[Comprehensive] Professional kill MOMO sauce

Banjing Taoshui spent two days squatting opposite the pharmacy, but she didn't wait for anyone. She decided to squat another night after her patience was exhausted. If she didn't wait until tomorrow morning, she would go to the intelligence room and have a good chat with the boss. It's not you If you want to sell, you can sell if you want to sell.

In the middle of the night, she sat in front of the standard computer in the hotel room and fell asleep. The handsome Tom cruise in the spy movie was crumbling on the tall building.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and the vibration woke up Banjing Taoshui. She yawned, rubbed her eyes and swiped away the screen, pointing her finger at the newly received email.

"The time and location of the meeting has been changed: Tomorrow morning, Shinjuku, Kabukicho 13-chome [-], XX Nightclub——Information House Mao"

Banjing Momozui stared at the phone screen silently for a while, and changed the typed "How do you know my phone number?" to "Why did the time and place change?"

After a while, the other party replied to the email——

"I only sell "things that have happened", not "other people's inner thoughts", but I can give you a piece of news: An hour ago, Akutagawa Ryunosuke of the Hong Kong gangster militant faction was attacked in the hospital. He was rescued. ——Information House Mao"

Seeing this email, Banjing Momosui figured out the key points.

In Yokohama, where people with supernatural powers gather, the black organization and OHTE, as outsiders, do not have an advantage.The attack on important members of Hong Kong gangsters will inevitably increase the investigation of other organizations and suspicious persons.Having received the news in advance that Akutagawa will be attacked tonight, and don't want to expose their identities, the Black Organization and OHTE can only change the location and time of the meeting.

Creatures have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the first choice failure will make them more cautious.Yokohama is located in Kanagawa, while Shinjuku is located in Tokyo. Does this mean that OHTE's activities are concentrated in Tokyo?

Do you want to move to Tokyo... No, forget it, Dazai is in Yokohama.Hanai Momozui, who feels happy whenever she sees Dazai, is reluctant to leave Yokohama.

But, how did OHTE and the Black Organization know that Akutagawa will be attacked tonight?

As if knowing what she was thinking, the intelligence office sent another email.

"It's not me, I still prefer the local evil party. By the way, I remind you to be careful of an informant in Shinjuku: Oriya Rinhara. ——Informant Mao"

...The name seems a little familiar.

Before Banjing Taosui had matched the name with the person in his memory, the email came again.

"Oh no, it's Orihara Rinya.—Mao the informant."

Banjing Taoshui: "..."

——I suddenly felt that the market competition in the intelligence industry is quite fierce.

Banjing Taoshui quickly packed her things. Although she really wanted to sleep on the pillow, the irregular work and rest habits she had developed for a long time still made her feel sleepy.

It took her two seconds to consider whether it would be more convenient to take the night train on the JR line or the black train, and finally decided on the latter.

She stopped a passing black car at random, and when she opened the door, she turned to look at the pharmacy.

...I always felt as if someone was staring at her just now.

Well, it must be an illusion, the pharmacist has already gone home from get off work.

After she left in a black car, the lights on the first floor of the pharmacy suddenly came on.The pharmacist, who had already left work, was standing in front of the window, his eyes still in the direction Banjing Taoshui left.

The shy and introverted expression of the young man in the daytime was swept away. He raised the corners of his lips, and a "six" character appeared in the center of his deep red right eye.

***

On the way, the driver of the black car was dishonest. After being frightened by Banjing Momozuki with a gun to his head, he didn't dare to do anything. After sending him to Kabukicho, he drove away without even asking for money.

At this time, it was just dawn, and Momomi Bani planned to find a hotel near the nightclub to catch up on sleep, but the style of the hotel in Kabukicho was slightly different from the style of the hotel in Chinatown.

She looked at the pink hearts and "LOVEHOTEL" made up of neon lights on a row of signs, feeling a little delicate.This feeling became even stronger after opening the door with the key card——

The room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol; the white coat, shirt, tie, and glasses were thrown on the floor randomly, looking a little messy; the man with silver natural curly hair was lying on the double bed and sleeping soundly.

Next to him, an old woman with a wrinkled face was sleeping.

Banjing Taoshui walked out of the room backwards, and glanced at the house number.Did you go wrong?

The natural curly silver hair on the bed seemed to be awakened by the sound of Banjing Taoshui's door opening, he sat up suddenly like a zombie, looked at Banjing Taoshui with a pair of listless dead fish eyes, blinked, and blinked again.

"...I'm sorry to bother you." Banjing Taoshui slammed the door expressionlessly, she should change to a reliable hotel!

Ignoring the screams of "Eh-?!!" coming from the door, she decisively went downstairs to the front desk and checked out the room.

After successfully finding the second hotel to catch up on sleep until dark, Banjing Momozu, whose MP and HP had recovered to full, stretched, thinking that he could solo a group of elite monsters at this time.

From the bag, he took out sunglasses and a top hat of the same style as Nakahara Nakaya - this was taken from Nakahara Nakaya's office a few days ago, just when Dazai stole a bottle of wine from him and destroyed the thermostat of the wine cabinet.

Banjing Momozu lowered the brim of her hat to cover her face, and ordered a sandwich at the 24-hour fast food restaurant opposite the nightclub—because the sandwich was the cheapest, if it wasn't for not attracting attention, she actually wanted to order plain water.

The driver of the minivan parked outside the glass window of the fast food restaurant is leaning on the back door of the car and talking on the phone, his lips parted and closed: "...Okay, let's not get drunk tonight...you wait for me to find a parking space, let me see ...there is a parking lot under the nightclub opposite..."

Looking away from the van driver's lips, Banjing Momosui saw an acquaintance at the water bar stall on the side of the street - black long straight hair, handsome face, the same woman who bought panax notoginseng powder at the pharmacy before.

——FBI, Naomi Misora.

Banjing Taoshui silently read the name in her heart.

The detective had great instincts.Naomi Misora ​​was also in the task force that investigated the murder of Banjing Momozu's adoptive parents four years ago. She was the only detective in the team who insisted that Banjing Momozu was innocent.At the pharmacy, Banjing Taoshui recognized her at a glance, but she didn't seem to recognize Banjing Taoshui.

Banjing Momozui lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich.

The wind chime hanging on the door of the fast food restaurant rang, and a little boy wearing glasses walked in and sat near Banjing Taoshui.

It was quite rare for a child to go to Kabukicho to play alone at this time. Momomi Hani glanced casually, and suddenly felt that this boy looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Probably not a very important person, she immediately put the matter behind her.

Around nine o'clock, she saw a square-faced man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses walking into the nightclub, followed by Naomi Misora.

——Looking at the attire, he should be a member of the black-clothed organization. With such a square face, let's call him Xiaofang the black-clothed man for short!

Banjing Momozui stood up, passed the seat of the little boy wearing glasses, left the fast food restaurant, and bypassed the minivan. The back door of the van was open, and it was filled with imported canned vegetables and self-heating lunch boxes. It should be a delivery van.

The driver entered the fast food restaurant with the cargo box in his hands. Momozui Banjing passed by the car and secretly threw the backpack behind the pile of cans in the trunk of the van.

Far behind Naomi Nansora, Momomi Bani glanced at the signboard with the floor plan on the first floor after entering the nightclub.This nightclub has three doors and two elevators, one of which leads directly to the underground parking lot.The entertainment venue has five floors: the disco bar on the first floor, the casino on the second and third floors, and the KTV on the fourth and fifth floors.There are six, seven and eight floors above the nightclub, which are private rooms only for VIPs. That is to say, Banjing Taoshui, who does not have a VIP card, cannot enter above the sixth floor by himself.

There are many people in the entertainment venues, and the meeting place between OHTE and the black organization will only choose the private room with the smallest wiretapping coefficient.

Banjing Momosui found the service room along the dead corner of the camera, where the replacement clothes of the stage lady and the dancer were placed.She put on a wig and a masquerade mask that covered half of her face, and a sequined pole dance skirt with a skirt that barely covered the dick and multifunction pen strapped to her thigh.

In the hall on the first floor where the demons danced wildly, she quickly locked on a target.

Hey, isn't the red-haired man sitting at the bar Xiao Kai from a hotel chain in Kanagawa? I think she went to his hotel with the lower-level members of Hong Kong gangsters to collect "protection money".

... His surname seems to be Mori, and it is said that he is a playboy.

Banjing Taoshui passed by the bar, suddenly turned her head and smiled at Mori, then ignored him, turned around and found a random man to dance with.

She was playing with other people not far away, but she was secretly observing the other party's reaction. She was almost satisfied, so she left her dance partner and went to the bar to order a glass of wine.

"I don't think I've seen you before, new here?"

Playboy Mori leaned over, his naked eyes slid across Hanjing Momozui's legs and chest from bottom to top, and finally settled on her masked side face.

Banjing Momozuki chuckled, tilted his head to look at Mori, his eyes were dewy behind the mask, seeming to have a little childlike innocence.

She said in a flirtatious but sullen tone like a feather, "What you said is really interesting, it seems like you know all the girls here."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his lipsticked lips shone moistly under the lamp.She stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick the alcohol from the corner of her lips, and Mori suddenly felt her throat was a little dry.

Banjing Momosui felt that she could accept the award.

——As the winner of this year's Oscar for Best Actress, I would like to thank those who have selflessly paid for me: I thank my parents who threw me into the poor street orphanage after giving birth to me; Thanks to Mr. Osamu Dazai, the ace manager who discovered me and brought me into the industry; thanks to my body coach Mr. Hongye; thanks to Mr. Nakahara Chuya, my brother who supported me, and at the same time, I wish him a record release exceeding [beep——] [-] million; thank me Thanks to the cooperative dance team "Black Lizard"; thanks to Mr. Mori, the boss of Hong Kong Black Entertainment Group; thanks to JPTV, thanks to TBS, thanks to NHK...

Cough, all of the above are mouth beards.In short, thanks to the Hong Kong and black educational institutions for their vigorous training, although "□□" is the class that Banjing Momosui feels the most ashamed of.

She felt that she still had potential, but why was Dazai unwilling to die in love with her?

"Bartender, serve a glass of Hennessy to every guest on this floor, and I'll pay for it." As expected of a veteran in love, Mori first showed off his financial resources, and then he opened his mouth with sweet words: "I do know all the girls in this club." , but I've never seen anyone as beautiful as you."

Banjing Taoshui half-jokingly said: "I don't think they all know each other, have they all had 'intimate contact'?"

"Are you jealous?" Mori leaned over, blew in her ear, and said softly, "Beauty is for people to admire, why cover your face? What a pity!"

Hey, I really want to punch this person hard in the face—speak well, what a blow!

Let's make a quick decision!

"You want to take off my mask?" She stood up suddenly, sat on Mori's lap, and slowly brought her lips close to him.Just when the young man thought he could kiss Fangze, Banjing Taoshui stepped back and said, "One kiss is not enough interest."

"Then we go upstairs?"

Banjing Taoshui raised her lips, "If this is an invitation, then... I'd be more than happy."

When going upstairs, Mori wanted to hug Banjing Momozuki's waist, but she dodged it.Mori didn't think much about it, he just felt that the girl was playing hard to get.He opened the room, locked the door, and when he was about to "get to the point", he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground unconscious.Banjing Taoshui crossed the river, dismantled the bridge, dismantled the bridge, and killed the donkey. Not only did he knock out Mori of the industrial group, but he also knocked out the waiter at the front desk of the private room when he went out. He called up the surveillance video and found the private room on the eighth floor where Xiaofang, the man in black, entered.

Her main purpose today is to know about the cooperation plan between OHTE and the organization in black. It would be even better if she can catch the top management of OHTE for interrogation.She has no enmity with the organization in black, and she doesn't want to offend this group of desperadoes. If possible, she will try to avoid confrontation with the organization in black.

Therefore, there is no need to think about the battle plan of rushing in through the main entrance, and it is best not to use supernatural powers. The recognition of "all beings are sins" is too high, and it is easy to reveal your identity.

At night, there are quite a few wealthy people who come to this kind of place to pursue excitement and enjoy a corrupt life, and there are not many empty private rooms left.After finally finding an empty private room on the seventh floor, Banjing Momozui pushed open the window after two seconds of consideration, and a gust of wind blew in instantly, messing her hair.

If you accidentally fall down the stairs, you will be disabled for life if you don't die.

After calculating the least labor-saving route and doing some preparations, Banjing Momosui drilled out of the window, clasped the gap between the tiles on the outer wall with his hand, turned around in the air carefully but deftly, and moved himself to the raised part of the wall. , On a platform that is less than the width of your feet.The cold wind from the high altitude blew mercilessly on Hanjing Momozui, who was only wearing a pole dance skirt. When hanging on the wall, she was still thinking to herself, "Brother Cruise's movie is so good."

Walking sideways along the platform to the window of the room where OHTE is connected to the organization in black, she grabbed the window railing of the next room, exerted force on her waist, and quietly flipped onto an outdoor unit of an air conditioner.

The air conditioner outdoor unit is just under the window of the joint room.

The window is open, which is very good, and there is no need to secretly drill holes in the glass.

Banjing Taoshui approached the window, and the faint sound of conversation came from the house.One is a deep and hoarse male voice, probably from Xiao Fang, the man in black; the other female voice is sweet but weird, as if using a voice changer, and it seems to be played through the Internet or the phone, which seems a little distorted.

Banjing Taoshui unconsciously frowned.

Such a sweet voice, processed by electromagnetic signals, inexplicably gives people a sense of eerie and creepy, making people feel chills when they hear it, like honey mixed with poison.

Just their talk--

"#@%$&￥..."

"*%$*%#@..."

...It seems to be Italian, but in Italian, she can at most speak a few words of daily conversation, what they said, the baby can't understand at all!

Banjing Taoshui frowned, took out the black technology pen strapped to his thigh, and turned on the recording function.Fortunately, she carried this thing with her. She used to think it was useless. Now she is really grateful to the person who added these functions to the pen

——What a wonderful creativity, if you have the chance, you must see it.

Just as she was thinking about how to capture the woman inside and torture the information about OHTE, the conversation stopped inexplicably.

A sense of crisis suddenly hit her heart, and Banjing Momozui, who was standing on the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, turned over and jumped down. The bullet that was originally flying towards her heart barely grazed her shoulder, leaving a bright red line of blood.

The feeling of weightlessness struck instantly, and the airflow generated by the high-altitude fall slid past Banjing Momozu's body, scratching her skin sorely.The masquerade mask was swept away by the wind and disappeared.

With a "bang", the sound of a human body hitting the ground came from the bottom of the building.

The author has something to say: the silver-haired natural curly is Sakata Ginpachi