"Oops, look who this is!" Mizuma Tsuki thought it had finally stopped, and another nasty voice greeted him from behind.

Mizuma turned around and saw that it was Chianti and Cohen.

"It's not ...... What are you doing here, Officer?" Chianti's expression was not very good-looking, she had originally planned to call Cobiler directly, but she was frightened back by Mizumatsuki's horrific eyes full of warnings.

Their gin boss had said not to have a conflict with Cobiller, and with the gentleman's current favor for him, it wasn't even a matter of pulling the strings apart after the conflict.

Of course, Gin also said that if there was a conflict, he would be killed directly, and that gentleman would not give any preferential treatment to the dead.

"So it's Keena and Ken, are you here for a date?" Mizuma casually gave Chianti and Cohen aliases, and he was pretty sure that Chianti was calling himself a police officer because he didn't remember his own name.

"No kidding, we're looking for Cartes, did you see him?" asked Chianti impatiently.

Mizuma noticed a phenomenon worth playing, he said that when Chianti and Cohen were dating, Cohen's face was a little unnaturally ruddy!

There is an article that can be done here! The first thing that Mizumayue thought about was not gossip, but sabotage.

"Carters, I didn't see him, but there were a lot of people around the Death Trojan just now, and maybe he would be there too. "Mizuma sold Calvados directly.

"Thanks, we'll go back and see, see you later. Chianti glanced at Miwako Sato, who was gulping down her coffee, and left without saying a word, while Cohen ignored Mizuma.

"Who are they?, foreign friends?" Miwako Sato blinked at Chianti's backs.

"It's not a friend, it's just that there were several sides in a difficult case in the past. Mizuma said lightly.

And it can't be considered a lie, the Tokyo Tower shooting incident on Tanabata is indeed a difficult case.

"That woman feels so weird. Miwako Sato was still thinking about the glance Chianti had given her before leaving.

"A woman who is almost 50 has undergone plastic surgery to cover the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and when her left eye is broken, she uses that butterfly tattoo to cover it, and you think her eyes are strange because of the impact of the failed surgery. Mizuma knew that Chianti would look at Miwako Sato because Miwako Sato was clever enough to observe that the two of them were discovered with the help of the action of drinking coffee, but she unceremoniously casually smeared Chianti to dispel her doubts.

"Wow, I thought she was only a few years older than me, but how do you know so clearly? Sure enough, the relationship between the two of you is not ordinary, right?" Miwako Sato can see clearly that Chianti and Cohen are not in a relationship, so she suspects that Mizuma and Chianti have some kind of story.

"That's the Carters they mentioned, he told me. Mizumatsuki's expression was very calm.

"Is that Ken old too? I thought he was just a little young and gray. Miwako Sato recalled Cohen's youth-looking face and black and white granny gray hair.

"I'm also in my fifties, and I'll be sixty in two years. "Mizuma is simply black with Cohen.

"Both of them are so old, dating?" Miwako Sato really believed what Mizuma Yue said, because it was difficult to tell young people by looking at the appearance of foreigners.

"Both are second marriages, and Cartes is Keena's son. "Mizuma is dark to the end, anyway, Miwako Sato has never seen Calvados, and I don't know what the name Carters actually refers to is a Japanese person and how old he is.

"Well, let's study how to play for a while. Miwako Sato was very generous to let go of this problem and continued to struggle with how to bypass the police surveillance of the escort group and enjoy the rare date.

"I have to submit a report when I go back, and it is forbidden to borrow tracking equipment during the non-mission period?" Mizuma touched her chin and made a suggestion.

"I don't want a solution in the future, I want now! I haven't had enough of it today!" Miwako Sato's waving hands seemed to be coquettish.

If it weren't for the fact that she could have removed that 'seem' if she almost knocked over the table, she would have been mad.

"yes......" Mizuma Yue thought about it, in fact, she had been running desperately since playing a merry-go-round.

"I can't sit in a café for a day, I feel like a prisoner being targeted. Miwako Sato said distressedly.

"Then it's better to just pretend to be a prisoner, if it's a prisoner, how can you get rid of them?" Mizumatsuki thought seriously.

"The playground is so big, and all the rides are targeted by them, which means that there is no escape from the dilemma. Miwako Sato also thought about it along Mizumatsuki's train of thought.

"Violent measures?" Mizuma smiled maliciously.

"Sounds like fun. Miwako Sato smiled like a bad girl.

……

"Check your jurisdiction. "On the radio, the commander-in-chief of the escort regiment, the man codenamed 'Single Dog', ordered.

"Yellow dogs here, there is no figure in the lava drift. “

"This is a Dalmatian, there is no one on Taikoo Island. ”

"This is Bigg, the rainforest didn't see them. “

"This is Samoyed, and there is no one to explore the caves. ”

"Here is ......" reports came one after another, but there was no good news.

Until the radio station fell silent, the 'single dog' brow furrowed.

Two people less.

"White dog, white dog, how is your situation there? Caucasus, Caucasus, how is your situation there?"

All that answered him was deathly silence.

"This is Dalmatian, Captain, something is wrong. “

"You can see where the Caucasus is, see what's going on?" 'Single Dog' ordered.

It was silence that answered him.

"Dalmatian?

“……“

The yellow dog guarding the lava drift felt that he was having a nightmare, it must be because he watched too much horror last night, otherwise how could it happen that the two people who were obviously talking to each other suddenly disappeared in the radio, but he didn't dare to speak on the radio, for fear that the next one to disappear would be himself.

"So it's you!" a voice came from behind him.

Yellow Dog finally understood what was happening, and he hurriedly picked up the hand table, and at the last moment of his life, he wanted his teammates to know what had happened.

……

"Hiromian? Yellow Dog?...... Teddy Binger, the guy who was still there, replied. "The tone of the 'single dog' was a little hesitant, and there was an electric sound from the radio just now, but there was no sound, which made him a little worried.

"This is Bigg. “

"This is Hiromi. “

"This is the dachshund. “

……

One by one, the members of the group reported their positions, but the yellow dog was missing.

"This is the dog catcher. An unfamiliar voice burst into the channel.

'Single Dog' realizes that something is wrong and he turns to run.

"It turns out that you are also involved. In front of him appeared the person he was most afraid to see now.

All of a sudden, the murderous and cold head of the regiment disappeared, and Takagi with a face of "I am a noodle melon" appeared in place.

"Police...... Before he could say the word "police ......", his vision was enveloped in black, and then he lost consciousness.