Chapter 135: Misa Narita

"Okay, okay, it seems that neither of us wants to give up......" Mizuma Yue was depressed.

"If you really rely on your ability, I guarantee you don't have a chance of winning, but after all, we are partners, and it is not impossible to give you a chance. Lin Mourning's tone was a little arrogant.

"What do you say? Mizuma Yue didn't say a word, and kicked his nose and face.

"You!" Lin Mourning almost didn't choke to death by this guy, and after taking two deep breaths, he thought about it, guessing boxing is indeed fair, no, with his reflexes, there is still a chance to cheat, it should be said that it is more beneficial to Lin Mourning.

"Okay. Lin Mian agreed, and then raised his fist to guess the fist.

Shui Jianyue casually tore off two pieces of paper from the criminal police manual, handed one to Lin Mourning and said, "Write in the rock-paper-scissors you want to make, and show the sincerity of your partners, and no one is allowed to cheat." After tearing it up, he put the manual on the table in front of the two, indicating that he didn't have a chance to tear up a few more sheets to cheat.

Lin Mourning's wishful thinking came to naught, and he scolded the old fox secretly, turned his back and took out a pen from his breast pocket and wrote down a gesture casually.

Shui Jianyue also took out a ballpoint pen, seeing that Lin Mourning had already turned around, he didn't even hide, just write a gesture generously, anyway, there was nothing to think about.

"Are you alright?" asked Lin Mian, gritting his teeth.

"It's the last stroke, it's okay!" said Mizuma Tsuki, leisurely.

Lin Mourning turned around and slapped the note on the table, cloth.

Mizumatsuki's note has long been lying on the table, scissors.

"Fuck! Eat shit on you!" Lin Mian burst into a foul language in Chinese.

Mizuma Yue did not point out that he could understand Chinese, and said with a smile: "I am willing to lose the bet, how does Mr. Killer want to end it?"

"MLGB ......" Lin Mourning grabbed his hair irritably, and finally said, "I have to do this......"

"Do you really have two hands to prepare?" Mizuma quipped.

"It's an old trick in the circle!" Lin Mian explained impatiently: "If you can't kill the target for some reason, then hide your identity and kill the employer, so that you can terminate the task and swallow the deposit by the way on the grounds that the employer has an accident and is unable to pay the commission." This technique has long been played badly, even if it was not exposed when he killed his employer, but if a killer with a bad reputation always encounters such things, others can guess what is going on. But I've never done anything like that, and if you did, maybe no one would suspect me, at most I'd say I'm crazy and don't look good. “

"Do we want the police to kill your employer?"

"Stupid! You're a policeman! Isn't it just for the message in his mouth that you want to keep that person? Isn't it just to catch those people? As long as you catch those people before the deadline of my mission, put them in jail, and freeze all their assets!" Lin Mian was angry with Mizumayue's IQ.

"How can I be as skilled as you? Mizuma gave him a look of disdain.

"Before you take him back and pry his mouth open. Lin Mian said.

"You're stupid! what are we going to ask if you don't bring him back?" Mizuma rolled her eyes.

"Who said you were going to ask, I wouldn't know where my employer lives?" Lin Mian also rolled his eyes.

"You also said that you haven't used this trick, and the address of 'Party A' has been investigated!"

"Is this called two-handed preparation, understand, in case they don't pay the final payment, where will I ask for the account?"

The voices of the two people are getting louder and louder, and they have even attracted the attention of many people, of course, Lin Mourning has reverted to the voice of the old man and the water between the moon, and the two of them deliberately avoid sensitive words, and it sounds like the two of them are arguing over work issues such as project contracting.

"Alright, alright, let's do it quickly. Shui Jianyue stretched out her hand to make a asking gesture and asked Lin Mian to take out those materials.

"Remember to catch the person first and freeze the assets before bringing that person into the Metropolitan Police Department!" Lin Mourning instructed, and then took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Shui Jianyue to give those materials to Shui Jianyue, and glanced at Shui Jianyue with contempt by the way, as if to say: "How can those things have physical materials? Of course, it's in my head!"

After a while, Lin Mourning's text message arrived, not to mention anything else, the basic information of the eight people, plus the current address and all the bank account numbers under the name of the relatives and mistresses, can remember clearly The memory makes Shui Jianyue envious.

Mizuma Yue directly forwarded the text message to Matsumoto Shimizu, and then sent Lin Mourning's request over, and the reason was to directly write that the killer was blocked by Mizumatsuki, and the two were unwilling to fight again and then reconciled. Half-truths and non-fakes don't have to completely fool the other party anyway, and he and Lin Mourning, Wei Xinghu and the black-clothed organization really don't know the Metropolitan Police Department, and hell.

"The car has arrived, let's go. When the train arrived in Yamanashi Prefecture, Lin Mourning and Mizumatsuki got up and walked out of the car, Mizumatsuki went to meet Takagi, and Lin Mourning found a bathroom to change his appearance - in fact, he only recently started to learn disguise, so he revealed a flaw that could be seen by Mizumatsuki.

A sushi restaurant outside the station was a place for the other party to meet and hand over the prisoners, and from this point on, Narita Misa was already very strange.

When he and Takagi walked into the sushi restaurant, they saw that Narita Misa was stuffing sushi into his mouth, and the drug dealer Nan Ke Huangshan was squatting on the ground on the side instead of sitting, and his handcuffed hands were covered with a white cloth that was not used for eggs, and the strange thing was that Nan Ke Huangshan's neck also had a thick collar no different from the dog collar used to tie a large dog, and the other end of the rope was attached to the collar and held in Narita Misa's hand.

"What kind of tune is this TM playing? Mizuma muttered, walked over to Misa Narita, and took out her police ID to prove her identity, and Takagi followed behind.

Misa Narita's hands and mouth were busy fighting sushi, and when she saw them, she just motioned for them to sit across from her, and then continued to destroy sushi without any scruples.

Ten minutes later, Misa Narita, who had finally swept away all the sushi, seemed to remember that there were two people, Mizuma and Takagi, and looked up at the two of them.

"Why did the Tokyo Agency send two weak chickens with little white faces?"

Mizuma can see from Narita Misa's eyes that this guy is not deliberately saying angry things, but her eyes are full of disgust and contempt, and in his eyes he and Takagi are two weak chickens.

Of course, Mizuma Moon was not convinced, Takagi was indeed brought over by himself as a little white face, but why was he also counted in the ranks of weak chickens?

But no matter how unconvinced Shui Jianyue can he do, arguing with an unfamiliar woman is the only thing that two fools do, can he take out the big sword from the ball bag and theorize with her? Pull it down, just don't hear it.

"Officer Narita, I'm here to take away the drug dealer Nanke Huangshan, our train back is about to leave, I hope you can hand him over to us soon." Mizuma Yue said with a businesslike attitude.