The police were killed, and the police were killed.

Inside safe house No. 3.

Gin looked gloomy and murderously at the peripheral member who was kneeling on the ground and trembling - the unlucky guy who was sent to the warehouse to scout the area and replied that everything was normal.

Ruo Muliang didn't think that this person would be a nail planted by the FBI in the organization. He guessed that he should be a real waste.

However, no matter whether this peripheral member is an undercover or a hard waste, it is obviously impossible to survive in the face of the furious Gin.

As expected, before this cannon fodder opened his mouth to defend himself, Gin shot him directly in the head.

The all-powerful little brother Vodka immediately stepped forward and dragged the body away.

Gin put down his gun and suddenly looked up and asked, "Where is Bourbon?"

Vodka: "According to the records, Bourbon should be in South Africa now. Rum sent him to contact a congressman there. The details of the mission are unclear."

"A nasty mystic. When he comes back, find someone to test him."

Wakagi Ryo: "Is there a problem with Bourbon?"

Gin took off his hat impatiently and threw it aside, saying, "No problem has been found for the time being. But among the three whiskeys who joined the organization in the same batch, Scotland was found to be an undercover sent by the Metropolitan Police Department, Rye was a nail planted by the FBI, and Bourbon might not have a clean background.

For the sake of caution, check it out."

Ah, this is a terrible intuition.

Although the reason sounds a bit ridiculous, from the result, Gin really guessed it right.

Wakagi Ryo raised his hand with a smile and volunteered.

"Then how about giving this task to me?"

"You?"

"The emerald was not successfully collected. If there is something wrong with Bourbon, then I can just dig a purple gem."

Gin narrowed his eyes, "I remember the boss warned you not to deliberately make trouble for the sake of collection."

After all, Bourbon has not shown any suspiciousness at present, and he is just thinking of testing it just in case.

There are really not many capable code members in the organization, and he does not want a little lunatic to harm a capable subordinate for his own collecting habit.

Ruo Mu Liang smiled and replied: "How could it be, Senior Gin, I promised that gentleman."

No one can lie in front of the boss. Since this little lunatic has made a promise, he should not mess around.

Not all code members are qualified to face the boss directly. In fact, the existence of that gentleman is quite mysterious. For many years, the operation of the organization has been relying on Gin, the head of the action team, and Rum, the head of the intelligence team. The number of times the boss himself has appeared is very few.

Many code members, such as Cohen, Chianti and other atmosphere groups, and the whiskeys with fake alcohol per capita, have never seen the boss.

Although the principle is not clear, the remote brainwashing method requires a lot of resources every time it is used, and it is not possible to use it for each code member. Otherwise, Gin would not need to work so hard to catch mice every day. If he drags each member to the boss for a walk, it will be clear whether he is an undercover agent.

Therefore, even if there is no relationship with Vermouth, Ryo Wakagi, who was personally received (brainwashed) by the boss, is still a trustworthy one in Gin's heart.

"Then I'll leave it to you, kid, don't let me down."

Half a month later.

Amuro Toru returned to the detective agency he opened in Tokyo to cheat (cheats) and (take) business (fees), stood at the door and looked at the carpet that had shifted 0.2CM, and quietly took out a pistol.

It seems that during his business trip, an uninvited guest sneaked into his territory.

Moreover, this uninvited guest robbed his refrigerator quite rudely.

Amuro Toru put away his gun with a frown on his face, and poked Ryo Wakaki, who was sitting on the sofa drinking milk, eating snacks and watching TV.

"Why are you here?"

"I came to share some good news with you."

Amuro Toru opened the refrigerator, poured himself a glass of ice water, and sat opposite Ryo Wakaki.

"What good news."

"The first good news is that Shuichi Akai, also known as Rye Whiskey under the alias of Dai Moroboshi, was recently found to be an undercover agent planted by the FBI in the organization. Half a month ago, he arranged a small team of FBI agents to ambush Gin, but the operation failed in the end. Only he and two accomplices barely escaped, and all other members were captured and temporarily detained with Rum."

Amuro Toru was stunned

, subconsciously tightened the glass in his hand.

"Rye, Moroboshi Dai, is it an undercover?"

Then why, why did they kill Jingguang? Because Jingguang is not from the FBI, killing an undercover sent by another organization can help him gain a foothold faster?

Aka! Jing! Xiu! Yi!

"Where is he now?" Amuro Toru gritted his teeth, his whole body full of murderous aura.

"He should have fled back to the United States. After all, his undercover mission can be said to have failed completely, and he lost so many agents. There is no reason to stay here to face Gin's pursuit."

Amuro Toru took a deep breath, barely calmed down his surging emotions, and forced himself to calm down.

"Any other news."

"I met the boss."

What? !

Amuro Toru's pupils trembled, and he did not ask immediately, but stood up and closed the curtains, and quickly checked every corner of the office that might be equipped with monitoring devices.

"Did you see the real 'Mr.'?"

Wakagi Ryo shook his head and said, "No, I only saw the image, not the face of 'Mr.'. Besides, I am just a newcomer who has just joined the organization. How can I be qualified for that gentleman to come and see me in person?"

Amuro Toru frowned slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"So, why did you suddenly come to me today?"

Wakagi Ryo tilted his head, and a fanatical expression suddenly appeared on the doll face used for winery vests.

"I heard that there was a rat in the organization, and the boss was very unhappy. But Rye, Akai Shuichi is indeed quite capable, and he was able to escape from Gin's hands with a burden. The FBI undercover was not caught, and the boss would be happy to catch an undercover from another organization."

The strange feeling became stronger, and Amuro Toru touched the HKP7 on his waist and adjusted his sitting position.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Sangria, Bourbon. You've been in South Africa for half a month, don't you recognize me?"

Toru Amuro instantly aimed his gun at Ryo Wakaki's heart, and kicked over the single sofa next to him, blocking his possible escape route.

Ryo Wakaki opened the panel, looked at the three skill points that were directly credited, and smiled.

"I heard that you always want to see the boss. If you don't want to become like me just now, you must be very careful."

What?

Toru Amuro's index finger was almost on the trigger, and he paused when he heard this.

"Although I don't know how the boss did it, he does have some remote brainwashing ability through radio waves or image hypnosis.

So, before there is a means of shielding, I don't want Mr. Amuro to take risks."

Toru Amuro hesitated, but did not put down the gun pointing at the opponent's vitals.

If the boss really has that ability, can he really believe in Ryo Wakaki in front of him?

Wakamura Ryo glanced at the panel that had no reaction after receiving 3 skill points, and felt a little disappointed.

Is this... drained?

Mr. Amuro, please continue, please don't stop!

However, after waiting for a while, the numbers on the panel still showed no signs of fluctuation, and Wakamura Ryo sighed silently.

If he hadn't taken into account Amuro Toru's strength, he really wanted to pick up Amuro Toru and shake his head upside down to see if he could shake out more skill points.

Mr. Amuro, your endurance is too good.

"It's just a joke, Mr. Amuro. Because of the Scottish and Rye incident, Gin suspected that you, who joined the organization at the same time, might also have problems. I deliberately took over this test mission."

Amuro Toru thought for a moment and slowly put down the gun.

At the juncture of Rye's defection, if Gin and the others found another undercover, it would definitely not be Wakamura Ryo who was waiting for him without a weapon.

Moreover, he knew the identity of Rei Furuya from the beginning. If he was successfully brainwashed when meeting the boss, he should have been exposed to the organization before Rye.

So...

A cross appeared on Toru Amuro's forehead and he clenched his fist. Pi was very happy at this, kid, did you want a beating?

Wakagi Ryo was very sensible and ducked over the overturned sofa on the ground, and slipped out of the Amuro Detective Agency faster than a rabbit.

[It seems that I accidentally went too far. Bourbon was so angry that he pulled out a gun. Can't I just dig it out? ——Sangria]

[Don't do unnecessary things! ——GIN]

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