Coroner Ke Xue

Chapter 655 How many undercover agents are there?

How to deal with Curacao is another matter.

The first problem facing Lin Xinyi and Belmode is how to prevent Curacao from getting the undercover list.

And they had not expected in advance that the Japanese public security would have such weight of information.

Unexpectedly, Rum's crony Curacao had already sneaked into the police station.

When Curacao received the call from Rum, he was still sitting in the police station working.

She could start moving at any time, without even having to waste time traveling.

It happened too suddenly.

Even if they had timely information about the Curacao operation through phone tapping, they could not think of any way to prevent her from getting the list in their haste.

So Lin Xinyi had no choice but to repeat his old tricks and ask Noah's Ark to make anonymous calls to the senior commanders of the Japanese Public Security Bureau so that they could take precautions against Curacao's actions in a timely manner.

But it's a pity

They overestimated the combat effectiveness of the Japanese police.

The efficiency of the operation in Curacao was also underestimated.

Not long after Rum issued the order, not long after Noah's Ark made the anonymous phone call, it only took ten minutes in total.

In front of Lin Xinyi and Belmode, Curaçao demonstrated what high-quality human women are.

Yes, right in front of them.

Because Lin Xinyi and Belmod had finished drinking tea at the Japanese police station in the morning, and now they have returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.

And the police department where Curacao lurks

In fact, it's right opposite the Metropolitan Police Building.

Manager Lin was sitting in his office and could directly see the situation at the police station opposite.

So the two of them watched helplessly. The anonymous call had just been made. It didn't take long.

In the police station building opposite, there was an explosion like fried beans.

Upon hearing this, the Japanese police, who had received the news in a hurry, and Curaçao, who acted quickly, collided in the building.

Moreover, both sides also used guns.

I don’t know if Curacao had stolen any information at this time.

But what they know is:

The firecracker-like gunfire only rang out for a while.

Then there was a faint roar of anger.

Lin Xin's ears were extremely powerful, and he faintly heard the roar coming from the building opposite:

"Stop, don't let her run away!"

"."

"Let's capture him without any effort——"

"You have no way to escape!"

Then, he saw the back of a young woman faintly emerging from the edge of a window on the fifth floor opposite.

White shirt, high heels, slim-fitting blue suit skirt, and that tall, slender, standard beauty figure with clear curves.

Just looking at her back by the window, she really looks like a frail, elegant and quiet ordinary female clerk.

But she held the gun tightly in her hand, the wig askew on her forehead, and a slender silver ponytail that jumped out from under the black wig. But they are all silently telling everyone that this woman's identity is not simple.

"Is that Curacao?"

Lin Xinyi looked at Belmode beside him.

"Yes." Belmod just glanced briefly and recognized this old acquaintance from a distance: "That's her."

"It looks like she's going to be caught."

Lin Xinyi noticed that Curaçao had been blocked in the dead end of the corridor by a group of heavily armed public security police.

There was only one window behind her, and outside the window was the air five stories high.

There are pursuers in front and a cliff behind.

Curacao is in dire straits.

"It's not that simple."

Belmode sighed slightly.

She glanced at the ground downstairs and complained helplessly:

"We all warned the Japanese police in advance, but they didn't even set up defenses on the ground."

"This really underestimates the cadres of the organization."

The words just fell

There was a crisp sound of glass exploding.

"Huh?!" Lin Xinyi was slightly startled.

The public security police officers who faced Curacao opened their mouths in surprise.

I saw Curaçao, who was in a desperate situation, jumping back gracefully.

She smashed through the glass and jumped out of the window.

Like a bird flying into the sky.

Everyone present was stunned.

Then, under the stunned gazes of the public security police, Curacao jumped out of the window and landed firmly on the ground.

It landed on the ground unscathed and safe.

"This, this is what happened?!"

Lin Xinyi was stunned:

"Wear high heels and jump directly from the fifth floor."

"It's okay?"

"What's so strange about this?"

Belmode looked over with some confusion:

"Just jumped from the 5th floor"

"Can't you do it too?"

"Uh" Lin Xinyi had a strange expression: "I mean"

"What brand are her high heels?"

"You can jump off the 5th floor and it won't be damaged?"

"Huh?" I saw Belmode looking over with a blank look on his face: "High heels"

"Aren't all high heels of this quality?"

“They are all of this quality??”

Lin Xinyi's expression froze.

"yes."

Belmode also often jumps off buildings in high heels.

How dare you say you are a female agent if you don't wear high heels these days when you go out to fight?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a "you are not normal" worry and concern in her eyes.

Lin Xinyi: "."

"Forget it." He stopped asking.

Just think of it as discovering a new scientific phenomenon.

As for the anti-gravity skirt that always hung down when he jumped from the building in Curacao, he had completely ignored it because he was used to it.

And just when Lin Xinyi was shocked by the terrifying quality of the high heels under her feet.

Curacao had successfully shaken off its pursuers.

She casually grabbed a car on the side of the road, stepped on the accelerator, revved the engine, and left a trail of arrogant car exhaust fumes.

The Japanese police received the warning in a hurry and were not fully prepared.

In addition, normal people like them obviously didn't realize that the enemy they encountered this time would be Ke Xue warriors who could jump directly from the fifth floor to the downstairs.

So there was no defense on the ground at all.

Seeing that everyone in Curacao had already grabbed the car and drove off, the Japanese police's pursuit convoy hurriedly set off to catch up.

It seems that I can't catch up.

"Alas" Belmode sighed in disappointment: "They are really useless guys."

"What should we do now?"

Lin Xinyi also saw that the situation was not good now.

They didn't know whether Curaçao had successfully obtained the undercover list before being stopped by the Japanese police.

If she had already obtained this list and brought it safely back to the organization.

Then his old friend, Officer Fenggu, would be in danger.

"what to do?"

Belmod was not nervous at all:

"In fact, the safest thing to do is to do nothing."

"We are just moles anyway."

What does checking undercover have to do with them being the mole?

At most, undercover agents like Bourbon and Kiel were unlucky.

She has no interest in taking risks for people who have nothing to do with her.

but

Belmode glanced at Lin Xinyi secretly.

Lin Xinyi was thinking about something but hesitated, as if he couldn't wait to refute her cold-blooded remarks.

Really.

She has been a bad woman all her life.

How could he teach such a good policeman?

"Let's go."

Belmode sighed helplessly.

Before Lin Xinyi spoke, she had already stood up and walked towards the door:

"The Japanese police are unreliable."

"We'll do it ourselves."

Curacao had a lot of luck today.

She originally thought that Rum's imposing order would put her in danger.

After all, she had only recently infiltrated the police station, and her lurking time was so short that she couldn't even figure out the security mechanism of this building.

If you act rashly, you may be discovered by the enemy.

According to the original plan, she was going to lurk patiently in the police station for a few more weeks, or even months, until she had enough information and was 100% sure before stealing it.

But the leader insisted on speeding up the process and rushed to get the undercover list.

Curacao had no choice but to bite the bullet and comply.

She was already lurking in the police station under a false identity.

After receiving Rum's order, he broke into the police station's data center without hesitation.

Not surprisingly, she was caught during the operation.

Fortunately, she was born with a photographic memory and a pair of eyes comparable to human cameras, so she was able to memorize the undercover list in time during this hastily exposed operation.

But even so, Curacao is not sure that it can complete the task.

After all, I have written down the list, so I have to be able to take the list back alive.

It is not an easy matter to break out from the police station when the situation has been exposed——

That's what she originally thought.

result

The security force of the National Police Agency is surprisingly weak today.

There are also a lot fewer Japanese police officers on duty here——

They had all been transferred out to carry out their morning duties.

Many of them were injured and admitted to the hospital.

Especially the action team that met Mr. Bourbon

In short, Curacao escaped from the police station without any danger, and did not encounter any masters who could match her in the whole process.

After grabbing a car, she relied on her advanced driving skills that were not inferior to bourbon or vodka to keep the incompetent police pursuers behind her farther and farther away.

Even so, Curacao did not take it lightly.

She did not wait for a complete and safe escape before going back to report the situation to Rum.

Instead, while driving away from the scene, in a serious violation of traffic laws and regulations, he held the steering wheel with one hand and quickly sent a text message to Rum:

"Mr. Rum."

"The undercover list includes Bourbon, Kiel, Stout, Aquavit, Riesling."

There are so many undercover agents in the organization.

That's all, it's only in the hands of the Japanese police.

Curacao couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

But at the same time, she never stopped sending text messages:

"At present, I have successfully escaped from the police station."

"Please provide next instructions."

Confirm and send.

The text message with fatal information was sent out like this.

“Bourbon, Kiel, Stout, Aquavit, Riesling.”

The other end of the text message sent.

A man was chanting the names slowly.

"In the organization"

"How many undercover agents are there?"

Lin Xinyi couldn't help but complain:

“Forget it Bourbon and Kiel.”

"Stout, Aquavit, Riesling, who are these?"

"They are all senior cadres of the organization"

"And they are all very capable cadres."

Belmode could no longer maintain her always mysterious and elegant expression.

Fortunately, Lin Xinyi took her on the right path in time.

Otherwise, with such a large number of undercover teammates, she would have to be buried with the organization sooner or later.

"Mr. Lin, Miss Chris."

The sound of Noah's Ark slowly sounded, interrupting their sighs:

"I have intercepted this text message."

"What should we do next? Should we just block it and not send it, or should we modify it and send it to Rum?"

Yes, the text message from Curacao never reached Rum.

Because sending text messages also has to go through the base station.

All communication base stations in Tokyo are now under the control of Noah's Ark.

There's this sci-fi artificial intelligence controlling Tokyo's communications network.

Whether or not this text message from Curacao can be sent, who it is sent to, and what content is sent is actually decided by Noah’s Ark.

It can completely borrow Curacao's mobile phone number, write down a few names and send it to Rum.

but.

"This text message."

Belmode pondered for a moment and then quickly made a decision:

"Don't modify it yet, and don't send it to me."

"Should we not send it?" Lin Xinyi tried to put forward an opinion: "If there is no news from Curacao, will Rum be aware of it?"

"That can't be sent either."

"At least, we can't send it until we're sure we can capture Curacao."

"Otherwise, if we don't catch Curacao, she can escape successfully."

"When Rum confronts her, he will find that someone has modified the list content in the text message."

"So we have to take down Curacao first and then consider whether to send this text message."

Belmode conducted a methodical analysis and pointed out the current focus of action for Lin Xinyi and Noah's Ark:

No matter what, they had to get Curacao under control first.

Curacao must not be allowed back into the organization.

She can't be connected to Rum.

"But." Noah's Ark had some doubts:

"The location of Miss Curacao's mobile phone is now at least 2 kilometers away from you and Mr. Lin."

"According to my analysis, if the other party always maintains the current driving speed"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with that Miss Curacao in a short period of time."

"It doesn't matter."

Belmod smiled preparedly:

"We can't catch her."

"Then let her come to us on her own."

"Oh?" Noah's Ark, who has not yet mastered the machinations of mankind, couldn't help but be curious: "What should we do?"

"It's simple-"

"With you here, this is actually very simple."

Belmode said in a relaxed tone:

"That guy Rum likes to hide his head and show his tail too much. He only gives orders through his mobile phone."

"And his cell phone number."

"We all know that now, don't we?"

Curacao was still on his way to escape in his car.

The text message has been sent by her.

Not long after the text message was sent, a cell phone rang in the car.

Someone called her.

I picked up the phone and looked at it. The number on the caller ID was

"Is it Mr. Rum?"

Curacao immediately answered the phone.

"Curaçao."

Rum's mechanical male voice, which had been changed by software, sounded in her ears again.

Rum's number, Rum's voice.

The other party is obviously Mr. Rum.

Although Curacao is named Rum Cronie.

But she has actually never seen Rum in person, or even heard Rum's real voice.

Every time she received an order from Rum, it was through a mobile phone like now.

So Curaçao did not doubt that he was there, but asked in a respectful tone:

"Mr. Rum, do you have any orders?"

"Are you safe now?"

Rum just asked.

"about there."

"The security at the National Police Agency is weaker than I thought."

"I have basically gotten rid of the police and will be able to return to the organization soon."

"very good."

Rum spoke as concisely and directly as ever:

"Curaçao, come back."

"But don't go back to the organization's stronghold."

"Go to another place—"

"There will be someone there waiting for you."