But if Eisuke Tachibana can die in a murder case, there will naturally be no need to think about the finishing work. The hard-working Tokyo police will help the organization handle everything legally and compliantly, without leaving any traces.
The only thing to note is that Tachibana Eisuke cannot be the murderer, at least he cannot be allowed to go to jail alive.
With this in mind, Gin edited an email and sent it to Uzo.
It didn’t take long to receive a reply:
[Tachibana Eisuke? A very strange name. I don’t know this person.
But since it is related to the organization, I will pay more attention. If a murder occurs, I will definitely not let the distinguished New York branch manager be reduced to a squatting position.]
Vodka: "..." You even knew that he was about to be transferred to New York, and you still said you didn't know him! Today's chance encounter was indeed your conspiracy!
But now he calmed down: It's not a big problem, he is so far away from the venue, and there is a big brother sitting next to him, so that boy Uzo will not dare to attack him!
...If he dares, he will step on the accelerator and run away quickly.
While thinking about it, Vodka touched the gambling board that Belmode had just opened and closed it for her.
——This is a serious mission, no peeping allowed!
…
Among golf courses.
Belmod looked at the closed voting disk and was startled.
After a moment, she suddenly understood.
"Is there someone else's mission target in this golf course?"
As soon as the word "coincidentally" popped up in his mind, it suddenly touched a certain nerve in Belmode.
She glanced at Jiang Xia quietly from the corner of her eyes, then looked at Judy, and then said to Judy nonchalantly: "You chose a good place."
Judy was going through the formalities at the front desk. Hearing this, she smiled cheerfully: "Of course! I knew children would like these sports that they don't usually come into contact with."
Belmode pushed up his glasses, and an indescribable smile appeared on his lips: Ha, naive FBI, it's just a polite compliment, you don't really think this is the place you chose.
She was a little curious about how Jiang Xia did it, but Bellmode also knew that if she continued to ask questions, it might arouse Judy's vigilance, causing her to review her behavior and become aware of Jiang Xia's problem... This way things could be solved.
Not good.
So in the end, Belmod didn't say anything, and just stood by quietly, waiting for the front desk to register.
At the same time, her eyes silently swept over everyone in the store, as well as the few customers, thinking about who was the target of the organization this time.
It's not that he was interested in the mission that Uzo grabbed, but besides Uzo, there should be others taking aim.
The organization's conventional methods are not as low-key as Uzo's. They have weapons, guns, ammunition, and even bombs. She has to be careful not to let Cool Guy and Angel get involved.
Belmode: "..." But strictly speaking, Uzo is also equipped with swords, guns and bombs. The specific methods he uses depend on what his pathetic puppets have.
Therefore, some of the countermeasures against Uzo summarized before can still be used this time and cannot be relaxed.
The "new doctor" seemed to be standing aside in a daze, but in fact he had thousands of thoughts running through his mind.
Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan secretly laughed at the fact that the teacher would often be distracted because he got up too early. Only Judy glanced at the "new doctor" suspiciously: What is this woman secretly thinking?
…It always feels like it’s not a good thing.
You have to be more vigilant.
…
the other side.
Curacao looked down at his phone, silent.
After receiving the news from the mini program just now, she immediately threw the novel aside, intending to analyze the situation and make precise bets, making sure to win back the Xiaowu coins she lost last time.
However, before anything could be done, the program was shut down again.
"Someone met Uzo while doing a mission? Or ran into Uzo who was doing a mission by chance?"
Curacao put down his phone and sighed sadly: "I really don't know whether this is luck or misfortune... No, I should say I really don't know which situation is more unfortunate."
However, luck is always conserved, and other people's misfortunes are her luck.
When I think about someone outside being pestered by Uzo, while I am resting comfortably at home, I feel a surge of happiness.
Curacao picked up the novel at hand again: "There are always Uzo's cameos in mystery movies, and even his Easter eggs are hidden in games... Sigh, it's really hard to find a good pastime, but fortunately the novel has not been affected by his influence.
Range Intrusion.”
Curacao was flipping through the book and eating snacks. He occasionally glanced at his phone and thought to himself: "However, if I read too many real murder cases about him, I might be able to gradually develop a resistance. Thinking about it this time, it's weird that I can't see it this time."
pity……"
So who is that unlucky mission target?
Curacao paused while turning the pages of the novel and began to lose focus.
…
In the golf course.
Judy rented clubs and served one to each of them.
On the way, she glanced at Jiang Xia's expression and found that the young detective was not bored. Instead, he was looking at the clubs and the venue, looking very much looking forward to today's sport.
Judy breathed a sigh of relief: it seemed that the bet was right.
Although not many high school students play golf, it is, after all, a relatively high-end and mature sport. It sounds very stylish and full of the style of successful people.
According to Judy's targeted research, she found that Jiang Xia seemed to be like many young people, somewhat yearning for adult society, so she finally set the new date here.
"I'm so clever."
Judy couldn't help but praise herself in her heart: "And the surrounding area is wide enough, and there are very few guests coming at this time. There are only a few observation targets - if something happens again today, Xiuyi will definitely be able to find the corresponding clues and catch him.
To the minions sent by 'that man'."
"Well, if nothing happens..."
This possibility flashed through Judy's mind and she couldn't help but remain silent for a moment.
But soon, she became optimistic again: "It's not a big problem! It's a good thing to save a life - and if this is the case, doesn't it mean that 'that person' has to stop under our pressure?"
"This actually shows that we have grasped his weakness. If we round up, we are not far away from catching him!"
…
While thinking wildly, Judy led a few people towards the venue.
This golf club was built on the outskirts of the city. It is not the most formal venue. It is a driving range surrounded by a high net.
The practice field is a vast rectangle, with one side connected to the stadium building.
Jiang Xia stepped out of the gate, glanced at the grassland in front of him, and then turned to look at the vending machine next to him.
"Here, here!" Judy picked up an empty basket and stuffed it into the ball outlet of the ball vending machine.
