Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 152 Urban Will-O-Wisp Legend
"Okay, these are not the point. The point is why are you two here, and each of you is carrying a big-headed doll?"

Mochizuki silently praised Shiratori in her heart. Being a bureaucrat was not a guarantee. Her good subordinate was born with the talent to handle this kind of thing. It seemed that she would have to rely on him more in the future.

It would be best to find a way to get paid without having to go to work, so that when Wang Yue goes on a business trip to make extra money in the future, he won't have to be chased by his boss so miserably.

"This, of course, is evidence from the fire scene!"

Mihezi held her chin, sat down on the leather sofa Mochizuki bought for herself, and said nonchalantly.

Fire incidents have occurred frequently in various cities in Tokyo in the past few days. Yesterday, a body was found at the fire scene, and the case was therefore transferred to the Search Division.

Because there were so many places and numbers of fires, Officer Megure was still contacting the criminal police in other jurisdictions. The two of them had nothing to do, so they had to sort out the evidence left at the crime scene, and these dolls were one of them.

The location of the accident was an abandoned temple. The fire point was located in the main hall. The dolls were found in the temple's warehouse. They had almost no connection with the crime scene. After confirmation by colleagues from the laboratory testing department, they were found. was thrown out.

In the search section, there are many people but a small place. Mihezi took Takagi as a free labor force to move all the unsuspecting things to the supernatural incident processing department where Mochizuki is located. Before the case is solved, it can be regarded as temporary storage!

As for scaring people, Mochizuki just happened to meet him at the right time. Miheko's real target is actually Miss Hirota Masami who went out to buy supper.

This beautiful police officer is usually interested in those fascinating things, and her reaction is the most interesting.

"Fire?"

Mochizuki leaned on the chair and turned her neck uncomfortably. She had lowered her head and played with her mobile phone a little too frequently recently. She was probably not far away from suffering from cervical spondylosis.

But if she remembered correctly, the entire Tokyo area was facing the passage of a typhoon a few days ago. Fires could break out in this kind of weather. It didn't take much to guess that it was arson.

Forget it, this kind of ordinary case has nothing to do with her. Mochizuki shook her head, took out a pillowcase from the drawer and put it around her neck. She planned to take a nap to recuperate, but when she looked up, she saw Guangtian Detective Feng Fenghuo. broke in.

Not to mention it was a midnight snack, there wasn't even a single thread in his hand. Not only that, his whole body was shaking like a dice.

"Hirota, are you okay?"

Chiba stood up in surprise. Detective Hirota was fine when he went out, but why did the kung fu man become like this all of a sudden?

"Police Department, it turns out you are here, how great it is!"

Masami Hirota looked at Mochizuki who was sitting on the chair, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The organization had gone crazy these past few days, and suddenly began to investigate internal personnel. Several peripheral members had been secretly executed in the past two days.

Dajun has not contacted her for several days, which makes her feel uneasy. She does not have access to the organization's intranet, and has been asking Shiho to help her pay attention to this news in the past few days.

Of course, the death of a few people is not actually an important thing to her. People die every day in the organization. Over time, death becomes just a symbol in Hirota Masami's heart.

As long as the prince has nothing to do, it will be fine. Yami's heart is actually very small. She can only accommodate her sister and boyfriend. She can't care about other people and has no position to care about them.

But just now, she suddenly received a text message from her sister on her mobile phone. One of the three whiskeys who joined the organization at the same time as Dajun was confirmed to be an undercover police officer.

Masami Hirota's heart felt cold. She had long discovered that there was a problem with the identity of the prince, but she had always been lucky.

What if she was mistaken and the Maharaja actually had no problem?
Hirota Masami bit her lip and tried not to let tears fall. In fact, what she should consider most now was the safety of herself and Shiho. The organization's tolerance for traitors was very small, and the only outcome was death if they were discovered.

Those who were involved with the traitors would not be let go, but now her mind was filled with the Maharaja, and by the time she realized what she was doing, she had already rushed back to the Metropolitan Police Department, and she was confused and somehow ended up back here.

Gin is responsible for dealing with traitors in the organization. All members stationed in Japan must participate in this kind of task unconditionally. It is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky to save someone in this situation.

Moreover, the Maharaja's hiding place is said to have been discovered by an outside member, and he is now at the end of his rope and forced to live in an abandoned building.Now even if she ran to the White Horse Police Chief's desk and revealed her identity, she might not have time to save people.

Hirota Masami clutched her cell phone tightly and put all her hope on the person in front of her. Apart from the Mochizuki Police Department, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could save the prince.

"Guangtian, sit down and talk slowly."

Miheko helped him to the sofa, took the coffee from Takagi's hand and handed it to Masami Hirota, who was already distracted.

"Ms. Hirota, you can't believe the legend that Officer Sato told you and be frightened like this!"

Takagi Wataru placed the three dolls neatly in the corner and squeezed out a few words dryly.

Although he and Chiba both agreed to trick Detective Hirota, they had not yet implemented it, and Miss Hirota had no reason to look like she had seen a ghost.

By the way, that urban will-o'-the-wisp legend, Hirota Masami suddenly jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Mochizuki's side, grabbed the person and rushed outside without saying a word. She finally thought of a perfect reason.

She had no way of explaining the situation to the Mochizuki Police Department in a short period of time, and she couldn't explain it clearly. In this case, she was simply asked to impersonate the legendary Qinglu Huo once, and set off a fire out of thin air to prevent the organization from attacking. The pursuit of the Maharaja.

All it takes is to set a fire. Anyway, fires are breaking out everywhere in Tokyo these days. Even if Officer Mochizuki is suspicious, she has a reason to prevaricate.

"Hey!"

Mochizuki was almost dragged to the point of being chewed out, and his wrists were pinched and bruised. His whole body felt strangely like an unreasonable disaster.

Can we talk to you if we have something to say? This level can be considered an assault on the police.

"Police Department, I encountered a supernatural incident on my way back to the police station. Please come with me."

Ignoring Mochizuki's struggle, Masami Hirota forced him into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped directly towards the road, leaving behind three confused little heads and a vibrating mobile phone.

A research institute under Baijiu Pharmaceutical Company
Miyano Shiho tiredly took a cup of coffee and looked at the ceiling with dull eyes.

The organization is currently researching a drug. It is said that her parents were also involved in the past, and since she inherited her parents' scientific research genes, she naturally became the person in charge of this project.

Although the whole project seems bizarre to her, it is what she is currently doing.

No one can disobey the order of the organization, and she has her own reasons why she cannot disobey it. The research has been stalled for a long time. It is said that the boss is very dissatisfied. It seems that there is no way to postpone the human experiment any longer.

Sighing slightly, Miyano Shiho picked up his cell phone and called his sister.

She had just forgotten to send the code name of the traitor, which was not rye whiskey but Scotch whiskey. This result made her disappointed for a long time, and of course she breathed a sigh of relief.

She really didn't like her sister's boyfriend, but she didn't want this to happen. If that Zhu Xingda was an undercover agent, her sister would definitely be implicated. She couldn't imagine what would happen then.

The result was contrary to her expectation. After this time, she probably had no reason to stop the two of them from coming together.

Miyano Shiho lowered his head in frustration. He called several times but no one answered. He didn't know what his sister was doing. There was no communication problem. He was obviously very anxious just now, but now he didn't respond.

Could it be that she couldn't wait to contact that Morohoshi in person? Gin's purge operation didn't find out the problem with this person. Logically speaking, she should be relieved, but there was always a thought in her heart that she didn't like him. She doesn't know if it's her own problem or what.

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho snorted and threw down his cell phone arrogantly. Damn Gin, he must have failed to investigate carefully. There is definitely something wrong with that Morohoshi. Maybe Scotland is the one who was wronged. This time he chased For the shop operation, just Bourbon and Rye are active. These two people are not good at all.

(End of this chapter)