I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1137: Miss shirt is scared
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On the evening of August 25, a US CIA intelligence chief was shot dead in the face of the US ambassador in the express hotel near the embassy, and the spy war between the two sides was pushed to a peak in an instant. In order to ensure the safety of the US embassy, the United States has deployed two troops from the Marine Corps to be stationed in the embassy to ensure the safety of the embassy.
The NUS Intelligence Agency suddenly shot and disrupted the CIA's ongoing "back-up plan," and had to devote all its energy to fighting with the NSW agents.
I have to say that as the top three intelligence agencies in the world, the CIA does have two espionage activities abroad. They were just caught off-guard by surprise, and when they reacted, they immediately exposed their sharp fangs.
On August 27, two stateless Asians were shot by suspected gangsters in the suburbs of Tokyo. The death was quite miserable. More than 20 gunshot wounds could be found on each person. They are agents of the New State Intelligence Agency.
On the same night, an Asian man holding a Japanese passport was witnessed by a homeless man in a trash can in an alley in Tokyo. The forensic doctor detected alcohol and toxins in the blood and was initially identified as a deliberate murder ... …
From the initial car accident, the murder under the cover of accidents, to the increasingly explicit shooting and poisoning, both sides have completely torn their faces, even the layer of shame. The public security environment in Tokyo is extremely deteriorating. It has challenged the tolerance of the Japanese government countless times, and it has repeatedly refreshed the tolerance of the Japanese government ...
No way, both sides are big brothers, neither side can afford to offend.
The Japanese police had to wipe the buttocks on both sides while pretending to look at the scenery with one eye closed.
Bearing with it, the Japanese Prime Minister even began to doubt and doubt that he was in the wrong line.
Compared with being a political official, you are obviously more talented as a ninja!
The seemingly fierce fighting, but the two parties in the fighting accidentally remain rational. Both the United States and the new country have tacitly controlled the battlefield within the territory of Japan, and have not expanded the "war" to other regions, nor have they dealt with unrelated persons outside the intelligence system such as diplomats.
......
Tokyo Metropolitan Police Office, the case file is full of desks.
"Another homicide case? The recent homicides are increasing, and they are all aimed at foreigners." The old sheriff pushed her glasses, looked at the case file in her hand, frowned and thought, "His ... I'm afraid the things involved behind this are not simple."
Recalling the orders given by the superior, the old sheriff pondered for a moment, annotated a few words on the dossier, and placed it in the corner of the desk.
If there is no accident, the file will be sent to the police office of the higher level of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department three days later. After being jointly inspected by the public security (similar to the national security of Japan) and the Special Commissioner of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, a seal is attached .
"Top shirt."
"Eh!" Shang Kwai, who was sorting out the documents, immediately dropped her job and looked at the old sheriff.
"Be careful on the way back, the security is not good recently." The old sheriff urged.
The shirt quickly nodded with a smile, politely indicating that he would pay attention.
But saying so, she did not go too far.
No matter how daring you act, you do n’t want to deal with the police?
Strike against the police ...
The smile on Shangshui Kwai's face suddenly froze, and his right eye jumped a few times.
It seems that there is such a daredevil.
After work, Shang Kwai hesitated and did not return the gun.
As the sheriff said, the security environment has recently deteriorated to the extreme. The Police Department even issued a special document stipulating that criminal police officers at or above the level of inspector general of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department can also be equipped with weapons outside of duty.
After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, Shangshan Kwai walked towards the Shinkansen.
Since the last time she left from the villa under Mount Fuji, Miss Top was inexplicably transferred to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
However, instead of feeling any joy in promotion, she felt a touch of fear. It was as if an invisible hand had crossed the judicial system and put her fate between the palms of her hands.
Even though it has been almost half a year, this fear has not completely faded from her.
Colleagues and her are able to keep their distance. There are always some rumors around her. For example, she has been taken care of by a big person ... Yeah, that ’s true. She was able to return to work in Tokyo because Jiang Chen greeted the people of the Sumitomo Consortium.
She didn't care about these rumors. She has been deliberately forgetting that memory so that she can get out of the man's shadow as soon as possible. In fact, she was almost there, at least she thought so.
Take a deep breath, and Shangshan Kwai walks on the short road that she usually walks on.
It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the surrounding shops have been closed. Recently, it is not safe, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street.
The evening wind blew from the side alley, gently brushing her bangs, and taking away some summer heat.
At this moment, from the light evening breeze, she suddenly smelled a hint of **** smell.
Suddenly paused, and Shan Kwai immediately looked down the alleyway where the wind was blowing.
You can never be wrong.
It ’s the smell of blood!
Recalling the recent deteriorating security situation, Shang Kwai can almost conclude that something must have happened in this alley!
With little hesitation, she rushed into the alley.
As a dedicated police officer, her own safety is never the first factor she considers, otherwise she would not risk her life and get into that club as an undercover.
However, she didn't run two steps, so she stopped.
A girl wearing a black dress turned her back to her and stood in the middle of the alley. The short hair that fell to her shoulders was slowly swaying in the wind, and it seemed to have a somewhat beautiful mood in it.
However, the dead bodies that crooked in the alleys made this beautiful mood a bit bloody.
"Are you the boss's little lover in Japan?" With a slightly cold voice floating, as if she was aware of the person behind her, the girl turned around ghostly and looked at her with a smile, Then he nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, it's really pretty."
Shangshan Kwai stretched her hand tremblingly and touched her waist, but the cold touch did not give her much security.
"Who is your boss ’s lover ..."
"I advise you not to do this." The girl sighed after noticing the movement of the shirt.
"Murder murderer ..." Shang Aoi stared at the girl in front of her eyes, squeezing out the sentence between the trembling teeth, "surrender, I'm a policeman. My colleagues are on their way, I advise you to hold your head in both hands ... "
"The murderer? The police? Surrender?" The girl seemed to hear something very funny and shook her head. "It's not something your police department can manage. Didn't see your Prime Minister say nothing." This is war, understand? Child, this is war. "
In front of her, the girl ’s smile gradually faded, and finally disappeared in the darkness.
Shang Shankui's face turned white, and he pulled out the pistol around his waist and pointed forward tremblingly.
What about people?
How did it disappear?
No, is it ... a ghost? (To be continued.)