Mizuno Reina, who was watching Gin go upstairs, was thinking to herself. The corner of her eye glanced at Belmode, who was drinking leisurely on the sofa. The keen latter immediately noticed her gaze, and then raised his head as if he didn't know anything.
He picked up the wine glass, pursed his lips and smiled: "What's the matter, Keir?"
"No, it's nothing, I just feel a little unreal." After pretending to rub his temples, Shui Wulian sat down and sighed: "I didn't expect that the counselor of the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department was actually a member of the organization. We are still here
The Metropolitan Police Department has made such a big noise."
"Absolutely. Even I was shocked by the fact that Uno Tadayoshi was an undercover agent." Bermod put down his wine glass and bit into a slim lady's cigarette. As if he had completely forgotten about the recording, the corners of his mouth raised: "Gin, then.
This guy is really appetizing."
"Then, when will we leave Japan?"
His eyes glanced at the computer screen, where everything was still normal. Reina Mizuno, who still hadn't figured out a feasible way to break away from the team to deliver information to Katsuki Kamehara, began to try to make insinuations.
"The transfer from the Americans will take time. I don't know at the earliest, but it should be tomorrow morning at the latest. You don't have to go back to pack your things. Anyway, you won't be able to use your identity as a reporter for the Japanese TV station. Just be ready to leave at any time.
"
Belmod's seemingly casual words immediately stopped Shuiwu Lianna's idea of going back to her residence alone to pack her things. After all, she had never been to this stronghold before, and God knew where there was surveillance.
As an undercover agent, Reina Mizuno could not do anything even if she wanted to report a message to Uehara Katsumi. After all, she had to consider whether her identity was exposed, so she still did not dare to play under the noses of Gin and Bellmod.
These little tricks of rebellion may result in a bullet piercing the heart.
"What about Miwa Central Hospital?"
"Ex-boyfriend?"
"You have to ask our respected Uehara Police Department. With a wave of his hand and a phone call, he asked me to stay up late and work overtime. I didn't even have time to eat dinner. Now I have to come to the hospital to look at my bones."
The man shrugged indifferently: "I really didn't expect that he could use this method to escape from the Metropolitan Police Department. This was my mistake."
When he thought of the two "culprits" who made him look like this, the look in Belmod's eyes became more and more ferocious. Shui Wulian, who was keenly aware of his emotional changes, his eyelids twitched slightly and silently gave himself a thought.
After pouring a glass of wine, I happened to hear a notification——
"The time has been set. At 10:30 tomorrow morning, an American plane will take us out of Japan."
Typical examples include Miyano Hiroshi and Miyano Elena.
But this importance is based on her willingness to dedicate her talents to the organization. Once she chooses to give up this necessary basic condition, Shirley will be of no use to the organization.
Miwako Sato pouted noncommittally: "Then I'm afraid you are overthinking. I have no curiosity about Huaxin Luobo's past. Instead of worrying about this, I would rather worry about whether the hospital will explode tonight and whether to conduct personnel in advance.
evacuation."
squeak!!!
With the brakes applied, the EVO, which was either magenta or saucy pink, crossed the curb in an irregular posture. With a smile on her face, Sato Miwako stepped out of the passenger door and leaned against the car, joking: "Can't you tell?
You are still bisexual, is this the reason why you broke up with your ex?"
Katsuki Uehara shook his head: "If it were me, after committing a crime that provoked the face of a country by detonating the Metropolitan Police Department, I would definitely have to deal with the escape matter as soon as possible. Where would there be air traffic control? -
"
"How is it possible? He doesn't have time to kill me now. The consequences of detonating the Metropolitan Police Department will be very serious."
After closing the car door, Katsuki Uehara took off his headphones and stuffed them back into his suit pocket. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to know more about my past, Sato, there is no need to be so tactful. I will answer everything."
From the moment Shirley raised her gun at Gin and stated that she would discontinue the research on aptx-4869, her end was doomed.
"Uehara, Sato Criminal."
Miwako Sato, who sat in the passenger seat, spread out the book on her lap and kept writing down her partner's previous speculations with a pen, frowned, and said in confusion: "If they were notified, wouldn't the hospital bomb be more..."
Is it easy to be discovered?"
"Why didn't you notify the explosive ordnance disposal squad? If there is really a bomb, can your informants be more professional than them in bomb disposal?"
The two of them were talking and walking towards the hospital when a figure was waiting at the door early.
"Tsk, this feeling of being forced to leave is really unpleasant."
"Sato, let's go and see the bones first - eh? Sato?"
Is Shirley important?
Of course it's important.
After walking in, Sato Miwako was obviously surprised when she saw the person coming. Aso Minoru was holding a big bag with some food and waving to the two of them.
"Tsk."
Belmode, who was staring at the screen, smiled with a hint of amusement: "Miyano Akemi is better to say it. As for Shirley, Gin will definitely kill her."
Uehara Katsumi didn't finish the rest of the words, but Sato Miwako already understood everything, her eyes were surprised: "You actually know such a powerful informant?"
Turning around to follow the sound, Gin, who had changed back into his iconic black trench coat and top hat, slowly walked down the stairs and informed the two of them in a cold tone: "Vodka will be picked up by the Americans we arranged as FBI agents alone."
Come on, meet us in Chicago."
"Dr. Aso, why are you here?"
Again, the Metropolitan Police Department has sufficient funds, and just deducting three melons and two dates in the name of a high-ranking person is a huge windfall for an individual.
"..."
"not yet."
Miwako glanced at her partner angrily: "If I were him, I would definitely try my best to kill you before escaping. After all, you have ruined so many things for him."
Miwako curled her lips when she heard that his mood had improved. After glancing at the still intact lights of the hospital, she roughly understood the reason for his relaxation: "Which of your ex-girlfriends is it again?"
On the road, in the traffic flow.
The woman who talked about this incident also sighed: "I still can't figure out how the section chief brought those bombs into the Metropolitan Police Department.
Seeing the brightly lit Mihua Central Hospital appearing at the end of the road, Katsuki Uehara, who was gradually relaxing, had a smile on his face and joked: "I can't help it, this is my personal charm." The tiger's body shook,
Immediately some people abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side."
How?
She has worked diligently in the Metropolitan Police Department for so many years, and although the number of informants she has accumulated is countless, the actual effectiveness is basically that of a cow. It is purely a matter of casting a wide net to catch as many fish as possible, and counting every one she can catch.
"Ahem, police and citizens cooperate, police and citizens cooperate, and besides, there is overtime pay, right? Don't worry, I will definitely feed you when the time comes. The Metropolitan Police Department has money."
Belmode, who was shaking his cigarette ashes, glanced at her meaningfully and said, "You should have heard Rum's phone call just now. He only asked about Gin's bombing of the Metropolitan Police Department and did not mention it.
Shirley."
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"Don't talk about you, no one can think of it."
Katsuki Uehara has only been at the Metropolitan Police Department for a year, so where does he have the connections?
"Although the amount is relatively small, it can't be covered by just a few pieces of clothing. And according to the person who used to monitor the section chief, he didn't have any briefcase or anything like that when he went to and from work."
Uehara Katsumi, who kept in touch with Kuroba Kaito, Miyano Akemi and Aso Minoru through emails, shook his head, controlled the steering wheel with both hands and made a sharp turn: "My informant replied that no trace of the bomb has been found yet."
"I do, but I'm sorry, he's a man."
As Shirley's parents, these two were the geniuses who developed the first generation of drugs from scratch, but the organization still killed them, and finally destroyed their bodies in a fire.
Uehara Katsumi, who turned sideways and was about to call his partner to follow him, looked at her in a strange way, raised his right hand and waved in front of her: "What's wrong with you?"
"Head of the Surveillance Section? Is he one of Director Odagiri's people? How did you say that?"
"It must have been bombed before I left. Even if Katsumi Uehara still didn't realize there was a bomb in the hospital then,"
"What about inside the organization? The senior researcher should be quite important, so you just gave up? I thought it was just Gin who wanted to teach her an unforgettable lesson."
"But the fact is, you are not him."
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After coming back to his senses, Bermod curled his lips and picked up which bottle he didn't want to drink: "Right, gin."
Although it is a question, the tone is unquestionable.
Raising the portable canvas bag in his hand, Aso Minoru glanced sideways at his friend who was looking up at the starry sky. As if in a sinister manner, he reached out and took out two buckets of instant noodles and put them back.
The shameless Katsuki Uehara patted his chest to ensure that he would be satisfied with the meal.
"How should I put it? It's not that I don't trust the skills of my colleagues. It's just that if even he can't defuse the bomb..."
The earth will turn around no matter who it is, and the organization cannot be kidnapped by a helpless woman.
"How is it? Are you jealous?"
"There's nothing to say, it's all just tracking diaries, and I didn't find any abnormalities at all——"
Gin walked behind her expressionlessly, casting his cold gaze condescendingly at the screen: "Is anyone coming?"
"Probably not tonight. Gin has just left the Metropolitan Police Department, so he is probably busy making reports and planning an escape route."
"...It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something."
Miwako Sato, who came back to her senses in an instant, looked away from Aso Minoru's portable canvas bag filled with things, and said thoughtfully: "Uehara, do you think there is a possibility that the bomb was not brought by the section chief?
Those who entered the Metropolitan Police Department were brought in by others."
Uehara Katsuki, who sensed something was wrong, frowned and his tone suddenly became more serious: "What do you mean? What did you think of?"
Chinese medicine is so bitter, it tastes like Chinese medicine in your mouth...