Mochizuki followed the management staff to the warehouse dedicated to storing antiques, and looked at all the collections collected by Suzuki Jiroyoshi, basically there were no major problems, and of course there would be no fakes, after all, the people under the Suzuki Foundation were not vegetarians.

"Officer Mochizuki, how are these things?"

Jiroyoshi Suzuki touched his big bald head, the smile on his face was quite bright, and he was obviously quite confident in his collection.

"Suzuki consultant, there is nothing wrong with these collectibles, and I can display them with confidence tomorrow."

Mochizuki blinked her big eyes in disappointment, she had been looking forward to it for so long, and there was no chance of it coming in handy, the key was her small money, and this time she didn't even earn back the money to buy clothes.

"Bang, bang."

Mochizuki was excited, and the bone fan immediately flashed from his hand, this is the sound of a pistol, listening to the loudness of this sound, it seems to be a standard pistol issued by the Metropolitan Police Department, and the current police at the scene seem to be only her and a few high-level officials, so it is possible that something is going on outside.

The Suzuki couple standing in the back were a little bored, and just as they were about to leave, they saw the fan in Mochizuki's hand from scratch, and their four eyes immediately opened wide.

"Officer Mochizuki don't worry, it is estimated that there are guests hunting in the woods outside, from here we came, there will be gunshots every once in a while, nothing will happen."

Suzuki Tomoko pulled the two big men behind her, grabbed Mochizuki's hand by herself, her attitude became obviously enthusiastic, her eyes were fixed on the fan in Mochizuki's hand, if it weren't for the restrictions of aristocratic etiquette, she probably would have taken a look.

"Maybe I'm too worried, since there's nothing to do here, then I'll leave first!"

Mochizuki put his hands behind his back and quickly left under the fiery eyes of Tomoko Suzuki, and he didn't know what the idea of this Suzuki lady was playing, she was a little hairy to see.

The banquet in the hall had come to an end, and except for some people who were still looking at each other and still insisting, everyone else had already gone to the room to rest.

"Do you really want to do that?"

Listening to the sound of gunfire in his ears, Ireland hesitated a little, just now they sabotaged the task that Gin was in charge of, with his knowledge of Gin, this matter would not pass so quickly, in this case it is better to be a man with his tail between his legs, but Pisk couldn't listen to it at all.

Not to mention that there were three other members of the Order who had become Code members in just one year, and he didn't believe that those people would be the waste in Pisk's mouth.

"It's just two people who died, are there fewer people who have died in your hands over the years?"

Pisk took off his expensive suit and smiled at his proud apprentice, hiding a filthy and sinful heart beneath the old man's gentle and elegant exterior.

"It's not these two people's business, if you just want their lives, I can deal with them right away, but the follow-up plan is not a bit hasty."

Ireland's current position basically does not depend on Pisk, but because of his connections, he has been sent to other countries to operate, and there are very few members of Japan who have a good relationship with him.

The target's information was all coming out of Pisk's mouth, and he wouldn't have questioned his father's request, but now his emotions were too abnormal.

With the organization's style of acting, once there is a mistake, they are a dead end, he can't help but worry, and the goal this time is not a good stubble, usually the person who picks the chestnut in the fire has no good end.

"You weren't so timid when you were a child, but now you're just tall?"

Pisk took out two wine glasses from the cupboard, and from his suitcase took out a bottle of wine that had been treasured for a long time, poured it into the glass, and sat down on the couch to savor it slowly.

"Father-in-law!"

Ireland is a little anxious, if this mission fails, there will be no place for them in the organization, and the police of the Metropolitan Police Department will not let them go.

"Okay, the bullet has been fired, and now you have no choice but to regret it."

Pisk opened his eyes and stared at the wall clock in his room for a few seconds, the hands and minutes had coincided again, and it was already twelve o'clock in the night, and it was the official start of their plan.

Pisk has a hideous smile on his face, like a demon in hell, showing off his evil deeds to others.

Ireland sighed, he knew that his stepfather was going to do this, he would not have run back from abroad, and now he was simply riding a tiger, and he could only hope that there would be no problems with the plan.

The two of them held their own thoughts, drank silently, and waited for the moment when the castle boiled, and neither of them noticed that the wall clock facing them glowed dimly at some angle, which was something they often used, and organized a miniature surveillance camera specially developed for the operation team.

Big star Sharon Wynyard sat at the table and looked at the picture on the computer, with a playful smile on her face, took off the headphones, picked up her phone and started sending emails.

Everything is expected by the boss, and the next thing is to see how events develop, and if she's lucky, she can start planning the next step tomorrow.

It's just that Pisk, the old guy, really didn't expect that people are really getting older and greedier, and they are actually involved in Ireland, which is really old and confused.

She doesn't have to leave herself a way out of doing things, but in this way, she doesn't need to miss the old love, the end of this mission is his death, and Gin should be waiting at the dock at this time, and he can watch a good show when the time comes.

Mochizuki was woken up by a knock on the door, picked up her phone and looked at the time, it was just after midnight, which meant that she had been asleep for less than an hour.

"Officer Mochizuki, something big happened out there and someone died."

The waiter's hurried voice floated in through the crack in the door, Mochizuki was still lying lazily and straightened up, and hurriedly ran out of bed to open the room, and there was a crowd of black people outside.

In addition to the waiter, Hikaru Midorikawa and a few people were also there, and Mochizuki reflexively took two steps back, this group of people didn't sleep at night, did they already know what was going to happen.

"Sister Mochizuki~"

Kudo Shinichi squeezed out of the crowd, this fanatical detective had already gotten the news, and was about to follow Mochizuki to show his skills, when he suddenly saw Mochizuki's dress, is this still the dominatrix he knew?

Kudo Shinichi's originally sharp voice also became squirming, which can't be blamed on him, it's really that Officer Mochizuki has changed a little too much, he is only wearing a nightdress, he doesn't have shoes on his feet, and he doesn't have the cold temperament when he was educating him, and now he looks a little confused, and it's weird that it's good-looking, of course, it's still a little worse than Xiaolan.

"We'll be waiting for you outside."

Hikaru Midorikawa coughed twice, and crossed over to the waiter to reclose Mochizuki's door, blocking all the peeps from outside.

The whiskey trio had long known that Pisk was going to do something, so they didn't rest, and sure enough, they died in the middle of the night.

Amuro frowned, hid aside and sent the photo of the deceased he had just taken to Hiroya Kazami, it was impossible for Pisk to kill people indiscriminately in this situation, this person's identity was definitely not simple, he had to deploy in advance.

The two shifts will be resumed from today.