Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

Curaçao's voice was cold, and she showed no politeness to Lin Xiaofeng.

Although Curaçao didn't say it, Lin Xiaofeng had already guessed it. It was nothing more than infiltrating the Japanese Public Security Bureau to dig out the mole hidden in the organization.

However, one thing is strange: why would the Japanese Public Security Bureau have intelligence from other countries' intelligence agencies? Could it be that the Japanese Public Security Bureau has infiltrated other countries' intelligence agencies?

……

The following day, at the same time, under a bright moon and few stars, the Japanese Public Security Building stood majestically on the Tokyo landscape.

The Japanese Public Security Building is located in the center of Tokyo. Anyone can come and go as they please, but no one can get inside.

"Curaçao, are you sure you don't need any disguise?" Just like in the anime, Curaçao is incredibly arrogant. She is highly skilled and daring, and she broke into the Japanese Public Security Building without any disguise. She just walked in openly and boldly, as if she was afraid that the Japanese Public Security Bureau would not find her.

“No need,” Curaçao answered crisply, still dressed in the same outfit: shirt, pencil skirt, black stockings, and high heels. “Rye, you only brought sunglasses too, didn’t you?”

"Are you sure you can recognize me now?" Lin Xiaofeng was wearing magical sunglasses, given to him by the system, so that no one could recognize him when he wore them.

Curaçao looked at Lin Xiaofeng and found that he really was a different person; she couldn't recognize him at all.

"How...is this possible!" Curaçao questioned her life. Logically speaking, wearing sunglasses should just cover one's eyes, so how come the feeling is completely different? "You really are Rye."

"Nonsense. Who else would I be but Rye!"

"..."

The first line of defense to overcome to enter the police building is the guards on night duty at the sentry post.

The Japanese Public Security Bureau is still a classified department. Unlike ordinary private companies that hire elderly men in their fifties or sixties to sit in the security room all day drinking tea and reading newspapers, the security guards under the Public Security Bureau building are real public security personnel, dressed in uniforms and standing upright.

Although it was the middle of the night and summer had arrived, so I didn't stand like a javelin on the guard post like I do during the day, I didn't play on my phone or get distracted, and I didn't lie down to doze off. At most, I would occasionally drink a sip of tea to stay awake.

However, since we are human, we are bound to make mistakes sometimes.

It's like when you finish your tea and need to turn around to pour water from the thermos.

It's now!

As the police officers on night duty in the security room stood up from their chairs and turned to get some water, Lin Xiaofeng seized the opportunity to quickly approach them, the sound of the air conditioner unit working effectively masking his footsteps.

He didn't plan to enter by walking along the wall below the main entrance because there were security cameras.

He chose to climb over the roof of the security room!

Without a word, Lin Xiaofeng leaped up from the ground, his eight fingers (excluding his thumbs) lightly touching the roof of the security room. His toes didn't even touch the outer wall. With a sway, he flipped onto the roof and landed without making a sound, displaying the demeanor of a master assassin.

Curaçao, who was right behind him, followed suit and leaped 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 from both sides.

It's Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, took a breath, and with a strong pull, lifted Curaçao up completely.

At the same time, the police officer in the security room turned around with a teacup in his hand. The rising steam from the cup slightly blurred his vision, so much so that he did not notice a pair of beautiful women's high heels flashing past on the top of the window glass facing the road.

However, Curaçao did not land, but was lifted up by Lin Xiaofeng in a princess carry, supporting her legs and back.

'Rye, what are you doing!'

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

As a "top student" personally trained by Rum, Curaçao inherited almost all the traits of the Black Organization, for better or for worse.

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

Today she was wearing a white shirt on top, a suit skirt that didn't go past her knees on the bottom, black sheer stockings, and a pair of high heels.

Their skin touched, and the man's scent and body temperature invaded Curaçao's body in a simple and brutal way, giving her a strange feeling out of nowhere, and she unconsciously began to rub her legs under her skirt.

"Shh-"

Lin Xiaofeng mouthed something to be quiet and gestured with his eyes to the ridiculously high heels on the other person's feet. He didn't know how Curaçao had managed to break into the Japanese Public Security Bureau in the original story, but the clattering sound of those high heels on the ground was enough to alert the Japanese Public Security guards.

Curaçao herself clearly realized this, and her pretty face stiffened slightly before flushing a little, somewhat embarrassed.

She nodded. Compared to Lin Xiaofeng's soft-soled Yeezy shoes, her high heels were hardly a useful tool for infiltration.

Just then, a cool night breeze blew by, causing the shadows of the trees in the green belt below the police building to sway and rustle.

Amidst the sound of the wind, Lin Xiaofeng, carrying Curaçao, leaped from the roof of the security room and landed silently on the lawn below.

He put the latter down from his arms, and before Curaçao could express his gratitude, Lin Xiaofeng made a gesture to continue, and then stepped off the lawn on his own.

The evening breeze did not stop immediately, and it took Curaçao some effort to finally stand up straight.

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

A warm breeze swept through the secluded and narrow Peach Blossom Spring, bringing with it a slight chill.

348. Damn it, I'm surrounded by undercover agents.

After walking around the entire police station building for about two or three minutes, Lin Xiaofeng successfully found a half-open, half-closed opening on the west side of the office building using his Flowing Cherry Blossom technique.

That was actually a safe passage. Given the level of security provided by the Japanese Public Security Bureau, people would normally remember to close and lock the door when leaving a place like that, which is rarely visited and not heavily guarded by cameras.

But whether it was because these Japanese police officers had been living a comfortable life for too long and had become complacent, or because the temporary workers were not professional enough, they actually left the emergency exit door half open.

"Oh, we can walk here." Lin Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised.

He gestured to Curaçao, who was following behind him and had been absent-minded and silent ever since they climbed over the security room, to follow, and then he took the lead and crept inside.

As soon as we entered the emergency exit, the temperature dropped sharply. The sweltering heat of the summer night vanished in an instant, replaced by a chilly cold.

Lin's father and Xiao Feng climbed the steps, with Curacao following behind. They used high-heeled shoes to walk up the stairs, their heels never touching the ground.

Walking this way is a bit tiring, but it makes much less noise. At least you don't have to worry about being heard by police officers who happen to be passing by the building's security door, thus arousing unnecessary alarm.

"You promised to follow my orders, but I've been completely led by the nose by you." Curaçao felt her pride had been hurt.

"It's because you're too arrogant that you need to temper your temper," Lin Xiaofeng lectured Curaçao in the tone of a senior. In the original storyline, Curaçao died precisely because he was too arrogant. However, the entire original storyline was incredibly absurd and baffling.

In the dimly lit corridor, beneath the emergency escape signs glowing with a faint green light, the tightly closed safety door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, revealing a gap five centimeters wide.

After confirming that no one was around, Lin Xiaofeng calmly gave an OK sign to someone behind him, then pushed open the door and walked straight in.

Curaçao initially refused, but Lin Xiaofeng had already gone inside, and she couldn't call out to him, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him. She walked carefully on her tiptoes, looking quite adorable.

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

Lin Xiaofeng stopped in front of a room that looked no different from the other rooms.

Curaçao caught up and took a look, his eyes immediately lighting up, his tone incredibly confident.

"This is it!"

Are you sure?

Lin Xiaofeng placed his hand on the doorknob, as if to press the button to open the door.

“Confirmed,” Curaçao affirmed. “Lord Rum said the list of undercover agents is stored on the server in the computer room.”

"Rum said that?" Lin Xiaofeng was puzzled. Wasn't Rum just an idiot cook? "Are you sure his information is reliable? And where did he get his information from?"

“Where did it come from… I don’t know.” Curaçao shook his head. “But there’s no doubt that since Lord Rum said so, it must be confirmed that the list of undercover agents is stored here. All we need to do is get it.”

"Now that you mention it, I'm starting to suspect that this list is something Rum is planning to use to frame the younger members of the organization," Lin Xiaofeng said, pressing down on the doorknob as he complained.

The door to the server room opened, revealing a completely dark interior, just like the corridor outside. The breathing lights of hundreds of servers working normally flickered like stars in the night sky.

Directly in front of the server room, a huge touch console was off, but a buzzing electrical sound could be heard coming from it, indicating that it was in standby mode.

Curaçao walked over and lit up the spot with practiced ease.

"This thing doesn't require fingerprint or token verification?" Lin Xiaofeng was very puzzled.

“If that were the case, Lord Rum wouldn’t have sent us on this mission,” Curaçao replied.

"Okay, okay, if you say so, then it is..." Lin Xiaofeng didn't know what to say.

At the central control console, Curaçao's fingers danced across the screen as she switched between file after file, her eyes glued to the large display.

Ultimately, she settled on a Word document.

“．“Phew…”

Curaçao silently raised the corners of her mouth and opened the Word document.

hum-

Almost simultaneously, the noise from one of the servers in the server room suddenly increased, and the fan speed was instantly increased to 1,700 RPM. At this moment, a massive amount of data was mobilized with extremely high efficiency.

Wait, a massive amount?

While Lin Xiaofeng was still in a daze, the screen on the control panel flashed and a long list of personnel appeared.

It was a fairly detailed list, with each person having their own individual form. The form included not only the person's name, gender, and department, but also their resume and photo.

Among them were several names that Lin Xiaofeng recognized quite well.

FBI, Shuichi Akai – Rye Whiskey.

Japanese Public Security Bureau, Morofushi Kagemitsu - Scotch Whisky.

CIA, Hondo Eikai - Kiel.

Japanese Public Security Bureau, Furuya Rei - Bourbon.

Leon Buchner, German Federal Intelligence Service – Veslin.

…right…

"How come there are so many people infiltrating the organization, and they're all cadres?" Upon seeing this string of names, Curaçao became suspicious.

"Oh?" Lin Xiaofeng exclaimed in surprise. "We're doomed, we're surrounded by undercover agents."

"Could it be a trap?" Curaçao thought to himself. If all the people on the list were executed, the organization's normal operations would collapse.

"It's quite possible that we obtained this list so easily; it's hard not to believe it's a trap." Even so, Lin Xiaofeng knew the list was real; the facts were indeed that absurd.

349. With such a low salary, why risk your life?

"..." Curaçao remained silent, took out a memory card, and copied the list.

Just then, the lights in the server room suddenly turned on, and a voice came from the doorway.

"That's it!"

Appearing at the entrance to the server room was a male police officer, wearing glasses, with very light eyebrows and a slightly stern face. Lin Xiaofeng remembered that this guy's name was Kazami Yuya. Behind him were three other Japanese police officers who appeared to be of a lower rank, each holding a pistol with a grim expression; the safety catches on their guns were already off.

Curaçao's eyebrows twitched, and she looked towards the door with alertness.

Kazami Yuya was very satisfied with the intruder's performance and raised his gun to give the order.

"Hands up! Stand still!"

"..."

Curaçao hesitated for a moment, but did as instructed.

"The same to you!".

Kazami Yuya pointed his gun at Lin Xiaofeng again.

Lin Xiaofeng obediently raised his hand.

They remained deadlocked for a second.

Curaçao suddenly attacked Kazami Yuya, directly running into the line of fire.

Feng 200 was taken aback and immediately fired his gun.

Then, an astonishing scene unfolded: Curaçao was able to dodge bullets, avoiding Kazami Yuya's bullets, and with a single, devastating kick of her high heels, she completely destroyed Kazami Yuya's "root of trouble."

"Ugh-"

Kazami Yuya collapsed to the ground in agony, howling in pain. Lin Xiaofeng, watching from the side, felt the pain too. At the same time, Lin Xiaofeng wasn't idle either. Just as the remaining police officers were aiming their guns at Curaçao, Lin Xiaofeng punched one of the kids, killing them all.

As the two men left the server room, the beeping alarm sounded throughout the entire police building.

"Warning! Warning! Intruder detected inside the building. Lockdown mode to be activated shortly!"

An emotionless, synthesized female voice came over the intercom.

"They're going to lock us up inside!" Curaçao exclaimed urgently, realizing what was happening.

"Yes, that's right." Lin Xiaofeng looked relaxed, showing no sign of panic. "We need to leave quickly."

Curaçao looked up and saw a series of heavy armor plates, enough to cover the entire building, slowly descending outside the floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the corridor, against the south exterior wall of the Public Security Building!