Wearing a navy blue hoodie, Zhu Fu Jingguang walked on the crowded street with his back slightly hunched, he raised his hand and rubbed his sour eyes, which had just finished the sniper training arranged by the organization, which caused him to overuse his eyes, and forgot to bring eye drops so that he felt tired from dryness.

Of course, the real reason for the tiredness was not overuse of his eyes, but that he was trained with a member of the action team who suffered from severe social bovine cow disease - Chianti.

She is considered a sniper teacher in her own organization, but this teacher is a bit unreliable and often speaks amazingly.

Just like just now, she patted herself on the shoulder vigorously and said: Your face looks pretty good.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence itself, but Zhu Fu Jingguang, who has a more sensitive personality, still thinks too much, and mistakenly thinks that this woman with antisocial personality problems who treats killing as a game wants to express a good impression of herself.

But after Chianti finished the second half of the sentence, he swallowed the words of narcissistic rejection into his stomach and twisted it to shreds.

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"It's a shame that you don't go to the intelligence group, I feel like your little mustache is very suitable for going to Kabukicho to collect information, and repeat customers should be lined up from Tokyo to Osaka Prefecture!" Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled this sentence and felt a chill, and sure enough, the people in the organization were very strange, just like the codename member Cohen, who often partners with Chianti on missions, seems to have a girl's heart under the seemingly taciturn and has a pendant on the sniper rifle of the popular Digimon Badamon of last year's popular anime "Digimon Adventure".

It's no wonder that guy Zero always complains to himself, and now he also thinks that complaining is correct, and the people in the organization are indeed seriously ill.

He took out his flip phone and looked at the time displayed on the screen, and found that it was still twenty minutes away from the agreed time, and he didn't care about eye discomfort, so he hurriedly reached out to recruit a taxi to get into the co-pilot.

Fujiwara Yu, who had already crossed the road to the vicinity of Mofushi Jingguang, did not expect him to leave by car like this, and the taxi did not turn around at all, indicating that the place he was going to was not a residence in Kakudo Town.

After checking his phone, he left in a hurry, indicating that he was in a hurry, and not carrying a bass bag on his body meant that he was not on a task of the action group, so where was he going to go?

Could it be that he was going to meet an informant from the police? ——

"Hello, where are you going?" ——

"Please send me to Meguro 2-chome 13-banji, thank you." When Mofu Jingguang entered the car, Fujiwara also turned on his ability to eavesdrop, and after hearing the exact address, he didn't worry about losing himself.

After standing at the intersection and waiting for the next taxi to pass by, he stretched out his hand to solicit it, got into the car and said, "Meguro 2-chome 13 Banji, thank you." ”

"Understood!" It's not rush hour, and it's less than a thirty-minute drive from Yonka-cho to Meguro Town, and even if Morofu Keimitsu leaves for a minute, he won't be too far from the drop-off point, so when Fujiwara Yu took out his wallet to pay, he noticed that the taxi that Keiko was riding had just started and turned around.

As soon as the taxi left, he was no longer visible on the street, and the answer was obvious. Fujiwara Yu walked forward with his hands in his pockets, and when he passed by the mouth of the alley on the right, the corner of his eye poked in, and sure enough, he caught the back of Zhu Fu Jingguang, it seems that the place where he and people are on the street is very likely to be this alley, but other possibilities are not ruled out.

Out of caution, he leaned against the telephone pole at the mouth of the alley, took out the Mebius long-rod box of cigarettes from his pocket, struck a match and lit them, and then skillfully swallowed the clouds.

Walking into the alley, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know that he was being eavesdropped, and after making sure that there were no footsteps behind him, and there were no bugs and locators on his body, he relaxed and walked to the deepest part of the alley.

"Zhufu, have you confirmed that you are being followed?"

"There are no vehicles or suspicious people following me, what about you?"

"I've got rid of the troublesome guy too, so I'll make a long story short for a limited time." Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly took out a white envelope from his arms and handed it to the man standing in the shadows, he turned his back to look at the alley and said in a very fast tone: "The organization will arrange for me and Kavisa to carry out an assassination mission in three days, try to prevent it as much as possible, and meet at point C next time." ”

"Okay, I see." Fujiwara Yo, who was at the mouth of the alley, naturally took this simple conversation into his ears, he raised his eyebrows slightly and walked towards the vending machine on the side, and raised his arm to choose the top row of drinks at the moment when Zhufu Jingguang walked out of the alley, successfully covering his appearance.

When the footsteps were far away, he didn't bend down to take out the drinks from the outlet, who let the top layer be placed on the top layer are drinks that he doesn't like to drink, and coincidentally chose a bottle of tomato juice, he hates this kind of fruit and vegetable drink.

Fujiwara Yu did not choose to leave in a hurry, but walked towards the telephone booth diagonally across the street, he pretended to pick up the payphone, but his eyes always fell on the alley, you must know that this alley is a dead end, unless you can't get out of the wall.

The public security police climb over the wall in broad daylight is too eye-catching, so the contact person estimates that they will choose an interval of more than five minutes.

However, the liaison is very patient and vigilant enough to live in it

"Facing the wall" took fifteen minutes to come out. It's a pity...... He had opponents who were more patient than he was.

He is about 1.85 meters tall, with a standard body type, long black curly hair combed into a low ponytail, long upper and lower eyelashes, light blue children's holes, and a Westernized appearance that should be mixed-race.

Judging by the appearance, the age should be between twenty-five and thirty years old. can connect with the undercover agent in the organization, this person should also be a public security policeman, as for the identity of the liaison or the undercover police who fight in the organization, it is unknown.

After remembering this face silently, Fujiwara took out the alcohol disinfectant spray from his pocket, disinfected his hands, and did not forget to wipe the fingerprints left in the phone booth to make sure that there were no traces before turning to leave.

It's pretty good to go out and dock today to get an unexpected gain. Moreover, the clues learned from the mouth of the main hall Yinghai should be related to the assassination mission in the mouth of Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The organization usually arranges for the intelligence team to go out to collect clues first, and after the extortion is successful, it will develop the other party into a long-term meal ticket, and if the other party opposes the use of money to buy his life, he will take decisive action...... It seems that this guy named Yoyu Shimokawa is going to be executed because he violated the rules set by the organization?

Fujiwara Yu stood at the traffic light at the crossroads, playing with the five-yen coin in his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he still took out his mobile phone and sent an email to White, who was investigating Shigehiko Swallow, that it was necessary to add a piece of wood to the assassination mission organized.

I thought of being called by the valley zero

The "green-haired turtle" Kavisa tequila, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc, if he could be caught in the assassination mission, his status in the CIA should be able to reach a higher level.

Let him be a stepping stone for himself to get closer to the truth, and if he wants to clear the fog in front of him, he can only stand taller.

Who let climb to see far?