Chapter 139 Vodka doesn't want to be persecuted and adds more to the leader [Full stack Su Su]
Gin really didn't think about it that way. He didn't think Jiang Xia was that famous.
But it is undeniable that the situation Jiang Xia described is indeed possible.
Gin didn't force it, he looked at Vodka and said, "You come."
…
Vodka was very obedient and did whatever he was told. He dialed the number as an insurance salesman and the call was quickly connected.
Vodka had done similar tasks before, and he knew the whole story by heart. The insurance content he provided was also quite advantageous.
After listening to a few words, Professor Hirota was actually quite interested and arranged a time for him to come to his home.
…
"Brother, it's done."
Vodka hung up the phone and was about to report the details to Gin, but suddenly he noticed that Gin's face looked unhappy.
Gin stared at the rearview mirror with an unpredictable look on his face: "The Toyota behind us has been following us for three intersections."
Vodka perked up: He is more familiar with this!
He skillfully turned the steering wheel, and the Porsche suddenly jumped to the side and turned sharply into a small road.
Jiang Xia was secretly observing Gin's rising murderous aura, when suddenly this happened, and he was almost thrown away. He grabbed the seat belt and steadied himself.
Then I saw Vodka holding the steering wheel and performing a series of smooth and slick operations.
…
After turning around for a while, the black Porsche suddenly turned into a small road and stopped.
——According to Vodka's calculations, after such a pursuit, he could turn defense into offense and block the car that tried to track them in this remote corner, making it convenient to silence or interrogate the person.
However, as soon as the car stopped, he was about to get out of the car with his gun drawn, but he saw that the dead end in front of him was empty and there was no sign of the "tracker" at all.
“…”
Vodka looked around: "Brother..."
Gin said nothing, looking around from under the brim of his hat.
After a while, no one came over, so he exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly: "Let's go."
…
The car drove away again.
The two men in black looked very experienced and did not feel embarrassed about fighting wits with the air. Perhaps they had experienced similar things countless times.
Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, and reluctantly expressed his understanding: If he hadn't been more suspicious, Gin might have been arrested by a group of undercover agents long ago.
He then pretended nothing had happened: Come to think of it, the car key that I just picked up for Shirakura Yang happened to be a Honda.
The Honda car that was "following them" must have just happened to be passing by.
…
Vodka showed off his driving skills but failed to catch anyone.
He continued on his way to Professor Hirota's house, being more cautious than before, but he didn't spot any other "trackers" along the way.
The three of them successfully arrived near Professor Hirota's home.
Just as I reached the street corner, before I could get close, I suddenly saw someone carrying a large bag, walking out of Hirota Masami's house. Then he walked quickly along the street.
——This person is Shirakura Yang.
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Shirakura Yo recently received an invitation to a column with the theme of "The Unexpected Side of Models" and he needed to provide a photo that fits the theme.
Shirakura thought about it and finally remembered that he had taken a photo of himself wearing heavy makeup and women's clothing when he was in college. So he wrote to Professor Hirota and asked to borrow that photo.
But the reply from Grandpa Guangtian was not a photo of him in women's clothing, but a photo of Shirakura's old ID card, and he gave a straightforward suggestion:
[I can't find that photo, so why not use this one? This is your real face. I have a backup here, do you want me to send it to the column team for you?]
Shirakura Yang had plastic surgery before, and this was a dark history that he tried hard to hide.
At this time, seeing the letter from Professor Hirota, he immediately felt guilty and thought he was being threatened. So he came in person tonight, and couldn't help but hit Hirota Masami to death with a vase during the conversation.
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Late night on the street.
Shirakura Yang was completely unaware of the gaze from the darkness. He was carrying all the disks he had searched out of Professor Hirota's house, wiping his arms vigorously with a wet towel as he walked, and from time to time he lowered his head to look at his trouser legs and shoe soles, fearing that there would be blood stains on them.
Jiang Xia was sitting in Gin's car. As soon as he looked over, his eyes fell precisely on the new Shikigami on Shirakura Yang's leg.
He was just about to get off the car to pick up the ghost and take back the information from Bai Cangyang, taking care of both public and private matters.
But at this moment, Gin next to him loaded his gun and pointed the gun at him.
His voice was cold: "This is the person who spoke to you near the station just now."
——What a coincidence. Their target tonight was Hirota Masami, and Jiang Xia had just come into contact with Shirakura Yang, and then Shirakura Yang came here and killed the target.
Gin looked at Jiang Xia with a cold gaze: "Did you know our plan for today in advance?"
"I don't know." Jiang Xia had already gotten used to Gin pointing a gun at people all day long when he was working there - even if he just said hello, Gin would secretly point the gun at people, not to mention when there were questions.
He adapted well and said calmly: "I just felt that he was very nervous, like someone who was hesitating on the edge of the baseline, so I helped him."
(End of this chapter)
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