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Chapter 265 Wu Shunjia Monthly Ticket)

 "I'll do it." Wu Shunjia stepped forward and said.

Qiao Chuntao looked at Cheng Qianfan.

Cheng Qianfan nodded at him, "Give it to Shunzi."

"Be careful." Qiao Chuntao put down the suitcase and said to Wu Shunjia.

Wu Shunjia smiled.

Cheng Qianfan even knew more about the situation of these three juniors than the Secret Service headquarters.

He once called his teacher Yu Ping'an to inquire about the situation of these three people.

Yang Changnian worked as a veterinarian before joining the Secret Service, and now works as a surgeon.

Wu Shunjia is cautious and attentive by nature. Among all subjects, the blasting course is the best.

Yu Ping'an described Wu Shunjia: This person is extremely sensitive to the smell of explosives, and is both careful and bold. His silent body hides explosive properties.

Before joining the Secret Service, Qiao Chuntao was a member of a theatrical troupe outside Guanhai. In this special training class, she was one of the hardest-working trainees. She was good at torture, had good skills, and was proficient in many foreign languages.

In Yu Ping'an's words in the call back: These three are all outstanding students in this term, especially Qiao Chuntao, who is the best. This shows that Virgo has given you preferential treatment, and you should be grateful.



"Be careful." Cheng Qianfan warned Wu Shunjia. He was satisfied with Wu Shunjia's proactive attitude.

This is not about taking credit, it is dangerous.

"Yes!" Wu Shunjia nodded, and at the same time he motioned to the team leader and others to step back to a safe distance.

I saw Wu Shunjia take out a homemade stethoscope-like device from his pocket and put it on the suitcase to listen carefully.

Then he sniffed like a hound.

He even licked the keyhole with his tongue.

Ru Ru checked carefully and nodded to Cheng Qianfan, "Team leader, there are no time bombs, but there should be explosives such as grenades."

Cheng Qianfan nodded and said nothing.

It was also the first time for others to see Wu Shunjia inspect explosive devices in this way, and they all had different expressions.

For example, he knew about Qiao Chuntao and didn't even pay much attention to what Wu Shunjia was doing. With his handsome face and half-smile, his eyes were fixed on Huang San who was unconscious on the ground, as if he was staring at a prey.

Some of the others looked surprised.

Some people don't believe it.

"How can we tell if there is a bomb inside?" Jiang Laosan pursed his lips and touched Qiao Chuntao with his elbow, "Taozi, do you believe it?"

"Don't call me Taozi." Qiao Chuntao lives up to her name, with a peach-like face and said with a cold face.

"The team leader also calls you Taozi." Jiang Laosan said.

"That's the team leader, who the hell are you?" Qiao Chuntao sneered, looking at Jiang Laosan's lower body with cold eyes, "If you call me Taozi again, I will burst your follicles."

"You two, shut up!" Cheng Qianfan snorted and cursed.

The two of them quickly shut up. Jiang Laosan covered his mouth because he was afraid that he could not help but keep talking. Qiao Chuntao continued to stare at Huang San with a twinkling light in his eyes.



At this time, I saw Wu Shunjia using homemade tweezers with hooks to draw a white line, and then flicking it, the white line hung on the hook.

The fingers turned in an arc with great dexterity, and the white thread was obediently fixed on the hook.

One hand gently pulled it up.

At the same time, hold the tweezers firmly with your teeth.

The other hand reached in and carefully took out a grenade.

The pull string of the grenade was suddenly entangled with the white thread on the tweezers.

If the suitcase had been opened violently and violently just now, the grenade would have been fired, and shrapnel would have been flying everywhere.

"There really are grenades." Jiang Laosan exclaimed.

"Aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up if you act like this?" Jiang Laosi, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"Haozi, go check Huang San's body." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Huang San lying on the ground and pursed his lips.

"yes!"

Hao Zai touched Huang San's body and took out a pair of hooked tweezers that were very similar to the one in Wu Shunjia's hand. However, it was obvious that the one on Huang San was more sophisticated.

Everyone suddenly realized: Huang San put the grenade himself, so of course he had a way to take it out.

This kind of trap is only useful for agents who are careless and do not know how to crack it.

When you meet a professional agent like Wu Shunjia, there is no threat.



Cheng Qianfan can also do this skill that Wu Shunjia plays, or even be more proficient in it.

They both studied under the same instructor.

Cheng Qianfan stepped forward, bent down and took a look.

He stretched out his hand, and Wu Shunjia handed him the grenade with the white line cut off.

He put the grenade into a groove in the suitcase.

Immediately there was a spring device that clicked and fixed the grenade.

This can prevent the suitcase from falling and other situations where the grenade rolls and pulls the white string, causing the string to explode.

Cheng Qianfan nodded. Although he hated the Japanese invaders very much, he had to admit that the Japanese were meticulous in their work and were very good at using their brains on such details.

Then, he twisted something similar to an alarm clock spring, and the spring immediately opened.

Cheng Qianfan took out the grenade, stood up, and handed it to Wu Shunjia.

"This thing is good."

"Understood." Wu Shunjia nodded, he understood what the team leader meant.



In addition to the grenade, there was a dagger wrapped in clothing, a book of documents, and some medicine bottles in the suitcase.

There is also a document bag.

Qiao Chuntao walked forward and put the suitcase on the table.

He picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, "Team leader, it should be medicine to treat gastric ulcers."

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Then, he picked up the certificate, glanced at it, his expression changed slightly, and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

To be precise, this is a pass.

Looking at this pass stamped with the seal of the Jiangyin garrison, Cheng Qianfan had a gloomy expression.

It's related to the military again.

The Japanese Special Forces sabotage case previously involved many people, including Xiao Zhenzhong, the quartermaster of the Shanghai Security Corps, and Wang Rui, the battalion commander of the Lu'an Local Security Corps, all of whom were officers of the National Army.

Now this matter is related to the Jiangyin garrison.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan had two guesses in his mind.

First, Huang San, who had been away from Shanghai for nearly a year, tried every means to successfully break into the Jiangyin garrison and even became an officer of the national army.

However, this possibility is low.

Because this kind of behavior is more risky and the success rate is not high, Gein cannot ensure that after entering the army, he will be able to obtain a position with greater access to confidential information.

This is uncontrollable.

There is another possibility that this person has been active in Jiangyin during the period of his disappearance, and through some means, he successfully attracted and instigated the rebellion of the national army officers.

This possibility is the highest.

For a long time, Japanese special forces have used various means to approach and win over national army officers in order to obtain confidential military intelligence.

Cheng Qianfan picked up the document bag, touched it carefully, and handed it to Wu Shunjia.

"Team leader, I just have a keen sense of smell for gunpowder." Wu Shunjia looked embarrassed.

Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Your sense of smell is very sensitive and can be used for other purposes." He said with a smile.

Then, he took it apart carefully and looked at it.


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