Chapter 16
Chapter 16
"Here, you can always put the floppy disk."
Facing the floppy disk handed by Gin, Sanriyue didn’t reach out, pouted her mouth and signaled Vodka to pick it up, “After the search process is over, a dialog box will pop up asking you to put the floppy disk in, and then you can just put the floppy disk in, don’t worry. Don’t worry about it, the program will download automatically.”
After giving the order, he shook his empty sleeves, followed behind Qin Jiu, and disappeared with a swish.
Vodka: "..."
OK.
What he can do, the elder brother doesn't care about Kognac.
and……
Heck, it's really cute.
"I'll see, I'll see."
This high-end apartment is not small. The layout of five bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms is even a bit too big for a single woman. It can be seen that she has made a lot of money with her 'talent'.
Just now, Gin looked at the study and bedroom, as well as the cloakroom, kitchen, balcony, two large and small living rooms, and two washrooms.
Now, he went to the cloakroom next to the bedroom. The cloakroom that was originally designed for the living room was bright and spacious, much larger than the one-bedroom apartments rented by ordinary social animals.
San Riyue poked her head out from behind the gin to take a look, and immediately lost interest, "There won't be any here."
"How to say?"
Gin opened the dust-proof curtain, revealing rows of uniforms and formal dresses, rows of golden jewellery, well-arranged brand-name bags, and high-heeled shoes of different styles.
His gaze didn't stay on these symbols of wealth and beauty for even a second, but he was even more curious about what Cognac would say.
"She prides herself on fashion and is a rare independent urban beauty in this country, so she doesn't even have a traditional kimono in her wardrobe."
When she is not in a bad mood, Sanriyue is quite happy to say a few more words, "But she also wants to show her identity so as not to lose face in various social situations. Therefore, while abandoning the tradition, she paid a greater price , to invite well-known designers to design clothes for themselves.”
"This cloakroom is often visited by outsiders. Even if the designer is familiar with it, the assistants he brings may not be like this. And with her cautious and distrustful personality, it is impossible to put such an important thing in the place where outsiders come and go. the usual place."
Gin nodded knowingly, turned and exited the cloakroom.
"But her apartment has been maintained by the housekeeper!"
Sanriyue proudly raised a finger at the man and shook, "You know, she paid a lot of money, and if the cleaning is not clean, the housekeeper will be complained. Well, according to the records, she has changed six people , is a very demanding guest."
The teenager who already knew where the thing was hidden made a six with one hand, smiling as if he had stolen an extra box of desserts.
That is to say, she used a certain method so that even if she cleaned the hiding place, she didn't know that there was something hidden in it?
Gin thought for a while, then turned around and re-entered the bedroom.
He didn't even look at the safe next to the bedside table, and went straight into the bathroom connected to the bedroom, opened the lid of the toilet tank, turned it over, and tapped it with his fingers.
After a few times, he heard the hollow echo as he wished.
"How about it, it's nothing new."
Standing at the door of the bathroom, San Riyue smiled and said with her hands on her hips.
Gin took out a folding knife with a matte black blade, and while prying out the floppy disk sealed inside and wrapped in layers of plastic, he asked, "When did you know?"
This way of hiding things is not new. Just now, Gin had lifted the lid of the toilet tank to look, but still ignored the possibility of hiding things in the lid.
After all, the cover made of this kind of cement is already heavy, and a layer of plaster is pasted on it, and people who move it will not notice it.
"When I entered the door and saw a little white mark on the footstep of the entrance, I guessed it. Later, when I checked the computer, I checked her information by the way, and I almost knew it."
She doesn't engage in art, so a plaster print appeared out of nowhere and almost put the answer on his face.
This kind of apartment can use plaster, and it can also take into account her sense of security, and considering the subconscious formed unintentionally in film and television dramas, there is only the toilet in her bedroom.
Gin also considered the psychological factor of security, so he ignored other places and went straight to his destination.
He looked at the square cover that was vacant because he took the floppy disk away, and put it back on, saying: "We still have to find the peripheral members to fill in the gaps."
The group of idiots in the Metropolitan Police Department may not search so thoroughly, but just in case, it's better to let someone close it.Rather than peeling off the inner layer of plaster, he was more inclined to paste it flat like that woman.
There will still be traces left after knocking it off, who knows if some idle detective will find something.
Thinking of this, Gin glanced at Cognac whose nose was about to go up to the sky.
If this kid is half, no, one-third smart, it will be very troublesome.
"Remember to ask them to buy a new, identical pedal along the way."
After everything was found and the information was downloaded, Sanriyue directed Vodka to put the book back in its original form, and the search mission was over.
"Do you remember all these?"
Back in the Porsche, the vodka was a bit of a surprise.
"I have a high-definition image memory." Sanriyue blinked, and suddenly smiled maliciously, "I also know that a few days ago, before you went to Dorobika Paradise, you bought a peripheral of an actress team. But , you like the girl with short brown hair inside, right?"
That's the way to ask, but his tone is very sure.
Gin looked sideways, he knew about vodka chasing stars, but he didn't know which one he liked specifically.
Mainly don't care.
Vodka laughed dryly, just about to ask how you know, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back.
"Yes, but I only watch it once in a while...Really, brother."
"As long as it doesn't affect the mission, you can do whatever you want."
Gin doesn't matter, that one doesn't interfere with the private life of the members of the organization - as long as it doesn't affect the organization.
He secretly raised the level of vigilance against Kognac in his heart. The high-definition image memory coupled with his reasoning ability is quite troublesome.He was able to deduce the size of the suitcase from the folds of the clothes, and thus discover the amount of their transaction.From the dirt on the Porsche tires, you can deduce where he has passed.
For an action group that spends most of the time in the car, being mastered of the action route is equivalent to being mastered of most of their lives.
After sending Cognac to a designated place in Tokyo, and watching him being ushered into the gate of a certain villa by a maid who met once today, Gin went up the car window and pressed the cigarette lighter.
After thinking about it, he simply took out the mobile phone used by members of the organization and sent an email to Pisco, who he had exposed to Kognac.
【Do you have your vehicle sales and repair shop in Otsu City? ——Gin]
After a while, the other party replied to the email.
[No, but I can build one. ——Pisco]
Then build one.
Gin replied with an OK.
He lit a cigarette and drove away.
The author has something to say: Hahahaha, of course it will be longer.At least, let him grow to 1.6 meters eight, right?
感谢在2021-04-1519:20:18~2021-04-1619:50:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 black frog inverted triangle;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Miaofa Mingshan, Walden Lake, ice cream and chocolate; 8 bottles of soul fox; 5 bottles of cats who love sweets; 1 bottle of night owl cultivating immortals;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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