The convoy of Miyazawa and his team drove for about 5 minutes. Two cars drove into a winding mountain highway. The highway was like a long snake entrenched between the mountains, winding into the lush trees.

The mountains are densely covered with sunlight. The shadows of the trees are swaying deep in the forest, and the clouds are floating, dark and deep...

There are few vehicles on the road, and the occasional birds chirping adds a bit of secret atmosphere to this quiet place...

When the car was about to reach the top of the mountain, Miyazawa and his party noticed that there were two off-road vehicles placed across the road ahead, arranged in a "one" shape, completely blocking the road.

The car slowly slowed down and they stopped about 50 meters away from the off-road vehicle.

Two off-road vehicles suddenly lie on the sparse road, and in this place with high mountains and forests, the atmosphere inside the car became extremely tense.

Miyazawa and others watched the two off-road vehicles coldly...

Suddenly, accompanied by a rapid brake sound, everyone looked back and saw a bus crossing the middle of the road, and the rear road was blocked.

"Check ammunition and prepare for battle!" Miyazawa said sternly.

At this time, Miyazawa noticed that more than 10 armed personnel with live ammunition jumped from the two off-road vehicles in front of him. They scattered and hid around the vehicle, pointing the black muzzle at them.

Wu Yijun was actually among them.

He stood beside the armed personnel holding a pistol, staring coldly at Miyazawa's car.

A rapid sound came from behind again. Miyazawa turned his head and found that more than 10 armed personnel were scattered around the bus, holding various guns of different lengths in their hands, and the muzzles were also aimed at them.

Miyazawa and his party's face suddenly became cold and dark. He glared wide, and a long-depressed anger ejaculated from his shrill eyes.

"I got out of the car to attract their attention, you guys take the opportunity to rush out!" Miyazawa said, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

He was about to get off the car, but at this time, his cell phone rang. He picked up his cell phone and found that it was Wu Yijun who called it.

He connected the phone.

"Mr. Miyazawa, why don't you go to the airport? Are you going back?" Wu Yijun's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Director Wu, why did Nanchen Avenue ambush us? Didn't it be a fake attack after the agreement?" Miyazawa's voice was low, cold and stern.

"The people who ambush you are not us, they are from the Dark River Company! They took the lead."

"Is that true?" Miyazawa's face showed a sneering smile. "Your words easily shifted the blame, and my five bodyguards died inexplicably."

"I regret their death." Wu Yijun's tone was mixed with sympathy, but soon, he raised the volume slightly, "There is a suction cup-type stealing on your car body. The hearing device was shot onto the car by the people from the Dark River Company when your convoy left the embassy."

Miyazawa signaled to the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard leaned out and found a disc-shaped stolen listening device at the door on the right side of the car.

The bodyguard wanted to raise his gun to shoot, and then Wu Yijun's voice came: "We have blocked the signal of the listening device."

"Then what are you trying to stop us now?" Miyazawa looked back and forth and asked coldly.

"The purpose is to create the illusion of ambushing you, and the people of the Dark River Company are at the foot of the mountain, so that they will believe that the action is real."

Miyazawa glanced back and forth again, and he looked at the guns in the hands of the armed personnel with vigilance. Intuition, he vaguely felt that the bullets in their guns were not cavitation bullets, but real bullets!

"What should we do now?" Miyazawa asked in a low voice.

"Get out of the car! We made some gun holes in the car!

A sneer flashed across Miyazawa's mouth, and he faced the bodyguards and made a forward gesture to them.

"Bang!" The car door opened, Miyazawa and his party jumped down alone. He glanced back and forth, and then slowly walked towards Wu Yijun...

The armed personnel's eyes focused on Miyazawa.

Suddenly, a harsh sound of tires came, which was the sound of the car accelerating. I saw that the car Miyazawa was riding and the tires of the van pickup truck were rolling up, and they accelerated and rushed forward...

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the two cars crashed into the off-road vehicle in front and drove forward frantically...

All of this happened in an instant, which caught everyone below off guard. When they realized that the two cars had already driven out nearly a hundred meters.

"Dadada..." A series of dense bullets poured towards the two vehicles. The armed personnel opened fire, and the intertwined flames hit the body of the vehicle and the flames were thumping everywhere.

Three seconds later, the two cars disappeared under a small hill, and they escaped.

Wu Yijun's face was cold, and he slowly walked into Miyaze and his party. He stared at him with fierce eyes.

After a moment, he waved his hand and the two armed personnel set up Miyazawa backhand.

"I knew you were using me." Miyazawa said coldly with a dark face.

"Aren't you?" Wu Yijun's eyes were solemn, "We must not let the mr image rebuilding system fall into the hands of others, of course, including you."

The two of them grinned, and their cold laughter gradually turned into chilling laughter...

Wu Yijun turned around, walked forward, and said without looking back: "You were killed by Dark River Company!"

He stopped and heard a "bang" sound, and a dull gunshot sounded behind him. Miyazawa and his party shook their bodies a few times and fell to the ground.

He was hit in the temple with a close distance by a pistol.

After the gunshot, two armed personnel quickly packed Miyazawa's body into the body bag. Suddenly, an armed personnel seemed to have discovered the problem. A layer of protruding skin on Miyazawa's head attracted his attention.

He slowly tore open the skin, and the result became bigger and bigger until the whole skin was torn off, and a human-shaped mask that looked like Miyazawa was held in his hand.

Wu Yijun turned around and stared at it in shock.

The embassy gate opened again, and an off-road vehicle drove out quickly. The real Miyazawa and his party were sitting in the car. The seats in the back of the car were also removed, replaced by information about the MR image reconstruction system.

Half an hour later, the off-road vehicle stopped on an abandoned construction site in the suburbs. There were three white cars parked opposite the car.

"Clang!" The door of one of the cars was opened, and the mountain ghost jumped down from the car, and two bodyguards followed closely behind.

Miyazawa and his party got out of the car and walked straight towards them.

"Where is Wu Yijun?" Miyazawa said, taking out two cigarettes from the cigarette box and handing them to Shan Gui.

"It's still on the winding mountain road, and he is blocked by us." The mountain ghost took the cigarette and shrugged, "I guess I won't get down for a while."

"Why choose to work with me?"

"Are you still kept in the dark by Wu Yijun?"

"How do you say it?" Miyazawa said as he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.

"He will never allow the mr system to fall into the hands of others."

Yamago said as he signaled to the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard took out a tablet, which was played with the conversation between Wu Yijun and the Fake Miyazawa and the scene of the Fake Miyazawa being shot.

"You have been monitoring our whereabouts?" Miyazawa said, and glanced at the tablet.

"Of course, this is the tradition of our Dark River Company, but it also allows you to see Wu Yijun's real purpose and your inner little abacus."

"My little abacus?"

"Yes, you want to get the mr system too. Am I right? Mr. Miyazawa." Yamago asked with his eyes slanted and his face looked inquiring.

"Hmph..." Miyazawa sneered, and after a moment, he continued, "It is precisely because our goals are consistent that today's meeting was met. It seems that my prediction is still very accurate."

"Your prediction has come true, isn't it?" Shan Gui glanced at the tablet and said slowly, "Wu Yijun pretended to cooperate with you, with the goal of seducing us out and waiting for an opportunity to kill Mr. René and me, of course, including you, because you stole his mr system."

"Then why did you ambush me on Nanchen Avenue?"

"I also want to get the mr system. What if... what if I succeed?" Shan Gui smiled.

"Why didn't you talk about cooperation earlier?" Miyazawa said angrily.

"I have to explore the reality and reality."

Miyazawa glanced forward, and after a moment, he turned his eyes back: "Where is the thing I want?"

"What about what I want?"

"In the car behind." Miyazawa waved his head back.

"Here!" Shan Gui said, pointing to the tablet.

"In order to ensure fair transactions, only half of the information given to your MR system. Once the technical information for controlled nuclear fusion provided by you is verified that the technical information for controllable nuclear fusion is authentic, the other half of the information is transferred to you."

"No problem! This is also half of the controlled nuclear fusion technical information." Shan Gui shook the tablet.

"Bang!" A ball of fire jumped on the faces of the two people. Miyazawa fired a lighter and handed over technical information in the smoke of the cigarettes.

In the embassy, ​​the moonlight was hanging high, and Miyazawa and his party appeared in the courtyard. He raised his head and stared at the dazzling galaxy...

A series of pleasant cell phone ringtones played a beautiful melody for this clear moonlit night...

Miyazawa and his team took out their quantum phone and answered the phone.

"Is the transaction going smoothly? Miyazawa."

"smoothly!"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Yijun stood on a terrace of the Intelligence Department of the Crisis Programme. The bright moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver outfit.

His face was flashing with dreamy colors intertwined with silver and neon lights, psychedelic and colorful...

"Your people are not seriously injured, including the fake Miyazawa, but the bubble bomb has broken a little bit of skin." Wu Yijun said.

"Well, half of the technical data of controlled nuclear fusion has been obtained. It was handed over to the Crisis Programme 10 minutes ago. Relevant researchers need to be provided as soon as possible to verify the authenticity of controlled nuclear fusion data."

"Okay! I'll report to the Crisis Program tonight."

"Where are Shan Gui and the others? What should I do?"

Wu Yijun looked into the distance, half of his face was infected in the silver moonlight, and the other half was hidden in the endless neon lights. He thought hard...

After a moment, he turned his eyes back.
Chapter completed!