After leaving the izakaya, Fujiwara Yuu didn't head directly to Chuo Ward. Instead, he quickly returned to the hotel to retrieve the necessary items for his mission. He took the elevator to the basement parking lot, hopped on his motorcycle, adjusted the GPS, and then drove off.
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When he arrived at his destination fifteen minutes later, the connection was obviously over.
Fujiwara Yu took out his cell phone and dialed White's number. After three busy tones, the call was connected. He asked directly:
"I just arrived at Hatchobori. Where are you?"
"Sir, you're too late. I was tracking Scotch Whisky!" White knew that following the investigation without authorization was a violation of orders. He hurriedly explained, "I was worried about missing important information, so I followed without authorization. Don't worry, sir. I kept a distance of about 100 meters and you won't be discovered."
"I understand. Now..."
Fujiwara Yu's reply came to an abrupt halt because he noticed that the nameless man with long black curly hair actually walked out of the alley. It seemed that this man's habit was to wait for more than ten minutes after Morifushi Kagemitsu left before leaving?
He opened his mouth to ask White to stop following him, but an unexpected incident at the alley entrance made him shut his mouth again and quickly hide himself in the corner. He was also glad that he had taken out the motorcycle key long ago.
His eyes fell on the black Toyota Crown jzs133 parked on the side of the road. His brows furrowed deeply. He didn't expect this guy to notice it. He really underestimated him.
"White, put on your headset and stop tracking. A big fish has appeared."
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In a deep alley, a man in a black suit repeatedly raised the watch on his right wrist to check the time. It was not difficult to see that his dominant hand was his left.
As a public security police officer of the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department of Japan, Yin Zhiwuwo is always cautious when exchanging information with his colleagues, and he will habitually stay in the alley for more than ten minutes to create the illusion that "there is no one here".
Three years ago, he entered the organization undercover under the pseudonym Kamiya and became a grassroots staff member. Since he graduated from university with a major in drug analysis, he is currently mainly responsible for understanding the organization's scientific research department. He works at Raven Biopharmaceuticals Co., Ltd., but he did not find anything strange, so he believed that the real scientific research department should be somewhere else.
In addition, he is also Zhu Fujingguang's contact person. After exchanging intelligence, he will report the useful parts to the senior officials of the public security department. Therefore, he joined the organization a year in advance in order to stagger the undercover time and create the illusion that the two did not know each other.
Yin Zhiwuwo looked down at his watch to make sure that fifteen minutes had passed before he walked out of the alley. When he reached the intersection, he did not forget to check if there were any suspicious people around. After confirming that there was no problem, he walked towards his car parked on the side of the road.
As soon as he opened the car door and got in, Yin Zhiwu felt something was wrong, because he didn't smoke, so why was there a faint smell of cigarettes in the car? He realized that something was wrong and wanted to push the door open to get out, but it was too late.
The cold, hard touch was familiar; he knew without turning around that it was a gun pressed against the back of his head. He rested his left hand on the door handle but didn't dare move, knowing that escaping from this distance was impossible.
"You're really cautious. You've made me feel so uncomfortable sitting in the back seat of the car."
The one holding the gun to Yin Zhiwuwo's head was none other than Kavisa Tequila. He shook his messy green hedgehog hair, chewing his gum loudly like a street thug. He raised his eyebrows and said lazily,
"Hey, having the film painted so black does make it easier to do some tricks in the car, but there are pros and cons... If you don't apply it, it will be harder for me to hide here and wait for you to take the bait."
After hearing the Japanese with a strong foreign accent, Yin Zhiwuwo knew that the person who threatened him with a gun was Cavitha Tequila. Thinking of Zhu Fushi Jingguang's description of this person's extremely brutal methods, he guessed that his end would not be good.
At this stage, he had to find a way to dispose of the documents, but as long as he held a gun to his head in this way, he would have no chance, so he had to create an opportunity for himself to dispose of the documents.
Yin Zhiwuwo slowly raised his hands, his voice trembling slightly due to his tense nerves. He knew that if he made a mistake, it would implicate Mr. Kotani, who was also undercover in the organization. He was a person highly valued by the National Police Agency, and he could not allow any mistakes to happen.
"It was my mistake to fall into your hands. I will cooperate with you in whatever you want me to do."
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death?" Kavisa obviously didn't expect the other party to cooperate with him for the sake of survival. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you a public security police officer? Is the Scotland you contacted also from the public security department? Or is it a higher-level police department?"
How did Kavisa confirm that he was from the Public Security Bureau of the Metropolitan Police Department? Could there be a mole planted within the Metropolitan Police Department? However, one thing is certain: Kavisa only saw himself meeting with Mr. Morifushi Jingguang and did not know Mr. Morifushi's identity.
Yin Zhiwuwo didn't rush to answer, as if he had already prepared his words. He hesitated for a few seconds, feeling the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head getting closer to his scalp, and then he squeezed out a lie from between his teeth:
"It seems your intelligence is inaccurate. How about a deal? Let me go, and I'll tell you his identity."
Are the cunning public security police actually thinking about making a deal at this time?
"I'll naturally go find him after I kill you. Then I can just ask him myself, right?"
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