Vodka swallowed.
Before he could open his mouth to explain in detail, Kashasha had already reasoned out the situation to almost the same degree. This made him feel strangely relaxed despite being shocked:
Vodka was always a bit intimidated when talking to Kashasha, but Kashasha's ability to chatter on alone meant that he didn't have to say too much.
But just as Vodka was feeling relaxed, Kashasha suddenly asked:
"So, what did the researcher exchange with the Japanese police?"
Faced with Kashasha's sudden question, Vodka became restless. The pure black eyes of the gray-haired young man stared at him without focus, reminding Vodka of those monsters and evil spirits in Monster Stories that can suck people's souls.
He was planning to formulate a language to answer Kashasha's question, but this member of the organization continued to ask and answer himself:
"Well... time is tight, understandable. So Gin just briefly investigated the identity of the researcher and explained the matter. The information you gave shows that researcher Yu Akabane is also an orphan? Something is wrong. He can usually use his own life as a bargaining chip. Yes, it should be for family or loved ones."
After analyzing this, Kashasha seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly "tsk" in dissatisfaction, his tone full of gloating,
"Wait a minute, is Yu Akabane an undercover agent? The so-called water meter check is actually in contact with the public security? Is Gin doing business related to undercover agents again?"
This time Vodka finally had a chance to interject: "Well... this researcher was trained by the organization from an early age. It should be impossible for him to be an undercover from the beginning. Moreover, the researcher's authority is not high and he cannot reveal anything really important."
Although he has been trained since childhood, the organization will not spend as much effort on such an ordinary researcher as Shirley.
In fact, organizations have already formed an industry for cultivating talents: charity industry. In other words, funds are specifically provided to support children with excellent academic performance but from poor families to go to school, but they are required to study majors related to biology, medicine, and computers, and work for organizations when they grow up.
Anyway, the organizer Da Ye Da doesn't care about the tuition fee. If there is one talent out of 100 who can get a code name, he will make a profit.
"That's right. It's really unlikely that he is an undercover agent. Although this is in the researcher's information, thank you for the reminder." Kashaxia nodded, "Also, Akabane seems to be the deputy director of the R03 experimental base, Satake Xing. Fai’s men?”
"That's right."
"Then we have to go to Satake to find out the situation. Although Gin doesn't have time to check the information, he should have contacted the deputy person in charge," Kashasha said.
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Although vodka is relatively dull, fortunately it has strong execution. And there is a reliable Gin behind him.
The deputy head of R03, Satake Xinghui, was called from the research base by Gin very early.
Tsk, in fact, the matter of checking information should be left to the intelligence team, but Gin has always looked down on Rum's people and didn't want them to interfere in his work, so he simply left it to Kawakami Tsumugi.
But it is indeed suitable for him to be responsible.
Kawakami looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a haggard face and dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't help but secretly eat a lemon candy brought from Scotland and began to think deeply.
If it weren't for this mission meeting, Kawakami would have almost forgotten that Satake Xinghui seemed to be a subordinate he had casually accepted?
Of course, forgetting is just a description. Kashasha remembers everything, and it is also recorded in the summary.
After something happened at the R07 Research Institute that Kawakami was previously in charge of, he randomly assigned a person in charge from his old department.
Kawakami Tsuyoshi's main idea at that time was that the gentleman would not be separated from the research group for too long, and choosing an old man would help to hold on to the position. After all, he had a research project on hand at the time.
As a result, the gentleman threw him to the action team for a year and a half, and it seems that he will continue to stay. Then Kawakamiji's previous arrangements would be useless. After Kawakami Tsumugi was transferred, Shirley was in charge of Satake Xinghui.
"Long time no see, Mr. Satake." Tsumugi Kawakami waved his hand casually, "It seems like you have a good research career?"
"Thanks to Lord Kashasha's promotion. The three research projects you gave me before have been completed, but it took half a year longer than expected."
Satake Xinghui bowed solemnly. It seemed that he also remembered his boss, whom he had not seen for more than a year, and had not forgotten the responsibilities that Kashasha had given him.
"Okay, don't be formal. Although we don't have much contact, you should also know that Akabane Yuya's incident is most likely not your responsibility. It's normal for this kind of thing to happen in the organization."
Kashasha comforted her with a very fast speaking speed,
"Now, I need you to provide information about Akabane, all information."
…………
"It's all here."
Satake Xinghui stood beside Kashasha, feeling uneasy. It's a weird feeling to see your old boss again.
Unlike the action team and the intelligence team, except for their top leaders, almost everyone in the research team knows each other. Even if they are assigned to different countries or research bases, they often communicate online to discuss the experimental progress.
Although Satake Xinghui does not have a code name, after Kashasha left, his authority was second only to Shirley, so he could naturally have access to these.
There is no information about his boss Kashasha in any research base, which is easily reminiscent of death.
"Have you even brought his commonly used computers and communication devices? Well done, Satake." Kawakami quickly classified the information and ate a lemon candy by the way.
Although Akabane Yuya is a subordinate of Satake Xinghui, this subordinate is also separated by several levels. The good thing is that Akabane doesn't have access to the core information of the institute. The bad thing is that Satake Xinghui doesn't know Akabane that well. Therefore, the information he brought was very rough and needed to be further refined by Kawakami.
"Oh, by the way, Vodka, you analyze his computer, and I'll check the surveillance video."
Gin's younger brother Vodka did not leave after the conversation, so Kawakami accepted that he was leaving Vodka for his use. The strong man in black, who had always seemed a bit dull, became very agile after being exposed to a computer.
So there is no one with poor ability around Gin... Kawakami watched for two seconds and then withdrew his eyes. He needs to find the effective content in the surveillance as quickly as possible.
The only person free at this time was Satake Xinghui. The deputy person in charge sat uneasily between the two code members who were concentrating on their work.
He can still understand Vodka's work, and seems to be performing some kind of hacking operation.
It's hard to see what Kashasha is doing.
The pale, gray-haired young man just browsed the surveillance on the streets of Tokyo at extremely fast speeds - centered on the R03 Research Institute.
Twelve small boxes appeared in front of him at the same time, and the figures and cars in the boxes were as fast as teleporting. Did Kashasha stop and take a video?
Kashasha's pure black eyes were unfocused, and the blue light reflected on his gold-rimmed glasses. If it weren't for the beads of sweat on his forehead, Satake Xinghui would even think that he was in a daze.
"Tsk, you can hide it pretty well." Kashasha suddenly spoke to himself in a very low voice. Satake Xinghui only knew what he was talking about by reading his lips, "Well, it's Emperor Dan again, and there's a bit of fate. "
The picture on his computer stagnated, and the twelve small boxes disappeared and turned into two pictures:
One of them is an ordinary residential building, and the other is the gate of Didan Junior High School.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I finally wrote a chapter today. I’ll see if I have time to write tomorrow...
I'm going to keep picking the shit out of shit, folks. I hate the ancestral shit mountain.
