Sometimes a single conversation can decide a person's fate. Not limited to conversations between big people, small people who sharpen their knives are more likely to influence the future of the parties. The two executives who were happily drinking sake at the restaurant "TORO" were completely unaware that a very serious conversation was going on in the back kitchen.

"I could hijack him on the way to work, find a blind spot on the camera, and make sure I didn't leave any evidence. "Yuyama Asada made a downward chopping motion with his long arms.

Gu Tie shook his head: "The risk is too high. He is not an ordinary intelligence investigation office official, but a member of that huge organization, and if you guess correctly, he is still a relatively high-ranking person. ”

"So what?" said the Ryukyuan man grimaced, "I have a lead-coated restraint bag in my gear, which can be worn to block all signal transmissions. ”

"Old shallow, old shallow, if you really regard the enemy as so retarded, why can't you find a way to get in after wandering around the door for two weeks?" the Chinese sighed. First, if nothing else, if the signal of long-term surveillance is suddenly interrupted, you can think that there was an accident with your toes; second, your torture may not be effective, as I said, this person has been suffering from pain for a long time, and his tolerance for pain must be amazing, and there must be special means against torture; third, even if the torture is completed, we cannot detain him for a long time, we must erase his memory and put him back, then how to explain this period of disappearance? How does he face the vanished memory? Unlike that little guy, this guy doesn't take anomalies for a hangover!"

Asada was stunned, "Then you mean ......?"

"Not only should you not touch him, but you must serve him well. Gu Tie raised his eyebrows and said, "Once the vigilance of Qibu Liang is aroused, our glimmer of hope will completely disappear, and the breakthrough will be on the opening day of the day after tomorrow." ”

Yuyama Asada clenched his fists and relaxed again, forcing himself to suppress his emotions, "...... Do you already have a plan?"

"Of course. Gu Tie also smiled charmingly, "There will be a plan, believe me." ”

At this time, Maruyama opened the curtain and came in: "The manager, Mr. Celebrity, there are more and more customers waiting for the table, do you want to continue cooking?"

The two men looked at each other, straightened their clothes and walked forward, continuing to play the role of the hippie-smiling shopkeeper and the skilled chef, and the days would not last long, and each thought in their hearts that they must seize the opportunity to pass through the white horse, even if there was only a slim hope.

Two days later, at 9:30 a.m., the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office officially opened its door to the public, and 50 teachers and students from Chiyoda Ward Banmachi Elementary School were invited to visit the departments on the B1 floor of the investigation room, led by 62-year-old elementary school principal Toru Yoshiyama, and 45 students and 5 teachers from two classes were selected through online selection. The group boarded the yellow bus at 8:40 a.m. and arrived in front of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department building in Kasumigaseki 2-chome 45 minutes later.

"Hello everyone, I'm Takamasa Ono of the General Affairs Department of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, so please take care of me. The black-haired man in his thirties bowed to everyone, "Next, please take the elevator on the far right to the B1 floor in three groups, Mr. Yoshiyama, excuse me." ”

"Of course, thank you, Mr. Ono. The white-haired principal instructed the four teachers to divide the students into three teams and enter the elevator in order.

At this time, a student wearing a small yellow hat looked at Takamasa Ono: "Uncle, there are obviously three elevators, why can you only take the one on the far right?"

The staff member of the General Affairs Department squatted down and replied with a smile, "Because the three elevators do not reach the same place, you have to go to the basement floor, and you can just take the one on the right." ”

"And where can the left two go?" the elementary school student wondered.

"I'd love to tell you, but I don't know everything. Ono smiled, "My authority can only reach the B3 floor." Let's think of it this way: in fact, there is a group of brave mecha warriors hidden in the deep underground base, who are ready to fight to the death against the bad guys and cosmic monsters who are trying to subvert the world! Let's not disturb their work, shall we? After all, the peace that surrounds the earth depends on them!

"Oh. The elementary school student replied, with a confused look on his face, "You mean this is a secret base for superheroes?

"Why do you think that? When I was little...... Forget it!" Ono stood up and walked into the elevator with the first group of elementary school students. Standing in the corner of the elevator, he secretly took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his neck, the child is really a difficult guy to deal with, and now he feels very nervous.

The head of the Intelligence Investigation Office, Ichimu Zhongzhong, gave him only one task: to take these visitors through the B1 floor, watch an introductory video, and send them away without causing any trouble. Don't let anyone go to the deeper floors. Despite the tightest security measures in the building, as the country's highest intelligence agency, the slightest omission can lead to serious consequences, and if something goes wrong, all those responsible will be punished for espionage!

With a soft "ding", the elevator door opened, the elementary school students rushed out in a hurry, and the teachers hurried to maintain order. Ono asked them to wait at the B1 hall for a while, and then started the tour together, and took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Visitors are here, let's get ready." ”

Hanging up, he looked up at the ceiling. The group of elementary school teachers and students who visited the school were selected through the strictest procedures, and it can be said that the group of people in the whole of Japan is the least safe to threaten, he knows that no matter where in the underground building, there are more than three cameras in the monitoring range, countless sound, light, and electrical sensors are all around, and the possibility of being invaded is very small, but for some reason, there is a faint uneasiness in his heart, he saw a black cat when he went out this morning, it was definitely a bad omen! Ono wiped the sweat from his neck again, straightened the tie knot, and took a deep breath.

"Section Chief, what's wrong with you?" said the female staff member of the General Affairs Department next to her.

"I'm fine. He forced a laugh.

At this time, the elevator door opened again, and the second group of elementary school students walked out under the leadership of the principal, Ono's heart settled a little, and he watched the children in yellow hats pouring out of the elevator, picking up their mobile phones and preparing to notify the colleagues above to come down with the rest of the visitors. At this time, the elementary school students suddenly let out a chaotic exclamation: "Mr. Principal!" "Mr. Fangshan!" "Come and help, Mr. Principal has a heart attack!" "Hold him, hold him!"

Ono Takamasa "chuckled" in his heart for a moment, knowing that something was happening. He pressed the shortcut dial button with his right hand, dialed the emergency number, and walked through the crowd. The silver-haired old man fell to the ground, clutching his chest in pain, his lips and fingertips purple, his breathing short, his eyes wandering around like a sign of a heart attack.

Ono raised his vigilance. The timing of this attack is too accurate, and if you want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos, you must nip all possibilities in the bud. "Call more colleagues to help, call the doctor on duty in the infirmary! Don't let the children run around!" he issued the order, knelt down to hold the old man's head, reached out to grope for the medicine box in Fang Shan Toru arms, the medicine box was written with instructions for taking the medicine and emergency contact number, Ono took out a capsule and stuffed it into the old man's mouth, took the water bottle in the female staff and poured it into him.

"Mr. Principal has not had a seizure for a long time, and the doctor once said that this seizure is very dangerous! Mr. Ono, he used a pacemaker, and he replaced the artificial sinus node of the heart a few years ago, the doctor said that this technique is not mature, and there is a small chance of causing heart rhythm disorders, if this situation occurs, you must use artificial heart and lung immediately, immediately!" The teacher next to him shouted anxiously.

Takamasa Ono frowned and said, "The nearest hospital is two blocks away, if you drive there......"

"It's too late, Mr. Ono, where is your infirmary here, do you have any equipment, and we'll take Mr. Headmaster with you!" the teacher said hurriedly.

Ono glanced at him deeply. The teacher, who was about 40 years old, was the kind of cowardly office worker who didn't show up much in Japan, but he showed an overly anxious attitude that made one have to be suspicious: "The infirmary in the Metropolitan Police Department building is on the seventh floor, but I'm not sure there's the right equipment inside." He replied, "Why don't you take it to the hospital?" I've asked my colleague to call an ambulance." ”

"No kidding, Mr. Ono!!, the headmaster won't be able to hold out until then!" the teacher roared, tears rolling in his eyes, "Look at his face, he can't wait any longer!"

Ono did feel that the headmaster's carotid pulse was getting weak, and the old man was indeed knocked down by a heart attack, which could not be disguised. But he didn't know how to make a decision at this time, and any decision was a hidden danger, and he couldn't take any risk.

Elementary school students and teachers gathered around in a row, and many of the investigation room staff stood at a loss. Just then, the elevator doors opened, and more students rushed out, making the scene even more chaotic. Just as Takashi Ono was feeling the pressure, a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Let me take him down, there's this equipment on the B10 floor. Ryo Nanabe, director of the Computer Data Department of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, said, "Two or three people will help." What are the highest levels of authority in your General Affairs Department?"

"Mr. Shichibu!" Ono exclaimed in surprise, "Our minister is not here today, his identification card has B10 permissions, I will immediately go to the vault and borrow it!"