Chapter 1124 Flood Washed Away the Dragon King Temple

Whether Hisashi Watanabe should be allowed to make phone calls is a serious question.

But before the officer could figure it out, Nobuhiro had already dialed the phone.

"Hey, you..."

Nobushige made a gesture of silence, and then said into the phone: "I encountered a little trouble here. The other party is the National Police Department Public Security Department. I think you may need to come forward and explain."

"By the way." Nobuhiro added, "If you need it, just say that the British side is asking you to cooperate."

"I understand, please give the phone to the police." On the other side of the phone was Nobuhiro's direct boss, the police boss.

The police officer answered the phone with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't know what he heard. After a few breaths, he immediately sat up straight and shouted respectfully: "Sir!"

Nobushige took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth, but did not light it.

"Yes, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with the work!" In front of the superior, this policeman showed no dignity at all, and even looked a little cute.

Half a minute later, the police officer hung up the phone and handed the phone back to Nobushige with both hands.

"How is it?" Nobuhiro asked him.

The police officer looked obviously in a daze. He answered honestly: "I have been ordered to end tonight's mission immediately, destroy all relevant documents and records, and forget what happened tonight..."

What a high-profile and thorough way of handling it.

Nobuhiro smiled and asked, "Can I leave now?"

"Of course."

Hearing this, Nobuhiro opened the door and got out of the car.

When he returned to the party, the police officers present had already begun to disperse the crowd.

"It's really baffling." The waitress complained to Nobuhiro impatiently, "It disturbed my good mood today."

Nobushige leaned down and took away the fragments of the glass he had buried on the ground.

The waitress was still complaining: "Are these people really from that agency? Do you know if they have found the spy? Speaking of which, does the sudden end of the search have anything to do with you?"

As she spoke, she turned around to look, but Nobuhiro was nowhere to be seen beside her, leaving only various guests who had not yet left the party.

The waitress looked around and could no longer find the person she was looking for.

She didn't seem to even know his name yet, but since he was a customer of the store, she might have a chance to see him again in the future.

…

Vodka put away the binoculars, turned to Gin and said, "Brother, the police have evacuated, and Mescal is confirmed to have escaped safely."

Gin leaned on the Porsche 356A, crossing his arms with his chest. His face was hidden in his flowing silver hair, making it impossible to figure out his emotions and thoughts.

"To be able to escape from the encirclement of so many police officers, mezcal is worthy of being mezcal." Vodka nodded frequently in admiration.

A hint of impatience flashed across Gin's eyebrows, and he said coldly: "You only have thirty minutes to investigate what happened on the beach tonight. If you are late for a minute, your head will be stolen!"

Vodka's face suddenly stiffened: "Brother, thirty minutes is impossible. The police will definitely block the news about what happened tonight. Even bourbon may not be able to do it..."

Gin's eye blade roared towards him.

"Do you want to try vodka?" he asked ferociously.

Vodka immediately fell silent.

Try and die. Anyway, the only difference between whether he does it or not is that he dies sooner or later.

However, can the information he investigated really reassure his elder brother?

…

It was not easy to take a taxi at the pier at night, so Nobuhiro stood in the cold wind for twenty minutes before getting into a taxi.

As soon as he got in the car, Nobuhiro put on his wireless headphones. I didn't do this to talk to anyone. What came out of the earphones was Sawada Hiroki's voice.

"Brother Jingguang, I just wanted to remind you that Gin was always nearby, and he left after you got away." Hiroki said worriedly, "Are we too high-profile tonight?"

Facing suspicion and investigation from the public security, Hiroki believed that Zhu Fu Jingguang had at least ten ways to escape safely without revealing his identity, but none of them worked. Instead, he chose a path that Hiroki had never imagined.

Even without the computing power of Noah's Ark, Hiroki could predict what would happen next.

The organization will definitely suspect that Mescal is related to the public security, and then conduct an in-depth investigation. No one can completely erase their past, not to mention that Zhu Fu Jingguang still maintains contact with the police until now.

Nobushige didn't respond to Hiroki's concerns. He leaned against the window with his eyes closed, seeming very tired.

Hongshu hesitated for a long time before deciding to tell the truth: "Actually, I accompanied Xiao Ai to the organization to collect research materials. Of course, don't worry, the research institute has been abandoned. I also checked before going to make sure there was nothing in it. Monitoring equipment.

"And the explosion in the laboratory was not what Xiao Ai said. What really caused the explosion was the experiment she did. She seemed to want to use herself as experimental material to study the relationship between APTX and Silver Bullet."

"Is Miss Miyano Akemi also involved?" Nobushige finally opened his eyes and spoke, but what he said made Hiroki's "heart" pause for several seconds.

"Why Miyano... no no no, Brother Jingguang, are you mistaken? We are in a taxi now!!"

In response to Hiroki's questioning, the driver, who had been immersed in driving, suddenly asked, "What? Mr. Asano, what are you referring to?"

"!!!" Hiroki looked confused and shocked.

No, why does this driver know Brother Jingguang’s current name? Did they introduce themselves when they got in the car?

"It's nothing, just drive me home." Nobuhiro said calmly.

The driver raised his eyes and looked at Nobuhiro through the rearview mirror: "Yes!"

The face reflected in the rearview mirror was clearly that of Kazami Yuya.

Today he deliberately chose a suit that was not too eye-catching, and also put on the white gloves that every taxi driver has, and finally put a peaked cap on his forehead. He was definitely the kind that would not be recognized in front of his colleagues - of course this It's just Kazami Yuya's own idea.

"Brother Jingguang, why don't you tell me your plan directly." Hongshu felt tired, "I don't want to be stimulated anymore."

If what happened at the previous party could be explained by "having to do this", then what happened to the familiar face pretending to be a taxi driver? Is Brother Jingguang really not worried at all that the organization will find out that he is a police undercover?

Hearing this, Xinfan twitched the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "I just want them to investigate, and the deeper the investigation, the better. I'm afraid that Gin is too hesitant to investigate thoroughly."

At first glance, Asano Nobushige's words seemed to explain something, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't explain anything clearly.

"Brother Jingguang, tell me the truth." Hongshu asked secretly, "Is the decisive battle about to begin? Are your police officers evacuating undercover agents?"