Coroner Coroner

"No, it's not me...it's really not me!"

"Brother, do you think... If I was an undercover agent, how many opportunities would I have to betray the organization after all these years, and why wait until now?"

Although his tone was flustered.

But the defense is powerful.

Yeah...he could sell gin any day, so why wait now?

"That's not certain."

In order to avoid suspicion, Bourbon and Keel dare not come out to play the rhythm.

But Ireland danced with joy:

"You had countless opportunities to betray the organization before."

"But so many opportunities before, which one can compare with today's opportunity?"

"You used to act with only gin, and you could sell gin if you wanted to, plus Cohen and Chianti at most."

"But what about today?"

Ireland's words are deadly:

"I, Bourbon, Keir, Belmode."

"There are still so many elite peripheral members..."

"But they were all sold off in one go!"

After such an analysis...

The image of Vodka suddenly changed from a simple and honest driver boy to a tolerant spy who puts a long line to catch big fish.

It's not that he didn't want to sell the organization before.

Instead, he was sitting quietly waiting for the opportunity, waiting to catch all the fish in one breath.

"Bastard!" Vodka blushed, "How could I be an undercover agent!"

"I am a person trained by the organization, and the organization knows me well..."

"But so am I."

Ireland interrupted him dismissively:

"I grew up in organizations."

"Don't you and Gin still suspect that I'm an undercover agent?"

"Why... the cadres trained by the organization, can't they be instigated by others?"

"you you?!"

Vodka hadn't had time to retort angrily.

Seeing that Ireland took the lead to lead the rhythm, Bourbon finally stood up.

He said calmly:

"One thing to say, let's analyze rationally:"

"The hiding places of our three groups were all temporarily selected before the operation this morning, and there is no possibility of leaking the secrets in advance."

"And the only ones who can master three sets of hiding positions at the same time are vodka and gin themselves."

"Then if Vodka isn't an undercover agent..."

"Then how did the undercover know where everyone is hiding?"

"I..." Vodka was speechless for a moment.

Seeing everyone looking at him with strange eyes.

And Mr. Rum on the phone never made a statement.

Vodka can only bite the bullet and explain for itself:

"That undercover agent must have used other methods!"

"Perhaps...maybe he took advantage of our meeting in the morning to secretly install a positioning device on the vehicles of other teams?!"

"It's possible."

"but…"

Miss Keir also fanned the wind:

"We lost so much today."

"There are only a few cars that can come back safely."

"As for the positioning devices on the cars that didn't come back...who knows?"

Other possibilities do exist, but are never proven.

The biggest suspect is his vodka.

"enough."

Rum finally spoke slowly:

"Gin Jiu, lock him up first."

"Mr. Rum..." Vodka held his breath: "Wait..."

"I'm not, I'm really not!"

"Shut up." Rum's tone was even more indifferent: "Whether you are an undercover agent, and who is an undercover agent, I will naturally try to investigate these."

"But until the results of the investigation come out..."

"Gin, you know what to do."

Gin was silent for a while, and finally turned cold:

"Vodka."

"Go to the gas chambers by myself."

"Don't... force me to help you."

"I..." Vodka's face darkened:

He knew that he had enjoyed the treatment given by Miyano Shiho back then.

Once Rum found out what clues were against him.

Then he would never be able to get out of that gas chamber again.

Fortunately...

He wasn't the only one Rum was suspicious of:

"Ireland, Bourbon, Keir, including Cohen and Chianti who are seriously injured now..."

"You don't want to walk around for the next two days."

"Stay honestly in this stronghold for me, understand?"

"Gin Jiu, watch them for me."

"Yes..." Both Bourbon and Keel secretly felt a little worried.

They knew that they were under house arrest by Rum in disguise.

The situation is actually no better than vodka.

"Wait, Mr. Rum..."

Vodka frantically wants to pull more people into the water:

"And Belmode, and Chartrell!"

"They also know today's plan, and they are also suspected of betraying the organization!"

"To shut up--"

Rum's voice suddenly cooled down:

"Don't mention Chartres' name everywhere!"

"???" Bourbon, Keir, and Ireland's ears all pricked up secretly.

Chartler... seems to be the core member who was newly promoted according to legend a few months ago?

The man was almost as mysterious as Rum.

No one knew who Chartler really was, or even what role he played in the organization.

But now...

Why did vodka suddenly mention him?

During the previous meeting, they obviously didn't see Chartler.

Why do you say that Chartler also knows about today's plan?

Did he participate in today's operation?

What about people?

All three undercover agents can't wait to find out more.

But Rum will not give them this chance.

He simply mentioned:

"Bermod and Chartler still have missions, so they don't have time to come."

Lin Xinyi is an undercover agent.

Undercover is very important to the organization.

Recently, he has also been playing an important role as an external expert of the Japanese public security.

Of course, you can't disappear from people for no reason and come back to "go to jail" with them.