Chapter 1697 1697 [Uzo: Organizational goals? mine]

Aware of Curacao's seemingly non-existent friendliness, Hashimoto Maya felt that her attitude was strange, but she still reflected seriously like writing an inspection: "I will be careful in my words and deeds in the future, and I will never expose myself."

Curacao was noncommittal: "During this period of time, don't leave Tokyo, we will arrange accommodation for you."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Ireland again: "Contact is prohibited between you."

Ireland certainly did not expect such absurd things as "the enemy is eyeing my confidant" to appear around him. He only thought that the organization was to put Maya Hashimoto under house arrest, and further investigated whether this person needed to be silenced.

Moving his subordinates is to refute his face, but at this time, remembering that Hashimoto Maya has already contacted Uzo, and now his subordinates don't know whether it is still credible, Ireland did not resist this order too much, and nodded casually to show that he knew.

...In fact, even if the organization does not put Maya Hashimoto under house arrest, he plans to act separately from this subordinate in a short time.

Hashimoto Maya didn't notice that he had been ruthlessly abandoned by his boss. At this time, he was still immersed in the surprise of "you don't need to be silenced!" Although it sounds like he will be under surveillance for a while, it is much better than he expected.

After being happy for a while, Hashimoto Maya was a little suspicious: "..." Is the organization really so benevolent? Why did he always have a bad premonition, as if someone brought a delicious decapitated meal before the execution.

He saw Curacao in the mirror, and suddenly found that the woman was looking at him with scrutiny and inquiry, and a hint of pity.

The look in this look was so strange that Hashimoto Maya felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

As soon as her eyes met, Curacao withdrew her gaze, but her doubts did not diminish.

Curacao: "..." Where did this man attract Uzo?

Hashimoto Maya's resume is considered excellent among ordinary people, but it is nothing in an organization full of talents. In order to get this subordinate, Uzo put Ireland at the back. Could it be because of that half of Akai Shuichi's face?

Uzo couldn't find Shuichi Akai whose whereabouts were a mystery for the time being, so he found someone who looked alike and grabbed it and rubbed it?

Or does he want to use this tool man to create some insidious traps for cadres?

By the way, Bourbon seems to have been at odds with Akai Shuichi, especially Gin. Could it be their turn to suffer this time?

Curacao suddenly burst into curiosity, wanting to know what kind of tricks this subordinate can be played by Uzo.

But soon she came to her senses, with a trace of cold sweat on her palms, and quickly put the thought to the back of her minda guy like Wu Zuo, who had no time to hide, actually wanted to go over to watch... It must have been too tired recently, which affected him IQ.

Curacao quickly put Hashimoto Maya behind her, and stopped looking at the backseat: anyway, she had confirmed her main concernshe had nothing in common with Hashimoto Maya, so she didn't have to worry about Uzo's attention Suddenly it burned on her. The thing to pay attention to now is to keep a distance from the two guys in the car as soon as possible, so as not to be entangled by some troublesome people because of them.

On the other side, Jiang Xia didn't know that his colleague whom he had just met a few times had started to despise him without any martial arts ethics. At this time, he was in a good mood and was browsing the encyclopedia of attractions in Hokkaido.

Suzuki Sonoko sighed beside him: "I really want to play with him in Hokkaido for a month, but it's a pity that the exam is coming soon, so I have to go back and pretend to review."

Jiang Xia comforted her: "Come again when I have a chance, it just so happens that it is summer, and there are more scenic spots here in winter, we can choose a time when there are many people and come to visit.

Paused, he hesitated again: "Actually, I still have a few days to spare, why not just find a scenic spot before going back..."

Before he finished speaking, his phone vibrated and he received an email.

Jiang Xia clicked to check it, and was slightly taken aback: "It seems that I don't have time to play here, I have to go back as soon as possible."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan became curious. They both knew that Jiang Xia's interest in traveling was second only to solving crimes. What could make him give up traveling so decisively? There must be some serious case.

Leaning over to take a look, it wasn't the case that Jiang Xia was looking for.

Suzuki Sonoko was surprised: "The commendation meeting? It was actually the very popular Masao Takada who gave you the award... Haha, they really have insight, this award is worth it! You are the one who saved such a big plane."

Recalling the thrilling experience last night, Suzuki Sonoko sighed, regretting not staying in the cockpit at that time, and took a camera to Jiang Xia to take N consecutive shots, so as to record the out-of-print scenes at that time.

Jiang Xia scrolled down again. The sender was called Shinkura Toneaki. He introduced himself as the secretary of Councilor Takata, and hoped that Jiang Xia would call back when he was free to discuss the details.

Jiang Xia: "..." Is this the ticket to the legendary high society? If you send out business cards at a banquet, you won't hurt any organization member or organization collaborator by mistake.

Speaking of which, he has a little impression of Representative Takada. This person seems to be dying, and he happened to die at a feast.

Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment, then decisively decided to go to the appointment.

First, he wants to go.

In addition, the organization must also want him to go - the opportunity to increase the detective's status is at hand, and it would be strange to let it go.

Jiang Xia: "..." So let's go. Even if something happened, in good conscience, what happened to the congressman has anything to do with him? He just went to receive an award and listen to a few compliments.

Jiang Xia quickly made a decision. He called the secretary back, confirmed the details, and then, together with a few classmates, booked a ticket to Tokyo.

On the other hand, Curacao also arranged for Ireland and Maya Hashimoto to return to Tokyo respectively.

"That adult" hasn't responded to the news about the plane crash, and she doesn't know whether to drive Ireland back to the UK for the time being. Rather than letting this unstable factor float around outside, of course, it is still necessary to put people in Tokyo, where the organization is relatively strong, and take care of them.

Curaao is not responsible for small matters such as arranging accommodation. After confirming the situation of the two of them, she handed them over to others.

Looking at the other two cars driving away, Curacao breathed a sigh of relief: the only intersection between her and Uzo at present is these two guys.

Now that Ireland and Maya Hashimoto have been left behind, she can finally feel relieved and return to her daily life.

Before, Curacao actually didn't like his job very much. But looking at Ireland now, and thinking about Bourbon, she realized that her little life was still very comfortable. Much happier without Uzo.

But when it's time to work, you still have to work.

A new email came to the phone, Curacao clicked on it, and saw a profile, which showed a bald man with a strange hairstyle.

"Masao Takata, 48 years old, member of the House of Representatives." Curacao, "Is this my next goal?"

(end of this chapter)