Chapter 122: Death of Pisco

Because he couldn't see Yuki Nagasawa's expression, the detective felt a little distracted.

There was no way, Yuki Nagasawa was really beautiful and had a good figure.

"Strange, why didn't I pay much attention to Officer Nagasawa before..."

The detective muttered to himself, then shook his head to attract attention, so as not to do anything bad because of distraction.

He saw the performance of Tono Ning today, and he could only say that he should be re-examined after three days of absence.

The current Tono Ning is so powerful, and he is completely different from the little patrolman in the past. He even dared not look him in the eye.

"Sure enough, he can get to this position now, not without ability."

The detective sighed and accepted the reality, admitting that there is indeed a big gap between people.

The police car quickly drove onto the main road.

Returning to the Metropolitan Police Department and temporarily detaining the person can declare the mission over.

Masuyama Kenzo has been closing his eyes since he got in the car, his expression does not show sadness or joy, and his thoughts are as unpredictable as the abyss.

As the car was driving, it suddenly swerved left and right.

Before the detective could steady himself, Yuki Nagasawa asked in confusion: "Do you smell anything strange?"

"And...and..."

The car began to slow down, and the direction inevitably deviated to the side of the road.

"And...I feel...so sleepy..."

After saying that, Yuki Nagasawa fell on the steering wheel and lost consciousness.

The detective behind him also realized that he was a little drowsy just now not because he was sleepy, but because someone had played tricks in the car!

He looked to his side suddenly, but his consciousness collapsed in an instant.

The car slowly stopped and the window quickly lowered.

The starry sky was not visible on the snowy night, and there were no pedestrians under the scattered street lights, and there were very few passing vehicles.

After waiting for a while, Yuki Nagasawa in the driver's seat slowly sat up, rearranged his hair, and stretched his waist.

She folded her arms across her chest, looked at the rearview mirror, and said jokingly, "There's no need to pretend anymore. You're a little too cautious."

Kenzo Masuyama slowly opened his eyes, "Although the amount was small, I still inhaled a little ether."

He shook the handcuffs on his hands, "Help me unlock them. I can't keep my social identity anymore. Let's go."

While talking, he had already started looking for the handcuff key himself, and praised, "Your predictive ability is still so strong. By the way, when did you prepare your police identity?".

Yuki Nagasawa took out a lady's cigarette and lit it with interest.

"Huh~"

She smacked her lips and shook her head, "Pisco, you're still a little too optimistic."

The words fell.

Kenzo Masuyama's body froze.

After a moment, he turned his head in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"You already have the answer in your mind, don't you?" Yuki Nagasawa casually shook off the ash, then took out the pistol he had taken from the other party and looked at it carefully.

Kenzo Masuyama never expected that he would end up being eliminated by the organization!

He just made a small mistake when executing the mission!

The failure of the operation would definitely not kill him!

Absolutely!

Kenzo Masuyama thought a lot in an instant, and said in a dangerous tone, "Why, are you going to take revenge?"

He was talking to Yuki Nagasawa on the surface, but his hands continued to look for the key.

"I was just following orders back then, and you can't blame me no matter what you do!"

"You have to understand how you got your current position. Without what happened back then, you would be as old as me now, and you might have been abandoned by that person long ago."

"And as one of the elders, aren't you afraid that that person will hold you accountable if you kill me now?"

Hearing Kenzo Masuyama's words, Yuki Nagasawa stopped smoking for a moment.

The cigarette butt between her red lips was slightly deformed, and then returned to normal in an instant.

"Pisco, you think too narrowly of me."

Yuki Nagasawa unbuckled her seat belt and threw the cigarette butt into the gutter beside the road, then took out her cell phone and shook it at Kenzo Masuyama, with a regretful and mocking tone, "I was originally planning to come and take you away."

"But... Gin just told me that the person had personally issued an order to eliminate you, what should I do?"

She snorted and pointed the gun at Kenzo Masuyama's forehead, "Now I am just following orders, don't blame me."

Kenzo Masuyama's expression was completely unbearable, and all the fear was revealed.

He wanted to find the handcuffs key quickly, but the more anxious he was, the more confused he became, and he couldn't find it.

Out of the desire to survive, he pleaded, "Vermouth, you can't do this, give me another chance, I will explain it to that person!"

"Come on," Nagasawa Yuki removed the gun safety and wiped off the fingerprints with a silk scarf, "You have been photographed shooting, maybe it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

"Instead of spending time hiding your whereabouts at that time, it is better to give you a direct end now."

She leaned closer and handed the pistol to Masuyama Kenzo.

At this time, Masuyama Kenzo's mind has entered the revolver stage of life, and he has no ability to control his body independently.

Nagazawa Yuki slowly helped the other party hold the gun, aim, and then shoot.

The bullet shot from the chin, and the pain penetrated the head.

"It's really a strong smell of blood."

Yuki Nagasawa returned to the driver's seat, raised the car window, and leaned back on the steering wheel pretending to be unconscious.

Oh, by the way, I have to tell Gin.

She closed her eyes and operated the phone to send an email.

[Pisco is dead, temporarily pretending to commit suicide. ——Vermouth]

...

Outside the old building of Beihu City Hotel.

Gin quickly read the email on his phone and snorted: "Pisco, this old man, has really regressed now. He can't even handle such a simple thing."

"Brother..." Vodka grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, "What should we do now, or I'd better go and retrieve Pisco's computer in the wine cellar first."

Gin did not give an order immediately, but looked out the window first.

After waiting for a few breaths, he said, "No, leave it there first. I have to wait and see if that woman will come."

"I can't find her anywhere. Even Vermouth didn't see her in the hotel. It's a bit strange."

Gin smiled and said, "If it's not her... then I have to see who put the bug in the car."

At this time, Vodka couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart, "Brother, but why are you sure that the other party will come here, and what does it have to do with the organization's computer?"

Gin sighed, "Vermouth said that the police received a call in advance, and those people a few days ago The detectives have already started to protect Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi. "

"In other words, the person who called the police should have known that we were going to take action against Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi."

"Heh, at first I thought the police surrounded that guy for some political reasons, but now it seems that there is a mastermind behind all this."

"I guess the other party should be Shirley's current lover, who learned about the organization from Shirley and then came forward to help Shirley so that Shirley didn't have to show up herself."

"In that case, their ultimate goal this time is probably to get more information intelligence in addition to disrupting the organization's actions."

Where does the information intelligence come from?

Of course, it's all of Pisco's personal belongings.

Among these, mobile phones and computers are the main modern information carriers.

As he thought about it, Gin's tone suddenly became relaxed, "Since the other party can do so many things in secret, they might know that Pisco put his personal computer here."

"But it doesn't matter. If someone comes, just do it. If no one comes, forget it."

"Shirley is not a stupid person. The lover she found must not be an ordinary person."

"Just think of it as fishing. As for whether the fish will take the bait, it's not my problem to worry about."

"I don't like to waste my efforts. Today I'll make an exception for you, Shirley...!"