Chapter 269: Erquan Armed Security Group
"On the first day of the assessment, I was able to solve a Class A eucalyptus, twilight, well done!"
In the office of the first section of the search, Matsumoto Kiyoshinaga's Scar face was filled with a terrible smile.
Several young criminal policemen who had just joined the work couldn't help but swallow their saliva and quietly took a step back.
Even the praised Twilight Thirteen scratched his cheeks a little uncomfortably, stepped forward and whispered:
"Senior, you've won the prize, I'm just a ......"
"Ahaha, I don't need to talk about the eucalyptus anymore, I've read the report many times!" Matsumoto Kiyocho waved his hand to interrupt Twilight Thirteen, who wanted to reveal the truth, and instead took out a folder from behind his back, "There is something else going on with you this time, this, you can take a look." β
"Yes......"
Twilight Thirteen saluted and took the folder, flipping it open with a little confusion, then her eyes widened in surprise.
"Two, the Erquan Armed Security Group? Isn't this ......?"
"Ahaha, yes, just like you think!" Matsumoto Kiyoshi patted Twilight Thirteen's shoulder heavily, and said with emotion, "To be honest, Twilight, I'm a little envious of you, with such help, you can definitely seize the opportunity!" β
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Twilight Thirteen clutched the authorization guidance document in her hand and blinked in confusion.
In order to save money and other reasons that are difficult to explain, the police often choose to cooperate with these armed groups called 'companies' to solve some difficult problems or incidents.
These armed groups, although nominally under the jurisdiction of the National Police Agency, are in fact ...... It's just to reassure the people.
The people who can become the police and serve as the guidance of the armed group are almost all police officers who have a special 'relationship' with the group's top management.
It is simply impossible for the police to mobilize these armed groups at will.
"Matsumoto senior, Makito-kun ......"
"Twilight, after all, he is the lord of the Erquan Domain, this kind of thing is ...... for him In addition, although the above has given you the right to transfer concessions, you also know the personnel of the Metropolitan Police Department, so ...... Do you understand what I mean? β
"This ......"
Twilight Thirteen frowned, a hint of resistance in her eyes.
Once he became the police director of Erquan Security, he was naturally imprinted with the brand of an armed group, and he was upright as a policeman, and he didn't want to be involved in this kind of unclear gray incident.
Matsumoto Kiyocho saw the resistance in the eyes of his subordinates, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart, but when he thought of the beautiful picture that Mu Yuan painted for him......
"Twilight! Erquan Security ...... It's different! Matsumoto Kiyocho pressed his other hand on Twilight Thirteen's shoulder, and his fan-like hand directly locked the other party, and said seriously, "You also know what Muyuan is presiding, he ...... It's really for the good of our police! β
"Matsumoto Senpai ......"
Twilight Thirteen's heart trembled, and the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Mu Yuan began to appear in his mind, being mistaken for a murder suspect again and again, and helping without hesitation, still in the case of severe autism......
Yes, what bad intentions can Mu Yuanjun have?
He must have really wanted me to pass the test so that I could crack more difficult punishments!
"Yes! Senior, I see! β
Twilight Thirteen saluted earnestly, snatched the pen from Wataru Takagi's hand, and signed his name on the document without hesitation.
"I will not live up to this police uniform!"
"Uh......" Kiyomoto Kiyocho looked at the orange coat on Twilight Thirteen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Aha, ahaha...... Well, come on, I'm optimistic about you, Twilight! β
Wataru Takagi: "......"
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"I only got permission from the National Police Agency for you, and the Ministry of Defense ......"
"Mr. Descendantani, there's no one like you over there."
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Amuro pursed his lips, and the hesitation in his heart quickly dissipated as soon as it rose.
Yes, the approval of the Ministry of Defense is the best proof that this country is ...... It really can't be left to those who are reckless.
"WhewβI see." Amuro took a deep breath and said, "But...... How can you guarantee that someone like Gin will be trapped by a mere security company? β
"Mr. Amuro, you misunderstood, we don't want to use the company to trap Gin San, but to make Gin San need the help of the company."
"You ...... guy"
Amuro shook his head helplessly, but he secretly affirmed Mu Yuan's judgment in his heart.
He had already received the news of the arrival of 'that gentleman' in Rum, and knew that Rum would definitely not choose to back down this time.
Especially in the case of the loss of Curacao, Rum's acute attack is likely to be immediate, and Gin, who has just taken over the organization's business in Tokyo, will definitely be in big trouble.
Therefore, at least for the time being, Mu Yuan's move can indeed tie up Gin and let the opponent play free work.
"Forget it, in the name of the company, it would be nice to let Chianti and Cohen help me relieve some of the pressure at work." Amuro avoided Mu Yuan's eyes, turned his head and said, "However, it is not easy to support an armed security group, it is only the first time to procure, and there are only two of them in the action group, ...... in the future."
"When it comes to money, Mr. Tsukiya doesn't have to worry." Mu Yuan interrupted, "Of course, if you are willing to use your free time to do more serious work for the company, it is naturally better. β
"......" Amuro twitched slightly from the corner of his eyes.
What is a part-time job?
Is that called the identity secrecy technology of top spies?
Besides, if you don't have a part-time job, the repair fee ......
"Ahem, in short, you'd better prepare early, it's far from enough to rely on this little incense income from Erquan Temple."
"Don't worry, Mr. Sumiya." Mu Yuan took out the pocket watch made by Dr. Asa from his robe and glanced at it, "The money-making business is about to be delivered to the door by itself." β
"Immediately?"
Amuro was slightly stunned, and he wondered if Mu Yuan had used the wrong word, but before he could ask, Mu Yuan's mobile phone had already rang.
"Hey, Miss Xiaolan, have you and the garden arrived? Well...... I'll go right over. Mu Yuan put away his phone and looked at Toru Amuro, "Mr. Shibuyani, I'm sorry, I'm going to talk about business first." β
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At the mountain gate of Erquan Temple, Mu Yuan looked at Mao Lilan and Suzuki Yuanzi who came together, and blinked his eyes with some confusion.
"Garden, did you forget something?"
Suzuki Yuanzi couldn't help but roll his eyes with his hands on his hips, Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "This is actually not to blame the garden, it was the gentleman who said that Erquan Mountain has beautiful scenery and Buddha nature, and he wanted to go out alone to see the scenery, but before the garden spoke, he had already broken into the mountains and forests alone, we were thinking that there was no danger on the mountain, so we came to find Mu Yuanjun first." β
"That's ...... so"
Mu Yuan nodded with a clear face, and secretly said in his heart, but he almost forgot that he was a person who believed in Buddhism.
"Then, Miss Xiaolan, let's deal with your affairs first."
"Hmm......" Mao Lilan's expression tightened, and he said with some concern, "Mu Yuanjun, I'm ...... Is it really possible? Last time, Officer Sato said......"
"It's not that hard." Mu Yuan nodded without hesitation, "Miss Xiaolan should have heard about it, our temple has just obtained the business license of the security group, and it is naturally no problem to conduct some special training in the company's grounds." β
"Whew...... Well, thank you very much, sorry for the trouble! β
Mu Yuan smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked in the direction of the back mountain woodland.
Moriran clenched his fists nervously, and Suzuki Sonoko looked back at the dense woodland beside the mountain road unconcernedly.
"What a strange person, I wasn't interested at all, but as soon as I heard that it was an invitation from Erquan Temple, I immediately agreed...... Is that kind of person really good at making money? β
Sonoko Suzuki pursed her lips in disbelief.
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"Hey, hey, it's okay to let the old lady join any security company, and you still have to be a teacher for this kind of yellow-haired girl?"
In the woodland of the back mountain, wearing a newly purchased bulletproof tactical vest, Chianti raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully:
"Look at her thin arms and legs, don't break your front teeth with one shot!"
Maolilan pursed his lips and did not open his mouth to refute.
Suzuki Sonoko couldn't bear it at all, and retorted directly: "Hey! What do you say as a tattooed woman? Xiaolan, she is a national karate champion! You're not enough for her to fight with one hand! β
"National Karate Champion?" Chianti raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Come on, the old lady will let you strike first!" β
"This ......" Mao Lilan turned her head hesitantly, "Mu Yuanjun......"
Mu Yuan smiled and nodded, "It's okay, Miss Chianti has been a ...... in many countries Mercenaries, it shouldn't be so easy to get hurt. β
"Hey! What do you mean kid? Chianti exploded when she heard this, "Do you think the old lady is not an opponent of a yellow-haired girl!?" β
"Miss Chianti, Mu Yuanjun is not ......"
"Less nonsense! Look at the legs!
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Chianti, who was easy to get up, suddenly forgot what he had just said, raised his leg and kicked at Maolilan.
This kick was fast and ruthless, and although it didn't hit the point, it was enough to make an average high school student lie down for several days and not get out of bed.
It's a pity that Maolilan is obviously not an ordinary high school student.
I don't know if I think the opportunity to train firearms in advance is too rare, Mao Lilan unconsciously concentrated his spirit, and his body lit up with a surging golden light.
Although it is not as strong as when the situation is urgent, it can be regarded as officially entering the state of a martial artist.
Cohen, who was holding the little squirrel on the side, suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but remind, "Chianti, be careful." β
Hearing the hint from his companion, Chianti, who was still a little sane, suddenly became even more angry.
Let the old lady be careful?
You're bald, I'm afraid you're reminding the wrong person, right!?
"Huh!"
With a loud shout, the hand-to-hand combat, which was not very good, was no longer reserved, and attacked Mao Lilan with all his might.
Forward center of gravity, hyperextended knee hip joint......
Entering a serious state, Maolilan looked at his opponent's flawed kicks, and subconsciously raised his leg to a side kick that hit Chianti in the chest.
Bang!
Katsa......
There was a slight cracking sound from the bulletproof ceramic plate on his chest.
Chianti blinked in confusion as he looked at the landscape that kept flying upside down in front of him.
Thump!
The clear sound of water, accompanied by the coolness that surged all over the body, Chianti, who had completely woken up, finally realized - he was kicked away?
No, the shooting range she just built was still about ten meters away from the river......
That girl named Mao Lilan kicked her more than ten meters away?
How is this possible!?
Chianti reluctantly got out of the river, climbed ashore with a slight embarrassment, and immediately took out the bulletproof ceramic plate on his chest.
"This, this is ......"
A distinct footprint-like dent made Chianti's eyes widen instantly.
If it weren't for this bulletproof ceramic, wouldn't she have just ......
Goo Dong ......
"Miss Chianti, I'm sorry! I think I'm shooting too hard......"
Mauliland ran over apologetically, reaching out to pull Chianti up from the ground.
But what she didn't expect was that Chianti looked at her outstretched hand, but she moved her body back with excitement, and suddenly fell back into the river.
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After a long time, Chianti, who had sorted out his mentality, stood back in front of the shooting range with a slight blush, and said faintly, "Good skills......
Maoliran smiled softly.
Suzuki Sonoko suddenly rolled her eyes, "Hmph! What kind of international mercenary, it's nothing more than that!"
"Garden ......"
"She looked down on people first!"
Mao Lilan looked at the dissatisfied look of his best friends, shook his head helplessly, and had to take the initiative to walk in front of Chianti and salute respectfully.
"Miss Chianti, I'm not old enough to train in firearms, and the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't allow anyone other than police officers to use the range, but I really want to master this technique as soon as possible, even if I can't use it yet......"
Mao Lilan thought back to Moonshadow Island, when he was pointed at gunpoint by the thugs, he could only look at his father's back in front of him, and gritted his teeth:
ββ¦β¦ At least at the critical moment, there is a little more possibility of protecting important people! β
"Guardian...... Important people ......"
Chianti shrank as the outlier in the organization who cared most about her peers, and she only felt that Maolilan's words seemed to be on the tip of her heart.
I think of Calvados that I couldn't protect......
"Humph! Don't blame me for not explaining it in advance, gun practice is different from karate, it's an extremely boring thing, if you can't bear it......"
"I can do it!"
"You ......" Chianti was slightly stunned, for some reason, just looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but want to get closer, as if the girl had an innate attraction, "...... Well, come with me. β
Chianti waved his hand and led Maolilan to the shooting range that had just been built.
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Minutes later, Chianti and Cohen's eyes widened at the same time, staring blankly at the metal target with a hole in the center.
"You...... Are you really shooting a gun for the first time? β
Mao Lilan closed the safety of the pistol a little rustily, and said cutely, "Yes! β
"......" Chianti swallowed, "the first time I touched the gun, a fifteen-meter pistol shot, twenty bullets...... All in the heart!? β
What the hell is this shooting talent!?