At night, Grid staff dormitory.Brown-haired man sitting behind a desk.A tiny metal birdcage sits on top of a brown desk, and inside the cage is a cute pearl bird.It is nestling in its wings and dozing, its gray-brown feathers fluctuating with its breath, which looks quite cute.

The light was dim, illuminating the down of the bird and the face of the man.

The man withdrew his gaze, opened his notebook, found the middle page, and murmured: "So, the first step is completed."

The open page of the record book reads, Task [-], persuade Miyano Akemi to join, the man took out a pen, drew a line on it, and drew a circle, marking it as completed.

Immediately afterwards, he turned another page, and at the same time took out his cell phone from his coat pocket.

"I can't remember clearly. Let me take a look. The second step that the boss said is..." Hagara turned on the screen of the phone, opened the second text message, and saw that it said, asking Miyano Akemi to persuade Miyano Shiho , get the location of the boss from Miyano Shiho.

"Ah, this—" Hagara blinked his eyes, Miyano Akemi was found, but Miyano Shiho was captured, how to proceed with the second step?

He glanced at the clock. It was nine o'clock in the evening, which was the appointed time, so he stretched out his hand and played the metal bell hanging on the birdcage.The taupe-feathered bird seemed to wake up suddenly, chirping a few times and fluttering about in the cage.

"Can you hear it? Boss?" He leaned down curiously and approached the small pearl bird, with a doubtful expression inevitably showing on his face.

When Bolívar handed him the bird and told him how to use it before he left, he was stunned, not knowing whether it was something wrong with him or the boss.

He tentatively stretched out a finger, poked it into the cage, and was unceremoniously pecked by the pearl bird.

"Hiss—" Haga Ryoichi withdrew his finger and asked with some uncertainty, "This should mean that he can hear it?"

The expression of the bird calmed down in an instant, and it was a little more humane than the agile look just now. It flapped its wings, approached the cage door, opened the door for itself, flew out, and jumped to Haga Ryoichi's cage door. on the pen.

Hagara blinked his eyes, pondered for a few seconds, calmed down the shock in his heart, quickly adjusted his attitude, and began to report his experience today to this pearl bird.

"...At present, the loss of Dorobiga is a bit serious. Many employees have been injured, and some facilities need to be rebuilt, but they are all within the controllable range....Miss Shirley is missing, and the code member Acquavit is suspected of being an undercover agent. He is currently missing, and there is no reliable news..."

"Ms. Miyano Akemi has agreed to our plan, but because of Miss Shirley's disappearance, we still don't know the exact information." Ryoichi Haga clarified all the situation after 5 minutes, he cleared his throat , asked, "What do I do next?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, looked at the fluffy head of the bird, couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to stroke the bird's head twice.

"Hey, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary bird." The smile on the corner of his mouth softened, and it was no longer as stiff as before, as if it was painted on.

"Hey, put your mouth down, it hurts...Okay, I was wrong, boss."

"..." Hagara shook his hands, trying to pretend that nothing happened just now.

He took out the notebook, opened it, created a new blank document, and put it in front of the pearl bird as Bolivar had instructed.The pearl bird tilted its head slightly, as if thinking about something, waited for a while, then jumped over, and typed out two lines of information with the keyboard.

"Find Shirley... Search for planes and ships that may be heading to Canada..." Ryoichi Haga slowly read the above words, "Clear and arrest Belmode..."

After typing out this line of words, the pearl bird jumped back into the cage, closed the door by itself, and returned to the nest.

On the other side, Bolivar also withdrew his attention from the bird and shook his head. This is the "communication device" he drew in advance with his own ability and sent to several important subordinates.

That gentleman sent himself to the sea and the South Pole, mainly to prevent himself from being able to communicate with the outside world during this period, but he is not without 'unscientific' means.However, this method has relatively high requirements for the loyalty and quality of subordinates.

He reorganized the messy news in his mind, and the first thing he noticed was that Shirley was taken away?

This was not what he expected, he blinked his eyes, those few undercover agents hadn't joined the organization for a long time, and they shouldn't have been sent to carry out this task, unless the veteran members were gone...

So is there such a shortage of personnel in the operation team?It seems that Shuichi Akai has been working hard in England these days?Or is Rum too unlucky?

Bolivar ignored without any psychological pressure the list of members of the black organization that Garcia forged and sold to Shuichi Akai.Most of the above are the main cadres and code-named members of Rum's subordinates, and it is a list of members who deliberately excluded undercover agents.Rum has today, absolutely thanks to the blessings of that list.

But Shirley's road seems to be blocked.Bolivar pondered, not in a hurry, even if he couldn't find out the boss immediately, it wouldn't hurt to surround Belmod on the Neon side.

He didn't know the relationship between Belmode and the boss.However, Belmode has such a high affection for Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan, and he has no idea of ​​actively betraying the organization like Curacao. He just provides some assistance and protection for these two people, which can be seen by the other party and The relationship between the black organization is not ordinary.Moreover, Bolivar vaguely remembered that Belmode's last name, Wynyard, seemed to come from the winery.

Belmode took the initiative to make a move, just giving the people on his side an excuse to fight back.Bolivar tapped his fingers on the table, and once again went through the information and situation of all the important personnel of the organization in his mind.

Rum...whiskey...whiskey?

Bolivar blinked. What is the whiskey doing?In this mission, I and Rum are definitely the main suspects, but the boss absolutely does not believe that Whiskey is pure and innocent.So where should he be now?What order should have been received?

There seemed to be a faint white light flashing through his mind, but he didn't catch it.Bolivar crossed his hands, put his arms on the table, leaned his head on the crossed position, thought quietly for a moment, looked up, and glanced at his watch.It was currently 32:[-] in the evening, and he had to wait for several other messages.

"Garcia." Bolivar pushed open the door and whispered to the secretary standing not far away.

"Have you found out? Can our people control the ship immediately?" Bolivar asked softly.

Garcia's eyes flickered slightly, then he nodded, giving him a positive look.

In the distant O continent, a young man in a light blue suit was sitting alone in the office at the moment.

The curtains in the office were drawn tightly, the door was locked, and only a small electric light was turned on.The dim light reflected the man's sickly face. His face was sallow, and there were many large and small instruments in front of him, including several signal transceivers.

His fingers kept typing something on the keyboard, and the half-open computer was connected to complicated instruments, and a text message was displayed on it intermittently.

"The objective of the mission is Sophia Andreyevna, a veteran code member who intends to betray the organization, who is currently taking over from the Masuyama Kensan Group."

Strangely, on this text message, the words "Sofia Evna, current successor, working in the group" are all light gray, making the remaining black words more conspicuous.

The man confirmed again that it was correct, and then entered a new series of codes, and the text message on the screen slowly disappeared.Seeing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and after a while, got up and turned on his mobile phone to check the latest text messages.

"Mr. Gredo, this is the company's latest financial return..."

Turn the time back, back to today's noon, back to Matsuda Jinpei, back to the time after he discovered the bomb.

He was indeed worthy of his title as a bomb disposal expert. He contacted Police Officer Megure as soon as he found the bomb, and then followed Grid's security guards to dismantle several bombs and bombs that were prominently located.

Then the security captain, under the shocked gaze of Matsuda Jinpei, brought over a few search dogs and began to search each room for flammable and explosive dangerous goods.

Seeing this, he couldn't bear it anymore, subconsciously raised the protective helmet on his head, squatted down, and stroked the black dog with smooth fur.

"Brother, you have enough equipment here." Matsuda Jinping couldn't help teasing, "Just the equipment I saw is more advanced and complete than many regional police departments."

Grid even trained a group of special dogs to search for explosives and explosives.

"Hey, isn't this prepared?" The captain of the security team showed a simple and honest smile, and didn't tell him that it was after Bolivar came back from the flash mob sports center. The result of training.

The security captain stretched out his hand in Bolivar style, pushed down the protective helmet that Matsuda Jinhei had opened for ventilation, helped him put it on, and patted him on the shoulder by the way.

"If you acted like this during working hours, if you were my subordinate, I would have fired you a long time ago." He said gently, "Young man, you always don't take your own life seriously."

"Let's go, there are still a few floors that haven't been searched." The captain's tone revealed a bit of expectation, "Work harder, maybe all the bombs and bombs can be cleared before the police team arrives. Woolen cloth."

He said so.Matsuda Jinping was noncommittal.

In the end, this sentence did come true. After 10 minutes, when the explosives disposal team arrived, the Grid building had been searched three times by the security team. They harvested a row of seven Dismantled bombs and bombs.

The squad leader was also an old acquaintance of Matsuda Jinpei. Seeing this scene, he thought it was a good thing Matsuda Jinpei did. Search further.

It was not until a few hours later that the entire building was exploded, and the personnel in the explosive ordnance disposal team checked again three times before it was confirmed that the alarm had been lifted.People from the Metropolitan Police Department recorded detailed statements and contact information of witnesses.

It's a pity that their police officers discussed for a long time, except to identify a missing suspect, Jenny, and a missing victim, Miyano Shiho.No other useful information was found, but it was confirmed that the two groups of people might be related.

Police officer Meguro combined the reports of the two cases and came to the conclusion that it is estimated that Grid’s competitors in the makeup industry hired black forces to make trouble, trying to blow up Grid and poach their talents.

This absurd conclusion was directly refuted by his colleagues in the mobile group and explosive disposal team. The police officer said that such bombs and bombs are expensive and rare, and only a few big forces can produce them except for the official. There are no changes so far.

Although he refuted Officer Mumu, he didn't find out any important breakthroughs. In the end, he could only say that the case was too serious, and discussed with Officer Mumu to report it to his superiors.Police officer Mu Mu also agreed with this view. After discussing with the person in charge Rachel, he left a few police officers behind, circled the key evidence scene with isolation tape, and evacuated here.

Seeing this, Grid's employees also breathed a sigh of relief, returning to the office building in twos and threes.

Matsuda Jinpei stood in the crowd, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and walked along the crowd.

Hearing the footsteps around him getting faster and faster, he looked up in astonishment, and found that the colleagues around him looked bitter and hateful.Their pace became more and more anxious, as if they were sprinting, and they rushed into the Grid Building, gnashing their teeth in their mouths.

A man in a suit walked past him with a sad face.Out of curiosity, Matsuda Jinpei listened attentively to his whisper to himself.

"It's over, it's over, damn bomber. I can't go back to the laboratory for half a day, and I can't use the equipment! The project can't be delayed. I have to work overtime and stay up late today! Ah! I curse her!" The words at the end were gnashed hatred.

Matsuda Zhenping was stunned for a second, and then belatedly realized that Manager Rachel had no intention of giving the frightened employees half a day off to appease their bad mood!And they don't seem to be affected at all, they are still immersed in their busy work, unable to extricate themselves.

There was a strange feeling of admiration in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt someone tug on his sleeve.

He looked up, it was his little assistant.

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter with you?"

"It's not that I have something to do, supervisor." The young intern looked very anxious, "There is still a meeting with the Masuyama Kensan Group this afternoon! The agent boss asked us to check the cooperation content of the next quarter and what else is there?" Specific details and some requirements need to be worked out.”

"In addition, Director Haga also said that some purchased materials and materials will be delivered this afternoon, and you need to check and confirm." The little girl who just graduated looked like she was about to cry. After all, something went wrong with this matter. , she can't escape as an assistant, Matsuda Jinhei can be downgraded and deducted money, and she may be fired directly as an intern.

Only then did Matsuda Jinpei remember the purpose of going downstairs before he met Jenny.He raised his sunglasses in embarrassment, coughed twice: "Sure enough, I just said that I seem to have forgotten something."

"Well, thank you for the reminder. What time is the scheduled time?" Matsuda Jinhei said.

"The agreed time is four o'clock in the afternoon! Director Matsuda!" She looked nervous and was about to cry, "I'm very sorry, I was also scared by this accident before, so I just remembered the meeting in the afternoon!"

"I have already called the relevant person in charge of the Masuyama Group, but the person in charge has already left work. The front desk lady who was transferred said that Mr. Masuyama Kenzo has left the company and returned home."

"Hey, we happened to be at the police station at that time." Matsuda Jinhei took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, it ran out of battery at some point.

"Let me borrow your cell phone first, give Mr. Kenzo Masuyama a call to explain, and just tell the truth. Be polite and polite, and then apologize to the other party."

Matsuda Jinpei thought for a while, if the Masuyama Kensan Group terminated their cooperation with Grid in a fit of anger, both parties would definitely lose a lot of money.If you run away from the company's partners because of your own reasons, it will be a lot of fun.

The assistant responded repeatedly and made several calls to Kenzo Masuyama, but there was no answer.

She looked hesitantly: "Well, Mr. Masuyama is busy with other things?"

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinhei also hesitated, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, it was so late, could it be that the other party was really asleep?

"Did you call Mr. Masuyama's assistant?" Matsuda Jinpei asked.

"I also called Mr. Masuyama's personal assistant." The little assistant responded, "Two of the three assistants are also in the state of no one answering the phone, and the other one said that he asked for leave today, and it is the other two special assistants. Follow Masuyama-san."

Matsuda Zhenhei frowned slightly, he thought for a moment, and then led his assistant to the garage.After waiting for more than ten minutes, he sat in the driver's seat and started the car. The assistant sat in the back seat, a little confused.

Matsuda Jinpei stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of Masuyama Kensan's house, then slowly explained: "To show our sincerity, let's go to Mr. Masuyama's house to explain in person, um, if the other party is already asleep, we will also It’s not an empty trip, at least let the other party know that we passed today.”

The little assistant obediently responded.Matsuda Jinpei withdrew his gaze and didn't say any more.

He sensed something wrong and just silently accelerated the speed of the car.

From a distance, he saw the gate of Kensan's house in Masuyama. It was pitch black night, without a single light turned on. Looking from a distance, he felt a bit eerie and weird.

Matsuda Jinpei slowed down slowly and approached the gate of Kensan's villa in Masuyama, which was actually open. The moment he saw this scene, he felt a thump in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to ask the assistant to call the police, but he swallowed hard. Might just be a coincidence.He glanced at the girl who hadn't noticed the situation yet.

"Can you drive?"

The girl shook her head awkwardly.

"..." Matsuda Zhenping looked helplessly at the place where there was no village or shop behind, turned the car around, drove back for a while, and drove the little assistant out of the car at a fairly prosperous and bright place.

"Supervisor?" The little assistant stood there in a daze holding his handbag.

Matsuda Jinpei originally wanted to borrow the other party's mobile phone with power, but after thinking about it again, he felt that it was wrong. What if something happened here?

If nothing happened to Mr. Masuyama Kenzo, it would be easy for him to borrow a cell phone.Matsuda Jinpei told the other party: "If I don't call you after 10 minutes, you should call the police."

Seeing the little assistant's eyes gradually widen, Matsuda Jinpei pondered, revealing a little speculation: "Mr. Masuyama Kenzo, something may have happened."

After that, he didn't say anything more, just kicked the accelerator and rushed back.

He got out of the car and noticed something was wrong the first time he approached the gate.There was no security guard at the door, and what made his heart feel even colder was the rustling noises coming from the villa.

He walked into the yard in two or three steps through the half-open door, and before he could say anything, he heard a crash, the glass on the third floor broke!

Startled, he suddenly raised his head to confirm the direction of the room where the noise came from, and then rushed directly into Masuyama Kenzo's house without saying much.

The moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating the room, and clearly reflected the scene inside into his eyes.As he thought, it was a mess, with many traces of ammunition used.A man dressed as a butler collapsed on the stairs.

Matsuda Jinping ran forward in two or three steps, and judged within a few seconds that this person was dead.

Tsk, he subconsciously frowned, and quickly climbed up the stairs to the third floor without stopping.

The closer you get to the upper floor, the more obvious the sound of the fighting is. From upstairs, there are sounds of glass quilts and bullets smashing.

Matsuda Jinpei touched his waist subconsciously, and only then realized that he was no longer a policeman.He frowned, just in time to see the bodyguard lying down in the corner, and took off the gun and long stick from his waist.

After that, he took a deep breath and rushed up to the third floor, just in time to have a face-to-face meeting with a group of people.

The two waves of people who were fighting on the third floor were startled when they saw Matsuda Jinping suddenly rushing up, and stopped their movements one after another.

On the left stood an old man with gray beard and hair. He didn't look very well, his face was pale, his breathing was trembling, and his body was covered with scars.Next to him were a few bodyguards.On the right is a blond woman in a black tights, and a black-haired woman is standing closest to the stairs, with her back to Matsuda Jinpei.

The two women held dangerous items in their hands, and pointed at the old man, their posture was unhurried, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Matsuda Jinpei recognized the old man almost instantly as Kenzo Masuyama he was looking for.

Masuyama Kenzo's face was pale, he was in despair, but when he saw his eyes lit up, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to Matsuda Jinpei.

"Help!" The expression on his face changed instantly, with fear and pleading for help, no matter how you looked at it, he was a pitiful old man.The two women opposite him, Keir and Wisley, frowned slightly.

"I don't know who I offended! These two women want my life!" He sounded really innocent.

Standing across from Westland, that is, Leon Buchz frowned slightly. She felt that there was something wrong with what she said, but she didn't have time to think about it.

Matsuda Jinpei was the same, frowning slightly, he didn't fully believe Masuyama Kenzo's words, but the situation was urgent, and in order to save people, there was no time to think about it.

So his first reaction was to round the stick in his hand, and hit the black-haired woman closest to him.He didn't even say hello, and he didn't talk about martial arts very much.

After all, these people are dangerous elements who broke into houses with guns, and it is absolutely not wrong to beat them up.Matsuda Jinpei thought indifferently.

"???" Shui Wurena turned around hastily, dodging the sneak attack from behind.

She wiped her cheeks injured by the tail wind of the stick, raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at Jinpei Matsuda, gritted her teeth, and spat lightly: "Okay, so there is another fish that slipped through the net here."

"You two have such a good relationship, let's go on the road together." Reina Mizumu said, showing a smile that fits the temperament of the organization, and stretched her wrist.

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The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, Matsuda will successfully PK off the undercover Reina Mizumura and Leon Buchez, and successfully rescue the innocent victim organization member Pisco.

感谢在2022-04-0323:55:39~2022-04-0423:57:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the ideal Kurosawa array in the world, (°⊿°) 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: (°⊿°) 120 bottles; h night 80 bottles; five cats, 10 bottles of rotary blades;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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