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Could it be that the news is true, that vodka is really the ghost? ?

There are too many problems.

Bourbon's heart was full of worries.

And at this moment, Jingling, Lingling, Lingling...

The quiet air was suddenly broken by a cell phone ringing.

Ireland's phone rang.

"Huh?" Bourbon and Keir all looked over in unison:

"Who's calling?"

"This..." Ireland's heart suddenly sank.

Because he has recognized the string of numbers on the caller ID:

"Mr. Noah..."

"Damn... how can Mr. Noah call at this time!"

Isn't this cheating!

Now he's still being watched by Bourbon and Keel.

If this call is connected, let these two lackeys of the organization hear Mr. Noah's suspiciously mechanically synthesized voice...

He is about to explain here in Ireland.

I have to sacrifice the first day of abandoning darkness and turning to light!

"Why, don't you answer?"

The expressions of Bourbon and Keel became subtle.

They all play their roles perfectly:

"Ireland, you...are not afraid?"

"Afraid? Hehe..."

"I don't even know this number, what am I afraid of?"

"It's probably another sales call for insurance."

Ireland sneered sternly.

He knew that not answering the phone would only make him look more suspicious.

"Then why don't you take it?"

Ireland:"……"

If you pick it up, I'm afraid it will be a dead end.

It was despair in Ireland's heart.

But at this moment, jingling, jingling, jingling...

Bourbon's and Keir's mobile phones rang at the same time.

The two who were playing the roles of officials of the evil organization were suddenly taken aback.

They took out their mobile phones and saw that the person calling them turned out to be:

"Same number?"

Both Mr. Bourbon and Miss Keel looked shocked.

They looked at each other.

In the end, after hesitating, he cautiously connected to this number.

"Hello, Mr. Bourbon, Miss Keel, and Mr. Ireland."

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

A mechanically synthesized strange male voice sounded slowly:

"Actually, Gin has installed a hidden camera in the lounge where you are, to monitor you remotely."

"So I can see, so I know:"

"Everyone present is our own people."

"Everyone can say whatever they want—"

"Gin Jiu will only see the fake surveillance footage I provided, and will not know what we are doing."

Bourbon, Keir: "???"

The other party's just a few words completely shocked them.

There are remote cameras installed in the lounge, and they are actually aware of it.

But the other party said, he "can see"?

what does this mean?

Has Gin Jiu's communication network been remotely hacked by this mysterious person without knowing it?

If this is true, then how terrifying the opponent's intelligence and technical capabilities are...

"As expected of Mr. Noah!"

Ireland cheered inwardly.

No wonder Mr. Noah called him suddenly.

It turned out that all of this was in the plan of that adult?

But what was he calling this call for?

Why did the lackeys of the two organizations, Bourbon and Kiel, get the call together?

and many more…

Ireland reacted abruptly:

"All the people present are our own people?"

"This, what does this mean..."

"Literally." Noah replied flatly: "Actually, they are all the same as you."

"??!" Before it explained in detail, Bourbon and Keir quickly looked at Ireland: "Ireland...do you know each other?"

"I..." Ireland still instinctively wanted to deny it.

But Noah has generously helped to admit:

"Yes, we know each other."

Ireland's expression froze instinctively.

Bourbon's eyes grew wary.

But Miss Keel took a quick look in Bourbon's side, and drew out a pistol at Ireland viciously:

"Ireland, what are you planning?!"

There was infinite murderous intent in her eyes.

Just like a trumpet gin.

"Stop acting, Miss Keel..."

"No, Ms. Hondo Ekai of the CIA."

Noah revealed Kiel's identity in one go.

Let Miss Keir's Oscar-level performance be paused in an instant.

"Do not worry--"

"As I said, everyone is their own."

"Mr. Ireland, Officer Jiang Gu Ling, you all stop pretending."

"Anyway, everyone is undercover, why can't we have a good talk?"

Keele, Bourbon, Ireland: "..."

There was a deadly silence.

"Are you an undercover agent?!"

Bourbon looked at Ireland in disbelief.

"Are you an undercover agent too?!"

Ireland looked at Bourbon in disbelief.

"Are you all undercover??"

Keel looked at the two of them in disbelief.

Chapter 660 How many people do we have?

At this moment, the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed that time had stood still.

The three looked at each other in silence.

Bourbon undercover?

"Rei Futani, pseudonym Toru Amuro, code name Bourbon, Japanese public security police officer."

Gere is undercover?

"Hondo Ekai, pseudonym Reina Mizumu, code name Kiel, CIA investigator."

Ireland is also undercover? ?