Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

Compared with the people on the red side who have had a quiet time, the black organization as the black side has also been calm recently.

After the hibernation order conveyed by Renya Karasuma, the supreme leader of the organization, who is also known as that gentleman, the number of external operations tasks of the organization showed a very obvious downward trend.

Chianti and other members of the action team were so bored that they could only practice shooting in the foundation every day. The members of the intelligence team headed by Zacapa reduced their activity frequency under Rum's order.

After being punished until he could barely breathe, Brandy could barely get up from the bed. He no longer had any thoughts of being a monster. After conveying the order to the person in charge of gray industry management in various places, he continued to lie back on the bed.

As for the remaining two departments, it is still the same as usual.

As Karasuma Renye's biggest hope, the scientific research team's existence is more like a biological son than a biological son, and it is extremely secretive to begin with.

This order has no impact on researchers who have been staying in various secret base laboratories all year round.

As for the research equipment, materials and drugs they need, that is what the logistics team needs to worry about.

Knowing that the leader of the organization valued this research area, Brandy naturally did not dare to discount it. Even after receiving the hibernation order, he did not delay the purchase and transportation of these things.

As for the last equipment group, its level of secrecy is already extremely high.

Not to mention that MI6 has been planning carefully for many years, and it has not even touched the door of the real core base of the equipment team. It has been used as a tool to deal with undercover traitors.

Within the organization, except for the members of the equipment team, few people knew exactly where the core base of the equipment team was, let alone the location of the unknown number of arsenals in Whiskey's hands.

Everyone knows that they want to maintain the supply of weapons and equipment to the entire organization and stabilize their share of the arms smuggling market.

The equipment team must have a large and complete production and manufacturing system, as well as a secret and stable smuggling route.

Since Whiskey took over, the operational system that the equipment team originally put on the surface has been directly abandoned by him. The operational system rebuilt by Whiskey is almost as secretive as the scientific research team.

Even Rum, who had tried his best to embarrass Whiskey and tried his best to get a handwritten order from Karasuma Renye so that the equipment team could collect 30 billion arms within a month, did not get any clue about it. News from the core base of the equipment group.

On the contrary, the result is that the chicken is stolen and the rice is lost.

Therefore, for the members of the equipment team, whether this command exists or not has no impact on them.

Just like members of the intelligence team cannot stop intelligence collection, members of the logistics team cannot stop the transportation of materials and instruments required by the scientific research team.

Naturally, the members of the equipment team will not stop doing the arms smuggling business because of this.

It's just more concealed, and more concealed.

This has long been a normal thing for them.

However, this order is still quite a deterrent in the organization.

Since a large number of external operations tasks were reduced, Gin naturally turned his attention to the members of the organization when he had free time.

Some members who had other thoughts and wanted to cause trouble saw Gin frequently coming in and out of major bases when he was free, and immediately and decisively put an end to the idea of ​​causing trouble.

You can cause trouble at any time, but at this time, you are undoubtedly rushing to hit Gin's gun.

As a result, the organization ushered in a period of calm, harmony and friendship.

After a new round of suppression and purges, while Gin's reputation as "Scavenger" spread even more widely, the name of Scotland's "Little Scavenger" gradually became known to more people.

During this rare period of calm, the gossip forum, which already had a lot of active people, ushered in a new wave of peak online numbers.

Countless old posts have received waves of tourism discussions, and the endless stream of new posts is even more dizzying.

Among them, the number of posts about "Little Scavenger" Scotland has been comparable to that of the once famous figure Bourbon.

However, compared with Scotland’s reputation, Bourbon is no longer as hotly discussed as it used to be.

Looking through the posts about Yotame Ran in the gossip forum, Toru Amuro sighed while reading:

"Hiro, your reputation in the organization now far exceeds mine. Look at these new posts, at least 30% of them mention you."

From being a man of the hour in the gossip forum to being a fan of the melon fields, Toru Amuro has obviously adapted very well and enjoys it by jumping back and forth among countless hot posts.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang obviously hadn't gotten used to it yet. When he heard You Tongran's joke, the gentle smile on his face suddenly froze.

As the external operations tasks plummeted, Zhufu Jingguang, a member of the action team, naturally became more relaxed.

So, the pair of young tamed dyes who returned to Neon one after another naturally stayed together again.

Although Toru Amuro returned to Neon this time with whiskey and a mission, the situation was different from that of Morofushi Kagemitsu.

But now that he has understood the focus of the task, he is naturally not in a hurry to contact Ni Shenhui.

Even if we want to make contact, it must be after understanding the current situation of Ni Shenhui.

If you just go up to the conference participants and tell them that you want to represent the organization and negotiate arms smuggling business with them without checking anything, you will only be looked at as a fool by the conference participants.

This is not in line with the past style of Bourbon, the organization's ace intelligence officer.

Therefore, Toru Amuro, who temporarily rejected Belmod's cooperation proposal and had the title of being single and weak, did not devote himself to work enthusiastically after arriving in Tokyo.

Instead, he happily chatted with Xiao Tongran, who was on vacation, in the organization's gossip forum.

It has to be said that the members of the organization have a bit of the spirit of gossip in them.

He doesn't show off on weekdays, but once he is free, he dares to spread any gossip.

When he saw the gossip posts about himself, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't realize the seriousness at first, but as soon as he entered, he was frightened by the tiger and wolf words inside.

Later, Zhu Fu Jingguang discovered that Xiao Tongran was watching very enthusiastically:...

Hearing You Tongran's emotion, the smile on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face froze. At the same time, he immediately wanted to find a hacker to block all the posts about him on the Ba Kuai forum and kill all the members of the organization who dared to spread gossip about him. thoughts.

Of course, this thought only flashed through his mind, and was persuaded back by the righteous heart in his heart.

The evil thoughts were dispelled by the light of justice in his heart, and the smile on his face suddenly recovered. Zhu Fu Jingguang followed Xiao Tongran's words very naturally and continued:

"Compared to my reputation, Zero, your ace intelligence officer's reputation is known to everyone.

As for the lack of enthusiasm for discussion, it is probably because of your current boss, so you dare not mention it openly. "

There are quite a few posts with clear directional hints.

In the gossip group, there have never been many explicit discussion posts about the members of the equipment team and Whiskey himself.

In the past, bourbon’s immediate boss was rum, but now it’s whiskey.

Think about what Whiskey did some time ago, and think about Gordon who is now a disabled person with limited mobility for life. It is obviously the age when he should shine for the organization, but he has retired early.

No matter how big-hearted the members of the organization are, they dare not openly gossip about bourbon, which is now the most popular person among whiskey.

Secretly referring to it by other names is the best they can do at the moment due to their undying gossipy hearts.

Amuro Toru's face heated up at the compliment in Yosumi's tone, and he immediately quit the gossip forum and turned to other topics.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was very satisfied with this, and the two of them happily forgot about the topic just now, and did not intend to bring it up again in a short time.

Faguo,

Champagne's injury, which had regained some of Karasuma Renye's trust, is now almost healed, so he is still serving the organization conscientiously even in the middle of the night.

Compared to other core cadres who are almost on vacation, the workload is much more.

Seeing that Champagne has regained his trust, Fenxiang, who has finally managed to get ahead, will naturally not stop watching Champagne return to his position as the boss's most trusted confidant.

Therefore, in the overall calm environment of the organization, the two major forces within the direct team were greatly involved.

There is quite a feeling of being involved in life and death.

Being affected, Castele, who didn't like it at all but was forced to follow him for a month, was so angry that she almost rushed to Fenxiang with a bomb on the spot.

I don’t know how many times I cursed secretly behind my back. The various curses made Pinot Noir’s ears calluses.

But maybe God heard this curse. On the night when Champagne had just finished processing the approval documents related to the scientific research team, an urgent phone call came to him.

Champagne answered the phone as usual, and within two seconds, the look on his face changed dramatically.

One second he was calm and composed, but the next second his eyes showed uncontrollable surprise, and he even asked a question in disbelief that was completely substandard:

"you sure!"

The person on the other side of the phone had already been frightened to death by this sudden situation, and nodded repeatedly under the champagne question.

Then he realized it was a phone call. Champagne couldn't see his movements and hurriedly replied:

"Yes, I'm sure."

After hanging up the phone, Champagne's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

A few seconds later, Karasuma Sonobu, who was far away in Tokyo, received a transoceanic call from Champagne.

"Whiskey, did you make it?"

Champagne's tone was particularly serious and gloomy.

Before five o'clock in the morning, Karasuma Sonobu was awakened by a phone call and was a little puzzled:

"What didn't I do?"

"Explosion, just now, a huge explosion occurred at the organization's fourth experimental base in Kanagawa."

Karasuma Sonobu frowned slightly, immediately got out of bed with his slippers on, opened his laptop and searched for relevant news, while responding:

"No."

Champagne didn't quite believe it. In his opinion, the person in the organization who was most likely to do this was Whiskey.

"Sir, your side will know about this soon. Is it really not you who did it?"

Looking at the search results, Karasuma Sonobu's expression turned cold, but his tone did not change at all:

"Why, in your eyes, do I act impulsively?"

"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with me."

"It's okay if it's not you."

Champagne was visibly relieved when he heard the meaning behind Whiskey's words.

Karasuma Sonobu hung up the phone neatly.

After reading the rudimentary information retrieved from the search, Karasuma Sonobu leaned back slightly in his chair and stared at the picture of a building burning with raging fire for a long time, his expression calm and indifferent.

The sky is bright and clear,

As soon as Karasuma Sonobu got today's morning newspaper from the mailbox at the door, he met an uninvited guest.

"Gin, what are you doing here?"

"Let's see if you have any brain damage."

Gin's tone was impolite, but Karasuma Sonobu didn't mind at all. He turned around and walked towards Ichito Takeru behind him, while replying:

"Even if I'm out of my mind, I won't be stupid enough to blow up the Duke's experimental base without being sure."

Gin, who came alone, not only drove a very ordinary car, but even his clothes were completely different from before.

Randomly taking out two unopened bottles of soda from the refrigerator and placing one of them in front of Gin, Karasuma Sonobu took a look at Gin's appearance and commented:

"It seems that the aesthetic level of vodka has become much higher in recent years than before. This outfit looks much better than your black coat."

Gin, who was wearing a blue shirt, beige trousers, and a brown windbreaker, said coldly:

"It seems you have really grasped Champagne's Achilles' heel."

It allows Champagne to take such a big risk and inform you of the news in advance.

Karasuma Sonobu's expression remained unchanged, holding an open soda in one hand and sitting opposite Gin with a relaxed posture.

On the coffee table between the two of them, a stack of newspapers half a palm thick with different dates was scattered there casually.

"Is this why you came here?"

Karasuma Sonobu looked at Gin with a calm expression and raised his eyebrows casually.

Gin glanced at Karasuma Sonobu intently, then opened the soda in front of him and warned with the sound of dense bubbles:

"It's better you didn't get involved at all."

"No, the antecedents, processes, and endings have nothing to do with me."

The sound of the two soda bottles clashing was extremely soft, so soft that even Karasuma Sonobu's low response could easily be covered up.

"The Duke has received the news and will arrive in Tokyo tonight."

"Expected."

"His abilities are troublesome."

"For Rum, maybe."

Gin raised his head, Karasuma Sonobu still looked indifferent.

"Be careful of forcing the rum dog to jump over the wall."

"A dog that jumps out of a wall is easier to beat, isn't it?"

"Who did it?"

"Who do you want?"

Hearing this, Gin finally realized something. He stared into Whiskey's eyes and asked word by word:

"Just tell me so bluntly?"

Karasuma Sonobu nodded slightly, stood up, walked to Gin, and chuckled:

"So, your choice?"

There was another soft sound of soda bottles colliding. Karasuma Sonobu sat back on the sofa and pushed today's latest morning newspaper in front of Gin.

Soon, Vodka, who was delivering breakfast to his eldest brother, looked at the newspaper in his hand with a puzzled look on his face:

Where did this come from?