"What's wrong, K?" Mizuno noticed that K's expression was abnormal.
K squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Fei Lie, under the Bureau of Order BPRD, the full name is the Supernatural Investigation and Defense Division."
In an instant, Mizuno's expression changed: "How could Whisper know that you are here... And I remember that you joined the Bureau of Order six years ago..." She paused and lost her voice, "So again..."
The two fell silent.
Is it coincidence or fate?
The fact was right in front of them, but it was beyond the scope of K and Mizuno's understanding.
After all, they are just gang members, and everything they have experienced is nothing more than worldly relationships, loyalty and rebellion, life and death.
At this time, a burst of banging on the wall broke the silence.
"Hey, is there anyone?" Old Tang was lying on the other side of the one-way mirror at some point, patting the mirror wall and shouting, "If you want me to organize a sit-down meeting, you can lend me a bracelet."
Li Liang took a deep breath: "It's no use thinking like this. Lend him a bracelet. Let's have a sit-down meeting first, and then make an appointment to meet in private."
"Okay," Mizuno nodded and left the room with a heavy expression.
A few minutes later.
Li Liang and K looked quietly at the one-way mirror, where Old Tang kept making voice calls.
K suddenly laughed: "Things are getting more and more interesting."
"Well," Li Liang lowered his eyes and said softly, "Today will be another long day."
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F/MOTEL motel.
"Hello," Xisen wrapped in a bath towel and answered the voice call request on the bracelet.
A respectful voice came from the other side: "Dean Xisen, I'm sorry to disturb your rest."
"Let's get down to business."
"Hey, I have found out what you told me last night. This core is currently in the hands of a person named Balentin. He obtained the core through the channels of the Zhongjing Public Transport Service Company. However, as far as I understand, this core is in the hands of a person named Balentin. This core has been marked for scrap more than ten years ago. Well, first of all, there must be problems with my management here. I reflect on it and I deeply review it, but..."
Even though Xisen didn't know much about the world, he could tell that this guy was going to shirk responsibility and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, what does this Balentine do?"
"Uh, one...unemployed."
"What does joblessness mean?" Xi Sen was stunned and scratched his head to react, "A gangster?"
"Yeah, yeah, gang member."
"Have you found his contact information?"
"Found, BLT689381."
"Okay," Xisen was about to hang up the communication, then paused and added, "Remember, keep it confidential."
"Of course, of course," the person on the other end was obviously relieved, "This is something you directly ordered. I went to check it myself. Please don't worry, I understand."
"Okay," Xisen hung up the call with satisfaction and said to Daji, "Ha, it turns out I still have the talent to be an agent."
Daji smiled and nodded, but it looked perfunctory no matter how you looked at it.
Xisen put on his clothes happily and sat upright on the sofa before lighting up his bracelet again and said: "Make a voice call, BLT689381."
beep----
Communication is connected.
No one spoke on the other side.
Xisen became inexplicably nervous and shouted hesitantly: "Hello?"
A deep voice came from the bracelet: "Who are you looking for?"
Xisen thought for a while and said tentatively: "Please stay alone in my heart until the end of your life."
The other side was silent again.
If it weren't for the fact that the bracelet still showed communication, Xisen would have thought the call had been hung up.
After waiting for two or three minutes, the deep voice slowly said: "I don't know what you are talking about. Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for... Cain," Xisen put his hand around the bracelet and said in a low voice, "I am Li Liang's accomplice."
Defender.
Cain held the receiver of an old-fashioned rotary dial telephone and said calmly: "Ask him where he is and ask him to stay where he is and wait."
There was a faint sound of conversation coming from the receiver.
moment.
Cain's lips curled up into a sneer: "When you issue the order tomorrow, you will notify the middleman to blow up that place."
Ding.
She hung up the phone, turned around and said, "Balentine, your android has been hacked, and someone wants to set a trap to lure us into the trap."
Balentine still said in a glib tone: "Hey, there is no other way. Who can let them control the boss of Putnam Sales Corporation? He is not happy. All the people below who make money from robots will go hungry. Lord, if the relationship between those people is like this, things will not be good."
Hearing this, Messi on the side looked worried: "It's only been a day, will something happen to Li Liang?"
Cain chuckled: "Don't worry, your intern won't die that easily."
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"JIO" safe house.
Li Liang looked at Old Tang up and down, and asked in a dumbfounded voice, "Are you kidding me?"
Old Tang shrank back and said awkwardly: "Well, they don't want to, so there's nothing I can do about it..."
Throughout the morning and two hours, Old Tang made countless phone calls, but in the end only two people were willing to come to the sit-down meeting he organized.
One is his former team leader, and the other is a newbie who has just been enlightened.
"Isn't it a traditional virtue? Isn't it helping each other?" Li Liang was angry, "You were very energetic last night. What kind of master, mission, and fun?"
"Well, everyone else said that, I thought, the atmosphere is here..." Old Tang glanced at K, who was playing with the scalpel maliciously, and swallowed, "What, Brother Shui promised to come, Shui Brother and I are different. He has been in the hunting group. He was the one who told me not to get involved in your capture. Brother Shui is the one who supports two people, no, at least three of them..."
"Old Tang, you are so fucking righteous," K walked over lazily, holding the scalpel and gesturing on Old Tang's neck, "Tsk, tsk, what the hell, Brother Shui is afraid that something will happen to you, so you turned around and sold him out?"
"No," Old Tang said righteously, "I am doing this for his own good. There is no future in following a loom. Belief in chaos is the way out."
K patted Old Tang on the shoulder and praised: "Awesome, if all psychics were people like you, they would have conquered the world long ago."
Old Tang quickly shook his head: "Now we are in the same group."
"Who the hell is joining you?" Li Liang said angrily, "Stay alone."
"okay."
Old Tang put his bracelet on the table, found a nook and squatted down, and continued to ponder what the essence of his enlightenment was.
Li Liang pinched his eyebrows.
When it comes to acting, Lao Tang can be regarded as having two skills. During the first review, he created a strong character that was too good. Those who didn't know better thought he was a senior psychic. His mouth opened to tell the macro story. It turned out that once he let himself go, he lay down and screamed. A flat.
At this time, K's bracelet rang, and a message came.
K turned on the bracelet, took a look and said, "The car is ready, we can leave at any time."
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Bureau of Order.
The Order Bureau building is far away from the New Order Joint Meeting. It looks like a capital A, with sharp edges and corners, majestic and solemn.
This is not only the global headquarters of the Order Bureau, but also houses all the functional agencies of the Beijing Branch.
However, the BPRD, which is located under the street police department, has only three offices and one archive room in total, which are always empty.
At this moment, Dro stood in front of one of the offices looking around, looking panicked.
House was leaning in front of the door, holding a handheld device to the door lock, trying to crack the key.
"House," Dro said tremblingly, "Why don't we come at night? It's broad daylight..."
"What's the difference between day and night?" House stared at the codes scrolling on the cracking device and wiped his sweat. "I've been working for so many years and I've never seen anyone on this floor."
At this time, Dro reached out and tugged on the corner of House's clothes.
"What are you doing?" House cursed impatiently without looking back, "It will be cracked soon."
Dro said nothing and tugged on his clothes again.
"What the hell..." House turned around angrily, stood stunned on the spot, and said with trembling lips, "Bureau, Director."
Li Zhenguan, director of the Order Bureau, asked expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"
Dro's legs went weak and he was about to kneel down, but House held him back.
House swallowed his saliva and said hastily: "I suspect there is a mole in BPRD, a mole in Mayfly."
Dro's eyes widened and he turned stiffly to look at his companion.
"Oh?" Li Zhenguan narrowed his eyes, "Really?"
"Yes," House straightened up, "The Mayfly movement has been intensive recently, and we have been left behind. What does it mean? It means there is an internal problem within us."
"Ho ho," Li Zhenguan actually smiled, "It's interesting, then you can continue the investigation."
De Luo quickly expressed his loyalty: "Don't worry, Director, we will definitely catch the mole. What I hate the most is the mole. The mole is all a piece of shit. I..."
"Okay," Li Zhenguan said with an ugly face, "You continue." After saying that, he turned around and left leisurely.
"Director, what do you mean?" Dro asked tremblingly.
"I don't know," House turned pale.
Dro came back to his senses and said sincerely: "House, you are so awesome..."
"roll."
"Then we still want to pry?" Dro pointed to the door lock.
"Pry your mother, let's go," House walked away quickly without looking back.
Dro glanced blankly at the BPRD door, suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me, House."
When they left, the surroundings were silent again.
However.
Behind that closed door, there was actually a person standing quietly.
At this moment, the man smiled: "Good scolding, Li Zhenguan, you are just Zhuosi's dog."
