Under the same night, Furutani Rei had tracked down to Kuboto-cho.

"...It really is here."

Looking at the information that Kazami stayed up late and worked overtime, Fuguni Rei turned into an alley.

According to Kudo Shinichi's reasoning, although the flow of people in Kubado-cho and Toya-cho is very large, there are more hotels in Kubado-cho, and there are newly built star-rated luxury hotels not far behind some residential buildings, so the convenience store Strangers with foreign faces are quite normal and generally do not arouse the suspicion of local residents.

Tokyo is an international metropolis with a large number of foreigners, but showing up once in a while is not the same as showing up every week. Gin's appearance is too conspicuous. Even with a disguise, his height is easy to remember.

The environment in Kuboto Town is convenient for him to hide and live for a long time.

"Excuse me, have you seen this man?"

Jiang Gu Ling walked into the 24-hour convenience store, took out a sketch of gin, and showed it to the clerk on duty.

The clerk was taken aback by the gin in the picture and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, I have never seen a foreigner with silver hair."

"What about the 1.9-meter-tall man who often wears a hat? He has an indifferent expression, a particularly standard accent, or a foreigner who rarely speaks?"

The clerk looked at Furutani Rei hesitantly.

Jiang Gu Ling took out a spare police officer ID, the name was not him, but the photo was.

"Ah, what is the case?"

"No, just looking for an insider is very helpful for a certain case."

Jiang Gu Ling observed the clerk, and quickly judged that he was just an ordinary person.

In the past three years, intelligence from all over the world has shown that Gin has no intention of developing manpower, and there is only one vodka by his side, but money, temptations and threats of force can also force people to work for them, just like another world hired by Saburo Uozuka and killed Detective like that.

Although Fugu Rei was sure that Gin and the others must have abandoned the original safe house and left, but he did not let down his vigilance. The closer he got to the activity range of Saburo Uozuka who worked in a real estate agency, the more careful Fugu Rei became.

The convenience store clerk didn't notice Rei Furutani's scrutiny.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I thought there was a murder here! The earthquake in the morning caused a lot of trouble. Two ambulances came, and I heard that they were all injured... Ah, sorry, foreigners Yeah?"

The clerk thought hard.

Rei Furutani said calmly, "The person I'm looking for may be familiar with Mr. Uozuka, or he may be a client of Mr. Uozuka, who has rented a house through his introduction."

"Is it Mr. Saburo Uozuka? Ah! I remembered, it seems that there is such a tall foreigner. I don't know if he is a client of Mr. Uozuka." When the clerk heard the vodka's alias, he immediately responded positively. Provided clues, "That person seldom comes. Once I accidentally saw him turn the street while cleaning the glass and met Mr. Uozuka. Mr. Uozuka was very attentive and wanted to help him carry the bag Woolen cloth!"

That's right, it's vodka.

"But I don't know where this person lives, and I haven't seen his face clearly. Every time he comes, it's in the evening, when there are a lot of customers...some are residents returning home, and there are tourists passing by here... "

The clerk looked at Rei Fugu with regret, saying that he could not provide more information.

"thank you for your help……"

"Ah, by the way, I seem to have seen Mr. Uozuka this evening."

Jiang Guling stopped suddenly.

The clerk said in a surprised tone: "When I was repairing the signboard of the convenience store, I saw him pushing a suitcase and lowering his head coming out of a building two streets away. It's strange, and he doesn't live here. , I think it may be helping the tenant or the landlord to deal with the items!"

found it!

After Fugu Ling left the convenience store, he immediately called the bomb disposal team of the first search section, and also called the trace analysis expert of the police department.

Then--

Police in full gear, wearing helmets and carrying explosion-proof shields caught a thief who was picking a lock and breaking into an empty door on the spot.

The thief was frightened silly by this battle.

"I don't know, I didn't take anything! I just stole a little money!"

With a sullen face, Jiang Gu Ling went to the bedroom and opened the closet door.

There are several sets of clothes hanging inside, some men's and women's, all in ordinary people's sizes.

Kazami wore gloves, took out a stack of yen from the thief's arms, and sealed it in the evidence bag.

"No need, these are not gin items, maybe they stole them from somewhere, and put them here to confuse their eyes." Jiang Gu Ling glanced at other items in the house.

The number of dishes and glasses is pitifully low, there are no toiletries in the bathroom, the floor is clean and shiny, and all footprints are left by thieves.

"If we were a few days late, the place might be completely different."

Jiang Guling pointed at the panicked thief and said, "Take him away for interrogation, about how he knew this family was out, and where he got the news from."

He still has a lot of work to do, including asking neighbors, investigating the rented house and work place of Saburo Uozuka.

This overtime work was delayed until ten o'clock in the morning of the next day.

"What, a fierce wooden warehouse battle took place at the port in Koto District?"

"Yes, when the police arrived at the scene, they only saw the dead body." Kazami said through the microphone, "There are still many boxes left at the scene, with weapons inside, and all the boxes have been opened, and it seems that they have been rummaged through. .”

Fugu Zero immediately realized what was going on.

Black eats black.

No, the correct statement is that gin "takes" what is wanted.

Gin used to rob these smuggled arms dealers recklessly, but now that he has an extra "self", he doesn't care anymore, and according to Gin's previous habits, he would leave the country immediately after the robbery.

No matter how powerful the smuggling gangs are, they can't catch those who go far away, and there are no killers or bounty hunters on the black market who dare to take on the task of chasing and killing gin.

As for those arms dealers that have ties to the U.S. military—the FBI and the FBI are still struggling. The CIA can't wait to see the FBI's excitement.

"I'll go to the scene right away, search all the surrounding streets, watch out for bombs..."

Before Fugu Rei finished speaking, he heard a huge explosion from the other end of the phone.

"See you in the wind?"

"Ahem, I'm fine. The port guard found a black Audi nearby with the door smashed by bullets. When we went to check, the car exploded."

"..."

Jiang Gu Ling thumped the table heavily, and he wanted to say more, when another phone rang.

From the office of a senior official in the Police Department.

Jiang Gu Ling had a bad premonition in his heart, he hurriedly told Kazami to be careful, and then answered the call from his immediate superior with a dark face.

"Don't check anymore, this is the warehouse of the Shan X Group. You should be very clear about the people who robbed them... There is also a new piece of information here. A ship bound for Okinawa has been hijacked. Fugu, you The clues found yesterday are two plane tickets from Okinawa to Hawaii!"

"Yes, but I think it's a cover-up. Gin won't be so careless."

Jiang Guling hurriedly said, "We got the clue from the thief who broke into the empty door. He is just a guy who was given criminal habits by Gin. He was lured to the door by Gin with the ticket information. Leave traces, so the itinerary of those two tickets..."

"That's it. If we continue to investigate, should we keep such a dangerous criminal in Japan?"

"Chief Fujita, Gin probably didn't leave. The hijacked ship was a cover..."

"Then step up your guard to prevent possible attacks. The truth about the wooden warehouse battle at the port in Jiangdong District must be suppressed, and the earthquake that happened yesterday...There is a shortage of manpower everywhere, and we don't have the energy to arrest people. You should understand... ...The tighter the pursuit, the greater the casualties. Jiang Gu, do you want to watch your colleagues die unexpectedly?"

Jiang Guling clenched the microphone tightly, his eyes darkened.

He was not reconciled.

There is even a case of the police shrinking from the criminals!

But such a situation has already happened in many places, and Japan is not the first, nor will it be the last.

After dividing up the research materials and results of the black organization, they no longer have the interests to impress the big shots, so they chose the latter in the face of possible sniper bombs, possible chaotic attacks and pretending to be deaf.

The reasons are all high-sounding, just like before.

But what about those who died in order to destroy the organization?

And Kiel, those undercover agents who had established meritorious deeds and managed to survive were killed by Gin Jiu after the organization was destroyed, and their lives were ignored by the higher-ups.

Jiang Gu Ling put down the phone feebly, inserted his fingers into his hair, and sat on the chair with his face up.

Three minutes later, he suddenly sat up straight, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number he thought he would never call in his life.

"Shuichi Akai, it's me... I have a strange experience to tell you, yes... I hope you know about it, I suggest that we ask Mr. Yusaku Kudo to meet."

***

Kurosawa is now driving the black Volvo.

"...Don't go to Okinawa, change ships on the way. I have sent detailed information to your mobile phone. If everything goes well, you will meet the cargo ship bound for South Korea this afternoon. If anything goes wrong, you all You don’t have to come back. By the way, plastic surgery is not allowed!”

Kurosawa took out the headset for the call and threw it in front of the steering wheel.

Qin Jiu, who was sitting next to him, heard the last sentence, turned his head, his eyes were full of doubts.

"As long as the Japanese police or the FBI track down Kuboto, Vodka's appearance will be revealed."

Kurosawa explained with a sullen face, "This idiot actually thought of a way to go to Korea for plastic surgery. 80.00% of the international wanted criminals are as smart as him."

Plastic surgery is not an operation, especially a facelift, it may take more than half a year before and after.

The slightly skilled plastic surgery hospitals in South Korea all have informants from the FBI and Interpol to keep an eye on suspicious persons. After all, every international arrest warrant comes with the amount of information attached.

Gin Jiu paused with his fingers pressing the screen of the phone, he felt that his little brother might also have the same idea.

"You shouldn't let them go to Korea."

"Only South Korea is the closest, and the cargo ship to Indonesia is also good, but can they hide on the ship for fifteen days without making a sound? Even if they bring enough food and drinking water?"

Kurosawa's rhetorical question left Gin speechless.

The atmosphere in the car became eerie.

Probably because he felt ashamed and wanted to kill someone, but in front of someone who had the same experience, the anger changed again.

Gin couldn't help thinking that it might be fate that the vodka can't be taught, and it's impossible to succeed if it's done again.

Kurosawa glanced at the loot boxes in the back seat of the car, and asked casually, "Aomori Prefecture, or Akita Prefecture?"

"Akita."

Gin chose their next destination.

Both Aomori and Akita have extensive forests, and it's easy to find untouched mountainous areas.

That is the ideal environment for practicing wooden warehouses.

Gin will not give up the opportunity to improve his sniper skills, this is what he thinks—the most important gain in this outrageous trip to the parallel world.

"Speaking of which, that woman... did you kill her?"

Gin Jiu lit a cigarette and said casually, "If her body is found too early, it will be very troublesome."

"I locked her in a house, and I believe that with her ability, she can escape within three days and won't starve to death." Hei Ze looked at Qin Jiu and asked intentionally, "You care about her? I wonder how she will react when she hears that you died in the earthquake?"

Qin Jiu sneered: "It was you who were soft-hearted and let her live, why? Belmode reminded you of the organization and missed the old days, but you failed to pull the trigger and smash her head?"

"...I want to see the ability of the Witch of Thousand Faces, just like you want to improve your sniper skills."

Kurosawa put his right hand on the steering wheel, took out a small bottle of liquid with his left hand, shook it, and said, "I'm curious, how can this material turn into something like plasticine after solidification, and then pinch it Out of five senses?"

Gin recognized that it belonged to Belmode, and reckoned that although the Witch with Thousand Faces did not die, she also fell into a big stumble.

"Hmph, if Bellemod's disguise technique is so easy to learn, she won't be the only one in the organization who knows it." Gin said sarcastically, "If you greet me in advance, I will tell you that you didn't make mud The talent of carving."

"Clay sculpture?"

Heise repeated it, nodded and said, "Looking at the surveillance video, Belmode's method does have this flavor. But you said that we don't have this talent at all, I don't agree, at least I can make my own mask. Everything is very familiar, not just the face... even if you close your eyes, you won’t miss the wrinkles and lines.”

Gin subconsciously held Bo|LeiTa in his pocket.

Well, this is the seventh time today.

Gin thought expressionlessly.

——I just wanted to stuff B|L|Ta into Hazel's mouth and pull the trigger.

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The author has something to say:

I hesitated for a long time about the plot of Rei Furutani. I personally feel that he will cooperate with Shuichi Akai in order to continue hunting for Gin.

Writing this paragraph can be regarded as an explanation of the development trend of the continued battle between the red and black sides after the end of this article. They can never cross the world, and the red side will have nothing to say

Of course, at this moment, everyone thinks that gin vodka is just for a short stay, cough

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