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Chapter 122: Death of Pisco

Because he couldn't see Yuki Nagasawa's expression, the young detective felt a little distracted.

There's no way, Yuki Nagasawa is really beautiful and has a good figure.

"Strange, why didn't I pay much attention to Officer Nagasawa before..."

The young detective muttered to himself, then shook his head to distract himself so as to avoid any trouble.

He watched Dong Ye Ning's performance today throughout, and can only say that one should look at him with new eyes after three days of absence.

Dong Ye Ning is so powerful now. He is completely different from the small patrolman in the past. He even dares not to look him in the eye.

"It turns out that he has reached this level now, which shows that he has some skills."

The young detective sighed and accepted the reality, admitting that there is indeed a big gap between people.

The police car quickly drove onto the main road.

The mission can be declared completed by returning to the Metropolitan Police Department and temporarily detaining the person.

After getting on the bus, Kenzo Masuyama kept his eyes closed. His expression showed no sadness or joy, and his thoughts were as unpredictable as the abyss.

As the car was driving, it suddenly swerved left and right.

Before the young detective could steady himself, Nagasawa Yuki asked in confusion, "Do you smell anything strange?"

"And...and..."

The car began to slow down and inevitably moved toward the side of the road.

"And...I feel...so sleepy..."

After saying that, Yuki Nagasawa fell directly on the steering wheel and lost consciousness.

The young detective at the back now realized that the reason he felt a little groggy just now was not because he was sleepy, but because someone had tampered with the car!

He looked around suddenly, but his consciousness collapsed in an instant.

The car slowly stopped and the windows rolled down quickly.

The starry sky was invisible on the snowy night. There was not a single pedestrian under the scattered street lights, and there were very few passing vehicles.

After waiting for a while, Yuki Nagasawa, who was sitting in the driver's seat, slowly sat up straight, tidied her hair, and stretched.

She crossed her arms across her chest, looked at the rearview mirror, and said jokingly, "There's no need to pretend anymore. I'm being too cautious."

Masuyama Kenzo slowly opened his eyes. "Although the amount was small, I still inhaled a little ether."

He shook the handcuffs on his hands and said, "Please help me unlock them. I can't keep my social status anymore. Just leave."

As he spoke, he had already started looking for the handcuff key himself, and at the same time praised: "Your predictive ability is still so strong. By the way, when did you prepare your police identity?"

Yuki Nagasawa took out a ladies' cigarette and lit it with interest.

"Whoo~"

She smacked her lips and shook her head. "Pisco, you're still a little too optimistic."

The words fell.

Kenzo Masuyama's body suddenly froze.

After a moment he turned his head in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"You already have the answer in your mind, don't you?" Yuki Nagasawa shook off the ash casually, then took out the pistol he had taken from the other party and looked at it carefully.

Kenzo Masuyama never expected that he would end up being eliminated by the organization!

It was obvious that he just made a small mistake while performing his mission!

The failure of the operation would definitely not result in his death!

absolute!

Masuyama Kenzo thought a lot in an instant, and said in a dangerous tone, "Why, are you planning to take revenge?"

Although he was talking to Yuki Nagasawa on the surface, his hands were still searching for the key.

"I was just following orders back then. No matter what you do, you can't blame me!"

"You need to understand how you got to your current position. Without what happened back then, you would be as old as I am now, and you might have been abandoned by that person a long time ago."

"As one of the elders, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by that person if you kill me now?"

After hearing what Kenzo Masuyama said, Yuki Nagasawa stopped smoking for a moment.

The cigarette butt between her red lips was slightly deformed, and then returned to normal in an instant.

"Pisco, you think too little of me."

Nagasawa Yuki unbuckled her seatbelt and threw the cigarette butt into the gutter beside the road. Then she took out her cell phone and waved it at Masuyama Kenzo, saying with regret and mockery, "I was planning to come and take you away."

"But... Gin just told me that person has personally issued an order to eliminate you. What should I do?"

She snorted and pointed the gun at Masuyama Kenzo's forehead. "I'm just following orders now. Don't blame me."

Kenzo Masuyama's expression could no longer be suppressed, and his fear was fully revealed.

He wanted to find the handcuff key quickly, but the more anxious he became, the more confused he became and he couldn't find it.

Out of a desire to survive, he pleaded, "Vermouth, you can't do this, give me another chance, I will explain it to that person!"

"Come on," Nagasawa Yuki removed the gun's safety and wiped off his fingerprints with a silk scarf, "someone has already taken a picture of you shooting. Maybe it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

"Instead of spending more time hiding your whereabouts later, it's better to end it now."

She leaned closer and handed the pistol to Kenzo Masuyama.

At this time, Kenzo Masuyama's mind had already entered the revolving door stage of life, and he had no ability to control his body independently.

Yuki Nagasawa slowly and methodically helped the other person hold the gun, aim, and then shoot.

The bullet entered through the chin, causing excruciating pain.

"It really smells like blood."

Yuki Nagasawa returned to the driver's seat, rolled up the window, leaned back on the steering wheel and pretended to be unconscious.

Oh, by the way, I also want to say something to Gin.

She closed her eyes and sent an email on her phone.

[Pisco died, temporarily pretending to commit suicide. ——Vermouth]

...

Outside the old building of Beihu City Hotel.

Gin quickly read the email on his phone and snorted, "This old man Pisco has really regressed. He can't even handle such a simple thing."

"Brother..." Vodka grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, "What should we do now? I'd better go and retrieve the computer that Pisco left in the wine cellar."

Gin didn't give the order immediately, but looked out the window first.

After waiting for a few breaths, he said, "No, leave it there first. I need to wait and see if the woman will come."

"There's no trace of her anywhere. Even Vermouth didn't see her in the hotel. It's a bit strange."

Gin smiled and said, "If it's not her... then I want to see who the person who put the bug in the car is."

At this time, Vodka couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, "Brother, why are you so sure that the other party will come here, and what does it have to do with the organization's computer?"

Gin sighed, "Vermouth said that the police received a call in advance, and the detectives had already started protecting Shigehiko Tsuguchi a few days ago."

"In other words, the person who called the police must have known that we were going to attack Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi."

"Heh, at first I thought the police were surrounding that guy for some political reason, but now it seems that there is a mastermind behind all this."

"I guess the other party should be Shirley's current lover. He learned about the organization from Shirley and came forward to help Shirley so that Shirley didn't have to show up herself."

"If that's the case, then their ultimate goal this time, in addition to disrupting the organization's actions, is probably to obtain more information and intelligence."

Where does information intelligence come from?

Of course, that was all of Pisco's personal belongings.

Among these, modern information carriers such as mobile phones and computers are the main ones.

As he thought about it, Gin's tone suddenly became relaxed, "Since the other party can do so many things in secret, he might know that Pisco left his personal computer here."

"But it doesn't matter. If someone comes, we'll do it. If no one comes, forget it."

"Shirley is not a stupid person, and the lover she found must not be an ordinary person either."

"Just think of it as fishing. Whether the fish will take the bait is not something I should worry about."

"I don't like wasting my efforts, but today I'll make an exception for you, Shirley...!"