No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Miyamoto Yumi looked embarrassed, and has begun to slowly move out:

"Consultant Suzuki, Miwako has no other intentions. Since it's inconvenient for you, forget it."

After speaking, she ran away like a child who did something wrong.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao did not chase, nor could he chase.

After sitting for a while, the phone rang.

When I took a look, it turned out to be Gin's phone.

Strange, what is he doing with me?

Chapter 170 We have another traitor!

Since joining the Metropolitan Police Department, Jinjiu has rarely contacted her.

Suzuki Takashi estimated that there must be something important this time.

Although the most dangerous places are the safest, you still have to be careful that the walls have ears.

He got up and locked the door, then went to the window to answer the phone.

If you do this, even if someone eavesdrops through the door, you will get nothing.

"Hey, I'm in the office, do you have anything to do with me?"

Qin Jiu hesitated for a moment, then responded:

"Daughter Hong, is there anyone else around you?"

"No."

"Okay, I'm looking for you this time, and I have an important task."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao had expected this, and asked in a low voice:

"What's the matter, boss, whatever you tell me."

Gin's attitude was cold, and he said very seriously:

"We have another traitor, which is consistent with your previous speculation. If it is an ordinary member, I will execute it directly. But if it is a backbone with a liquor name, it will be more troublesome to start."

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

I lost, shouldn't it be the only seed from the FBI:

"Who?"

"The code name he is in the organization is called Pisco. This person has been active recently and has also participated in recent activities. I can't be sure if he is an undercover agent sent by the police. It's a surprise, you'd better not reveal your identity. Contact him below, or investigate in your own way."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao readily agreed, and there was no further text.

The best way to deal with this is to procrastinate.

Maybe drag and drag, there will be a turnaround.

"What's your email address, I'll send you a document."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao complained in his heart, but he couldn't refuse.

He did not provide a police mailbox, but provided a private mailbox.

After Gin finished recording, he reminded:

"How you investigate, I don't care. I don't care about the process, as long as the result. Call me when you are sure and tell me that Pease is not an undercover agent sent by the police."

"Ang, no problem, boss, but I'm afraid this matter needs to be slowed down."

Gin was a little unhappy, and the volume suddenly rose:

"why?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was calm as usual, and made an excuse:

"I have solved several important cases recently, and the exposure in the Metropolitan Police Department is too high. Many people are paying attention to me secretly. If they want to investigate secretly, it may not be easy to handle, and it is easy to reveal their identity."

Gin was silent for a moment, then his tone softened:

"I understand this, and it's best to deal with it before the end of the month."

It stands to reason that the investigation undercover should be done slowly.

Deliberately setting a time limit can only show that the situation is urgent.

In an instant, Suzuki Qiaoqiao seemed to realize something and asked:

"There is an event next month?"

"Yes."

Jinjiu did not shy away from this favorite general who entered the police station:

"Belmode and Pisco will also be involved, so we must eradicate the traitors in advance."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao knew it in his heart, and swore to assure:

"I understand, leave it to me, boss!"

"With your words, I'm relieved. Work hard, and the organization will not treat you badly."

Gin is well versed in the truth of giving a slap to a sugar, and added:

"After it's done, there's another reward."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao gave a heavy hum, expressing the importance of the matter:

"Boss, then I'll hang up first."

"Crack."

Gin raised his hand and dropped the phone on the desk.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Vodka, wearing sunglasses, stood respectfully behind him.

Hearing that Jin Jiu was talking to her daughter Hong, he seemed to have a lot of criticism:

"Boss, are you not afraid that he will betray us after staying in the police station for a long time?"

Gin tilted his head, his expression became more and more strange:

"Vodka, what are you trying to do?"

When he was in the pharmaceutical factory before, it was okay for him to squeeze out.

She may think that her daughter Hong's origin is unknown and she is an undercover agent sent by the police.

But he investigated it clearly, and killed all of Suzuki Qiaoqiao's former friends.

At this point, this guy is still not satisfied, it is really too much.

"I...I didn't want to do anything, boss, I was worried that my daughter Hong was a traitor."

Gin snorted coldly, and his eyes gradually became cold:

"Hmph, you finally put a chess piece in the Metropolitan Police Department, but you have to deliberately target it."

"I...I didn't."

"You have no grievances or enmity with him, but it's not pleasing to the eye to see your daughter red."

Having said this, Gin suddenly raised the volume and asked sternly:

"Is he a traitor or are you a traitor!"

Vodka was taken aback, and immediately broke into a cold sweat, raised his hand and swore:

"Boss, I am loyal to you, and the world can learn from it."

"Better not."

Gin got up and looked at him with warning eyes:

"Otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands!"

After a serious warning to the younger brother, he walked towards the door.

Check the time, it's time for dinner.

As Gin left, the eyes under the vodka sunglasses became deeper and deeper.

He gritted his teeth, as if to put the other person in his mouth to chew:

"Damn daughter Hong!"

……

After Suzuki Takahashi provided a private mailbox, he did not use the Metropolitan Police Department's computer to open it.

In case of being traced, it may leave a handle.

Going back to Dr. A Li's house is also not good, it is easy to be traced to the IP address.

After thinking about it, it is better to go back to the Internet cafe to see.

At six o'clock, he clocked in and got off work.

Go out to a nearby Internet cafe and pay to get on the plane.

There is no personal certificate such as an ID card in Japan, and you can go online by paying money.

Unlike China's open Internet cafes, there are usually one or two computers in a small room.

In addition to operating Internet cafes, it also rents and sells some comic magazines.

After payment, Suzuki Joe Bridge entered the private room.

Start the computer, log in to the mailbox, open the email, download the attachment and double-click to open it.

A personal data, leaping on the screen:

"Codename: pisco (Pisco)."