The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Bourbon frowned, his eyebrows full of surprise.

He really didn't know that Keir was actually from the CIA.

"Well, since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully."

Benedict Shanxia stood up slowly from the steps with his hands on his knees, patted the invisible dust on his shoulders, and walked down the steps step by step with a playful smile on his lips.Slowly walked to not far from Qin Jiu and stood still, counting with his fingers:

"MI6 (British Army Intelligence Six), CSIS (Canadian Security Intelligence Service), BND (German BND), these are all things I know.

Including the Japanese public security, CIA, and the FBI to which Hideichi Akai belongs, here are six agencies.

Oh, by the way, since there are the British MI[-] and the US Central Intelligence Agency, then I think the Russian KGB and the Israeli Mossad should also send undercover agents into your organization.After all, they are both the world's four major intelligence agencies, and I believe they will not be left behind. "

The more Tokuren at the foot of the mountain counted with his fingers, the darker Gin's face became.

The clenched fists and the bulging veins are enough to show how restless this usually ruthless killer is at the moment.

He knew that there were undercover agents in the organization, but he never expected that there were so many undercover agents in the organization.

What do these people think of the organization? !

public restroom? !Come in as you want, come out as you want? !

"Actually, I think Vodka looks like a Russian. Maybe he is a member of the KGB." In the end, Yamashita Atsuto cast his eyes on Vodka, whose sunglasses almost fell to the ground in shock. .

"No! Brother, I'm not an undercover agent! Brother, you know me.

I have followed you through life and death for so many years, how could I be an undercover agent!This public security is slandering!slander! "

Vodka is in a hurry.

The coercion accumulated by Gin over the years made him subconsciously start to explain to himself, sweating profusely, completely forgetting that this place is no longer an organization base, even Gin, whom he called his big brother, is now a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"I just mentioned it, why are you in a hurry? Are you really an undercover agent?"

Shan Xia, who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, stepped on Ireland's dead body, as if he was afraid that he was not dead, so he raised his hand and shot him twice, then raised his head and smiled evilly: "There is also the one who has been silent over there. Miss Curacao, are you from Mossad?"

As soon as these words came out, Toru Amuro and Rena Mizumu had extremely strange expressions on their faces.

Both of them thought that they were the only undercover in the top management of the organization, but they guessed wrong without even thinking about it.

If vodka and Curacao are also undercover, wouldn't gin be too miserable?

Surrounded by undercover agents 24 hours a day, no one can help him except Belmode, who is now on the street? !

"Calm down, Gin." Curacao, who knew that Gin was definitely not feeling well at the moment, kept his face unchanged, trying to ease the emotions of the core cadre of the organization with words.

Anyone who is suddenly betrayed by the two backbones of the organization can't stand it. Even Rum will lose in today's game.

After all, Bourbon and Kirk are now trusted core members of the organization, and only when Gin catches ghosts and patients intermittently will he occasionally suspect these two.

The screeching sound of tires gripping the ground came from far to near, and the public security team headed by Yuya Kazami was stunned when they arrived at the scene.

Their boss, Furutani Rei, successfully arrested the leader of the organization Gin, the driver Vodka and even the intelligence agent Curacao.

Although it's a pity that Ireland and Belmode died, they didn't care about these details.

To capture such vicious criminals, death and injury are inevitable.

As long as Jiang Gu Zero is fine.

"Bourbon, Keel, you better hope you keep me locked up for the rest of your life."

Even after being escorted into the car by Amuro Toru himself, Gin Jiu's eyes didn't change, he was still as fierce as a hungry wolf.

Wasn't it just going to prison and being tortured? Didn't he get caught by mistake when he first entered the gin industry, and didn't he all escape in the end?

"I know, there must be people from you in the police. So don't worry about Gin, I'm the person in charge of interrogating you." Amuro Toru did not shy away from the fact that the police also had undercover agents, but instead grabbed Gin's silver hair and said with a grin : "Even the place where you are detained was approved secretly by me.

This means that no one other than me will know where you are being held, not even my boss. "

boom!

The man slammed the car door shut, exasperated.

The undercover organization has been undercover for so long, and today it finally achieved a phased victory.

"Thank you, Sophie. I hope to have more and more pleasant cooperation with you M78 in the future." Amuro Toru, who was in a good mood, came to Yamashita Atsuto and others, and extended his hand to shake them one by one.

The cutscene still has to go.

"You're welcome, Bourbon. Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you."

Atsuto Yamashita hooked Amuro Toru's shoulder with a smile, leaned into his ear and whispered: "You took away three living people, so I should give these two dead people to me.

After all, dead people count as merit. You know, if I failed to protect Tokiwa Rongce, someone would definitely attack me. At this time, I took the two corpses back to the bag and said that the murderer had been caught and killed on the spot. Isn’t that too much? "

"of course can."

Toru Amuro readily agreed. It was useless for him to go back with the corpse: "Remember, if anyone wants to trouble you, just ask me. I promise to find him out."

As a Japanese public security officer, if Toru Amuro really insisted on biting some people, he would be annoyed to death.

"Brother, it's not in vain for me to give you the gin."

Atsuto Yamashita was very moved. With tears in his heart, he dragged Belmode, who was in suspended animation, from the ground, and carried it on his shoulders.

Ma Sheng on the side really followed suit and picked up Ireland, which was used by gin as a human shield.

Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho, who watched the whole movie, looked at each other, and could only sigh in their hearts that the world of adults is really complicated.

Once, both of them thought the organization was terrifying.

But now, both of them discovered that most of the organization's terror was actually scaring themselves.

After what Atsuto Yamashita said, everyone would think that the winery really mixed a few bottles of real wine in the Pacific Ocean.

Gin is the worst tool man in the winery—he works the most, takes the blame the most, and is always backstabbed by teammates, undercover agents, and traitors.

"Ah~ Gin~ I wish you good health~"

When carrying Belmode and passing by the prison car where Gin was, Atsuto Yamashita deliberately dragged out a long tone: "I hope there will be no thief stealing batteries in hell."

Gin in the car didn't speak, but his eyes were bloodshot, his fingernails had sunk into his palms, and he still didn't know it.

"Xiuyi, what should we do next?"

In the distance, Judy and Hideichi Akai, who followed Rena Mizumu to the destination, held binoculars and carefully observed every move of the few people outside the villa.

"Gin was caught by Jiang Gu Ling, we give up."

Wanting to ask for someone from the police, Akai Shuichi thought it would be better to go home, wash and sleep.

However, he didn't expect that there were actually two undercover agents beside Qin Jiu.

"Unfortunately, Belmode is dead." Judy put down the binoculars with a complicated expression.

She also wanted to arrest the woman herself.

"The Black Organization is going to change in the near future, so go back and let our people pay attention at all times, and be ready to respond to us launching a surprise attack at any time.

Gin, vodka, and Curacao were arrested, Belmode, and Ireland were executed.

The top members of the organization instantly lacked five immediate combat capabilities.

Of the rest, Bourbon was undercover, and so was Keel.

If you don't seize the opportunity to beat up Shuichi Akai, the dog in the water, you will be sorry for the title of "FBI Ace Investigator" on your forehead.

At the same time, Atsuto Yamashita sent out an email that had already been edited.

[Old man Matsumoto, I will give you a good chance to grow your face.

In the left drawer of your desk, there is a USB flash drive in the third drawer from top to bottom, which contains all the account information I have found about the financial aspects of the Black Organization.

I have screened them once, but some are still broilers, and you need to send more people to identify them.

I admit, I'm not level enough to do this, but you can.

Remember to give it directly to the White Horse Police Director, so that no one else will know it. 】

Kiyomaga Matsumoto, who was far away in the headquarters building of the Metropolitan Police Department, received an encrypted email from his adopted son, a proud smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then he immediately suppressed it like a normal person.

As expected of me, Kiyomaga Matsumoto, who cultivated me!

proud!

Sure enough, it was right to cut off the beard from the police in the name of his adoptive father. His adopted son was born to be a policeman!

He had to think about how to boast when writing materials.

The son is so good, it is very difficult to be a father.

There is nothing to boast about.

"Your adopted son is excellent, Matsumoto-kun. Sure enough, the world will be dominated by young people from now on."

Matsumoto Kiyomachi was very excited by the commendation that came from the White Horse Police Chief who personally called.

Asking for leave, revising books, and writing web articles is a dead end

The previous chapters of the Metropolitan Police Department have been blocked one after another in the past few days, and their mentality has collapsed.

In the group, I have already blown hair, so I won't repeat it here.

I just don't understand why Shu Ke beat me hard before, but I was blocked one after another in recent days.

Originally, I wanted to find an editor, but after looking at this point, she had already left work, so there was nothing to do.

I will change what I wrote, and I will admit it.

There is no way to update today, my mentality exploded, and I changed the chapter.

Updates will resume tomorrow

最后:

Writing web articles is a dead end.

Chapter 390 Although I have many shortcomings, I am still a policeman

Regarding this mysterious organization in black, the secret investigation team headed by Director Baima, the boss of the Metropolitan Police Department, has been secretly investigating, but until Atsuto Yamashita joined the Metropolitan Police Department, there was no substantial progress.

Everyone knows that there is an insider in the high-level of the Metropolitan Police Department, but they have never been able to find out who the insider is, let alone catch the black organization's feet.