Chapter 3 Chapter 2 The Vow of Vengeance

Takeda closed his mouth, raised Funada's S·W 9mm automatic pistol, and fired a shot at Oni.He fired with his left hand resting on his right hand holding the gun.Since the opening of the safe moved his handcuffed hands in front of him, the use of the pistol was not too inconvenient for him. However, since he was using that pistol for the first time, and there was no front sight device on the pistol, it was difficult for Takeda to penetrate Oni's chest with a bullet.The bullet missed its target and only hit Oni's left arm.Dust fell from Oni's suit sleeves. Takeda, who was oppressed by anger and pain, was almost insane, but kept a little calm in his head.When he saw Mangole and Yamamoto next to Oni, holding the Flack automatic shotgun and the Luka Blanchack repeating pistol, the muzzle was facing him——Takeda rolled He arrived at the side of Harold Funada who just got up from the ground.

Oni supported his gunshot left arm with his right hand holding the console, and ran to the back of the Tuyue Special 1600 high-end passenger car parked in the open space, screaming.Blood was dripping from his left arm, and the blood of Ayuko's mother and daughter was splashed on his originally red face, making him look like a red-faced ghost.The faces and bodies of Mangole and Yamamoto were also splattered with the blood spurted from Ayuko and Trout. Grinning his teeth, Yamamoto pulled the 357 large repeating pistol towards the rolling Takeda.This large pistol contains more gunpowder than ordinary bullets, so the firing sound and shock wave are terrible.The recoil pushed the thick Yamamoto's arm back.The 158-gram ray factor bullet in the 357 large pistol hit the ground near Takeda's head, sending up a cloud of dust and smoke.The terrible sound of ricochets mingled with the sound of gunfire echoing through the woods.

Takeda, who was numb from the shock wave, raised his upper body and climbed behind Funada who was also supporting his upper body.He grabbed Funada by the collar with his right hand holding the gun and his left hand, and put the pistol on the back of Funada's head.Mangole, who was holding a shotgun, was afraid that the bullets fired by the shotgun would disperse completely within a short distance and would hit Harold Funada, so when Takeda rolled on the ground, he did not dare to fire the gun. Now that Takeda has used Funada as a shield, it will be even more difficult for Mangola to attack.Yamamoto clasped the panel machine with his hands, and at this moment, there was nothing he could do except scold his mother.

Seeing the horrific corpses of his wife Ayuko and daughter Trout, Takeda couldn't help but feel heart-piercing grief again, but he didn't pick up the S·W 9mm pistol lightly and throw it indiscriminately. Besides, wearing handcuffs, even if he wanted to shoot Yamamoto and the others, he had to move his body away from the back of Funada, which was too dangerous.If it was a pistol as familiar as his own body, even if he didn't aim carefully, Takeda was confident that he could use his intuition to hold the gun peacefully, hold the gun to his waist, and hit the opponent within 30 meters, but Funada's gun was useless for the first time.If you move away from Funada, who is protecting you, and expose yourself to the guns of Yamamoto's group, you will only become the target of Yamamoto's Luka pistol, and you will be shot before you even shoot. They hit it.

Just now because of nervousness, Yamamoto missed Takeda.But Yamamoto's pistol shooting skills are also considered outstanding.He once represented a county police department and won the national pistol shooting competition.Because of the exposure of the corruption incident, he quit criminal work and became Kulinger's secret staff under Takeda.Moreover, even if Takeda was ahead of Yamamoto and shot down Yamamoto just now, Namankole would have ignored Funada and grabbed the Flack automatic shotgun and shot indiscriminately.Within a distance of only about twenty meters, as long as he was hit by a cluster of five-gauge shells, even if Takeda did not drink the bullets to death on the spot, he would undoubtedly become blind.And once blind, Mangale can deal with him as he likes.

Takeda stood up slowly, grabbing Harold Funada's collar with his left hand, and made him stand up too.While pushing up, Funada yelled at Yamamoto's group in English: "Shoot! Leave me alone, shoot!" A cruel grin appeared on Yamamoto's face, but because Mangale stopped him, he had no choice but to control himself in dissatisfaction and did not shoot. Standing up straight, Funada was much shorter than Takeda, so Takeda had to bow his body.Takeda dragged Funada like this, retreating towards the miscellaneous forest behind him.Funada became incontinent due to fear, her trousers were wet and black, and the heat was still coming out.

"Don't come here, I'll kill Funada if I come here." Takeda sternly shouted to Yamamoto who wanted to move forward. "..." Yamamoto gritted his teeth. Funada seemed to stop bluffing at this time, and was dragged back obediently by Takeda.Takeda had already returned to the junction of the clearing in front of the house and the woods.At this time, Funada mustered all the strength remaining in his body, and fiercely slammed into Takeda's abdomen with his left elbow. At the same time, he raised his right hand, trying to grab Takeda's pistol. As expected of a CIA officer, Funada's elbow was very powerful.

But Takeda was retreating into the woods with his hips kicked at this time, so he avoided Funada's elbow.If Yuu was hit in the abdomen by Funada's elbow, Takeda would also be knocked to the ground.At this time, Takeda shot.Although he was not very comfortable with the S.W 9mm pistol, the distance was only 2 meters, and the bullets did not deviate from the target at all.As the bullet casings flew out of the gun body, a burnt hole appeared on the shirt on the left side of the tie on Funada's chest.Funada suddenly raised his hands high and fell dead in the open space. It's too late, but it's fast.Takeda jumped up from the ground, and with his upper body short, he ran towards the woods.He deliberately ran forward in a zigzag way, avoiding the bullets of Yamamoto's group, and immediately disappeared into the depths of the woods.

Yamamoto and Mangole fired like a cannonball at this moment. After breaking a tree trunk, the 357 bullets passed over Takeda's head; After branching out from a branch, he lost his shooting momentum, bumped into the back of the hunting suit Takeda was wearing, and fell to the ground. The S·W 9mm automatic pistol also used by the Coast Guard can fire eight rounds in a row.Funada had fired five rounds at the lock when opening the bottom drawer of the safe, and Takeda had fired two more shots, and now only one bullet remained.So until the most critical moment, Takeda will not easily knock out the last bullet.When he ran to a place about 50 meters deep in the woods, Takeda turned a corner and ran towards the rock where the MI modified gun was hidden.

Taking a sideways glance at the hunter's hut, Takeda saw Yamamoto and Mangole pulling out magazines from their pockets and loading their pistols.Oni leaned down on the hood of the Duyue Te 1600 high-performance passenger car and shot into the woods.However, the dense forest obscured Takeda's figure.Oni had no choice but to shoot aimlessly, and the bullets flew away in other directions. However, between the rock where the rifle was hidden and the woods, there was a towering boulder about two meters wide blocking the road.Takeda had to climb over the boulder.Takeda crawled over the boulder with his body close to him.His back hurt from hitting the rock, but he didn't care at all.At this moment, Yamamoto and Mangale, who had loaded the bullets, found Takeda.The two guns rang out again like cannonballs.The bullets fired by Yamamoto missed Takeda, but more than a dozen of the five-gauge shells fired by Mangole hit Takeda's thigh and waist.Takeda felt a sharp pain like a burn.

Wu Tian finally rolled into Lin Wuli opposite the giant rock.The figure is hidden in the woods.The gunfire stopped again.When Takeda saw the MI rifle and the bullet belt hidden behind the rock, he was so relieved that he sat down on the ground.Through the woods, Mangale and his gang had already entered the hunter's hut, and there was no one beside the car. Takeda picked up the gun and belt. Since Takeda's hands are handcuffed, although the pistol can still be used casually, however, the long rifle cannot be used as he likes anyway. Takeda pulled out the hunting knife inserted in the bullet belt, and cut a section of rattan about one meter long from the tree beside him.He stringed the cane into the trigger hole of the pistol, then bent the cane from the middle, held the two ends in his mouth, held the pistol with his feet, and put his handcuffed hands straight on the ground. The muzzle of the pistol held by his foot was aimed right at the lock on the handcuffs.Takeda bit the cane with his teeth, tilted his head back, and the trigger of the S·W 9mm automatic pistol was driven by the cane, and the last 9mm bullet was pulled with a "bang". Takeda's limbs shook violently at the sound of the gunfire.The pistol held by his feet, due to the impact of the recoil, jumped out of his feet, rubbed his chin and fell behind him.The lock of the handcuffs was shot and nearly broke.Takeda exerted all his strength and pulled his hands to the sides, trying to break the handcuffs. With a bang, the handcuffs were snapped off.Takeda smiled, and quickly wrapped the bullet belt with the hunting knife in it around his waist.Then he grabbed the MI rifle, opened the magazine cover, and checked the fully loaded magazine.Then he picked up the S.W 9mm pistol that had fallen on the ground.It was finished, and the magazine cover was wide open, revealing the empty magazine inside.Takeda closed the magazine cover, filled the magazine, and slipped it between the belt and hunting suit.At this moment, Yamamoto and his gang, who heard the gunshots, began to shoot this way from the window of the hunter's hut.They couldn't see the exact location of Takeda, so they could only intuitively determine a certain direction and shoot in that direction.But even so, one or two bullets struck the rocks, sending sparks flying.Fragments of rock were scattered in all directions. Takeda waited for them to stop firing.As soon as the gunfire stopped, Takeda moved towards the cabin and pulled the triggers of his MI rifles one after another.Eight rounds of bullets were swept away, and the empty clips and shell casings jumped out of the magazine.Mixed with the muffled sound of rifles echoing in the forest, Mangole's wailing came from the direction of the hut.It must be the 30-06 type 100-gram rayon, Shirubi Zip bullet, like piercing through paper, through the wall of the prefabricated hunter's hut, and hit one of the hunters hiding in the hut. One's Mangalo. Takeda opened the bullet belt around his waist, and took out another magazine containing eight bullets from the bullet pouch attached to his back.The live ammunition above are all pointed military bullets used in actual combat, and the warheads are all painted with red paint.It's a tracer.In order to prevent forest fires, this kind of bullet is usually not used, but once in trouble, it can be fired into the night sky to seek rescue. Takeda loaded them into the magazine.The magazine cover automatically closed.He threw another eight shots at the hut, causing the window panes of the hut to fly all over the sky.Then, Takeda loaded eight more hunting bullets into the magazine, and quietly waited for something to happen in the hut. After a while, plumes of black smoke came out from the broken glass window. "Don't shoot! We surrender! Don't shoot." Mangale groaned and shouted.Takeda crouched behind the rock, clutching his rifle tightly, watching the movement in the hut. In a short while, Mangaole, wearing a pair of blood-stained pants that seemed to have been soaked in a basin of blood, staggered out of the hut together with Oni, who had injured his left arm.Mangale raised his hands high, and Oni only raised his right hand.Both of them had expressions of tension and fear on their faces. Black smoke came out from the opened door.Flames and smoke mingled and scuttled across the room. "Where's Yamamoto?" Takeda asked loudly. "Turned out the back window and ran away. Jackson was killed by you." Oni replied loudly.His voice trembled a little. "Bastard! . . . Where is your car parked?" "Stop by the gazebo at the end of Lindao leading to this cottage... about three kilometers from here." "Where's the driver?" "No. It was Yamamoto who drove here just now. Please spare us! Let us live, please!" Oni begged weakly. "Who will spare you? Even if I spare you, the catfish and trout killed by you will not spare you! Look at the corpses of their mother and daughter! You are so devoid of conscience!" Takeda cursed angrily. "..." At this moment, Mangaole's right hand suddenly stretched out to his back quickly. It turned out that he was hiding a pistol behind his back.But this did not escape Takeda's eyes, and his rifle was quietly aimed at Mangole.When Mangole drew his pistol and was about to fire, Takeda's gun went off first.With the slight vibration of the gun body, the Hirubi Qipu bullet hit Mangola's abdomen.Viscera fell out of Mangola's holed belly and flowed all over the floor.Mangole died.Oni yelled and fled outside.Takeda shot him in the neck, and O'Neill spun several times like a top before finally collapsing to the ground. At this time, Takeda turned off the safety device of the MI rifle and ran towards the woods. He wanted to take the shortest road and rush to the parking place three kilometers away first.He parted the thorns, broke off the branches blocking the way, and ran like a wounded wild boar, and was out of breath after a while. Takeda finally saw the car carrying the executioner.It was a Jeep with a canopy used as a patrol car.There was no one in the car.Yamamoto, who fled along the forest road, seemed to have not yet reached the parking lot.The head of the jeep is facing the village outside the mountain, and it seems that it can escape immediately in case of accident. Takeda slid down the slope, circled behind Kipsin's tank, and hid.He held his breath, ignoring the pain from the bullet wounds in his head and legs. At this moment, Yamamoto ran down the mountain road in the forest panting, and ran towards the jeep.The red tongue was sticking out of the mouth, panicking like a bereaved dog.The right hand holding the pistol fluttered in the air. When Yamamoto ran to a place about 150 meters away from the jeep, Takeda suddenly flashed out from behind the car with an MI rifle on his shoulder. When Yamamoto saw it, he hurriedly stopped, his feet kicking up a cloud of dust on the ground.He leaned back, raised his Brown Hack and fired randomly in Takeda's direction.But the distance of 150 meters exceeded the range of the pistol, and Yamamoto was tired and scared from running, so all the bullets fired missed the target.Moreover, it goes without saying that Takeda couldn't be hit, a few bullets hit the ground near him, raising a cloud of dust, and a few of them flew into the air aimlessly. Yamamoto twisted his face in horror, opened the magazine cover on the gun, and began to take out the empty shells one by one.His hands were trembling, and his expression was extremely flustered.Yamamoto, who is used to street fighting in the city, has lost his usefulness here and now.Fear made him forget himself.He didn't even have the instinct to jump into the woods beside the road to hide. The distance of 150 meters is beyond the range of a pistol, but it is close to a rifle.Takeda carefully aimed at the outside of Yamamoto's right arm.He didn't dare to put the bullet into the middle of his arm, he was afraid that it would cause the blood vessel to rupture and cause Yamamoto to die on the spot.The concave point in the center of the warhead of the Hirubi Steam bullet is equipped with a lead alloy that enhances the bursting effect and reduces air resistance, which is more lethal than any bullet of the same kind. Yamamoto was hit, the pistol fell to the ground, and he was about to fall to the ground. Before it was too late, Takeda's second bullet hit Yamamoto's left arm.Yamamoto's whole body convulsed, and he fell to the ground on his back.Takeda held the gun and walked towards Yamamoto.He didn't want to put Yamamoto to death with a single shot, so that he could escape all kinds of pain. In fact, even if he was tortured to death, how could he relieve the hatred in Takeda's heart?In the pocket of Yamamoto's jacket, who was lying in a pool of blood, there were still dozens of solitary and fragmented 357 large bullets.In addition, there is a key to the jeep. With the safety on, Takeda slung the rifle over his shoulder and picked up Yamamoto's Brown Hack.He poked out the empty casings that remained in the magazine with the poking rod and reloaded six live rounds.Then he picked up a fragmented bullet, screwed the bullet into the muzzle of the pistol, pinched the bullet body with his hands, pressed down, and pulled out the bullet.Takeda pulled out the bullet remaining in the muzzle and threw it away, but he scattered the gunpowder in the bullet case into the sunken left eye socket of Yamamoto who was lying on his back.Then, Takeda took out a Longsong Comet hunting lighter, lit it, and lit the gunpowder. "Chi--", an incandescent spark sprang up, and the smokeless gunpowder ignited.Suddenly, a smell of burnt meat, similar to the stench in a crematorium, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, dispersed in the air. Yamamoto yelled involuntarily, waking up from his coma. He straightened his upper body, trying to use his crippled hands to wipe away the gunpowder burning in the left eye socket.But at this time, the gunpowder had burned out, leaving scorched marks around the eye sockets and cheeks. Yamamoto scratched his left cheek and rolled on the ground like a taro bug.He scratched the charred face in pain, revealing the steak-like layer of flesh on his face. "So, what kind of pain should I let you taste next?" Takeda murmured, his voice full of deep-seated hatred. "Please forgive me!... Save my life." Yamamoto cried and begged. "Forgive? Are you kidding me?!" Takeda replied coldly, his pupils filled with chill. On the other side of the hunter's hut, the plume of smoke was still rising into the air.Takeda drew his hunting knife in his left hand.Yamamoto, who was thick and nearly 1.90 meters tall, wailed like a rooster about to be slaughtered.The wound on his ankle was wide open. "Everyone, they are all dead. It seems that only you and I are still alive. But you are also going to die..." "brute--" Yamamoto seemed to be ready to go all out. He plucked up his courage and said, "If I die, you will only be pursued more frequently. Kulinger's headquarters and the CIA headquarters will send reinforcements one after another. You just seem to have stabbed me." Hornet's nest, no more good times." "I think, before you worry about me, it's better to think about yourself first, how about it?" Takeda said viciously, and shook the knife in his hand. "Please forgive me! If you spare my life, I will let you escape to a safe place." "How do you have such power? Besides, I don't want to run away anymore. I want to attack you and crush Kulinger's dirty plot!" Takeda said calmly. At this time, Yamamoto's face changed from sallow to pale due to excessive bleeding.His teeth chattered, and his whole body began to tremble. "Too much. You have absolutely no humanity!" "This is my freedom! Both Luzi and Trout are dead. I am desperate now. So, I have no choice but to declare war on Kullinger and the CIA with my despair and hatred!" "You, you are crazy!" "You can say it like that. I'm already crazy. But what's wrong with being crazy?!" Takeda's dim pupils were now burning with a flame of revenge.His gaze was like that of a beast in a tropical jungle. "Please forgive me! I'm damned, I killed your beloved daughter by mistake. But this is because the pistol went off." Yamamoto knelt in front of Takeda, defending himself. "Get ready! I'll give you a taste of what I've tasted!" A cruel smile crossed Takeda's face. Takeda sheathed the knife.Then he ran to the jeep with the Brown Huck pistol in his hand.He used the key he had snatched from Yamamoto to turn on the ignition on the car.The gauges on the car showed that there was two-thirds of the gasoline left on the car.Takeda turned on the engine, the front of the car faced the cliff, and broke off many branches on the roadside before turning the car around.Then he drove up the slope and parked beside the hill itself.He got the rope from the back seat of the jeep and got out. Takeda tied the dying Yamamoto's feet with rope, and dragged his body to the edge of Lindao.Takeda tied one end of the rope to the crossbar at the back of the jeep, got back in the jeep, and started the engine in the direction of the hunter's cabin.From time to time, on the car's mirror, the figure of Yamamoto, who was dragged behind the car by the jeep, with his head and shoulders on the gravel-filled forest road, was reflected. By the time Takeda approached the Hunter's Lodge, the building had collapsed.However, the fire has not abated at all.The heat wave in the open space is almost suffocating.Takeda parked the jeep in the open space and glanced at Yamamoto who was dragged behind the car.It was seen that his skull was broken, his brain was spilled all over the floor, and his tibia was also exposed.Takeda got out of the car, untied the rope from the car, then dragged the body, holding his breath, and walked towards the hottest part of the flames.He threw Yamamoto's body into the burning building.Then, the bodies of Funada, Mangola and Oni were also thrown into the fire one after another.Before that, Takeda took what was in their pockets.He then took the shovel from his jeep and began digging a grave in the jungle for his wife and daughter.His face was covered with sweat, and the top of his head was steaming.In the weakened fire, there came a few strange sounds that seemed to be the internal organs of the deceased exploding. When Takeda finally buried the bodies of his wife and daughter in the tomb, the thin winter sun had already sunk behind the mountain.Takeda knelt in front of the grave for a long time, wishing silently, and he didn't stand up until he swore the oath of vengeance.The building was burned to the point where only a few sticks of charcoal were left.In the ruins lay five corpses that looked like black coals.Only the safe is still standing tenaciously. Takeda turned the jeep around in the clearing and drove down the hill along the darkening forest road.He was by a mountain stream, washing the blood off his face and hands.Then he lit a lighter and looked at his face in the jeep's mirror.The few shotgun bullets that had penetrated into the scalp earlier seemed to have already been detached during the run just now.Only a few remained on the thighs and waist.So Takeda took off his work clothes and wool tight-legged underwear, and used his dry skills to cut into tree needles to pick out the shells, but the shells were already deeply embedded in the flesh, so picking out the shells was extremely painful. Twenty or so shotgun shells were finally picked out.Takeda's thighs and waist were again stained with blood.Takeda put on her panties and overpants again. It was already night when Takeda drove the jeep through the village at the foot of the mountain.He was afraid that people might be able to see the inside of the car on Koshu Street, which is often blocked by heavy traffic, so he chose the mountain road from Tsukurin Lake to Machida.Takeda stuffed the rifle and bullet belt under the rear seat of the car, and stuck two pistols into the belts on the back of the American military uniform that looked like a jacket. Takeda was exhausted by this time.Venus stared in front of his eyes.He picked up the cigarettes from the shelf and smoked one after another, trying to forget the pain.Then, step up the accelerator and drive forward. Takeda drove a jeep along the Tokyo Ring Road for a while, then made a right turn near Unomori in Sagamihara City, heading towards the rifle shooting range built by the US Garrison.On the way, he made another right turn and stopped the car. There are several irrigation ditches and ditches around, stretching into the distance.Takeda burrowed into a culvert near the golf course.It was winter and there was no irrigation water in the canal.In addition, there are wastelands and jungles nearby, so it is very difficult to find some drinking water at the source during the dry season.Takeda pressed the lighter and looked at the stone walls on both sides of the culvert.Suddenly, he shook a stone on the wall and took it down.Then he reached into the stone copper and produced a small bag tightly wrapped in plastic sheeting and a flashlight. Takeda put the lighter in his pocket and flicked on the flashlight.He opened the plastic bag to find a Warsaw PPK pistol hidden in a soft cooked leather holster.This German-made double-barreled automatic pistol is a long-pistol rifle with a caliber of 22 mm. It is not used for war, but only for sports competitions. It can fire ten rounds in a row.Twelve rounds can barely be loaded if the magazine spring is tensioned, but this will cause the magazine to malfunction.This pistol was Takeda's favorite pistol when he was a secret employee of the Kulinger Company. This 22mm small-caliber pistol has a low firing sound, which is difficult to hear clearly in the noise of the metropolis, and has a small recoil, so the hit rate is very high.Takeda once used it to hit an empty Coca-Cola bottle placed fifty meters away, and it hit.And it has an advantage: Once the ammunition runs out, it can be purchased at the ammunition store in town.Twenty-two caliber Ream Farr cartridges are suitable for all rifles and pistols. Also in the bag was a small cloth pouch with two prep magazines full of live rounds.Takeda rolled up his right trouser leg and tied it to his calf.Then, he wrapped the Blank Hack pistol and a few fragmented ammunition in plastic sheeting, stuffed them into the cave, and placed the stones in the same way as the stone walls. Takeda got into the jeep again and drove on.He crossed the main street of Zangkura and got into the hilly area of ​​Nantama.Then, it turned left and stopped at a small hill near Beituo.This area has been bought as the base of the new urban area, but the ground has not yet been broken.Takeda jumped out of the jeep, climbed about half of the mountain road in the miscellaneous woods and dwarf bamboo, and saw several horizontally dug caves under the cliff facing the bamboo forest in front of him. Probably used to hide supplies during the war.Shrubs are planted in front of each cave, covering the entrance of the cave.Takeda flicked on the flashlight and slipped into a hole at the left end. The MI rifle is on his back.The inside of the cave is not humid at all, and the height of the cave is about one and a half meters.The cave is curved to the left.And walking about 20 meters inward, you can find a large decayed wooden box.Pulling open the wooden box, there is a side hole on the back of the box that only allows one person to enter and exit.Takeda took the rifle from his back, held it in his hand, and shrank himself into the hole.After walking about two meters, I saw that the cave suddenly opened up, and in front of me was an underground space about two meters high and four meters in diameter.There are simple beds and a pile of canned food like a hill inside. This underground space is another hiding place for Takeda, which he discovered when he often went to the mountains in this area to hunt bamboo chickens. Since it is underground, it is not very cold even though there is no heating equipment.Takeda packed the MI rifle and S.W 9mm pistol, as well as several clips, into the large plastic case under the bed, and closed the lid. After Takeda lit the oil lamp hanging from the ceiling, he sat down on the bed limply.He opened a can of tomato juice, put it to his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, and a lot leaked from the corner of his mouth.Then, he took off his clothes, opened the first-aid kit, applied red lotion on his legs and waist, and swallowed a few capsules of antibiotics. Takeda lay down on the bed, covered with several blankets.He turned on the radio on the dirt wall locker.The antenna of the radio was attached to a piece of rusted wire on the ground.No matter which radio station is tuned, there is no temporary news.Takeda stared at the dirt ceiling for a moment, then closed his eyes.Empty, angry, and worried alternately assaulted him, and he felt exhausted.After a while, he Shen Shenchi fell asleep. But it didn't take long for Takeda to wake up frightened by a nightmare.He thought, don't get rid of that jeep, this place hides all the dangers of being discovered...Thinking of this, Takeda jumped up from the bed. Takeda glanced at his watch, whose glass was scratched by the handcuffs, and realized that he had slept for nearly three hours.When I woke up, the fatigue was gone, and the wound didn't hurt much.Takeda opened a wooden box at the entrance of the cave, pulled out a pair of camel-hair underpants, put them on a gray sweatshirt, and then put on a full-hair suit.The Warsaw PPK pistol is inserted in the trouser leg, and a pair of rubber-soled shoes are worn on the feet.In addition to his driver's license and wallet, he carried four knives - a saw and a file, and a switchblade. Takeda blew out the oil lamp and walked out of the cave.Then get on the jeep and drive to the city center.He dropped the jeep in Shinjuku.Shinjuku, immersed in neon lights and noise, has not yet shown signs of sleeping peacefully. Tonight, Takeda is going to sneak into the residence of the president of Tokyo Carbon Corporation to smash Kullinger's conspiracy to take Tokyo Carbon Corporation as its own in disguise in the form of a joint venture. Tokyo Carbon Co., Ltd. is a first-class large company in the carbon industry, and has an agreement with Towa Automobile Industry Co., Ltd. to jointly develop a hermetic rotary piston engine.It would be extremely difficult for Tohwa Motor Company to produce this new type of engine without the assistance of Carbon Manufacturing Company.However, Tokyo Carbon Corporation was in the predicament of shortage of funds at this time. The biggest difference between the reciprocating piston engine that has been used today and this rotary piston engine is that the reciprocating engine generates power through the back and forth operation of the machine, thereby driving the car through the crankshaft, while the rotary cylinder engine is the piston itself. It runs in the shape of the chassis, and then directly generates power to drive the car to run. Therefore, this new type of engine not only has less power loss, but also has a small shape, light weight, low engine noise, and no mechanical valve device. Therefore, except for the auxiliary engine, the structure of the engine itself is not complicated, and the required parts are also small. Not many. In addition to the two disadvantages of weak low-speed torque and increased fuel consumption due to one revolution and three ignitions, rotary cylinder engines are said to have good performance as long as they are not used in car competitions.Moreover, the rotary cylinder engine produced by Donghe has greatly improved the problem of low-speed torque, and the fuel has begun to use cheap octane gasoline, and the same is true for racing cars. The principle of the rotary cylinder was discovered as early as three hundred years ago, but the theory of the rotary cylinder engine was not completed until the first half of this century by Dr. Bagel of Germany.However, Bagher's rotary cylinder engine was not put into practical use until 1959 under the support of NSU.This is due to continuous problems with air valves, ventilation devices, cooling and lubrication, and wear resistance of parts. The engine produced by Donghe Motor Company is in principle consistent with the NSU Bagel engine.The difference between it and the reciprocating piston engine mainly lies in the difference in the configuration of parts. After Donghe started the technical cooperation of rotary cylinder engine with Bagel in 1961, it suffered many setbacks in research.Because the NSU Bagheer engine at that time was completely unusable.The first is the vibration mark problem.The so-called vibration marks are wavy marks on the metal contact surface of the machine due to vibration.In the case of a rotary engine, the sealing plate installed on the top of the motor is easy to peel off the plating decoration on the outside of the engine cover, and the sealing plate will be ground before the vibration mark comes out.This is the problem that needs to be solved urgently. The raw materials for making the sealing plate have even been trial-produced with beef bones.Finally the experts remembered carbon. In addition to the trial production of iron-based sealing plates, NSU Corporation also spent great effort on the trial production of carbon sealing plates, but the trial-produced products, no matter how exquisite, were immediately ground to pieces.Research has been mired in a maze. At this time, Japan's Towa Motor Co., Ltd., with the cooperation of Tokyo Carbon Co., Ltd., successfully trial-produced a novel and durable carbon sealing plate that can be used continuously for 1,000 hours and wears only a few millimeters. The successful trial production of this carbon sealing plate has solved the problem of vibration marking at one stroke.Donghe Motor Co., Ltd. applied the hermetic rotary cylinder piston engine to the car manufacturing industry, and jumped to the leading position in the world's rotary cylinder engine manufacturing technology field. It began to export advanced technology to NSU, and in When Donghe rotary engine vehicles are imported into the US market, there is no need to worry about making things difficult for NSU Bagel. Therefore, although Tokyo Carbon Co., Ltd. is only a subsidiary manufacturer of Towa Motor Company, it is the key to the success or failure of Towa's production of new rotary engine vehicles.Kullinger is trying to capture Tokyo Carbon first, making it a breakthrough for further capturing Towa Automobile Industry.Of course, Kullinger will not expose himself easily.It is behind the scenes by ordering a puppet company called American Carbon Corporation to carry out this conspiracy.  …