Chapter 23: Today's undercover agents are not very dedicated
Chapter 23: Today's undercover agents are not very dedicated
Hearing Gin's cold voice, Claret did not dare to neglect it and quickly explained:
"I'm really sorry, Gin-sama. I'm on a mission right now in Shizuoka. I'm not familiar with the members below me, and the person with the problem is in Tokyo, so I contacted you immediately after receiving the report!"
Once a core member discovers that there is a problem with a member, he should immediately send someone to monitor him. At the same time, he should verify the accuracy of the intelligence to prevent the subordinates from colluding... Of course, if he trusts the subordinates enough and the information is true, he can also let the peripheral members clean up directly.
Clarett's tone was anxious.
Although she is from Pisco's side, in Japan, Gin is No. 1, not to mention that Pisco is a decentralizer.
Decentralizers are a name for a type of people in an organizational system. The organization can be roughly divided into two categories: one is the senior management directly under the boss, and the other is the people who are empowered by the boss to exercise power. Gin belongs to the former, while Pisco belongs to the latter.
Vermouth, who was previously associated with Gin, also belongs to the former, while the rum mentioned comes last.
In name, the direct subordinates and the decentralized ones have equal status, but in actual actions, the direct subordinates have more freedom and are more dominant over the decentralized ones.
That's why Claret chose to contact Gin directly instead of Pisco...
There was nothing wrong with Clarett's statement - Gin had verified her actions through the organization's database when she reported.
But Gin's bad tone was not because of Clarette, but...
"Can these undercover agents be more dedicated?"
Gin sighed helplessly in his heart, and after a moment's rest, he said to Clarette, "I understand. Report this person's information and location to me, as well as your previous contact."
"Yes! The member in question is named Mizunashi Reina. She has left the Nichimizu TV station and is heading towards the West Industrial Zone. The contact person for reporting is..."
Gin held the phone, taking notes with one hand and sending messages on the pager with the other, "Got it, I'll check it out."
"Thank you very much, Master Gin!"
Clarett said a few more words of gratitude.
After Gin hung up the phone, he immediately sent another email to the unscrupulous boss, copied Clarett's description, and then used the same trick to set up a scheduled email.
After putting on his clothes, Gin called Vodka expressionlessly: "Let's go, life is back."
It’s always very unpleasant to clean up undercover agents.
"Okay big brother..."
Vodka followed closely.
Gin glanced at the closed laboratory and didn't have the time to tell Shirley anything. After all, it was overtime and she could leave whenever she wanted...
But after getting in the car, Gin suddenly had an idea and sent a message to Akai Shuichi. He quickly got a reply and turned to Vodka: "Vodka, go to 3rd Street to pick someone up first."
He hadn't forgotten what the unscrupulous boss had said. He often took Akai Shuichi with him on missions big and small. He might as well take him with him this time to remind him of the consequences of being exposed...
A while ago, Akai Shuichi was a little bit arrogant and dared to ask him anything - fortunately it was Gin, who at most gave him a cold look and told him not to ask, but if it was a real loyal minister, he would have put this shelf on the guillotine long ago.
……
Shuichi Akai, who was resting at home, was actually a little depressed when he received the news.
"Akai-kun?" A man wearing a peaked cap and whose face could not be seen clearly stood opposite Akai Shuichi and lowered his voice, "Did something happen?"
"Ah, there's a sudden mission... I'm leaving now. I'll leave the information here for next time."
Shuichi Akai pulled up the collar of his windbreaker, put on his sunglasses, and prepared to sneak back to his residence - he was currently in an unnamed alley.
The unknown person who was in contact with him was a little nervous: "Could it be that we have been exposed..."
Akai Shuichi smiled confidently: "No, if I am exposed, Gin will not be able to call me directly."
If they were exposed, they would most likely have been surrounded by now...
"I won't say any more. I have to go back quickly. I'm afraid that guy will be here soon."
...An idle warehouse in the West Industrial Zone near Nichimei TV Station.
A middle-aged man in a suit who looked very calm stood in the warehouse, glancing at his watch from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.
Soon, a series of "da, da" footsteps came from far away and gradually approached the warehouse.
The middle-aged man raised his head and when he saw the person coming, his eyes were a little complicated...
"Father!" The other person exclaimed in surprise when he saw the middle-aged man.
The visitor was a woman, wearing a blue-gray business suit, with her hair in a neat high ponytail. Her upturned eyes and delicate makeup made her look more mature.
And she and this middle-aged man are actually father and daughter.
"How is it? Are you not being followed?" The middle-aged man walked forward and looked his daughter up and down.
"Well, I chose to come out during the TV series recording time..." The woman said as she took out a photo from her bosom, "This is a new contact, his name is 'Barney', he will be here soon..."
"You came here directly?"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly fixed.
The woman replied: "...Yes, I told the TV station that I planned to take a break for an hour, and this place is not far from the radio station..."
The middle-aged man's expression was still serious: "Have you changed your clothes?"
"No, it's still the same set as at work..."
The woman was a little confused. At this time, her father raised his hands and put them on her shoulders: "Don't move."
"Eh?"
The woman didn't understand: "Dad...there's nothing?"
"No, there is a transmitter... Look." The middle-aged man found a transmitter the size of a fingernail from his daughter's overlapping collar.
"...How could this be!?" The woman's expression suddenly turned ugly, "But I've never been given this thing before..."
The middle-aged man held the transmitter, his heart sank to the bottom, but he remained calm on the surface.
"The organization is unprecedentedly cautious. They have special surveillance methods for newcomers. I'm afraid this thing was planted on you by members of the organization without your knowledge..."
The middle-aged man was obviously very familiar with the Black Organization's style of doing things.
But after listening to her father's explanation, the woman was completely stunned...
As luck would have it, they all heard the sound of a car engine.
"This sound... is that adult's Porsche." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination, "Then, this is the only way!"
"Ugh?!"
To the woman's surprise, her father suddenly punched her in the abdomen...
The intense pain made the woman unable to straighten her back instantly: "Dad... Dad, what are you going to do!"
"Hold on, this is the only way to save you..."
The middle-aged man installed a silencer on his pistol and fired several shots at his daughter...but none of the shots hit her vitals.
"It hurts!" the woman cried out with a frown.
After firing the gun, the middle-aged man bit his wrist hard to make a notch, then pressed his wrist hard against his daughter's mouth, "Listen carefully, you will do as I say later..."
Moyu Shuiwu was persecuted
(End of this chapter)