Chapter 209: Why Should I Blame Them?

After receiving the reply, Fujiwara Yu did not need to stay in this dessert shop any longer, and after sending Hattori Heiji home, he casually found an excuse and went out alone to the children's park three kilometers away from Hattori's house.

He deliberately changed into a more casual athleisure outfit, and sat on the railing next to him to check the letter that Hondo Yinghai replied.

[The organization has recently been looking for engineers who can design computer programs, and the list of scotch whisky winners is: Yoshiaki Hara, Taku Itakura, then Kimiaki, Hideaki Nakajima, and Tokio Ehara.]

[I have interviewed these people privately under the arrangement of the organization, and they are all certain achievements in software design or engaged in the software development industry.

After reading this reply, Fujiwara Yu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, he didn't think that the organization still wanted to reach out to software development, was it planning to monopolize the software market and control the economy?

Or is it for another purpose? If you want to find the truth, you have to figure out who the most suitable person of these five people is for the organization.

He didn't hesitate, he took out his mobile phone directly from his trouser pocket and dialed Toru Izumi's mobile phone number, and waited until the other party was the first to speak, and then he said: "Hey, it's me." ”

"I didn't expect your kid's news to be very fast, I just got the news from Scotch Whisky here, and your call came." Toru Izumiya isn't a very serious type, he sat down on his desk and asked with a smile, "You don't have a camera in my office, do you?" ”

"Mr. Izumi, let's get straight to the point, it's not good for us to talk too long."

"You're really boring, kid, I thought sending you to Osaka would make you more humorous." Toru Izumiya suppressed the smile on his face, he got up and walked to the window to look down on the street scene of Tokyo, and said in a deep voice: "Itakura Takura, this is the target person in charge of Scotland, and he will leave for Osaka after a while." ”

"The target is in Osaka?"

"Well, the target lives in a villa in Osaka Minoh City, and the code member of the Scottish counterpart is Tequila, which is active in Kansai, and from the description of Scotland, Agave should belong to the more patriarchal organization." Compare the members of the Patriarchal Organizations?

That must have been in the organization for more than a decade. Fujiwara's eyes fell on the children who were playing hide and seek in the distance, lit the reply letter with a lighter, and said tentatively, "Mr. Izumiya, you should have a plan to arrange for someone to communicate with Scotland in Osaka, right?" I have a good fit on my side, what do you think? ”

"Are you planning to nominate yourself?" Izumiya Toru narrowed his eyes, as an old fox, it was impossible for him not to detect the hidden meaning of the other party's words, so he straightforwardly picked out the meaning of what the other party wanted to express, and wanted to see how he would answer himself.

Fujiwara Yu didn't answer in a hurry, he jumped off the railing and splashed a little dust, leaned down to pat the dust on his trouser legs, and said in a meaningful tone: "Didn't Scotland and Bourbon tell you who I am?" It's not good, they deserve to be punished. There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the phone, and Izumiya walked back to his desk with a smile as if he was satisfied, his eyes falling on the already unsealed file bag, which was still written

The words "Fujiwara Yoshi Police Academy File". In the days when the Internet was not yet widespread, paper files were the best way to keep records.

It's true that Toru Izumiya has known that Krell is a fake name for a long time, and he won't easily choose to cooperate without thoroughly investigating the origin of the other party.

It was known that his real name was Fujiwara Yo, and that he chose to resign on the day he graduated from the police academy

"Wonderful", that's why he will focus on it. Besides, this kid has always been the object of attention, isn't it?

Maybe it's the bad taste of adults, after hearing this, Izumi Toru replied sideways and asked rhetorically: "So...... Will you blame them? Fujiwara Yu flicked the bangs in front of his forehead after hearing this question, he put one hand in his pocket and watched the children play, inexplicably thinking of himself during the police academy, it seemed that he was also carefree and happy.

He leaned against the railing slightly, fumbled out his cigarette case and stuffed it into his mouth, and said in a suffocating tone: "Why should I blame them? They just did the debriefing, and I did the same thing. ”

"It's worthy of ......" Izumiya raised his eyebrows and noticed the time on his watch, and he changed his words: "Oh, it seems that we have been talking for a long time, let's go straight to the topic, and I am also bothered by Mr. Fujiwara's part-time liaison work, and the joint location will be sent to you later, remember to be careful." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Izumiya, for your trust, and we are happy to cooperate." Fujiwara Yu hung up the phone and couldn't help but pout, and couldn't help but curse in his heart

"Old fox". After he saw Hondo Yinghai's reply to himself, he guessed that Zhufu Jingguang had already reported this matter to Toru Izumiya.

So this old fox has been waiting for himself to take the initiative to call over, in order to get a free labor force in Osaka, which is really enough

"Cunning". Bite. The sound of the mail arriving is crisp. Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows, didn't he expect that the joint still needed something?

It can't be some kind of movie scene like standing on the platform of the station with roses in hand, it's strange to think about it.

Fujiwara Yu glared at the half-moon eyes and said he was speechless, he could still grit his teeth and buy the first two things for a lot of money, but he couldn't get the latter things in a short time.

After all, this is Japan, and he is not a public security policeman, as

The CIA agent of the "black household" should honestly wait for someone else to deliver things to the door. After deleting all the emails, he didn't rush back to Hattori's house, but walked around the neighborhood for a while.

When I passed by a cake shop, I bought a cake and went back. Because today is a special day, it's her birthday.

So this is also a habit developed after separating from her, as long as it is her birthday, she will habitually buy a cake to celebrate - of course, it is impossible for the birthday star to be present.

"I'm back."

"Brother Yingsi, you're back, I'm still bothering you to make dinner today, and my parents won't come back to eat...... Well? What did you buy for here? Hattori Heiji, who was lying on the sofa and eating potato chips, instantly stood up, he ran to the door barefoot on the floor, and when he looked at it, he found that it was a cake, and it was a birthday cake, he looked up and said in surprise: "Is it your birthday today, Brother Yingsi?" ”

"No, what's your dinner for?" Fujiwara Yu naturally changed the subject.

"Fish and chips!" Fish. Fujiwara Yu, who is very sensitive to this word, directly sent it to the death gaze, and Hattori Heiji, who received the code, reacted that the food that Brother Eagle hated the most was fish, and he sneered: "Hahaha, then it's better to eat chicken." ”

"Chicken stew with cream?"

"Yes!"