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Chapter 542 Silent Phone Call

Porter was not lazy, he worked diligently to deal with the end of the Kiel incident.

For example - that second-generation official.

People around me fell down one by one. Zhongjizheng was furious and shouted angrily: "How did you find me here?!"

Is there a traitor?!

"Don't you understand?" Potter smiled harmlessly, "Why do you think Keir is still alive now? She has lost contact with the CIA for nearly four years, and her biological father was killed by this latent mission. How do you decide whether she is you or not?

of someone?”

"Damn it!"

"Well, now that the gossip is over, it's time to send you on your way."

The moment the trigger was pulled, Zhongyoshi, who had already given up struggling, rolled sideways to avoid the bullets, and then two round things rolled down to the floor.

Although he is a second-generation official, he is always fighting for his life.

Kuroki Ren stood up from the corner and thought as he looked at the empty ground.

"Lord Potter." His subordinate came in smelling of blood, glanced at the deserted corner and said, "Do you want to chase me?"

Kuroki put away his pistol, wiped his hands in disgust, and said slowly: "Chase, try to be as real as possible."

"yes!"

After cutting off Keir's escape route, there is no need to worry about her being disobedient.

Kuroki Jin walked out of this CIA stronghold, got his mobile phone from the car, and found that his communication records had been wiped.

He found the nearest one and called back, his voice changing from lazy to serious.

"...How about gin? Well, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, Kuroki Ren's face showed a look of solemnity.

Gin was only slightly injured in the explosion. The bomb was planted in the path of his car and exploded from the left front wheel. Therefore, Gin, who was sitting on the right rear side of the car seat, can still move.

It's just that the vodka in the driver's seat is not good, and I'm still in the operating room trying to save him.

When Kuroki Jin arrived, he saw Gin who was even colder than usual.

He touched Gin's side arm as a sign of comfort, and the latter looked up at him and then lowered his eyes, looking as if he had been deeply shocked.

Kuroki Ren felt a chill coming to his heart.

"Shall I check?" He couldn't help but test Gin's attitude, "The model of the bomb is probably a mix-up, so we can only find the motive and the people who may know that you went out tonight."

Gin was silent for a while and then said: "Belmod has gone to the Intelligence Department to pass the sieve."

He paused and continued: "Brandy's order, you go check the scientific research department and the trading department."

Kuroki Ren was slightly startled and asked subconsciously: "What about the Operations Department and the Inspection Department...?"

A murderous smile appeared on Gin's lips, "I am personally in charge of the Supervision Department, and as for the Action Department..." He looked incomprehensible and glanced at Kuroki Ren: "... Pisk is here to investigate."

Kuroki Ren had no objection.

He didn't get up until noon today, and he was not sleepy yet, so he ran directly to the trading department, where he happened to bump into Pisk, who had just received the order and was about to leave for the operations department to catch Kuroki Ren off guard.

Pisk looked unhappy.

He raised his face and mocked Kuroki Ren, and threatened that when he went to the Operations Department, he would conduct a thorough screening from top to bottom to ensure that the personnel in the Operations Department were pure.

Kuroki Jin just glanced at the door of the trading department and muttered something about Japanese tax laws.

Pisk: "..."

The targets of this review are all members of the codename or above, and he wouldn't dare to kill people for no reason even if he had a hundred courages, but if this guy Kuroki is under the influence and changes the financial statements of a company casually, he will lose money.

He is really not human!

Pisk bumped into him bitterly and walked out of the door, muttering something dirty.

Kuroki ignored him and walked straight into the trading department.

The headquarters of the trading department is the place with the fewest people. Most of the people under the name of the trading department are companies, and no one will be stationed here at all.

In addition to finance, the people in the trading department are also talented people who are proficient in law.

This place is supposed to be the least suspicious place, but because the person in charge is Pisk, a guy who is clearly targeting Kuroki Jin, Gin cannot exclude this place at all when delineating the scope of suspicion.

Kuroki hired several team leaders and asked them to compile a personnel report data for the past ten days.

The team leaders looked at each other in embarrassment, and one person stood up and said: "Sir, what they report to the superiors is usually the company's income statement. This..."

The company's internal statements cannot be freely read to others. If they do this, it will be equivalent to completely transparentizing the capital flow of the trading department to Kuroki Jin.

If Pisk comes back and hears about it, he won't be able to skin them all.

Kuroki Ren half-smiled: "Do you need me to repeat the order from the Supervision Department?"

Team leader: "..."

Compared to Pisk, Gin is indeed scarier.

Kuroki quickly read these reports, sometimes from the latest year, and suddenly from many years ago. He directed everyone in the trading department around, and in the end he was confused and didn't know what he had shown to Kuroki.

After not sleeping a wink all night, and thinking about the time when Pisk might come back, Kuroki Ren left the trading department early, leaving the persecuted members dozing on the spot.

What Piske saw when he came back was a messy scene. He got angry and called everyone up, asking them to take out the information that Kuroki Jin had seen again. He wanted to pass it by, which made everyone complain.

There was still a smell of moisture in the early morning in Tokyo. When Kuroki Ren got into the car, he felt that his clothes were already covered with morning dew, and he felt uncomfortable taking off his black suit jacket.

He frowned in thought, wondering who had the motive to attack Gin... The one who was most suspicious was of course the CIA.

So how did Keir pass on the news? Since assigning the task, her movements have been under the surveillance of the organization, and it can even be said that Gin personally supervised her.

If there is any small move, it will be difficult to escape Gin's eyes.

While Kuroki was thinking, he noticed that the mobile phone in his pocket was vibrating. He thought it was Gin, and without looking at the caller ID, he picked up the phone with his shoulder.

"Hello?"

There was no sound from the other side.

Kuroki asked twice more, sensing something was wrong, he pulled over and looked at the caller ID.

"Gusen".

It's Miyano Akemi.

Kuroki Ren's eyes darkened, he found a pair of headphones and hung them on his ears. He freed his hands but did not drive. Instead, he rested his hands on the steering wheel.

There was no sound coming from the other end of the phone, only the occasional imperceptible breathing sound, as if everything was unspoken.

Kuroki Jin couldn't tell the whole story about his and Akai Shuichi's plans, just as he couldn't tell Akai about Miyano Akemi.

He stayed with her in silence until the sun fully rose.

Finally, there was a busy signal on the phone. Kuroki Jin sighed softly, threw the earphones on the passenger seat, and drove back to the inspection department.

In the next few days, his trip will be back and forth here.


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