After being reminded by Sawada Hiroki, Yujiang quickly cracked the password and entered the workbench, leaving a carefully worded suicide note.
After turning off the computer, Yu Jiang left a small glass bottle next to the body, and deliberately stained the glass bottle with the deceased's fingerprints.
The poison he used on Ian Smith can be absorbed through the oils of the skin, but after entering the body, it will quickly break down into common substances, and a forensic autopsy will not be able to detect it.
"Buzz——"
Mobile phone vibration.
Yu Jiang took out his phone and looked at it, and found that it was an email from Rum.
[The organization is tracing an agent file leaked from the Japanese police, which may be related to the undercover police officers who infiltrated the organization. After receiving the email, you immediately return to Japan to assist in the investigation and wait for orders. ——Rum]
Logically speaking, Rum should not have known that Yu Jiang and the Gin team came to the United States. In the final analysis, this matter was just an internal communication within the Japanese action group. There was no need to alarm the top management of the organization, let alone the semi-retired Rum.
But judging from the email Rum sent him, Rum is very clear about the Japanese action group.
In the past, Yu Jiang would definitely chat with Rum. But now, he is more interested in the spy file that Rum said leaked from the Japanese police.
He was familiar with Japanese police agents, there were two of them around him.
After receiving the email, Yu Jiang had no reason to delay any longer.
He quickly made arrangements to return to Japan, without even notifying Gin in advance. He just sent Gin an email on the flight back.
[I won the competition, remember to wear women’s clothes. ——Puppet]
Gin had a dark face and stared at the words on the screen in silence.
Damn it, the last goal was still snatched away by Papert!
In fact, I can't blame Gin or those under him for this matter. After all, there is not a single MIT graduate in the entire Gin special operations team. In terms of familiarity with MIT, they are definitely not as good as Yu Jiang.
Gin's eyes moved slightly to the side and fell on the gift box on the table.
The gift box was a swaying red color and was tied with a golden ribbon. However, at this time, the ribbon had been violently torn apart and hung limply on both sides.
There was a unique moon-white dress in the gift box. The skirt was studded with Swarovski crystals, which shone brightly under the light.
Belmod was lazily reclining on the sofa, with his legs crossed and a glass of bright red wine in his hand, looking in the direction of Gin with interest.
There were only two of them in the luxury hotel suite, so every move and every subtle expression of Gin could not escape Belmode's eyes.
It seemed that Gin liked the gift she specially prepared.
Well, Gin really liked it, so much so that he started thinking about how to pack Belmod and the gifts together and throw them into the sea to feed the sharks.
…
When returning to Japan, Yujie did not go through the organization's illegal channels. He casually forged a passport and took a civil airliner back to Tokyo using someone else's identity.
Because of this, the return time was several hours shorter than the outbound journey.
As soon as Ikue returned to Japan, he immediately notified other members of the whiskey team to hold an emergency meeting.
At this time, he had already received the mission information assigned to them by the organization.
Task number: JPN-7799
Task type: [Assistance]
Mission level: A
Mission target: Shunsuke Yamamoto
Mission information: The target is the Japanese public security police and has the undercover intelligence files of the public security organization. Ask the action team to assist the headquarters in completing the hunt for the target. The files must be obtained, whether the target lives or dies.
(Note: For details, please see the task information column of the website and enter the number to view)
"This is the current situation." Yu Jiang briefly introduced their mission, then looked at the three people sitting in the safe house without statues, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly,
"Hey, did you hear that clearly?!"
"Listen clearly." Zhu Xingda reluctantly became interested, "How did the organization notice this Yamamoto Shunsuke?"
"Initially, it was our undercover who stole the public security agent file, but he was discovered by Shunsuke Yamamoto. Just yesterday, he was shot dead."
If it weren't for this reason, Rum wouldn't have gone all the way to call Yu Jiang back.
Toru Amuro and Qingchuan Yu subconsciously looked at each other, and the barely visible surprise on their faces did not escape Yu Jiang's eyes.
With such a big incident happening to the police, no one seems to have informed the undercover agent who should be most careful.
Morohoshi logged into the intranet, looked at the details of the mission carefully, and frowned: "In short, our mission is just to assist the headquarters in arresting Shunsuke Yamamoto. Whether we succeed or not has nothing to do with us?"
"No, it does matter." Yu Jiang corrected expressionlessly, "If the target escapes or fails to obtain the disk containing the agent's files, as a facilitator, we will also consider the mission to have failed."
The JPN Special Operations Team has never failed since its establishment, and no one wants their record of victory to end with such an inconspicuous task.
...Hmm, probably?
After the meeting, everyone set aside time to get off work as usual.
After Zhu Xingda left, Yujiang stopped Qingchuan Yu who was packing his things - at this time, there were only two of them left in the safe house.
"Well, something happened?" Qingchuan Yu seemed a little surprised.
"Why, your superior didn't remind you?" Yu Jiang asked straight to the point.
Qingchuan Yu started to pretend to be stupid: "Seriously, all public security police should be considered agents, just like FBI agents are basically agents. So those kind of files should be everywhere within the public security department."
It would be damned if Yujiang could be coaxed by his words like this.
If that were the case, why would the organization send so many killers to hunt down Shunsuke Yamamoto? What's more, even the operations team in Japan has no right to intervene in this matter. The task is directly under the jurisdiction of the headquarters, and the specifications are directly fulfilled. The JPN Special Operations Team can get an A-level mission rating just by assisting. This kind of thing has rarely happened once in ten years.
Yu Jiang advised Qingchuan Yu to stop: "Stop being an undercover agent, Qingchuan. You can't even imagine the terror of the organization. Stop now before it's too late and cut off all contact with the police. No one will pursue your past identity." "
Or it should be said that with his mediation, as long as Qingchuan Yu no longer provides intelligence to the public security, he is confident that he can keep him even if his identity is exposed.
Qingchuan Yu did not respond after hearing this.
Yu Jiang raised his eyes and rarely looked at him seriously. He could guarantee that everything he said came from the sincerity: "Qingchuan, no one in this world is absolutely just, and no one can achieve absolute justice. Whether it is the police or the organization, It doesn’t matter, we just have different positions, there is no need to risk our lives.”
In his opinion, many of Qingchuan Yu's actions are ridiculously childish.
Yu Jiang no longer believed in these high-sounding official institutions thirteen years ago. Instead of counting on others, it was better to keep his destiny firmly in his own hands.
And, to be honest, it is more enjoyable to organize this kind of arbitrary life!
