"Mr. Nakajima, wait a minute."

In the slightly unpleasant toilet, Twilight Thirteen showed extraordinary psychological qualities.

He was so engrossed in the case that he didn't react at all to the smell.

"Mr. Takeshita, let's settle your case first."

Twilight Thirteen said to Hironobu Takeshita:

"Why are you planting a bomb in an attempt to kill Hideaki Nakajima?"

"You should ask him!"

Takeshita Yunobu is very unstable:

"If it weren't for him, how could Yoshimi commit suicide?!"

Yo.

A new case...

Twilight Thirteen's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Nakajima Hideaki:

"Mr. Nakajima, what's going on?"

"Liangmei's death really has nothing to do with me!"

Hideaki Nakajima was anxious when he heard it:

"We both came from the same university."

"I joined the boxing club when I was in college, and I was the main force of the club, and Yoshimi was the manager of the club."

"Later, I dated Liangmei for a while, and I broke up with her peacefully, who knew that Liangmei would not want to commit suicide!"

"A peaceful breakup?"

Takeshita Yunobu sneered:

"It's clear that you empathize and don't fall in love, and dump her!"

"A beast like you is innocent of death!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush forward again.

After having someone stop Takeshita Yunobu, Twilight Thirteen thought for a moment and asked:

"This name is Liangmei, what does it have to do with Mr. Takeshita?"

"Why do you care so much about her?"

"Good beauty she... She's my girlfriend since junior high school! ”

Two lines of hot tears, sliding down his face, Takeshita Yunobu said:

"If it weren't for this brute!!"

Boy...

Sakaki grinned.

Your circle is really messy.

Another case of revenge for intelligence.

But it doesn't matter if you love and kill each other...

What did agave do wrong?

If you want to be affected by the fish in the pond, there will be no bones left in the explosion?

It's really unlucky, I drink cold water and stuff my teeth.

If the agave hadn't died today, the tissue would certainly not be at risk of exposure.

Even Hironobu Takeshita didn't expect that Hideaki Nakajima would use company secrets to make deals with outsiders.

"Alright."

After sorting everything out, Twilight Thirteen waved his hand and asked Takeshita Yunobu to take him to the police car:

"Mr. Nakajima, now you can speak."

"What organization is trading with you?"

"I don't know the name of their organization..."

Nakajima Hideaki looked around in a panic:

"But they're all dressed in black, just like Mr. Sakaki!"

Swish!

A few glances looked at him.

Sakaki Makoto: "........"

Is it wrong to wear black?

Yes?

Don't mess around!

"Two days ago, they came to me out of the blue and said they wanted to make a deal with me."

Hideaki Nakajima began to tell what happened, Makoto Sakaki....

Quietly walked behind him.

"The content of the deal is for me to steal the list of programmers from the company and give it to them, and then they will pay me 100 million yuan."

"They swear that no one else will know about this deal...."

"I didn't resist the temptation of 100 million yuan, so I agreed...."

With his head down, Nakajima's voice was like a mosquito.

Twilight Thirteen touched her round chin, looked at Sakaki Makoto, and said to him:

"That's all you know..."

"The witness protection program can't be opened..."

"After all, you didn't provide any useful clues."

The name of the mysterious organization, the identity of the person who connected it, the location of the transaction...

Nakajima didn't say anything.

Just such a clue, the police have a black eye, how can they arrest people?

It's almost as good as catching you, the insider who steals trade secrets....

"No... No! ”

When Nakajima heard that there was no witness protection plan, he rushed forward in horror and grabbed Twilight Thirteen's clothes:

"I also know that they call each other by code names!"

"The one who died is called agave!"

"What about the others?"

Twilight Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he asked while the iron was hot.

"I don't know about the rest...."

When he was depressed, Nakajima Hideaki suddenly shook his body:

"That's right!"

"I met them on the top floor of the Daikoku Building in Rice Flower Town...."

"In a bar called Cocktail!"

Clue!

As long as you can get to the bar right away, you might be able to catch the prisoner waiting for news!

Twilight Thirteen waved his hand:

"Leave a few people behind, and the rest will immediately rush with me to the Big Black Building!"

If he's not mistaken...

The people who made the deal with Hideaki Nakajima were none other than Kurosawa Jin!

This is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

The Metropolitan Police Department is still struggling, how to catch the feet of the black-clothed organization...

In the blink of an eye, the opportunity came to your door!

"Brother Sakakikoto."

The policeman who had moved up ran past him, and Twilight Thirteen came up to Sakaki Makoto and said with a smile:

"Come with me."

"Okay."

Sakaki smiled, pressed the send button in his trouser pocket, and sent the text message that had already been edited.

The text message contained only two words: evacuate.

This is to prevent emergencies, he typed in advance.

With Gin's vigilance, he must have understood that the location of the connection with Nakajima Hideaki had been exposed, so he quickly evacuated.

But....

As soon as they got into the police car, Twilight Thirteen received a phone call.

"Huh?!"

"There was an explosion on the top floor of the Big Black Building?!"

"The explosion site is a bar?"

Sakaki smiled knowingly, but soon the smile faded.

No matter how fast Gin moves, it is impossible to arrange an explosion, an evacuation, etc., within minutes of receiving the text message.

Other words...

He had expected it and simply blew up the bar and destroyed all traces.

Terrible...

With such a person, Sakaki Makoto doesn't want to see him become an enemy.

Fortunately, at the moment, they are still teammates.

Putting down the phone, Twilight Thirteen's face was extremely ugly.

The clue that I finally got was broken again....

"Blown up?"

Hideaki Nakajima was worried:

"So what should I do..."

"Don't worry."

Twilight Thirteen glanced at him in the rearview mirror:

"Prison is the safest place."

"If you sell important trade secrets, I'm afraid you'll have to go to jail for several years."

"When they come out, they won't remember you."

Hideaki Nakajima, who didn't provide any useful information, certainly didn't deserve to be greeted by bullets.

Killing him will only make the Metropolitan Police Department pay more attention to the black-clad organization.

After getting out of the car, Sakaki waved his hand in a certain direction, his index finger running down his throat.

Running your index finger across your throat doesn't mean killing people.

It's tactical terms, retreat.

He was hinting at the snipers sent by the Order, telling them that the crisis was over and they could retreat.

On the roof of the building 500 meters away.

"He wants us to retreat?"

Chianti looked away from the scope, surprised.

On the side, Cohen had already begun to silently pack up his guys.

"What the hell, there's no chance to play at all..."

Chianti was a little upset.

"It's good not to have to shoot."

Cohen said in a deep voice:

"This proves that our organization is not exposed."

"You should be happy."

"Tsk."

After smashing his tongue, Chianti began to disassemble the sniper rifle:

"Retreat!"