MTL - How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police-Chapter 106 time traveler 3

"The news must be sent back."

In the small public toilet, two people stood facing each other.

It was quiet inside, only the faint sound of water and the steady frequency of breathing could be heard.

The black-haired youth raised his head, his sky blue eyes filled with a firm look at the other person. He opened his mouth and opened and closed his lips repeatedly without making a sound.

If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find that his breathing is always consciously controlled at one frequency.

They were lip-mouthing each other.

"You and I both know how important this news is."

"Of course I know this, but that guy is still staring outside, we can't act indiscriminately." The blond young man frowned and looked embarrassed. "Wait, wait for a suitable time. That guy must have come to spy on us."

When he learned that the mission this time was to perform together with Zhu Fu Jingguang, he really felt that happy feeling again after a long absence. Even though the two of them are going to carry out the mission of the organization and raise the butcher's knife, the comfort brought by this situation is that when they are walking alone in the dark, they accidentally walk side by side with an old friend. indescribable.

The kind of mutual dependence after walking alone, the kind of mutual support when groping in the dark night.

But there is a third person on this mission.

He couldn't help but glanced at the door.

That guy named Ley is an extremely famous sniper in the organization and a senior member with a code name. According to the information collected by Amuro Toru during this period, it only took less than a year for this guy to enter the organization and obtain the code name. It seems that he has successfully hooked up with senior members of the organization. What can be imagined.

I thought the organization had trusted them enough, but I didn't expect to send someone to monitor them. From the moment he got off the plane, this guy lowered his head from time to time and texted on his mobile phone, so blatantly as if he didn't care about the two of them at all. So Jingguang and him went to the toilet on the pretext of going to the nearby park one after another to find a public toilet farthest from Lei.

I don't know if the guy is following. If this guy really came to monitor them, he should be watching them outside now.

"But if you don't act, it will be too late. This matter will be done by one person sooner or later. It's either me or you. I'm ready. Let me come." Glancing at the door, he took out his phone from his pocket.

"do not-"

Silent shouting, no matter how full of emotion, is useless. The blond youth stretched out his hand to stop it, and his breathing was inadvertently chaotic for a moment.

Oops!

"Squeak-"

This is a remote and run-down toilet. The old wooden door that was half-closed at the door of the toilet was gently pushed open at this time, and there was a subtle sound at the connection of the door, which was very obvious in the extremely quiet room.

Sure enough, the guy outside was eavesdropping on what was going on inside. Rye is watching him and Jingguang.

The blond young man withdrew his hand immediately, put it on the zipper of his trousers, turned his body sideways, and pretended to have just finished. He raised his head calmly, confronted the guy who walked in, and said in a strangely sarcastic tone, "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby of watching others go to the toilet?"

The man standing at the door was tall and tall, with long black hair, and dark green eyes that looked cold and emotionless. He glanced at the blond young man expressionlessly, and said without hesitation, "I don't have this hobby."

"I just remind you, it's better to hurry up and hand over to the safe house before seven o'clock in the evening."

"I think it's you who is really slowing down the progress. You've been sending text messages since getting off the plane, and I don't know who you're messaging." The young blond looked a little anxious, as if he really had complaints about the man in front of him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side reacted, turned off the phone in his hand and put it back in his pocket in time, took the baton handed over by You Tune Ran, and perfectly played the image of a good gentleman with muddy mud.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, let's go quickly. It's too late to go now."

The sky was getting dark outside, the sunlight had disappeared, and the sparse tree shadows were scattered freely on the sidewalk by the light of the street lamps.

The long-haired youth stretched out his hand to stop the car on the side of the road, but was stopped by Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"?" He turned his head, dark green eyes with faint doubts.

"It's the rush hour for commuting now. If you take a taxi at this point, you will definitely be stuck on the road. It's hard for us to move. This way we really can't catch up."

"What are you sitting on?"

"Take the subway."

·

The train was running fast on the track, and there was a huge wind noise in the gap between the vehicle and the tunnel.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat embarrassedly in the middle, helping his young tamer to separate the member of the organization named Lei. These two guys seem to be incompatible by nature, and there are always 10,000 reasons to hate each other when they meet.

The young tamer on the left had closed his eyes at this time, and leaned his head on the metal armrest alone, not knowing whether he was really asleep or just pretending to be asleep.

The one on the right also leaned his head up on the seat, his eyelids seemed to be glued together, and he didn't open his eyes for a long time.

The loud noise in the subway car made it impossible for him to judge which of the two guys was not asleep, but judging from his personality, it should be neither.

Faking sleep is just an adult's way of avoiding embarrassment. It is not the sequelae of international flights. Zhu Fu's brain was buzzing with pain, but he still resisted falling asleep. It is rare for this mission to return to Japan again. He misses everything here so much.

On the long row of seats opposite him, there was only a young man with dark hair who looked immature, who looked like he was in his early twenties? The young man was wearing a white down jacket with his face buried in the huge white fur collar, making him look a little small. I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt like he had seen this black-haired young man somewhere.

It was probably his gaze that had been lingering for a long time that caught the attention of the black-haired youth, who raised his head curiously, his round cat eyes turned around, and looked up and down at Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu couldn't help but smile, saying hello to the young man.

The appearance of this young man always made him involuntarily feel a sense of intimacy from his heart, which made people very reassuring. Of course, this may also be an illusion after living in a foreign country for a long time and finally returning to China.

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded slightly and looked away politely.

·

The young man in front of him looked in his twenties, with short black hair, a little stubble on his chin, and a softness in his sky blue eyes. When he looked at others, he could not help but let his guard down.

This is the twenty-five-year-old Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Xin Haikong squeezed the phone in his hand and showed a gentle smile.

Like a young college student who doesn't know anything.

After getting the location of the three guys from Gin, he found that the three guys, by coincidence, were sitting on the subway to pass the station near the bar. He simply got into the car directly, and sure enough he caught these guys. This time I came up for no purpose, but I just came to recognize someone. It would be even better if I could leave an unremarkable young man impression. He was still curious about the state of these three people, looking at the sitting postures of these three people—

The blond young man on the far right leaned his head on the metal armrest with a faint impatience on his face. This is bourbon. I don't know if this guy himself realized that although he tried to distance himself from the other two on the surface, his toes unknowingly leaned slightly towards Zhu Fu Jingguang's position. Obviously he tried to show that he didn't know Zhufu, but he still moved closer to Zhufu emotionally.

The young man with long black hair on the far left should be Shuichi Akai. He sat alone with his arms folded, a certain distance from the various scenery lights in the middle. It can be seen that his vigilance is very high, and he subconsciously does not trust the two people around him.

These three people secretly divided into two camps, the two camps do not trust each other, their words and deeds are full of temptations, and their every move is full of scheming.

This is really interesting.

Akai Shuichi has not seen himself yet. But a year later, it should be Shuichi Akai who sniped Genichi Jintian from a high-rise building in the distance and rescued Shin Haikong from the muzzle.

But why did Akai save him at that time, was he got the news in advance, or was someone temporarily notified. If four years ago now, Xin Haikong had appeared as Moscato, Akai Shuichi should have confirmed the identity of Xin Haikong. So a year later, when Akai shot to save people, what was on his mind?

There were few people in the swaying carriage, and it seemed unusually empty.

A three- or four-year-old child staggered toward him from the next carriage, fell flat, and slammed onto the ground in front of him, opening his mouth to cry.

The black-haired young man hurriedly got up from the chair, picked up the little child, comforted him softly, and handed the person back to a young couple who had chased here.

"I'm really sorry, the child is too young and keeps running around." The father of the young couple apologized awkwardly.

Hearing this, the black-haired young man smiled indifferently, his round cat eyes curved into two crescents, "It's okay, I was going to get out of the car. It's too dangerous for a child to run around, so let's pay more attention."

"Oh, thank you so much."

The subway slowed down slowly and entered the station. He walked to the door with the handrail, and exited from the slowly opening door.

When his feet landed on the firm ground again, Shinkai turned his head, smiled and stared at the subway carrying the whisky trio and slowly drove away.

The other two also closed their eyes knowing nothing, only the awake Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him.

There was a hint of confusion in the youth's sky blue eyes, as if he was still thinking about why Xin Haikong was so familiar to him.

Can't remember?

It doesn't matter, just remind it a few more times and you'll be able to remember it.

The black-haired young man put two earphones in his ears, took a step forward with a smile, and walked out like a leisurely stroll.

He had no idea where he was sitting, but so what. He shouldn't have gone back now.

The mobile phone will leave the location, and it is the stupidest thing to do bad things when you get home.

·

In the empty cheap rental house, the three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a while. The dust floating in the air makes it hard to breathe, and the non-existent furniture makes people nowhere to stay.

A dignified multinational organization, did not expect the prepared safe house to be so dilapidated.

"Did he say how to get in touch?"

"He said to wait for the call." Ley crossed his arms and leaned against the white wall behind him. It was the only place in the entire room that was clean enough for him to feel like he could rest for a while.

"Are we just waiting like this? Don't collect information about the target?" Bourbon frowned anxiously, eager to find a chance to be alone with Jingguang.

He always felt that it was a little unsafe to spread the news hastily like this. Over the years he has been in the organization, he has vaguely heard that the organization has actually sent undercover agents to many places. In case the Metropolitan Police Department also has an undercover agent, Jing Guang passed the news back, didn't he just hit the muzzle of the gun? Jing Guang had to be persuaded to wait a little longer, as the situation was unclear and it was too dangerous to act rashly.

"We don't have his contact information, and there's no other way than to wait." Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at You Tune Ran sideways, guessing what he wanted to do.

The relationship between the superior and the subordinate in the organization is strict, and there is no contact with each other most of the time, except for the communication when the task is released and the task is completed. Although the task this time was led by the legendary Gin, among the three of them, the only one who had dealt with Gin was Lei.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the black-haired youth in front of him. "Rye, can you reach him?"

Ley, who was leaning against the white wall, raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. He didn't mean to take the initiative to contact them.

"But it's coming soon-"

Before Bourbon could speak, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

"Whoo-hoo-"

To be precise, all three of their mobile phones rang at the same time. The three vibrating sounds overlapped, but they were confused.

Bourbon stepped back half a step, also leaned against the wall, stood up the phone, and clicked in the email.

[The target will hold a dinner party on the top floor of the Mosan Hotel on the evening of December 5th. You are responsible for controlling the overall situation on the scene of the mix and finding an opportunity to bring the target to a suitable sniper position. —GIN]

A detailed document is attached below.

After seeing the content of the text message, Bourbon was stunned for a moment. The overall difficulty of the task this time is not too big. According to common sense, their temporary three-person team is enough to solve it, and it will not be commanded by Jinjiu again. And this guy seems to be very busy, why did he suddenly pay attention to this small task?

No, he has performed other assassination missions of the organization. The process is very simple. One sniper, one observer, and at most one person responsible for collecting intelligence. This time, the mission has clearly collected all the information, but it still arranged three members with code names, and Jin Jiu directly commanded them.

The situation was a little too loud. Could it be that...the target they are going to kill really hides the big secret of the organization?

The target of this organization's assassination is Hashimoto Sanji, the president of a pharmaceutical company in Tokyo. The clues provided by Gin did not mention the reasons for organizing the assassination of Sanji Hashimoto. At first glance, this task seems unremarkable, but it actually contains a mystery. Hashimoto Sanji has nothing to do with the organization on the surface. He runs his business seriously, pays taxes on time, and often donates money. He is a well-known entrepreneur.

Why did the organization kill a mediocre president of a pharmaceutical company? To be honest, it was hard for him not to think about the drugs developed by the organization.

Pharmaceutical companies, drugs.

"What is your mission?" the blond young man leaned against the wall and asked thoughtfully.

"My mission is to snipe Sanji Hashimoto on the roof of the apartment building opposite the Mosan Hotel." Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to pretend that it was no big deal, but he couldn't hold back his dignified expression.

"Mine was sniping from the tower behind the Mosan Hotel."

Arranged one sniping point one after the other, this arrangement can not be described as strict.

After spending so much time just to kill Sanji Hashimoto, what secrets are behind this man? Organised medicines, and pharmaceutical companies... Maybe he has to investigate again by himself.

"According to Japan's time, today is the fourth, and the target will appear at the dinner tomorrow night. We have to step on the spot."

·

on Tokyo Tower.

Under the feet are a series of lights, this prosperity is within reach, and it seems to exist only in another world.

From the observation deck that will be blown up in four years, Xin Haikong stands in the distance. In the distance, there are scattered buildings and a dark purple night sky. After coming out of the subway station, he accidentally discovered that he was near Tokyo Tower. Since he had arrived at this place with special meaning to him, he simply went up to take a look.

The text message to the fake wine trio, of course, was also sent by him here.

On the outer wall of the Mosan Hotel in the distance, there is a huge signboard, and the colorful word art from top to bottom is particularly dazzling. The towering tower in the back and the slightly shorter apartment building in the front, together with the Mosan Hotel in the middle, form a perfect straight line. The snipers on the tower are high and low, and under his arrangement, the various scenery lights that will arrive at the apartment building tomorrow night need to be low and high.

The mission that those guys had to accomplish was actually very simple, that is, to assassinate a company president who had little force and had average protection. The only special thing is that Hashimoto Sanji is a pharmaceutical company.

This made Xin Haikong couldn't help thinking that he had just arrived in this world and the first task he received on the train was also to assassinate the boss of a pharmaceutical company, Eiichi Ishida. However, this guy was later suspected of vendetta by another person, so that Xin Haikong did not have to do it himself.

At that time, according to the two opposing factions in the winery, as well as the different tone of this mission and the subsequent missions, he analyzed that this mission was specially assigned to Moscato by Rum for disgusting gin. But the information provided by Amuro said that Rum believed that the person who completed this task was M. These two statements are clearly contradictory.

Now he has deduced that Moscato is a vest, so after a long time, this task was sent to him by himself?

This is a task that M gave Moscato, and it's really bad fun. It's no wonder that the posture of sending tasks is completely different from that of Big Brother.

One of the criteria for Xin Haikong's judgment at the beginning was that the first mission did not have the kind of nanny-level data collection and sorting work that followed several times, so he mistakenly thought that the person who sent this mission had malicious intentions against him. But in fact, think about it carefully, this task did not need him to complete, so what does it matter if there is enough information, whether there is a signature?

So after thinking for a long time, why do wineries always have to deal with the bosses of pharmaceutical companies? Want to enter the Tokyo pharmaceutical industry?

The black-haired youth put his hand on the cold metal armrest, and let the cold wind that was wrapped around a blade blow through his fingers.

When he was at the hot spring hotel, Shuichi Akai, who was transformed into Okiya Subaru, was suspected of tracking Ishida Saichiro, the son of Ishida Eiichi. When they arrived at Easton Manor, Okiya Subaru and Ishida Saichiro appeared at the same time again, along with a mysterious potion similar to Organization A medicine.

The task that the organization gave him at the time was to destroy the medicine.

Combining these two pieces of information, in fact, it is easy to draw a conclusion. Ishida Eiichi was supposed to be the long-term partner of the organization, but something happened during their cooperation, which caused the organization to tear up and kill Ishida Eiichi. And Ishida Eiichi's son Ishida Saichiro appeared at the Easton Manor auction with something similar to A medicine.

From Akai Xiuyi chasing the medicine all the way in, it shows that the FBI values ​​that medicine very much, and they have a very abundant source of intelligence.

Since Ishida Eiichi died at the hands of the organization, and the organization is now sending someone to assassinate Sanji Hashimoto, can he understand it this way? Hashimoto Sanji is actually the former Eiichi Ishida.

Hashimoto Sanji had a disagreement in the process of cooperation with the organization, which caused the organization to kill the guy with a backhand, and then found another partner, Eiichi Ishida.

In this way, the risk of cooperating with the organization is really high. A little careless will be killed and replaced with a new one.

Xin Haikong couldn't help laughing.

Is Shuichi Akai's excessive attention to Eiichi Ishida later related to his contact with Sanji Hashimoto's assassination mission this time? After he left the organization, he could only continue to move forward according to the information he had obtained before, and it was normal to keep chasing this line.

So the question is, since the Whiskey trio received this task at the same time, why is it that after four years, only Shuichi Akai from the FBI has been looking for clues about the drug? It's understandable that Zhufu was temporarily offline under his arrangement, so why didn't Amuro don't care about this matter?

Is the Japanese public security not interested in the organization's medicine at all?

Xin Haikong clearly remembered that when he dug out the information provided by an unknown undercover agent from a pile of documents, when he mentioned that some kind of illegal drug trade was going on in Easton Manor, the police of the Ministry of Public Security all looked on their faces. The expression of not wanting to be nosy.

If they really keep a high degree of attention to "medicine", it is absolutely impossible to let this clue go so easily.

For the same mission, why, Akai Shuichi has been obsessed with the organization's medicine since then, but Amuro's attention has not been on it at all?

There must be clues behind it that he hasn't dug up yet.

Xin Haikong's hand tapped the metal railing rhythmically, and a crisp sound seemed to hit his mind.

According to Toru Amuro's sharpness, it was impossible for him not to notice the problems in Sanji Hashimoto. But he did not investigate further, and after four years, he showed that he did not pay attention to this aspect of affairs at all.

Something must have happened that made him unwilling to pay attention to "medicine", or unable to pay attention to "medicine" anymore.

Is it the death of Zhufu Jingguang on the bright side? No, if Zhufu really died because of this incident, Toru Amuro would try his best to find out. But he didn't.

It means that Amuroto's abnormality is not directly related to Zhufu's death, so what stopped him?

What should have happened four years ago now?

I don't know if the script he has designed for Zhu Fu Jingguang is suitable.