"Hmm? Don't I have to hide my identity?" Mizumatsu asked suddenly.

"What is that for?" Amuro looked confused.

"What should I change my name and change my identity, and have a disguise, plastic surgery, or something... shouldn't it be?" Mizumatsu originally thought that his undercover career was going on like this, but just now I heard Amuro Tomori's meaning, was he going directly?

"Your IQ is gone by drinking nutrients?" Amuro Toru doubted that drinking too much of the nutritional agent No. 3 has a counterproductive effect: "Do you think your identity is so casually fake? One month is not enough, so you randomly create a fake identity for you. When you enter the organization, you are found out that we will be done together!"

Mizumatsu stopped talking. Everyone, from Uncle Conan Maori to the Metropolitan Police Department and even higher-level officials, had high IQ, but this came from his vague memory of the plot, and his IQ... was probably lost when he traveled through time.

Mizumatsu still wanted to ask, but she was afraid that if she asked too much, she would continue to expose her IQ.

Seeing Mizumatsu's appearance of being eager to speak but stopping, Amuro asked helplessly: "What else do you want to ask?"

"There are many talents in the organization, why is the Tokyo branch all the tricks? Shouldn't such an important city send more elites?"

"...If you forget your mind at home, it's still time to go back and get it." Amuro's tone didn't look like a joke, it seemed like he was saying it sincerely.

"Didn't you ask me?" Shuijianyue called Qu Dao.

"You also know that Tokyo Tiger Que Long Pan, how dare the organization make big moves here? Of course it is weaker... Just have something like the branch manager, and what quality is needed."

"I dare not do big moves... What does big moves mean? I think it should not include bombing a building, robbing a billion, and then flying a plane to strafuse the Tokyo Tower, right?"

"Ahemyoji..." Toru Amuro was a little embarrassed: "In addition to Gin, this guy really doesn't know how to restrain himself, we also doubt whether the organization itself has indeed gained some support now, so we can let go without any scruples. Therefore, we plan to add an undercover agent to inquire about more information."

"But you said you should not send back the news in the first two or three years or even four or five years?"

"Hmph, how could those idiots who gave instructions to the bottom of the house know the principle of undercover?" Anmuro snorted coldly.

"The last question, how many people are there in the Tokyo branch?"

"There are only five people who were sent to stay for a long time, besides Gin, Vodka, Chianti and Cohen, there is another person named sake you have never seen. He is responsible for logistics support. Belmode and I also have a boss called Ice Wine. Belmode also brought two people, Calvados and Jeepsen."

“As much help as much as staying behind?”

"There's no way, there weren't only a few people, but Agave played himself in. Pisco and Ireland arrested an unscrupulous police officer into the Interpol, otherwise the boss wouldn't have sent us."

"Well, Belmode has come a long time ago." An unscrupulous police officer coughed awkwardly.

"She? She is the most free person in the entire organization. Rather than saying that the boss gives her the order to execute it, it is better to say that she will give her any task if she wants to do."

"Damn, what's her relationship with the boss? My mistress or a mistress?" I've wanted to ask this question for a long time, and the topic is just here.

"I can't say it now." Amuro said with a smile.

"Tsk." Mizumatsu knew that this guy was worried about him, afraid that he would implicate him if he knew too much. By the same token, even if Mizumatsu wanted to ask Amuro Tsuki's real identity or the location of the headquarters, Amuro Tsuki would not say it.

Along the way, Mizumatsu and Tomo Amuro asked for some information, and then the car slowly drove to the wilderness.

"I feel like there is nothing like an entrance nearby. Don't tell me that the organization has installed a mechanism underground." When the car stopped, Mizuki looked around and said.

"Get out of the car and take this with me for a while." Toru Amuro handed a blindfold to Mizumama.

"Damn... so exaggerated." After all, Mizumatsu still put on a blindfold.

"It's just an exaggeration when you have the chance to go to the headquarters." Toru Amuro said as he took Mizumama's hand.

"Why is it exaggerating? Tell me?" I was not used to walking at first, and slowly Mizumatsu got used to being pulled away in the darkness.

"Even cadres like me have to blind their eyes. The distance is divided into two sections and there are two groups of different people who are guided by them. Moreover, these two groups of people directly serve the boss and do not contact us. The most terrible thing is that the people outside don't know how to go inside and the people inside can't go out independently. In other words, no one except the boss may know the complete route of entry and exit." It felt like Mizumatsu had adapted, and Amuro walked faster.

"It's just a psychopath." Mizumatsu commented very pertinently.

"You can tell the boss in person in a few days." Amuro said with a smile.

Telling the boss in person? Mizumatsu was stunned for a moment and realized that he should have meant video calls or something. It would be impossible to meet him.

"Have you arrived yet? My feet are sore." After walking on the grass for about two hours, Mizumatsu complained. It is estimated that there is no way to see the car in Amuro at this location, but it seems that he is not taking him in a straight line, but he is taking a turn so that he can't find the direction.

Tomo Amuro explained before that after arriving at the parking spot just now, they were actually under the surveillance of others, so the process that should be taken must be followed by the rules.

"It's already here, be careful of the steps."

Mizumatsu felt that he was being helped into a small house, sitting on a hard chair, and suddenly a strong sense of pushing back came. He realized that he was now on a car-type transportation.

"What's the thing? It's too fast!" Mizumatsu complained. The feeling of pushing the back was not over yet, but he firmly fixed him to the chair.

After a while, the feeling of pushing the back gradually disappeared, which means that the "car" stopped and accelerated in a uniform state. The moon in the water could vaguely feel that the car was extremely fast.

Mizumatsu probably now spinning in places like centrifuges, because if this speed is really a means of transportation, it is faster than the Shinkansen. It has been passing through Tokyo downtown long ago when driving forward. It is almost time for driving forward to reach other cities, so it is just by spinning in place to blur my judgment of the location of the organization.

After about ten minutes, the speed of the "transportation" slowly stopped. Mizumatsu was pulled down by Anmuro and continued to walk forward. The touch of his feet told Mizumatsu that it was no longer on the grass, and the ground was very flat and hard, perhaps it was ceramic tiles.

After walking for a while, Shui Miyatsu's eye mask was taken off, and the white corridor was in sight. Of course, there were no windows. The corridor was very quiet and there was no one.

Mizumatsu felt a little incongruous, and stomped his feet hard, but he certainly didn't hear an echo.
Chapter completed!