Chapter 139 Vodka doesnt want to be persecuted. Add more updates to the leader [Full stack Susu]
Ginjiu really didn't think about it. He didn't think Jiang Xia was so famous.
But it is undeniable that the situation mentioned by Jiang Xia is indeed possible.
Gin didn't force it. He looked at Vodka and said, "Come on."
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Vodka was very obedient and did whatever he was told. He dialed the number as an insurance salesman and the call was quickly connected.
Vodka has done similar tasks before, and has long memorized a set of rhetoric. The insurance content he gave is also quite advantageous.
Professor Hirota listened to a few words and was actually a little moved, so he made an appointment for him to come to the door.
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"Brother, it's done."
Vodka hung up the phone and was about to report the details to Ginjiu, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Ginjiu's expression not looking good.
Gin stared at the reflector with an unpredictable expression: "The Toyota behind us has been following us for three intersections."
Vodka perked up: He knows this better!
He turned the steering wheel skillfully, and the Porsche suddenly jumped to the side and suddenly turned into a side road.
Jiang Xia was secretly observing Gin Jiu's soaring murderous aura when he was almost thrown away by such a sudden attack. He grabbed the seat belt and stabilized his body.
Then I saw Vodka holding the steering wheel and performing a series of smooth snake-skin operations.
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After twisting and turning for a while, the black Porsche suddenly turned into a small road and stopped.
——According to Vodka's calculations, after such a pursuit, he could turn defense into offense and block the car trying to track them in this remote corner, so that he could silence or question them.
However, as soon as the car stopped, he was about to pull out his gun and get out of the car aggressively, but he saw that the dead end in front of him was empty, and there was no trace of the "stalker" at all.
"..."
Vodka looked around: "Brother..."
Gin said nothing and looked around from under the brim of his hat.
After a while, no one came over, so he blew out a puff of smoke and said calmly: "Let's go."
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The car drove off again.
The two men in black looked very skilled, and did not feel embarrassed due to the battle of wits with the air. They may have experienced similar things countless times.
Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, and reluctantly expressed his understanding: If you weren't more suspicious, Gin Jiu might have been arrested by groups of undercovers.
So he pretended that nothing happened: Speaking of which, the car key that Bai Cangyang picked up just now happened to belong to a Honda.
The Honda car "following them" must have just happened to be along the way.
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Vodka showed off his driving skills but failed to catch anyone.
As he continued to head to Professor Hirota's house, he was more cautious than before, but he did not find any other "trackers" along the way.
The three of them successfully arrived near Professor Guangtian's house.
As soon as I arrived at the street corner, before I could get closer, I suddenly saw someone carrying a large bag of things walking out of Hirota Masami's house. Then he walked quickly along the street and left.
——This person is none other than Bai Cangyang.
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Bai Cangyang recently received an invitation from a column with the theme "The Surprising Side of Models" and he needed to provide a photo that fit the theme.
After much thought, Shirokura Yang finally remembered that when he was in college, he had taken a photo of a woman wearing heavy makeup. So he wrote to Professor Hirota, asking to borrow that photo.
But Grandpa Guangtian’s reply to him was not a photo of women dressed in clothes, but a photo of Bai Cangyang’s previous ID, and he suggested straightforwardly:
[I can’t find that photo, so why not use this one? This is your true appearance. I still have a backup here. Do you need me to send it to the column team for you?]
Bai Cangyang had plastic surgery before. This is a dark history that he tried his best to hide.
At this time, when he saw Professor Hirota's letter, he suddenly felt guilty and thought he was being threatened. So he came in person tonight, and couldn't help but knock Hirota Masami to death with a vase during the conversation.
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The street late at night.
Bai Cangyang knew nothing about the gaze from the darkness. He was carrying all the disks he had found from Professor Hirota's house. As he walked, he took a wet wipe and wiped his forearms heavily. He also looked down at his trouser legs and shoe soles from time to time.
, for fear that there would be blood stains on it.
Jiang Xia was sitting in Gin's car. As soon as he looked over, his eyes fell precisely on the fresh shikigami on Bai Cangyang's legs.
He was about to get out of the car to pick up ghosts, and by the way, he took back the information in Bai Cangyang's hands, taking both public and private considerations into consideration.
But at this moment, Gin next to him loaded the gun with a click and pointed the muzzle at him.
His voice was cold: "This is the person who talked to you near the station just now."
——It was such a coincidence. Their target tonight was Masami Hirota, and Jiang Xia had contact with Bai Cangyang on the front foot, and Bai Cangyang came here to kill the target on the back foot.
Gin Jiu looked at Jiang Xia with cold eyes: "Do you know our plan for today in advance?"
"I don't know." Jiang Xia had already gotten used to Ginjiu's behavior of pointing guns at people all day long when he was working - even if he just said hello, Ginjiu would secretly aim his gun at people.
People, let alone when in doubt.
He adapted well and said calmly: "I just felt that his mentality was very tense, very much like the kind of person who was hesitant on the edge of the bottom line, so I took advantage of the situation and gave him a hand."
