"Miss Mochizuki, this is the purchase contract for the villa, just sign it here, and our club will take care of the rest."

Eguchi took out the contract from his bag and spread it out on the table in the living room, then he took out a pen from his jacket pocket and respectfully handed it to Mochizuki.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, Miss Mochizuki, who was originally going to visit the room, decided to buy a house, and when he thought that he had completed the sale of this murderous mansion alone, Eguchi Yue looked a little excited.

Let's not talk about how much commission he can get for this order, at least he has survived this professional crisis safely, and he will also be a veteran employee with some seniority in the future.

Mochizuki doesn't have such a rich psychological activity, although she is about to buy a mansion, but her heart is still quite calm, probably because the money is not earned by herself, and the process of struggle is missing!

It was Miheko Sato, standing at the staircase on the second floor, looking at the several rooms inside with a look of struggle, the rooms were perfect, and she wanted to do something.

Mochizuki didn't pay attention to the woman who was stuck in a difficult choice, and after handing over the documents to Eguchi Yue, the two walked to the bank, and some goods could already be purchased online, but this kind of transaction involving a large amount of money had to go to the bank before it could be handled.

Mochizuki and Eguchi Yue both have the mentality of cutting through the mess with a quick knife, neither of them is ambiguous, one calls to inform the club, the other withdraws money from the bank, and in less than half an hour, the villa in Rice Flower Town is completely owned by Mochizuki himself.

Eguchi Yue came out of the bank with a stiff smile, holding the purchase contract tightly in his arms, with the current economic situation in Japan, there are still people who will buy a murderous house in full, he is really out of shit luck.

Thank you Miss Mochizuki, she is such a wonderful person, the president just called him personally and asked him to go directly to the place where he used to have dinner, and said that today he is the absolute protagonist.

Eguchi Yue laughed a few times, he was a marginal person in the company before, and he had never experienced this kind of taste, raised his right hand and looked at the time, the time for the party was almost up, he hurriedly started the car and rushed over, although today he is the protagonist, but with his qualifications, if he goes too late, he will be targeted by his seniors.

As soon as Mochizuki came out of the bank, she ate a mouthful of gasoline, is it so realistic, just now she was going to drive, but the employees of this club stopped her quite kindly, and now it's okay, the contract has just been signed, and she was thrown here, helping to send her back to the villa area, will someone die.

Mochizuki was a little angry, and took out her phone to summon Miyoko Sato, but her luck was obviously a little unlucky, and the phone had long since stopped working, and the whole black screen did not respond.

Mochizuki had no choice but to touch his pocket, but fortunately, his wallet was still by his side, so he finally didn't have to walk back.

It's not early, and Mochizuki doesn't want to go back to her little dilapidated house, so she just buys some necessities at a nearby mall and lives here with Miheko at night.

Mochizuki was thinking in his heart, looking around for a phone booth, he needed a bit more things, and Miheko Sato estimated that she would have to drive to help.

"Officer Mochizuki, long time no see!"

A silver car pulled up in front of the bank, and the window suddenly opened, and a head poked out of it.

With short blond hair, black skin, and a handsome face, Mochizuki has always had a good impression of handsome guys, but she doesn't seem to know this one, so she behaves a little blind, she really doesn't know any foreigners.

Amuro knew what she was thinking when he saw Mochizuki's expression, and suddenly rolled his eyes, is he an authentic Japanese, this group of superficial people will only judge people by their appearance.

Amuro snorted, his favor for Mochizuki dropped directly to zero, if he didn't wear multiple hats, he still needed to contact this woman, he really wanted to close the car window directly.

Hikaru Midorikawa, who was sitting in the co-pilot, laughed when he saw this, obviously his friend's appearance was too confusing, but he had to sulk every time, and he had seen the same scene countless times since he was a child.

These two undercover agents in the dark came to the bank this time to deposit cash, to put it bluntly, it is to rationalize and launder the stolen money, of course, they are responsible for the last link, and there is actually no problem with the money, but Gin is too cautious and has to go one step further.

For this kind of task that can be completed without blood, the two have always completed it very well, and finally took the opportunity to meet while doing the task, and originally planned to secretly meet their friends at the police academy after the mission was over.

Since the last showdown between the few people, the other three have been secretly investigating the undercover organization in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the two of them are very worried, afraid that something will happen to their friends.

During this period, a lot of things happened in the Metropolitan Police Department, it is said that an old case from several years ago was cracked, and it was published everywhere in the newspapers, and because of the identity problem, they did not have much opportunity to inquire about the inside story, and this time was also a good time.

After all, they still have some understanding of what level the Metropolitan Police Department usually is, and they are still very interested in it all of a sudden.

It's just that I didn't expect to see Mochizuki Qingtan appear here when I was sitting in the car and sending an email.

Since they have encountered it, they can't let go of this opportunity to make contact, after all, there is a high probability that there will be peripheral personnel lurking around this important task, and if the organization finds out that they have not completed the task dutifully, they don't know what will happen.

The mobile phone in the pocket was sent by email at the same time, and the two people sitting in the car looked at each other, and their hearts were all in shock.

Sure enough, even if they are codename members, they still can't rule out the possibility of being monitored, and it seems that they will have to be more careful when they contact in the future.

Hikaru Midorikawa ignored the mobile phone that made the movement, got out of the car directly, and talked to Mochizuki with a smile, while Toru Amuro took the opportunity to take out his mobile phone to check his email, Gin's latest instructions have been conveyed, and the meeting with a few friends can only wait for the next opportunity.

"Officer Mochizuki, didn't you say that you would practice the bamboo flute together, why haven't you seen you recently."

Hikaru Midorikawa was a little speechless, usually this kind of occasion is a friend's field, but now Mochizuki is obviously not familiar with zero, only he is on the hard head.

"I've been a bit busy lately."

Mochizuki smiled a little embarrassedly, since she was able to play the tune completely, she had cleared the task of practicing the bamboo flute from the task list, and she didn't have the ambition to be a musician, why was she so good.

"What are you doing here, I see that you have been on the phone for a long time, are you going somewhere, do you want us to give you a ride."

"No, I'll just ask my friend to pick me up."

Mochizuki rejected the person's kindness, and pointed to the phone booth next to him, although they had been in contact with it a few times, they were not familiar enough to this extent, and there was really no need to trouble others if they said that a phone call could solve the problem.

"Then we'll go first."

Midorikawa Hikaru looked as usual, and walked naturally in the direction of the car, but if he looked closely, the corners of his mouth began to twitch regularly, obviously suppressing some emotions.

"Cut the phone cord, Bourbon."