Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

"In XX, XX, a fire broke out in the back mountain of the U.S. Island in Wakasa Bay. After receiving the alarm, the emergency and fire departments rushed to the scene to put out the fire. It is reported that the fire started at a warehouse in the mountain. The fire killed one person Death, identity and cause of fire are under investigation..."

Shirley picked up the remote and tuned the TV, which was broadcasting the morning news, to a channel.

At the same time, the sliding door of the room was opened, and Shimabukuro walked in with several cups of tea on a tray.

At this moment her emotions had apparently completely returned to normal.If you don't look carefully, you won't see any difference from before.

"Is it okay?" The tea-haired girl looked at the person coming.

"It's okay, our shrine will cooperate with the police to count the loss of the warehouse. Fortunately, we usually don't put any important items in that warehouse."

"No, I mean your great-grandmother..."

"My great-grandmother was really frightened last night." Shirley's words were rarely interrupted forcefully by Miss Miko, "Fortunately, she came down in time yesterday and nothing happened."

"However, after such an experience, the old man really couldn't take it anymore, so she fell asleep as soon as she came back."

"Sorry to keep you waiting one night."

"You didn't look like you were lucky yesterday."

It was clearly a declarative tone, but from the long-haired man's mouth, it was more like a forced question.

Shimabukuro-kun Hui paused for a moment, then turned his head and replied with a smile: "Yesterday my mood was affected by some personal affairs, and I didn't expect it to be seen. It really made you laugh."

"You guys remember the call I got last night," she added, "It was from my good friend. We had a big fight, so I'm a little sad."

she is lying...

Gin clearly sees this.

The person who died in the warehouse yesterday should be Longevity Po.And the phone call she received was likely to be the last words of the other party.

But Gin didn't intend to expose her.

Because Junhui Shimabukuro proposed to move the meeting with Longevity to this morning.

He wanted to see how this lady witch was going to bring the dead back to life and continue to stand in front of the public.

However, he could roughly guess that it was nothing more than a trick like disguise.

Because of the fire incident in the warehouse of the shrine yesterday, some islanders and shrine personnel went to cooperate with the police as witnesses.

Junhui Shimabukuro, as the first discoverer, was investigated and recorded early, and is currently busy in the shrine.

As for the remaining first discoverers?In order to avoid getting into trouble, the three of Gin and Jiu left the scene long before the police arrived and disappeared without a trace.

Their alibi was so complete that the police did not pursue it further.

Thinking that just after the Dugong Festival, only a part of the staff were left in the shrine, some enthusiastic islanders spontaneously went to the shrine to help.

At the moment when everyone gathered, an old man slowly walked out from the depths of the corridor—it was the longevity woman who presided over the ceremony yesterday.

"Thank you very much."

She nodded to the islanders who came to help, then turned and walked to the other side of the corridor.

It seems that I just happened to pass by, so I came to say hello.

It may be because the longevity woman turned her back to everyone after paying her respects.So I couldn't see the expressions on the faces of those islanders.

That wasn't the peace that a simple exchange of greetings should have.It was a complex expression of surprise, astonishment, sudden surprise and other emotions intertwined.

It's like seeing someone who shouldn't be there.

This scene completely fell into the eyes of Qin Jiu and others.

They stood outside the door of the cubicle, the shadow of the sloping eaves above their heads and the column on the right front completely covered their figures.No one noticed that there were bystanders nearby.

"Isn't this interesting? The secret I thought was not a secret."

"More than one person guessed that the deceased last night was the Longevity Woman. The only difference lies in the scope of knowledge."

"But for Ms. Shimabukuro..." Shirley also reacted quickly. She sighed and hesitated to speak.

His eyes turned to the crowd again, and this time he made a new discovery: "Those people on the far left..."

After seeing the longevity woman, although everyone had complicated expressions, the few people pointed out by the girl were obviously more special.

They looked more flustered and a little guilty.

I'm afraid these people are inseparable from the fire.

Under the condition that they knew the truth, the meeting between the three of them and the newly promoted longevity woman could be called hasty, and they just went through the motions perfunctorily.

The one they are really looking for has been buried in the sea of ​​​​fire, failing to achieve the legendary immortality.

"Although it's a bit late, the results now in front of us can be regarded as a disguised verification of our guess."

"There is no mermaid meat that can live forever, not even a longevity woman can achieve immortality."

Shirley, who was not wearing a white coat, followed her habit in the laboratory, put her hands in the pockets of her coat, and watched the people coming and going in the shrine, marking the end of this investigation.

"It's not that I'm late."

Gin glanced at the TV in the room.

"The longevity lady is long gone."

"It is reported that the deceased was a middle-aged woman aged 40-45..."

The Fangzheng Machinery, which had no emotion at all, was chattering non-stop, and it was another report about the fire last night.

The sudden incident on this small island has attracted a lot of attention from the outside world.

"Huh? Middle-aged?"

Shirley was stunned for a moment, but she quickly recalled that Shimabukuro had said that her own mother had died in a shipwreck two years earlier.

"Could it be that the previous longevity woman was not her real great-grandmother, but?"

The girl didn't say the last few words, but there was no doubt that she had glimpsed the truth.

After a brief exchange, the two of you have roughly pieced together the secret behind the legend of the mermaid.

"If that's the case, then Miss Shimabukuro..." Shirley frowned.

"Don't forget our purpose." Gin looked coldly at the tea-haired girl who was worried about her new friend, "We are not detectives responsible for finding out the truth. Whatever happens on the island is not our concern."

"The gentleman said that you should go back and report to him as soon as you get the result. Do you want to go against that gentleman's intention?"

"No, of course not." When it comes to principles, Shirley knows exactly what kind of posture to put on.

The orders of the BOSS need to be absolutely obeyed.

"But..." the long-haired man paused, "Because of the fire, those police officers stepped up vigilance and investigation when entering and exiting the island. In order to avoid getting into trouble, we have to wait for the police to withdraw and lift the alert before leaving the island."

"Since the task has been completed, what you want to do during this time has nothing to do with me."

After hearing the other party's words, Shirley gradually raised a smile on her face.

"That's fine."

Since no one has claimed the bones and no suspicious clues have been found, the police finally determined that it was an accident.

A female tourist who came here alone broke into the warehouse out of curiosity, accidentally ignited the items in the warehouse while using a lighter to look around, causing a fire, and was buried here.

Because the identity is difficult to identify, the burial is led by the local shrine.

Although the police made a conclusion, the incident did not end here, but continued to ferment.

The female skeleton found in the warehouse did not have a lower body. Combined with the legend of the mermaid on the island, the theory that the skeleton in the warehouse is actually a mermaid skeleton has intensified.

In addition, in order to attract attention, the media flocking here deliberately lead things to exaggeration and novelty.Tourists are not immune to fallacies when it comes to word of mouth.

Soon, this originally quiet island gathered attention from all over the country.More and more people believe that immortal mermaids are real.

It's like a short play about benevolence and benevolence.

Gin Jiu exited the mailbox interface, put away his phone, and walked towards the entrance of the island.

He and vodka need to squat over there next.

The gentleman sent new instructions, asking them not to leave in a hurry, but to stay on the island and observe who could become new partners of the organization.

After seeing this message, Qin Jiu laughed.

I'm afraid that gentleman may not have really put his expectations on the illusory legends, and the most important thing is what is available in front of him.

There will always be big men with power and money firmly in their hands who are not content with what they have.Instead, it further turned its attention to aging and life span, which is difficult for human beings.

As soon as the rumors about Mermaid Island came out, those big shots might not immediately visit in person.But we will definitely send credible people to visit the situation as soon as possible.

This is why Gin needs to stay here to observe in secret.

The tasks he has done over the years have given him an understanding of the top figures in all walks of life and their surroundings. Combining the information collected overnight by the intelligence team and his own observation skills, it is not difficult to identify which ones are the pawns sent by the big men.

After finding the desires and weaknesses of those big men, the organization can take targeted measures to control them, making those people the eyes and ears and puppets of the organization in various fields.

On the other side, Shirley, who was kicked out of the mission by Gin, was accompanying Shimabukuro Junhui to sweep the so-called mermaid's tomb.

Shirley has studied abroad for a long time, and spent most of her time in the laboratory after returning to China, without knowing a few important people at all.

Squatting is also squatting for nothing, it will only get in the way.

So Gin didn't contact her at all after receiving the new order, and unilaterally excluded her.

As I said before, I didn't ask her whereabouts again.

"Because there is no way to identify the identity, it can only be buried in a foreign land, and no relatives will know. If it is left alone, then this tourist is too pitiful, and we can only take care of it by the people of our shrine."

Junhui Shimabukuro walked towards the grave with a fruit basket, incense sticks and cleaning tools.

She was looking for a legitimate and reasonable excuse for her actions.

Shirley is well aware of this.

After guessing the secret behind Mermaid Island, Shirley came to Junhui Shimabukuro to help her deal with some chores after the fire.

But she didn't know how to communicate her discovery.

He even hesitated to say this question.

In order to maintain the secret of Longevity, Miss Miko couldn't even recognize her own mother's tomb.

I'm afraid until now, Shimabukuro Junhui only thinks that her mother's death was an accident.She needs to take on such an inheritance responsibility for her mother.

Telling each other about the fact that the islanders knew about it would really make her relax, and it would also allow her to visit her mother's grave in a fair manner.

But at the same time, she will also know that her mother died at the hands of a familiar friend.

And there is a great possibility that they died because of the evil intentions caused by the mermaid legend itself that they defended.

The motive is just speculation, and the prisoner has basically been locked.

But as Gin said, she is not the detective responsible for finding out the truth.Even if she could identify the perpetrators from their behavior and demeanor, she had no evidence.

The police failed to find any valuable clues.

The murderers are known, but they cannot be severely punished by law.

Shirley worried that this would be an even crueler thing for Shimabukuro Junhui.

She also didn't want the gentle Miss Miko to take an extreme path for those people and spend the rest of her life.

In the entanglement of their hearts, they arrived at the tomb of the mermaid.

But the sight in front of them surprised them both.

"This...this is?"

Shimabukuro's lips trembled. What was in front of her at this moment was not a neatly repaired tomb, but a tombstone lying on one side, a deep pit that had not been filled, and a half-exposed urn.

"You...you!" The first thing Shirley saw were two familiar figures in black standing in the grass not far away.

Her eyes widened involuntarily, and she was speechless for a while.

Disturbed by the movement of the two girls, the two men in black looked over here.

Qin? No. [-] man in black? When Jiu saw Shirley's expression, he guessed that she was completely wrong.

He felt the need to clear his name.

"You're probably thinking that I did this kind of shameless thing, right?" The long-haired man's faint voice made Xue Li tremble.

But the meaning of the other party's words made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Gin didn't bother to lie about such matters.Once done, he will never deny it.

"How come you are here?"

"We are following this man."

The second black-clothed man in Volts? Special? Often without a name? Jia replied, pointing forward with his toes.

It was only then that Shirley realized that there was another person lying under the two of them.

They are considered decent, and the guy who is upside down can still breathe, but his nose is bruised and his face is swollen and he can't see his facial features clearly.

Fortunately, the murder scene was not staged directly in front of Ms. Shimabukuro.

The reason why the two will appear at the tomb is simple.When they were watching at the entrance to the island, they found this unlucky guy named Dinggu under their feet.

Gin Jiu recognized the other party at first glance as a personal assistant under the former Minister of Foreign Affairs.

After registering the former Minister of Foreign Affairs on the organization's raidable list, he found that Assistant Dinggu was sneaky, and there was a problem at first glance.

The little soldiers sent by other big shots to inquire are all disguised as tourists who come here for fame, and they tour the island openly to investigate, but this assistant's uncharacteristic operation is too eye-catching.

Seeing that the former Minister of Foreign Affairs was a potential client of the organization, Gin decided to follow him from a distance, hoping to see what he was going to do.

But who would have thought that the assistant, who had a certain status on the surface and was usually a good-looking man, secretly took up the job of a tomb robber like a mallet.

The tools were still fully prepared, and it was almost time to open the ashes of others.

And the fate of this tomb robber is to hold the corpse in place, unable to get up again.

After digesting the current situation, Shimabukuro Junhui quickly squatted down silently and cleaned up the messy scene.

Shirley quietly walked to Gin's side, and joked, "Unexpectedly, our Mr. Killer is kind sometimes."

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Gin Jiu kicked the underground man again, and said with a frown, "The people above him are the target of the organization, if there is any disturbance because of this idiot, it will damage the organization's future transactions and Benefit."

"understood--"

Shirley responded, but there was not much seriousness in her words.

She turned her gaze to the broken incense stick on the ground, and sighed softly.

Obviously, before she and Shimabukuro Junhui came, someone had already come to offer incense.

Tourists who can find here are basically attracted by the legend of immortality, and they are more concerned about whether they can find any clues about the mermaid.

What's more, like this bastard on the ground, he dug up the grave and opened the coffin, trying to take out the so-called mermaid bones directly.

It is impossible for them to have such a leisurely heart to offer incense.

Then it is possible, only the islanders who know the truth are left.

Shirley tapped her toes on the ground a few times, and finally made up her mind that she was going to tell the Miko lady everything when Junhui Shimabukuro erected the grave again.

"How can we justifiably arrest the murderer without evidence?"

She asked questions in a low voice, rather than asking others, it was more like talking to herself.

The long-haired man squinted at her, and then looked at Kimie Shimabukuro, who was busy ahead.

"Just let them speak for themselves."

"This sentence again?"

Shirley turned her head slightly, a little curious.

But the man didn't answer any more.

Soon, Miss Miko packed up the scattered things beside the grave, and squatted quietly on the spot for a while.

Then, as if he had made a decision, he got up and walked towards this side.

"Miss Miyano." Junhui Shimabukuro looked very serious, "I have one thing I want to ask you for help."

"There are too many people who know this location. In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, I want to secretly move this tomb to a more secluded cliff."

"But I need a lot of time alone, can you help me?"

The things in the mermaid's tomb couldn't be simpler, the only thing to take away is an altar of ashes and a tombstone.

The most troublesome thing is probably digging a hole. It is really troublesome if Ms. Shimabukuro is alone.

Shirley smiled: "Of course, and my companions can also help."

Gin?

But he calmed down quickly, and was sure Shirley wasn't talking about him.

The other party didn't have the courage to direct him to dig the soil with a shovel.

So he took two steps to the side.

Sure enough, Shirley's gaze directly passed over him, and stopped on the black-clothed man No. [-].

Vodka?

The little guy in the sunglasses pointed at himself, a row of small question marks appeared on his head.