The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 137: The Ghost of the Island Country (Part 1)

In the bright spring of Japan, the news that the Chief Cabinet Secretary is about to visit in person has set off a small whirlwind inside the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Room. The eight-floor "Ume" terminal computer room on the basement level is known as the "Flower of the Investigation Room". The network operator Naomi Asada was specifically designated to accompany the head of the investigation room and the head of the computer data department to welcome the official chief. This is not a strange request. Because of the sweet smile, it is easy to win the favor of older men, Miss Asada Often attending courtesy meetings can be regarded as a trump card in the reception of investigations.

Early in the morning, Naomi Asada carefully put on light makeup, and after checking in, she went to the lobby of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Headquarters at No. 11, Kasumigaseki 2-chome, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Japan, waiting for the appearance of her boss. , Just after eight o’clock, two middle-aged men in navy blue suits appeared at the door. The taller and bald one was the director of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, Ichaki Loyal, and the shorter and more obese one was computer data. Minister Shichibe Ryo, "Good morning, director, minister." Naomi bowed to greet good morning at once,

"Morning, Ms. Asada." Ichinaki smiled and waved in greeting, while Qibu looked worried, and scribbled his finger as a gift. The two men did not return to the intelligence investigation office in the basement, but stood instead. In the lobby, we waited for the arrival of the Chief Cabinet Secretary. The civil servants working in the Metropolitan Police Department filed past them. Most people did not know the leadership of this mysterious department. Although they were located in a building, many people were not at all. Knowing the existence of underground buildings, for them, the three special elevators with negative scales on the east side of the lobby are just one of many weird and inexplicable facilities in the metropolis of Tokyo. No one wants to pay attention to the three elevator doors. Who are these people,

The clock points to nine o’clock. Three black electric crown cars quietly parked in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building. He eagerly opened the door of the next car. His immediate boss, the Chief of the Japanese National Police Agency, stepped out of the car. The second crown with him was the Chief Cabinet Secretary of Japan. The most important staff of the Japanese Cabinet after the Prime Minister, 3. The high-ranking officials gathered in front of the third black car and helped the passengers open the door.

Asada Naomi couldn't help holding her breath. What kind of person should be surrounded by such powerful officials, Flower in the investigation room began to quickly guess, flashing one name after another. , But a few seconds later, a group of big people walked into the automatic glass door talking and laughing. Surrounded by the center of the crowd was a completely unfamiliar face, at least a face that had never appeared on a TV show before,

Isuki greeted him with a loyal smile on his face, Shichibe Ryo slowed down, half a position behind his boss, Asada Naomi naturally followed Qibu, posing in front of the mirror to contact thousands of people. There are just right smiles all over, in fact, half of the smile on her face at the moment is from the heart. The strange big figure in the crowd is an amazing young man with a model-like figure wrapped in a tailor-made body. In a striped suit, a bright red Italian silk tie is worn under the white shirt collar. This color scheme is often referred to as a vulgar pronoun in workplace culture, but at this time it sets off its extraordinary extraordinary; With blond hair, lake-blue eyes and a tall nose, this self-talking foreigner looks like a real Hollywood star, but his brightly-lined lips exude extremely proficient Japanese, and his use of honorifics is superb and accurate. It expresses respect for the master, and appropriately distinguishes the subtle differences in position between several high-ranking officials, which makes Naomi, a native of Tokyo, feel ashamed.

After a lengthy greeting full of Japanese characteristics, a group of people took the elevator down to the meeting room of the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Room on the third basement floor. They were seated according to their status. The official chief said: "This is the special commissioner of gtc. Mr. Dvoru, specially appointed by Dr. Mark Thompson, an old friend of the Japanese government, came to inspect the operation of the terminals of the National Police Agency and the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, assist in solving technical problems, and work together for the counter-terrorism cause."

"Don't dare to be, Sir Chief Cabinet Secretary." The young European smiled, "Next, these hospitable gentlemen and ladies will receive me. Thank you for your company."

A few minutes later, the Chief of the National Police Agency and the Chief Cabinet Secretary left the building after repeated convictions. The Superintendent of Metropolitan Police seemed to want to stay longer. There is no actual jurisdiction, so after ten minutes of dying, I had to leave the reception room angrily while hiding a knife in the smile of an inch of wood.

At this time, except for the director of the investigation office, Tosagi Izumaki, the director of the computer data department, Shichibe Ryou, and Naomi, who is in charge of pouring drinks, the rest of the room is the senior staff of the investigation office, including those who have just returned from Europe. Taro Idukiike, the deputy head of the investigation room and the captain of the ranger in charge of foreign operations, the atmosphere in the room immediately became strange as soon as the big men left. Naomi keenly sensed this change and made black tea silently. There was no speech, although there was still a circle of people chatting around the gtc commissioners from Europe, but a few people led by Ichi Cunki and Qibu had been squeezing out Kike Taro, as if they wanted to drive the deputy director out of the reception room. , The vice-room chief with gray hair and wearing a blue jacket that is now almost extinct on the streets dealt with it blankly, and refused to leave,

The term faction struggle is very common in the workplace. According to the understanding of the flower of the investigation room, as long as you observe more and choose the right camp of the winner, faction struggle can be a good means of rapid promotion. I was with her a few days ago. A woman in the terminal computer room with the word "梅" no longer appeared at the workstation. According to legend, she was recognized by the head of the room and was able to work in the computer room at a lower level. Every time she dropped, her position and salary were increased. Proportional increase, which makes Naomi, who has been working on the eighth floor of the basement for two years, is very jealous.

Thinking of this, she decided to show her attitude in front of the head of the room. She held the tray and began to distribute the freshly brewed black tea to the people present. "Thank you." The blonde commissioner took the cup and saucer and said nothing. The bright and fussy smile made Naomi couldn't help but her heart swayed. What also made her lost was the corsage pinned to the left chest of this mysterious man. It looked like a silver cross with thorns, she had never seen it. I have never seen such a smile when I reach such a cross,

When I walked to Taro Idekiike, Naomi Asada pretended to stumble, "Oh." She exclaimed softly, and spilled half a cup of hot black tea on the assistant manager’s blue coat "Asshole, what are you doing." Chitaro immediately stood up, took off his steaming jacket and cursed,

"I'm sorry, deputy director..." The flower of the investigation room brewed a few tears in a second, hung on the edge of his eyes weepingly, squatting down and wiping: "I'll help you Wipe clean, I'm really sorry."

Iketaro stared at him deeply, the old but powerful eyes made Naomi look away, "No need." The gray-haired deputy head slung his coat on his shoulder. "In the end, there must be an explanation for the recall of us from Europe. Hasegawa Kousaka is the goal I have pursued for many years. Even the head of the office has no right to suspend the operations of the Rangers. I will report to the Chief Cabinet Secretary. It’s clearly written in the book,,, we have grasped the real clues,...Forget it, Suzuki, Takahashi, Kikuchi, let’s go."

The middle-level leaders who were called by his name stood up and walked out of the reception room without looking back in the footsteps of Ideki Chitaro. The door closed with a click, and Mr. Iinchuki smiled: "Very good. Very good."

"Is she...." The young commissioner named Dvor made a strange gesture, and Shichibe Ryo, who was wiping sweat with a handkerchief, shook his head quickly: "No, no, she is not, Miss Asada is just A very conscientious investigative staff member."

Ichinki coughed: "Ahem, that, Miss Asada, we are going to start a conversation with a high level of confidentiality. If possible, please avoid it temporarily. Besides, please wait at the door and don’t let any People come in and disturb us. We will remember what you did today."

"Of course, the head of the room." Asada Naomi showed a sweet smile and bowed deeply, "If you have any instructions, please call me at any time. I won't go far." She was in the commissioner. With approving eyes, he bowed his head and slowly exited the reception room, closed the door firmly, then sat down with a plop, and let out a long breath.

"Hase Koko, just wash your neck and wait, I will surpass you in a short time..." The flower of the investigation room meditated happily by the name of her promoted colleague, and she took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup. The soundproofing effect of the room is very good. Although you can vaguely see the outline of the talker through the blinds, you can't hear the voice even if you put your ear on the door. Naomi listened for a while and found out that all the information was collected. Before that, he leaned against the wall and took out his mobile phone to pass the time. While waiting for the room manager’s call, there was a sudden click, and the door on the other side of the reception room opened and closed, and a figure walked in sideways. I can’t see my face clearly,

"Who is that." Naomi's keen sense of the workplace told Naomi that that person is a very important person. She thought about it and decided to take another small risk. Now that she has decided to choose the head of the room, she must figure out herself. The strength of this party is still very necessary. Besides, it is just an innocuous accident. I believe it will not affect my image in the hearts of leaders.

Fix the lip line carefully and tidy the hair bun. The flower of the investigation room Naomi Asada took a deep breath, twisted the handle and pushed open the door of the reception room, "I'm sorry, I'll report..."

This is the last image and last words she left in the world,