My lover is this organization

As soon as the words fell, the silver-haired beauty seemed to hold her breath.

"no!"

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Take a break, take a break.

Chapter 225: Captain Qin's Ultimate Thousand Layer Pancake

The conversation with Suzuki Jirokichi in the cafe didn't take too much time, only about half an hour at most.

After Qin Wuque left the coffee shop and received a call from Captain Qin, he first went back home, explained to Mingmei that he might not be back for lunch, and then changed into a windbreaker from the executive department before driving to the base.

The twenty-minute drive was not long, but when Qin Wuque stepped into Captain Qin's office again, he was inevitably shocked by the wrapping paper all over the floor.

It felt like a celebrity host receiving gifts from fans all over the world on his birthday and opening them up.

A certain silver-haired beauty was sitting behind her desk with her long legs crossed, surrounded by wrapping papers all over the floor. When she saw Qin Wuque come in, she just nodded slightly.

"Oh my... God, what's going on in your office, Captain Qin?" Qin Wuque was a little confused. "And where are Vodka Chianti Cohen and the others?"

"I have assigned them their respective tasks, and they have already set off." The silver-haired beauty said lightly.

She stood up from behind her desk, grabbed the key to the Porsche 356A on the desk and threw it to Qin Wuque.

"Here, you drive today."

As he spoke, Gin took out a small office laptop from the drawer on the left side of the desk, held it on the inside of his arm with his backhand, and shook his long, smooth silver hair.

"Let's go."

"……what?"

Qin Wuque had a look of confusion on his face.

"What about the plan?"

"We plan to talk while we walk."

"Oh."

So the two of them took the elevator to the underground garage.

Sitting in the Porsche 356A, Qin Wuque skillfully inserted the key, started the car and began to warm up.

In fact, he usually has no habit of warming up the car. He would just drive it on the road as soon as the car is started. However, considering that this Porsche is the favorite car of his dear Captain Qin, he has to restrain himself a little.

"You can tell me now." Qin Wuque glanced at the silver-haired beauty in the passenger seat who had just had her long hair cut and was fiddling with a mini notebook in her hand with her head down.

"Ah."

Gin nasally made a sound, raised her hand to turn on the car's navigation system, randomly set the navigation point on a road near Beihu Central Hospital, and gently tapped the navigation system's screen with the edge of her nails, which were not stained with any nail dye.

"Drive this way. Vodka and his men should be about to start the operation. Let me briefly explain this to you first—"

"Ah."

Qin Wuque slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the unique engine sound of the retro sports car rang out in the empty underground garage, accompanied by the cold voice of the silver-haired beauty.

"After sending you back yesterday, I found some people to poison the food court and subway in Beihu."

"Poisoning?" Qin Wuque was stunned.

"Don't be stupid. It's not as poisonous as you think." The silver-haired beauty glanced at the guy's expression and knew what he was thinking. "It's just a poison that will cause abdominal pain, dizziness, and fever in a short period of time. And if you get poisoned in a place like that, the first solution most people would think of is to go to the hospital for treatment immediately."

"Uh...oh."

What is this? Forcing the hospital to generate revenue?

Qin Wuque was a little bewildered and said, "Captain Qin, I understand that some hospitals will allow patients with less serious conditions to go home and recuperate when beds are tight, but in Kiel's case, he had already fallen and had a bloody head and was unconscious, and he was almost in the ICU to see five black people. Even if this hospital is busy, it is impossible to persuade such a seriously ill patient to go home, not to mention that he is a TV host and has the protection of the FBI..."

"I knew you would say that. Your reasoning ability is on the same level as Vodka." The silver-haired beauty said mercilessly.

"What?!" Qin Wuque's face changed drastically as if he was struck by lightning.

"This is just the first smokescreen, used to distract the FBI." Captain Qin said calmly, "We finally caught a member of the organization, but suddenly so many patients flooded into the hospital. Anyone would think there must be something fishy going on."

"I..." A certain dog-head's mentality broke.

"But if Akai Shuichi is really among them, he will definitely see through this smoke bomb." Captain Qin raised his hand and pulled down the sun visor above his head.

By this time, the car had driven out of the basement, and the bright sunlight made it difficult for her to see the picture on the laptop screen clearly.

"So I asked Vodka and the others to get a lot of condolence gifts, put time bombs in them, and sent them over in the name of Kusuda Rikumichi." The silver-haired beauty added, "No matter how smart the FBI is, their first reaction after seeing the time bomb will definitely be to find a way to defuse it, and I also gave them enough time to defuse the bomb."

"But this is the second smokescreen."

Gin said this calmly, but Qin Wuque was almost confused.

He wondered what the hell was going on. Could this be the legendary infinite nesting doll of "I predicted your move, I predicted that you predicted my move, I predicted that you predicted that I predicted your move"?

"They will only notice the time bomb in the gift, but will ignore the positioning transmitter I installed in it." She turned the notebook clockwise forty-five degrees and tilted it towards Qin Wuque who was driving. "Look, it's just like flies swarming towards garbage."

Given his extensive experience in driving while looking at his phone, and the fact that there were very few other vehicles on the roads in the suburbs of Tokyo, Qin Wuque quickly glanced at the laptop screen in Captain Qin's hand.

Presented on the screen was a bird's-eye view of a certain inpatient floor of the Beihu Central Hospital. A large number of flashing red dots representing the locations of transmitters were concentrated in a certain ward. Although there were some scattered red dots in the corridor outside the ward, they were all converging towards the ward door.

"What's the principle behind this?" Qin Wuque was completely confused.

"Nothing. I just had someone render the video of Mizunashi Rena's interview during her recovery, changed her into a hospital gown from Haido Hospital, cut off the hospital's signal, and uploaded the rendered video."

The silver-haired beauty couldn't help but sneer with a little smugness: "Of course, this requires absolutely precise timing. When the FBI finally dismantled all the bombs, they turned around and saw on TV that the target they had captured had regained consciousness, sitting soberly on the bed and claiming to the camera that he was fine. Their first reaction was to rush back immediately. In addition, these small gifts containing bombs were sent by me in the name of Kusuda Rikumichi. What do you think the FBI will do next?"

"Transfer Mizuno Rena?" Qin Wuque said blankly.

"That's right." The silver-haired beauty said, "And what we have to do is to intercept Rena Mizunashi while the FBI is transferring her."

After saying that, she took out a miniature radio from her windbreaker, lifted her long hair and put it into her ears, then answered the call.

"Chianti, Cohen, Vodka, how are things going over there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chianti's voice rang out, mixed with a hint of excitement.

"Just as you expected, Big Sister, the FBI sent out three cars to divert them separately, probably to confuse our sight. Cohen, Vodka and I are now tracking one car each. What do you say? Do we have to intercept them all? At worst, we can kill everyone in the car and take Keel back!"

"No, there's no need to go to all that trouble. Look in the equipment bag I prepared for you. There should be a portable thermal imager in it."

The silver-haired beauty raised the corners of her lips slightly.

“Use it.”

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Wuhu, the Tifa figurine I ordered last month finally has news. It will be shipped next month. I will post the whole unboxing video in the group then. (Funny)

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Chapter 226 Sister Bei's taunt value is full

The FBI sent a total of three black vans to transfer Rena Mizunashi.

But this is not the human body separation magic show on the Spring Festival Gala stage after all. It is impossible to put Rena Mizuno's hands back together and her feet back together, and then separate her torso and transfer it in three directions.

In other words, there was only one van actually used to transfer Rena Mizunashi.

Or, none at all.

however--

"There were nine people in the first car. According to the thermal imaging images sent back by Chianti, one of them was lying on a stretcher, and another was sitting in the back seat of the van with his head lowered. The rest were sitting normally..."

The silver-haired beauty looked at the thermal image on the screen carefully and analyzed it calmly.

"Hmm? The second car... also had nine people, also one person was lying on a stretcher, one person had his head lowered, and the rest were sitting normally."

"But in the third car... there were only two people?"

"understood."

Qin Wuque, who was driving in the driver's seat, suddenly interrupted.

"Two long and one short, pick the shortest!"

These words came out without any thought, so much so that Captain Ling Qin immediately typed an upside-down question mark.

Gin: ?

"Captain Qin, look, if you think in a normal way, one of the three cars looks like it was just for the sake of numbers, with only two people crammed in it, while the other two cars have nine people crammed in, and even the personnel layout is exactly the same. It's obvious that they want people to choose one of the two."

Qin Wuque started to analyze randomly.

"But at times like this we have to use reverse thinking. The FBI deliberately made the third car look like a makeshift car so that we could confuse the first and second cars. In fact, they hid Keel in the third car."

"So I think there is no doubt that Kiel was in the third car!"

His words were so powerful that a certain silver-haired beauty almost had the same hilarious illusion as the principal on campus who saw Dai Tou using extremely advanced mathematical knowledge to solve a problem and thought that Dai Tou was actually a mathematical genius.

But the next second he saw the dog's head and started scratching it.

"But it's not certain. What if the FBI predicts our prediction and the paratrooper master really puts Gil in the first or second car without any pretense? Then this inference will not hold. In short, it's Schrödinger's van. I suggest that we blow up the wheels of all three cars and kill everyone..."

Well, the true colors are revealed.

"Then have you ever considered the possibility that Kiel is not in any of these three cars?" said the silver-haired beauty in the passenger seat.

"Oh……"

Qin Wuque was stuck for a moment.

After a while, he nodded with difficulty.

“I have to admit that this is a possibility.”

Then this guy's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "So at a time like this, we need to strike first. The brave will win when two meet on a narrow road. First, blow up the tires of the three vans, force the cars to stop, and kill everyone in the cars. It just so happens that I'm rushing to Beihu Central Hospital now. If Kiel wasn't in the car, I would have rushed to the hospital directly and killed him in the ICU..."

"Shut up."

A cold scolding sounded, and the silver-haired beauty lightly slapped a dog's head with her palm, causing Qin Wuque to shut up instantly.

"Don't make any noise, let me think about it," she said.

At this moment, a voice that was supposed to be unplanned suddenly broke into the radio channel without warning.

"Hey~GIN, are you surprised to hear my voice?"

It’s Miss Bayonetta.

"Vermouth? What are you doing here?" The silver-haired beauty was also slightly stunned, and then a feeling of extreme dissatisfaction surged in her heart.

The reason why she didn't tell Qin Wuque about the plan in advance, or even delayed telling him until the action started, was because she didn't want this bastard to let the cat out of the bag in front of Vermouth.

But now this woman finally knows it.

"Ha, you don't have to worry about this. But it's not impossible for me to reveal something to you. You don't have to doubt who leaked your action plan to me. I'll tell you directly that I went into your office and looked at it on your computer." Vermouth's tone was full of provocation.

"You actually touched my computer?" The silver-haired beauty suddenly became angry.

Qin Wuque, who keenly caught the key words, came over from the side and said, "What's going on? Sister Bei is here too?"

"Drive your car well!"

Captain Qin pushed him back mercilessly.

"Oh~ It seems that you have forced Snowflake to ride in the same car with you again." Vermouth's laughing voice followed.

The Thousand-Faced Witch continued, "But I thought a woman like you who looks as cold as an iceberg would have a twisted heart. But I didn't expect your computer to be just like you. There's really nothing in it except office documents. I was looking forward to whether there were any fan fictions about you and Xuehua that you wrote while fantasizing in the lonely time in the office... Of course, I don't expect your writing to be very beautiful."

"Vermouth...if you just want to say this useless nonsense, you can shut up now." The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath.

She didn't think she had a good temper. Under normal circumstances, she would have pulled out a gun and pointed it at Vermouth's forehead.

But now she is on a mission and she must remain calm.

"Of course not." Vermouth chuckled and said, "I have some good news for you, but I don't know if it's good news or not."

"Speak." The silver-haired beauty said briefly.

Vermouth paused deliberately: "I found Akai Shuichi's car - Chevrolet."

"Red...is that so." Gin changed his words in time.