"Big brother, does it work for us to do this?"

Rice flower town, in an alley.

Vodka, who had completed all his orders, leaned against the cold cement wall and whispered to the boss on the other end of the phone, his tone was obviously not very confident: "Even if no one in the police recognizes me, Akemi Miyano must know me." ”

"If she's smart enough, she should be able to guess what your purpose is in front of the police in the name of the FBI, and just do what you planned."

"Okay, I got it, big brother."

The obedient vodka nodded.

After hanging up the phone, thinking about what he was going to do next felt a little exciting, and he couldn't help but take out the cigarette case from his pocket, push out one and bite it into his mouth.

Let him, a member of the organization who was most likely exposed to the police by Akemi Miyano, walk into the Metropolitan Police Department in person, which is tantamount to walking on a tightrope, and if he is careless, he will lose his wife and lose his soldiers.

But, how to say, out of trust in the eldest brother, vodka still did it without hesitation.

"You're so confident that the police don't know the vodka's information?

"Don't forget, Akemi Miyano was interrogated when she was arrested before. Since she participated in the police's witness protection program, it means that the police have interrogated at least once.

"Even if the Metropolitan Police Department is idiot and wasteful, it is not a problem to ask a few analog portraitists to draw the appearance of the members of the organization described by Akemi Miyano."

Inside the organization's stronghold.

"Shirley", who was wiping the blood on her face, sat in front of the makeshift dresser in the living room, trimming her makeup in front of the mirror, and when it came to the point, the corner of her eye couldn't help but glance at the long-haired man who was still watching the surveillance tape not far away.

"Belmode, how many undercover agents do you think there are in our organization?" Gin, who was biting his cigarette, sneered, reached out and pressed the pause button—

On the screen, the confrontation between Katsumi Uehara and Mizuno was frozen in an instant.

"Who knows, it may be gone; Possible...... And a whole bunch more? The woman bounced back and forth on his minefield: "Shouldn't this be asked to yourself?" I'm not in charge of that. ”

"In that case, why can't vodka be undercover?"

“……”

Belmode flickered on his hand, turned his head to look at Gin, and shook his head in a "sherry" gesture: "Are you planning to hijack the signal?" Or are you planning to move an FBI task force over? ”

"You should remember Shuichi Akai's voice, Belmode."

Gin, who answered the question, snuffed out the cigarette butt that burned the ashes, and replayed the subtle expressions of the two people in the picture on the keyboard with one hand.

"The man who almost captured you, I can't forget it."

Speaking of the "silver bullet" in the FBI, Belmode's eyebrows suddenly climbed with banter.

Gin frowned, keenly smelling something wrong with the woman's words: "You seem to be looking forward to it?" ”

"Of course, I'm looking forward to it. Looking forward to who between you and them can achieve the final goal. Glancing deeply at the man, Belmode continued to put on makeup.

When she was saying that Shuichi Akai and the FBI's gin didn't care, he still had to arrange a way for the vodka to escape. If Kiel is really an undercover agent, then the police must know the undercover identity of Vodka in disguise.

This is a fat meat delivered to your door.

From another point of view, the emergence of vodka is not only Akemi Miyano.

…………………………………………………

"Shhh It hurts, it hurts, you tap, I'm this- hmmmm! ”

Metropolitan Police Department, search a section three department office area, in the lounge.

Katsumi Uehara, who was grinning in pain, hadn't finished complaining, and his nagging mouth was forcibly banned by a hand, and he almost couldn't hold back his breath, and his eyes were wide.

"Be quiet, so that you don't shout and can't be heard. A big man, put a little potion and scream like this. ”

Miwako Zuoto, who was holding a cotton swab in one hand and gently rolling it on the man's back, patted the man's cheek as if disgusted, and the appearance of not raising her head caused Katsumi Uehara to roll her eyes wildly-

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, right, it's me who hurts, not you."

"Yes."

After the potion was applied, Miwako Sato threw the cotton swab into the garbage basket at her feet, and then picked up the powder jar on the table, distracting the man: "I don't think you're either-"

——？！

"-Hmm!

！ ”

Miwako Sato, who is quick-eyed, decisively stuffed a clean handkerchief into his mouth, and Katsumi Uehara, whose facial features were almost twisted together, was very knowledgeable, and tried to bite it tightly by himself, while making some strange sounds to attract the attention of outsiders.

"So good at fighting, I thought you were used to the pain of taking medicine afterwards." Shaking his head helplessly, looking at the man's clumsy performance desperately squeezing tears, Miwako Zuoto, who was smiling, directly tied a bow to his bandage.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"Changed the bow for me, I'm very masculine."

"yes, I saw you having a great time tying the bow on Moonshadow Island, and I thought you liked this one a lot."

“…… Have it? ”

"Huh? You tell me? Do you want me to help you recall? ”

Leaning on the edge of the table full of medical equipment, Miwako Zuoto, who leaned back slightly with her round buttocks, crossed her arms in front of her chest and sat on the stool playfully ** her upper body partner: "That is, you are lucky, but you will almost be hit into a hornet's nest by bullets." ”

"No, I know it."

Standing up and picking up the brand-new white shirt hanging on the back of the swivel chair on the side, Katsumi Uehara, who had buttoned it on his body, said with a smile: "I can't bear to die so early, if Moon Shadow Island didn't think about it before making a final move, I wanted Chengshi to take revenge with his own hands, I would have sent those people in earlier, where would I need to be so troublesome." ”

"And what about this time?" With her slender legs crossed and her slightly bent right knee naturally tilting in the direction where Katsumi Uehara was standing, Miwako Sato said noncommittally.

"Guess?"

Picking up the new blazer hanging on the side, Katsumi Uehara, who moved his body a little, raised his eyebrows at her: "There is a reward for guessing it." ”

Miwako Zuoto pursed her lips, shook her head and shook off her short ear-length hair, and did not hide the smile on her eyebrows: "Kuang Fu Justice? Or are you going to carry him back in a sack, just like the water has no mercy? ”

"Or do you know me."

Katsumi Uehara raised his right hand and gave her a thumbs up: "I was rushing to the scene to laugh at the idea of being the first to rush to the scene, and let him try the humiliation of putting a sack if I could."

"It's a pity that this dog day didn't give me the opportunity to show off my might, and I'm afraid I will only be able to put on his tombstone in the future. It's just that the tombstone is too heavy, and I may not be able to do it alone, so I need someone to help me. ”

As he said this, Katsumi Uehara's eyebrows fluttered for a moment, and he was hinting madly inside and outside his words.

Miwako Sato didn't see it, and after putting all the medical equipment on the table into the medical box, she spread her hands at him: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

"Oh yes, this is for you."

After thinking about it, Miwako Sato hesitated for a moment, but finally took out a few photos from his pocket and handed them to Katsumi Uehara. The latter lowered his eyes and saw that it was a photo of Kunihiko Kazukawa with him, and several of them were taken visibly to the pages of the magazine.

"I found them in the study when the Twilight Police Department was searching that house, and I got them from the Twilight Police Department."

“……”

Seeing that Katsumi Uehara didn't reach out to pick it up for a long time, Miwako Sato pursed her lips, took a step forward, and stuffed these photos into the man's trouser pocket with her own hands, looked at this face that was close to Chi Qi slightly, tilted her head and said, "I know that there is a store where the barbecue tastes good, let's go together after work?" ”

“……”

Katsumi Uehara smiled and waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not that you don't know my habits, you have to drink wine to eat barbecue, and when you drink, you drink until midnight, and your aunt won't be at ease-"

"I told her to work overtime, tonight." Miwako Sato looked at him calmly and interrupted.