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Liqueur's cold hand crushed his wrist bones rattling, Rum stared at the part where they touched, the blood on the former's shoulder flowed down the sleeve, staining the leather gloves a sticky dark red, he pulled the corner of his mouth , did not speak for a while.

With the speed at which Liqueur just started, it is very unreasonable to be hit by him, so is the problem with that guy?

Rum looked at the drunk guy leaning on the chair and thought he understood.

No wonder he had to resist. It turned out that Scotch lost his ability to move, and Liqueur was unwilling to leave his companions alone.

That gentleman was still as clever as ever, and even when they were drunk, the timing was accurate.

Rum sneered, retracted the gun, and beckoned to his subordinates: "Please take the two of you back."

The people in black with the same background panel behind them started to move.

If the scene didn't look quite serious, Kamiya Tetsu also felt that he could laugh directly.

Absolutely, where did Rum learn the mafia's approach? I've seen too many people doing it in Italy?You must know that their organization is not a legal underworld.

Tetsuya Kamiya looked at their actions with the eyes of a boss, and his judgment was absolutely unqualified.

In other words, apart from Rum, the other members deserved their code names. They didn't even accept the mobile phones of other people in the bar.

No wonder it can only be used as a background board in the main line!There are too many useless waste in the organization.

In fact, this is also easy to understand. After all, there are many undercover recruits, and the newcomers who are recruited under the undercover assessment will naturally not be strong (undercover will not add new strength to the organization).

Over time, the bottom layer of the organization became more and more inferior, but because the eyes of the upper layer were not projected to the bottom, they were fooled by yin and yang.

Xianyu complained inwardly, and even took the lead and walked in the front, looking calm and leisurely, as if he really just went home.

When going out, Kamiya Tetsu also looked at the sky, the moon is very bright tonight, if you are lucky and can end the main line in these few days, maybe you can have a good summer vacation.

"Fuck, liqueur won't find me!" On the top of the tall building, Chianti swears instantly, "Why does he look up so coldly from such a long distance, is that Rum guy done or not? Done?"

"Scared my old lady to death!!!"

[Ah ah ah ah ah! !what happened!Why do people from the organization appear in the bar!Grass, this is too disrespectful of martial arts]

[You talk about martial arts with people in the organization?Have you asked Master Qin about the gun in his hand? ]

[Help, help, Jing Guang won't hit the gun again, he is a thorough undercover police officer, he understands the consequences of being brought back to the organization (cover mouth and cry)]

[Isn't Zhe very good at fighting?Fuck, what the hell is he doing for nothing? ]

[This plot is too depressing, why do you suddenly say you want to go to a bar to drink? Liqueurs deserve to be arrested...]

[Use your brain and spray again, haven't you watched the previous plot?Zhe also obviously noticed something after talking with Qin Jiu, and wanted to tell the red side the information, but because of the influence of the potion, he couldn't say it in a sober state, so he could only tell the information after drinking and getting drunk, etc.]

[As for being able to fight, he can fight, but a normal person should kneel after drinking so much alcohol, it is not easy for him to stand rationally...

And the No. 30 thugs on the field, and Rum is there, no matter how awesome Kamiya Tetsu is, he can't fight twenty by himself!Not to mention that Jing Guang has no fighting power now, he can't do it just because of Jing Guang, otherwise Shen Guzhe will also fight with Rum, what if Jing Guang is killed with a backhand. ]

[Let's discuss rationally, don't be so hostile qwq]

[It makes sense, they can't be blamed for this, Tetsuya's speed is already very fast, it can only be said that the organization's movements are faster, how do they know that Tetsuya will be here too?Is it the gin snitch? ]

[I think it might be that Angus was there, he just asked Belmode to send him to the safe house instead of back to the apartment, in so many talking plots, this is the only time he is different, it is likely that he returned to the safe From the back of the house, go around from the other side to spy on Tetsuya and his behavior]

[Rum brought people here in a hurry but didn't make too much preparation. He was obviously transferred temporarily. Only the BOSS can transfer him, so Angus did it]

[mia's!Old silver coin, is this completely out of action?But didn't Angus promise Zhe not to touch them? (tilts the table)]

[Ke Zhe is about to tell the red side the secret, isn't this a betrayal in Angus' eyes?Since his beloved kitten chooses to throw it away and walk towards the light, the crow that cannot see the light in the gutter will naturally drag him into hell]

[Grass, it matches what Rum said, that gentleman can't let him return to the light]

[I got choked up, but plundering is never out of date (quietly pressing)]

[woo woo woo woo]

[But obviously, Rum is the one who knocked Zhejing (in a low voice) His words of tiger and wolf are the only jokes in my story TAT]

[Woooooo, Tetsuya and Jing Guang have a good fight, the redemption team, when Jing Guang cried on Tetsuya's shoulder, my heart broke]

[Zhe Ye once again used himself to protect others. He was able to dodge the bullets, but he didn't dodge in order to prevent the scene from rioting. He only shot when the gun was aimed at Jing Guang]

[For Tetsuya, Jing Guang's life is the first important thing]

[He is deeply guilty of Tetsuya Kamiya's contribution, but a greater tragedy is brewed out of this guilt]

[Grass, BE aesthetics (a mouthful of old blood)]

[Please, Red Fang, hurry up and save people, hurry up and save people, don't let them have any more accidents]

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"What? You said you can't get in touch with Hiro?"

On the hospital bed, Toru Amuro sat up startled in his dying illness. He put on his slippers, went to the window and opened the curtains. The sun hit his face, proving that it was already noon.

"Yes, last night he made an appointment with me at Kudo's house at eight o'clock this morning, but there is no news until now, and I can't get through on the phone." On the other side, Hagiwara Kenji's voice is still a little breathless, obviously Running outdoors.

Amuro frowned: "Any clues? What happened last night?"

"Matsuda is looking for you, please be careful." Hagiwara Kenji quickly said, "I suspect that something may have happened to Jingguang, he told me last night that he would go to have supper with Kamiya!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving Anshi Tou alone in the ward with his mobile phone lost in thought.

His current identity is a member of the organization detained by the police. He is still being treated in the hospital because of his weakness, and his activities are limited.He knew that Hagiwara and the others were going to find the organization yesterday, but he didn't follow up the specific actions all the time, he was just directing in the backcourt.

It stands to reason that this confrontation has come to an end after Qin Jiu and others left the Ghost, and with the caution of my friends, it is impossible to cause trouble in vain.

Then why did Hiro with Tetsuya Kamiya suddenly disappear?

Amuro understands his young self, Zhu Fu Jingguang is definitely not a reckless person, he can take Kamiya Tetsuya to eat supper, which means that the danger has been eliminated at that time.

So the problem lies with the place where the supper is eaten or Tetsuya Kamiya.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro immediately called Kenji Hagiwara and asked him to find out where the two of them had supper.

On the other side, Kenji Hagiwara, who was running out of breath, led the police to surround the bar. The bar was already in a mess at this time, and the shivering bartenders squatted on the ground, accepting the police's questioning.

"They should have called the police last night, these guys." Hagiwara Kenji gritted his teeth and said to the phone, "It's too bad to be threatened once and then pretend nothing happened."

"And no one saw the faces of those guys clearly, just watched them being taken away!"

"But what happened to that guy, didn't he say he was having supper? He came to the bar to drink, and he was so drunk."

Faced with this situation, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't keep calm at all: "It's those people, right, it's them!"

Toru Amuro: "Okay, this kind of arrogant style is probably due to Rum, and the people from the organization found them. But luckily, if it were Gin's guy, everyone at the scene would die, and Rum's character is doomed He won't have the patience to stay and silence.

Let's see if there are other clues at the scene first, I believe Hiro will not leave nothing behind. "

Hagiwara Kenji said: "There was a shot. According to the people in the bar, the white-haired one was injured. They came to find Kamiya. Blame me. They shouldn't have encouraged him to leave the safe house..."

Toru Amuro said calmly: "No matter who we are looking for, all we have to do is to remedy these things. Rather than blaming ourselves here, it is better to act as soon as possible."

Kenji Hagiwara exclaimed from the other end of the phone: "I found it!"

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Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that he had fallen into a bloody dream. The blood was pouring down from the sky like a heavy rain. There was no shelter in the surroundings, except for a lonely building standing beside him. He ran towards the building and saw the building Tetsuya Kamiya was standing next to him holding an umbrella.

The white-haired young man was holding a black umbrella, obviously he could go in to hide from the rain, but he chose to stand outside, letting the blood wet his trousers.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to tell him to go in to shelter from the rain, but suddenly he heard a "bong", and the building exploded from top to bottom, and the bright fire and blood merged into a light that could hurt people's eyes.

Kamiya Tetsuya just raised his head slightly, dropped the umbrella casually, turned around and walked into the sea of ​​flames without looking at him.

"Don't—" Zhu Fu Jingguang sat up suddenly, and almost fell directly onto the bed. The reason why he didn't turn over was because his left hand was handcuffed to the head of the bed.

His head hurts, his throat is so dry that it smokes, and the aftereffects of the hangover come back one after another, causing him to retch reflexively. After waiting for nearly 5 minutes, Zhu Fujingguang made the world in front of him clear.

He turned his head and looked, and found that he was in a small blank room. The only things in the room were the plank bed under him and the surveillance camera in the corner.

The room has nothing but a small vent, no windows, and even the door is colored with the wall, and you can't even see where it is unless you look carefully.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, trying to recall what happened yesterday.

He and Kamiya Tetsuya went to the bar to drink, but the latter instigated him to talk while drunk. As a result, he got out of control and got drunk. Although he managed to maintain his sanity, he turned on the tape recorder and wanted to ask Kamiya Tetsuya a question, but in the end... …

The result was pitch black.

Zhu Fu Jingguang remembered that he wanted to say something at that time, but only heard a loud gunshot, and he felt a pain in his head and passed out directly.

The young man quickly checked his whole body, he was not changed, and even the dark circles under his eyes were well covered on his face.

The wizard smelled of wine, which made him frown, but there were no signs of injury.

Zhu Fu Jingguang touched it and felt a trace of wetness on his cuff. He raised his hand and saw a trace of red on his fingertips.

His face changed.

There are people injured!

——Tetsuya Kamiya!

Just as Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart was beating wildly, the door was suddenly opened, and a silver-haired killer wearing a hat came in through the door, still smelling of gunpowder smoke and blood.

"Scotland." Gin's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, with a hint of weirdness and disdain, "I didn't expect you, a mouse, to fall into the trap."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him coldly: "What do you want to do? Where is the liqueur?"

Qin Jiu sneered: "You care about him? It's better to care about yourself."

"I don't want to catch up with you." Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "I won't say anything."

"We have nothing to talk about." Qin Jiu walked directly to Zhu Fu Jingguang's side, and in the latter's vigilant eyes was another sap, knocking people out.

Putting down the electric shock baton in his hand that was almost split in half by Zhu Fu Jingguang, Qin Jiu looked at the door and said unhappily, "Can't you clean it up yourself?"

Wearing a gray scarf and glasses, the young man with different pupils drifted in slowly: "Aren't you afraid that he will get too excited and poke over?"

Gin frowned: "What are you going to do next? Trade this guy for bourbon? Let the police undercover stay in the organization for so long, what were you thinking before?"

"He cooks delicious food." Tetsuya Kamiya said confidently, "Unless I find a second chef who has passed the New Oriental Diploma and has a Michelin level and understands my taste, Scotland can't die."

Gin almost grabbed the electric shock baton again, no matter how calm he was usually, seeing Liqueur's foolish appearance, he really wanted to shoot him.

Although he knew that [-]% of them would miss.

"As for Bourbon, do you think there is a second capable member of the intelligence team?" Kamiya Tetsu also questioned his soul, "I still think those Chianti guys are reliable?"

Gin: "..."

Although he was already angry once, seeing the strength of the undercover agents in the organization soar, his blood pressure is also full now.

Why are the most powerful undercover agents!

Shen Gu Zhe also continued: "Let's just leave him here for now... If you give him some nutrient solution, he won't starve to death. Let someone change his clothes and take a bath for him, otherwise it will be bad if he smells stuffy."

"Do you really want to do what you said last night?" Qin Jiu said, "If it's just that, the risk is very high."

Tetsuya Kamiya also said: "The gecko has its tail broken, the police and the FBI have joined forces, and a large number of undercover agents in the organization have not been eliminated. You don't want to just catch rats for the rest of your life, do you?"

When Qin Jiu heard the word "undercover", his face darkened instantly.

He took a deep breath and said, "One week, at least one week."

Kamiya Tetsu also said "OK", with meaningful eyes: "Leave the rest to me."

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Back to last night.

Gin, who had just destroyed the documents and evidence, leaned on the car to smoke, and he sent vodka to buy sandwiches. The two of them got off the boat and went to deal with the task on the way, establishing the image of a year-round model worker to the end.

Of course, this is only Gin's practice, and Vodka only thinks about when he can go back to make a ranking for Okino Yoko.

Just as Gin was about to finish smoking a cigarette, a strange ringtone came from his cell phone——that gentleman.

That gentleman had never directly contacted the members by phone, and usually used text messages or emails, but this time he received it suddenly, which made Gin always feel that there was something tricky about it.

Gin frowned slightly, he crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, and answered the phone: "My lord."

"That's a good title." Renye Karasuma's hoarse voice sounded, and soon changed to a slightly clear and waveless voice, "But it already belongs to me."

The wrinkles on Gin's forehead deepened: "Liqueur, what are you doing?"

"As you've heard." Kamiya Tetsuya's voice was rarely smiling, "I'm the one who raised my salary this time."

"Bang——" Vodka just opened the door at this time, and before he could speak, he saw a bullet grazing his head, and immediately froze in place: "Big, big brother!"

Qin Jiu said coldly: "Go out, close the door!"

Vodka hugged the sandwich and closed the door with cold sweat on his face.

After finishing all this, Gin raised the phone again: "I'm not interested in joking with you."

Kamiya Tetsuya's voice raised slightly: "I mean it."

Gin didn't speak, his dark green eyes were deep, and he switched to the homepage again to check the number.

It is indeed the gentleman's number.

The cautious killer said: "Don't mess with me with this kind of thing, liqueur, I won't be lenient next time I see you."

Tetsuya Kamiya: "Whatever you think... I'll just say it - let's make trouble!"

"The first step in the game is to get rid of the undercover agents and sleazy gangsters in the organization." He said, "It's time to unload the big rusty ship of the organization."

Gin was silent for a while, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Tetsuya Kamiya: "Go to Room X in the XXX high-end apartment. The key is in the old place. It contains all the answers you want to know."

Vodka stood by the car door holding a sandwich for a while, thinking about how he had offended Gin. Soon, the window was rolled down, and the voice of his beloved elder brother came out from inside: "I won't do the next task, Go to this address."

Vodka hurriedly stepped into the car, feeling that the sun might come out from the west tomorrow.

Brother Gin didn't even do the mission anymore!

God, is he dreaming? !

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Gin also felt as if he was dreaming.

He got out of the car, followed the information provided by the liqueur, and took out the key from under the flower pot by the windowsill, and went directly over the fingerprint lock to enter the room.

And the moment he entered the room, he knew what the answer the liqueur said was.

I saw countless decorations with crow icons in the room. The big cloak and mask commonly used by the BOSS were put aside, and the gold-rimmed cane gestured towards him. The potions are sorted by number, and the photos of the members of the organization are all over the wall, and there is even Gin himself on it.

There is no place that no longer highlights the identity of the owner of this apartment.

The grown-up, the usual titles rolled on the tip of his tongue, and the dark green eyes of gin watched all this indifferently.

But soon, he discovered that something was not quite right in the room.

There are wigs and glasses next to the table with the big cloak and mask; a bottle of fat house happy water came out of nowhere in the medicine on the counter; there are notes next to the photos marked with the members of the organization.

With Gin's perfect eyesight--

Rye whiskey (with a fork on his face): FBI, a model worker without eyesight, TOP1 on the list of grudges, not caught at the moment, there will be a chance in the future

Scotch Whiskey: Japanese police want to abduct delicious food

Bourbon whiskey (with a crow drawn on his forehead): The Japanese police, a model worker who has eyesight but is useless, has been tricked several times

Gin: "...???"

That Bourbon guy is also an undercover agent?

He took a closer look and found that most of the members of the organization had a random question mark below them. The representative had not yet been identified, but among the code-named members he knew well in the Japanese area, there were a very large number of undercover agents.

Even Kiel, a rare and reliable female member of the intelligence team, is an undercover agent of the CIA.

Gin couldn't help but took a deep breath, touched the cigarette in his pocket, and lit another.

The smoke rose up, blurring the photos on the wall, barely calming down Gin Jiu's desire to kill someone.

He didn't feel like the liqueur was playing tricks on him now, because it really didn't make any sense.That phone number was indeed that gentleman's, as was the voice changer used earlier.

But all of this is too outrageous. He always thought that the liqueur that was captured by the BOSS had unknowingly replaced it and directly ascended to the position, but no one in the organization noticed.

Even Bacardi, who claims to be the most trusted junior of Liqueur, has been frantically making small moves with a stern face these days, wishing he could directly pull the boss down.

What's even more outrageous is that Liqueur actually went to contact the police in person after becoming a BOSS, and even met a few police friends, eating and drinking with the police all day long. Consider him a companion.

Qin Jiu felt that if it was him, there would be countless opportunities to cut off all the middle-level police forces and greatly reduce the strength of the police.

Also, even though the identities of so many undercover agents have already been clarified, he is still in the organization and does not intend to do anything at all. Is this raising Gu!

The silver-haired killer who was exhausted looking for information and intelligence to catch the undercover agent suddenly had the urge to punch Liqueur in the face.

Even if he is the boss now!

Gin, who was only loyal to the organization and wanted to make the organization bigger and stronger, had no loyalty to the boss, stared at the wall indifferently for a long time, and finally pressed a hot cigarette on the face of the blond black-skinned undercover agent.

Gin went to the desk and found a piece of information on it.

The information may not be very accurate, it should be a plan, only the beginning and the end are written, and the large blank space in the middle seems to be filled by him.

[Cut off unnecessary carrion, sharpen the rusty claws, drive away all the moths, and reverse the vortex of the torrent of time to send the ship to the end of the must. ]

"Interesting..." Gin said in a low voice, "but it's not enough."

He picked up this piece of paper and found that there was another piece of paper underneath, but there was only one sentence written on it, and when he picked it up again, it was still a paragraph of specious words. It was not until he turned out all the papers that Gin learned from various codes. Struggled out of the way of decryption and unlocked the remaining content.

Gin: "..."

He obviously already had an idea, but he wasted his time in such a plausible way. I'm afraid there is something wrong with the liqueur.

The content above is actually very simple. Excluding words and sentences used to confuse people, and arranging them with the codes that the two of them have used, the general meaning is to let Gin Jiu transfer the organization's industrial chain to foreign countries as soon as possible. He has already prepared in Germany. place to respond.

As for other plans, Liqueur has its own plans.

After packing up the materials, lit them with a lighter and threw them into the trash can, Gin left the apartment with long legs.

Before leaving, he looked at the room for the last time, only to hear the sound of the wind rustling, a crow came out from nowhere, and hit the table full of mission reports, all the papers were flying in an instant, creating chaos.

Gin looked at the fat and abnormal crow sliding along the paper into the trash can, his expression distorted for a moment.

"Gah!"

Staring at a black and gray paper ash rushing out, the black crow yelled at the gin, seeming a little annoyed.

Gin directly closed the door, completely believing that the outrageous thing that liqueur turned into a boss happened in reality.

Without him, the pet raised by this inconspicuous guy has exactly the same personality as him.

It's just that the level of camouflage...

The silver-haired young man who has been working as a killer in the operation team for many years, but has never performed the task of infiltrating and disguising, snorted coldly.

Vodka was still waiting at the door. Seeing him coming out, he rubbed his hands and smiled honestly: "Brother, what are we going to do next?"

Gin gave him a fixed look: "Drive, go to the first training ground."

"Put those mice in the cage first, and then you can wait for other mice to take the bait."

Vodka was a little confused when he heard this statement for the first time. After all, in his eyes, the mouse mentioned by Gin, that is, the traitor, had no chance of survival, and extermination would be an understatement.

How could it be put in the cage as bait?

He tentatively asked, "Brother, is this training ground the one we often go to?"

"That mousetrap company seems to be just an empty shell..."

"Vodka." Gin smiled grimly at him, "If you don't drive, you'll never drive again."