Chapter 188 Retreat (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Mr. Nakajima, please wait for a moment."

In the slightly disgusting toilet, Mumu Shisan showed his extraordinary psychological quality.

He was so focused on the case that he didn't react to the smell at all.

"Mr. Takeshita, let's solve your case first."

Megure Thirteen said to Takeshita Yunobu:

"Why are you planting a bomb in an attempt to kill Hideaki Nakajima?"

"You should ask him that!"

Takeshita Yunobu is very emotionally unstable:

"If it weren't for him, how could Yoshimei commit suicide?!"

Yo.

New case

Megure Thirteen narrowed his eyes and looked at Hideaki Nakajima:

"Mr. Nakajima, what's going on?"

"Liangmei's death really has nothing to do with me!"

Nakajima Hideaki became anxious upon hearing this:

"We both graduated from the same university."

"I joined the boxing club in college and was the main force in the club, while Liangmei was the club's manager."

"Later, I dated Liangmei for a while and broke up with her peacefully. Who knew that Liangmei would be obsessed with committing suicide!"

"A peaceful breakup?"

Takeshita Yunobu sneered:

"It's obvious that you fell in love with someone else and dumped her!"

"Beasts like you deserve to die!"

With that said, he rushed forward again.

After having someone stop Takeshita Yunobu, Megure Thirteen thought for a while and asked:

"What does this person named Yoshimei have to do with you, Mr. Takeshita?"

"Why do you care so much about her?"

"Yangmei is my girlfriend since junior high school!"

With two lines of hot tears falling down his face, Takeshita Yunobu said:

"If it weren't for this beast!!!"

Good guy.

Sakaki grinned.

Your circle is really chaotic.

Another case of revenge for information.

But it doesn't matter if you love and kill each other.

What did Tequila do wrong?

Are you going to destroy the fish in the pond and blow it up until there are no bones left?

It's really unlucky that even drinking cold water will hurt my teeth.

If Agave hadn't died today, the tissue would certainly not be at risk of exposure.

Even Takeshita Yunobu didn't expect that Nakajima Hideaki would trade company secrets with outsiders.

"alright."

After sorting everything out, Megure Thirteen waved his hand and asked someone to take Takeshita Yunobu into the police car:

"Mr. Nakajima, you can speak now."

"What organization are you doing business with?"

"I don't know the name of their organization"

Nakajima Hideaki looked around in a panic:

"But they all wear black clothes, just like Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"

Uh-huh!

Several glances came over.

Sakaki Makoto: "."

Is it wrong to wear black?

ah?

Don't blame me!

"Two days ago, they suddenly came to me and said they wanted to make a deal with me."

Nakajima Hideaki began to tell the whole story, and Sakaki Makoto

Walked quietly behind him.

"The deal was for me to steal the list of programmers from the company and give it to them, and then they would pay me 100 million yuan."

"They swore that this transaction would not be known to others."

"I couldn't resist the temptation of 100 million yuan, so I agreed."

With his head lowered, Nakajima Hideaki spoke like a mosquito.

Megure Thirteen touched his round chin, glanced at Sakaki, and said to him:

"These are the only words I know"

"The witness protection program cannot be activated."

"After all, you didn't provide any useful clues."

The name of the mysterious organization, the identity of the contact person, and the location of the transaction.

Nakajima Hideaki said nothing.

With just these few clues, how can the police arrest someone if their eyes are completely dark?

It's better to arrest you, the mole who stole trade secrets.

"No no!"

When Nakajima Hideaki heard that there was no witness protection plan, he rushed forward in horror and grabbed Megure Thirteen's clothes:

"I also know they call each other by code names!"

"The dead one's name is Tequila!"

"Where are the others?"

Mumu Shisan's eyes lit up and he asked while the iron was hot.

"I don't know about the others."

When he was slumped, Nakajima Hideaki's body suddenly shook:

"Right!"

"The place where I met them was on the top floor of the Daikoku Building in Yoneka Town."

“In a bar called Cocktails!”

clue!

As long as you can rush to the bar immediately, you might be able to catch the prisoner waiting for news!

Mumu Shisan waved his hand:

"Leave a few people behind, and the rest will follow me to the Dahei Building immediately!"

If he guessed correctly.

The people who made the deal with Nakajima Hideaki were Kurosawa Jin and the others!

This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort at all!

The Metropolitan Police Department is still struggling with how to catch the black organization.

In the blink of an eye, the opportunity came to your door!

"Brother Sakaki Makoto."

The police who took action ran past, and Megure Thirteen came to Sakaki Cheng and said with a smile:

"You come with me."

"OK."

Sakaki smiled, pressed the send button in his trouser pocket, and sent the text message he had already edited.

The text message contained only two words: Evacuate.

This was done in advance to prevent emergencies.

With Gin's level of vigilance, he must have understood that the meeting point with Hideaki Nakajima had been exposed, and quickly evacuated.

But

As soon as they got into the police car, Mu Mu Shisan received a call.

"ah?!"

"There was an explosion on the top floor of the Daikoku Building?!"

"The explosion took place in a bar?"

Sakaki showed a knowing smile, but it soon disappeared.

No matter how fast Gin moved, it was impossible to arrange the explosion, evacuation, etc. within a few minutes after receiving the text message.

That is to say

He had anticipated it and simply blew up the bar, destroying all traces.

sharp

Sakaki doesn't want to see such a person become an enemy.

Fortunately, for now, they are still teammates.

Putting down the phone, Mu Mu Shisan's expression was extremely ugly.

The clues that were finally obtained were broken again.

"Exploded?"

Hideaki Nakajima felt uneasy:

"Then what should I do."

"rest assured."

Mumu Shisan glanced at him in the rearview mirror:

"Prison is the safest place."

"You're selling important trade secrets, I'm afraid you'll go to jail for a few years."

"When you come out, they won't remember you."

Hideaki Nakajima, who had not provided any useful information, certainly did not deserve the greetings of bullets.

Killing him will only make the Metropolitan Police pay more attention to the black organization.

After getting out of the car, Sakaki waved his hand in a certain direction and traced his index finger across his throat.

The index finger scratching the throat does not mean to kill someone.

Rather, it is a tactical term, retreat.

He was hinting to the snipers sent by the organization, telling them that the crisis was over and they could retreat.

On the rooftop of the building 500 meters away.

"He actually wants us to retreat?"

Chianti looked away from the scope, surprised.

On the side, Cohen has already begun to clean up the guys silently.

"What are you doing? There is no chance to appear at all."

Chianti was a little unhappy.

"It's a good thing not to have to shoot."

Cohen said in a deep voice:

"This proves that our organization has not been exposed."

"You should be happy."

"Tsk."

After smashing his tongue, Chianti began to disassemble the sniper rifle:

"retreat!"