Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 6 Action in the Dark
It's better to be early than to be timely. Mochizuki never thought that going to the izakaya an hour earlier would still fail to avoid the same result.

Yumi was so drunk that she fell asleep with her arms around the table. As for Meihezi, she killed all directions by herself. There were three male compatriots in the shop, two were lying down, and the other was begging for mercy.

Mochizuki touched the shriveled wallet, and it was too late to say that he didn't know them or know.

In the end, the three of Mochizuki were all sent back to Tokyo by the police car, and the luxury seaside trip they had agreed could only end without a problem.

Migoko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto were taken to the police station for criticism and education, and compensated for their mental and physical losses by the way, while Mochizuki stayed in the car driven back by the police uncle to think about life.

It was already the beginning of the day, and Mochizuki, who had been hungry all day, found a convenience store near the police station and bought three bento boxes that were about to expire. He settled one box first, and then took the remaining two boxes back to the car to wait.

The small mistakes of Sato Migoko and Miyamoto Yumi are not enough to enjoy the standard of the police station's pork cutlet rice set meal. After all, they just made mistakes that a drunk person will make, and they will definitely have to come out hungry in a while.

"Brother, there are only these two copies."

A burly man wearing sunglasses and dressed like a triad brother was holding two lunch boxes that were about to expire, and was talking to the man sitting in the antique car.

It was a black Porsche, the body was spotlessly polished, and the person in the car was smoking. Due to the distance, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Driving a luxury car to eat discounted bento, the rich second generation come to experience life, Mochizuki looked down at the bento in his hand, the taste is not very good, if not for the lack of money, she would not eat this kind of food even if she was killed.

Vodka, the rich second-generation strong man who was complained by Mochizuki, didn't feel that there was anything strange about what he did. Today is an early off-duty time, and it would be nice to have a bento to eat.

Usually at this time, he would drive hard without complaint, and go to various mission locations with his elder brother to work. It would be nice to have a bite of dry bread during the period.

The organization recently planned to recruit a group of newcomers, and sent several waves of people to follow up and investigate suitable personnel. He and his elder brother have also been busy with this matter for several days. Today is finally over for the time being, and we can go home and rest.

After eating the bento in two or three bites of vodka, he sorted out the garbage and sat quietly on the side waiting for his elder brother's instructions.

"drive"

The man sitting in the co-pilot put down the lunch box in his hand, picked up a cigarette again and lit it. In the light brought by the moment the match struck, his long silver hair was fluttering in the wind.

The car left quickly, and Mochizuki also looked away. After a long night, she couldn't go back to sleep in her beloved bed, damn Yumi and Migoko.

……

In a windowless room in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's office building, three men are discussing a plan of action.

"The organization's investigation of your files has ended, and soon you will become grassroots personnel working for them, and you can only rely on yourself in the next stage."

The only middle-aged man who was sitting spoke slowly, his severely burned right eye gave off a terrifying feeling in the darkness.

He was holding a push-button mobile phone in his hand, and the screen was flashing brightly, obviously confirming some news.

"Now you still have room for regret, Jiang Gu Ling."

The man spoke slowly, with a heavy tone.

The blond black-skinned man named Jiang Gu took off the hat he was wearing and showed a bright smile.

"I have no way out, no matter which side it is."

It was clearly just a plausible statement, but it inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression.

The sitting man slowly put down his cell phone, took out a document from the drawer, and pointed at the man standing quietly in the corner.

"Yuya Kazama, from now on he will be your contact person in the police, and no one will know your identity as an undercover agent except me and him."

After finishing speaking, he put the documents on the table, turned around and walked out the door.

"From next month, I will be transferred to the Nagano Police Headquarters as the Chief of the First Search Section. All traces of your stay in the police academy have been erased. This is the only document left. Now hand it over to You handle it yourself."

Jiang Guling picked up the bag and exerted a little force in his hands. The few pages were the only proof of his existence in the bright world.

Those photos taken with my companions, dealing with the past events together, and envisioning the future together will no longer exist from now on, and even the name Fuguya Rei will no longer appear in the world.

"Mr. Falling Valley"

Kazami Yu also reminded them that they had stayed here for too long and had to leave immediately, otherwise they would be discovered by others.

"Help me keep it safe."

Toru Amuro opened his mouth, then turned around and left without hesitation, even if everyone in the world didn't know that he was a policeman, as long as he remembered his identity, that was enough.

Besides, Jing Guang and the others will never forget that the most urgent task now is to gain the trust of the organization. Being a useless grassroots person is useless.

In order to obtain more information about the organization, he will use all means to climb up the ladder. It is probably impossible for those former companions to meet again. I hope they all have a bright and bright future. The safety is left to them, and he is responsible for the rest.

Jiang Gu Ling carefully packed the documents, put them on the table, put on his hat again, lowered the brim of the hat, and disappeared into the darkness.

Rather than reminiscing about the sealed life here, it is better to focus on the organization. With the brutal nature of that group of people, they will never give him a high salary in vain. I am afraid that there will be tasks for him to complete in the future. His focus.

The same scene happened in another part of the Metropolitan Police Department. Zhu Fu Jingguang, who worked in the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, also received a top-secret mission. He changed his name and changed his surname to sneak into an organization as an undercover policeman.

The same problem, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not speak from the beginning to the end, just stood quietly, the whole person was hidden in the shadow of the room, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, but it should be the same as the blond man answer.

The lights in the two rooms were always on, but the people who were supposed to stand here to bathe in the light did not know if they could return safely.

At the same time, Miheko Sato and Yumi Miyamoto finally came out of the police station. They were completely sober from the wine, but they were a little depressed.

Mochizuki angrily threw two lunch boxes over, locked the car door from the inside, and stood in the cold wind to eat a lunch box, which was already a good deal for them.

After all, it was up to these two people to drive the car back, and wait for her to torture her when she got home. This time, she must help them get rid of this bad habit.

(End of this chapter)