Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Search

"What do you think?"

After leaving the scene, Jiang Yuan asked his attendant.

"What do you think?" Natsumi pointed at herself blankly, "I can't find it either." ”

"Forget it." Jiang Yuan felt that this kind of thing still had to be discussed with his real assistant.

"Noah, intrusion surveillance, if they are hunted down, it should be too late to clean up the traces, the enemy is stronger than them, considering that they will flee as soon as possible, focus on investigating the Edo Ward, Katsushika Ward, and Adachi Wards near Chiba. The vehicle was shot, it is estimated that the car should be abandoned, and pay more attention to the suspicious people by the river. Since the fighting didn't continue to break out, maybe they had gotten off tracking, rummaging through the records of the residence where no one had been there for many years, and the super A class was worthy of using the safe house, staring at the electricity meter and water bill. ”

"Understood."

Jiang Yuan drove back to Tokyo and drove straight to a branch of Sagawa Express, Japan's largest courier company with a logistics system spread throughout Tokyo.

"That old man just now was a little improper, why did he smell so much perfume on his body." Natsumi complained.

"He is the head of the Inuyama family, this family is in charge of the customs industry, the spirit of the words is instantaneous, the first head of the Japanese branch of Kassel, the prestige is very high, but the positioning is more embarrassing, because he and Ange used to be very close, the Tamamo former club was opened by him, if Your Majesty is interested, you can go and see it if you have time." Jiang Yuan sold Inuyama to the bottom.

"Together, together." Natsumi rubbed her hands excitedly, "The Tamamo former club is not a good place to hear about it. ”

"Say it again." Jiang Yuan was noncommittal.

Half an hour later, Noah's Ark began to report the results.

"Master, there are 32 possible places where the target may exist, and I have sent it to your phone."

"Remove the dense surveillance and the surrounding bustling areas."

"Understood, there are 24 left."

"Keep the option of not having a wide view."

"Understood, there are 17 left."

Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xia Mi and said, "Your Majesty, you go to the courier company to send express delivery to these 17 places, expedited." ”

"Got it." Xia Mi got out of the car with her mobile phone and cash, ran errands, and it was considered a workout.

"Noah, keep an eye on the flow of people in these places, and tell me if there is a high-value target."

"Understood."

……

Katsushika District, built by one household.

Yao Xuan and Chen Motong sat on the sofa in the living room, in order to reduce the possibility of exposure, they had neither water nor electricity, the food stored in this safe house had deteriorated, and there was a strange smell after eating, but considering the recovery of strength, neither of them expressed an opinion on this.

Suddenly, the doorbell was ringed, Yao Xun's brows furrowed suddenly, four alloy flying knives floated from the coffee table, Chen Motong took out a pistol, stood up and prepared to approach the door, she had no words, in this case, she was only suitable as a pathfinder, and if necessary, she could help Yao Xuan fight for a chance.

"Don't go over, this kind of behavior is meaningless, let's go directly." Yao Xuan covered his wound and got up.

"What if it's a temptation, and that they didn't rush in doesn't mean they're at least locked in." Chen Motong said.

"Whether the lock is completed or not, this at least means that we are already in the enemy's range list, with the opponent's manpower, it is a matter of time before it is discovered, if I guess correctly, there should be someone watching outside, and there is a high probability that leaving now will not encounter time zero and holy judgment, but it is conducive to breaking through, you are still young, these things will be taught to you by the executive department in the future."

Chen Motong put away the pistol, she was afraid that she couldn't help but give the other party a shot.

The two left through the window, Chen Motong took the initiative to take on the job of driving, the engine started, the lights were turned off, and the black Citroen drove out of a house.

"There is no encirclement."

"Don't stop, keep it on."

"Where are we going?"

"Whatever, don't think about it, you can go anywhere."

"Traffic lights and wait."

"If you don't have one, you can turn on the lights."

"Why don't you just go to the Eight Snake Houses."

"At one o'clock in the morning, if there are only the officers on duty, we may fall into the net, after all, it is not daytime, in all senses."

……

"Master, the target is making irregular movements, the photo has been sent." Noah's Ark said.

"Chen Motong?"

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised when he saw the photos taken by the surveillance on his phone, his long dark red hair was very recognizable, the question was what this guy was doing in Tokyo.

Fujiwara Shinnosuke is Gattuso's person, and his undercover presence must have something to do with Chen Motong, so the man in the photo is debatable.

Protection, assassination, or both.

"Master, the current traffic situation can't create congestion." Noah's Ark said.

"It's not important, the two of them have never tried to stay away from Tokyo, which shows that Tokyo has something they would rather be hunted down and killed, and the possibility of wanting to assassinate anyone is very small, because it has been exposed, irregular movement is more like delaying time, Sword Emperor, Super A-level, Chen Motong, men may not be low in orthodox status."

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and thought, Xia Mi was chasing the drama, and Noah's Ark was seriously waiting for the order.

"What must be waiting for the delay, a high-level dragon clan whose recovery is near? Unlikely, you can't take it away if you kill it. An orthodox support? If those two people are hunted down, the planners are too wasteful, the bones of the White King? The movement is too small, and the Orthodox and Snake Eight Families should start a complete war. Jiang Yuan carefully sifted through all kinds of possibilities, and even if any behavior seemed absurd, it was destined to have an underlying logic inside.

"What will happen in time if I don't interfere?"

Xia Mi quietly glanced at someone, and after making sure that the other party didn't ask him, he continued to follow the drama with confidence, the brave only need to provide military support at a critical moment, and leave the hard work to the assistant.

"Even if Kaguyahime doesn't have much computing power on a single event, sooner or later they will be locked up, wandering in the dark night, waiting only for dawn." Jiang Yuan said, "Noah, help me contact Inuyamaga." ”

"Understood."

A few seconds later, Inuyama's voice came out of her phone.

"Any news, Bamboo Sparrow."

"I need to know how seriously the Inuyama family takes this matter before I can arrange the action."

"At any cost."

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment, there was a trap in his words, the Inuyama family is not the Eight Snake Family, which means that Inuyama He has a strong personal inclination towards this matter, and attaches importance to it to this extent, with his understanding of the head of the Inuyama family, it may involve the principal of Kassel Academy.

"You call all the girls from the Tamamo former club, and ask them to go down to the Genji Heavy Industries building to greet customers, and it's better to have some reporters, turn on the lights around, and use one random in the name of social activities and the like, take a few photos and send them to the major billboards, and if nothing else, they will take the initiative to go over."

"You're not kidding." Inuyama suspects she misheard.

"If you delay any longer, it's just as easy to lock them down, just do it, don't forget the pay, I'm going on vacation today, and in addition, my partner's affairs will help accommodate you, and I'll supervise her to kill her."

Inuyama: "......"

The patriarch didn't speak so directly.

"Yes."