Coroner Coroner

"People from the CIA and the Japanese Public Security have already ambushed nearby, why haven't they done anything yet?"

Faced with this unexpected development, Lin Xinyi was a little confused.

"Who knows..." Belmode also frowned slightly:

They still have too little information.

I don't know why Akai Shuichi didn't move for a long time.

I don't know why the CIA and the Japanese public security followed suit "immovable like a mountain".

I don't even know when they will start to act in the future, or even if they will start to act.

"We can't be so passive."

A layer of heavy frost quietly formed on Belmode's beautiful face.

"Instead of waiting here for Akai Shuichi to act, wait for the CIA and the Japanese police to show up."

"We might as well act on our own."

"How to do?"

Lin Xinyi looked over curiously.

"It's very simple." Belmode shrugged: "Just follow our original plan."

"Let Noah's Ark make an anonymous call and tell Gin and their location to the CIA and Japanese public security."

The hiding places of Gin and others are strictly kept secret.

The three action teams are hiding in different places, and even Lin Xinyi and Belmode don't know the exact location.

But Noah's Ark knows.

Because whether it's gin, vodka, or Cohen, Chianti, or bourbon, Kiel...

They all had mobile phones with them.

And Belmode knew the phone number.

Because the number of base stations in the surrounding area is large and the distribution density is high, Noah's Ark can be located by mobile phone signals, and their hiding positions are accurate to within 200 meters.

"It just so happens that the CIA and the Japanese police have ambushed a large group of people nearby, and they can easily seal off a block."

"So we just need to give a rough location."

"Of course they'll do the rest."

Belmode explained calmly.

Although this method is simple and crude, it is indeed feasible.

Qin Jiu thought that no one knew where he was hiding, so he was surrounded and ambushed by the CIA and Japanese police in a hasty way, and the number of people far exceeded his previous plan...

He will inevitably be in chaos and suffer heavy losses.

The organization was hit hard by this, and Langmu couldn't figure out how to preside over the situation.

"But this way..."

"Are we at risk of being exposed?"

After personally experiencing the suspicion of the boss of Gin, Lin Xinyi inevitably hesitated when he betrayed the organization.

"Do not worry."

Belmode was prepared to appease softly:

"Not to mention whether Gin can escape safely this time."

"Even if he can, at most he knows that someone betrayed him."

"Thus it reminds me that there may be undercover agents from the CIA and the Japanese Public Security in the organization."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth again:

"And there are undercover agents in the organization..."

"Is this something new?"

"No, it's different this time." Lin Xinyi felt that he had to remind Belmode to be cautious:

"The battle plan for this time is only known in advance by Gin, Vodka, Cohen, Chianti, Bourbon, Kiel, and the two of us."

"The undercover can only be one of the seven of us except Gin."

"The scope of this suspicion is already very small."

"I know."

Belmode blinked nonchalantly:

"But we're not undercover agents, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"If Qinjiu really wanted to catch undercover agents, the two real undercover agents would be the first to be caught, wouldn't they?"

"This..." Lin Xinyi's face froze: "Chris..."

"You don't want to sell Officer Furuya and Mizumu Rena, do you?"

"If necessary."

Belmode replied without changing his face.

If the situation really develops to the point where Lin Xinyi's life and safety will be threatened, then she will definitely push Bourbon and Keir to take the blame without hesitation.

"But you don't have to worry about them."

Don't wait for Lin Xinyi to show disapproval.

Belmode couldn't help showing a playful smile again:

"Even if the organization really wants to track down undercover agents, the prime suspect won't be our old friend."

"One person's suspicion will be greater than all of us."

"Oh?" Lin Xinyi thought about it thoughtfully.

Then the next second, his expression became extremely strange.

"Haha, it seems that you have already thought of it."

Belmode tapped the steering wheel in his palm excitedly.

Those light-white fingers moved rhythmically and flexibly on the steering wheel, as if they were dancing.

And this is really satisfying:

"The hiding locations of the three action teams, especially Gin Jiu's hiding locations, are kept absolutely secret internally and externally."

"Only gin and vodka, while holding the location information of the three action teams."

"Only those in the same group as Gin know where Gin is hidden."

"But at this time..."

"The location of the gin was exposed."

"Then who is this ghost who betrayed him?"

"Among the seven of us, who looks the most like an undercover agent?"

The answer is self-evident:

"Only vodka, of course."

Chapter 645

After a moment.

"It's not right."

Gin also noticed something strange:

"It's understandable that the FBI and CIA are taking a step back."

"But why haven't even the Japanese police appeared yet?"

He asked Lin Xinyi to call the Japanese police directly.

It is impossible for them not to know what happened here.

But Ireland had already run most of the Mihua Avenue as planned, but the Japanese police chasers still did not show up.

"..." Gin closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.

Then he opened his eyes resolutely:

"withdraw."

"Withdraw?" Vodka was slightly taken aback.

Instinctively, he was a little unwilling: "Brother, this, this will withdraw?"

"The plan is halfway through. Do you want to wait any longer... What if the Japanese police are a bit too slow and don't arrive in time as we expected?"

"Don't take chances."

"The Japanese police are our old opponents. Don't think of them as incompetent."

"And this is not the first time the organization has 'attacked' Lin Xinyi."

"Even if the Japanese police are really so slow in their actions, they should be prepared for emergencies in advance, right?"

Gin's tone was as calm as water, but his face was as cold as ice:

"So, their lateness..."

"Perhaps it wasn't an accident."

"Huh?" Vodka was startled: "Brother, what do you mean..."

Based on these years of work experience, he almost instinctively called out that guess: