Chapter 17 "Quarrel and Cold War"

After taunting each other, the two quickly returned to the topic, "Have you read the books he touched?"

"Do you even need to ask?"

Matsuda Jinpei put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the wall. His voice was always low, "After the dormitory was burglarized, Hagi and I almost tore up the land in order to find clues."

Naturally, we found nothing.

At present, the only evidence that Matsuda Jinpei has to prove that "brother" has been here is the memory shared by the two and the old camera.

"The camera was an entry-level model used by many families more than ten years ago. It has been discontinued for a long time."

Matsuda Jinpei looked up at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling. The light in front of him was always a degree darker through the layers of sunglasses. " I have also disassembled the camera completely, and there is nothing special about it. "

"To be honest, it does not have a memory card."

Ten years ago, the technology was far less advanced than it is now, and home cameras that could not be connected to the Internet needed to insert a memory card. use.

Without a memory card, it can hold at most one or two videos.

At first, they all thought that the black organization came to the camera because they were afraid that their undercover agents would be exposed.

However, now that we know that the mole died five years ago, the camera must have another meaning.

"Memory card..." Toru Amuro brainstormed, where can a memory card the size of a fingernail be hidden? Or was he taken away?

"Brother" isn't he afraid that he can't find him?

"..." Depending on the other person's talent, maybe he really isn't afraid.

"That's all the information I have here."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the members of the explosive squad who were waving to him from a distance, "What do you have to explain?"

Explain... Amuro Toru was too lazy to argue with him about the words, " Regarding 'brother', no."

"Humph."

Matsuda Jinpei knew that he would have this kind of character. After all, Amuro Toru had always told him not to get involved in the organization's affairs.

"I have to be busy now. I'll give you time to think about it and hang up."

Toru Amuro said: "..."

The man who was hung up on put down his phone and began to sort out the intelligence collected so far.

It is known that Milton Duff used some method to uncover all the undercover agents sent by the Japanese police more than five years ago. It is currently unknown whether the undercover agents of other countries' intelligence agencies have been discovered.

After all the undercover agents in the organization were eliminated, "brother" fled with the camera containing evidence. He then disappeared mysteriously and was suspected of being recaptured by the organization.

On the day he disappeared, the mole in the organized crime countermeasures department suffered a heart attack and died.

This makes it difficult for Toru Amuro not to suspect that the mole was killed by his "brother".

Thinking of the "brother's" ability described by Matsuda Jinpei, Toru Amuro suddenly had a bold guess.

What if Milton Dove had this ability?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how he found all the undercover agents at the same time.

If this is the case, then he and Hiro are quite lucky so far and have never met Milton Duff. Otherwise, wouldn't they be directly exposed?

Amuro checked the time, restarted the vehicle, and drove towards the apartment.

Would people with the same abilities just happen to stay in the same organization?

It seems that Milton Duff needs to be re-planned. He is going to see Belmod in a few days...

"It's been almost half a year. Where is Milton?"

Somewhere in the organization's base, a red-haired man The man sat back on the chair and complained nonstop, "Did he go on vacation secretly behind my back?"

"I don't care! I want a vacation too!"

"Quiet."

Gin's head hurt from the noise, no He said patiently: "Weiqiao, just do your job well. Milton doesn't need to worry about you." Weique

was dissatisfied, "Boss Gin, just tell me if you are biased. How can you be so secretive?"

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"After you planted the bomb at the Rice Flower Hotel today, why did you suddenly walk out of the gate?"

"I can't walk through the gate anymore?"

Wei Que couldn't believe it, and his red eyes widened a little, "The organization has already exploited its employees to the point where Is this the case? No wonder Milton has been thinking about resigning!"

Gin ignored his quarrel and without saying a word took out an instrument no bigger than a palm and pointed it at Wei Que's left ear.

The instrument made a beeping sound.

Seeing the actions of the silver-haired killer, Wei Que suddenly lowered his face and stood up. The man with a handsome face and a mix of British and Italian blood was almost 1.9 meters tall, which was almost the same as Gin's body type.

"Gin, what do you mean? Grappa died half a year ago!"

Grappa is a twin who looks exactly like Finch. The two grew up together in the organization and belong to the action team.

When the other party is still around, Finch and Grappa like to play the swap game in front of the organization members.

So far no one except Milton Dove has been able to tell the two apart without relying on external force.

For convenience, the organization buried a signal device in their left and right ears respectively.

Half a year ago, Grappa was buried in a sea of ​​fire together with a CIA undercover agent, leaving his body intact.

Facing the oppressive red-haired man, Gin calmly lit a cigarette, and the rising smoke blurred his green eyes.

Gin did not argue with him, but instead brought up another matter, "During the mission, you disappeared from the surveillance camera for a minute."

"Huh?"

Wei Que used his fingers as a comb to push back the stray hair from his forehead. Finally, suppressing his anger, "You don't think the person walking out of the hotel door is Grappa, do you?"

"If that's true, I definitely hope it is true more than you do!"

The red-haired man took a step forward to catch the silver-haired killer. The collar of the man was dodged by the latter, "What are you hiding from? Let's fight! I've seen you unhappy for a long time!"

Gin pressed his chest against his chest and warned: "Don't go crazy, Wei Que."

"..." Wei Que glared at him fiercely, then waved away with an ugly expression.

After Fifque left, the room returned to silence, with only the monitor on the ceiling making almost no sound.

Gin took out his mobile phone and sent an email to an unknown mailbox.

[It has been determined that Wei Que does not know that Zaowu Miye is Milton. 】

The email was sent successfully, but Ginjiu did not exit the interface immediately.

About five minutes later, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the table blurred for a moment, and an icon of a red-eyed crow flashed past.

The phone did not receive a new email, but there was an extra line below the successfully sent email.

[Continue to monitor. ]

Seeing that Ginjiu didn't reply, he put away his phone and strode out of the room.

Five minutes... The BOSS's reply time has been shortened again.

It seems that the BOSS is about to recover.

On the other side, after returning to the apartment, Hayashiya sneezed several times in a row.

"..." Zaogiri Yaye rubbed her nose, wondering how many people were talking about him.

"I guess the policemen have been thanking Master Hayagiri."

Hearing this, Hayagiri hit Rai's feet hard with her cane, "You don't need to say anything if you can't speak."

Rai carried him back to the apartment. Lowering his dark green eyes, like a wolf pretending to be docile, "Since Master Zaagiri doesn't like to hear it, I won't say anything anymore."

"You can leave."

Miye Zaagiri waved her cane to chase them away, "I hope I can sleep. When you wake up, your brain will be clearer."

Rai put the wheelchair next to Hayagiri, "Thank you for your blessing, Master Hayagiri."

Hayagiri: ...

Why does it feel like the FBI is better than the Japanese police. Shameless?

What a mistake. He should have found another way to throw these three undercover agents to Gin from the first time they met!

The matter has come to this, and there will be no internal friction in the morning and at night.

There are thousands of mistakes, and they are all the fault of the Japanese police and FBI!

There was still surveillance in the living room. Early in the morning and at night, I entered the bedroom and took a look at the sky outside the window by pulling the curtains.

The moon was firmly guarded by the clouds, and there was no light in the night sky, not even stars.

The black seam that looked like a 2D plane maintained its appearance half a year ago and did not grow any longer.

For half a year, Hayagiri Yaye, who could not find any information about Black Seam, almost doubted whether she was really sick.

Fortunately, the red thread that suddenly appeared tonight gave him a little hope.

Since the legend of the eternal gem Pandora is true, then the black slit on the top of the head must have other reasons.

"Is the wizarding world about to be exposed?" Yaya Hayagiri complained, "Japanese version of Harriet?"

Forget it, I know it's impossible even if I think about it.

The function of the red thread is unknown, and Zaowu Miye guesses that it is probably not dangerous.

It was probably because of the presence of the red thread that the boss did not dare to touch Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji.

So even if he doesn't do anything tonight, nothing will happen to those two policemen.

And the red-haired man I met at the door of the hotel...

He was also a member of the black organization, from his side.

But that person is currently in suspended animation.

He would not take the initiative to contact me, he would have to come to her door early and late at night.

"I really had a problem before I lost my memory." Zaomi Miye sighed softly, turned off the light and went to sleep.

But this is also the safest method.

The clues he left behind can only be broken by himself.

As long as Hayagiri Yaye wakes up after amnesia and is still himself and not a body occupied by other consciousnesses, he can find the person smoothly.

When I woke up the next day, the foggy night officially began the "quarrel and cold war" with Scotland.

The result is that there is Scotland without him, and there is no Scotland without him.

Even Bourbon was implicated because Hayagiri saw him smiling at Scotland.

Confused Bourbon:? ? ?

Hiro, where did you mess with this kid? Hiro!

Doesn’t a sneer count? The reason is too far-fetched!

Since Yu Tongren refused to tell him the specific reason, Bourbon could only watch in frustration as Rai became the person closest to Hayagiri Yaya.

The beneficiary, Rai, is very calm. He has learned the lessons of his predecessor

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"Master."

The FBI who took the initiative to change his title said smoothly, "Are you really not planning to reconcile with Scotland?"

Hayagiri said in a cold voice, "What? Are you going to be his lobbyist?

" Here, the relationship between Scotland and Rai is not bad.

"No." Rai denied, "You will be unable to bear it if you follow me on missions all day long."

"Let us adopt a rotation system like before, and you can stay at home. I need to rest my legs."

This was indeed a problem, but Zaomiya didn't let it go. "I'm not tired. Are you tired?"

"Okay"

Rai quickly gave up the persuasion, as if he only wanted to mention it. He said, "It's all Scotland's fault."

Seeing others gloating about his misfortune, he twitched his lips in the morning fog and said, "Be careful, you will be the next Scotland."

Ley: ...

Then forget it.