The person in charge of the Japanese embassy in C City, Hirahara-san, was taken aback. How could he have the guts to speak to a person in charge like that? Did he think that he would get away unscathed when he did that?!
If Ito-san's brains hadn't malfunctioned, then the only other reason he could speak to Hirahara-san like that would definitely be because the thing he had on his hands was that important! It was even more important than the entire Japanese embassy, so what exactly could it be?!
Hirahara-san's eyes were already seeing green. All of a sudden, he began speaking in a series of seemingly meaningless katakana and hiragana, just like how little children learned how to pronounce the Chinese language phonetically when they first went to school.
However, this fake lawyer, Ito-san, knew what it was the moment he heard it. Hirahara-san was speaking to him in code. Ito-san nodded and replied Hirahara-san in the same code.
