Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 221: I'm the police, give you 3 choices

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For a moment he even suspected that he had hallucinations because he hadn't rested for two consecutive days, but no matter how many times he blinked, Mezcal who had just separated still did not disappear before his eyes.

But... isn't this a police car?

Could it be that Mezcal felt ashamed by his own words, so he ran and surrendered stupidly?

Really, really, even if you want to surrender, you don't need to bring the police here to find him...

"Sira." Xinfan once again called out the familiar code name in a slight but clear voice.

"When we met for the first time, let me introduce again. I am Nobuhiro Asano, a Japanese police officer."

boom--

It was as if a voltage of one hundred thousand volts hit Sila's heart in an instant, and he stunned in place, not knowing where he was for a long time.

Just now... Was Mezcal talking just now?

what did he say?

Policeman? ? ? !

The police car that Kazami Yu also drove was too conspicuous, and people who passed by several cars looked curiously here.

Xinfan got out of the car very decisively upon seeing this, and dragged Shiraz into the back seat: "Go to Mihua Town."

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"You have been organizing for so many years, don't you still have the consciousness?"

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"If you can't accept the organization's style of doing things, then you shouldn't be Silas from the beginning."

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"When we met for the first time, let me introduce again. I am Nobuhiro Asano, a Japanese police officer."

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Mezcal's voice kept echoing in Sila's ears, and he sat in the back seat of the police car with blank eyes.

Xinfan didn't rush to speak, he knew how much the introduction of himself could bring Shiraz. After all, in the eyes of Silas, Mezcal should be an unscrupulous man. How could he be a police officer in a typical organizational style?

To be honest, even he himself sometimes feels lost and feels almost schizophrenic. The more he wants to lurch well, the more he has to work hard to get into the role of Mezcal. But Mescal and Zhu Fu Jingguang are completely opposite. He has to force himself to contact and understand completely different values, and he has to stick to his heart and cannot be assimilated.

This kind of entanglement and pain cannot be experienced by people who have not experienced it.

But for Sila, it is clear that he has a richer choice.

Xinfan cleared his throat and successfully attracted Shiraz's attention: "We are going to the city soon. We'd better say something clearly now. This way we can go back to rest early."

Sila's dark circles under his eyes were as heavy as a national treasure of China. His expression was in a daze for a moment, and then he said in a low voice, "What do you want to say?"

"Irina's incident has happened and it cannot be changed." Xinfan knew that this topic was an unbearable pain in life for Silas now, but he still had to expose his wounds and expose them to the sun." Do you want to stay in the organization?"

This question is cruel and full of drama.

Because just ten minutes ago, for Silas he had no choice. Either stay and work with the disgusting murderer, or choose to leave and be eliminated by the organization.

But it's different now.

Although Sila didn't speak, Xinfan still saw the loosening in his eyes, so he asked, "Do you know the witness protection plan?"

"Witness protection plan?" Sila looked up in confusion.

"This was originally a witness protection project managed by the U.S. Federal Department of Justice, which aims to protect witnesses who may be threatened before and after the trial. Now, Japanese public security has a similar plan."

Noticing Shinhan's eyes in the rearview mirror, Kazumi Yu also immediately cooperated and said, "Hello, Mr. Masan, I'm Kazumi Yuya from the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. Before I came, I had obtained authorization from my superiors. We This side can provide you with all-round protection."

"So." Xinfan watched Sila's bloodshot eyes seriously, "I can give you three choices now.

"First, you withdraw from the organization, accept the protection of the public security as a witness, and attend the final court hearing. As for the crimes you committed during the organization, the court will reduce or exempt them as appropriate, up to innocence."

Sila's body trembled slightly, her eyes condensed.

"Second," Xinfan paused for a few breaths before speaking about this choice, "You are still in the organization, but as an undercover or informant for the police, you can provide the police with any information you can control in the organization. And Complete the tasks assigned to you by the public security at a critical moment, including but not limited to cooperating with the encirclement and suppression organization.

"This option is very risky. After all, it is not a precedent for the organization to deal with undercover exposure. Although the police will try to rescue as much as possible if this happens, the reality is complicated and changeable, and no one can guarantee that it will be. An accident. But you, as a public security undercover agent, can get preferential treatment in the final stage of liquidation. Not only are you not guilty, but you are more likely to be commended~www.readwn.com~Xila clenched his fists tightly and struggled in his mind.

Hearing Xinfan stopped suddenly, he couldn't help asking, "There is a third option, what is it?"

"The third..." Xinfan sighed, "The third option, you can also go back and report to the organization that Mezcal is a police undercover. This may help you go further in the organization or even directly replace Mezcal, but... …"

Sila's pupils shrank suddenly: "How could I betray you?!"

Even though Mezcal’s performance made him chill, he impulsively said some excessive words, but after all, this guy in front of him had saved his life... Even if Sila had decided to escape from the organization, he had never considered it. It is necessary to sell Mezcal's intelligence information to the police or other agencies.

"You won't, but I want to take all the circumstances into consideration." Xinfan calmly took out his phone and opened the recording interface to show Shiraz, "If you choose the third one, then I will immediately act as Mezcal. Get rid of the traitor and submit the recording to that gentleman as evidence of your defect."

Sila was stunned: "..."

Kazami Hiroshi also turned his head in a complicated expression, and looked at Shinhan from the corner of the eye: "Mr. Asano..."

Please don't talk about such violent topics in front of him...

That's a life. It's terrifying that Mr. Asano could say such things so easily and casually...

Although he knew that Mr. Asano would never do that, the so-called recording should only scare that person. Even if that person really has hope for the organization, Mr. Asano will only hand the person to the police to deal with it, otherwise he would not be taken with him at all today!

Xinfan directly ignored Fengjian Yuya's sad gaze, he just wanted to know what Silas would choose.

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