At the New York port, the "Princess Prolins" is quietly anchoring there, waiting for its guests and cargo.

Eight Japanese people quietly mingled among the crowd, looking for their targets.

The assassination of China's secret visit to the United States has caused international influence and undermined Sino-US relations!

This mission was not too difficult. It was investigated in advance that the Chinese delegation only had two defenders.

"Dai Shanjun, here you come!"

Daishenbuki Eimo, who was commanding this team, nodded with a gloomy face: "Preparation"

Eight people quickly dispersed

Two cars were heading towards the dock.

At this moment, a large group of dock workers appeared. They waved the slogans in their hands and shouted loudly the slogan "Short working hours and reduce work pay."

Parade! Hell, the dock workers actually came to parade at this time!

There have been many such parades in the United States recently, especially in New York, which will happen in a few days. It is nothing more than a conflict between workers and capitalists. This is not a big deal. It is often solved through negotiations.

But they appeared at this time it was too bad

The security guards and several policemen at the dock began to maintain order on the scene, but for some reason, the marchers and a policeman clashed, and in an instant, the scene began to become chaotic.

The two cars also stopped moving forward

Dai Shanbing Emon was anxious, but he had no choice.

Damn the United States, if such a thing happened in Japan, it would definitely be severely suppressed!

On his left are Masashi Linkawa and Taro Yamamoto who were hiding behind a row of cargo boxes.

Both of them are helpless about the current situation

At this moment, two figures appeared quietly behind them

"Lin Chuanjun"

As soon as Taro Yamamoto opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a chill of vest. Then his mouth was covered and the blade stabbed into some more. Yamamoto Taro struggled for a while, and then finally collapsed on the ground.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, and looking at Guo Yunfeng, who also killed another Japanese, Wang Weiyi was very satisfied with this move.

Clean and neat!

"Two on the left, yours, two on the right, mine." Wang Weiyi coldly took out his pistol and installed a silencer.

The assassination was unconsciously done!

The assassination has now become a prey!

At this moment, Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng seemed to have returned to the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War again

When four Japanese were killed one after another with a pistol equipped with a silencer, the last two were left!

Wang Weiyi and Guo Yunfeng appeared at the same time

A slight "punch" sounded, and the companions around Daishenghi Emon fell to the ground.

Daishenbuki Emon was shocked and his hand reached into his arms. A muzzle was already aimed at his head, and then a cold voice sounded: "I promise your head will bloom!"

Daikoshi Emon stopped his movements

Wang Weiyi turned to Daishanbing Emon, who smiled and said, "Hello."

"Baga"

These two words came out of Daishenbing Emon's mouth, and the gun in Wang Weiyi's hand had already sounded. Daishenbing Emon screamed, covered his knees and fell to the ground.

"Don't scold people, be a civilized person, right?" Wang Weiyi squatted down, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"eight--"

The muzzle jumped again, and Daishenbing Eimon screamed like a pig killer, and another of his knees was shot through with bullets!

His whole body twitched in pain, and he could not look directly at the person in front of him.

Demon, this person is a demon!

After putting away the gun, Wang Weiyi pinched Dai Shanbing Emon's mouth, then took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then stood up.

"Target, eight people, solve, eight people!" Guo Yunfeng stood beside him and looked at the Japanese who were in great pain on the ground: "What did you eat for him?"

"Pills, very good pills, the capsules outside the pills will be melted by gastric fluid in eight hours, which will cause the illusion of his myocardial infarction."

Wang Weiyi sorted out his clothes: "Si Dao, do you feel happy?"

"I feel happy, I really want to go back to China again."

"Yes, yes." Wang Weiyi smiled faintly, then slowly left here, leaving only Daishenbing Eimon whose knees were completely broken.

The workers who were marching were still picking with the dock security and police. Wang Weiyi looked there and saw that Kasanovic was directing behind him. He nodded to Kasanovic.

The fierce parade just now actually dispersed, making the security guards and police confused.

At this time, several cars roared, and a group of federal agents appeared at the dock under the leadership of Deputy Director Frank.

Wang Weiyi did not pay attention to these things, but came to the car of the Chinese delegation and opened the door for them personally: "Doctor Tang, you are safe now."

The members of the delegation walked out of the car, and they were not surprised by anything that happened here, because in their hearts, the person in front of them was still the invincible General Wang Weiyi!

When he arrived in front of the "Princess Prolins", Tang Naian looked at Wang Weiyi: "General Wang, will you return to China?"

"I will." Wang Weiyi nodded with certainty: "At the same time, I will definitely return to China one day sooner or later. This is my promise. Dr. Tang, the 'Princess Prolins' carries a new batch of aid supplies from the Wittgenstein family. The crew members on it have been carefully reviewed and there will be no problems."

"Thank you, thank you." Tang Naian nodded vigorously: "China, I will definitely not forget you!"

Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "Let's go, the boat will be started soon."

Tang Weihong looked at Wang Weiyi quietly on the side. When Wang Weiyi noticed it, she smiled at her.

Tang Weihong's mouth also had a smile, but her nose felt sour one after another.

I finally saw my dreamer, but I had to part again. Why did the time to get together so short?

When it was finally time to have to part, Tang Weihong only said one sentence: "I'm waiting for you in China."

Wang Weiyi's smile was still so bright: "I will always remember my promise."

The whistle of "Princess Prolins" begins to ring

Watching the ship slowly leaving the dock, Wang Weiyi stood there and watched.

Goodbye, my friend! We will see you again, my friend!

He turned around and saw that the federal agents had found several Japanese bodies, and Emon Yoshino was dragged out.

It was indeed dragged out!

It was not difficult for the FBI to figure out where these people lived. The key Daisyan Emon quickly betrayed his address.

There is no way. Dai Shanbing Emon has been lurking in the United States for many years and has long been integrated into this society. When he was under the assassination mission, he did not take it seriously.

He thought he could easily assassinate the target, then calmly leave here and continue his disguised life.

But he never expected that he would meet a Japanese nemesis in New York:

Wang Weiyi!

Several agents were left at the scene, and Frank roared away with a large number of federal agents in a car.

How could he do this? The whole of eight Japanese people, seven dead and one injured?

And at the residence of Daishenbing Emon, Frank gained a lot!

Here he found some weapons and **, and more importantly, he also found a list:

Oppenheimer, Fermi, and Boman are all missing scientists!

And more importantly, Frank also found a hat, which he recognized at a glance. It was the hat Oppenheimer wore the day he was kidnapped!

God, all of this must be Mr. Moyol's masterpiece, and he successfully helped himself "solve" this case!

Now, I can explain to the president!

"Sir Deputy Director, look at this."

A letter was sent to Frank's hands and he opened it:

"Congratulations on your success, this is an amazing achievement. I have helped you find the retreat route. It should be noted that federal agents and police are looking for you everywhere. You must evacuate at the time and route I stipulate, otherwise it will cause a huge crisis."

The last name of this letter is only one letter:

“R”.

R?

Frank smiled, doing pretty, Mr. Moyol.

Major General Leslie R. Groves!

Well, he has to admit that there has always been conflict between the FBI and the Army Intelligence Agency, especially after the kidnapping, they accused each other of inaction.

Ｒ!

A letter with only one letter is often more likely to arouse suspicion of Mr. President and Director Hoover.

Of course, there are still many flaws in the entire plan. For example, why does Mr. R not use a phone call but write a letter, which is easy to leave evidence?

But there is no problem with this. Now, what President Roosevelt and Director Hoover need is to solve the case, not how many doubts there are still in the case.

What they need is an explanation!

The "Manhattan Plan" will continue to be strictly kept confidential, and no one will even admit that there is such a plan. Therefore, the authenticity of solving the case has become secondary.

Frank sorted out his clothes: "Continue to check here carefully, don't let any corner, I'm going to see Mr. Director."

The Japanese are in trouble, ** the trouble. At least Deputy Director Frank of the FBI thinks so. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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