The matter of Kavisa was over, and the organization didn't even arouse any suspicion, because of all the rhetoric

The "harvest" is carefully arranged, so I can't find anything to pick on, so naturally I won't be suspicious.

Zhufu Jingguang took Kavisa's script according to Fujiwara Yu's plan and successfully played the role of an undercover agent.

He reverses the truth and identifies Kavisa as secretly contacting Kamihara, a member of the research institute who is an undercover police officer, and stealing the USB flash drive hidden by the traitor Yoyu Shimokawa.

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After discovering this, he immediately kidnapped Kamihara, who was unaware of the following, and threatened Kavisa to bring a USB flash drive to meet him.

But he didn't expect a CIA agent to show up and break his plan, and his contempt for the enemy allowed the undercover agent to escape.

Identified Kavisa Tequila as an undercover agent of the CIA, and depicted Fujiwara's black hair in disguise, and even retrieved a floppy disk that was important to the organization.

The merits did offset the Scotch whisky's mistakes, so Scotland was only given a small monetary penalty and was not taken away for interrogation by the firing group.

However, what made Zhu Fu Jingguang a little concerned was that Gin actually arranged vodka to confirm Fujiwara's appearance, and after getting the exact information about the black hair, glasses, and vine tattoos, he left with a heavy heart.

"Looks like that guy met Gin like this?" Zhufu Jingguang held his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly remembered what happened in the abandoned warehouse a year ago, and if I remember correctly, it was only after that incident that Shui Wuren received the attention of the organization, and successfully obtained the code name of Kiel wine.

So Fujiwara was exposed to gin at that time? It turns out that he was the guy who made Chianti shoot an empty gun a year ago.

——In order to cooperate with the outside world, the public security department of the Metropolitan Police Department also held an internal meeting in order to play this drama well, in order to publicly state that Kavisa Tequila was an undercover agent who infiltrated the CIA in the organization, and said that the public security would cooperate with the CIA in the future.

If it weren't for the fact that several people had teamed up to fabricate a perfect lie, the matter would never have been resolved easily. As the best beneficiary of this chess game, Fujiwara Yu has already taken the fake identity laid out for himself by Toru Izumitani and rode his beloved small motorcycle in the direction of Osaka, while his henchman White stayed in Tokyo to continue to collect information about the organization for himself.

As Japan's second largest metropolis, Osaka is no less prosperous than the capital Tokyo. The Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters is located at No. 11, 3-chome 1-banji, Otema-machi, Chuo-ku, and is not only strategically located, but also the brainchild of young designer Hidehiko Kazama.

Fujiwara Yu parked his motorcycle across the street, took off his motorcycle helmet, waited for the red light to turn green, and then pushed the motorcycle to the main entrance of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters.

"Unrelated personnel, please don't come near here." It's understandable to be blocked, who let Fujiwara Yo report with purple hair?

Fortunately, the tattoo on the neck was covered with a special concealer, otherwise there would be no way to become a police officer even if you used a fake identity.

"Hello, I'm not an unrelated person, I'm here to report." Under the surprised gaze of the police officer, Fujiwara Yu took out the relevant documents from his satchel, and after confirming that the police documents and police handbook were not fake, the police officer at the door let him inside.

Of course, the officer's eyes were basically on the dazzling purple hair...... He really didn't understand how the police headquarters could recruit officers with such special hair colors.

But it's not surprising that if you think about it, I've heard that the Metropolitan Police Department also recruits blonde policemen, and even Kyoto Prefecture has police officers who go out with small animals, so it seems that dyeing purple is not too much.

Fujiwara Yu, who walked inside, didn't know what was going on in the policeman's heart, he stood at the elevator door and waited, if it weren't for the eleventh floor, he wouldn't have chosen to take the elevator he hated.

After closing his eyes and ending the torture, he heard

"Ding" and immediately walked out. He followed the sign to the large office of the First Personnel Division of the Police Department, and before he could knock on the door, he heard an unfamiliar voice from behind him.

"Huh? You kid can't be Sousuke Takaji, right? What are you doing standing here? Fujiwara Yu turned around in confusion and saw an inch-headed police officer less than 1.8 meters tall standing behind him, burly with deep nasolabial folds, and he could see that he was about forty years old, and if he wanted to say that his facial features were undoubtedly a scar on the right eyebrow.

I didn't know my colleagues before I came, or I didn't know these in the materials that Izumi Toru handed over to him, so Fujiwara Yu had to bow to the strange man out of politeness and said, "Hello, I'm here to report from the first section of personnel." ”

"Personnel first lesson?" Uncle Scar scratched the back of his head, he looked down at the entry document in his hand and confirmed it repeatedly, and asked out loud, "You're Takaji Sousuke, right?" There is no difference from the ID photo, but the difference is that I am more handsome. ”

"I'm Takaji, yes."

"That's fine." Uncle Scar stepped forward with a smile, smiled and patted Takaji Sousuke's shoulder and said, "Are you too nervous?" Are you the one we searched for, and you ran to the garrison department? Let's go, I'll take you to the office of the Department of Forcible Criminals. ”

“…… Ah, okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

"I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Goro Otaki, and I'm also your boss, so you can follow me in the future, let's go!" Seeing the unnaturalness on Sosuke Takaji's face, Goro Otaki thought that he was a little nervous and restrained when he first joined the company, and deliberately created a self-familiar appearance to let him integrate into the big family of the search lesson as quickly as possible, and said that he would hold an orientation party for him in the evening as he walked.

At this time, Fujiwara Yu was not nervous, his left hand hidden in his trouser pocket was clenched hard, because he knew that he was sold by the old fox Izumiya Toru, and he obviously said that he would arrange an idle job for himself, but he was so busy with the arrangement

A lesson in the search of "wives and widows". No wonder he smiled when he handed him his identity documents, daring to love that this old fox was trapping himself and pheating himself.

He is a CIA agent

"Free" part-time job for the Japanese police, I really didn't expect that I would also get two salaries. Fujiwara Yu didn't forget to check his police ID card before entering the big office, and he tore open the film on it only to find that it was written underneath

The words "search a lesson forcibly violated the search system", it seems that the police officer at the door does not have a very good look.

Otaki Goro pushed open the office door, clapped his hands at the police officers who were chatting inside, and said heartily: "Everyone take a look, this is a new police officer in our department, don't underestimate it, he is from the professional group!" There was a strong smell in his face, and Fujiwara, who had a keen sense of smell, almost rolled his eyes and made a retching sound, but fortunately, he adhered to the courtesy of a good tutor and forcibly endured the smell of nicotine and cigarette tar after fermentation in a confined space due to the lack of timely ventilation.

He tried to hook the corners of his mouth and smile, but in the end he failed, and said in a stiff tone: "I'm Takaji Sousuke, twenty-four years old, from Tokyo, and I bother you seniors to ask for more advice. ”

"Is it actually from the professional group? It seems that I will definitely transfer to the Metropolitan Police Department in the future! A short and fat uncle laughed, the blessing of the Kansai dialect made people think that he was talking about mancai, he took a bite of the crispy and slag croquette, and introduced himself: "I'm Ishibashi Iyuji, just call me Ishibashi, don't call me seniors, we don't want to be popular in Osaka!" ”

"I'm Saysuke Sakata, and I would like to ask Mr. Takaji for more advice." Sakata Yusuke's age looks like he has just graduated from the police academy, and he looks a bit like a graduate student with glasses, and he looks very shy and looks more honest.

"Your position...... "Jingle bell." The landline phone on the desk made a pleasant sound, and a sense of foreboding arose.

Fujiwara Yu frowned, shouldn't he report that he encountered another eucalyptus on the first day, his luck really hasn't improved at all, and there are even signs of going downhill.

"Hey, this is Otaki, well, okay I see, here it is!" Otaki Goro instantly restrained his smile, and after listening to the content of the phone call with a serious face, he picked up the suit jacket on the office chair, and said without replying: "Brother Ishibashi's office is handed over to you, Takaji, you come with me!" ”

“…… Be. ”