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There are many similarities between their appearances, but they are not particularly similar.
There was nothing special about this, as Chris looked more like her mother, especially with her silver hair.
Even Chris herself sometimes sighs that, apart from the purple pupils inherited from her father, her appearance is exactly like a younger version of her mother. She doesn't even need any disguise or makeup.
As for Karasuma Ying, her appearance is more like her father, with black hair and more oriental facial features... Unless the two sisters stand together for people to tell them apart, few people would notice at first glance that they are actually a pair of sisters.
Chris raised her hand and touched Wu Wanying's face. Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind and took out a photo from her clothes.
After putting the photo in Karasuma Ying's pocket, Chris took out her mobile phone, found Inspector Megure's phone number, and dialed it.
"Hello? Is this Karasuma? I'm Megure, what's up?"
Listening to the voice on the phone, Chris changed her voice and said in the voice of a middle-aged man:
"On the 47th floor of the West Tower, Kaito Kid attacked Karasuma Ying, come quickly."
After saying this, Chris immediately hung up the phone, put the phone back into Karasuma Ying's pocket, then stood up and took the elevator to leave the floor.
The atmosphere in the unknown little bar was somewhat tense.
In front of the bar, Bai Heqing's gaze was as deep as a pool of water.
Vermouth hadn't seen him look like this for a long time. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if she saw Baikawa Qing from long ago again.
Decades have passed, and in today's world, almost no one knows what Bai Heqing looked like in the past.
He didn't always smile like this.
Quickly coming to her senses, Vermouth looked at him meaningfully.
"You seem to be questioning me?"
Bai Heqing did not reply, he just looked at her quietly. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and smiled at himself.
"I'm not qualified...but Xiaoying might have seen Ajing's face."
Vermouth was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting what he said.
"how do you want to do it?"
"When a baby bird grows up, it will always have its own ideas."
Shirakawa Qing didn't seem to want to say more on this topic. He brought up this topic perhaps just to remind Vermouth.
He picked up the bottle and poured a glass of wine on the bar.
“Let’s get back to the topic. There are three things that need to be dealt with recently within the organization.
First of all, thanks to Rum's excellent management over the years, I recently noticed that some of the organization's assets in Japan's 'white road' seem to have some minor problems.
There are always some people in this world who, after eating a little more, forget who their masters are.
It just so happens that an ambitious person has stepped forward now, and I would like to take this opportunity to make some adjustments to these problematic assets.
This is a suitable opportunity, and Jing has already gone to confirm the situation tonight."
Tomorrow's two chapters will continue the "Tea Party" between Shirakawa Kiyoshi and Vermouth
Chapter 83: Continuous Layout
In fact, Baihe Qing was already quite tactful.
Thanks to Rum's excellent management skills and impatient character, the organization's assets in Tokyo are not impeccable, but they are full of leaks.
The problem had become so serious that even Baihe Qing, who usually didn't like to get involved in these matters, had to intervene.
But a dog supported by an organization actually has the courage to bite back his master?
So the dog died, died tonight.
Although the dog died, the doghouse still had to be kept and he needed to arrange for the next dog to live in it.
Fortunately, the candidate has already come out on his own. Ah Jing went to confirm the situation tonight. According to her previous reply, the new candidate seems to be not bad.
The adjustment of these assets is not difficult and can be solved immediately as long as the right person is found.
In the bar, Shirakawa Qing poured a second glass of wine on the bar.
"The second thing is that there is an undercover agent hidden inside the organization. So far, we don't know the detailed identity of this undercover agent. The only information I have is that he may have a connection with the FBI.
This undercover must be found as soon as possible. I have already asked Umeshu and Cointreau to investigate this matter.
But it was obvious that the undercover agent was very smart. He must have noticed the actions of Meishu and the others. After Scotland, he did not reveal any information.
If he stays quiet like this, it will be hard to catch him, so we need bait."
After pouring the second glass of wine, Baihe Qing took out a photo and handed it to Vermouth.
The photo shows a middle-aged man with a fat body, sparse hair, wearing glasses, squinting eyes, and a small mustache on his lips.
The whole person looks shrewd and cunning.
On the back of the photo, the man's name was written - Narisawa Sanpei.
"Who is he?" Vermouth didn't know the person in the photo.
"The 'white gloves' that Rum set up before were specifically used to investigate and control the assets of the organization's white side." Baihe Qing explained slowly.
“I recently discovered that this person’s appetite seems to be a bit too big, and he seems to be a bit dissatisfied with his current position.
He has some information about the organization left over from the Rum era. Although it is not information that will threaten the organization, this kind of person must be eliminated, otherwise he will become a role model for other dogs. "
"Are you planning on using him as bait?"
Vermouth understood the hidden meaning in Baihe Qing's words.
He wanted to use the dead dog as bait to lure the undercover agent out.
“Spread the word within the organization that this person knows important intelligence within the organization.
After all, I've only been in Japan for a short time, so it's not realistic to say it's me... Let's just say it's important information about Rum.
At the same time, I also want to reveal that he used to be Rum's confidant, so he is somewhat dissatisfied with me and may be planning to betray the organization.
He would definitely be interested in the information about Rum, no matter who the undercover agent was or whether he was an intelligence officer from some other country.
Except for the undercover we are looking for now...let's call him Mr. A for now.
I think besides Mr. A, there must be other undercover agents hiding in other places within the organization.
By spreading this bait within the organization, undercover agents in other countries will naturally notice it. In this way, even if Mr. A wants to hide it from the country behind him, he will not be able to do so.
The best case scenario we might encounter is that the intelligence agency behind Mr. A is attracted by Rum's intelligence and asks him to take action on it, forcing him to expose his true colors.
Of course, this is too idealistic, but it's worth a try. After all, the bait is just a dying dog, so it's not a big deal."
"That's really your style..."
Vermouth took the photo and lit a cigarette for herself.
"Ah Jing will be here soon, don't smoke here."
After reminding Vermouth, Shirakawa Qing picked up the bottle again and poured out the third glass of wine.
"The third thing is that Shirley showed up."
"What?" Vermouth looked a little surprised when she heard that.
"She showed up tonight, and Ah Jing confirmed it with her own eyes. Although I personally think this is most likely a trap, no matter what, we cannot just leave her alone."
As Baihe Qing said this, he handed the photo that Buluoxin had sent him on his phone to Vermouth.
In the photo, there is a young woman with a cool temperament and short brown curly hair.
Both people present could immediately recognize that this young woman was Sherry, who had disappeared from the organization.
It's just that Vermouth knows a little more.
Shouldn’t Sherry today have become like an elementary school student?
And Shirakawa Kiyoshi also knew that Vermouth had more information than him about Shirley, but he was no longer interested in asking.
No matter what was hidden, he would eventually find it out. He never doubted it.
"This Shirley...could she be that thief in disguise? I heard that he seemed to be present at the party held by Ed's company tonight?"
Vermouth asked, putting out the cigarette in her hand.
She didn't think that the suddenly appearing Miyano Shiho was Shirley.
"It can't be him."
Baihe Qing directly denied her guess.
"Kaito Kidd is disguised as someone else tonight. Jing has already found out his identity."
"Really……"
Vermouth did not ask any more questions about this matter. She suddenly remembered what happened eight years ago.
"Come to think of it, you were the one who killed the first Kaito Kidd, right?"
Eight years ago, the famous magician Toichi Kuroba was killed instantly by a sniper bullet in the heart while driving home after a magic show.
The police later found that the sniper bullet was fired from a high-rise building 1,600 yards away from where Hei Yu Daoyi was killed.
In today's world, Rye Whiskey, who has betrayed the organization, may also be able to accurately snipe a fast-moving target at such a long distance.
But eight years ago, as far as Vermouth knew, the only one who could do this was Shirakawa Kiyoshi.
His eyes are very special.
"Who knows? He's just a thief..."
Shirakawa Qing replied ambiguously, and his words had already answered Vermouth's question.
Few people know that Kuroba Toichi is actually the first generation Kaito Kidd.
"Vermouth, I need you to do me a favor."
Shirakawa Qing took out another photo and handed it to Vermouth.
"Is it her?" Looking at the photo, Vermouth was a little surprised.
The photo shows a young and beautiful woman, and Vermouth knows her.