Chapter 1941 1949 [You are an undercover] Ask for monthly tickets ()
Toru Amuro lowered his head to check the baton and saw that it was indeed Jiang Xia's thing.
When I held it up to the light, I saw that it was smooth except for a few fingerprints. There was no trace of anything where the woman had just grasped it.
"I didn't see her wiping it just now. It seems that she had applied a coating on her hands to prevent fingerprints." Amuro Toru sighed, a little regretful. But after all, it was related to that person, so this result was not unforeseeable.
After this very brief meeting, Toru Amuro vaguely felt that his decision not to give a sudden order to arrest anyone was a very correct one.
It can be seen that the woman was in an extremely nervous state, almost terrified. From the way she tightly grasped the phone but kept it at a distance from her body, it was probably the same email he received from Uzo - the woman also received a similar message while escaping just now.
"It's just short of putting the word 'puppet' on his face. Even if we catch this kind of person, I'm afraid he won't be able to provide any useful information. Even if he does provide intelligence, it's probably that Wuzo deliberately released it to mislead us."
When Toru Amuro thought of this, his eyes fell on the baton in his hand. He realized something belatedly and was slightly stunned.
Toru Amuro: “…” Speaking of which, why is this woman related to Usa holding Jiang Xia’s baton?
All kinds of speculations flashed through his mind, his face changed slightly, and he walked quickly in the direction of Jiang Xia.
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The other side.
Naoko Torimaru was still running wildly, and in a corner where no one was paying attention, her hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.
Just a minute or two ago, under the cover of smoke bombs, she rushed out of that area, dodging the terrifying unknown enemy who almost shot her in the head with a football, when her cell phone suddenly vibrated, indicating an incoming email.
Naoko Torimaru had clearly set the phone to silent mode, but at this moment the phone seemed to no longer belong to her. It kept vibrating as if it would not stop until she checked it.
This terrifying and sticky feeling of entanglement made Naoko Torimaru have a premonition for a moment. She seemed to know who was looking for her at this critical moment.
For a moment, she wanted to throw the phone as far away as possible, and then let a vehicle crush the phone and the person inside... But instead of escaping in vain, she now had something she had to do.
Naoko Torimaru plucked up her courage, quickly unlocked her phone, opened the email and took a look at the screen.
Perhaps knowing that she was busy, the email did not contain many pleasantries. It only said what the sender wanted to say, concisely:
[Looking forward to your future development.
But since you are my subordinate, I hope you will follow my instructions now - go through the food venue, leave from the southwest gate, and get on the first black car you see there. Don't worry about making a mistake, the car door will be open to you. Welcome.
PS. Don’t bring other people’s stuff back to me. Remember to return the baton to him before getting on the bus. ]
The email just filled up one page of the screen, but it carried a huge amount of information. Just by looking at the text, Naoko Torimaru felt her head buzzing. That was the reaction that people couldn't help but have when facing a huge crisis and source of pressure.
——That person knew everything she did today, knew about her meeting with Jiang Xia, and even knew that she took Jiang Xia’s baton... Then he must also know that she and Jiang Xia had reached an alliance, and knew that she wanted to steal information from him and help Jiang Xia bring him to justice.
Even from the escape route he described, that man was fully aware of the plan of the three stupid bombers.
In other words…
"Today's completely random, desperate struggle, in that person's eyes, was just a script that had been written long ago without any surprises or twists and turns."
A trace of despair welled up in Torimaru Naoko's heart: "'Look forward to my future development'... What is that person really looking forward to?"
She recalled the first sentence of the email, but did not sense any murderous intent from it. It was just like seeing an absolutely confident person standing in front of a huge birdcage, watching the bird in the cage struggling desperately with a smile. Not only did he not stop it, but he gave it ample space to struggle as a little entertainment after dinner.
Panic hit my heart like a tide, but what followed was the unwillingness to be controlled by others and the anger at having my life played with by others.
"No wonder Jiang Xia didn't seem too surprised when I offered to deliver the information. Instead, he just told me to try to survive. Did he know that things would turn out like this?"
The young detective's tolerant and encouraging smile flashed through her mind. Naoko Torimaru curled up the corners of her mouth, suppressed all negative emotions with difficulty, and tried to force herself to look forward.
"I am not alone now. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I cannot give up trying. Although my freedom and life now are just the charity of that person with bad intentions, even so, this is the only bargaining chip in my hand - as long as I hold on to enough things little by little and give them all to Jiang Xia... Aren't there enough big shots who are so confident that they can overturn."
Anger and hope burned in her eyes like flames. Torimaru Naoko slowly clenched her fists and said, "Victory belongs to Jiang Xia and me. This abominable manipulator who treats other people's lives as toys, just wait to go to hell!"
However, since I have decided to be an undercover agent, even if I am an undercover agent who has been exposed from the beginning, I still have to pretend to be the right person in order to make that person relax his vigilance.
"Let's start by listening to him. There seem to be only two orders in the email, escape according to the route and get in the car, and return the baton to Jiang Xia... The former is easy, but how do I return the baton? I can't just go back to Jiang Xia."
Thinking of the poor big tree that was broken in half, and how she almost suffered the same fate, Naoko Torimaru was still frightened.
"As for the football that broke the tree just now, I didn't even see where it came from. The man who kicked the football should also be Uzo's minion. He didn't allow me and Jiang Xia to have too much time to communicate, and that seemed to be a choice for Jiang Xia.
"If Jiang Xia hadn't pulled me away, even if I'm not dead now, I would have lost my ability to move and been captured by the police... Jiang Xia is right. I am too weak to defeat that man. Even my identity as an undercover agent depends on the help of that 'Sherlock Holmes'."
But now that things have come to this, even though I feel depressed, I can only look forward.
Naoko Torimaru was just thinking about asking someone to pass the baton to Jiang Xia. At this moment, when she was about to run to the edge of the pool, a dark-skinned and blonde figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
(End of this chapter)
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