Gin walked in.
With a sullen face.
After he took his seat, Asakura raised his hand and knocked on the table, attracting both of their attention to him.
"Although out of politeness, we should exchange pleasantries now, but... in order to save time, I'd better get straight to the point."
As he spoke, Asakura's eyes first fell on Midorikawa Hikaru opposite him, and then moved to Gin next to him - he was looking at the small words on the Coke can expressionlessly, as if he wanted to study the meaning of these words. meaning.
Somehow, Asakura Zhen always felt that the atmosphere in the room had become particularly solemn since Gin came in.
He looked carefully and found that it was not the reason for murderous intent...
"Hikaru Midorikawa...if you are suspected of being an undercover agent, how should you prove your innocence?"
As soon as Brandy opened her mouth, she said such shocking words.
After hearing this, Midorikawa Guang's expression changed, and his face was obviously angry. This was not because he lacked self-control, but because no matter who he was, most people would react this way when they found out that they had been framed.
"I am loyal to the organization!" He first stated his position, and then argued passionately, "I have accepted the surrender letter, and the evidence of the murder is also in the hands of the organization. How can I be an undercover agent!"
His argument does have some credibility... But the problem is that this person is an undercover agent of the Japanese police. Whether he is guilty or not is not the Japanese police's final say.
When the time comes for him to retire after his success, the Metropolitan Police Department will absolve him of his crimes with a stroke of a pen, so surrendering a certificate will not matter at all.
"A certificate of nomination?"
Gin put down the Coke can that had been manipulated repeatedly and looked at Brandy sitting next to him, "What is that?"
Hearing his question, Asakura smiled slightly——
"Murder tape."
"What can this thing be used for?"
Gin didn't think that leaving evidence of undercover murders would be of much use. After all, to a certain extent, those sent as undercover agents were all official agencies. In other words, these crimes could be regarded as inevitable behaviors at work... …
There is no way to limit anything.
"Of course it works. I don't want to use that video to prove their guilt."
Asakura sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and put his palms together in front of the mask.
"Let me give you an example. One day, Gin decided to abandon the dark side and betray the organization."
As soon as these words were spoken, Gin's hand had already grasped the handle of the gun in his clothes.
Seeing this, Asakura Makoto quickly spoke to comfort him.
He couldn't let Gin take action here.
"Don't worry, I'm not saying the organization is dark, I'm just giving an example."
no effect.
"I didn't say you would betray the organization!" Zhen Asakura said another way, "I just gave a simple, convenient and easy-to-understand example... an example!"
All in all, Gin Jiu's murderous intention was finally suppressed.
At this time, Asakura Makoto looked at Midorikawa Hikaru, who was silently watching the development of the situation, and coughed.
"Suppose Gin betrays the organization..."
As he spoke, he used his eyes to control his emotions.
Gin just snorted disdainfully and had no further reaction.
Seeing that he showed no signs of attack, Asakura continued: "Then I will make multiple copies of the video in my hand that can be used as evidence, send it to major media companies, and then bribe those media people to be my mouthpieces, so that Gin was characterized as a murderer in many news reports but received official protection..."
"Set up the rhythm, mobilize the trolls, and let them incite cyber violence against Gin, and then expose his address, family, friends, and all aspects of his life through human flesh and other methods..."
"In the end...we don't even need to send out killers ourselves, the outpouring of public opinion can solve Gin's problem."
After all, Japan is a country with an absurd number of psychologically twisted keyboard warriors. Of course they would not dare to criticize certain things alone, but there is no problem in gathering together and using the cover of the Internet to bully others in the name of justice.
"Huh? I don't think I will be solved by those trash..."
Gin retorted with a cold face.
"Ah, but you can't ask everyone to be as carefree as you, can you?"
When they were communicating, Midorikawa Hikari was sitting on the side, his face still showing the unwillingness of a framed person, but in his heart, huge waves had already been set off.
Midorikawa Hikaru is indeed different from Gin. He can commit suicide for the sake of his family and friends. In this way, his relatives and friends will be threatened because of his affairs...
