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Chapter 522 For example...who am I?

Kitano Kazuki took Ikue to the conference room of the Public Security Section of the National Police Department. During this period, some police officers passing by asked him, and he answered based on the reason for deceiving Sera Masumi.

The best lies are always mixed with the truth. Even if Kuroda Heibei was asked to investigate this excuse, nothing would be found.

"The authority of this conference room is in my hands." Kitano Kazuki made tea for Yu Jiang and sat down in front of him, "You can say anything with confidence."

Yu Jiang calmly picked up the tea cup, and the curls of green smoke echoed in front of his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Kitano Kazuki's expression was indifferent, as if he was competing with Yu Jiang for his patience. The silence in the conference room lasted for almost five minutes. In the end, Kitano Kazuki couldn't help it anymore: "Don't you have anything to say?"

He was so calm just now, but now he is so urgent, "Given my situation, I should not be able to return to the organization, and the public security side... As long as you are willing, my identity will be exposed at any time, even if they are temporarily treating me

You don’t know when your tolerance will turn into a bomb.”

He clearly told about his dilemma. Although he was eager, he did not have the courage to risk everything. Kitano Kazuki wanted to live and get it better than anyone else. His eyes were full of ambition and he expressed his unabashed desire to

Yujiang shows himself to be a careerist.

Yujiang found it interesting.

How did Rum train an undercover agent to be like this? Isn't he more suitable to be the heir than this salted fish like himself?

"Lord Anneset, please tell me what I should do to gain your favor?" Kitano Kazuki lowered his head piously, but his eyes opened upward in an awkward manner, "I can do anything for you.

everything."

Yujiang stared at him leisurely, and the fragrance of tea spread through his nose, making him feel a little better.

He cleared his throat and said, "Don't ask me, ask yourself, what exactly do you need."

Kitano Kazuki: "..."

The Riddler gets out of Tokyo!!

He has never been more grateful than he is now to the Riddlers who are everywhere in the organization. Thanks to them, Kitano Kazuki barely got the subtext of Yujie. Asking him what he needs is actually asking him to guess what Anneset wants.

What does he do.

But what purpose could a person who has not been part of the organization for as long as he have? Could he still be an undercover agent of the Japanese police?

Kitano Kazuki thought about it, but the ulterior experiment of the police might have attracted his attention.

He said decisively: "The National Police Agency is the center and intelligence agency of all public security. As long as you can help me check and balance certain senior officials, I can promise you to become your most trusted source of intelligence."

He did not make a promise directly, but first asked for it from Yu Jiang. It sounded far less attractive than nice words, but Kitano Kazuki knew what truly smart people wanted.

He stood up and pushed a piece of paper in his briefcase in front of Yu Jiang.

That's a wine label - Barbera.

Yu Jiang's expression remained as usual, showing no signs of movement.

To be honest, he doesn't really need Kitano Kazuki right now. After all, half of the excellent undercover agents in the Security Planning Division were instigated by him to rebel. Kitano Kazuki can at best be the icing on the cake.

But I heard Kitano Kazuki say: "I never understood why you would protect me, a person who has basically been labeled a traitor in the organization. I think what you are pursuing is not the same as the goal of the organization, right?

I can be your dagger and cut off all obstacles on your way forward."

"Are you questioning my loyalty?" Yu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous atmosphere condensed in the air.

Kitano Kazuki's heart was beating nervously. The professionally trained undercover couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said reluctantly: "Other than that, I can't give myself any reasonable explanation... Obviously, the police have you here.

I can help you get what you want. And who in the organization would object to helping you more?"

Yu Jiang paused, then suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Then show me your sincerity and ability first, such as... who am I."

This conversation was not so much Yu Jiang's instigation against the police, but rather Kitano Kazuki's self-recommendation. He had to find ways to promote himself, show his value, and seek Yu Jiang's blessing. He couldn't even think about whether Anneset was capable.

Save him because he has no choice.

The sun was setting in the west, and the light in the conference room was so dark that I couldn't see Yujie's face clearly. Kitano Kazuki struggled to distinguish the other party's emotions, and in the end he could only come to the conclusion that he was serious.

Yu Jiang stood up to say goodbye and left the conference room.

Everyone at the Police Department has difficulty completing their own work every day. No one pays attention to other people's cases. Many people pass by Yu Jiang and invariably remain silent.

Kitano Kazuki stood up and walked to the window. There were tall buildings on both sides. The setting sun occasionally leaked between the buildings, casting an orange halo onto the bustling street in front of the police station.

Yu Jiang was walking along, and at first his eyeballs were strongly caught because of his outstanding figure and iconic posture, but soon he blended into the crowd and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

This is by no means an ability that just any ordinary member of the organization can possess.

Maybe he should really check out Anneset's identity.



Sera Masumi hurriedly rushed Mary to the gate of Tedan Elementary School before school ended.

"Were you absent from class all day without being noticed by your teachers and classmates?" She was dumbfounded as she watched her mother say goodbye to her classmates freely and blend in like a fish in the water after school.

Mary cast a sidelong glance at her daughter and said unhappily: "You can't even do this?"

Masumi Sera was killed by a classmate just after skipping class. She still dared not answer the phone and even ran into her teacher at the door of the police station: "..."

But she soon lost her depressed mood, because the next second Mary put on a sweet voice and called: "Brother Qingshui!"

Sera Masaki couldn't help but shiver. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and looked back at Yujiang: "Haha, what a coincidence, Teacher Shimizu."

Come on, mom, you clearly knew that Shimizu Yuzuru was coming to pick you up, why did you let her get so close? Is there anyone who can deceive a daughter like this?

This time, before Ikujiang could question him, Sera Masumi quickly pulled Conan over as an excuse: "I came to pick up Conan on behalf of Xiaolan, haha."

Mary decisively abandoned her bad girl and walked to Yu Jiang, who took her schoolbag and said, "Sister Yumi has made a reservation. Let's go eat sukiyaki tonight."

"good!"

Watching them go away, Conan sighed: "They really seem like a family..."

Sera Masumi was so frightened that she jumped: "Don't ever say this in front of Elena!"

"Why?" Conan cast a thoughtful look at Sera Masumi, "I think Elena obviously likes Mr. Shimizu very much."


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