"To be honest, I think this is still wrong."
On the other side, Tian Yuze from the Ministry of Public Security lay on the table and sighed softly.
Sitting across from him was Susumu Nagakawa, who was having a great time playing the game. This technical consultant of the public security scorned his colleague’s doubts:
"Let me explain it to you: Mr. Fujino issued an order, but you felt that someone you knew might be involved, and before that person said anything, you started to become anxious."
"That's because he doesn't know anything." Tian Yuze's face was gloomy.
The villain in Yongchuan Jin's game fell into the lava, and he rolled his eyes when the "game over" prompt screen appeared:
"Whatever bad thing you're trying to do, that device wouldn't be exposed by a three-year-old using it, and we can use it to get the IP addresses of the computers within range, and then—"
"As a researcher of it, I know its efficacy better than you." Tian Yuze interrupted Yongchuan Jin.
"Ah, to put it mildly, even if something happens to someone you know, it won't be too much."
Yongchuan Jin started another game,
"An excellent intelligence network means that those who are online don't know those who are offline, and those who are offline don't know those who are online. Not to mention the unlucky ones who are exposed. As a leader, Mr. Fujino -"
"Shut up." Tian Yuze said unbearably.
Yongchuan Jin didn't speak until he got perfect in this game before he spoke: "Then let's talk about another thing. How is the newcomer you brought along?"
Tian Yuze twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "I simply can't feel any joy in bringing in new people. Qian Muliang does a better job than me, and he seems to particularly dislike me."
In an ordinary company, it is a very happy thing to work with a boss. The more capable people tend to do more, but their wages will not increase. In the end, they have to do everything thanklessly.
But the situation in their department is special. For the sake of confidentiality, it is almost impossible to assign one person's work to another person.
Therefore, if one gear runs too fast, the entire system will speed up, and the end result is that they have to roll with Qian Muliangchen. Mr. Fujino also liked hearing about it.
"It was easy to send Qian Muliang to Baijiu Pharmaceutical as a security guard for a few days, but now he is back." Tian Yuze sighed.
"So not only do I have to return to the life of King Juan, but it's even more troublesome." Susumu Nagakawa continued, "Kawajo Kazuo and the missing medicine have never been found."
The medicine truck was found after a thorough search, but no traces except Kazuo Kawajo's were left on it.
According to their investigation, Kazuo Kawajo probably decided to sell the truck of drugs to the black market on an impromptu basis.
"Although there are many drugs, they are not so much that they attract attention to buyers, and most of them are raw materials. It is difficult to tell which country they are from once the packaging is torn." Tian Yuze continued to add, "Qian Muliang's suspicion That's the phone call he made."
"How did Qian Muliang explain it?" Nagakawa Jin asked.
"You know, Senki Ryo is very, very difficult to get along with. He says Kawajo is the only one who wants to talk to him outside of business hours."
"And... when Qian Muliang moved his work station into the utility room, he was the only one who came to help. According to the confessions of other employees, this is indeed the case."
Tian Yuze felt that there was no way to refute this excuse.
"Qian Muliang said that although he has no interest in making friends, for people who take the initiative to express kindness to him... he feels that he should repay kindness in return."
Yongchuan Jin was silent for a few seconds: "Based on his personality... I can understand how he got to this point, but I am still shocked."
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Scotland doesn't know how long it will be until the next big mission.
But in order to prevent Gin from having a sudden idea, he woke him up from bed in the middle of the night to go on a mission. After getting the device provided by the police, Scotland kept it with him.
Anyway, the device was very small, only slightly larger than the bugs used by the organization.
As usual, after putting the sniper rifle on his back, Scotland checked the device in his breast pocket, then went out and took a look in the living room.
The two packs of lemon candies are still there, and Kawakami has never come back.
He went downstairs at an unhurried pace.
The residents on the second floor placed a cracked full-length mirror in the corridor, probably intending to throw it away, so Scotland saw another broken version of himself:
He was carrying a guitar bag and wearing a foggy blue sweatshirt. His face was tired but energetic, and he looked like an ordinary young man playing music.
But he was unshaven, having not shaved for a long time. Scotland wiped his chin with his hand. He continued downstairs without pausing.
Because this is not a solo mission, Scotland can't just mess around. He has to snipe the mission target with Rye Whiskey. Because this task is highly variable, a person from the intelligence team will also be sent to provide them with intelligence support.
The person sent by the intelligence team was Bourbon.
This blond and dark-skinned young man came here in Rye's car, smiling all over his face. Scotland actually couldn't imagine how these two people could coexist peacefully in a car.
During the Whiskey trio stage, without Scotland coordinating, these two would have been fighting every minute. It's hard to say whether it will be a literary fight or a physical fight.
But Bourbon also had a deliberate element. He didn’t want rye to be too close to Scotland. And it would be easier for Scotland to be a peacemaker and get closer to any of them.
"It turns out you are here, Scotland. What a blessing. I thought I was the only one who had to endure that disgusting guy during the entire mission." Bourbon greeted warmly.
"You really spoke my mind." Rye Whiskey responded indifferently.
"So Mr. Zhuxing also despises me?" Bourbon pretended to be surprised. His experience in the intelligence team has improved his level of eccentricity a lot. "Although it is a good thing to be self-aware, it is also a pity. Humans are still Be confident, right?”
It was a bit unkind to laugh at this time, but Scotland still raised the corners of his lips, and he immediately assumed the role of peacemaker from more than a year ago:
"It's getting late, it's time for us to set off. We can wait until after the mission is over."
Rye Whiskey glanced at Scotland who interrupted, and the cat-eyed young man responded to his gaze keenly, with a gentle smile that was not as deep as his eyes.
I felt it during the last group mission. It was a little different from what I remembered. Although the Scotland that Rye knew was gentle, he didn't always have a smile on his lips.
For some reason, rye whiskey feels like Scotland has a sense of cassia.
"Indeed, there is no need to waste time next time, Rye." Bourbon said lazily.
But some people never change, and this guy from Bourbon is as good as ever, which makes the current scene look like the reunion of the whiskey trio a year ago.
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