My lover is this organization

Then there was Cohen.

Then there is Rena Mizunashi.

"Forget it, don't get involved in this matter, Shinichi." Even Suzuki Jirokichi said in the end.

After a few seconds, Kudo Shinichi, who was in a stalemate, suddenly lowered his head, turned around, and disappeared into the crowd without saying a word.

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then hurried to catch up.

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, exhaled, squatted down on the spot, and tapped the leader's face, which had become increasingly paler due to severe pain and blood loss, with the muzzle of his pistol.

"Okay, now that the troublemaker has gone, we can start talking."

"..."

Seeing that the leader remained silent, Qin Wuque was not in a hurry. He raised a finger.

"First question, what is the purpose of your raiding airship?"

Then he held up another finger.

"Second question, did you really get the so-called killer bacteria?"

"Ah……"

The middle-aged man sneered.

"Forget about the first question. The purpose of our raid on the airship is of course to avenge this old man from the Suzuki Group. This old man played a big role in the demise of our Red Siamese Cat."

The leader changed the subject.

"But what do you mean by your second question? Do you think the bacteria we spread in the smoking room are fake?"

"You can say that."

Qin Wuque did not shy away from it.

"I found the test tube. I checked it carefully and there was nothing inside. It was almost exactly the same as a new one."

"Perhaps the bacterial culture fluid is more volatile?" the leader quipped.

There is suspicion of delaying time.

"Oh?"

Qin Wuque turned the gun in his hand and put the muzzle against the other man's knee.

"A reminder: don't try to answer questions with questions. I'll ask you one last time: do you really have the killer bacteria?"

"Of course..." The leader sneered.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mizuno Rena, who had her hand behind the leader's ear and was constantly sensing temperature changes, suddenly opened her eyes and said what she meant.

"He's lying."

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Chapter 500: Let the professionals come

"lie?"

After receiving feedback from Mizuno Rena, Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows.

The fact that Rena Mizunashi is a former CIA investigator is no longer a secret, at least between him, Captain Koto, Sister Bayonetta, Vodka and others.

This method of detecting whether the target is lying by checking body temperature is a common technique among intelligence personnel in various countries.

Qin Wuque had just seen the same technique on Akai Mary not long ago.

It would be better to say that this method was first developed by the CIA, and the FBI and MI6 only learned it later.

And if the feedback given by Rena Mizunashi is indeed true, then things will become very interesting.

"Are you sure?" Qin Wuque tilted his head.

"Sure." said Mizunashi Rena.

"it is good."

Qin Wuque nodded slightly and pulled the trigger again.

boom!

There was another gunshot.

The leader of the red Siamese cats lying on the ground suddenly twitched his leg, and then his eyes rolled back and he collapsed completely.

Qin Wuque aimed at the kneecap with this shot.

If the kneecap is broken and there is no expensive artificial bone replacement, I will basically be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

It might sound a bit cruel, but Qin Wuque didn't see anything wrong with doing this to someone who had pointed a gun at him before.

"Sorry for dirtying the floor."

Qin Wuque said to Suzuki Jiroyoshi.

Hearing this, the old man, who was rare in age but in good spirits, shook his head slightly.

"It's okay. I'll just have someone clean it up later."

Compared with his younger brother Suzuki Shiro, it can be said that Suzuki Jiroyoshi was the one who started from scratch and founded the Suzuki Group, and who had gone through all the ups and downs. In his life journey of more than 70 years, the dirty scenes he had seen were no less than those Qin Wuque had experienced.

Therefore, he does not feel much disgusted by the latter's violent behavior.

It would be better to say that if a person who can unify the underground world of Los Santos is actually a typical Japanese light male protagonist who is indecisive and soft-hearted, then Suzuki Jirokichi would feel that he is far from the world.

He turned around and dispersed the many airship staff members who were gathered here by the terrorists, and asked them to return to their respective jobs.

As soon as the large group left, the leisure and sightseeing room suddenly became much brighter.

Vodka took off the hoods of the other six terrorists and threw them together, making them all sit against the wall, lined up neatly. Anyone who dared to disobey would be kicked hard.

In his hand, he held a submachine gun confiscated from the terrorists and aimed at the front line.

He looked eager to try, as if he was just waiting for the order from his big sister, and then he fired a volley of bullets and killed six people in an instant.

The best in the world!

"Watch them order, I'll make a phone call."

Qin Wuque winked at Vodka.

The latter nodded immediately to show that he understood.

"As expected, professional matters require consultation with professionals..."

While muttering to himself, Qin Wuque took out his cell phone from his pocket and called a certain wife at home.

Well, it's a video call.

After three seconds of ringing, the call was connected and the girl's delicate and expressionless face appeared on the phone screen.

"If you came here just to show off to me that you are on that airship, there would be no need for that." Miyano Shiho sighed through the screen.

Because Qin Wuque changed the angle in advance, he pointed the camera towards the blue sky and white clouds outside the sightseeing glass, so that the girl could not see the tragic scene on the floor below.

"Of course not..."

Qin Wuque put the test tube filled with fluorescent green liquid in front of the camera.

"This is it~"

"Ok?"

On the screen, Miyano Shiho frowned slightly, squinted her eyes and looked carefully.

"What is this, water coolant?"

"No, it's said to be a killer bacteria..."

Qin Wuque scratched his head and briefly explained the causes and consequences of the terrorists' attack on the airship into his mobile phone.

Then he saw the girl on the screen holding her forehead helplessly.

"Are you stupid?"

"My dear, how can you say that..."

"I'll just state the conclusion first."

Miyano Shiho coughed lightly and said seriously.

"The conclusion is that the bottle of so-called killer bacteria in your hand is definitely fake. At best, it can only be regarded as a liquid of the same color mixed with bacterial culture fluid."

"Is that right?"

Qin Wuque uttered an "oh" in a rising tone, looking eager to hear more details.

"This is a very simple truth." The girl said in an academic tone.

"If it is really a deadly bacteria that poses a great threat as described in the TV news, it should have several common characteristics, such as being sufficiently lethal, having strong reproduction ability, spreading widely, and having strong survival ability."

"To ensure safety during research, this type of bacteria is usually either completely isolated and all operations are performed using a robotic arm, or directly stored at low temperatures to minimize cell activity."

"As for what you said about the other party taking the test tube out directly from his inner pocket, that is impossible. It is at room temperature and stored close to his body. He would be the first one to be infected."

"Since they dare to put it like this, I guess it should be a product similar to that of mixing paints. If you don't believe me, you can open the lid and ask."

Miyano Shiho sighed slightly.

"Really? You were so diligent in the R&D department before, why didn't you learn anything useful?"

Emmmmmm~

They're all here to see you, so who would care about those cold test tubes?

Qin Wuque said with a smile.

Then, in front of everyone's frightened gazes, he casually unscrewed the lid of the test tube, put his nose close to it and took a deep breath of the "lethal" liquid inside.

Then there was silence for three full seconds.

Three seconds later, a dog's voice roared like a jet engine.

"Vodka! Pry open this boss's mouth for me! I want him to eat this whole test tube!"

At this moment, the silver-haired beauty found a mobile phone from the leader who was lying unconscious on the ground.

I opened it with fingerprint unlocking and found that it was filled with call records with the same person.

She shoved the phone in front of the dog head.

The dog's expression changed every minute.

Because the person on the other end of the call was named Fujioka.

Hmm, what a familiar name.

……

In the airship's infirmary, Fujioka, a "freelance journalist" who had been forcibly isolated due to a rash all over his body, was lying leisurely on the hospital bed looking at his mobile phone.

There was none of the panic and confusion he had shown in the observation room before.

He really didn't need to be nervous.

Because he planned all of this.

Whether it is blowing up the biological laboratory or claiming that the red Siamese cat has mastered the killer bacteria.

Even the terrorists who raided the airship were hired by him.

Fujioka had only one goal from beginning to end.

The purpose was to make all the people in Japan mistakenly believe that the airship from Tokyo to Osaka was full of deadly bacteria.

Just this much would be enough to plunge the entire Kansai region into a huge panic, turning the once prosperous metropolis into a deserted city in a very short period of time.

By then, all kinds of goods on the streets will become free supplies that can be obtained at will.