After disbanding, Shiraishi found a corner to release the mask, sat at home and waited for a while, and the fox returned to the coffee shop by bus.

Shiraishi took the elf ball, put it under the faucet, rinsed it, and brought it to the study.

When the ball was turned on, Miyano Akemi fell to the ground with a plop. The effect of the anesthesia needle was very stable, and her consciousness had not yet recovered.

Holding a cushion, Baishi walked around the people on the ground twice, finding a suitable place to sit down.

Then he took out a thumb-sized thing that looked like a crystal ball from his backpack.

This is the item Shiraishi drew after completing the task of helping the new name Xiang Baoli find his father.

Its name is very simple, just one word, "hidden".

This thing is a one-time consumable. It can materialize the target's interpersonal relationship and related memories into complicated lines.

After cutting the line, the target will forget the relevant people and things, and the person connected at the other end of the line will also have a very vague memory of the target, and assume that she is dead.

Although it is an artifact to get rid of troubles, the target itself also has the side effect of amnesia. After seeing the mission description clearly, Baishi immediately gave up the idea of ​​using it on himself.

It’s okay for Akemi Miyano. Although it’s uncomfortable to forget things, it’s better than dead. There is hope only if you live, and maybe you can get some props to repair the lines in the future.

Anyway, Shiraishi didn't use it by himself, so he didn't get too entangled. He quickly pressed the button and put "Yin" between Miyano Akimi's eyebrows.

The moment the crystal ball comes into contact with the skin, with it as the center, the space within a radius of two meters instantly darkens.

Shiraishi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he saw countless lines protruding from Miyano Akemi's body, divided into black and red, extending to an endless distance.

At the same time, his hand sank, and there was an extra pair of crystal clear scissors.

Shiraishi was not in a hurry to cut it.

He stared at the wires for a while, then tentatively tugged at the black wire closest to him, trying to see who it was connected to.

A picture quickly appeared in front of Baishi.

However, before seeing anything clearly, a red cross suddenly appeared on the screen, followed by four large characters: [Privacy Protection].

Tried a few others, still the same.

"..." How do I know which one to cut!

Shiraishi was lost in thought.

The time for the lines to appear is limited, and he cannot meditate for too long.

Soon, Shiraishi thought of the division of camps in this world - the good guys count as the red side, and the villains count as the black side.

I don't know if it's right or not, but that's the only way to go.

Baishi waved the scissors, and cut all the black threads with a click. He was really curious when cutting, and he didn't know what color the undercover traitors would be.

……

In the outskirts, Gin is letting Vodka drive to the city, preparing for his next task.

Suddenly, as if his memory had been disturbed by something, Miyano Akemi's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

...Why do you suddenly think of her?

Could it be that in the task of killing her, is there any detail that I missed?

Gin frowned.

Although I don't think much of Miyano Akemi, this woman is related to Akai Shuichi after all, so she deserves vigilance.

He thought for a while, took out his phone, and decided to send someone to find out the whereabouts of the body and confirm that he was completely dead.

However, the moment the phone was connected, Qin Jiu was taken aback, as if something in his mind was suddenly cut off.

After a second or two, listening to the "Hello?" sound on the other end of the phone, Gin returned to his senses.

He looked down at the open notepad in his hand, on which Miyano Akemi's name was written.

... This person is obviously dead, why did I want someone to check her just now?Isn't this a waste of manpower?

It must be because I am too tired from work recently, after this month is over, I will give myself half a day off...

The person on the other end of the phone was still waiting for his order, Gin Jiu casually assigned another task and hung up the phone.

He put down his cell phone and notepad, pressed his forehead, leaned against the back of the co-pilot's seat, and fell asleep for a while against the clock.

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Chapter 150 Are You Here To Steal The Corpse?

Yamada Pharmaceutical Co.

The water glass smashed to pieces on the ground, Miyano Shiho stared straight at the ground, and slowly moved his feet away, the upper of the shoe was splashed with water.

The assistant came over with a mop to clean it up. Seeing that Miyano Shiho's face turned pale, she asked suspiciously, "Are you okay?"

Miyano Shiho shook his head, walked out of the laboratory without saying a word, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

She forgot where she heard the news from, but now she is absolutely sure - her sister is dead.

To die at this point in time must have something to do with the organization...

……

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