"I knew it……"
Vodka sighed and said with a smile: "Although it may be difficult for you to accept it, I am really Shuichi's subordinate, Miss Akemi.
"You don't want to think about why the organization has not given you a task for so many years, but it agreed to your task after Xiuyi defected? That was all the result of my hard lobbying.
"If you don't believe it, you can call Xiuyi and ask. But it's best not to use the communication equipment here. I have a special contact phone for the FBI."
While saying this, Vodka did not forget to take out a mobile phone from his pocket and raised it.
Three-series office area.
Katsuki Uehara, who had his feet propped up on the desk and was almost half lying on the chair, rubbed his chin with one hand and listened to the conversation coming from the headset.
"Uehara, how's it going?"
"I didn't hear anything strange."
The voice that suddenly came to his ear did not arouse any surprise. Uehara Katsumi took off one of the earphones and handed it to the woman. The latter reached out to take it and put it in his ear.
"It's strange, how fast did you install the bug? And it must be very big, wouldn't he even notice it?"
Miwako Sato wondered as she listened to the conversation between the two people in the earphones.
"You and I don't need to understand Dr. A Li's scientific and technological principles so clearly."
Katsuki Uehara said seriously: "Anyway, it's a sacred book for us."
"..."
Miwako Sato then glanced at him sideways: "So, do you want to explain to me what this is?"
"Come to my house tonight."
Uehara Katsuki shook his toes, raised his head and said seriously: "This is confidential. We have to choose a quiet time in the night to have an in-depth communication."
"oh?"
Taking advantage of her position, Sato Miwako looked at the man condescendingly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows immediately raised a hint of amusement: "Are you sure?"
"certainly."
"Then why not just stay at the Metropolitan Police Department at night, wait until they all go home from get off work, and only the two of us are left on duty in the third department."
"Isn't this good? This is a public workplace." Uehara Katsuki looked troubled when he saw the playfulness in the woman's eyes: "It's easy to be discovered."
"What, don't you dare?" Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows and said jokingly.
Katsuki Uehara spread his hands and smiled brightly: "How come, I like to talk about work in the workplace."
"Yeah?"
"Um."
The man turned his head and looked out the window: "Do you still remember our original plan, Sato?"
"Deliver the news through Rena Mizuna and the ghosts in the police station." After the joke, Miwako Sato turned solemn as she got down to business.
She remembered very clearly that Katsuki Uehara originally planned to ask Reina Mizuno to provide a message to the winery, and then provide a message to each of the three suspected moles within the Metropolitan Police Department, and finally see where the winery personnel would gather.
If they appear at the location provided by the mole, the police insider can be identified instantly.
"It was just a plan without any twists and turns as expected. Obviously, the other party was not fooled. Instead, he got rid of the passivity we gave him. Miyano Shiho is proof that he wants to take the initiative."
Katsuki Uehara twirled his fingers, looked at the sunset outside the window and murmured: "He knew that the location of the mole could not be exposed, so he chose to release Miyano Shiho to upset Miyano Akemi's heart, which indirectly made our police passive and had to dispatch police forces. Go find Miyano Shiho..."
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"Gin, what do you want to see me for? I've been under strict surveillance by the Japanese police recently. You shouldn't be unaware of this."
Mihua Town, Mashan Villa, secret room.
As a senior figure in the Japanese automobile industry, Kenzo Masuyama was sitting on the sofa. The flame burning beside the fireplace flickered, but it could still illuminate the long-haired man sitting directly opposite him.
Gin, who had taken off his gloves, took a sip from his wine glass and sneered: "Belmod's real identity has been exposed. The reason she stayed in Japan is that you have a birthday, so it's strange that the police won't keep an eye on you. "
"This is all your own fault."
Masuyama Kenzo, who was so angry when he mentioned this matter, knocked the wine glass in his hand heavily on the coffee table, his eyes were extremely gloomy: "I have been working with the boss for so many years without my identity being exposed, and now I am exposed because of your plan. I became extremely passive.”
"Your identity has not been exposed. Isn't it because you are too cautious? It can even be said that you are a little too cautious?"
Gin, who had no respect for the veteran figure of the organization in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth. The moment he put down the glass, he took out the cigarette case from his windbreaker pocket with his right hand, pushed one out and put it into his mouth: "To be honest, Pisco, I I thought your identity might be exposed, but I didn’t expect it to be exposed so quickly.”
——? !
After hearing this, Kenzo Masama's eyes suddenly widened, he stood up abruptly, drew his gun condescendingly and pointed it at Gin's head: "Are you deliberately using me as an excuse for Belmod?!"
"Yes, so what?"
Gin, who was fidgeting with the lighter, lowered his head slightly to light the fire and said indifferently: "Do you dare to shoot me?"
"……you?!"
There was a hint of ferocity on Masuyama Kenzo's old cheek, but after a few seconds, this ferocity was eventually replaced by hesitation.
"Ah."
Upon seeing this, Gin sneered, stood up slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, and at the same time, his left hand fell on his gun, and he forcibly turned the muzzle direction: "You are old, Pisco.
"Not only the boss, but many people in the organization are dissatisfied with you still sitting in this position. Resting on your past achievements will not work in the organization."
"You were still a child when I traveled around with the boss and made great contributions to the organization. How dare you?!"
Kenzo Masuyama showed a stern look on his face: "I got this position based on my ability. If they want to take it away, come and get it yourself if you have the ability! I want to see the boss! I want to see the boss!"
"Do you think the boss doesn't know why I dare to use you as bait that may expose me?"
Taking advantage of his height advantage, the condescending Gin's eyes were full of ridicule: "I have no interest in you at first, but it's obvious that the boss is tired of your increasingly conservative style."
"..."
Masuyama Kenzo slumped back on the sofa and was silent for a long time. For a while, he could only hear the rustling of the fire in the fireplace: "So, you are here to kill me?"
"You are a hero of the organization, and you have not made any mistakes or rebelled. Why should you be killed?"
Gin casually threw the pistol into the fire in the fireplace and dusted off the ashes, his expression unchanged: "The boss just thinks that you are embarrassing now, so he decided to replace you. Don't worry, the organization will not treat you badly and replace you." It will be Ireland.”
The expression on Masuyama Kenzo's face changed uncertainly, and his mind suddenly recalled the man in the organization who respected him as a father.
After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said: "Really... You really haven't treated me badly. Does the organization hate my style so much? I'm doing this all to prevent the organization from being exposed."
"You'd better ask him this question yourself after you go back."
Gin, whose eyes were covered by the brim of his hat, placed a new mobile phone in front of him: "Now, you have to go. The new plan will involve your identity being completely exposed."
"Why do I have to be exposed? Can't I retire with honor?"
"No, because there is one among those policemen who is very difficult to deal with without bleeding."
