Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

The sudden A-level transfer order made Toru Amuro unable to sleep well all night. As soon as it dawned, he sat up and started making phone calls to quit his recent part-time job. After asking not to receive his salary for the past three days, the convenience store owner on the other end of the phone was very happy. agreed.

After finishing his part-time job, Amuro Toru put on some clothes and went to wash up. Then he sat cross-legged at the table and started reviewing.

This year is his fourth year undercover in the black organization. Two months ago, squad leader Date Hang escaped the fatal car accident in his previous life. So far, his four contemporaneous friends have all escaped death.

Relying on the experience of his previous life, Toru Amuro in this life gained Rum's trust at the age of 28 and initially entered the inner core circle of the black organization.

It was precisely because of this that he truly understood the horrors of the black organization only after he obtained A-level clearance, and saw the profound foundation of a transnational criminal group that had existed for a century.

The Crow Legion, the real name of the black organization.

In his previous life, he was currently in the process of learning the bad news about Squad Leader Ida. After receiving Rum's email to investigate the news about a group called Guangming Robbery, he did not think too much about the deep meaning behind it. Moreover, the situation at the time did not allow it. He went to investigate.

And now, Rum has lost a batch of arms worth 30 billion US dollars. Is it directly related to the Bright Robbery Group that he wanted to investigate in his previous life? It seems that if you want to find out what's going on, you still have to get information from Belmod.

The FBI is so useless that it allowed such a large batch of arms to be shipped out right under its nose. Thinking of this, Toru Amuro couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and cursed in his heart.

"Bourbon, are you awake? You came out to eat."

Following three knocks on the door, a voice came from outside the door. Hearing the familiar voice, Toru Amuro stopped cursing in his heart and quickly replied:

"Wake up, come right away."

On the dining table, facing the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, Amuro looked at the little boy and sighed.

"That's a lot of work, Scotland."

Scotland, whose real name is Zhufu Jingguang and whose pseudonym is Midorikawa Hikaru, has tenderness in his eyes.

"You're the one with Bourbon. You stayed up late last night. Come on, eat more."

Looking at the bowl full of food pushed in front of him, Toru Amuro wanted to say something, but seeing the persistence in Yozumi's eyes that could not be refused, he finally clasped his hands together.

"I'm gonna start now."

After the meal, Toru Amuro raced against time to get information from various informants. The computer in his hand clicked loudly. From time to time, he picked up the mobile phone beside him to reply to messages. Midorikawa Hikaru was doing it with the sniper rifle in his hand. With careful maintenance, the two of them do not disturb each other, and they enjoy a peaceful and peaceful scene over time.

Two hours later, Toru Amuro raised his head, flexed his fingers, looked at the young boy opposite and said:

"It's an urgent mission. I have to go to Osaka to investigate information. I'll be back within three days if I hurry."

Putting down the parts in his hands, Midorikawa Hikari raised his head and replied:

"Just in time, I'm going to Hokkaido tomorrow for Gin's mission. Please pay attention to your safety and try not to stay up late."

"You too."

After saying that, Toru Amuro got up and went back to his room to pack his luggage. Half an hour later, a white Mazda drove away from the safe house.

Osaka

In an apartment building, four or five big men sat around a table. There was an open password box on the table. Looking at the paper information and two USB flash drives in the box, the man in black with a cropped hair turned off. He took off the cigarette in his hand and spoke first.

"The news just sent by the boss tells us to reduce the traces of our activities outside recently. We must hide ourselves and send people up above."