Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 269 It's Too Late
After parking the car in a corner of the secret service yard, Wang Feng hadn't had time to get out of the car when he suddenly heard the window glass next to him knock twice from the outside, and immediately got off. Wang Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat in the front row, jumped, and immediately shuddered suddenly.

With a "stab", Wang Feng, who was sitting in the front driver's seat, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains on the window glass next to him. He turned his head and fixed his eyes outside the window glass just halfway through. Looking at it, I saw Zhang Mingyi standing outside the car window with a cat, smiling at him.

After looking at Zhang Mingyi, who was standing outside the car window with a cat, Wang Feng stretched out his hand and patted his head. He suddenly remembered something. Before leaving get off work yesterday, he had told Zhang Mingyi to let him Zhang Mingyi stood in front of the hall on the first floor of the Secret Service office building, waiting for him to rush to the office building of the new government of Shangjiang City before nine o'clock in the morning, to report to the new government's Secretary-General Cui Meng and Director Ono Shinji of the Mei Agency to report yesterday's implementation Details of the failed arrest operation.

After thinking about this matter, Wang Feng quickly took out the old pocket watch, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, he really didn't know it, he was shocked when he saw it.At this moment, it is already 45:15 in the morning, that is to say, from now on, there are only about [-] minutes left before they rush to the office building of the new government of Shangjiang City.

According to usual calculations, it would take at least half an hour to travel from the Secret Service at No. 76 Changjiang Road to the new government office building at No. 100 Xinzheng Avenue.And in the remaining 15 minutes or so, even if they were in a hurry, they could only cover half of the distance.

However, even so, Wang Feng felt that no matter what happened, even if he was really late and couldn't get to the office building of the new Shangjiang City government before nine o'clock in the morning, he would still have to go.Otherwise, Secretary-General Cui Meng of the new government of Shangjiang City and Director Ono Shinji of the Mei Agency of the Japanese East China Command will be offended by him.

After thinking of this, with a bang, Wang Feng immediately opened the car door next to him, revealing a gap of four or five inches, and rushed to Zhang Mingyi who was standing outside the car window with a sad face Said: "Captain Zhang, time is running out. Come up from there quickly and sit in the co-pilot's seat. The two of us will rush to the new government office building of Shangjiang City immediately."

Zhang Mingyi, who was standing outside the car window, heard Wang Feng's anxious urging, turned around immediately without saying a word, trotted all the way around the front of the car, came to the door on the other side, and "snapped" He opened the car door with a bang, got in and sat on the front co-pilot's seat beside Wang Feng.

After Zhang Mingyi, who was seated in the front passenger seat, closed the door on the side next to him, Wang Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had no time to think, and immediately started the car, turned the front of the car around, and stepped on it. Accelerate, and drove out of the gate of No. 76 courtyard of the Secret Service at a high speed. After entering the broad Changjiang Road in front of the courtyard, he drove towards the new government office building at No. 100 Xinzheng Avenue, as if a horse had run loose. The wild horses are driving on the vast grasslands.

And the security personnel guarding the gate of No. 76 courtyard of the Secret Service and standing in front of the door of the duty room saw the car that drove out of the courtyard in less than 2 minutes after entering, and immediately drove out of the courtyard in front of them. , all felt a little strange, all of them stretched their necks, looking at the back of the car going up the Yangtze River Road at the gate of the courtyard, like a monk of Zhang Er - confused, with a look of bewilderment.

Because usually, among the security personnel on duty standing at the gate of No. 76 courtyard of the Secret Service, the black car driven by their director Wang Feng would drive in and out slowly. It was the first time I saw their director driving at such a fast speed when he was discharged from the hospital.

(End of this chapter)