Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 355

After sending Zhao Qiaoyun away, Wang Feng, who sat back on the chair inside the desk, heaved a long sigh of relief, because he didn't follow Zhao Qiaoyun's fierce pursuit and questioning just now. The content of the conversation revealed half a word, and I secretly rejoiced in my heart.

Not only that, but during this conversation with Zhao Qiaoyun, Wang Feng also learned that the big office he was in would not be monitored by anyone.For him, this is definitely great news.

At first, after Wang Feng was promoted to the director of the No. 76 Secret Service, he hesitated to work in this office on the fifth floor. It is said that he will not be monitored. Once he is secretly monitored, his every word and action will be restrained and restricted, which will bring him great inconvenience.

Even after Wang Feng moved into this office on the fifth floor, he always reminded himself to pay attention to his words and deeds.Now it's all right. It can be said that he is completely liberated, and he no longer has to worry about monitoring.

While he was happy, the thing that made Wang Feng feel unhappy was that Comrade Li gave him the latest instructions through Zhao Qiaoyun. Everything changes.

Although this sentence seems commonplace, once it is actually done, it is easier said than done.

Especially in the face of this old ghost who might suddenly appear in front of him at some point, Wang Feng pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact, he was very apprehensive and terrified in his heart, for fear that he would show a little bit of cheating by negligence, and be caught by his thoughts. The meticulous and seasoned old ghost was caught, which aroused his suspicion, and he found out the loopholes, so that he completely exposed his true identity.

Thinking of such serious consequences, Wang Feng felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know how to deal with the old ghost and how to deal with the old ghost in the process of contacting it.At this time, Wang Feng, when facing this former ace agent who had disappeared in the military system for more than ten years, made him feel unpredictable and unable to make a move.

Ever since Zhao Qiaoyun left the office, Wang Feng had been locked in his big office on the fifth floor, thinking hard about how to deal with this "old ghost" who suddenly appeared.

Soon it was time to get off work in the afternoon. Wang Feng, who had been thinking about it all day but still couldn't come up with anything on both sides, remembered that he would go to the dinner party where the Ono brothers and sisters lived tonight, so he tidied up and put it on the desk. Several intelligence files sent by members of the intelligence department on the Internet, some of the information about tracking the military command activities in Shangjiang City, were written on a piece of paper according to the old ghost's instructions last night, and put into the old ghost's handout. in an iron box given to him.

Putting the iron box into his trouser pocket, Wang Feng walked out of the office door and locked the office door from the outside. He went down the stairs and got into the black car parked at the corner of the yard in front of the Secret Service office building.

When Wang Feng drove out of the gate of the Secret Service's yard and drove about 50 meters westward, he saw that there was indeed a trash can on the side of the road that looked brand new.Therefore, Wang Feng parked the car that was driving slowly at the side of the road.

In order not to arouse others' suspicion, Wang Feng naturally did not dare to get off the car easily.At this time, during the rush hour for commuting, there are more cars and pedestrians on this road.

In case the Japanese spies who specialize in stalking the Mei Agency of the Secret Service, or those who are enemies with Wang Feng, see him get out of the car and throw something into the trash can, after he drives away, Someone would dig out the contents of the trash can to check what exactly Wang Feng had thrown into the trash can.

If once the small iron box he threw in is found, and the note with the text on it can be seen through the piece of paper soaked in developing water inside the small iron box, then this is undoubtedly a big deal for him. A disaster that exposes the true identity.

From this point of view, Wang Feng was very cautious about putting the iron box in his trouser pocket into the trash bin not far from the roadside.He first parked the car on the side of the road, and, through the rearview mirrors on both sides of the car, observed whether anyone was staring at him from near or far before making any further plans.

After observing for about 5 minutes, Wang Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, did not find anyone staring at him, which made him feel a little relieved.However, even so, he didn't dare to get out of the car easily, and directly put the small iron box in his trouser pocket into the trash can.

As the saying goes: Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, if you don't shoot ten thousand, you are afraid of what happens.Sitting on the driver's seat in the car, after thinking for a while, Wang Feng finally thought of a good way to put the small iron box in his trouser pocket into the trash bin without getting out of the car. Immediately, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Wang Feng, who had turned off the ignition just now, quickly turned on the ignition again and started the car. He manipulated the steering wheel very skillfully, and turned the car, which was two meters away from the roadside garbage bin, to look like it was in reverse on purpose. He pointed the front of the car at the trash can on the road and drove away. When the front of the car was about half a meter away from the trash can, he quickly turned the steering wheel [-] degrees. One centimeter away is the trash can.

It was too late, but it was so fast, when the car door on Wang Feng's side happened to be facing the one outside the car door, only ten centimeters away, he hurriedly slowed down the car first.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng slightly opened the car window, revealing a gap in the car door about [-] centimeters wide, and quickly took out the small iron box from his trouser pocket, and opened the car window about [-] centimeters wide through the side. The car door gap was thrown out.

At this time, there was only a "swish" sound, and the small iron box thrown by Wang Feng flew out with a whistling sound.After blinking twice, another muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the small iron box that was thrown out was thrown into the trash can by Wang Feng impartially.

When Wang Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, saw the small iron box that was originally a hot potato and was thrown into the trash can as he wished, he, who had been in a state of high mental tension, finally got a long shot. He breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

After seeing the completion of the work, Wang Feng was a little incredulously stunned for two seconds. He felt that he could not stay here for a long time, for fear of arousing others' suspicion.So, Wang Feng stretched out his left foot and stepped on the accelerator hard, and continued to turn the steering wheel to make a [-]-degree turn, thus turning the car's front from west to east.

After turning the front of the car around, Wang Feng boldly continued to drive towards the car. It took about half an hour to drive into the manor where the Xiaoye brothers and sisters lived.

(End of this chapter)