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"Ran away."

There was a terrible silence, and then Rum asked again:

"Then are you sure now that he is the ghost?"

"determine."

Gin took a deep breath:

"Vodka is the insider."

"Damn!!"

Rum cursed for the first time.

Gin was scolded for the first time:

"Ginjiu, what are you thinking!"

An inner ghost whose suspicion was confirmed, his identity was exposed, and he was imprisoned in the organization's stronghold in advance, let him escape alive?

"Would you rather believe that Bourbon, Keir, Ireland, and Curacao are all undercover agents, such an absurd guess—and don't believe that your subordinates are undercover agents?!"

"I..." Gin was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Actually, you also know that Vodka is an undercover agent."

"You're just soft-hearted towards him."

Rum read his mind:

"Everyone has time to look away."

"Vodka mutiny, I don't blame you."

"But, gin..."

"You didn't miss it this time."

"You've been blinded by your feelings, which are as redundant as the leftover toilet paper container!"

Cursing and cursing, Rum's tone became more severe:

"Damn it, Gin..."

"Do you know how much vodka has cost our organization?!"

The peripheral members of the elite cultivated by the organization were sold out this morning.

All the organization's secret strongholds in Tokyo have been exposed to the enemy.

The identity of more than [-]% of the core cadres in the organization is no longer a secret to the enemy.

The organization's huge property worth hundreds of billions of dollars under the names of dozens of white-glove enterprises will be destroyed with his defection.

And such a damned traitor is still alive and well.

Gin obviously had countless opportunities to eliminate this traitor, but he still let Vodka go.

"You said he ran away?"

"Gin, I'm really skeptical now..."

"Did Vodka really escape by himself, or was it released by you without permission!"

Rum's words were a bit murderous.

But Gin couldn't justify it.

Because now even he himself doubts his loyalty.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rum."

"I am willing to accept any punishment for my mistakes."

Gin can only apologize in the most sincere tone.

"What's the use of punishing you now?"

Rum's tone finally calmed down:

"We still have to clean up the mess left by your men."

"Gin, I ask you:"

"Can you confirm how much information Vodka has sold to the CIA and the Japanese Public Security?"

"Do they still know the identities of Chartrell and Belmode?"

"This." Qin Jiu was slightly taken aback.

He didn't know exactly how much information Vodka had sold to the enemy.

But Chartrell and Belmode's intelligence...

"It should have been sold by him long ago."

Gin thought of Vodka's boundless hatred for Chartrell.

He hated Chartrell, so much that he wanted to destroy the organization with him.

That being the case, how could Vodka not betray Chartrell's identity to the enemy.

I am afraid that the CIA and Japanese police have already grasped the real identities of Lin Xinyi and Chris.

It's just that they are also fishing for big fish for a long time, and they haven't attacked Lin Xinyi and Belmode.

"Damn it...this is the worst!"

Rum analyzed coldly:

"You must know that Chartres and Belmode have been under the surveillance of the FBI, CIA and Japanese public security all the time."

This has long been no secret.

It's just that before that, they all thought that the enemy was monitoring and protecting the "Forest Management Officer" of the Metropolitan Police Department.

But now they understand that the enemy has been monitoring and placing the organization's "Charterer" under house arrest.

Lin Xinyi seems to be doing well with the enemy, and is deeply trusted by many forces.

In fact, he has long been a fish firmly hooked by the FBI, CIA and Japanese police.

"That's all for Chartrell."

"The most troublesome thing is that Belmode is also trapped!"

If the betrayal of vodka was a magnitude [-] earthquake for the organization.

If Belmode also falls into the hands of the enemy, it will almost be the end of the world for the organization.

Who is Belmode?

That is the granddaughter of BOSS.

The information she holds is far more abundant than vodka.

Except for the identity that Rum deliberately concealed from her, there was nothing in the organization that she didn't know.

"She must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the enemy."

Gin is naturally aware of the seriousness of the problem:

The reason why the enemy didn't attack Lin Xinyi and Belmode before was because vodka was still lurking inside the organization, and they needed to stay still to stabilize the situation and take a long line to catch big fish.

But now?

Vodka has betrayed the organization, exposing the identity of the inner ghost.

There is no need for the enemy to show mercy to Lin Xinyi and Belmode anymore.

The situation the two of them are in now is... dangerous.

"The enemy may close the net at any time and arrest them."

"Even if Charter and Belmode are allowed to retreat now, I'm afraid...it's too late."

Analyzing the current situation, Qin Jiu couldn't help frowning:

The FBI, CIA and Japanese public security have long been monitoring Lin Xinyi and Belmode in the name of protecting him.

This is something they can withdraw if they want to?

"So we now have only one way to go:"

"That is to meet Belmode."

"Bring him and Chartres back by force."

Rum slowly expressed his thoughts:

Fight openly with the enemy and rescue Belmode and Chartre who are in deep danger.

"Even if you can't save them, you have to kill them."

"In any case, Belmode must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the enemy."

Rum's tone was firm.

But his idea was not recognized by Gin:

"Mr. Rum, I understand the importance of Belmode."

"However, whether we want to kill people or save people, we will inevitably run into those FBI, CIA and Japanese police guarding Chater."

"And we this morning..."

They tried it just once in the morning.

As a result, he was betrayed by the inner ghost and almost wiped out the whole army.

Now the ghost of vodka, although it has been cleared away.

But after the failed action in the morning, and the defection of the inner ghost at night...

The organization's peripheral personnel in Tokyo were all wiped out.

Cohenchianti was badly wounded and Vodka defected.