Chapter 24: The Search

Next to the transformer box on the street, the man continued to press the transformer switch with both hands, counting the seconds in his heart. According to Xie Cunguan's arrangement, the power was cut off for twenty-five seconds for the first time, and then the power was cut off again every thirty seconds, this time for forty seconds.

Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing were under the camouflage list, and they were also quietly counting the seconds in their hearts, and at this time, the two of them had already put on a gas mask and night vision goggles on their heads to prepare for their next move.

During this period, Luo Youcai, who was spinning around, gently turned to the door and pushed the door.

Not surprisingly, the door was unlocked.

Because after a few days of observation, it was known that this gate was a gate dedicated to changing guards. Every night at two o'clock, when people who stay up late are most tired and want to sleep, the Japanese will change the whistle once, so that those who have rested well can change those who have stayed up in the middle of the night to rest.

Xie Cunguan and the others started at 2:20, which was exactly when the new people began to relax from the initial vigilance after the change of sentry, and the time when the replaced people basically fell asleep in twenty minutes.

According to the information obtained, there are a total of 30 internal guards of the Japanese embassy, all of whom live on the second floor.

The first floor is where the embassy works externally, the second floor is home to the internal guards, and there is an electronic monitoring room that monitors the cameras inside and outside the building. The third floor is the dormitory for embassy personnel, and the fourth and fifth floors are the residences of the ambassador and several important diplomatic intelligence officials.

During the second power outage, the South Korean police downstairs became nervous again, as this is unique in Seoul, especially in the sensitive area where the embassy is located. The police officer in charge of law and order reports the situation to the superior, who then calls the power department.

The Japanese military attache in the monitoring room in the building looked at the surveillance screen of the snowflakes again. I couldn't help but curse, went to the window first, opened the curtains and looked out, saw that the whole street was dark, and knew that it was not only the embassy that had a power outage.

However, the embassy is powered by two circuits, and it is said that one road is out of power, and the other road should be automatically supplied immediately.

But I don't know what's going on today, when the power went out just now, another line of electricity was not supplied. This time it was still not provided.

The military attache picked up the phone and called the embassy's power distribution room to get another line of electricity. The staff in the power distribution room downstairs seemed to be still confused, muttered something, and put down the phone, apparently going to the manual board switch.

At this time, in the corridor, Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing were both wearing gas masks and night vision goggles, and there was wind under Xie Cunguan's feet. Dust was swept up, but there was no sound. Quickly pounced directly on the innermost monitoring room at the other end of the corridor.

Wang Yibing, on the other hand, took out a black plastic tube with a thick middle finger from the special vest that had been untied, and a long thin plastic hose in front of the tube, took it in his hand one by one, and when he twisted it, he stuffed the hose into it from under the crack of each passing door.

Inside the plastic tube is a highly volatile sniffing anesthetic, and it is not easy for people to wake up for at least two hours after smelling it.

Xie Cunguan had already arrived at the door of the monitoring room at this time. With a slight twist of the doorknob, the door naturally locked from the inside. However, because he was close to the door, Xie Cunguan had already heard the voice of the Japanese military attache contacting the power distribution room at this time.

At this time, the staff in the power distribution room replied and said that the circuit was normal, but the two circuits were cut off.

in the house. The Japanese military attache couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart became a little uneasy. Two power outages in a row, both at the same time, things must be a little weird. He immediately hung up. Redialed again, and if I couldn't say anything, I would have to disturb the ambassador himself.

Hearing the sound of the phone dialing, Xie Cunguan outside the door did not hesitate at this time, and immediately took out the silent pistol in his arms, and threw five shots around the door lock, making a circle around the lock.

Almost instantly, the door lock that had been knocked out of the circle made a cracking sound as soon as he grabbed the doorknob in his hand and crossed his shoulder.

When the specially trained military attache splashed sawdust on the door, he immediately dropped the phone, reached into his arms and pulled out his gun, and shouted to one of the internal guards who was a little stunned: "Ring the alarm bell!"

The guard immediately reached under the table and rang the alarm bell for the guards to gather.

At this time, Xie Cunguan's body had already flashed in, the head of the gun in his hand was raised, and with a thud, the fire snake spit out, and the body of the military attaché, who had already drawn half of the gun, flew backwards.

The muzzle of the gun in Xie Cunguan's hand moved slightly, and there was another muffled sound, and the internal guard's shoulder, who had already touched the alarm bell with his finger and was almost about to press it, trembled violently, and his body crashed into the computer screen next to him where a blood splash.

At this time, Wang Yibing had already rushed to his side, and the gun was raised, and the internal guard who was snatched by Xie Cunguan and flew away from the arm of the bell was directly shot in the head, and finally failed to ring the alarm bell.

In fact, at this time, it was the soldier who rang the alarm bell of the internal guards, and it didn't have much effect, because Wang Yibing had already stuffed inhalation anesthetics under every room, and it was difficult for these internal guards to wake up by the bell.

At this point, thirty seconds had passed, and the lights outside the street came on again.

The Humvee at the transformer box on the street had already started, and the Hummer who was in charge of cutting off the power twice had already gotten into the car, and the car opened a parking space in front of it, and then turned off and stopped again.

When the lights came on again, Luo Youcai and Zhang Flipjin, who served as guards, also put on gas masks respectively, and entered the corridor to meet Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing.

Then Zhang flipped in and went directly down to the first floor, Luo Youcai went up to the third floor, Wang Yibing went up to the fourth floor, Xie Cunguan went up to the fifth floor, and the four of them searched separately. All four of them had anesthetics on them, and when they reached each floor, they placed the anesthetic under each door on this floor before they began to unlock the lock with the master key.

I had already inquired about the door lock in the Japanese embassy, so the key I found was a good match.

Xie Cunguan basically didn't get anything on the fifth floor, just a few file cabinets, which contained a lot of things like the reports collected by Japanese intelligence officers and the analysis of the mood of the South Koreans.

I also found three relatively secret safes, which contained some information on South Korean policy and the like.

Xie Cunguan took a picture with a miniature camera.

Luo Youcai is on the third floor, and he has no gain, he is all some low-level officials, if you want to talk about the harvest, it is to find some Japanese genuine AV, he has already cultivated to the point that King Kong is not bad, and he has no interest in this.

Zhang flipped into the first floor, and he also flipped through it casually, no matter how impossible it was to put Shibata Hiroshi in the office area on the first floor. However, Zhang's main task was to walk through the first floor to a few bungalows outside.

After stuning the people inside, he entered the door and several car keys grew out of the people's rooms. Then I quietly went to the garage next to the building and quietly matched the keys with the car.

In the end, he chose two keys, a Mitsubishi Jeep and a bulletproof business vehicle with internal guards. He opened the doors of the two cars, and quietly followed the wall, approaching the guard's room.

The door of the guard room of the Japanese embassy was hidden behind the iron fence door, and Zhang turned into wearing a costume similar to that of the Japanese embassy internal guard, and when he arrived at the door, he no longer dodged, but walked generously to the door of the guard room.

Because he was in a dark place behind the fence gate, and his feet were light and silent, several South Korean policemen twenty meters away from the gate did not even notice him.

When he walked to the door, Zhang stopped when he turned in, he didn't use anesthetic, because it was close to the door, and this anesthetic had an obvious sweet smell, for fear of being smelled by the Korean police outside the door.

He first held a dagger in his mouth, then reached out his left hand and gently twisted the doorknob. At the same time, a small crossbow crept up on his right hand, and the iron-clad plastic-tailed arrows on the crossbow shone with a blue glow, and poison was evidently applied to it.

Suddenly, he pushed the door open and flashed in like a civet.

There were two people in the janitor's room, sitting facing each other, one facing the outside of the embassy, looking through the window at the South Korean police. The other is facing the door, which is also facing the direction of Zhang Flip. However, the man facing the door was tilted his head at this time, visibly asleep. Instead, he faced the man outside the door, still holding a cup in his hand, and was about to drink water.

Suddenly, there was another person in the guard room, and the doorman who was drinking water couldn't help but be stunned, because his position happened to be the place where the light was shining from the window, and he couldn't see Zhang Flip's face clearly, but he could vaguely see the internal guard clothes on Zhang's body, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter?"