"First mission?" Kashasha whispered, "After training for so long, I should be able to handle it with ease."
“It’s good to have confidence in yourself,” the gentleman said in the communication.
Due to physical reasons, he did not accompany the gray-haired young man on field trips. Instead, he attached a micro communicator with a camera to the collar of Kashasha's windbreaker and watched remotely.
While driving, the gray-haired young man was full of confidence in this mission.
He drove out of the nursing home at noon and chose a petite black Suzuki Swift with only two seats.
In his review, this was his favorite car, and it was true when he tried it himself. Compactness means flexibility, and it’s fun to zip through traffic.
In the evening, Kashasha approached the mission target's residence and parked the car in a hidden place.
Leaving the sanatorium and running on the streets of Tokyo for the first time, Kashasha actually wanted to go somewhere else, or secretly buy a bag of lemon candies... But the work was urgent, and if he wanted to wander around, he would have plenty of time.
"Sir, I'm here." Kashasha said softly in the communication.
"When you get there, go upstairs and take care of the surveillance by yourself."
Hearing this, Kashasha narrowed his eyes and looked at the residential buildings standing in the dusk.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, those returning home have already turned on their lights, more than one... The mission target's home is dark, so it is easy to identify.
The cold wind still carries the aroma of food... Someone is making miso soup, adding a lot of pepper, ribs and kelp... such strong pepper.
Kashasha covered her nose and couldn't help but sneeze.
He silently quickened his pace and left the radiating area of the smell.
The cold wind hurt his face a bit, so he wrapped his windbreaker tightly, raised the collar and put it against his ears, and the white noise of electric current came from the contactor according to his movements.
Naturally, the first mission won't be too difficult.
The mission target is an ordinary company employee named Fujido Takuya. There is some cooperation with the companies and organizations he works for. But a competitor of that company bribed Takuya Todo and asked him to help steal confidential information.
And the part of the information that Toudo Takuya stole happened to contain parts of his company and organization's transactions. At present, that part of the information has not been transferred to Todo Takuya.
The organization's information cannot be leaked, and unstable factors need to be eliminated. Kashasha needs to recover the information stolen by Todo Takuya and interrogate him whether the information in the USB flash drive has been leaked to others.
"Surveillance resolved."
Kashasha put on a hood to cover her conspicuous gray hair, although her features would not be captured by the camera.
Using his mobile phone, he has successfully invaded this area of surveillance and caused the surveillance to cause snowflakes to float due to "poor signal".
In fact, he wanted to go up from the window, not that it was safer, but that it was cooler to climb a rock and walk on a wall. However, the first mission should not be too frivolous. Kashasha walked obediently under the supervision of the gentleman.
First floor, second floor, third floor... Arrive at the target's residence and pry open the door...
The master key worked well, and Kashasha gently and quietly restored the door to its original state. The room was dark, but Kashasha's excellent night vision ability ensured that he could see everything clearly.
"After get off work, I will go to the izakaya to drink and chat with my colleagues. Tomorrow is another day off. According to the intelligence and usual practice, the mission target will be back around nine o'clock, which is about half an hour later."
Kashasha whispered in a low voice and sorted out the situation for himself. He put on rubber gloves and began to conduct a simple search of Toudo Takuya's room. Except for some outdated information, he found no useful information.
"I guess Toudo Takuya should be carrying that information with him."
Kashasha stood by the window and watched the target car drive into his field of vision. The time when Toudo Takuya arrived was only two to three minutes different from his estimate.
He silently counted the seconds, and relying on his hyperamnesia, his brain had simulated a detailed scene: the drunken clerk staggered upstairs, fumbled to take out the key from his pocket, and opened the door.
The pale yellow light in the corridor, along with the creaking of the door shaft, extended a gradually expanding triangle on the ground.
This light was not enough to dispel the darkness, so Kashasha was able to hide herself with ease. He was very patient, waiting for the target to enter the door, closing the door, and then turning on the light——
The light was not turned on, and the switch jumped back to its original position when pressed lightly. Kashasha's knife was fast and hard. The target of his mission fell into the darkness.
…………
Kashasha tied the task target to a chair.
He also wore rubber gloves, took a glass of water from the kitchen, and slowly poured it on Toudo Takuya's face - he still had a strong smell of alcohol, which Kashasha didn't like.
The gray-haired young man didn't even notice that his hands were shaking a little.
Not out of fear or nervousness.
But it's unfamiliar - Kashasha is very familiar with various interrogation techniques, and he also knows micro-expression judgment very well. But these are all theories. Kashasha can only talk on paper, and comparing theory with practice...
The target of the mission was already awake, and he groaned vaguely. Kashasha knew that he had no time to think about anything else.
"A small and innocuous question, Mr. Todo." The gray-haired young man raised his signature smile, "I'm sorry to bother you in such a presumptuous way. Where is the information you stole from the Fanshan Group?"
"Damn...who are you bastard?"
Toudo Takuya was still in a daze. He had not yet woken up from alcohol and the previous forced coma. So Kashasha helped him thoughtfully, holding the sharp blade in his cuffs against the opponent's neck.
Feeling an unusual coolness and tingling sensation. Toudo Takuya's expression was distorted. After realizing what he had gotten himself into, he tried to dodge the blade and ended up getting his neck slashed instead.
The smell of alcohol and sweat was mixed with blood. The smell was bad, and Kashasha wanted to cover her nose.
"Brother, don't be excited! Don't be excited! I still have the information, and only I know where it is! Are you not satisfied with the price you negotiated before? It's easy to negotiate! I can accept any price!"
Toudo Takuya shouted eagerly. He saw the gray-haired young man in front of him lost in thought, and then removed the fruit knife from his sleeve. The person who came to threaten him was young, as if he was still in school, with pale skin.
This seemingly ordinary social creature was horrified on the face, but secretly he began to think about countermeasures:
The rope tied to his hands was not tight, and he could reach the phone in his pants with just a slight movement——
That's right, the phone was still in his pants. The young man who came up with a knife didn't even take away his communication tool. At first glance, he looked like a rookie with no knowledge of the world and no experience.
Therefore, Toudo Takuya has the confidence to fight back.
