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Chapter 382 Secret Film Seven

"You'd better go out first. You'll affect my mission here, and the person outside is too nervous. Look at him and don't let him move!" Qian Xiaobao said.

The man nodded and quietly left the office.

Qian Xiaobao started to turn the knob again.

The responder walked out of the office and stood back next to Kim Jung-bong.

There is still half an hour left, I wonder if the guy inside can do it.

Time passed little by little, and the person in charge of the receptionist kept looking at his watch anxiously.

"He couldn't open the safe, so he opened the safe twice in total. The first time it took one day, and the second time it took seventeen hours." Jin Zhenfeng said in a low voice.

The person in charge of the reception was already anxious, and he couldn't stay after hearing Kim Jung-bong's words.

"I'll go in and take a look again," said the respondent.

Germany is an ally of Japan and no one dares to do anything that creates conflicts in the two countries.

He walked into the office lightly again.

Qian Xiaobao's reaction to the shoulder pat was not as big as the last time. He looked back at the person in charge of the response.

"There are ten minutes left, and now we have to evacuate!" said the man.

"Get out!" Qian Xiaobao cursed.

"If you ask me to leave again, I will shout!" Qian Xiaobao said.

This time Qian Xiaobao spoke too loudly, and Jin Zhenfeng, who was standing outside the door, also heard the voice inside, although he did not hear clearly what Qian Xiaobao was saying.

The person in charge of the receptionist was stunned. He took a step back and quietly watched Qian Xiaobao turn the knob with his full concentration again.

Qian Xiaobao finally heard a clear click in his auscultation head.

When the gaps in the four discs are all opposite each other, the loudest sound is made, which is the clearest time I hear it for the last time.

Qian Xiaobao took off the stethoscope, put his hands on the safe and pulled it hard, and the thick safe door was opened.

The person in charge of the reception took a step forward excitedly.

Qian Xiaobao knelt on both knees and took out the match and shook it, saying, "You can check if you set the match."

The person in charge of receiving the response took the match and pulled out a scratch. Qian Xiaobao first saw a stack of documents under the flames.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a camera!" Qian Xiaobao said.

In order to prevent exposure, the micro film should be placed inside the box, and it is impossible to place it outside.

But there were only two boxes in the safe, and Qian Xiaobao opened one by one and there was no film inside.

The match was extinguished, and the person in charge of the reception put the remaining matchsticks into his mouth and said, "The time is coming soon. Since you can't find it, you can only evacuate."

"You can scratch another match and I'll take a closer look." Qian Xiaobao said.

The person in charge of the reception was scratching the match again, and Qian Xiaobao checked the things in the safe again.

In addition to the documents and two checked boxes, Qian Xiaobao focused on a Montblanc pen.

He picked up the pen and pulled out the cap and unscrew the refill, but the part of the pen that was supposed to contain ink disappeared.

"The film should be here!" said the person in charge of the receptionist excitedly.

At this moment, the matches went out again.

In the darkness, Qian Xiaobao poured two small things out of the pen holder and put them in his palm. Then he quickly put the two small things into his pocket, took out two micro films from the other pocket and put them into the pen holder.

These two micro films were prepared by the Navy a few days ago. Qian Xiaobao’s mission is to exchange these two films for two real films.

When the matches were scratching again, Qian Xiaobao had already started twisting the cap.

"Cheerly check the traces and prepare to evacuate!" Qian Xiaobao said.

He put the Montblanc pen back to its original position in the safe, then closed the iron door of the safe, and restored the knob to its original state.

In the end, Qian Xiaobao did not forget to wipe the floor with his sleeves. Never let that damn guy Jin Zhenfeng leave his urine here!

At this time, the third match in his hand was extinguished and he put the matchstick into his mouth.

Qian Xiaobao put the stethoscope in his arms and stood up and looked around in the darkness thinking about what else to do.

When he walked to the window and was about to close the window, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you have cigarettes?"

The person in charge of the receptionist who was about to evacuate was stunned. When was it time? This kid actually wanted to smoke!

But he immediately understood Qian Xiaobao's intention.

Now in the Japanese army, whoever is braver is the hero. And it is best to be bold enough to act recklessly and bold enough to be arrogant!

A stream of passion surged into the brain of the person responsible for receiving the response.

"Yes, do you want to draw one now?" asked the person in charge of the receptionist.

"Stand in front of the window and take a breath!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

"Okay, I'll accompany you. After smoking a cigarette, we two will evacuate!" said the person in charge of the receptionist.

He took out the cigarette box from his bag and took out one and handed it to Qian Xiaobao, and then held one in his mouth.

When they lit matches, they lit their own cigarettes first, and the two of them stood in front of the window and sniffed the clouds and mist.

Each time they took a sip, the two of them would take turns to stretch out the ten-centimeter-wide window to bounce the ashes.

"I am Takai, where are you?" asked the person in charge of the response.

"Qian Xiaobao!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

"I seem to have heard of you, lucky to be." Takai said.

"Can you drink together another day? Do you like to eat Western, Northeastern cuisine or cooking?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"Everything is OK, Western food is also good." Takai said with a smile.

What you eat doesn’t matter. You can take it out and brag about it with others after your experience tonight.

At the critical moment, I was still smoking leisurely.

"I heard that we are helping the Navy this time." Qian Xiaobao said.

Gao Jing said with disdain, "Those bastards in the Navy shit and let us wipe their butts! They felt it was amazing to eat a Western meal on the boat. We ate Western food in Harbin, which was made by authentic Westerners, and we were watching the blonde while eating!"

"It's not only when you eat Western food, you can see the blonde girl!" Qian Xiaobao said with a wicked smile.

The two of them laughed at the same time.

Ono Takukan sat in a car more than 100 meters away from the German Consulate and anxiously observed the consulate with a telescope.

According to intelligence, he knew the location of the windows of the German Consul Hermann office.

In the telescope, he was surprised to see two small red dots that were constantly waving!

"What the hell is that?" said Takuki Ono.

"Immediately order the people at all intersections to go up and check every car passing by. Stay a little bit of the Germans who rushed back after the cocktail party!" Ono ordered.

Qian Xiaobao spitted a mouthful of smoke's butt and drowned the sparks, then stuffed the smoke's butt into his mouth and said vaguely: "Escape!"
Chapter completed!
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