My lover is this organization

Anyway, all the help needed from the other party during the construction of the skyscraper has been done, so let alone retiring, even death would not matter.

But from the perspective of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, this is not the case at all.

Not many people came to attend the opening dinner. After all, admission was by invitation only. Most of the invited guests were major shareholders of the Tokiwa Group and people who helped in key stages of the building's completion.

Then there are the "social celebrities" like Kogoro Mori.

Qin Wuque... or to be more precise, Captain Qin, as an important partner of the Tokiwa Group that had recently reached an agreement with it, was naturally also invited.

For this reason, a certain dog head with rich money decisively picked out the coolest and most expensive supercar from the one hundred or eighty supercars in his garage and went to the banquet.

The banquet was held in the lobby on the 75th floor, which was where they met Tokiwa Mio two days ago.

Deep red carpets, melodious dance music, warm ambient lighting, and exquisite dishes arranged on rectangular dining tables for guests to help themselves.

In short, it highlights the upper class.

Tonight, the silver-haired beauty specially changed into a slim-fit suit... Don't even think about it, there is no suit, just a pure slim-fit women's suit in pure black.

Qin Wuque continued to wear casual clothes in all occasions.

Although it is the end of the dog days, it is not yet time to wear long sleeves. Even if the air conditioning in the banquet hall is turned on very cold, it is still hard to withstand the tight suits.

Anyway, it is definitely not as comfortable as short-sleeved shirts and thin sweatpants.

Perhaps this would make him look a little out of place among a bunch of suits, but a certain dog head didn't care about it.

To use the words of a pioneer in the Nanchang Jinye industry in Taiwan - you have the right to be angry, but I can also shoot you to death.

"Wow, not bad, they are all delicious." Qin Wuque could smell the aroma of food wafting from the direction of the dining table from a distance, and of course the rich aroma of wine.

He stretched his neck and glanced over, only to see that no one was sitting at the table.

Most of the guests attending the banquet were holding wine glasses filled with red wine. The dark wine was swirling in the glasses. Everyone was chatting with each other in twos and threes, completely ignoring the golden duck on the table.

"If you want to eat, just take it yourself." The silver-haired beauty said lightly.

She stared straight ahead, but if you looked closely you would find that her attention was not on the banquet at all.

A miniature black radio was faintly visible among the dense silver hair.

Qin Wuque knew what was going on, so he nodded and said, "Do you need my help to bring something back?"

"Need not."

The silver-haired beauty shook her head slightly.

"Have you filled your stomach before coming here?" Qin Wuque was a little surprised.

Based on his understanding of Captain Qin, although she usually has a blank expression on her face and seems to be very scheming, in fact, she is just emotionally weak and is essentially a straightforward sister.

It is simply impossible to eat two large pieces of sweet shachima at home for the so-called "banquet manners" and then come here to avoid drooling over the table full of delicious food.

This shouldn't be the case! This isn't Captain Qin!

"No...no."

"Oh, then let's have some oden."

Having said that, without waiting for the silver-haired beauty to agree or refuse, Qin Wuque turned around and walked away.

When I came back, I had a large plate of golden roast duck and a bowl of delicious oden with both meat and vegetables.

Qin Wuque placed the bowl of oden and the roast duck on the white porcelain tray, scooped out a string of crab sticks that were still steaming from the bowl, and handed it to the silver-haired beauty.

"come--"

"..."

The silver-haired beauty glanced at the guy with a hint of helplessness, then reached her hands through the hair that was scattered around her ears, took out the miniature radio and held it in her hand, then opened her mouth and bit into the crab stick.

But she only took a small bite, less than half a stick. She chewed it twice quickly and swallowed it, then put the radio back on.

She exhaled a breath of air with the umami flavor of oden.

"How's the report?"

"Condition……"

At the same time, in the dark elevator room on the top of a high-rise building about four or five hundred meters away from the newly built Tokiwa Twin Towers, Vodka was looking at the body of a man who had fallen in front of him and had his neck twisted by a surprise attack from behind, and he reported to the radio.

"Big sister, I've already taken care of it. The Nican Society really sent someone here. They must want to take advantage of this opportunity to harm you, Big Sister. They even prepared a high-precision marksman rifle."

"Oh, really." The silver-haired beauty's low voice came from the other end of the radio, "Where are the others?"

"Everyone else has finished their work, I'm the last one." Vodka said with a smile, "This time the Nican Society sent quite a few people over. I guess they were planning to have a real fight, but they didn't expect the police to have surrounded the entire square. Their people couldn't get in at all, so they had to expand the ambush circle to 300 meters away."

"What a jerk..." Captain Qin sneered, "If they had just kept quiet, I wouldn't have bothered to care about them, but now that they've chosen to put themselves in danger..."

She paused slightly, then frowned.

"Vodka, why is there noise over there?"

"Noise?"

Vodka, who was far away on the top of a tall building, was also stunned for a moment.

"Ah - maybe it's because I'm in the elevator room. The signal is not very good."

"..."

The silver-haired beauty was silent for a moment, and then, as if she suddenly realized something, she spoke quickly.

"Did you just say that the Netherworld Society was planning to raid the Twin Towers this time?"

"Ah? Yes."

Vodka didn't react yet, he just answered subconsciously.

"I'm just guessing, because the members of the Nican Society that were found by others were all carrying pistols, so..."

"Is the only one equipped with a marksman rifle the one you dealt with?"

"right……"

"Did you look through what he had on him?"

"not yet."

Vodka scratched his head stupidly.

"It's mainly because I just dealt with him and you, Big Sister, contacted me..."

“Turn over quickly!”

The silver-haired beauty's tone was more serious than ever.

Vodka was immediately shocked.

"Oh no……"

Then there was a rustling sound.

About ten seconds later, Vodka's extremely surprised voice was heard.

"Big sister! This, this is...!!!"

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Chapter 428 I will protect you

"what happened?"

In the banquet hall, Qin Wuque saw the face of the silver-haired beauty next to him suddenly turn pale.

It was as if I had heard that the building I was in was about to be bombed by an air raid.

Of course, it’s not that exaggerated.

"It's the Nicanhui gang. They did something in this building." The silver-haired beauty bit her teeth lightly.

"Hands and feet? They put eight eggs in the building?"

Qin Wuque stuffed a piece of golden and crispy roast duck into his mouth and asked tentatively.

The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath and nodded.

"Yes."

"I am..."

Qin Wuque slapped his own face in a panic, pretending to collapse, then put his hands down, with a hint of hope in his tone.

"sure?"

"Confirmed." Gin's expression became even uglier. "Vodka has found the switch to control the bomb. The timer has been turned on and cannot be turned off."

"Absolutely..."

Qin Wuque couldn't help but sigh: "It's OK in Los Santos, but why is it so easy for people to get explosives even in Japan? Are the Japanese officials all idiots... Oh no, the NMC has an official background, I don't know."

"It's no use saying this now." The silver-haired beauty sighed.

She looked around calmly, her eyes sweeping across every corner of the venue.

"According to the information we got from Vodka, there are about 20 minutes left before the bomb is set. 20 minutes is definitely enough for evacuation, but it is unrealistic to find the bomb in such a large building."

"If it were Captain Qin who was asked to place the bomb, where would you place it?" Qin Wuque asked.

"engine room."

The silver-haired beauty answered without hesitation.

"The first round must be placed in the computer room on the lower floor. When it explodes, it will destroy all the modules that control the internal circuits of the building, causing the entire building to stop operating, including the elevators and fire-fighting facilities."

"The second round was set up on the two connecting bridges that connect Building A and Building B. The connecting bridges were blown up, separating Building A and Building B."

"The last round is set on the top floor because the fire generated by the explosion will spread upwards. If someone wants to escape by helicopter through the top floor, the bomb on the top floor will be detonated immediately. The turbulent air generated by the high temperature will prevent the helicopter from landing."

"Professional!" Qin Wuque gave a thumbs up.

After the words fell, the silver-haired beauty rolled her eyes at the dog-headed man and said, "Say something useful!"

"Khaki is out of the way..."

"what?"

"I mean if we just retreat now, nothing will happen." Qin Wuque coughed lightly.

"That's the last resort." The silver-haired beauty frowned.

She is very conflicted now. It's not that she can't let go of the hundreds of lives in the banquet hall. She can let it go on this point. As for unrelated people, she doesn't care even if more people die.

There is something called a conflict of interest.

As we all know, the Referee Foundation is the largest local tycoon in Nishitama City. Its local status is similar to that of the Suzuki Foundation in Tokyo, but its scale and external influence are far less than that of the Suzuki Foundation.

If Qin Wuque wants to unify the underground world of Tokyo and even the entire Japan, then the support of these local financial groups is indispensable.

At least we need to lay a solid foundation in the cities around Tokyo.

As long as we can get their support, many things will become much easier.

This is also the main reason why Gin is unwilling to leave.

She had already arranged the deal with a certain person in the Suzuki Group, and she had reached a strategic cooperation with the Tokiwa Group using a research document left by Shirley.

Anyway, Rum has passed away and no one will think about resurrecting Karasuma Renya. The research materials that have been accumulated in the past, whether discarded or not, must be put to good use.

Gin planned this well.

But now the people from the Nican Society actually wanted to disrupt her plans in this way. How could she not be shocked and angry?

Of course, she could just run over and tell Mio Tokiwa that someone had planted a bomb in their building.

But the question is, what is the evidence? What is the source of the intelligence?

The troubles suddenly piled up.