After saying that, he walked towards the office building.
Luo Yu and Xiao Zhanlong followed Lao Song by taking the elevator to the seventeenth floor of this office building.
Lao Song explained to Luo Yu: "He rented this floor."
Gao Han, also known as Lao Gao in Lao Song's mouth, is the manager of a fund company in Japan.
When Luo Yu asked Lao Song what he was doing in Japan, Lao Song hesitated and refused to say anything, and used the service industry as a prevarication.
Luo Yu smiled evilly in her heart. She has a big head and a thick neck. If she is not an actor, she is a cook. If this is a service industry, hehe.
Old Song's back was chilled by Luo Yu's laughter, and he turned his head away from looking at him.
The three of them waited for a while, and then the beautiful female secretary came and ushered them into the manager's office.
The office was not big, and Gao Han had already made tea and placed it on the tempered glass table, and the four of them sat down on all sides.
Lao Song introduced them to each other. Gao Han had a look of astonishment on his face when he heard that Luo Yu was the captain of the team this time. He did not expect that the captain this time was actually a young man.
Although he was surprised in his heart, he did not show this feeling on his face and still shook hands with Luo Yu.
Seeing Luo Yu looking around, Gao Han smiled and said: "Everyone outside is Chinese, so you can trust me completely. Moreover, this office has been soundproofed since I came here, so I don't have to worry about being eavesdropped."
Gao Han said this, Lao Song nodded, and Luo Yu felt relieved.
After recounting the detailed plan, Gao Han saw Luo Yu frowning slightly, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Luo Yu stood up and opened the curtains of the office and looked downstairs, then turned around and said, "Is this what you called me here to talk about?"
I don't know what Luo Yu means when he says this, and everyone looks at him strangely.
"I want to know the point of coming here today. I'm not asking you to retell me the plan. I've already memorized all the tasks to be completed in the past half month before setting off. Now you just need to tell me where the place is.
Where, and where are the people detained."
Luo Yu held the table with both hands and stared condescendingly into Gao Han's eyes.
Gao Han's eyes didn't waver at all. After a moment, he took out a remote control from the secret compartment under the table and pressed it in the direction of the window.
There was a soft beep sound, and a white curtain quickly hung down from the curtains. The light in the room also dimmed instantly, and the projected images hit the projection after a while.
The picture did not show the floor plan of the building as Luo Yu had expected, but the face of a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, a slender chin, and a handsome beard between his nose and lips, indicating his identity.
"Yuji Inoue, the team guarding the detained family members of the institute this time was led by him. Although he is nearly fifty years old, he is definitely one of the best fighting masters and marksmen in Japan. He has been the outstanding player of the Japan Shooting Association for three consecutive years.
Member, he even represented Japan in international shooting competitions when he was young, and achieved good results. His current identity is the manager of a security company, and we suspect that he is also a member of the Sakura Club."
Gao Han explained to everyone.
"It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty." Luo Yu stared at this face for half a minute, memorizing all his appearance.
"What else?" Luo Yu was about to ask Gao Han for other information when suddenly there was a knock on the office door, and the sound was very urgent.
Several people in the room looked at each other. Gao Han quickly picked up the remote control and pressed it again. Five seconds later, the room returned to its original state, and he said: "Come in."
The door was opened, and the female secretary saw the four people sitting in the office. She bent down to express her apology, and then said to Gao Han: "Manager Gao, a team of police officers came to see you. The team is led by Mr. Shiro Asamaki."
Morning, evening, and night? Luo Yu couldn't hold back her laughter. Is there such a thing as a single-minded person, a half-hearted person, or a hesitant person?
Lao Song was a little worried. Gao Han whispered: "It probably has nothing to do with you. I'll go out and take a look. Don't talk too much."
Gao Han took the lead and walked out, followed by Luo Yu and others.
Several uniformed police officers stood in the customer area, looking impatient and urging the female secretary who had just delivered the message.
The arrogant and arrogant man standing at the front was probably Shiro Tosamagure. Luo Yu nodded inwardly, looking like this, it’s no wonder that Tosamori Shiro thought about what a normal person would look like.
"Only when I saw him did I realize that I have a bad habit of judging people by their appearance." Luo Yu whispered to Lao Song beside him.
This was heard by Gao Han, who was walking in front, and he almost couldn't help laughing.
Gao Han seemed to know Mr. Shiro Asamaki. The two stood there and chatted for a while, and then seemed to start a discussion.
Taking advantage of this moment, Luo Yu whispered to Lao Song beside him: "Didn't I say that Japan only has police forces? How come there are police?"
Lao Song was stunned for a while, and then he told Luo Yu the difference between the words "wei" and "wei" with black lines on his head.
I don’t know what Gao Han talked about with Captain Asamaki Shiro, but the rather expressive-looking captain always casts ill-intentioned glances at Luo Yu and the three of them, especially Luo Yu.
As a soldier, Xiao Zhanlong was a true warrior tempered by blood and fire. Even if he stood there, even if he didn't move, he would emit an aura of calmness and self-power from his body, making people dare not look directly at him.
But Luo Yu was different. He stood there with an eyebrow raised, his eyes kept glancing at the legs of female white-collar workers wearing stockings. Relatively speaking, he was not as big as the blind people squatting on the street and whistling at the passing women.
There was a big difference, so Asasayoshiro paid special attention to him.
Luo Yu saw that the squad leader kept glancing at him, snorted in dissatisfaction and glared at him fiercely.
Catched by Luo Yu's substantial gaze, Asamusaki Shiro's whole body trembled, his soles felt cold, and he quickly turned his gaze elsewhere.
"He seems to have noticed you." Lao Song reminded Luo Yu in a low voice, "If I ask you anything later, don't say much and leave the matter to Lao Gao."
"I know, but I'm a little unhappy." Luo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Others just give me pointers, but this little devil actually pointed them at me. I really want to chop off his fingers."
Lao Song, Xiao Zhanlong: "..."
Here Luo Yu was thinking about whether to use vise or scissors to cut off Asamugu Shiro's fingers, but Gao Han had already led him over.
Gao Han's face looked ugly and he kept saying something to Asamori and Shiro.
The squad leader didn't seem to buy it and walked straight towards Luo Yu and the others.
"He said that someone reported that there were several stowaways in our area, and they are currently conducting a comprehensive search. He hopes that we can cooperate with them." Gao Han explained to Luo Yu and the others.
Luo Yu narrowed his eyes. This happened right after they arrived. Is it really just a coincidence?
In the distant building, the Japanese woman Luo Yu met this morning was also watching the situation here through a closed-circuit television.
The woman said that she raised her hair back, revealing a mole at the corner of her mouth. Because of the mole, her smile had an extra coquettish flavor.
A bearded man sitting next to her was unabashedly looking at the woman's body from top to bottom with his fiery gaze. He finally couldn't help but pulled the woman close to his arms.