No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted his chaotic thoughts.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao got up and picked up the phone, and found that it was a completely unfamiliar number.

Who is this?

After being connected, he was not in a hurry to speak.

If the other party is in trouble, he will definitely report to his home.

After four or five breaths, the microphone couldn't help it:

"Daughter Hong, I am vodka."

Hearing the familiar tone, Suzuki Qiaoqiao's pupils shrank.

Strange, why did this guy contact him?

"Crooked, what's the matter?"

"See you on the rooftop of the Nakano Building at six o'clock in the afternoon. I have something important to say. You will definitely regret not coming."

Such remarks made Suzuki Qiaoqiao suddenly alert:

"What's the matter, it's mysterious, and it's specially come out for an appointment?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Also, don't tell Jin Jiu about this, or the meeting will be cancelled."

Vodka stopped talking nonsense and hung up the phone directly.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao tilted his head and thought carefully.

From joining the pharmaceutical factory, before getting the wine number.

This guy doesn't know why, he has been not dealing with himself.

According to the information currently available, Vodka is likely to be the FBI's undercover agent.

Do you want to provide any important information for this unprecedented meeting with yourself?

Or, Vodka took him as a police undercover agent.

Only in this way can I explain why I can't tell Gin.

Suzuki Takahashi now has intermediate karate and platinum star by his side.

Don't be afraid of vodka in the back, play some careful thinking.

He belongs to knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and he prefers to travel in the mountains of tigers.

……

[-]:[-], Nakano Building.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao arrived as scheduled and took the elevator to the top floor.

The rooftop is empty, not even a water tower.

With the fading afterglow, you can clearly see a little water and moss marks on the ground.

He stood by the guardrail, looking down at the city with red lights and green wine.

There are many high-rise buildings, giving people a sense of oppressive prosperity.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked around, looking confident.

He has intermediate karate training and is invulnerable.

Ordinary sneak attacks are difficult to work.

"do not move."

Volt, dressed in black, walked out of the blind spot behind.

He put the muzzle against Suzuki's waist and began to search.

The latter is very cooperative, wanting to see what this guy wants to do.

At the end, Vodka asked:

"Where's the gun?"

"Please, I'm not a detective..."

"What about the handcuffs?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked impatient and said:

"I'm a criminal investigation consultant, and I don't have that kind of thing. You speak very neatly."

Vodka didn't answer, took out imitation handcuffs and put them on him.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao did not resist, and the thing started as soon as he earned:

"You are really interesting. You called me up on the roof just for this?"

"I'm not like you, I'm upright."

After the vodka was handcuffed, he continued to hold the gun against his waist.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao grinned and smiled:

"Oh, you finally admit that you are undercover?"

Now that the identity is exposed, there is nothing to say.

Vodka no longer covered it up, and the simple and honest eyes suddenly became sharp:

"What, do you want to be a good person?"

Suzuki Joe Bridge shrugged, not panic at all.

In order to clear his identity, he made a lot of efforts in private.

"Don't you think that you are the only one undercover?"

Vodka froze and looked at her daughter Hong in a daze:

"What do you mean?"

"You think only the FBI is concerned with black organizations?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Suzuki Qiaoqiao gradually took over the right to speak:

"In addition to you, the old undercover agent of the FBI, there are also intelligence agencies from various countries such as the CIA. Do you know why everyone has sharpened their heads and wants to black organizations? In fact, we have the same goal, both to obtain immortal medicines. Otherwise, according to the strength at the national level, the black organization would have been destroyed long ago."

Vodka stared at this handsome face, and the eyes under the sunglasses were extremely confused:

"Are you sneaking into the organization and then infiltrating the undercover of the Japanese police?"

"correct."

"Who can prove it?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shrank his neck back, his face full of disgust:

"Damn, before you became an undercover agent, would you talk about it everywhere with a big fanfare?"

Vodka secretly stunned, thinking that this sentence makes sense.

The fewer people who know about going undercover into a terrorist organization, the safer it is.

"That……"

"If I didn't know that you are also dead, I would have done it already."

Daughter Hong is also dead!

Did I wrongly blame him before?

Vodka's mouth was slightly opened, and there was a sense of mutual sympathy.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shook the bright handcuffs and signaled:

"Still unraveled?"

He was not prepared to expose his superhuman abilities to vodka.

"Oh well."

After the handcuffs were released, Suzuki Qiaoqiao moved his wrist.

He stared at the vodka and asked very concerned questions:

"Do you have an impression of Innsmouth?"

……

Today's book: "What should I do if there are too many girlfriends? 》

Obviously I have never had this kind of trouble before.

I don't know when it started, the factors that disturb my calm daily life are more and more, more and more...

By the way, is someone playing me?

…………

Looking at the piles of red ropes that were messy like woolen yarn, Lao Yue fell into deep thought:

"It's not a big problem."

Chapter 437 Air Rescue

"Innsmouth?"

Hearing this place name, the vodka tiger body was shocked.

He frowned, as if opening a forbidden memory.

After a while, he covered his head with a very painful expression:

"Um...I...I can't remember...it hurts..."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao shook his head, knowing that he couldn't force it.