In the early morning, at the corner of the street, the expensive silver-gray sports car and the two private cars in front of them broke copper and fell in love with scrap metal sparks, the buzzing of the engine did not stop, and the exhaust port was deflated in the air of minus five degrees Celsius as if the last white fog was discharged, and then completely muted with the scrapped front of the car in front of him.

Toru Asada had already sniffed with his left hand before the two people in front of him could react, shook off the car door and ran out of the car, and then jumped over with his right hand to support the front of the car that had been rolled over, and when the more serious looking man of the two reached out to grab someone again, the brown-haired young man had disappeared into a small dot in their sight.

Before they could pull out their feet to chase after them, another passer-by behind them sounded the horn impatiently.

"Hey! What's going on with you guys! Let not let people pass! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you saw that too," the younger man laughed, "and we really won't be able to move away for a while, and I'm going to trouble you with a long detour." ”

The man standing at the intersection walked away the scolding passers-by with a good face, and watched the white car turn around and go away, only then did he straighten his waist, change his respectful look, vigilantly look at no one on the left and right, and took out the mobile phone pinned behind him by the cover of the damaged vehicle.

“...... I'm sorry, Mr. Shibuyani, we couldn't stop a suspicious person breaking into the scene, he should be on your side now...... Right...... He's half-short brown haired, in his early 20s, looks like a public official, and has a very strange mole on his shoulder......"

"The car? It's a silver-grey Mercedes with a license plate number of ......"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a voice that was relieved, but subtly had a headache: "I know who it is, you continue to block unrelated personnel." ”

"Someone from the Criminal Department?" A subordinate of the public security disguised as an ordinary citizen asked tentatively, "But we are not already ......?"

They should have secretly greeted the Metropolitan Police Department, although it will not be publicized among ordinary criminal police, but this time the deceased's identity is special, and the person who forcibly committed the search department has no way to intervene, even if he tries to investigate, he will be secretly stopped by the above.

Where did that unobtrusive guy grow from?

Didn't you hear of this turnip?

"It's not a dangerous person, he'll leave it to us over there," Zero Valley's muttering for a second concluded, "Continue to keep an eye on your surroundings." ”

It's not dangerous, but it's troublesome, and suddenly there is a guy who knows him well and often doesn't play cards according to common sense, and the action itself can't be leaked, and he has to think about how to fool people on the basis of keeping the vest.

Gana wine was his first contact when he entered the organization, and for the sake of safety, he and Jingguang went through different channels when they joined the organization, and on the surface they had nothing in common except that they were noticed by the organization at the same time.

But presumably because of the so-called principle of partner surveillance, in short, the organization brought them together again.

This time, Garner's drunken death was unexpected, and the vigilance of a researcher could not be compared to the perennial operation and spy who licked the blood from the knife edge, let alone the only codename member they had been able to reach so far. The reason why a code name member has swaggered under the nose of the public security so far is nothing more than to cast a long line to catch a big fish, and strive to climb deeper into the organization along this line.

In the early stages of infiltration, you need to be extra careful, and in order to gain the trust of the organization, the police don't even dare to make the slightest movement around this person.

And he actually died?

Falling Gu Zero's mind spun around quickly, and returned to a phone in his hand.

After all, if the one who came over just now was indeed the unlucky one in his mind, nine times out of ten, he would have seen through the disguise that the two people at the intersection were the police.

"Did he just tell you anything?" The young policeman with blond hair and black skin asked.

"Mr. Shibuyani......" The person who replied was a little hesitant.

"What?"

"He said that the traffic police came and he was fully responsible."

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Tsugu Ling, who peeked at the scene through the window, cut off the call with a cold face.

Now he was 100% sure that the name of the unlucky thing that had nothing to do was Toru Asada.

If he and Jingguang just joined the organization, the Ghana wine would be exposed, which would inevitably cause the organization to doubt their identity, so even if the police were very eager to dig out the last bit of available information around him, the police could not get involved in the crime scene on the surface.

But it is also uncertain whether there was an organization behind the death of Ghana, and the police cannot hand over the case to a search on that basis.

- They had already secretly instructed the Criminal Department.

"Maybe Archer didn't receive the retreat message," Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had listened to the whole process, smiled soothingly, his eyes swept over the body they were particularly familiar with downstairs and the puddle of blood on the ground, and then his tone became solemn again, "But you know, this kind of thing can't involve him." ”

In fact, the police have secretly and completely cordoned off the surrounding area, and if it weren't for a mother and daughter who happened to pass by and became the first discoverers, they should have taken over the whole case unknowingly.

According to the usual style of the public security, the search lesson will have to wait for everything to settle before receiving a cold notice of the case from the public security.

- The kind that is particularly euphemistic in all useful places.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fujingguang's face also became solemn.

As undercover public security agents, their first task is naturally to ensure that their identities are not revealed, and secondly, to dig out the organization's intelligence, and even use the death of Ghana to help themselves further win the attention of the organization; However, on the basis of accomplishing the public security task, they also need to get out as many innocent people as possible, and the fewer people who are involved in the troubled waters, the better.

This includes a period that has always been at odds with the police.

Since receiving the news from the public security colleagues, the two people who hid upstairs glanced at each other, and before they had time to say hello to the same time who inexplicably broke in in advance, the brown-haired young man had already swaggered into the scene.

Although the two car owners he met at the intersection tried their best to pretend to be ordinary people, their clothes were unwrinkled and their hair was meticulously groomed, which seemed incompatible with the temperament that the two of them tried to show; The location where the two cars collided deliberately avoided the driver's seat, and the lifeless interior environment of the car, coupled with the scolding attitude of the person standing behind the car after he tried a few words......

What's more, the two cars that collided were both cheap and second-hand, and the parts were so loose that they seemed to be hanging on the car, and they were estimated to fall apart after driving a few kilometers.

If a Ferrari and a Maserati had collided, he might have been able to trust the owner's nonsense.

Even if the details deceive people, money will not, there is no doubt that those two are the police.

The world is so magical, he just received the investigation task of Ghana wine, and when he turned his head, not only did he die, but even the scene of the crime was tightly surrounded by the police.

And at this moment, he still has a convenient identity on his head to search a lesson.

It's not human to go.

Toru Asada walked forward for a distance, and as soon as he walked around the corner, he saw Hiroya Kazami and Kusuke Urahara after a long absence, and a mother and daughter stood in front of the two police officers.

Then he heard the solemn voice of Yuya Kazami.

"The Metropolitan Police Department's search section forcibly searched the third department, we will investigate this case, you can make a record here and leave."

The brown-haired young man who had just walked into the scene raised his eyebrows with interest.

A search lesson for a new colleague?

This year, the public security is finally willing to marry the criminal department?

The Dusk Police Department didn't tell him a word, it was too out-of-the-box.

Toru Asada stepped forward quickly under the secret peep of Shibuya Zero and Zhufu Jingguang, and then took out the police manual and shook it in front of the eyes of the eyewitness mother and daughter who couldn't figure out the situation, and then pulled the corners of his mouth at the two people in front of him with a smile.

"The Metropolitan Police Department and the Ministry of Public Security have now announced that they have officially taken over the case, and the two friends who have searched for a lesson can get out."