Chapter 526 Who Is Targeting?
Mihua Town, Sanchome, Lie's Villa.

Before Lie came back, Matsuda Jinpei was trying hard to 'add oil and vinegar' to the instant noodles without destroying the packaging.

In addition to oil and vinegar, there are chili oil, pepper powder, pepper powder, ginger juice...etc. As condiments, the dishes will be very delicious, but if you eat it directly, you will be stunned.

At least Matsuda Jinpei was choked several times when he added it, and his eyes are still bloodshot.

"Success!"

Matsuda Jinhei's eyes lit up.

After failing on the 28th attempt, Matsuda Jinpei finally succeeded in adding the seasoning through the gap in the instant noodle lid with a syringe, and there was no apparent problem.

But Matsuda Jinpei is still thinking about how to get Lie to be recruited...

After all, if Lie were to tear open the instant noodles, he would definitely smell something wrong, and he would not be able to deceive anyone... What if he soaked the noodles himself?
Matsuda Jinping had some calculations in his heart and decided to stop harming the remaining instant noodles.

As for those failed products, Matsuda Jinpei decided to deal with them and make them into normal tastes to eat by himself...

Although it's a bit much, he should be able to finish it before Lie comes back...

Maybe.

Looking at the mess in the kitchen, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly regretted why he had to do such tricks.

"Obviously it's fine to use wasabi to stir-fry."

Well, there is no obvious spicy taste and it can make Lie choke to death...

He reflected on the fact that he hadn't thought of the key before, and decided to stir-fry vegetables with mustard next time.

but.

Just when he was about to clean up the mess, the phone rang suddenly.

Matsuda Zhenping's heart skipped a beat, and he took out his phone with a little guilt.

After seeing the caller ID, he breathed a sigh of relief and answered, "Mr. Blade, what can I do?"

The call was from Gin.

"Are you in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"No, I'm at Mr. Lie's house."

"... Lie's house?"

……

As soon as Gin came out of the organization's management office, he called Matsuda Jinpei.

But when he heard that the other party was at Lie's house, his expression was a little dazed, "What are you doing at Lie's house?"

Matsuda Jinpei fell suspiciously silent.

"Mr. Lie, let me help...to cook."

Gin: "..."

OK, OK.

It seems that after Asai Chengshi was transferred away, it was indeed a problem to eat.

Didn't know that Matsuda Jinping made Lie a dark meal of gin and thought Lie was very witty.

"The Metropolitan Police Department took away a piece of information about the organization today, which should be among the belongings of the victim." Qin Jiu turned to the business, "When you are free, see if you can get the things Got it."

"Organization information?"

Matsuda Jinpei wandered between his two current organizations, "Is it paper information? Or does it exist somewhere?"

Now, it was Gin's turn to be silent.

He thought for a while about the information Angostura told him, and didn't seem to say where it was, so he coughed dryly: "It's unlikely that it's paper...you can only judge for yourself."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

So he is really 'easy to use' as an undercover police officer, right?

"... Cough, if you get it, you can take a peek at the content yourself."

Gin probably also felt that Matsuda Zhenping was not very good at 'stealing' the information because he didn't have any clear information, so he opened the back door openly, "Of course, don't force yourself if you can't get it, it's safe First."

"...Okay, I understand."

After Matsuda Zhenping finished answering heavily, Gin Jiu didn't intend to disturb him, so he hung up the phone.

Then Gin got into the car, and just when he took out a somewhat old map, he saw a rather large navigator on the center control panel.

Thinking about when this thing was invented in silence for a while, Gin quietly put away the map and turned on the navigator.

Hmm... Shibuya, the place where Matsuda was bumped into last time was in Shibuya's west block...

"Western food restaurant..."

Gin poked a few times on the display screen, locked several positions, and grinned, "That's it."

……

Shibuya.

In a western restaurant.

Having finished the main course, Angostella, who was enjoying dessert, suddenly frowned, and looked around quickly.

Anderberg sat across from Angostura, with a travel account in one hand and a pen in the other, recording something in a book full of obscure characters.

He noticed the abnormality of his teammates, raised his head, and looked around: "What's wrong with Stella? Is there anyone strange?"

"...No, no, I just suddenly felt that someone was watching me."

Angostella looked around several times, but didn't notice anyone suspicious, but kept frowning, and even glanced out the window several times.

"Being targeted?"

Anderberg tilted his head, "But haven't those people already left Shibuya?"

"How do I know." Angostella shrugged, "Maybe some unyielding guys came to probe our background again... But it doesn't feel like it."

Rather than being targeted, it is better to say that there is a feeling of being missed.

It's just that this feeling was a bit inexplicable, and I didn't see any suspicious people nearby. In the end, Angostura only blamed it on his own illusion, and then finished the dessert slowly.

Seeing that his teammates were not nervous, Anderberger didn't take this matter to heart, and continued to take notes. After Angostella finished eating, he said: "Today's meal cost is more than [-]% of the budget. Seven hundred..."

Angostella froze: "I said Ambu, we don't seem to have eaten much, right?"

"Remove the 'we', I didn't eat a bite."

Anderberg justified his innocence, "You ate one parietal bone, two fish steaks, three top filets and four buffets...Although the buffet only counts as one serving, you ate more than seven servings alone. Personal amount, you also ordered four servings of dessert."

"...Didn't that mean you said you wouldn't eat it?"

"I have nothing to do with rain."

"..."

"Anyway, we have no money for supper."

"Don't follow me with this set of ambu, I know you brought 100 million out!"

"I didn't..." Anderberger dodged his eyes.

"Just admit it, you miser." Angostella sneered, and when she was about to figure out where to eat dinner, she suddenly turned her head.

His sudden movement startled Underberger—expressed in the impassive, quick draw of his pistol.

Then he immediately pressed Angostella back.

"Amb! Do you want to be found by the police if you pull a gun here?"

Angostura glared at him.

Anderberg remained expressionless, "So, what's the matter?"

"We're being watched by someone... I felt right before." Angostella looked weird and whispered, "Go outside first, it's not easy to operate here."

(End of this chapter)

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