Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

After speaking, Belmode glanced at the phone, and there was an introduction page of Kudo Shinichi on it.

Due to an accident a year ago, Kudo Shinichi and Mo Lilan extended a helping hand to her at that time.

She wants to meet each other.

While looking at her phone, she saw the FBI agent who had been chasing her recently through the rearview mirror.

Belmode sighed.

"Then I'll hang up first, and I can't involve the FBI kitten. Let's meet over there, Jean."

After hanging up the phone, Belmode stepped on the accelerator hard, changed gears, and accelerated instantly amidst the roar of the engine.

FBI agent Judy Stein, who was following Belmode, accelerated together, but was blocked by other drivers on the road under the influence of Belmode's drifting solid line change at the intersection.

"Damn it, get out of the way!" Judy yelled and honked the horn.

"It's useless." Said Akai Shuichi who was sitting behind the car, "Your driving skills can't catch up with her."

"However, don't worry. I already know where her destination is."

"what?"

Akai Shuichi replied:

"Japan."

……

210 Deals and Explosions

Dahei Building, top floor.

Putting on sunglasses, earrings, a light-colored sweater, and a suit jacket, Winnet sat on the edge of the "Cocktail" bar, waiting for the trading target that Clyde helped her lock.

After a while, Nakajima Hideaki, who was wearing a work suit, entered the bar. After looking around for a while, he found Winnet wearing a blue scarf and sat on the opposite side of her seat.

Winnet did the research.

Hideaki Nakajima is a game designer of the game company Mantiantang, but due to gambling habits and investment failures, he owes a lot of money to underground banks, and his eyebrows are already imminent.

There were only her and the other person sitting on the sofa in the corner, and the atmosphere seemed to be compressed into air, floating——Hideaki Nakajima seemed to be floating with nervous and anxious air.

Judging from this situation, Nakajima is completely at a loss, and puts all his hopes on the deal with her.

In Winnett's view, this is the ideal transaction partner: simple and transparent, with no margins, and only for money.

They sat opposite each other, Winnet shook the wine glass in her hand, Hideaki Nakajima, who had been waiting for a few seconds, couldn't sit still.

"Is it you who called me here?"

Hideaki Nakajima held his briefcase anxiously, looked up at Winnet, and broke the silence.

Winnet poured a glass into the empty glass and pushed it in front of Nakajima.

"I don't drink now."

Nakajima worried that there would be something strange in the wine.He found this transaction on the dark web. There is no guarantee of security, so he just has a try attitude.

After receiving the meeting at a public place like the bar on the top floor of the building, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, at least not like a threat or a liar.

"There's soda in here."

Nakajima was taken aback by what Winnet said.

"Soda?"

"Yes. We are not the representatives of the company we are dealing with, and we don't apply the wine table culture. Moreover, alcohol will have a negative impact when talking about things. Mr. Nakajima, you don't need to be too nervous. Just treat the transaction as a convenience store. Now , you are thirsty."

"I want to cut to the chase."

Nakajima picked up the cup and took a sip.After he calmed down, he also understood that the other party didn't need to give him any medicine here.

"Then, let me briefly explain the content. You only need to hand over the 'list' to me, and you can get 100 million US dollars. That's all."

"That's all?"

"Yes, that's all."

Winnett nodded affirmatively.

The organization doesn't pay attention to a small character like Nakajima, just a one-off item at a cost of money.The money she earns is spent. The funds in her hands are all earned by Qin Jiu, and they are used to buy information, land, or support newcomers that the organization needs.

What she is doing now is intelligence buying - the organization needs a list of the world's top software designers.

Man Heaven is the top game software production company in Tokyo and at the forefront of the world. They are keen on communicating with companies and industries at the same level, as well as recruiting talents, and they have retained information on world-class software designers.

"Then, I will arrange the transaction process, can I?"

Nakajima asked for relief from dry mouth.

Even though he was sitting across from a woman, it didn't mean he should let his guard down. Any unsecured transaction on the dark web had to go through a third party.

Winnet understood Nakajima's thoughts.For direct transactions, Nakajima will be afraid of not getting the money, and being silenced.

Therefore, he must have a part of the initiative.

"It doesn't matter."

Winnet said casually.Problems that can be solved with money are not problems for the organization.If you really want to kill such a small character, if you leave any flaws, it will be even more troublesome.

She only needs to judge whether Nakajima's request will be detrimental to them.

"Mr. Nakajima, I can understand your concerns, but I hope a win-win solution for both of us. Also, you'd better understand that for me, the object of the transaction is not necessarily you .”

"I understand."

Nakajima nodded, and then put the suitcase he was carrying on the table, "Please accept it."

Winnet took the box and opened it to see that it was empty.

"Mr. Nakajima, what do you mean?"

"Tomorrow morning, Mantiantang Company will hold a press conference, which will be open to the outside world. Please put the transaction funds into this suitcase and hand it over to the company's depository."

Nakajima continued:

"Then we privately exchanged the stored number plates and took each other's suitcases. I will secretly hand over the keys to the suitcases to you."

"Ok."

Winnet thought about it. It is a normal demand for Nakajima to want to trade with a third party in a public place.

"But the person who wants to trade with you is not me."

"Who is that?"

"A big, burly man," she said. "He's all dressed in black, and he has a nice chin. . . well, he'll find a way to make contact with you."

"I hope Mr. Nakajima will not do unnecessary things, otherwise his temper is not as good as mine."

Hearing what Winnet said, Nakajima nodded, then left his seat with a bow and walked out of the bar.

Less than 5 minutes after Nakajima left, Winnet came to the women's bathroom in the building.Since it was the corner of the top floor, few people came inside, so he dialed Tequila-Tequila's phone number.

"Hey, it's me."

"Why didn't Vodka contact me?" Tequila asked on the other side of the phone, "He was the one who came to connect with me before."

Winnet didn't care about Tequila's faux pas, and she was always patient with people who didn't realize it.

"The person who connected with you is vodka, but I am the one who made the plan." Winnet put her legs on the toilet, "Although this notice is a bit late, you'd better understand it quickly. Listen to my order, yes You are better."

Tequila standing in the phone booth's eyes froze.

All the missions he carried out in Kansai were actually done by a woman?

Tequila is irritable, but not stupid.If the woman on the other side of the phone arranged the transactions and intimidation that succeeded many times, then the other party's status in the organization is far higher and more important than him.

Facing the bad luck of the top boss, he has not been so big.

"Understood." Tequila corrected her attitude, "What should I call you?"

"Abes."

Tequila was taken aback again.

He remembered that according to rumors in the organization, member Abis was clearly a man.

It seems that the rumors are not credible, or it is the false news released by this lord.According to rumors, there is another big shot who is in charge of the Tokyo area with Gin, maybe it is the other party.

"Abby, what should I do?"

Organizations are referred to by code names, and core members have no essential rank, but there are still hidden status gaps depending on how much they are valued by the boss. Tequila has been in the organization for a long time, so she naturally knows this.

For example, Qin has been a popular person around BOSS many years ago.

"Well," Winnet smiled, "Before the transaction, there is one more thing I want you to do."

……

211 Airport, danger!

"At seven o'clock tonight, arrive at Dongdu International Airport. At that time, someone will hand over the box containing the cash to you."

"Take a suitcase and stuff it with heavy objects; take the suitcase and go to the service station to buy a plane ticket at [-]:[-] p.m. Enter the airport, leave the suitcase in the No. [-] rest area, and report the lost luggage to the ground staff at the front desk. After finding it, Come to aisle No. [-], handle the check-in business, and hand over the luggage to the staff."

"After completing these, go to the underground car park, and someone will connect with you and tell you the next step."

"Be sure to remember."

After finishing speaking, Winnet gave a warning.

Tequila took a small notebook and wrote down the key information.

"I see. So tomorrow's deal—"

Winnet put her legs down, "Someone will tell you when you finish this."

"it is good."

Tequila hangs up the phone.He looked around vigilantly and entered the department store.He prepared the suitcase according to Winnett's instructions, stuffing it with high-density contents to increase the weight of the suitcase.Stayed at a coffee shop near the airport until six o'clock in the evening, and began to act according to Winnet's plan.

He quickly bought a ticket at the service station, and the flight was from Japan to Florence.

Just 10 minutes before he booked the ticket, someone refunded the ticket and let him book it smoothly.This kind of development made him suspect that he was being watched - such a lack of trust made him a little unhappy.

Holding the ticket, Tequila passed the security check.A man next to him spilled juice on him while he was being examined.

A sneering little man.

Tequila was furious, he wanted to pick up the little man and throw him out.However, he can't make troubles during his mission.Snorting displeasedly, Tequila refused the other party's wiping service, followed Winnet's request to the second waiting area, and put down the luggage.

During this short period of time, he noticed the problem.

As an old man in the organization, he specializes in intimidation, underground transactions, and blackmail, and he is no stranger to various means.

"So that's how it is..."

The man who spilled the drink on him deliberately stuffed a note into his suit pocket.And the man sitting next to him wearing a peaked cap and putting his hands in his pockets took the box away.

Tequila came the day before yesterday to submit a case of lost luggage.Then a young male ground crew in his 20s took the initiative to take over the task.Lead him to a place completely different from the No. [-] rest area—a platform with few people waiting.

"Sir, your luggage."

Tequila got a box that weighed almost nothing, and without boarding the plane, she turned back outside the waiting room and came to the underground parking lot designated by Winnett.

A black car sprang out and came in front of him.Clyde in the car lowered the window and smiled at Tequila, "Get in the car." He said.With the previous arrangement, Tequila got into Clyde's car without thinking too much.Clyde turned a corner recklessly, brushing past dense traffic, and crossed the tollbooth.

After a while, Tequila heard Clyde's voice, a hearty voice like a college student proficient in social skills, completely opposite to the organization's usual style.

Although Tequila had never met Clyde, he already presumed in his heart that he was an undercover member at the social level and was planted by Abis.

"Open the box and get in touch with her. It contains the information she needs," Clyde said.

Tequila opened the box, only a note was stuffed inside.

"Information about the flight..."

Just looking at the note, Tequila understood the nature of the deal.He hurriedly dialed Winnett's phone number, looking sideways at the direction of the airport through the car window.After dialing, he immediately read according to the note: "Nine twenty, Exit [-]."