My Youth Love Story Actually Has Rainbow Six

The way of monitoring embassies of hostile countries is even more unpredictable.

On December 1943, 12, the KGB successfully developed a wiretapping device specifically aimed at the US embassy.This kind of special wiretapping device is called "Golden Lip". It is very small and easy to hide. The working life of the microwave pulses emitted by the oscillator with high power consumption within one meter can be extended indefinitely.

But how to send it to the ambassador's office became the last problem.

Beria finally decided to let skilled craftsmen use the most precious wood to make an American national emblem, hide the "golden lip" in it, and prepare to send it to the ambassador's office as a gift at the right time.

Finally, when the Big Three met in Yalta in 1945, the KGB invited the ambassadors of the United States and Britain in the name of the children to attend the opening ceremony of the "Artek All-Soviet Young Pioneers Fitness Camp" in Crimea.

This precious and exquisite national emblem was finally successfully handed over to the American ambassador, and it was hung in the ambassador's office under the hint of the Soviet personnel, and four American ambassadors were sent away in 8 years without being discovered.

After America found it, she was too embarrassed to tell it, it was so fucking embarrassing.

The underpants were almost stripped clean by the KGB.

Even now, each country's surveillance of hostile countries' embassies is still very strong.

Inheriting the tradition of the Cold War, spies often installed bugs in the walls when embassies were being built.

If Major went to check this, should Major pretend he didn't see it or what should he do?

So embarrassing when the time comes.

The smile on Sayuri Sawamura's face became stiff all of a sudden. If it was according to what Meijie said, wouldn't many people know that her husband helped her daughter sell the book.

She has already thought of the scene of her daughter's death.

"Madam Sawamura, please call all the staff in your residence to the hall. We need to have a brief question with them." Major interrupted her association.

"Okay, what else do you need?" Sayuri Sawamura asked.

"A room with a table and chairs."

Sayuri Sawamura quickly called the staff at home, the driver, gardener and housekeeper.

"Is it just these few?" Ai Hayasaka asked, "Your family is quite low-key."

"It's nothing to be high-profile about. My husband is just an ambassador, and we don't want our children to get into bad habits." Sayuri Sawamura explained.

Ai Hayasaka nodded, and agreed: "Your family is much better than the Shinomiya family, and everyone is not a good person."

This sentence of Ai Hayasaka caught the attention of Sayuri Sawamura. She had already noticed Ai Hayasaka's surname when she heard Ai Hayasaka's name. It must have something to do with the Shinomiya family.

"Don't think too much, the Shinomiya family can't control me yet." Hayasaka Ai saw what Sawamura Sayuri was thinking, and said lightly.

On the other side, Major walked into the house carrying a small box, and called the driver in after a while.

The Sawamura family has two drivers, one is the driver arranged by the embassy for Mr. Spencer, and the other is an old man who has worked in the Sawamura family for many years.

Now this middle-aged man named Nishihara Ichisho came from Sawamuramoto's house.

As a driver, Izuku Nishihara is naturally aware of some unusual things in Sawamura's family recently, and has no opinion on accepting inquiries. After all, he is also an old man who has worked in Sawamura's family for many years.

Even with enough mental preparation, when he walked into the room, Nishihara Ichijo was still taken aback.

What's on this table? !

I saw a silver suitcase opened, and there were various stainless steel instruments of torture inside. A machine that looked like a heartbeat detector was placed next to the box, and buckets and towels were placed next to the table. , next to it is a coiled pile of nylon rope.

This damn is going to punish people!

Akira Nishihara wanted to turn his head and run away, but the pistol with a suppressor in front of Major made him give up this idea.

"Don't worry, this is not for you, I want to ask you some questions." Major was wearing black sunglasses, looking like the FBI that often appeared in movies.

"Okay...Okay." Nishihara Izaki replied tremblingly while sitting on the chair.

"Did you notice anything unusual when you were driving these days?"

"No, and I didn't see the car following us."

"Is there anything special about the nearby residential areas? For example, the flow of people."

"I don't know that."

......

After asking some questions, the driver Ichihara Nishihara was released. As soon as he went out, he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead. The man wearing black sunglasses just now scared him a lot, even though he didn't know anything. I didn't do it, but I was still afraid that the person inside would suddenly explode and shoot him dead.

After Hayasaka Ai saw the driver come out, she let the housekeeper in. The housekeeper was a middle-aged woman. Looking at the driver's scared look, the housekeeper's face was also full of nervousness.

After all, just the fact that Ai Hayasaka was standing there staring at them was already stressful.

Major used the same routine, it was very simple to come up and scare the other party before asking something.

The housekeeper told Major that a nearby villa seemed to have changed hands, and the housekeeper from another house who used to go grocery shopping with her had changed jobs.

After asking a few more questions, Major let her go out without asking anything of value.

But there was a loud noise.

"Why are you checking our stuff?!"

"Who are you? Where is my mother?!"

......

Major followed the housekeeper out of the room and came to the hall at the entrance, only to see three people confronting Ai Hayasaka.