The founder of the Yatsushiro Foundation came from an inferior samurai family in Kyoto in the past. Even if the descendants moved to Nishitama City, Tokyo, the annual family banquet would still be held at the Yatsushiro's old house.

There were a lot of guests at the banquet. Before the host of the banquet left the factory, they gathered together in twos and threes to talk in a low voice, and no one made a loud noise.

Dai Jili stood at the table, holding a glass of red wine, his eyes swept around from time to time.

All the people who were invited to this banquet were high-ranking people, and he saw several acquaintances among them.

Not far away, there was an old man in a black suit communicating with the secretary. His hair was gray, probably because he was a little deaf because of his old age, and the secretary next to him had to talk to him. Suddenly he seemed to notice something, turned his head to look in Dai Jili's direction, his originally squinted eyes opened slightly.

The secretary noticed his actions and stopped reporting.

"Mr. Zongshan? What's wrong with you?"

Matsuyama Kenzo, chairman of an automobile company, a big figure in the Japanese financial circle...

"...Nothing, I just happened to meet an old friend's child."

The old man turned back as if nothing had happened, his eyes narrowed again, and he said kindly to his subordinate, "Go ahead and talk."

Dai Jili lowered his head and drank, pretending that he didn't see him, and at the same time supplemented the identity of the other party in his heart.

...and also a retired member of the organization, Pisco.

The organization will not let members live and work until they are old. Except for scientists and other technical personnel who rely more on brain power, other employees over the age of 60 can withdraw from front-line operations and transfer to the logistics department. This is the case with Pisco and his father.

The organization did not kill the old employees, but let them retire well. This is the biggest reason why the members of the second generation can remain loyal.

Daijili remembered that Pisco was not mentioned at all in the email Angstra sent him. I'm afraid he only came here as the chairman of Zongshan Group this time, so he didn't need to go up to say hello.

He lowered his head and took another sip of wine. When he put down the glass, he saw a woman with short ears walking towards him.

She was dressed in professional women's clothing, and the slightly old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses did not cover up her appearance, but added a little more intellectual beauty to her. She put a little makeup on her face and didn't wear too much jewelry.

——It was the ship designer Akiyoshi Minamiko of the Yatsushiro Group, and she personally sent an invitation to Daijili.

"Mr. Ando."

Seeing the beauty take the initiative to talk to her, Dai Jili straightened her back and wanted to make her image better.

He was about to say hello, but in the next second, he saw a good-looking young man behind Akiyoshi Minami, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"This is Mr. Ando who won the Andrew Martin Design Award two years ago?"

The young man didn't notice Dai Jili's stiff expression at all. He walked over Akiyoshi Miboko and extended his hand to Dai Jili: "I have long admired the name, Mr. Anton. My surname is Rixia, a member of the film and television company under the Yadai Group. A new screenwriter, currently working on the interior scene design of a new script, I have had the honor to browse your works..."

The Andrew Martin Award, known as the "Oscar Award in the field of interior design", is awarded to internationally renowned designers without exception.

This is completely achieved by Dai Jili's own ability. No matter what his organizational status and ability are, his strength in design is absolutely impeccable.

Hearing that this person was also from the Yasdai Group, Dai Jili put away his impatience, reached out and shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you."

He came to this banquet to observe the family members of the Yadai Group nearby. In order not to arouse suspicion, he could not be alone, and he had to try his best to integrate into the banquet scene.

It is a good choice to communicate with the employees of the Yasdai Group. He can also ask the people of the Yasdai family by the way. If they are unscrupulous capitalists who offend many people, it is more convenient to find the blame.

"Did Mr. Itan come alone?" Rixia asked curiously.

"no."

Dai Jili didn't hide this matter, after all, when he came in, the security directly saw that there were three of them in his party: "I brought two assistants, but it was their first time to attend this kind of banquet, and they were a little nervous, so I let them go outside. Just relax, just come back before the party starts."

"I see." Akiyoshi Minami smiled.

Daijili followed with a smile, and then he couldn't help but glanced towards the door.

He asked his two men to look around... Why hasn't anyone returned yet?

……

In a corridor far away from the banquet hall, a figure quietly passed by.

This old house is usually only taken care of by people, and the owner does not live for a few days a year, so there are no surveillance cameras installed in many places.

He was well prepared for the operation.

The third point of how to be a good undercover agent: Criminal organizations are not like Japanese workplaces. No one cares about seniority. If you want to climb up slowly, you will only become a waste in the eyes of others. Show yourself properly, even in the face of late-stage suspected patients who abandon treatment, you must show your talent. Trash and undercover agents are trash in the eyes of organization members, and the only difference is the cleaning method.

So Kobayashi Qingzhi got up early and made serious plans for this mission.

He brought a reversible coat with different colors inside and out, another pair of shoes and some makeup - he had learned makeup from his wife in the past - and after leaving his boss Dai Jili ~lightnovelpub.net~ he immediately ran to the men's bathroom cross-dressing.

He turned his coat over and put it on again, changed his shoes, wrapped the original shoes tightly with plastic wrap, and stuck them on the inside of the toilet tank lid. Then, he took out makeup to correct his face, at least to make him not look like himself.

Doing all this in just two minutes. Even if the time was urgent, he didn't open the door and left, but first listened to the movement and went out after confirming that there were no suspicious people outside.

"How's it going?"

Xue Cun Sanjiu's voice came from the communication headset, the channel was only the two of them, and Dai Jili, who was staying at the banquet, was not there.

"No one has found me for the time being, but..."

Kobayashi Kiyoshi remembered what he had just found in a certain lounge.

"... I'm afraid it's not just us who want the lives of the Yatsushiro family."

There are fancy fishing line traps and bombs in the lounge. There are two sets of fancy traps. The bombs are different in size and power, so I'm afraid they were made by different people.

I don't know what the Yatsushiro family did to cause three waves of people to come and kill them.

The two sets of mechanisms are all timing mechanisms, and they will be activated one after another in a few minutes. Now the other two groups of people may be at the banquet scene, looking for someone to swipe their alibi, and I don't know which unlucky person will become their tool person...

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