Coroner Coroner

She glanced at the ground downstairs and complained helplessly:

"We all reminded the Japanese police in advance, but they didn't even deploy defenses on the ground."

"This really underestimates the cadres of the organization..."

The voice just fell...

There was a crisp sound of glass cracking.

"Huh?!" Lin Xin was slightly taken aback.

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

I saw Curacao, who was in a desperate situation, leaping backwards.

She slammed straight through the glass and jumped out of the window.

Like a bird flying to the sky.

Everyone present was stunned.

Then, under the dumbstruck eyes of all the police officers, Curacao jumped out of the window and landed firmly on the ground.

Unscathed and safe, it landed on the ground.

"This, this landed?!"

Lin Xin was dumbfounded when he saw it:

"Wearing high heels, jumping directly from the 5th floor..."

"It's, it's all right?"

"What's so strange about that?"

Belmode looked over with some puzzlement:

"It's just a jump from the 5th floor..."

"Can't you do it too?"

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi had a strange expression: "I mean...""

"What brand are her high heels?"

"It won't break if you jump off the fifth floor?"

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

Belmode looked over blankly.

"It's all this quality??"

Lin Xinyi's expression froze.

"yes…"

Belmode also often jumps off buildings in high heels.

These days, if you don't wear high heels and come out to fight, how dare you call yourself a female agent?

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

Lin Xinyi: "..."

"Forget it..." He stopped asking.

It is only as if a new scientific phenomenon has been discovered.

As for Curacao's anti-gravity skirt that kept hanging down when he jumped off the building, he had completely ignored it.

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

Curacao has successfully thrown off the pursuers.

She snatched a car on the side of the road, stepped on the accelerator, and revved the engine, leaving behind a puff of arrogant car exhaust.

However, the Japanese police received the warning hastily and were not fully prepared.

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

So the ground is not armed at all.

Seeing that Curacao had already snatched the car and drove away, the pursuit convoy of the Japanese police set off in a hurry to catch up.

It seems that they will not be able to catch up.

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

"What should we do now?"

Lin Xinyi can also see that the situation is not good now.

They also don't know if Curacao managed to get the undercover list before being stopped by the Japanese police.

If this list has been obtained by her and brought back to the organization safely by her...

Then his old friend, Police Officer Jianggu, will be in danger.

"How to do?"

Belmode is not nervous at all:

"Actually, the safest course of action is to do nothing."

"Anyway, we're just ghosts."

"What does that undercover list have to do with us?"

At most, Bourbon and Keir are just unlucky.

She is not interested in taking risks for people who have nothing to do with her.

but…

Belmode secretly glanced at Lin Xinyi.

Lin Xinyi was about to say something but stopped thinking about something, as if he couldn't wait to refute her cold-blooded remarks that were desperate for help.

really...

She's been a bad woman all her life.

How can such a good policeman be taught?

"Let's go."

Belmode sighed helplessly.

Before Lin Xinyi could speak, she had already got up and walked to the door:

"Japanese police are unreliable."

"We'll just do it ourselves."

...........................

Curacao is lucky today.

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

After all, she only sneaked into the police station recently, and the time she lurked was too short to 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 would patiently lurk in the police station for a few more weeks, or even months, until she had enough information in her hands, and she was [-]% sure before stealing the information.

But the leader insisted on speeding up the progress, rushing to get the undercover list.

Curacao had no choice but to bite the bullet and do so.

As a result, it was no surprise that she was caught during the operation.

Fortunately, she was born with a super memory that never forgets, and her eyes are comparable to human flesh cameras, so she was able to write down the undercover list in time during this hasty exposure.

But even so, Curacao is not sure that it can guarantee the completion of the task.

After all, if you wrote down the list, you must be able to bring it back alive.

It is not an easy task to break out from the police station under the already exposed situation——

She originally thought so.

result…

Security at the Police Agency is surprisingly weak today.

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

They were all called out for morning duties.

Many of them were wounded and taken to the hospital.

Especially the action team that met Mr. Bourbon...

In short, Curacao escaped from the police station without any risk, and did not encounter any masters who could match her to stop her.

After snatching a car, she even relied on her advanced driving skills that were not inferior to bourbon and vodka to throw the incompetent police chasers farther and farther behind.

Even so, Curacao is not taking it lightly.

She didn't wait to escape safely before going back to report to Rum.

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

"Mr. Rum."

"Bourbon, Keele, Stout, Acquavitt, Riesling on the undercover list."

There are so many undercover agents in the organization...

As for this, it is only controlled by the Japanese public security family...

Curacao couldn't help slandering a few words in his heart.

But at the same time, the action of sending text messages in her hands did not stop for a moment:

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