Familiar names floated faintly in front of Qin Zhibo's eyes.
He caught up with the owner of the figure, patted him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Toru Amuro.
Name: Toru Amuro/Occupation: Waiter...
"How did you come?"
"Teacher, I..."
Toru Amuro looked a little surprised. He had tried to keep a low profile as much as possible, but he didn't expect to be discovered so soon.
"I came here to work. I saw that there was a shortage of people here, so I came to apply for a waiter job. Unexpectedly, I just applied for the job..."
Qin Zhibo paused inwardly and looked up and down at Toru Amuro's uniform. It was indeed the uniform of a waiter here, with a pair of elegant glasses on his face.
However, Qin Zhibo, who knew Amuro Toru's identity, certainly knew that he couldn't be here to work, unless the Japanese police were so poor that they couldn't even pay out funds.
But Qin Zhibo couldn't show this, so he could only pat Toru Amuro on the shoulder to show encouragement. Bayi Chinese website
"Come on, do a good job."
"Bring me a malt whiskey."
"...is teacher."
Toru Amuro carried the tray and left with standard waiter steps.
In fact, Toru Amuro came to the venue today, of course, to search for gin and vodka.
Ever since these two people appeared in front of the twin skyscrapers the day before yesterday, Toru Amuro had been thinking about this incident and judged that the opening ceremony of the building should be the date of Gin and others' actions.
So Toru Amuro came to apply for a job as a waiter as always. With his rich work experience and good conversation, he was successfully admitted and sneaked into the venue with a reasonable identity.
Since Toru Amuro's skin is relatively recognizable and his cross-dressing skills are easy to spot, his lurking method is usually to create a reasonable identity for himself.
The next step is to find Gin at the banquet... However, with Gin's character, it is impossible for him to come forward in person. Instead, he will choose an agent to pass on the information inside the venue.
Who is the one?
...
Qin Zhibo dismissed Toru Amuro and went to the toilet in a remote venue and took out his walkie-talkie.
"I'm in."
Soon, a response came from the other side.
"receive."
The response came in a slightly rougher voice, vodka.
Taking back the walkie-talkie, Qin Zhibo tried to search for the location of the vodka using the finding spell.
I received a glimmer of inspiration in my brain, but it wasn't in this building, but in...
Qin Zhibo walked to the side of the VIP elevator and stared at a tall building in the distance.
...
Meanwhile, Gin and Vodka were standing on the roof of the Nishitama Municipal Building.
Vodka took back the walkie-talkie and walked to Gin, "Brother, that guy went in..."
"snort..."
Gin, who was holding the telescope, snorted coldly and took back the telescope.
Due to the difference in the height of the building, the municipal building can only see people standing by the windows looking at the scenery, but cannot see inside. It is meaningless to look further.
"Brother, don't we need to tell him that there is a bomb planted in the building?" Vodka stepped forward and asked carefully.
"Need not."
With nothing to do, Gin took out a Seven-Star cigarette and held it in his mouth, "This is a small punishment for him, a punishment for hiding that he can speak Japanese..."
Hearing this, Vodka was stunned and shocked.
"What? That gringo knows Japanese?"
"snort--"
Gin sneered again and explained for his stupid brother: "When I was dealing with Yuan Jiaming that night, he reminded me that the silver knife in Yuan Jiaming's hand was a hint of my 'GIN'."
"But he also revealed that he can speak Japanese."
Vodka still looked confused, and Gin could only continue to explain, "The Japanese romanization of silver table knives is GIN..."
With this sentence, Vodka suddenly realized.
"But in this case, didn't that guy even hear our previous actions?"
"Um..."
Gin nodded, "But this guy's loyalty shouldn't be fake, otherwise he wouldn't have passed my test before, and there would be no need to remind me about the silver table knife..."
In fact, Gin should have thought long ago that "that lord" could not possibly send such a helpless "organizational accomplice" from overseas.
He has a foreign face that is difficult to work with, he doesn't speak Japanese, and his marksmanship is not good. Compared with Belmode, who is also from the United States, the effect is simply heaven and earth.
However, Belmod has also lost contact now, and Gin doesn't know what she has been busy with recently.
Damn secretists...
Just because this "organization associate" kept to himself that he could speak Japanese, he had reason to deal with him.
As for the power of disposal, although it is not easy to kill the person recommended by "that Lord" directly, if he dies during the mission, the Boss will have nothing to say.
"As long as he finds Shirley, I will detonate a bomb and bury the two people I hate most in my life together..."
Looking at Gin with a sinister smile and murderous intent, Vodka swallowed nervously.
The two types of people that Big Brother hates the most are betrayers and secretists.
Remembered it...
Being with you is like being with a tiger. It is precisely because of this cautious attitude that Vodka can become the "personal driver" who has cooperated with Gin for the longest time.
In a corner behind the two of them, a tenacious dandelion was blooming secretly.
...
Inside the twin skyscrapers, Qin Zhibo first used his telescope to see two black figures on the roof of the building opposite, and then heard the conversation between Gin and Vodka through the guard totem.
The silver table knife revealed that I can speak Japanese!
Qin Zhibo was a little surprised. He just subconsciously pointed it out based on the contents of the secret word investigation. He didn't expect so much.
However, Qin Zhibo did not expect that Ginjiu was so sinister. Even if he found out, he did not express his position on the spot, but wanted to die in the mission afterwards.
How poisonous!
Judging from the current situation, this building is equipped with a bomb. As long as he finds Miyano Shiho, Gin will detonate the bomb.
This shows that quite a few bombs have been set up in this building in advance, and the venue for the opening ceremony will bear the brunt.
Qin Zhibo returned to the banquet hall and scanned the entire hall, but did not find the investigation point.
According to the [Topographic Survey], things like bombs are traps, and I should be able to see them.
If you can't see it, it means you are in a blind spot in your field of vision.
Blind spot...
Qin Zhibo's eyes fell on the round tables used on both sides of the banquet hall. Each round table was covered with high-end silk tablecloths.
When no one was paying attention, he got under the tablecloth and saw a bomb tied to the table leg.
There are more than thirty round tables in total. If there is a bomb under each table, it will be enough to level this building to the ground.
Qin Zhibo was thinking about how to deal with such a number of bombs.
If Officer Megure is informed downstairs, Gin, who is watching every move in the building, will definitely know that the bomb has been exposed and will detonate the bomb immediately.
Even with Gin's character, he would detonate bombs whenever he found people evacuating.
So this matter can only be handled secretly...
At this time, the waiter Toru Amuro walked over skillfully carrying the tray.
"Teacher, your malt whiskey..."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
