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Qin Jiu felt refreshed.

But in the next second, Jiang Gu Ling's words made him unable to cheer up:

"That list actually says me, Keel, Stout, Riesling, Acquavitt..."

Gin, rum: "..."

No...impossible, absolutely impossible!

Isn't the available talent in this organization basically all undercover agents?

"Damn!"

Even the gin couldn't hold on anymore:

Undercover, undercover, all undercover.

He had killed undercover agents for so many years, why was he surrounded by undercover agents instead?

Faced with the joint attack of Bourbon, Keir, Ireland and Curacao, he was ruthlessly backstabbed by four teammates...

At this moment, Gin almost lost all hope.

How to fight this, what to fight?

The four inner ghosts were caught off guard and attacked first.

No matter how good he and Rum are, it is impossible to break out of the encirclement with two enemies and four!

"and many more…"

In Gin's desperation.

There was a sudden roar of an engine outside the window.

There was also a blazing light.

Like the first light of dawn, Gin saw hope in the darkness:

"Belmode?"

"Charterer?"

"Are they here?!

Both gin and rum suddenly ignited their fighting spirit:

Now is not the time to give up resistance.

Persevere and persevere.

Allies are coming!

Chapter 671 I didn't have a choice before

Many years later, in the sleepless midnight on the narrow bed of the prison, Gin would always think of those "prophecies" that Vodka said in his ear long, long ago.

Vodka said Bourbon, Keele, Ireland and Curacao were all undercover.

Gin does not believe——

Believe it now.

Vodka said that Lin Xinyi would become a traitor sooner or later, and Belmode might also be in cahoots with him.

Gin does not believe——

Still don't believe it.

There are enough undercover agents who have jumped out of the organization.

If even Belmode is an undercover agent, how did the organization survive until now?

And at this moment, apart from Lin Xinyi and Belmode, they have no other trustworthy people.

Four undercover agents surrounded them.

Four pistols pointed them firmly.

Apart from pinning their hopes on Lin Xinyi and Belmode, Gin and Rum couldn't think of any other way to make a comeback.

So after hearing the movement of a car parked outside the house, they all called out the names of the two last hopes in their hearts:

"Charterer, Belmode."

"It's up to you next."

Gin and Rum are still fantasizing about the arrival of friendly soldiers from heaven, leading them to victory.

But as soon as they calmed down a bit, the two clever killers quickly realized:

Since they can notice cars approaching.

How could the four undercover agents fail to notice?

really…

Jiang Gu Ling glanced out the window vigilantly, and then carefully mentioned a sentence to Curacao:

"It seems that someone is coming."

"Belmod and Chartrell, or?"

"Don't be nervous, Officer Jianggu."

Curacao glanced down at the phone:

"All of this is in Mr. Noah's plan."

"Let them come over."

As she spoke, her expression became more and more calm.

It's like not paying attention to those unexpected guests at all.

"Oops."

Both gin and rum sank in their hearts:

Yes, calm down and think about it:

The four cadres are all undercover agents, and they have already sold out the organization's movements.

The enemy holds such an intelligence advantage comparable to the full view of the picture, so how can they miss Belmode and Chartre?

I am afraid that in addition to the four people who have shown up now, including Bourbon and Keir, the CIA and the Japanese public security have also ambushed countless combat forces nearby.

At this time, you still want Belmode and Chartre to support them?

I'm afraid the result will only be that they drag the reinforcements over to die together.

So, now what to choose:

It is to sit back and watch the friendly troops also jump into the encirclement, and then join forces with them to fight the enemy to the death.

Or should we bravely sacrifice ourselves now and remind our allies to evacuate as soon as possible?

If the former succeeds, the center will blossom, and if it fails, the whole army will be wiped out.

But if you choose the latter, gin and rum will have to die here anyway.

How to choose...

The two inevitably entangled.

And just as they were making difficult choices between life and death, the sound of footsteps outside the door had quickly approached.

It's getting closer, and it's getting closer, but in a blink of an eye, those uninvited guests have already approached the door.

At this time, Jiang Gu Ling raised his gun in the direction of the door in advance for safety reasons.

And the people outside the door didn't notice it.

Still walking towards the door brightly.

"Charterer and Belmode certainly can't imagine what's going on in the house—"

"It's impossible for them to imagine that those four people will all be undercover agents."

"And if they just approach unsuspectingly..."

Gin became increasingly anxious.

Curacao's indifferent expression on the side, as if he had been prepared for a long time, deepened his worry.

Finally, Gin took a deep breath.

A determination emerged from his solemn face:

"Mr. Rum."

"I think it's time for us to show our loyalty to the organization."

"Gin, you..."

Rum looked at Gin with a complicated expression, and in the end he could only sigh softly:

"You're fine."

Both of them made some kind of determination at this moment.

Then, the next second.

Even though they were still pointed at the muzzle of the black hole, Gin and Rum still resolutely turned their heads to look at the door.

They opened their mouths in unison and shouted:

"Don't come in!"

"Charter/Belmode!"

"Shut up!" Ireland waved his pistol viciously.

But Gin wasn't afraid of him at all.