing the camera, after hearing the host's words, she turned sideways to reveal the scenery behind her, and said at the same time,

"This is where the terrorist attack took place, located in the XX pedestrian street in Tokyo, Japan, where you can see that the surrounding buildings and the ground have been burned black, and not far away, the wreckage of a fuel tanker."

The camera was duly shown to the door of the broken store next to it, and the wreckage of the tanker truck in the distance.

"The fire was extinguished 30 minutes ago with the cooperation of the Japanese fire department, but you can still see smoke coming out of some places, and at the same time, the bodies of the victims have just been transported from the scene of the accident!"

Wang Jing said, pointing to the firefighters walking by with the corpses, and then turned back to the front of the camera, "The cause of this accident has not yet been officially explained by the Japanese police, and at the same time, the number of victims and the number of injured are still being counted, and the above are all the reports I brought." ”

"Thank you reporter Wang Jing for your report, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, host!"

The picture on the screen returned to the host by Wang Jing, the host paused, and then continued to speak, "At present, terrorist attacks in Japan are still occurring, and they are located in subways, stations, pedestrian streets, tourist attractions and other densely populated areas, please pay close attention to the majority of tourists who are about to travel to Japan!" ”

After speaking, the host put a piece of manuscript paper on his face on the ground, raised his head and continued, "According to the Xinhua News Agency reporter, this morning, China's Ministry of Foreign Affairs released a press conference, and the following is the situation at the scene. ”

The screen instantly shifted to the hall of a conference room, and standing on the podium in the center was Huaxia's vice minister of foreign affairs.

"I believe that you have received the news of many terrorist attacks in Japan, and I am silent about the fact that we have confirmed that some of our nationals have lost their lives in this large-scale terrorist attack."

As he spoke, the Deputy Foreign Minister stood up, bowed slightly, and was silent for three minutes before slowly sitting down.

"At the same time, we have already issued a diplomatic protest to Japan, if Japan cannot maintain the security of its own land and cannot guarantee the security of its people, then we will carry out a series of evacuation actions in response to this situation to ensure the safety of our people, and at the same time, we also ask the Chinese compatriots currently in Japan, in case of any danger, please contact the embassy in time......

The picture cut back to the host, the host nodded, and then said,

"The above is all the news of this station, thank you for watching the news broadcast, we will see you tomorrow!"

In a small community, a middle-aged man looked at what was broadcast on the news, switched several TV stations in a row, looked at the similar content and terrorist attacks in different locations, picked up the mobile phone next to him, looked at the contacts on it, and dialed out,

"Xiaogang, come back quickly, no, contact the embassy, Japan is in chaos now, it's all a terrorist attack, come back quickly......"

"Okay, Dad, I'll contact the embassy right away and come back as soon as possible, don't worry!"

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"Dialect, according to the intelligence officers, now the police and underground forces all over Japan are looking for you, and all modes of transportation out of Japan have been strictly blocked!"

"Am I in danger right now?" Fang Yan spoke, wiped his face with a towel and walked out of the bathroom.

"They don't know where you are at the moment, but the bad news is that there's a very high probability that you'll be exposed when you go out, and even if you don't, you'll be exposed in the near future."

"Why?" Fang Yan sat down on the wooden chair, opened the freshly brewed instant noodles next to him, and ate them.

"Yamaguchi-gumi!"

A simple name, but it is the largest yakuza in Japan, the most unscrupulous underground force, the dialect sucks the picked up instant noodles into his mouth, chews them and swallows them, and lets out a sigh of satisfaction.

"So, now you can't just go out at will, try to stay in this safe house, we are already verifying the exposure of intelligence officers, and at the same time, we are also exerting pressure on the Japanese conquest in many ways!"

"So how do I go back, and what do I do with all the things I have here?" Fang Yan asked, and lowered his head again and picked out a string of instant noodles, without showing any panic on his face.

"Those things, you need to bring them back yourself, your evacuation route has been planned, and it will be transmitted to your mobile phone later."

"Okay!"

Fang Yan said, ate the last bite of instant noodles in the instant noodle box, drank the soup, put it down, leaned back on the chair, turned on the TV and found that he couldn't understand anything, and closed it again.

"In the afternoon, an intelligence officer will bring you everything you need right now, including a human skin mask, a new ID, and some essential items!"

"Delivered to me?" Fang Yan asked, tilting his head, walked to the window, quietly drew the curtains, and looked down at the street below.

It's a little more remote in Tokyo, and the buildings next to it are relatively low and cluttered.

"No, it will be sent to your downstairs, remember, don't trust any intelligence members in Japan! In the meantime, be aware of your surroundings and remember to keep in touch! ”

Ling Ya's voice came, full of the smell of slaughter.

"Good!" Fang Yan replied briefly, closed the curtain that had been slightly opened, walked into the bedroom, opened the closet, pressed a button, and dragged out a box in the compartment.

Enter the password to open it, and what it contains is a complete set of tactical equipment - micro-punch, USP, magazine, tactical vest......

Fang Yan looked at it, took out the USP and the two magazines inside, then put the box back, and then walked back into the living room, sat on the wooden chair, and carefully examined the USP......