"What exactly is this?"
Suzuki Jirokichi put his dog down and pointed at the display stand and asked.
"Didn't you invite this back yourself? Why are you asking me instead?"
Mochizuki took out the ancient jade and weighed it in his hands. It was of good quality, but the smell of blood was too strong. It would not be good for ordinary people to hold this kind of thing.
The old man was frightened and angry, and opened the locked door, preparing to settle accounts with the person who gave him the ancient jade. Mochizuki sat down on the display stand and looked at the remaining people.
Kazami Yuya looked at the three people in the corner with an unkind expression, holding pistols in their hands. There was definitely something wrong with these people.
The trio looked at each other. They had already obtained a total of three cameras and memory cards. They turned over and jumped out of the window they had just secretly opened.
By the time Kazami Yuya arrived, the three of them had disappeared into the crowd without a trace.
"What the hell is this?"
Suzuki Jirokichi grabbed the appraiser by the collar, came in from the door, and transformed into a roaring monster.
"This is a piece of ancient jade. The color and texture are very good."
The appraiser had a sad face. When he checked it a few days ago, it was clear that everything was fine. Who knew it would be like this?
"Why are there drops of blood on it?"
This kind of artificially raised imp can generally only be controlled by its host. The host of this one should have died long ago, so it came to live on this piece of blood jade.
"The seller asked me to do this, and he also gave me the small bottle. He said that only in this way can people appreciate the true value of ancient jade."
The appraiser took out the small porcelain bottle from his suit jacket with trembling hands, and a few people could smell the pungent smell from a distance away.
"I really didn't know that a monster would come out and bite people's fingers off."
The appraiser burst into tears. He shouldn't have been blinded by lard and did such a thing out of whim.
Mochizuki nodded. This kid had no blood food to support him and was sleeping in the blood jade. However, he was awakened by human blood. Someone must have done it on purpose. The target was clearly aimed at her.
It's just that the only people who know her identity are the group of people in front of her, right?
Mochizuki's face darkened. As a police officer, it would be unforgivable to use ordinary people as rakes.
Yuya Fengjian, who was staying where he was, had the same expression. The people from the Ministry of Public Security had sent him all the information about the ancient jade. This plan had been exploited from the beginning. The ancient jade had several owners, all of them. It died mysteriously. It was bought by a mysterious man at a small auction in India five days ago. It was sent to the Suzuki Consortium two days ago. That's why today's situation happened.
"Well, I don't know what you call it?"
Suzuki Jirokichi took out a business card from his arms and handed it over with both hands. His attitude was very sincere. If it weren't for those extremely excited guests, he would be the one whose fingers were bitten off this time.
"Just call me Wangyue."
Standing up from the ground, Mochizuki took the business card and held the blood jade in his hand.
"I don't recommend you collect this stuff, it's not good for your health."
Suzuki Jiroji's eyelids were twitching. He couldn't bear this kind of life-threatening thing.
"I haven't paid for it yet, it's technically not mine."
Suzuki Jirokichi looked at the unlucky appraiser with murderous eyes.
"The seller can no longer be contacted and must have run away."
The appraiser had a bitter look on his face and flattered him. He would definitely not be able to stay in Japan any longer.
Wangyue was secretly happy. Now she could swallow this piece of blood jade with justifiable authority. No one else could use it, so it was just right for her.
"That……"
Mochizuki looked hesitant and looked at Feng Jian Yuya. If these heartless policemen dare to confiscate this piece of blood jade, you will be dead.
"Master Wangyue, it's better to leave this thing to you for safekeeping, just in case something happens again."
Suzuki Jirokichi made the final decision and stopped Kazami Yuya who was about to speak. Mochizuki nodded reservedly. She still liked to be friends with rich people, and she looked more generous at first glance.
"Then I'll stay here until you find the owner, and then take it back. There's a lot of grievances there, and I'll have to work hard."
Mochizuki pretended to tidy up and carefully put the ancient jade in his pocket.
Seeing this, Kazami Yuya quietly closed his mouth, turned around and left. He reported it to his superiors and asked them to solve it. He had too little energy to yell.
Suzuki Jirokichi was also about to leave for the hospital. Although he didn't know the person who was bitten, there was something wrong at the place where he was holding the event. The Suzuki family had to make amends to make up for their losses.
The entire auditorium was empty, all the police officers had withdrawn, and Mochizuki was about to sneak away. The principal was a troublesome person, and this carefully prepared event was ruined. He probably had no place to vent his pent-up anger.
Sneaking all the way back to the dormitory with the precious blood jade in her arms, it was a good thing. After she carved a few formations on it, it could act as a medium for her to use some spells, and she no longer had to be a blood-spreading vehicle.
The trio who jumped out of the window and escaped went their separate ways as soon as they left the police academy. Of course, this was only in the eyes of Morohoshida.
Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru were very familiar with the surrounding environment. They chose opposite directions, but after turning a few corners, they stood in the same place again. The contents of the storage card must be backed up first before being handed over. organize.
I originally thought that the camera would only record the fight between Mochizuki Qingtan and not the brat. Unexpectedly, it could be seen on the camera. The two of them couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.
They were able to see ghosts, probably because of the drop of blood between their eyebrows, but with the camera, how could ghosts be captured?
After doing this, the two people exchanged the information they knew. When they were doing the undercover mission, they didn't know there were other people. Now that they have met, they can join forces and have someone to take care of them if anything happens.
Morohoshi on the other side made his second overseas phone call to return to Japan. The information he got so far was really important.
If this is the direction that the organization has been researching, then the woman named Mochizuki Qingtan must not fall into their hands. When I think of that person talking happily with the members of the organization, I feel a sense of urgency.
And the memory card in my hand. For such an important thing, someone must come and get it in person.
On the other side, the organization is in a safe house in Chiyoda Ward.
Belmod has disguised himself as a strange man, and his voice has become rough and powerful.
Gin is studying the email sent back by Midorikawa Hikaru, and considering whether to prepare a bar to get close to Mochizuki Aotan.
Vodka was busy mixing drinks. Both of them were notoriously difficult to maintain. Vodka had been busy for a long time and he hadn't even had a sip of wine.
"Brother, this is yours."
He thoughtfully placed the wine in front of the boss and picked up a large drink. Belmode rolled his eyes. This barbarian was not considerate at all.
"Brother, there are so many stronghold bars in the organization, just find any one."
Vodka really didn't understand why his boss was so embarrassed.
Gin is so angry, you idiot!
Is it the money that worries him? The organization is not so depressed that he feels sorry for a bar, but he is worried that there is fraud in it.
It would be great if the other party could win over her, just to invite you into the trap. After all, that woman's identity is a reserve police officer.
