"Don't come over! Don't come over, back off!"

The gangster in ill-fitting security uniform yelled, with countless guns pointed at him, but he dared not shoot because of the girl he held hostage.

His face was pale and sweat was dripping, but his eyes were crazy and calm. The hand holding the gun trembled and pressed firmly against the hostage's temple.

"Scotland……"

The man dressed as a waiter was startled, and looked sideways at the young man who did not know when he came to him, but the latter did not look at him, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the gangster who was in a circle around him, "That is... the Suzuki family My second daughter, I remember that she seems to like you very much, Mr. Midorikawa."

"We should go." Mr. A reminded, "The target has already left, and if we don't act, we will be lost."

But looking at the appearance of Scotland, it seems that they want to save people.

Didn't even notice him approaching.

The three guys who attacked the banquet were half-baked, regardless of the bodyguards who were busy protecting the boss at the scene, the plainclothes policemen who sneaked in were not vegetarians, and within 5 minutes of their appearance, the two fat and thin people were arrested in place. uniform, and the remote control that bombed another accomplice was also found.

The stability of the bomb that can be worn on the body will not be worse.What's more, the opponent is not so powerful that he is not afraid of death. The biggest threat has already lost its effect. If the police did not use uniforms as the main means, and generally do not shoot at vital organs, he would not have the chance to catch the hostages.

Fortunately, the hostage was the young lady of Suzuki's family. Now, neither the police nor the bodyguard dared to act rashly.

"Sonoko!" Suzuki Ayako covered her mouth, her tears stained irregular dark colors on the aqua blue fabric.

"Sister!" Suzuki Sonoko held back tears and tried to smile, "I'm fine!"

Mr. A pursed his lower lip, looking at the plainclothes policemen and Suzuki's bodyguards who retreated step by step at the request of the gangsters.Although there was nothing to see in his eyes, he was indeed a little worried.

Judging from the fact that this guy shot and killed a person at the beginning, if there is no special reason, then there is a high probability that he has a violent tendency. After the police are threatened to let him go, it is really hard to say whether Suzuki Sonoko will be torn apart...

Scotland must have taken this into consideration, so it made such a suspicious action.

The closest gunman to the opponent is less than five meters away. It only takes about 0.014 seconds to hit his brain if he shoots at this distance. Guys who have not received professional training will not be able to react.Therefore, there is no situation where the head is shot through and the hand still pulls the trigger to kill the hostage.

But I also know that no one will do this... no, maybe.

Mr. A glanced at Scotland with an unclear expression, "She's so cute, isn't she?"

Scotland looked at him, and slowly stretched his hands to his waist: "What do you want to say?"

The blank area around the hostages is getting wider and wider, and the two of them gradually moved from the outside to the inside, obviously attracting the attention of the plainclothes police officers, who only thought they were scared out of their wits, and opened their arms to drive them away, " This is not the place for you to stay..."

Mr. A took a step sideways to avoid the policeman's arm. At this time, he and Scotland were almost close to each other. The latter paused, and he pulled out the gun at his waist before he stepped forward. He said in a low voice: "run."

The police officers thought they were accomplices, and immediately shouted to be vigilant. Before they had time to turn their guns, the gunshots rang out.

The sparks from the muzzle of the gunpowder left a shallow imprint on his retina, and he turned his head to look a little slower, only to find that the person who was shot was actually the accomplice.

he!

"Who the hell fired without an order?" The leader's exasperated roar sounded in the headset, "Hey! How's the situation at the scene?"

He recovered from his astonishment, and the two people in front of him had long since disappeared. He hurriedly said, "Report sir, it was a guy who looked like a waiter who fired the shot, not one of us. The prisoner has been killed and the hostage is safe and sound!"

The family members had already rushed to hold the girl in their arms. She kept her back to the prisoner, and did not see the scene that would leave a psychological shadow on the child just now.

No matter what, it's good that Miss Suzuki's family is fine.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then the leader's instruction came from the headset: "Then what are you doing in a daze, find the guy who shot!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Mr. A and Scotland have gone down from the staff passage to the eighteenth floor.

In the previous time, those who could walk had already left.And most of them take spacious safe passages and elevators.

So there were only the two of them here, and the monitoring equipment was also cut off by the informant who bought them just now. Only [-] seconds were enough for them to evacuate.

Scotland is half a step behind Mr. A, but it's not because his physical fitness is not as good as the latter, but his gun is in the hands of Mr. A, and he walks ahead to worry about the opponent's sudden attack.

The two left the hotel in the crowd and came to the parked car. Mr. A got into the driver's seat first, and then motioned for Scotland to come up.

Stay here, or get in the car?

This question is actually about whether to gamble on not revealing your identity.

Mr. A raised his gun and thoughtfully helped him make a choice.

Scotland:……

He sat in the co-pilot silently.

When the car started and drove onto the road, Scotland asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"I won't be caught by the traffic police." Mr. A turned the steering wheel to the right, holding the headset with one free hand, "The police will block off this area immediately, you'd better get out quickly, Ley."

After a few seconds of silence in the headset, Ley's deep voice came: "Ok."

"I didn't see the target, he should have gone through another exit."

"Hmm..." Mr. A said, "Let's go here first this time, and look for opportunities later."

There was a sizzling sound in the headset, and the communication was cut off.

"How do you know it's the police?" Scotland raised his head, leaning on the back of the co-pilot's seat, his muscles relaxed.

"Guess..." Mr. A saw the obvious disbelief in his eyes from the rearview mirror, and paused, "Well, I have other sources of information."

He thought Scotland would speak first about the shooting.In fact, he really wanted to wait for Scotland to do it, but in the end he changed his mind.

Murder—the less this kind of thing the better, he can do nothing about the past, but he can help with what happened right before his eyes.He will not have any psychological burden on dealing with villains.

"Bourbon..." Scotland said in a declarative tone.

"Hmm... what do you think?" Mr. A didn't know whether he was testing or he really knew.

After all, it is not clear whether Toru Amuro revealed to him what Mr. A is. The only thing that is certain is that he will not reveal too much, otherwise Scotland would not have such a reaction.

He shrugged, "Where are you going to get off?"

Scotland frowned puzzled, "Sorry, what?"

Mr. A quickly said: "For Bourbon's sake, I will let you go temporarily. Rum will receive the news that you are an undercover agent in 5 minutes at the latest. This is a test. Your performance is very poor. You should be a little conscious about that, right? So where do you want to get off?"

After all, they are the second and fifth sons of the predetermined organization, and they always have to show signs of being rebellious in front of the police.

What's more, the other party is Toru Amuro's best friend since childhood.So Mr. A decided to show his human side.

Scotland?

Scotland!

He looked at Mr. A in surprise, and said with difficulty: "For...for Bourbon's sake?"

Zero's identity is also exposed!

Mr. A coughed lightly and patched himself: "I am different from Bourbon, he will turn a blind eye to your identity as an undercover agent. But my relationship with you is not so good, you still have 4 minutes, Mr. Police."

Scotland was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Just stop here."

4 minutes can't go far.

The penetration of the black organization in Tokyo is so deep that he has not been able to grasp the whole picture after being undercover for so long. In the vicinity of the Metropolitan Police Department, the organization's eyeliner will also keep an eye on various places, and it is completely forbidden to go to areas under surveillance.

And because he wanted to pretend to be a waiter, he didn't bring his mobile phone.

The worst case scenario is that Gin is also involved, and Scotland has not received intelligence that the other party is also in Japan.But it can't be ruled out that there was an intentional element, maybe it was to kill him by surprise.

A black car is parked on the side of the road.

"thanks……"

Before the door closed, a young man's clean voice slipped in.

Mr. A watched his figure disappear into the alley next to the hotel, lowered his head and took off his glasses, and smiled briefly.

Ha, one small step towards success.

Zhu Fu Jingguang specifically chose a path that was not monitored. Soon the news that he is an undercover agent will be announced to the whole organization. At that time, no matter who is following orders or who wants to take great credit, he will smell like rotten flesh. Flies gathered here, he had to hide his whereabouts first, then go back to the safe house as soon as possible, get the phone, and then contact the liaison officer to confirm the next action.

If you want to talk about the fastest way to enter the police station, of course there is nothing more than stealing, smashing, burning and looting, and there will be a special car to pick you up within 5 minutes.But if he did this, he might be shot in the head by a bullet through the window before reaching the police station.

Zhu Fu Jingguang undid the buttons that were in the way. He was familiar with the map of Tokyo, but it was a little troublesome to avoid surveillance. Fortunately, he met a few gangsters on the way, borrowed a set of clothes, and put on a baseball It is much more convenient after the cap.

He walked to the road and stopped a car, asked the owner if he had bought insurance, politely robbed the luxury car, and then drove it up to seventy miles.

While thinking about countermeasures along the way, he inevitably had several questions.

Judging from Montes's reaction, that other intelligence channel should be Bourbon.

But he didn't understand why Toru Amuro wanted to share this information with the other party, or maybe Toru Amuro knew that the organization suspected his identity... If this was the case, Toru Amuro shouldn't have told him anything.

And Montes—how good his relationship with Amuro was, the latter didn't reveal anything to him, either Amuro couldn't tell for some reason, or Montes made up lies.

Scotland originally wanted to lean towards the latter, but in view of the first and the two points that Montes helped him, his balance tilted infinitely towards the first possibility.

So Toru Amuro—what exactly is Zero trying to do?

It took Zhu Fu Jingguang 15 minutes. When he arrived at the safe house, he saw no suspicious persons around. He quickly changed his clothes, dug out the weapons hidden in various places, and then took the mobile phone——

Inside was an email from 10 minutes ago.

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Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, then smiled, he put the mobile phone in his chest pocket properly, and quickly left through the reserved secret passage in the house.

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