It was Miss Huiyuan who helped me. Please watch the VCR.

Are you satisfied with Curacao?

Why does this sound so strange?

Kenichi Fukamizu on the other end of the phone obviously lowered the volume a lot.

"Can you speak more in a more toned tone, kid?"

"Curaçao has woken up and is being held in solitary confinement in an interrogation room. If nothing can be learned from her after some time, she may be sent to the judicial process."

"Oh yes, besides that, her social identity has not yet been determined."

Kenichi Fukamizu's tone was somewhat regretful.

"Dongye...why do I feel like you caught someone but also didn't catch him?"

Dong Ye Ning's eyebrows twitched and he retorted directly.

"Boss...how many codename members have the police caught before, and how much information have they obtained from them? Why do I feel like you guys have caught so many, yet it seems like you haven't caught any at all?"

With that one word, the phone fell silent.

After a while, Kenichi Fukasawa coughed twice:

"Um... um... what are you calling for?"

The other party was still asking, but Dong Ye Ning couldn't help frowning. He always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

It just feels like something is missing.

He pushed his office chair toward the large French window.

"I called to ask you what your plans are and what actions you are taking, especially Big Brother Domon."

"Didn't you say that the official power of that organization has been working against you? Tell me the details."

"If there's anything I can do to help, just let me know."

After hearing this, Kenichi Fukamizu's tone became helpless.

"It's no use telling you these things. What can you do to help? Just do it according to your own ideas and don't worry about other things."

Dong Ye Ning immediately argued, "Why can't I help? If you promote me to Superintendent of Police right now, I will definitely be able to help a lot."

Kenichi Fukamizu: “…”

You are really bold in thinking that.

If we had this ability, Japan's social system would regress by at least 200 years.

Sometimes chatting with Dong Ye Ning is so speechless that my tongue becomes numb and I can’t say anything.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense."

"If you want to know more about the above matters, just call and ask frequently. I will tell you what I can tell you, but you really don't need to be particularly concerned. Just do your own thing well."

"It is quite meaningful to capture Curacao this time. I will give you credit for your great contribution. Keep up the good work. That's it."

After hanging up the phone, Dong Ye Ning still felt uncomfortable.

That's really not right, something is missing.

...

Ministry of Public Security.

Kenichi Fukamizu leaned back in his office chair and sighed, stretching his neck at the same time.

I’m too fat and I wear too many clothes, which makes me tired.

After a short break, he raised his hands again, took the public security department's special mobile phone from the table and made a call.

After waiting for a while, the call was connected.

"I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect you to actually have time right now. How is it going?"

Amuro Toru's voice came from the receiver.

"It's OK. The information I have is not comprehensive enough. I will compile it and send it to you as a report. No later than tomorrow noon."

"But right now, we can confirm that Gin and his team are still not ready to start. They should have another 7-15 days to prepare."

Kenichi Fukamizu's slender eyes flashed and he spoke in a long tone.

"There's still so much time left... That's great..."

Toru Amuro seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and his speech speed became much faster.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. It's not convenient for me to talk on the phone for a long time."

Fukasui nodded. "Well, be careful. This is the last chance."

The phone hangs up.

Ken Fukasawa threw his phone back on the table and continued to lie down in the most comfortable position possible, this time closing his eyes.

Just think about the rest of the things in your mind, close your eyes and relax, and live happily every day.

at the same time.

Inside the organization's base.

Toru Amuro put his cell phone back into the secret lining of his jacket.

His cell phone cannot be found within the organization. He usually does not carry it with him, but the situation is different now. He must try his best to ensure that information can be exchanged in a timely manner.

"Next...test Gin's attitude."

Toru Amuro looked towards the lounge not far ahead, quickly adjusted his mindset and prepared to move forward.

Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly noticed a slight movement.

The next second, his shoulder was tapped lightly, and the fresh scent of citrus rushed into his nose.

"Vermouth, you deliberately lowered your steps to scare me? This kind of girlish thing doesn't seem like something you would do."

Amuro Toru paused for only a moment and then continued walking forward.

But Vermouth pulled him hard and said, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Toru Amuro felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw that Vermouth had the same serious expression on her face.

"Daqili."

Vermouth uttered a name.

"Although we don't know who it is yet, Dai Qili has disguised herself as someone close to Dong Ye Ning."

"The things you are planning may have been known to Gin. He may even know how many undercover agents there are in the organization and who they are."

"I have a one-on-one relationship with Dong Ye Ning, and he has only mentioned me to you, so I am not afraid."

"But you..."

Vermouth took her hand back and lit a cigarette for herself.

"Be careful, Gin might kill you at any time."

I have to say that this sudden news was indeed a bit unexpected.

Doesn't the situation suddenly become complicated?

Mission: Impossible.

The information exchanged back and forth might all be false information.

What was originally going to be a grand final battle suddenly returned to the original tightrope-walking spy war.

Moreover, the safety of these undercover agents is at risk, which is far more difficult than the previous situation.

Toru Amuro immediately thought of a way to break the impasse, which was to skip all the difficulties and directly attack the organization, turning the tables.

However, the implementation of this matter is extremely difficult and requires the coordination of people from many aspects.

"Tsk, it seems we need to find this woman named Dai Qili as soon as possible."

Amuro Toru stared at Vermouth, "If we want to uncover her identity, you have the best chance."

Vermouth nodded and exhaled smoke, "Indeed, but it's useless to find out. Gin and Hakuba might take the initiative and eliminate you all."

"That may not be the case." Amuro Toru shook his head. "To be honest, those who have the undercover information are not so easy to replace."

"In other words, Dai Qili's disguise range has also narrowed. She is either very close to Dong Ye Ning, or very convenient for controlling our information."

Amuro Toru smiled a little, "Tono Ning is in a high position now, and he doesn't have many close friends around him, let alone anyone who can stab him in the back at a critical moment."

"so......"

Toru Amuro lowered his eyes and glanced at the hidden lining under his chest.

"Let's go and talk to Gin. I want to see his reaction."