spy ace

Chapter 1182 Drawings
As long as the little devil is hooked, these two people will not be trustworthy.Conversely, of course, there is no problem.

Back home, I had a good meal with Lu Xiaoya, so tired that I was even a little...evil!
The next day, after Fan Keqin came to the field team, he called Lao Qi directly to his office. As usual, after throwing a cigarette, Fan Keqin said: "How is the freight company doing? The Japanese and puppets are not looking for trouble, right? "

Lao Qi took a puff of cigarette and said, "No, we usually transport normal goods unless necessary. Now, we are familiar with the few clips in the Japanese and puppet-occupied areas. Throw some cigarettes to them if you have nothing to do." For wine and the like, the inspection is relatively loose. Sometimes even when there are few goods, just take a look and you're done."

Fan Keqin said: "Well, that's good, help me transport some things to Shanghai, there is no need to make a special trip. You can run normally when the goods are available. About when?"

"It will only be within two days." Lao Qi said: "The freight company has already received some goods that are going to Shanghai, and they will leave when they have collected enough. It will be soon."

Fan Keqin said: "Okay, I will give you the things within two days. That's it, go ahead."

"Yes." Lao Qi stubbed out his cigarette, turned and walked out of the office.Fan Keqin also came out immediately, and said hello to Zhuang Xiaoman, and if someone came to him, he would first write down something.Then he came directly to the warehouse of the General Affairs Office where the corridor turned.

The door of this warehouse is safer than a prison cell. The door is not big, just like a normal door.The whole fan is made of metal, that is, the upper part, which is a mesh formed by steel bars.In the middle of the door, like the front of the big drawer horizontally, there is a spare opening for passing things.

The current General Affairs Department of the Security Bureau is very good, and Sun Guoxin is in charge of it himself.Of course, as the director of the bureau, it is impossible for him to devote all his energy to the general affairs department every day, so the daily work is managed by the section chief of the finance department.

Seeing that there was no one in the warehouse, Fan Keqin said, "Did the bureau chief say hello to you?"

"Yes." The administrator inside said, "Let the junior staff fully cooperate with you."

"Yes." Fan Keqin said, "Do you have the key to the evidence room?"

"Uh... Yes, there is." The administrator said: "However, Director Fan, the evidence in the evidence room must be issued by the Legal Affairs Department..." Just as he was talking about this, he suddenly realized something. Xiao slapped himself, and said with a smile: "Look at me, I've been fooling around here every day. Don't blame me."

"Yes." Fan Keqin said, "Bring me a suitcase numbered C[-]... or [-]."

It is said that the Legal Affairs Department has its own evidence room, but there are still a lot of evidence, and they will save it in a file and it will be over. The specific things still have to be stored in the large warehouse of the Security Bureau, which is a separate area.

After a while, the administrator went back and forth, and handed out a suitcase through the opening.Fan Keqin took it, opened the cover to look at himself, then closed it, and said, "Give me twenty... thirty rounds of ammunition for the German Type [-] rifle."

"Yes." The administrator was quicker this time, took out a cardboard box of bullets, and handed it to Fan Keqin.

Fan Keqin said in a low voice: "I took something, and you are not allowed to tell anyone except the boss. Otherwise, if you don't need me, the boss will clean you up personally. Do you understand the seriousness of this matter?"

"Understood." The administrator said: "Understood, don't worry, you never came here at all."

"En." Fan Keqin agreed without further delay, turned around and returned to the office, and took out a map of Shanghai.Study in detail.

Constantly using tools such as rulers and compasses to measure the distance of some places inside.But this is only a rough idea. Fortunately, he has been to Shanghai several times, and his memory is good, but combined with the situation in his memory, there must be deviations.However, there is still a problem of fault tolerance, so Fan Keqin thinks that there is no problem.

Putting down the map, Fan Keqin opened the suitcase, and inside was the professional assassin last time, the German Type [-] rifle with a quadruple mirror that he modified that he used to assassinate him.

Fan Keqin first checked the various parts of the gun, and there was no problem.He wiped it carefully with a cotton cloth, and then pulled a few white papers and pencils from the side.Looking at the gun, he seemed to be stunned.

But after a while, he started to draw on the paper. First, he drew an exploded view, including the butt, barrel, hammer, and so on.

His drawing skills are not very good, but he can see what it is.In addition, this picture is only for your own reminder, and will not be shown to others.So it doesn't matter at all.

Follow him to put the trigger guard and mark with a pencil where the two sides join.Then he marked the curved trigger, then drew a cut head next to it, and drew a small stick-like thing on the side of the arrow, and drew a few sticks on one end of the small stick. Curved circles.Then it was marked next to it, saying: Tapping.

Except for the gun stock, Fan Keqin drew dotted lines on all the wooden places.Then I used a ruler to cut two lines across the trapezoidal butt, and painted everything except the middle part with dotted lines.

Then, he also marked the lever of the bolt.Following the details, I picked up the drawing again, looked at it carefully, and checked every part I drew.Sometimes I compare it with the real thing in the box, look back and forth, and even take a gesture to measure it.

After modifying two places, Fan Keqin took another piece of paper, compared it with the previous one, and began to draw carefully.Formed a blueprint that only he can understand.

In the end, Fan Keqin took the new blueprint again and checked it against the real thing in detail. After finding nothing wrong, he put the blueprint in his inner pocket.Then he pressed the buzzer and said, "Xiaoman, help me find an ordinary suitcase. If you don't have any, go buy one for me and send it to my office."

Zhuang Xiaoman replied: "Understood."

Fan Keqin picked up the phone and dialed another number, and when he got connected, he said, "Hi! Hello, help me find Dr. Lu Suiyun...Dad...hey! It's me...asking you something, there is a doctor in your hospital That new type of mercury thermometer?...Yes, that's great, get me a few...Well, five or six are enough...Okay, I'll pick them up later...Hey, bye. "

Putting down the phone and waiting for about a cigarette, Zhuang Xiaoman entered the room and brought him an ordinary suitcase, and then walked out again.

(End of this chapter)