Coroner Coroner

If it was in the past, he might have been instinctively scared when he saw Qin Jiu's murderous eyes.

What's more, he really became a ghost.

but now…

Even the black material of the president is in his hands.

Every minute decides the international situation and the destiny of mankind.

Compared with Mr. Noah, what is an organization, and what is gin?

The structure of the organization is... small.

Chapter 649

Ireland feels solid right now.

But Gin Jiu's complexion was not so good.

Today's operation was declared a complete failure before it even started.

Except for the last time Lin Xinyi killed Kenzo Masuyama by mistake, which resulted in the confiscation of the huge amount of property under the name of Masuyama... other than this accident...

This is the first time the organization has suffered such a heavy loss.

And the last accidental loss was only money.

What was lost this time was the vitality of the organization, the foundation of the organization.

"The elite peripheral members of the organization in Tokyo died in this battle."

"Both Cohen and Chianti were also seriously injured... Even if they can be rescued without leaving the root cause of the disease, I am afraid they will have to recuperate for a few months before they can perform their mission."

It was fortunate that Gin was alert enough to issue the retreat order a few minutes in advance.

Otherwise, none of them will come back today.

Not even a chance to sit here alive and speak.

"You're doing great—"

Qin Jiu's eyes swept over everyone present one by one:

"Our Mr. Undercover."

Bourbon, Keele, Irish, even vodka, did not escape his indifferent eyes.

"Hey..." Ireland is now in the most stable state of mind.

So he was the first to meet Qin Jiu's gaze, and replied without guilt:

"What do you see me doing?"

"Can I still be an undercover agent?"

"Don't forget... how you have been staring at me these days!"

"..." Qin Jiu had nothing to say.

Ireland had a grudge against him for killing his father, and now he is forcing him to carry out this death mission.

In theory, Ireland is the one most motivated to betray the organization.

But precisely because of this, precisely because he does not believe in Ireland,,,

So Gin has never relaxed its surveillance of Ireland these days.

This turned out to prove Ireland's innocence.

Under this kind of airtight surveillance, even under house arrest in a disguised form, even if he wanted to betray the organization, he probably wouldn't have that chance.

"It's impossible for me to be an undercover agent."

See Ireland has taken the lead to stand up.

Miss Keir quickly looked at Gin firmly:

"Of the three action teams, only Bourbon and I brought our subordinates back."

"You can ask those peripheral members who came back with us: "

"Ask them—whether we were lenient in the slightest when we killed people."

Miss Keel's heart was bleeding as she said this.

Blame it on that damn bourbon...

If he hadn't been watching sternly, she wouldn't have tried so hard to kill her own people in order not to arouse suspicion.

Although she didn't go directly to kill the CIA.

But that doesn't really make a difference either.

Not to mention, Bourbon's bastard is too dark to start.

The personnel loss suffered by the CIA is no less than that of the Japanese public security.

"In short... If I am an undercover agent, I should have a hundred ways to avoid this kind of situation where colleagues can kill each other."

"The organization's intelligence leak this time has absolutely nothing to do with me."

This is also true.

Miss Keel really doesn't know who leaked this information.

This time the CIA and the Japanese police suddenly surrounded her, and it can be said that she was also caught off guard.

"Kill was right."

Bourbon also gritted his teeth and echoed a few words.

Then he quickly calmed down and pointed out a question in a calm tone:

"Gin, I don't know why you should be suspicious of me, Keir, and Ireland."

"There are also Cohen, Chianti, and Belmode, who is not here now."

"We knew ahead of time that the plan of action was right."

"But the problem is..."

"We don't even know where the other teams are hiding!"

"That's right." Keir also hid his hatred for Bourbon in his heart, and said following his analysis: "How could we betray the enemy, information that we don't even know?"

"Gin, as far as I know..."

"The person present who can grasp the hiding positions of the three groups at the same time."

"It seems to be only you, and vodka, right?"

The voice just fell.

Everyone looked at Vodka in unison.

Vodka's big face instantly turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"I...I didn't."

"Brother...I...I'm not an undercover agent!"

Vodka stammered in his defense:

"If I was an undercover agent...why did I drive like crazy just now to bring you out of the encirclement?"

"Oh, who knows?"

Ireland ran on very unceremoniously:

"Maybe it's because you're not sure about keeping the gin."

"So why don't you just continue to pretend to be a loyal minister, and want to put a long line to catch big fish?"

"You?!" Vodka looked over angrily.

In the end, I was short of words for a while, and I didn't know how to explain it to myself.

"enough!"

Gin coldly interrupted their argument.

Then he took another deep look at Vodka:

Why can't he figure it out, vodka is the most suspect right now?

but…

Said vodka is undercover?

Gin couldn't believe it.

If Vodka was an undercover agent, he would have died countless times.

He would rather believe that Belmode would betray the organization than that Vodka would betray himself.

You know, this is the loyal little brother who rides the roller coaster with him.

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Keele, bourbon, Irish, and...vodka."

"You'd better be honest and don't leave the organization's sight."

"Oh." Ireland snorted coldly with some dissatisfaction: "The evidence is all in front of us, and you still only let vodka be investigated with us?"

"Qinjiu, it turns out that you also have soft-hearted moments."

"..." Qin Jiu's expression froze.

His eyes immediately turned cold:

"Ireland, you seem to..."

"Suddenly you're a lot more courageous?"