Gin's unappetizing voice came from the headset a few minutes ago. While he was talking to Mochizuki, Toru Amuro, who was sitting in the car, was sent out to cause damage.
As soon as Mochizuki Qingtan appeared here, he was probably discovered by the members of the organization lurking around. The information Gin had was simply more comprehensive than what they had observed.
Officer Mochizuki's method of contacting his friend by phone probably won't work.
Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru got into the car and pretended to leave soon. In fact, the two of them were in a mess. In addition to being undercover, they actually had to do this kind of thing part-time. They were simply too embarrassed to see anyone.
Thinking of the last time they tried so hard to meet Mochizuki, Midorikawa's face felt a little hot. Neither he nor his friends were good at chatting up girls. In his eyes, these behaviors were almost equated with idiots. .
Yanji and the others laughed at him about what happened last time. Fortunately, they were not here this time, otherwise he would have to find a hole in the ground to get in.
Toru Amuro behaved a little better. He was thick-skinned anyway. To make him show an embarrassed expression, he probably had to do other unlimited things. In his eyes, these things he was facing were just small sacrifices.
What he is worried about now is another problem. The target person still holds his wallet in his hand. Even if he can't make a phone call and can still take a taxi, they can't ensure the completion of the task by staying here. This kind of wait-and-see action is really not his character.
When the two were wondering, there was an emergency braking sound in front of them. Then the people sitting in the car came out and started performing a martial arts performance. They were surrounded by onlookers watching the show. The cars next to them took a detour after seeing this. Patrol officers also started arriving.
Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru looked at each other. This simple and crude method was something that only the people in the organization could think of. However, they also got news about several peripheral members of the organization as a blessing in disguise.
The two secretly took a few photos to ensure that no suspects were missed, and then calmly began to wait for the target to be arrested.
Not to mention the two people who were dawdling here, Mochizuki ran to the nearest phone booth and dialed the phone several times before realizing that the line had been cut off. She simply didn't want to complain about such an unethical person and cursed him. Got hit by a car while going out.
Mochizuki was so angry that she just wanted to punch him, but before he came out of the phone booth, people at the intersection started fighting. They said that driving was more popular, but his temper was too scary.
Mochizuki, relying on her better eyesight, stood on the outside and took a look from a distance. The car was damaged a bit. How could it be so bloody and violent? The two main players were all defeated. There were several tearing women beside them. If not, The patrol police had arrived, and she wanted to go up and say hello.
When the two people on standby in the car saw the target appearing, they turned the car around as if no one was watching, pretending to be leaving soon, and passed by Mochizuki who turned around and walked out.
"Mika-cho 2-chome 23."
Mochizuki spoke with embarrassment while sitting in the car. She had been waiting for a taxi nearby for a long time, but no taxi passed by. Angrily, she ran to the hypermarket next to her, bought a lot of things, and was struggling to move her things. As a result, I bumped into two people who were planning to eat nearby.
Given the choice between carrying the things back alone or hitchhiking, Mochizuki didn't hesitate at all and got into someone else's car quite shamelessly.
Midorikawa Hikaru put several large bags of heavy things that Mochizuki bought in the trunk, returned to the car, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Gin almost didn't install a surveillance system on them. In just a short time, six or seven emails were sent, which was more than the number of contacts they had in a month before. It was simply outrageous.
Toru Amuro smiled handsomely at Mochizuki, but he was vomiting crazily in his heart. He bought so many things in less than an hour. Girls don't care about price and quality when buying things!
If Gin hadn't been nagging her from a distance, he would have thought that Mochizuki had left somewhere, causing him to circle around several times before finally inviting the giant Buddha into the car.
Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Hikari glanced at each other inadvertently. The task Gin gave them was to break into the house.
To put it simply, it would be best to install a few monitors in her home, but with this girl's personality, it seems a bit difficult to do so.
Toru Amuro touched the monitor in his pocket and felt a little embarrassed. From the perspective of the Japanese police, he actually wanted to install a camera in Mochizuki's house to study this woman, but it would be tragic if he was discovered.
Miho Sato has struggled out of her difficulty in choosing. She finally discovered that Mochizuki and the staff member had mysteriously disappeared. She was lying on the sofa in the living room with a deep look on her face. She couldn't get through the phone. Could it be that she had been kidnapped? !
Mikako Sato began to think divergently. Although Mochizuki likes to pretend to be a pretty girl, after going through the police academy, her actual combat ability is not weak. Coupled with her unpredictable methods, she is not someone who will suffer any loss. After struggling for a while, she decisively dialed the numbers of Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko.
Miike hasn't seen each other much since he graduated from the police academy. As for the other one, it seems that a famous beauty has found a wife recently. I heard that he hooked up with a young girl, but he doesn't even have time to see them in the past few days. The anger from the single guy , let Miho Sato decide unilaterally that she must be the main cleaning force.
When Wang Yue and the others returned to the villa carrying large and small bags, they saw such a scene.
Mihoko Sato was lying on the sofa without any image, one foot still on the edge of the coffee table, and she was sending angrily text messages on her mobile phone.
"Mochizuki, Miike has been transferred to another place. He hasn't had any rest in the past few days. That guy Yumi just refuses to answer the phone because of his lust. That's too much!"
Miho Sato changed her posture, retracted her legs from the coffee table, crossed her familiar legs, and Mochizuki quickly pressed them down.
Sister, you don’t want to lose face, but I still have to maintain a good image in front of the opposite sex. You wear a short skirt and cross your legs. Can’t you correct these problems?
Mochizuki smiled at the two people standing behind her and pulled Sato Mihoko up. It was her fault. She should have rang the doorbell when she just came in. Sato Mihoko should not be taken lightly.
"Where are these things going to be kept?"
Midorikawa Hikaru coughed slightly, he had known they would be waiting outside the door, but if he hadn't followed Mochizuki in, Gin would have done something wrong, and now he could only stand here shamelessly.
"Just put it here."
Mochizuki pushed the dazed Miho Sato on the sofa, leaving a large open space, and motioned for the two of them to put their things here.
Toru Amuro rolled his eyes and placed a few bags hanging on his body on the coffee table. After his hands were freed, he began to observe the surroundings without any trace. There seemed to be no sign of residence here, so it was a good time to install a camera.
