Chapter 1,137 The Lady in the Shirt Is Panicked

On the evening of August 25, a US CIA intelligence chief was shot to death in front of the US ambassador at a hotel near the embassy. In an instant, the spy war between the two sides reached its peak. In order to ensure the safety of the U.S. Embassy, ​​the United States deployed two classes of Marine Corps troops to station inside the embassy to ensure the safety of the embassy.

The sudden action of the New Country Intelligence Agency suddenly disrupted the CIA's "downfall plan" that was being implemented, and had to devote all its energy to fighting against the New Country agents.

It has to be said that as one of the top three intelligence agencies in the world, the CIA is really good at overseas espionage activities. They were just caught off guard before, but when they reacted, they immediately showed their sharp fangs.

On August 27, two stateless Asians were shot dead by men suspected of being part of a gang in a suburb of Tokyo. Their death was quite tragic, with more than 20 gunshot wounds found on each body. They are agents of the New National Intelligence Service.

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. Forensic doctors detected alcohol and toxins in his blood, and it was initially identified as deliberate murder...

From the initial car accident, the murder under the cover of accident, to the increasingly explicit shootings and poisonings, the two sides have completely torn apart their faces, and even the fig leaf is no longer needed. The public security environment in Tokyo has deteriorated extremely, challenging the bottom line of tolerance of the Japanese government countless times, and refreshing the bottom line of tolerance of Japan again and again...

There is no way, both sides are big brothers, and neither side can afford to offend.

The Japanese policemen had no choice but to wipe their butts and buttocks while turning a blind eye and pretending to be watching the scenery.

After enduring it, the Japanese Prime Minister even began to doubt his life and whether he was in the wrong profession.

Compared to being a political official, I am obviously more talented as a ninja!

It seemed like a brutal fight, but both sides of the fight unexpectedly remained rational. Both the United States and New Zealand have a tacit understanding to control the battlefield within Japan, without expanding the "war" to other areas, let alone diplomats and other unrelated persons outside the intelligence system.

…

At the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, case files are piled up on the desk.

"Another murder? There have been more and more murders recently, and they are all targeting foreigners." The old police chief pushed up his glasses, looked at the case file in his hand, frowned and thought, "Hiss... …I’m afraid the things involved behind this are not simple.”

Recalling the orders issued by superiors,

After pondering for a moment, the old police chief commented a few words on the file and placed it in the corner of his desk.

If nothing else goes wrong, the file will be sent to the Metropolitan Police Department, the parent agency of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, in three days. After joint inspection by the Public Security Bureau (similar to Japan’s National Security Bureau) and the special commissioner of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it will be sealed and filed.

"Take a shirt."

"Hey!" Shang Shankui, who was sorting out documents, immediately put down her work and looked at the old police chief.

"Be careful on the way back. Public security is not very good recently." The old police chief warned.

Shangshang quickly smiled and nodded, politely saying that he would pay attention.

But she said that, but she didn't take it too seriously.

No matter how daring you are, you won't take action against the police?

Take action against the police...

The smile on Shangshan Kui's face suddenly froze, and her right eye twitched several times.

It seems that such daring people do exist.

After get off work, Shang Shankui hesitated and did not return the gun.

As the police chief said, the security environment has deteriorated to the extreme recently. The National Police Agency has even issued a special document stipulating that criminal police officers at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department inspector level and above can wear weapons outside of duty.

After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, Shangshan Aoi walked towards the Shinkansen.

Ever since she left the villa under Mount Fuji last time, Miss Shangshan was inexplicably transferred back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

However, instead of feeling any joy about the promotion, she felt a faint fear. It was as if an invisible hand, beyond the judicial system, was holding her fate in its palm.

Even though almost half a year has passed, this fear has not completely faded away from her.

Colleagues can keep a distance from her, and there are always some false rumors surrounding her, such as that she is being taken care of by some important person... Well, that's actually true. She was able to be transferred back to Tokyo to serve because Jiang Chen had a greeting with someone from the Sumitomo Foundation.

She paid no attention to these rumors. She has been deliberately forgetting that memory so that she can get out of that man's shadow as soon as possible. In fact, she was almost there, or so she thought.

Taking a deep breath, Shangshan Kui walked on the shortcut she usually took.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and the surrounding shops have closed. It's not very safe recently, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street.

The evening breeze blew from the alley nearby, gently brushing her bangs, taking away some of the summer heat.

At this moment, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood from the light evening breeze.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks, and Shang Shankui immediately looked along the entrance of the alley where the wind was blowing.

You can't go wrong.

It smells like blood!

Recalling the recent deterioration of the public security situation, Shangshan Kui can almost conclude that something must have happened in this alley!

With almost no hesitation, she rushed into the alley.

As a dedicated police officer, her own safety has never been her first consideration, otherwise she would not have risked her life to sneak into that club and work as an undercover agent.

However, she stopped before taking two steps.

A girl dressed in black stood with her back to her, standing in the middle of the alley. Her short hair that fell to her shoulders was swaying slowly in the wind, and she seemed to have a somewhat beautiful artistic conception in it.

However, the dead body lying crooked in the alley made this beautiful artistic conception a bit bloody.

"Are you the boss's little lover in Japan?" A somewhat cold voice floated over. As if aware of the person behind her, the girl turned around ghostly, looked at her with a smile, and then said quietly He nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's indeed beautiful."

Shangshan Kui tremblingly reached out to touch her waist, but the cold touch didn't give her much sense of security.

"Who, who is your boss's lover..."

"I advise you not to do this." After noticing Shangshan Kui's movements, the girl sighed.

"The murderer..." Shangshan Kui stared at the girl in front of him, and squeezed out these words through trembling teeth, "Surrender, I am a police officer. My colleagues are on the way, I advise you. It’s best to put your head in your hands…”

"Murderer? Police? Surrender?" The girl seemed to have heard something funny and shook her head, "This is beyond the control of the people in your police department. Your Prime Minister didn't even say a word. This is war. , understand? Boy, this is war."

In front of her, the girl's smile gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

Shangshan Kui's face suddenly turned white, and she suddenly pulled out the pistol from her waist, pointing tremblingly forward.

Where are people?

Why did it disappear?

Difficult, could it be...a ghost? (To be continued.)