Coroner Ke Xue

A few days later, there was an underground stronghold in the "winery".

Ireland arrives with mixed feelings.

Because he is here for a meeting.

Hold a combat meeting.

This so-called "battle" is the organization's crusade against Lin Xinyi, the FBI, CIA and the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

Just seeing the long list of names on the enemy list, it is not difficult to imagine how arduous the task of this battle is and how dangerous the process is.

Unfortunately, Ireland is the protagonist of this battle.

Although he himself is unwilling to be the protagonist,...

"The organization has decided:"

"It's up to you to be the bait."

As soon as he entered the conference room, Gin once again used his cold and ruthless eyes to secretly emphasize this point to Ireland.

Yes, black organizations also use conference rooms for meetings.

Rather than a few men in black gathering in front of the bar counter in an eerie manner, chatting in a cold and low voice while drinking.

Otherwise, there would be no place to hang the combat map, and it would be very troublesome to talk about the action plan.

When Ireland entered the conference room, four organization members were already sitting in front of the long table in the conference room:

In addition to gin, there are also vodka, Cohn, and Chianti.

These three people are the backbone of the Gin team.

The will of the Gin boss is the will of the three of them.

So as soon as Ireland entered the door, he was greeted by four malicious looks:

"Ireland, how is your hand recovering?"

"I" Ireland moved the arm that had just had its cast removed yesterday, with an unnatural expression:

"My hands are actually pretty good"

"Huh?" Gin's brows twitched.

"Hmph!" Vodka immediately followed with a cold snort.

Cohen calmly pushed up the sunglasses on his nose.

Miss Chianti also remained silent, silently touching the sniper rifle box she placed next to her.

"My hand has actually recovered quite well."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Can you carry out the mission?"

"Yes, no problem."

"That's good." Gin's eyes softened and he said, "Sit down."

As he spoke, he, who was always taciturn, gave Ireland a rare word of comfort:

"Don't worry, Ireland."

"The organization wants to take the opportunity this time to stumble those intelligence agencies, not to deliberately let you die - if I just want to deal with you, why bother to start such a big battle?"

"Although action will inevitably be dangerous, as long as you act honestly and according to the organization's plan, you will naturally find a way to survive."

Ireland:"."

I wasn't that scared at first.

Now that Gin was so patiently comforting him, he felt that something was wrong.

"I, I understand"

Ireland bit the bullet and sat down at the conference table.

At this time, the door of the conference room was pushed open again.

A young man wearing a straight suit, with light blond hair, and healthy wheat-colored skin walked in.

He always had a slight smile on his lips, but on this occasion he looked extremely cold.

At first glance, people will think that this person is mysterious, dangerous, and unpredictable.

"Bourbon." Gin called out his name.

"Gin." Bourbon responded with a faint greeting and sat down at the table naturally.

He briefly observed the organization members present and couldn't help but smile:

"Gin, not only did you mobilize all the backbone of your team this time, but you also called Ireland and me over."

"It seems that the scale of this operation is not small——"

"Just to deal with that guy named Lin Xinyi, is it necessary?"

"It's necessary." Gin simply explained:

"Lin Xinyi caused huge losses to our organization because of the Pisco incident."

"Now more reliable information shows that he has established various degrees of contact with the FBI, CIA and Japanese public security."

The so-called reliable information was naturally told to him by Lin Xinyi himself.

Of course, Gin didn't just believe what he said.

He also referred to Belmod's surveillance report before finally reaching a firm conclusion:

"After I personally attacked Lin Xinyi last time, the Japanese public security established a certain cooperative relationship with him."

"The FBI and CIA, even before that, had been conducting continuous secret tracking and surveillance of Lin Xinyi."

"Lin Xinyi himself may not have noticed this before."

"They obviously want to use this method to wait and wait for us to fall into their trap."

"And this strategy worked."

Gin's tone quietly became serious:

"Last time, I accidentally ran into people from the FBI and CIA without knowing it——"

"There's even Shuichi Akai among them."

"The 'rye whiskey' one."

"Rye whiskey." Bourbon showed a solemn look at the right time: "It is indeed a very troublesome opponent."

"Yes." Ireland's mood became more complicated:

He can't beat Lin Shinichi, but how can he beat Akai Shuichi?

Coupled with the local police, the local police, and the CIA, which is even more arrogant than the local police in Japan.

These two families can bring out a bunch of people in Tokyo at any time!

So Ireland simply did some arithmetic in his mind based on his understanding of the organization and his colleagues:

Bourbon is very strong and should be able to beat Lin Xinyi at 55 points.

The rivals Akai Shuichi and Gin can also "cancel" each other.

Then, he, Cohen, Chianti, Vodka, plus a bunch of organizational soldiers who can't get on the stage, will have to deal with countless thugs from the FBI, CIA, Japanese police, and even the Metropolitan Police Department.

This manpower.

I'm afraid it's still not enough!

Can’t the organization call on a few more experts?

Just as Ireland was thinking this, he heard someone knocking gently on the door of the conference room again.

Then a young lady pushed open the door and entered.

She was wearing a suit and skirt, with a simple ponytail, and a few strands of naturally curly hair hanging down in front of her forehead, making her look capable yet elegant.

The person who came was none other than Shui Wu Lian Nai.

"It turns out to be Miss Keele."

"Are you also participating in this operation?"

Ireland breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he just hopes that he can have a few more teammates on his side, especially such masters with code names.

"Yes." Shui Wurenai nodded to him lukewarmly: "Ireland, Bourbon, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Bourbon looked calm, but his mood was not so calm.

Because he knew Shui Wu Liannai.

And it’s not just as simple as knowing——

The fact that Shui Wulian was a CIA undercover agent has been secretly entered into the Japanese public security database.

So Bourbon already knew she was an undercover agent.

However, due to the need for undercover missions, I have never been able to reveal it, and I have never been close.

The sudden appearance of the CIA next to Lin Xinyi last time made others think that the CIA, like the FBI, had been secretly tracking and monitoring Lin Xinyi.

But Bourbon is very clear:

The fact that the CIA was able to grasp the information about Operation Gin as soon as possible was actually all thanks to Miss Rena Minami.

"Kiel is here too."

"Including me, there are already two undercover agents in this room."

"This war meeting can be held."

Mr. Bourbon couldn't help but uttered a few words in his heart.

He also secretly sent a sympathetic look to Ireland.

Ireland is still unaware of this.

He was still looking at the door longingly, hoping that more organizational experts would appear there to help him overcome this difficulty.

And the organization didn't let him down.

There are indeed experts participating in this operation——

The door was soon pushed open from the outside, and a woman who was familiar to everyone walked in.

The long silver hair, emerald green eyes, snow-white skin, and the young face that time cannot fade away make it difficult to forget after just one look.

"Belmod, it turns out to be you."

Bourbon looked over subtly:

"Long time no see. Really long time no see."

"We haven't contacted each other for a few months, right?"

"When did you return to Japan? Why don't I know?"

"Oh, you are indeed a master of intelligence."

"Are you going to test an old friend as soon as we meet?"

Belmod returned his smile naturally:

"I've been really busy in the past few months."

"As for where I am busy and what I am busy with."

Miss Witch blinked mysteriously:

"These are ladies' secrets."

"That's not the place for a gentleman to pry."

"Haha." Bourbon knew that he might not be able to ask anything, so he stopped talking knowingly.

But Belmode looked at him thoughtfully:

"Bourbon, where have you been these past few months?"

"Still in charge of intelligence work in Tokyo?"

"Is this it?" Bourbon didn't know the intention of the Thousand Faced Witch, so he could only answer cautiously: "Of course."

"Oh." Belmod responded softly and stopped talking, leaving no one guessing what she was thinking.

Bourbon felt instinctively uneasy.

But Gin, who was sitting in the main seat, had already lightly knocked on the table, signaling everyone to look at him:

"Now that everyone is here."

"Then let's get started."

Saying that, Gin nodded to Belmode again:

"This operation can be said to be the largest operation organized by the organization in recent years."

"Even that adult is secretly paying attention."

"So before calling everyone to come to the meeting, the higher-ups have already formulated a detailed action plan for this battle."

"Next, the Belmode representative will organize the organization and explain to everyone the specific arrangements for this battle."

Following Gin's opening remarks, everyone present gradually became serious.

And Belmod also got up in time and walked to the front. Pointing to the map hanging on the wall, he began to explain:

"Everyone, take a look at the map first:"

"The target Lin Shinichi's residence is in this high-rise apartment in the center of Mikkacho."

"If he didn't ask for leave, he would start here at 7 o'clock every morning and drive to the Metropolitan Police Department to work."

"So the battle plan formulated by the organization is to use Ireland as a decoy and launch a surprise attack on his way to work——"

"Of course, the attack was fake."

Belmod paused for a moment, then looked at Ireland solemnly:

"Ireland, you can't really kill Lin Xinyi."

"Be sure to act out the attack and then drive away."

"Haha." Ireland smiled awkwardly:

If the battle plan is like this.

Then he probably doesn't have to act.

Just come as you did last time.

"Now comes the important point."

Belmode emphasized slowly:

"Ireland you must run from him, but not too fast."

"We must leave the other party with hope that they can catch up."

"Then attract Lin Xinyi to drive and chase you."

"This" Ireland hesitated: "This is not difficult to do."

"But whether Lin Xinyi will chase him or not, that's something I can't guarantee."

"What if he sees me running away and doesn't chase me?"

"He will definitely chase me."

Gin suddenly spoke coldly.

He knew that Lin Xinyi would definitely chase him.

Because Lin Xinyi is one of his own, haha.

Gin silently enjoyed this rare and relaxing feeling of having a reliable undercover to help him.

Then he analyzed it seriously:

"There is intelligence that Lin Xinyi has reached cooperation with the Japanese public security."

"Do you think that as a police manager and a collaborator of the public security, he would watch helplessly as an important member of the organization who was 'at his fingertips' escaped from him again?"

"He certainly won't."

"After being attacked by the organization one after another, Lin Xinyi has regarded the organization as a life-and-death enemy."

"If I don't catch you, the Avenger, and defeat the organization, I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep peacefully at night."

Gin's decent analysis finally answered Ireland's worries.

Then I just listened to Belmode continue to explain:

"While Lin Xinyi is pursuing you, he will definitely contact the Japanese Public Security Bureau as soon as possible and ask for support from the Japanese Public Security Bureau."

"Those FBI and CIA who are secretly monitoring him will definitely act quickly like sharks that smell blood."

"They will definitely arrive quickly, and then join Lin Xinyi in pursuing Ireland."

"I understand." Ireland quickly understood the plan: "You want me to pretend to drive away and then lead the enemies into a pre-set ambush location?"

"That's right." Belmode nodded: "The roads in the center of Miwa Town are congested and hinder evacuation. There are many bunkers and sniping is inconvenient. It is not a good ambush location."

"So it is safer to lure the enemy to other places for ambush."

In fact, this is only a secondary reason.

The most important thing is that Ireland could not stand up to Lin Xinyi for more than ten minutes without deciding the outcome, and the confrontation continued until support from the CIA, FBI, and Japanese police showed up——

This was a little too deliberate.

Easily noticed by smart people.

And if Ireland had been caught by Lin Xinyi at the scene of the attack, then the FBI and CIA would not have sent too strong support if they saw that the crisis was resolved calmly.

You may not be able to catch a big fish like Shuichi Akai.

You can't keep confronting, and you can't get caught.

Then Ireland can only pretend to escape and attract the enemy to pursue.

"Ireland, your mission is to lure the enemy into our ambush circle."

"But there's a problem."

"That is, we cannot determine the exact time when the FBI, CIA and Japanese police arrived."

"No one knows how long it will take them to arrive or where they will show up next to you."

"This makes it impossible for us to set up an accurate ambush location in advance."

"What should we do?" Ireland asked with great concern.

"look here--"

I saw Belmod pointing to a road on the map:

"This rice flower avenue is more than ten kilometers long."

"Ireland, all you need to do is escape along this road. I think with the operational efficiency of the FBI, CIA and Japanese police, they should be able to arrive before you finish walking this road."

"Then where are you ambushing?" Ireland still didn't quite understand: "The road is so long, who knows where the FBI will show up?"

"No need to know."

“Because this entire road is our ‘hunting ground’.”

Belmode pointed to the rice flower avenue and explained:

"At that time, our troops will line up along Mihua Avenue, each hiding in the dark and waiting."

"This will ensure that the enemy appears within my ambush range."

"And use superior mobile forces to wait and seek a decisive battle."

If the battle line is lengthened, the enemy will definitely appear within the ambush range.

As soon as the enemy appears on Namihua Avenue, the "mobile troops" ambushed along the road can quickly support him.

This plan sounds reasonable.

But when Ireland looked at the long snake formation on the map, it felt wrong:

"The manpower is scattered on various sections of the road, and each one has set up an ambush."

"After the enemy appears, it will definitely take time to assemble and encircle them."

"Then in this process, people need to withstand the pressure of the enemy."

“Isn’t it just me??”

Ireland's face darkened.

Let him carry Lin Xinyi, the FBI, the CIA and the Japanese public security alone?

And then wait for friendly forces to maneuver over to support?

Then when friendly forces come to support him and surround him, his bait should be finished, right?

At this time, Ginjiu asked in a business-like manner:

"Belmod conveyed the organization's battle plan."

"If you have any questions or comments, you can tell me."

Everyone looked at each other.

No one said a word for a while.

"That." Ireland held it in for a long time and finally faltered in a low voice:

"I think this plan still has some shortcomings."

"Huh?" Gin raised his eyebrows.

Vodka then snorted coldly:

"What's missing?"

He also stood up and pointed to the map, pointing to the long road:

"I think this combat deployment is indeed like Balzac's snake."

"Hit the head and the tail will come, hit the tail and the head will come, hit the middle and both the head and the tail will come."

"The echoes from beginning to end are impeccable!"

After saying that, Gin also added lightly:

“The idea of ​​vodka is my idea.”

"What do you think?"

"You" Ireland choked hard: "You two bastards, you just want to kill me, right?"

"Ireland, what did you say?"

"."

"Well I said"

"Goodbye, boss."