spy ace

Chapter 3694 Call the Police

If it really doesn't work, I can stay on the roof of the building for a while. Yasumoto Keiji thought of this and immediately started to act. He packed up his things. In fact, there were not too many things. There were only a few cans of food left. In fact, there was not much money left. He put them on his body and picked up the suitcase. That was it.

He looked out the window again, then opened the door and walked out, downstairs, and walked out from the far end of the small residential area. He then walked around the road and started to head to the next backup safe house. But just as he was on the way, he saw someone coming up ahead.

As soon as this person appeared, he caught the attention of Keiji Yasumoto, because this guy was very similar to himself in body shape, face shape, height, etc. Keiji Yasumoto immediately began to observe him secretly. He was wearing a suit, which was not made of high-end materials, but was just okay. Judging from this, the other person should not be a rich man, but he should not be bad either. He might be a person with a job and a fixed income.

The man's suit was a little loose, and he kept one hand in his trouser pocket while walking. Yasumoto Keiji could tell that there was nothing in his trouser pocket. From this, he could infer that if he had a wallet or ID, it would be in the inner pocket of his suit.

So Yasumoto Keiji took out his coat and put it on his left hand. Then he looked around as if he was looking for something, and kept walking forward. When he was a few steps away from the man, Yasumoto Keiji turned his head as if he had just looked at the man, then nodded and said, "Hey, sir, I want to ask, I heard there is a place called Civilization Hotel here, do you know where it is?" As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of him.

After hearing this, the man was slightly stunned, as if thinking about the word "civilized hotel", and then shook his head. But before he could say anything, Yasumoto Keiji followed up with another question: "It's Beiping East Road. Do you know where Beiping East Road is?"

When he heard the name Beiping East Road, the man knew it immediately. He turned around and pointed behind him with his left hand, saying, "Go forward, the second horizontal street is Beiping East Road, but I really don't know the Cultural Hotel you mentioned. Go over there and ask."

"Oh, OK, thank you." When the man answered and turned his head, Yasumoto Keiji also looked in the direction of the man's finger. However, his left hand reached to the side, reached into the front of the man's suit, and directly touched the left inner pocket. He quickly pulled out a wallet from inside, then bent his wrist and hid his hand under his clothes.

This person may have sensed something, and looked down, but he didn't see anything wrong, and just thought that the other person had touched him accidentally. So he said, "You're welcome," and then walked forward again.

Yasumoto Keiji did the same, walking forward, but he turned at the first intersection. After walking quickly for a while, he crossed the aisle again and turned into a small alley. Seeing that there were not many people, he put his clothes back on and opened his wallet to check. There were two banknotes in it, and on the left side of the outermost layer, there was an ID card. Yasumoto Keiji took out the ID card, opened it and looked at it. Hmm, OK, this person's face shape is indeed very similar to his own. In this way, he had another fake ID card that could be used.

He put his ID and money in his pocket, threw his wallet aside, and walked forward again. It was a pity that he had too little money. Yasumoto Keiji walked out of the alley, passed several intersections and residential areas, and came to the area where another backup safe house was located.

He didn't rush over, but wandered around outside, then found a vegetable market and used the remaining money to buy some food. They were all things that would not go bad, such as cakes and pickled vegetables. He also observed the situation in the community where the safe house was located. It was okay, and there was no special movement. Only then did he feel relieved to walk in, enter the unit door and go upstairs, use the lock picking tools he brought with him, technically open the door, and walk in.

He checked the house and found that it was the same as the last time he chose it as a backup safe house. So he put down his things one by one and felt a little relieved. He sat on a broken chair, lit a cigarette, and began to think: "As for these foods... if I have two meals a day, I won't be able to last long even if I cut it in half. No, I still have to go out and make money. With my stealing skills, it's not that difficult to steal a few bags or something. It's easier with money... But forget it today, I just moved here and I still have food."

  What he didn't know was that while he was thinking about what to do next, the person he had stolen from also found that his wallet was missing. This person had just met a friend during lunch time and then went back to work. But when he was about to reach the office door, he wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes, but when he reached into his pocket, he found, huh? Where's my wallet? How come it's gone?

This person is a technical backbone of a factory, an electrician. There is an old saying that a fast lathe operator is a slow fitter, and an electrician is a slow worker. The work of an electrician in a unit is relatively easy. If an electrician is always busy, it means that the power system of this place is 100% problematic.

  This person is an electrician, and also a factory master. So he changed into casual clothes at lunch time and went out to meet a friend. It was originally a very exciting thing, but when he was about to arrive at the company, he made a fool of himself by buying a pack of cigarettes. He was so upset. Although money is becoming less and less valuable now, when he thought about having to reissue his ID card, wouldn’t it be better to take a break? Therefore, the more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, so he called the police!

It took the police less than an hour to arrive at his factory. They just followed the procedure. There are so many petty thefts these days. So they were lazy to ask about the situation. At first, there was nothing much, just name, age, and what happened. But when the two police officers heard him say that he had lost his ID card, they seemed to be more excited.

  "Think carefully again, where might you have lost your wallet..."