diskusbooks Chapter 1060 Passing by
Chapter 1060 Passing by
Chapter 1060 Passing By
Facing Christina's obscure and sinister gaze, Tang Ze calmly took out his cell phone.
…Then he started sending messages to Toru Amuro.
Don’t worry about Pramilla for now. Don’t be so busy here that you might be defeated by Curacao. That would be embarrassing.
Although according to Tang Ze's plan, Curacao does not have to go through any procedures this time and can directly fast forward to "graduation of life", but the necessary preparations still need to be made.
If Curacao, who does not know Kumail's true position, gets the real undercover list, the undercover agents will suffer heavy losses.
If possible, it is better not to harm your colleagues like this.
No matter how well they do their job, what forces are behind them, or why they come, as long as they consider themselves, they are all respectable comrades who have been able to survive in such a dangerous place until today.
I hope the previous warning has worked, and Team Zero has remembered to deal with that dangerous confidential list in advance.
Thinking of this, Tang Ze wanted to condemn some of the more useless departments.
Look at the FBI. Even the undercover agents who have completed their missions and returned home have their files completely erased. Even Shuichi Akai faked his death and there was no fingerprint comparison. But you guys are so careless that you write all your own undercover agents into the database...
After sending the part about Toru Amuro, he seamlessly switched to another number and started editing other content.
Pramya is already under police surveillance, she is a lone wolf antisocial element, she is just slightly hateful but not anxious, which is very telling.
It seems that the massive explosion site she was planning to set up in Shibuya had already been planned out long ago, and she didn't need to do any micromanagement afterwards. Being under police surveillance could only cause some trouble but would not fundamentally stop her actions.
In this case, it is necessary to do some preliminary processing to prevent the situation from developing to an uncontrollable level.
The police can do some of the work, but considering the risky plans ahead, there is no need to let the police do it...
Time passed as Tang Ze sat openly opposite the culprit and assigned tasks as if no one was around.
After finishing the understanding and investigation of the two parties, it is almost time for the detective to start his own mission.
In other words, it's time to go.
"Eel rice, eel rice——"
"Taiyaki, Taiyaki—"
"You guys..." Maori Kogoro clenched his fist after leaving the meeting room. He was no longer honest in front of Muranaka Tsutomu and hit Kojima Genta, who was the most noisy, rudely. "I said I would treat you, but I didn't agree to let you order whatever you want!"
"Hey, stingy!"
"How can you be so fussy about this when you're treating a child to a meal?"
"Go away, go away, you guys are just taking the opportunity to come here and eat for free..."
Kogoro Mouri was walking through the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department with his playful children hanging on his legs. When he was about to enter the elevator, he bumped into someone walking out of the elevator.
"Uh, sorry, sorry, the child was making a fuss..." Maori Kogoro supported the slender woman opposite him and apologized quickly, "I didn't keep an eye on the child..."
"……It doesn't matter."
The black-haired woman hugged the documents in her arms tightly, lowered her head, and moved her eyes away from Kogoro Mouri and swept across the face of Karasawa behind him.
Not caring about it, she straightened the scattered documents in her arms, brushed past them, and walked deeper into the office.
"Hey, big sister!" The sharp-eyed Yoshida Ayumi noticed a few pieces of paper that were knocked out of the folder and quickly shouted, "You dropped something!"
As the flying pieces of paper were scattered, the three children each picked up two pieces and chased after the woman.
"Here you go. I'm so sorry for what happened just now!" Yoshida Ayumi was the first to hand over the note in her hand.
The woman lowered her head and said nothing. She just silently took the paper they handed over and thanked them in a low voice.
"Sister, your eyes are so beautiful." Yoshida Ayumi, who was closest to her, saw that most of the woman's face was covered by glasses and bangs, and her eyes lit up instantly.
The colors were bright and different, just like the ragdoll cats she had seen in the pet store before, very beautiful.
Curacao held the note she handed over tightly and his eyes moved from Tang Ze again.
...Could it be that it was this kind of surrounding that finally made Kumail make up his mind to break through all constraints regardless of the cost and gains and losses and truly walk in the sunshine?
so good.
That's why she said that just in terms of being able to find direction and goal, Kumail was much better than them.
Even Curacao herself, although she hated her current situation and the tragic fate of being forced to do nothing, was still at a loss as to what to do if she really escaped from Rum and the organization.
No matter how strong his confidence is, can Kumail's series of plans that are gradually leading to madness really succeed?
After success, will you have the opportunity to find a goal that you are willing to complete even at the cost of your life?
Hope so.
There was nothing she could do except pray.
"...Thank you, little girl." Curacao said in a soft voice, "Have a nice day."
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As he followed Kogoro Mori out of the Metropolitan Police Department, Karasawa began to focus.
If his prediction is correct and the timing is correct, then next, it should be the turn of another group of people who are also the protagonists of the story to appear on the stage.
Although he knew there was no strong need to do so, Tang Ze still moved his joints slightly and prepared himself.
There is no need to have Kogoro Mouri hospitalized due to injuries.
...After all, this uncle really has anesthetic resistance, and painkillers are useless.
"If Taiyaki doesn't work, I want to eat tempura!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
"Eel rice, eel rice is still delicious——"
Putting aside the little episode, the children's attention returned to lunch and they continued to talk about Kogoro Mouri, obviously not going to give up.
Kogoro Maori sighed heavily and did not refute.
The triumphant children followed him in a line with smiles on their faces. As soon as they walked out of the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and onto the sidewalk, a tall man came towards them.
The man had a beard, a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, prominent brow bones, and a very Slavic look. You could tell at a glance that he was an Eastern European without having to approach him to communicate.
He held the bag slung over his shoulder in one hand and an electronic device that looked badly damaged in the other.
Its metal shell was cracked and deformed, with obvious burn marks all over the body, and the front screen was severely cracked. It looked like a tablet, but the entire thing was bent and looked completely broken.
Tang Ze narrowed his eyes.
He adjusted his position imperceptibly and took a step to the side, blocking Haibara Ai's left hand side, preventing her from making eye contact with the man who might notice him.
Kogoro Mori, who was completely unaware of the situation, complained about his daughter for taking the initiative to agree to the naughty kids' request, while passing the man and walking towards the intersection ahead.
The note in the man's hand fell down as expected and was grabbed by Tang Ze who was quick-eyed and quick-handed.
Don't let him get too close to the Metropolitan Police Department.
The current situation is different from the original one. Pramiya is more worried about men approaching the Metropolitan Police Department.
It's not all about calling the police. There's no other way. She's in there too. If the explosion affects her, it would be really embarrassing.
So, we have to find a way to hold him back...
"Sir, sir, n3вnhnte, yвacчto-toyпaлo. (Excuse me, you dropped something)"
The man, who had not taken two steps, was stunned, as if he had not expected to hear his native language here. He turned his head and looked at Tang Ze who called him.
"You really are from Eastern Europe." Tang Ze smiled, picked up the folded paper in his hand and walked towards him, "Sorry, I took the liberty to try it just now..."
As early as when he was in Scobin, Tang Ze had shown his talent for Russian, and now he could speak Russian naturally in front of everyone.
Then, he just had to wait a few seconds for the person he had called over in advance...
"Hey, isn't this Tang Zejun?"
Before Tang Ze could hand the thing in his hand to the man, a drawn-out, lazy voice came from behind the man, from the direction of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Then, the man stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Ze's neck, and patted his shoulders with a smile, as if they were on good terms: "You are here to investigate the first division, why don't you come to me to catch up? What's wrong, are you still concerned about the past? Don't be so stingy, I am also forced to do my duty..."
"Mr. Adachi..." Tang Ze showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "Uh, I didn't... it's just..."
"I understand. You don't want to recall the past. I was too abrupt." Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing the Adachi transparent skin, patted Tang Ze's back with all his strength. He was really hitting him. After hitting him a few times, he raised his hand and bit the back of Tang Ze's neck. "I just think that we all live in Tokyo. There is no need to make the relationship so stiff, right?"
Boy, why did you make me come here for no reason?
Considering Sato Miwako's recent suspicious state, Matsuda Jinpei, who was almost caught red-handed, actually didn't want to make this trip.
In particular, Yoji Motobashi's case happened just yesterday.
A bastard who killed his best friend and himself one after another died just like that, and was killed openly by Tangze using the organization's excuse and Pramiya's appearance.
...That’s not the case. After all, Tang Ze didn’t do anything, but he knew that Tang Ze really didn’t want to save anyone.
He was in a complicated mood today, and when he came to the Investigation Section, he could not avoid hearing the faint voices of people talking about him because of the death of Yoji Motobashi.
This was a moment that Jinpei Matsuda didn't want to face.
The atmosphere of discussing the deceased with a tone of self-evident regret and rustling sounds, in a not-so-heavy and not-so-important tone, would make Jinpei Matsuda unconsciously recall some time seven years ago that was buried deep in his memory and he did not want to recall it.
So, work is work, and his revenge on the leader of the Riddler Group comes from the heart.
"Um, Mr. Adachi, Detective Mori is still here..."
"Hmm? That's good, isn't it? Ah, if you're following the detective now, that's a good plus, right? As for your ending of protective observation. I understand that you're trying to make a career for yourself."
"No, it was just a coincidence that I was staying at Mr. Maori's house."
"Let's just take it as it is. Doesn't that mean you're luckier? It's really enviable. No matter what situation you're in, you always have a chance to start over."
"Mr. Adachi, you..."
Jinpei Matsuda pinched Tang Ze's neck. Tang Ze, who was in pain, naturally did not want to be outdone, so he secretly took advantage of the close proximity to elbow him in the ribs.
The two of them followed their lines meticulously and performed in a secret way with their bodies, which made the bearded man opposite them feel awkward.
He wanted to say something but stopped himself. He raised his hand and wanted to say something, but when he saw Matsuda Jinpei and Tang Ze talking endlessly, he felt embarrassed to say anything.
It wasn't that he felt any favor towards the young man who helped him pick up a note and could speak Russian. The main thing was...
You guys can quarrel, but can you please return my things to me first...
While the man was in a dilemma, he noticed with his sharp eyes that after Matsuda Jinpei was pushed away a little by Karasawa, the badge of a Metropolitan Police Department employee was exposed on his chest.
This is the certificate that allows Adachi Toru to enter and exit the Metropolitan Police Department.
No matter what identity Adachi Toru used and how he ended up working here inexplicably, he had indeed been expelled from the police force and his police officer license had been revoked. There was no reason for them to come to Tokyo to re-employ someone who Kyoto didn't want.
Naturally, he was given a badge indicating his status as a consultant and reluctantly put it under the name of the Investigation Section.
The man's eyes lit up when he saw the words on the badge. He no longer cared about the tense atmosphere and immediately asked in unfamiliar Japanese: "Are you from the Investigation Division 1? Are you a police officer? Um, I want to look for someone."
A trustworthy policeman he had ever met, the one most likely to solve the trouble in Pramiya.
"Are you here to look for the police from the First Investigation Division?" Matsuda Jinpei shifted his attention away from Tang Ze and looked at the man, "Who are you looking for?"
Theoretically, this person is the one that Tang Ze arranged to come here for duty today.
Regardless of how Tangze determined that this person was targeted by Pramiya, since Tangze said so, everyone believed it.
He didn't notice anything when he just glanced at him just now, but after looking closely, Matsuda Jinpei began to feel that this man looked familiar.
"This person." The man quickly took out a flattened piece of paper from the depths of his bag and handed it to Matsuda Jinpei. "Is he still working in the Investigation Section 1? I can't contact him..."
Jinpei Matsuda lowered his head and saw the several Ming font characters on the business card.
"Metropolitan Police Department Criminal Division First Investigation Division Third Division
Inspection Director Jinpei Matsuda