Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

In a deep mountain in Gunma Prefecture,

Vodka, who had finally crawled out of a tiny cave, felt the gentle breeze blowing on his face, looked up at the clear blue sky and the sun that was emitting warm light in the sky.

I was so excited that my eyes were filled with tears and I wanted to kneel down and cry.

Oh God, oh earth, he finally walked out of that damn maze.

Recalling the dangerous situations he had experienced in this cave maze from yesterday afternoon until now, the more Vodka looked at the slowly moving clouds in the sky, the more familiar and pleasing they seemed to him.

Just when Vodka was about to perform a tough guy crying on the spot, footsteps were heard behind him.

Gin, who was walking out of the cave slowly and stooped, carrying a black suitcase, glanced at Vodka, who had his hands stretched out and his head looking up at the sky, with a handful of grass clippings on his head.

It's natural to think that Vodka's behavior at this time is crazy.

At this moment, the continuous vibration of emails coming from his coat pocket made Gin realize:

During the time he was circling the maze here and passively isolated from all signals, at least one major event must have happened in the organization.

So, he took out his cell phone and called out to Vodka, who was still having a seizure:

"Vodka, contact the nearby helicopter immediately."

Hearing the familiar cold voice of his elder brother behind him, Vodka, who was about to burst into tears, suddenly shuddered:

"Ah...yes, brother."

Seeing Vodka hurriedly turning around and reaching out to take the suitcase in his hand, Gin, who was holding the phone, felt his veins throbbing and he wished he was holding a Beretta in his left hand.

"Idiot, I asked you to contact the helicopter."

"Ah... yes... yes, I'll contact you right away."

Vodka realized that he had heard the order wrong and quickly searched his pocket for his cell phone.

However, seeing Vodka's face showing shock after he touched his shirt pocket, and his face showing despair after he touched his trouser pocket, and he didn't even look down at the cell phone that fell at his feet.

For the 1,869th time, Gin wanted to throw Vodka into a professional hospital to test whether he was mentally retarded, and once again regretted that what he was holding in his hand at this time was a mobile phone instead of his beloved Beretta.

Otherwise, one shot would definitely clear up the mind of Vodka, the idiot who has not yet woken up.

"Waste, keep your head down."

Thinking that he had left his phone in the cave, Vodka obediently lowered his head and saw the phone lying quietly at his feet.

I quickly picked it up and started making a phone call.

Before the call was connected, he flattered Gin in a very servile manner:

"As expected of you, you're the big brother. You noticed right away that my phone fell to the ground."

Gin looked away with pain in his eyes, ignoring Vodka's flattery as if it were air. When Vodka contacted the nearby helicopter and reported their current coordinates, he lowered his head to look at the unread emails on his phone.

There were many people who sent emails, including Chianti and others from the action team, Rum, Vermouth, and that gentleman from the intelligence team.

He first opened the email from his immediate superior, which contained only a short line of content, asking him to go to the S1 base and bring the whiskey to the A01 base after delivering the mission items.

Gin's eyes narrowed.

The S1 base, although called a base, is actually a nickname for the Karasuma old house.

The A01 base was the base where Champagne and Rum were previously punished.

Whiskey, what on earth did you do to offend that gentleman?

Thinking of this, Gin quickly replied to an email, and then among the remaining unread emails, he clicked on the unread email sent by his trusted subordinate Boss.

After Fennel suggested that the core experimental base of the scientific research group was of great importance and it would be more reassuring if the security and defense were handled by internal people, he was deprived of the right to be in charge of the outer sentry post of the experimental base.

Gin did not transfer Boss to another place, but let him continue to stay in Kanagawa, responsible for coordinating the tasks of the action team in the Kanto region.

Boss is a meticulous person. Apart from task reports, he rarely communicates with Gin via email.

Therefore, after seeing that Boss had also sent him an email, Gin guessed that it must be an important event that happened in Kanto or even Kanagawa that involved the organization and directly involved the organization's top management.

This is not only the reason why there are so many emails in his mobile phone, but also the reason why the gentleman asked him to bring whiskey to the A01 base.

Otherwise, Boss, who rarely cares about anything other than the mission and is always complained by Chianti as being boring, would not send an email at this time.

The police sent people to surround the Port of Tokyo and the Port of Yokohama. They searched the Port of Tokyo for a victim who had been missing recently, and searched the Port of Yokohama for a batch of drugs.

Then suddenly, explosions occurred at both the Port of Tokyo and the Port of Yokohama. Champagne is currently missing and is suspected to have died in the explosion at the Port of Yokohama.

After quickly reading the email from Boss and making a concise summary, the first thought that came to Gin's mind was that it was whiskey that did it.

But why?

Why would whisky target champagne at this time?

If we really want to kill one, Rum will always be at the top.

Or has he actually already taken action against Rum?

Gin frowned. He couldn't understand why whiskey would target rum and champagne when the ban was still in place.

Although he didn't know what the price would be for violating the ban, he knew that the price would be extremely heavy.

So over the years, whiskey has never been touched, but every effort was made to get the gentleman who drafted the ban to agree to change it.

However, this would also anger the gentleman.

But now, you, Whiskey, are actually directly targeting champagne and rum. Could it be that something really happened to Yuki Sanada?

Gin suddenly remembered the information he knew before leaving, and a deep worry flashed across his eyes.

If Champagne and Rum were really dead, the situation in the organization would definitely change drastically, and in order to balance the situation, Whiskey would probably have to go through more in-depth domestication methods than before.

There is also the unknown price to pay for violating the ban. Thinking of this, the aura around Gin became more terrifying.

If rum and champagne were not dead, then why did he do all these things? Was it because he wanted to live a comfortable life?

Regardless of whether those two are dead or alive, Whiskey's actions are undoubtedly a direct provocation to that gentleman, and that gentleman will never let it go easily.

He was eager to find Whiskey to ask him clearly what was going on in this guy's mind.

They have endured it for so many years, why do they have to act so impulsively against rum and champagne at this moment?

Vodka didn't notice the impatience hidden under Gin's terrifying aura, and just thought that Gin was dissatisfied with his slowness, so he hurriedly urged the person on the other end of the phone in a harsh tone.

Then after hanging up the phone, he quietly reduced his presence, not even daring to breathe deeply.

The evil urging of vodka was quite effective. Within a few minutes, the sound of a propeller getting closer and closer was heard in the sky.

The strong wind caused the rope ladder dropped by the helicopter to sway left and right, and also blew Gin's windbreaker whistling.

Vodka took the black suitcase from Gin's hand very tactfully, then twisted his strong body and climbed up the rope ladder with difficulty.

Gin followed closely behind, holding down his hat with one hand and climbing up with the other.

Soon, the helicopter retracted the rope ladder, flew back into the sky, and flew away into the distance.

The lush and green mountains where the horses were stationed were left far behind.

Not long after Gin left, a group of people wearing mountaineering clothes and carrying mountaineering backpacks came to where Gin had just stayed.

After the group arrived at the designated location, they took out the bombs from the mountaineering backpacks, and then installed them near the entrance of the cave that few people knew about according to a certain arrangement.

Then, accompanied by a loud bang, the cave entrance, including the vegetation within a dozen meters nearby, was directly blown into a slope of earth.

The rest of the people waved tools such as shovels and electric saws and began to destroy the nearby vegetation.

Then before leaving, he set a fire.

Finally, after receiving the report, Shancun Cao brought his people to the scene and saw the messy scene. He confidently classified the case as an accidental spontaneous combustion due to the recent high temperature and dryness.

After returning, he carefully wrote a well-structured and clearly organized investigation report, classifying the case as an accidental fire in the mountains and filing the case.

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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Karasuma Soshin received a report from the servant.

After hearing that there was a Kurosawa bodyguard waiting for him at the door of the old house.

After lying on the floor for several hours, Karasuma Soshin sat up and looked back out the window. The weather was very comfortable and suitable for going out.

Then he turned back without any reluctance, picked up the phone on the floor, stood up and walked out of the lounge.

At the door of the old house, Gin, still wearing the black windbreaker, watched Karasuma Soshin coming out leisurely, and before Karasuma Soshin looked over, he looked away.

After a while, the passenger door was opened and then quickly closed.

Karasuma Soshin ordered Gin around without any hesitation:

"Let's go, Kurosawa bodyguard."

Gin didn't respond to this. As the car started, the slowly rising black glass blocked out everything outside the window.

When the car windows were completely closed, the conspicuous Karasuma old house was hidden by the mountains. Karasuma Soshin, who had concealed all his expressions, leaned back in his seat and said:

"Where are we going?"

"You'll find out when you get there."

Karasuma Soshin turned his head and looked at Gin indifferently:

"Why, haven't you got the reimbursement for your old car approved yet? You can't even afford a Porsche."

Gin remained silent.

The car drove forward for more than 20 minutes before a helicopter came into view.

"There's a box under the seat. Put the things inside on yourself."