In Kyoto, in the dead of night, heavy snow fell from the sky again, covering the cold earth with a thick layer of white fluff.
Song Nanfeng, who had been squatting here for half a day, confirmed with a telescope that there was finally movement in the bungalow opposite, and immediately woke up Han Zheng, who was still sleeping in his clothes: "Zhengzi, get up and tell the brothers to get ready."
Han Zheng turned over and stood up, his eyes clear, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The three people in the bungalow opened the door in the dark. They were extremely cautious. After confirming again and again that it was safe outside, they came out together and rushed to another place in the wind and snow.
The three of them acted cautiously, but Han Zheng and his men were all carefully selected special forces elites from thousands of miles away. Their tracking ability was unmatched by ordinary people. They followed behind like ghosts, neither too far nor too close.
After seeing these three people enter an ordinary machinery factory in the city, Han Zheng and others immediately found the best location suitable for each of them to hide, and then waited for the person who was going to contact them to come.
Ten minutes later, three groups of people entered the machinery factory one after another.
These people were all wearing thick and warm cotton coats. Except for their eyes, they were fully armed and wrapped tightly. Han Zheng and his team could not identify their identities even though they were hiding in the dark.
"That should be the only ones."
Song Nanfeng hid with Han Zheng, looking forward to what was about to happen in the machinery factory. "The gift Yun Huaying gave me this time should satisfy these people."
"It won't be worse than the gift I gave you last time."
Han Zheng was not sure what the specific gift was, but he was sure that this gift would not disappoint the Liang family and would definitely bring a "big surprise" to the Liang family.
In an office in the machinery factory, the three groups of people who arrived later had already joined the three people who came from the bungalow. There were a total of thirteen people in the room.
At this time, the password box that Yun Huaying carefully prepared was placed on the desk.
"Are you sure it's in here?"
The middle-aged man who came last was wearing a mask that covered his face tightly. He pointed at the password box and spoke first.
Brother Jing, who had escorted the password box the entire way, wasn't sure and answered truthfully, "Our people turned Yun Huaying's things upside down. Aside from this password box, which was hidden deep and special, everything else was ordinary. There is indeed something in this password box, but it's very light and has a password, so we can't open it to confirm."
The middle-aged man nodded, his face expressionless, and instructed the technician who came with him: "Take a look at this password box."
After a careful examination, the other party nodded to the middle-aged man and said, "Let me try it first."
The man fiddled with the tools he had prepared in advance for about ten minutes. When he heard a "click," a smile appeared on his face. "Almost done. Wait a little longer."
Two minutes later, the code was cracked and the lid opened.
When he saw a red sandalwood box engraved with an ancient vine pattern, another old man standing nearby, probably in his sixties or seventies, became extremely excited. "Yes, yes, that's the totem! This is the Yun family crest. Only direct descendants can use items engraved with the crest."
The middle-aged man motioned the old man to come forward and check to see if it was poisonous.
After the other party confirmed it, he carefully put on his gas gloves, took the rosewood box in his hand, and carefully examined the outside. Apart from the Yun family emblem, there was nothing special. He put the box back on the table and ordered, "Open this box."
The delicate little lock on this box is much easier to crack than a password box. The professional technician was brought here, which shows that he has some skills. He then easily broke the lock with a silver wire.
Once the lock was opened, the middle-aged man went to open the lid himself.
He had just pulled the lid of the box up a little when a clear "ding" sound reached his eardrums, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
With a flick of his finger, the lid of the box opened.
"Welcome to Hell!"
Six large characters came into view. Then, seeing the black ball and the broken fuse in the box, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression changed drastically: "Damn it, I've fallen for a trick!"
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, blowing away everyone in the room and waking up Kyoto.
Han Zheng, Song Nanfeng and others who were hiding outside were all shocked by the sudden explosion. They looked at the machinery factory in front of them with flames rising into the sky, looked at each other, said nothing, and immediately took their men into action.
With this loud noise, the tranquility of Kyoto was completely broken. Almost all the comrades from the Public Security Bureau were mobilized, and this ordinary machinery factory was soon surrounded.
Kyoto First Hospital, inpatient department, in a ward.
Dou Laifeng, who had recently suffered from severe insomnia, was awakened by the explosion. His old bones suddenly sat up, clutching his violently beating heart, and shouted out in panic, "Doctor, doctor, nurse, come over here."
The nurse on duty outside immediately ran in, "Madam, what's wrong?"
"I just heard an explosion."
Dou Laifeng felt indescribable discomfort at this moment. She always felt that something big had happened, and it was related to her.
"Madam, there was an explosion just now. It sounded like it came from the south of the city."
Everyone on duty heard it clearly. The sound was very loud and seemed to be not far away from them.
"South of the city?"
Dou Laifeng thought that the second brother was going to the south of the city to do some business tonight, and his heart beat faster. He said quickly: "Help me up, I'll go make a phone call and ask."
She was calling home. The Liang family members were all awakened by the explosion and had already run out to inquire about the news. The call was answered by the family's little granddaughter. The little granddaughter didn't know anything about the questions, so she had to hang up the phone and wait for other people in the family to call back.
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