He chose to climb in directly from the top of the security room!

Qin Wuque jumped up from the ground without saying a word, and lightly placed the eight fingers of his hands except his thumbs on the roof of the security room. His toes did not even touch the outer wall. With a flash of his body, he flipped over to the roof and landed without a sound, showing his unmistakable demeanor of a master assassin.

Following closely behind, Curacao followed suit and jumped up from the ground.

However, just as her hands were about to reach the roof of the security room, another pair of hands suddenly appeared and grabbed her tightly with both hands.

It’s Qin Wuque.

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and then he pulled Curacao up with both hands.

At the same time, the public security officer in the security room turned around with a teacup in his hand. The white mist rising from the cup blurred his vision slightly, so that he did not notice a pair of beautiful ladies' high-heeled shoes flashing on the top of the window glass facing the road.

However, Curacao did not fall to the ground. Instead, Qin Wuque held him up in a princess hug, holding his legs and back.

"Vino, what are you doing?"

Miss Dolphin conveyed this meaning with a look of doubt and surprise.

As an "excellent student" trained by Rum himself, Curacao inherited almost all the characteristics of the Black Organization, both good and bad.

One of them is that he likes to wear black formal clothes.

Today she was wearing a white shirt with a slim black blazer on the outside, and a skirt suit of the same color that was not longer than the knees, paired with a pair of high heels.

Bare legs.

Qin Wuque was wearing ordinary casual clothes, a black short-sleeved shirt and black thin trousers.

The two of them pressed their skin against each other, and the masculine scent and body temperature invaded Curacao's body in a simple and extremely rough way, which made her feel a wonderful feeling out of nowhere, and she unconsciously rubbed her legs under her skirt.

"Shh-"

Qin Wuque made a gesture to keep quiet and pointed at the ridiculous pair of high heels on the other person's feet with his eyes.

Heaven and earth can bear witness that he did not do this out of any base intention of taking advantage of someone, but right now they are standing less than 80 centimeters above her head, and if your high heels touch the ground, it would be like hitting a drum!

The police officer must be deaf and couldn't hear the noise.

Curacao herself was obviously aware of this, and her pretty face froze slightly, then turned slightly red, and nodded a little awkwardly.

Compared with Qin Wuque's soft-soled coconut shoes, her pair of high heels really cannot be considered a weapon for infiltration operations.

At this time, a cool night breeze blew in, causing the shadows of the trees in the green belt under the Public Security Building to sway, making a rustling sound.

Qin Wuque jumped down from the roof of the security room holding Curacao in the wind and landed silently on the lawn below.

He put the latter down from his arms, and without waiting for Curacao to express his gratitude, Qin Wuque made a gesture to continue the action, and then stepped out of the lawn on his own.

The evening wind did not stop immediately, and Curacao took some effort to finally stand up straight.

She smoothed her long silver hair, and the deep night obscured the blush on her face.

The warm air blew through the quiet and narrow Peach Blossom Spring, bringing a slight chill.

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At first I thought Curacao was wearing black stockings, and I even went to check the thickness of the black stockings and so on. But when I went back to check what D stockings Curacao was wearing, I suddenly realized... Oh, her legs were bare.

it is good!energetic!

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Chapter 254 Ah~Mirror pupil

After walking around the entire Public Security Building for about two or three minutes, Qin Wuque finally found a half-open breakthrough on the west side of the entire office building.

That was actually a safe passage. With the security strength of departments like the Ministry of State Security, people should remember to close and lock the door of such a remote place without a large number of cameras or heavy guards.

But I don't know if it was because these police officers had been living a comfortable life for too long and had let down their guard, or if they were temporary workers who were not professional enough, but they actually left the door of the safety passage half open.

"Oh, it looks like we can walk here." Qin Wuque was a little surprised.

He gestured to Curacao, who was following behind him and had been absent-minded and silent since he climbed over the security room, to follow him, and then he took the lead and sneaked in.

As soon as we entered the safety passage, the temperature of the environment dropped suddenly. The sultry summer night disappeared in an instant, replaced by a slight chill.

Qin Wuque climbed up the stairs, and Curacao followed behind him, using only the front half of her high heels to step on the stairs all the way up, with her heels not touching the ground the entire time.

It is a bit harder to walk like this, but the noise made is relatively small. At least there is no need to worry about being heard by police officers who happen to be passing by the security door on the floor, thus causing unnecessary alert.

Besides, this public security building is not very tall and covers a large area, but it has only seven or eight floors. Compared with being lazy and taking the elevator, which is not worth the risk of being caught by surveillance cameras and setting off an alarm, climbing the stairs is undoubtedly much safer and easier.

The only thing to worry about is that the security door leading to the top-floor computer room is locked and cannot be opened.

Fortunately, it turned out that Qin Wuque's worries were completely unnecessary, because the security door on the top floor was not locked at all and opened with a single turn.

In the dark corridor, under the emergency escape icon with a dim green light, the tightly closed safety door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, leaving a gap as wide as five centimeters, and half of a dog's head wearing a ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-mask poked out from the door.

Look left and look right.

Very good, no one.

In line with the reckless mentality he acquired when playing Rainbow Six, "the more hesitant and afraid you are, the easier it is to die", Qin Wuque calmly made an OK gesture behind him, then pushed open the door and walked straight in, talking to himself.

Curacao originally refused, but Qin Wuque had already walked in, and she had no way to call out to him, so she had to bite the bullet and follow him, tiptoeing carefully as she walked along the way, looking very cute.

The dog-head walking in front had already taken out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight function. The bright white light shone back and forth in the corridor, jumping from one door to another.

His attitude was more like he was here for sightseeing than to steal a list of confidential undercover agents, except that he was wearing a hiking bag and a baseball cap.

"Hmm... Computer room, computer room... Hmm? Got it, found it, the computer room!"

Qin Wuque stopped in front of the door of a room that looked no different from the other rooms.

Curacao followed and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up and his tone was extremely firm.

"This is it!"

"Are you sure?"

Qin Wuque put his hand on the door handle, as if he was going to press it to open the door.

"Yes." Curacao confirmed, "Lord Rum said that the undercover list is stored in the server in the computer room."

"Rum said that?" Qin Wuque was unhappy. "Are you sure his information is reliable? Where did he get the information from?"

"Where did it come from... I don't know." Curacao shook his head, "But there is no doubt that since Lord Rum said so, it must be confirmed that the undercover list is stored here. We just need to get it."

"Now that you mention it, I'm beginning to doubt whether this list is intended for Rum to frame me." Qin Wuque complained as he pressed down the door handle.

The door of the computer room was opened, and it was as dark inside as the corridor outside. The flashing breathing lights of hundreds of servers working normally were like stars in the night sky.

Right in front of the computer room, a huge touch-screen control console was off, but there was a buzzing sound of electricity coming from it, and it was obviously just in standby mode.

Curacao walked over and lit it with ease.

"This thing doesn't require fingerprint or token verification?" Qin Wuque felt very puzzled.

"If that were the case, Lord Rum wouldn't have let us carry out this mission," Curacao responded.

"Okay, okay, if you say yes, then it is..." Qin Wuque didn't know what to say.

Before this, he just thought that this girl was a "top student" trained by Rum, but now seeing this... my goodness, this girl is not a top student at all, she is just a loyal believer who obeys his orders!

No wonder Rum didn't care much about Tequila being blown to death.

In front of the central console, Curacao danced with his fingers, his eyes fixed on the big screen, switching between one file after another.

Eventually, she settled on a Word document.

"call……"

Curacao raised the corner of his mouth silently and opened the Word document.

hum-

Almost at the same time, the sound of a server in the computer room suddenly became louder, and the fan speed was increased to over 1,700 revolutions per second in an instant. At this moment, massive amounts of data were mobilized with extremely high efficiency.

Wait, massive?

While Qin Wuque was still in a daze, the screen of the console flashed and a long list of people popped up.

It was a very detailed list, with a separate form for each person, which included not only the person's name, gender, and department, but also their resume and photo.

Among them were several names that Qin Wuque was quite familiar with.

FBI, Shuichi Akai - Rye Whiskey.

Japanese Public Security, Morobushi Kagemitsu - Scotch whisky.

CIA, Hondou Eikai (Rena Mizunashi) - Kiel.

Japanese Public Security Bureau, Rei Furuya (Toru Amuro) - Bourbon.

"Oh?" Qin Wuque made a surprised sound.

It seems that Rum really didn't deceive him. This is a real undercover list, so real that it can easily make Captain Qin's blood pressure soar to 180.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to record the video.

However, Curacao took out a stack of colorful cards from the inside pocket of his shirt. There were five cards in total, in green, orange, white, blue and red. They were spread out in a fan shape. The bottom card was black and opaque.

This is her medium of memory.

Under Qin Wuque's gaze of amazement and tactical retreat, Curacao took a deep breath, set the list to automatically turn pages, and then closed his eyes as if gathering strength before performing a power exercise.

Half a second later, her eyes suddenly opened, and golden light spread in her pupils like mist, and the word spirit called [Mirror Pupil] was instantly activated.

"Ah~Mirror pupil."

Qin Wuque was almost crying with greed.

He thought to himself, if he had such a spiritual power, would he not have failed the history exam in junior high school and been punished to copy the review notes four times?

However, Curacao had no time to care about the psychological activities of a certain dog head at this moment. Her full attention was focused on this long list. The word spirit whose ability was to copy and analyze was consuming her energy as quickly as drawing water.

Even some embarrassing things were briefly forgotten by her.

But at this moment, the lights in the computer room suddenly lit up and a voice came from the door.

"That's it!"

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Although it is unclear why the Japanese police have a list of undercover agents around the world, this is how the original work in the pure black nightmare movie is set up...it's very mysterious.

And by the way, why can’t I find Zero’s executor on Bilibili?

Chapter 255: The skirt was touched

It only takes a blink of an eye for the light to go from off to on. The standard 100-volt voltage rushes through the copper wire at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, passing through the extremely thin metal wire to light the bulb.

They were discovered.

"That's it!"

The person who appeared at the door of the computer room was a male public security officer wearing glasses, with two very light eyebrows and a slightly mean face.

This guy should be a small leader. Behind him are three other Japanese public security officers of a lower level. Each of them holds a pistol with a stern look on their face, and the safety bolt on their gun is already on.

Curacao was startled, her delicate body trembled under her suit skirt, and she looked towards the door alertly.

The public security officer with light eyebrows was very satisfied with the performance of the silver-haired female thief and shouted with his gun raised.

"Put your hands up! Stand still!"

"..."

Curacao hesitated, but did as he was told.

According to common sense, the best thing to do at this time is to pretend to compromise temporarily, and then secretly find the right opportunity to escape, rather than being as stubborn and fearless as a certain Tokyo Death God elementary school student, and directly banging your head against the muzzle of someone's gun.

But there is one...

Someone obviously does not intend to give face to this group of police officers who have never tasted the fruit of face ability.

The list on the console screen was still scrolling, and Qin Wuque was still holding up his mobile phone to record the video, as if he was oblivious to everything that was happening.

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