Coroner Coroner

"Mr. Lin, please..."

"Please be sure to survive!"

He really really didn't want to go through this pain again.

Time to blast:

2 minutes.

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On the streets of Mihua, Gin Jiu's Porsche 356A, which ranks first in the organization's fuel expense reimbursement.

The horrific news was being broadcast simultaneously on the car radio.

"Nani?!"

It was the first time that Gin was so startled that he lost his composure:

"Charter, he was trapped at the scene of the bombing?!"

He couldn't help poking his head out of the window, looking at the Tokyo Tower standing in the distance.

Mingming Pagoda stands there, but the distance of several kilometers and the height of 250 meters are as insurmountable as the sky.

Lin Xinyi, Chartres, the hope of the organization is there!

In order to cultivate this senior undercover agent, the long-term purchase of hot search costs, including the huge economic losses suffered by the Masuyama Group in the investigation, plus the odds and ends of helicopter fuel costs and rocket consumption...

The organization has already spent tens of billions of yen on it!

Seeing that the situation is going well, he never thought that he would be involved in such a crisis!

"Damn! Damn!"

Now Gin really wants to blow the bomber's head off with a sap.

Looking at the unattainable Tokyo Tower in the distance, and the special observatory where his little brother was trapped, he really wanted to fly a helicopter to save people right now.

However, it was too late.

"Brother, don't worry!!"

Gin's face was gloomy, but Vodka's excited voice sounded quietly in his ears:

"think carefully…"

"This is actually a good thing!"

"Good thing?"

The undercover agent worth tens of billions of yen is gone, is this a good thing?

"Of course!"

I saw a wise light flashing in Vodka's eyes:

"Didn't the news say that Chartrell stayed next to the bomb to save the citizens of Tokyo?"

"Sacrificing oneself for others, selfless dedication, courageous sacrifice..."

"How does this look like someone from our organization?"

how?

Can't our organization have good people?

Gin was in a bad mood and wanted to refute, but quickly reacted:

Yup…

How could the organization have such bad people?

Can this kind of bad guy be a member of the organization?

"I think he must have been instigated by the Japanese police."

"He has long since become a real policeman!"

Vodka analyzed loudly:

"This guy is probably a traitor to the organization."

"The bomber not only made him expose his ugly face in one fell swoop, but also helped us deal with the traitor."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

There was a subtle silence...

Gin was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly laughed:

"Haha... Vodka, your words really reminded me."

"Big brother?"

Tears of excitement welled up in Vodka's eyes.

He had spoken bad things about Lin Xinyi for so long, did Brother Gin finally listen to him once?

Is Lin Xinyi's criminal act of being a model police officer for free whoring organization funds finally being realized by everyone?

The more vodka thought about it, the more difficult it became.

Fortunately, when everyone was deceived by that bad boy, he has been working hard to persevere.

He was thinking so...

All of a sudden, Gin Jiu said with great admiration:

"Vodka, you're right."

"Charterer can't be such a bad guy."

"It is impossible for him to die for the citizens of Tokyo."

"Concerned about chaos, I didn't think of it just now..."

After a slight meal of gin, he looked at Tokyo Tower with even more relief:

"It's all Chartler's plan."

"He must have mastered the way to break the situation and has the confidence to protect himself comprehensively, so he deliberately put on a posture of not being afraid of sacrifice, and took the initiative to stay at the scene."

"In this way, he can make great contributions to saving Tokyo in one fell swoop under the attention of the media."

"He can also use practical actions to convince everyone that he is a selfless and fearless model policeman."

High, this trick is really high.

While gaining the trust of the people, we did not forget to help the organization save a sum of publicity funds.

With Lin Xinyi's current reputation, coupled with his performance that is enough to move Japan and the earth this time, the trending searches will not be full.

At that time, not only will the organization not need to spend money, but the organization can also use vodka to secretly control the operation of the "Lin Xinyi Fan Club" to make a good amount of money from the fan economy.

"Hahahaha, very good..."

The more Gin thinks about it, the more satisfied he becomes:

"As expected of my most proud disciple!"

Vodka: "..."

He was silent.

In the silence, Vodka looked resentfully at the Tokyo Tower in the distance:

Suka does not list…

Fry it, fry it for me! !

Time to blast:

1 minutes.

Chapter 602

When Lin Xinyi's colleagues in the organization were disturbed by the second-hand news from the TV station.

His Metropolitan Police Department colleagues have received his call immediately.

Because Lin Xinyi needs to keep in touch with the police at all times, so that he can pass on the final news at the critical moment when the location of the second bomb appears.

The time for him to read and deliver the message is only 3 seconds.

"We have to take advantage of this unique opportunity."

"Megure Police Department, Sato Police Officer, the task of receiving the news is entrusted to you."

"You can prepare the phone recording equipment in advance, and when the time is up, I will read out the information I see in real time."

Lin Xinyi instructed his colleagues so methodically on the phone.

His tone was very calm, as if he was not in danger at all.

But the colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department are all anxious like ants in a hot pot:

"Manager Lin!"

"What's the situation at the scene?"

"Is it possible to defuse the bomb?"

"I'm already in contact with the bomb disposal experts from the explosives disposal team, they can provide support remotely..."

The Mumu Police Department yelled anxiously at the hands-free phone.

Sato, Takagi, Shiratori, Asai Narumi and others who came over after hearing the news also gathered together with serious expressions, anxious expressions, or moist eyes, guarding the phone tightly.

But Lin Xinyi's answer was still calm:

"No, you just need to hold on to this phone, and at the same time hurry up and evacuate the people at the scene."

"As for me...don't worry."