No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"Matsumoto police officer, do you have anything to do with me?"

Matsumoto Kiyoshi sat on the leather chair with a serious face:

"I came to you today to talk about undercover."

When Suzuki Qiaoqiao heard the words, his heart skipped a beat!

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Chapter 132 Death

I rely on, undercover?

Hearing this word, Suzuki Joe Bridge suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

The corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently, and two guesses popped up in his mind.

The last thing I don't want to see is the exposure of the organization's 'daughter red' identity.

Police Matsumoto was hampered by his outstanding performance in solving the case before, so he chose to meet alone at this time.

However, the question is, how is the identity exposed?

Suzuki Takuhashi asked himself, his recent speech and behavior should be impeccable.

Could it be that there are traitors in the organization who sold personal information?

When you think about it, it feels unlikely.

The elite members of the organization do not know each other.

He has a single line of contact with Gin, and he has not been in contact recently. How could he be exposed?

Of course, there is another result, just a little harder to describe.

That is Matsumoto police dispatched himself to perform a task and infiltrate the winery organization as an undercover agent.

From the organization undercover to the Metropolitan Police Department, and then undercover back to the organization?

Where is this doll?

Besides, the Mumu Police Department previously announced a high-profile appointment of a special criminal investigation consultant.

After the approval of the senior police, a special press conference was also held.

That alone is the kind of treatment other police officers don't have.

With such a large exposure, you are not afraid of being recognized when you organize an undercover agent?

Suzuki Qiaoqiao forced countless thoughts to flash through his mind, and pretended to be stupid and said:

"Undercover? What do you mean?"

Police Matsumoto raised his eyebrows slightly, his knife-like face extremely cold:

"Mr. Suzuki, there is information on the table, you should take a look first."

"Oh, okay... okay."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao felt uneasy and turned his eyes to the wooden table.

This week's issue of Police News has a document under it, just looking at the exposed corner, the beginning is a string of English.

Fbi Warning? !

Ah, this...

Suzuki Qiaoqiao grinned slightly, his expression unnatural.

He picked up the document and kept an eye on Matsumoto's police officer's reaction.

After sneaking a few glances, seeing that the other party didn't move, he carefully read the document with mixed feelings.

"The black organization of trans-international crime..."

Seeing the introduction at the beginning, Suzuki Qiaoqiao's eyelids jumped.

The information on the first page was not detailed enough, but it was enough to make him tremble.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao frowned and turned to the second page.

"The FBI has sent a number of undercover agents to the organization, but they have all lost contact and are suspected of being killed. The identity of the police officer codenamed 'Rye Whiskey' has been exposed and has returned to the United States..."

Seeing the content of this page, Suzuki Qiaoqiao faintly smelled an unusual meaning.

What does the FBI undercover plan have to do with him?

All the doubts are answered in the third page:

"Recently, FBI investigator James Black received a message from his colleague Campbell Magellan before he died, and learned that one of the undercover agents planted in the organization is still alive. For security reasons, the relevant police files have been destroyed before the undercover agent. The intermediary died, and the FBI cannot contact. The Japanese police are now requested to assist, and this person must be found..."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao suddenly realized, and roughly understood.

The intelligence agencies of various countries have infiltrated the organization in recent years and have been sending undercover agents.

The ultimate goal can be guessed.

Either for the fountain of youth, or the B medicine for immortality.

Anyway, in a word, the FBI sent people to basically destroy them.

Now they know that there is only fire left in the organization.

I just want the assistance of the Japanese police to find the inner responders and obtain the desired intelligence information.

Continue to turn back, no more.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao put down the file, a little surprised:

"I don't understand, what are you telling me about this?"

Matsumoto police officer folded his hands together, his tone was calm:

"Last week you went on a business trip to Osaka to help the Suzuki chaebol protect the Russian Tsar's treasure."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao knew that what he said was the egg of memory, and nodded:

"That's right, what's wrong?"

"Afterwards, you went to the castle in Yokosuka, and the gem was stolen by Russian killers. You managed to recover it, but no one was caught,"

"what……"

"We have received a tip that the 'Zoo', a transnational criminal organization to which the killer belongs, is calling its elites to go to Japan. The specific time line and mission are unknown. Sooner or later, they will communicate with the organization on the information. If you come today, you will call in advance. Vaccinations. In the future, if you encounter people who are suspected of being undercover, you must report them in time. This matter is highly confidential, and currently only Director Hakuba, Minister Odakiri, and me and you are aware of it."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao oh come, there is no change in expression on his face.

These so-called internal secrets, he has long known.

Teaming up with Kuroba Kaito to set up this game is to lure the members of the 'zoo'.

Now borrow the hand of 'Poison Scorpion' to actively expose the traces of Pandora's gems.

Shouldn't it be normal for them to send people to Japan?

Perhaps it was the passive blessing of the "friends of the police" that Matsumoto police inspector admired Suzuki Takahashi.

Seeing his calm performance, his impression score could not help but increase by three points:

"Neither humble nor arrogant, very good. Consultant Suzuki, I am very optimistic about you!"

Since entering the office, Suzuki Qiaoqiao has not done anything serious except to read the documents.

This can be praised, and I don't know what to say.

"okay."

Police Matsumoto put one hand on his forehead, looking a little tired:

"It's getting late, you should go back to rest, I should also go to the hospital to watch the night."

"Well, okay, bye."

"Wait a minute, Advisor Suzuki."

Suzuki Joe Bridge walked to the door, heard his boss shout, turned back and asked:

"what happened?"

Matsumoto police officer seemed to be constipated, and he was silent for five or six seconds before uttering a sentence:

"Thank you so much for today's little girl."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao waved his hand and walked to the door in an instant:

"You're welcome, it's my job duties, I'll go first."

After speaking, he closed the door of the office and left the building.

Matsumoto police said that the task mentioned this time is not difficult, nor is it easy.

This undercover agent who has cut off contact with the middleman is equivalent to death.

The difficulty is that the information does not mention identity information such as name, gender, age, etc., everything is a mystery.

Unless the other party exposes himself, the search will undoubtedly be a needle in a haystack.

To put it simply, it is because the undercover has a high probability of death.

If there are no people, doesn't the task equal to completion?

Go back and ask Haibara Ai to learn about the organization's structure and information about elite members.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao walked out of the Mihua Police Department and went to the nearby shopping plaza first, repeating the same trick.

After confirming that no one was following him, he took a taxi to Dr. A Li's house.

"Ding dong."

Not long after ringing the bell, the door opened automatically.

Hai Yuanai waited for a long time, and took the initiative to come out to greet:

"Qiao Qiao, welcome home."

"Haha, come, dear daughter, hold one."