Mochizuki followed the management staff to the warehouse dedicated to storing antiques, and looked at all the collections collected by Suzuki Jirokichi. Basically, there is no major problem, and of course there will be no fakes. After all, the people under the Suzuki consortium are not vegetarians. of.

"Officer Mochizuki, how are these things?"

Suzuki Jirokichi touched his big bald head, with a bright smile on his face, obviously quite confident in his collection.

"Consultant Suzuki, there is nothing wrong with these collections, and you can rest assured to display them tomorrow."

Mochizuki blinked her big eyes in disappointment, because she had waited for so long, and there was no chance of it being useful at all, the key is her small money, this time she didn't even earn back the money to buy clothes.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Mochizuki screamed, and the bone fan flashed out of his hand immediately. It was the sound of a pistol. Judging from the loudness of the sound, it seemed to be a standard pistol issued by the Metropolitan Police Department. It seems that the only policemen on the scene are her and a few high-level officers. something happened.

The Suzuki couple standing at the back were a bit bored, but when they were about to leave, they saw the fan in Mochizuki's hands from scratch, and their four eyes immediately opened wide.

"Officer Mochizuki, don't worry. There are probably guests hunting in the woods outside. Since we got here, there have been gunshots every so often. Nothing will happen."

Suzuki Tomoko pulled the two big men behind, grabbed Mochizuki's hand by herself, her attitude became obviously enthusiastic, and her eyes were fixed on the fan in Mochizuki's hand. If it weren't for the restriction of noble etiquette, she would probably start to take a look.

"Maybe I'm worrying too much. Since there's nothing to do here, I'll take my leave first!"

Mochizuki put her hands behind her back, and quickly left under Tomoko Suzuki's fiery eyes. She didn't know what this Mrs. Suzuki was up to, and it made her feel a little scared.

The banquet in the hall has come to an end, except for some people who are still insisting on seeing each other, everyone else has gone to the room to rest.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Hearing the gunshots in his ears, Ireland hesitated. Just now they destroyed the mission that Gin was in charge of. Based on his knowledge of Gin, this matter will not pass so quickly. In this case, it is best to keep your tail between your legs. To be human, but Pisker simply wouldn't listen.

Not to mention that there are still three members of the organization here, who have become code members in just one year. He doesn't believe that those few people will be trash in Pisk's mouth.

"It's just two people who died. Are there still few people who died at your hands in these years?"

Pisk took off his expensive suit and smiled at his proud apprentice. Hiding under the old man's gentle and elegant appearance was a dirty and sinful heart.

"It's not about these two people. If you just want their lives, I can get rid of them immediately, but the follow-up plan is not a bit hasty."

Ireland's current position has basically not relied on Pisk, but because of his relationship, it has been sent to other countries for activities. There are very few members in Japan who have a good relationship with him.

The target's information was all from Pisk's mouth. Originally, he would not question the foster father's request, but now his emotions are too abnormal.

With the organization's behavior style, once there is a mistake, they will end up in a dead end, so he can't help but not worry, besides, the target this time is not a good one, usually people who take advantage of the fire will have no good end.

"You were not so timid when you were a child, are you just growing up now?"

Pisk took out two wine glasses from the cabinet, and took out a bottle of wine that had been preserved for a long time from his suitcase, poured it into the glasses, and sat on the sofa to taste it slowly.

"Father!"

Ireland is a little anxious. If this mission fails, there will be no place for them in the organization, and the police of the Metropolitan Police Department will not let them go.

"Okay, the bullet has been fired, and now you have nothing to do if you go back on your word."

Pisk opened his eyes and stared at the wall clock in the guest room for a few seconds. The pointer and the minute hand had coincided again. It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was also the time when their plan officially started.

Pisk had a ferocious smile on his face, like a ghost in hell, showing off his evil deeds to others.

Ireland sighed. If he had known that this was what his adoptive father was going to do, he would not have come back from abroad. Now that he was riding a tiger, he could only hope that there would be no problems with the plan.

The two held their own concerns, drank silently, and waited for the moment when the castle boiled. Neither of them noticed that the wall clock facing them was emitting a dim light at a certain angle. It was something they often used. Organization of micro-surveillance cameras specially developed for the Operations Group.

The big star Sharon Wynyard sat at the table and looked at the screen on the computer, with a playful smile on her face, took off her earphones, picked up her mobile phone and started sending emails.

Everything is expected by the boss, and the next step depends on the development of the incident. If she is lucky, she can start the next step tomorrow.

It's just that the old guy Pisc really caught her off guard. People really get greedy as they get older, and even Ireland is involved. He really is so stupid.

She doesn't leave any retreat for herself, it's just that she doesn't need to miss the old love. The end of this mission is his death date. Qin Jiu should be waiting at the pier right now, and then she can watch a good show .

Mochizuki was woken up by the knock on the door. She picked up her phone and checked the time. It was just after midnight, which meant she had fallen asleep for less than an hour.

"Officer Mochizuki, something happened outside, and someone died."

The urgent voice of the waiter floated in through the crack of the door. Mochizuki was still lazily lying on the dead body, so she hurriedly got out of bed and opened the room. There was a dark crowd outside.

Besides the waiter, Lu Chuanguang and others were also there, and Mochizuki took two steps back reflexively. This group of people didn't sleep at night, so they knew what was going to happen.

"Sister Mochizuki~"

Kudo Shinichi squeezed out from the crowd, this fanatical detective had already got the news, and was about to show off his skills with Mochizuki, when he suddenly saw Mochizuki's attire, is this still the dominatrix he knew?
Kudo Shinichi's original shrill voice has also become twisted, and he can't be blamed for it. It's because Officer Mochizuki has changed a bit too much. He only wears a nightdress and no shoes on his feet, and he doesn't have the same voice when he was educated. The cold temperament, now looks a little confused, and it's strange to look good, of course, it's still a little worse than Xiaolan.

"We are waiting for you outside."

Lu Chuanguang coughed twice, passed the waiter and closed the door of Mochizuki's room again, and also blocked all peeping sight outside the door.

The whiskey trio had known that Pisk would do something, so they never took a break. Sure enough, people died in the middle of the night.

Toru Amuro frowned, hid aside and sent the photo of the deceased just taken to Yuya Kazami. It is impossible for Pisk to kill people indiscriminately under such circumstances. The identity of this person is definitely not simple, and he must be deployed in advance.

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