Chapter 31 Secretly tossing the Japanese spies - "The system sends editors, from deliveryman to 007 agent"
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Tanaka Ichiro stood up.
He was holding the briefcase in his left hand, and his right hand was naturally drooping. He walked towards the boarding gate, and his route happened to pass Sun Jingwen's seat.
Gu Chengan also stood up.
He didn't walk quickly, and his steps even had a careless rhythm, like a traveler who got tired of waiting and stretched his legs.
But his route cut precisely into the direction of Tanaka Ichiro's movement.
five meters.
Three meters.
Two meters.
Tanaka Ichiro's peripheral vision caught the approaching figure, and his professional instinct made him look sideways.
Just this one look.
Gu Chengan's left hand clasped the opponent's right wrist at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time he took out the handcuffs from his trouser pocket with his right hand - with a "click", the silver bracelet fastened onto Tanaka Ichiro's wrist accurately.
The entire action takes no more than one second.
Tanaka Ichiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body instinctively tried to struggle, but Gu Chengan's left hand had already twisted his arm hard.
Just listen to a "click" and it's broken!
The other party groaned.
Gu Chengan kicked him in the crook of the leg. Tanaka Ichiro couldn't bear the strength and his body suddenly collapsed.
He pushed him down to the ground and pressed his neck tightly with his left leg.
Quickly cuff the other hand.
"Don't move."
Gu Chengan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for people in the surrounding rows of seats to hear.
He took out the ID from his pocket with his right hand and waved it in front of Tanaka Ichiro's eyes.
"Police, you're under arrest."
The waiting area became quiet for a moment.Several recent passengers were stunned in their seats, forgetting to put down their mobile phones and books.
Sun Jingwen belatedly raised his head at this time and looked over from a few rows of seats away, his face full of confusion.
Tanaka Ichiro did not shout loudly or resist fiercely.
He turned his head with difficulty and glared at Gu Chengan. Since his neck was tightly pressed, he asked vaguely.
"Did you...did you...make a mistake?" He spoke in standard Mandarin, even with a bit of Beijing accent, "I am from the East Asia...Cultural Exchange Association——"
"I know who you are." Gu Chengan interrupted him, then lowered his head and said in a volume that only two people could hear, "Gray Crane."
Tanaka Ichiro completely shut up.
Gu Chengan broke one of his arms, and also used clever force on his legs to ensure that he was very sore.
This little devil didn't even make a sound!
Anti-interrogation training level A, it really lives up to its reputation.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
Airport security arrived quickly, and two uniformed security officers ran over quickly.Gu Chengan controlled Ichiro Tanaka with one hand, showed his ID again with the other hand, and said briefly:
"I am from the Ministry of Public Security. This person is suspected of endangering national security. Please help control the scene. Someone will be here to take over soon."
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