Chapter 302 Gin: The organization's moles are an indispensable part of its operation...
Chapter 302 Gin: The organization's moles are an indispensable part of its operation...
"Gin, is there a problem?"
Lin Jiayou keenly sensed that something was slightly off about Gin.
Gin's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly masked it with coldness, and then, radiating murderous intent, offered a new suggestion.
"When you do something, you have to go all the way."
"I think we should just kill those three directors too."
"Um,"
Lin Jiayou nodded slightly.
"Makes sense."
He glanced at the people around him, then stood up.
"There's no time to lose, let's get started right now."
"I......."
Lin Chia-yu looked around again.
Gin was probably thinking something. Vodka was useless, and Syrah, being a local strongman, couldn't be directly targeted...
Vioneer was eager to try, his eyes burning with desire as he looked over...
“Vionier and I will go and take out Thomas Sindora and those directors,”
Lin Chia-yu made a decision.
"Sila, arrange for someone to pick up Kenmura Tadahiro."
"Gin and vodka to go with you."
"Row."
Silas said no problem.
Everyone started getting to work with a flurry of activity...
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Two days later
The operation is over
After spending another day with Sonoko Suzuki, Gin fled Boston as fast as he could.
Sonoko Suzuki originally wanted to fly back, but Secretary Nishino persuaded her not to.
The reason was that before Gin left, he told them the secret of the 'Cocoon' game, which made Secretary Nishino take it very seriously, forcing him to stay and deal with the Syndora Group.
And so, this seemingly pointless trip to the United States came to an end...
Yes, Lin Jiayou really doesn't have any feelings for Shirley...
Gin really didn't have any relationship with Sonoko...
Both of them kept reminding themselves of this...
After returning to Japan
Lin Jiayou suddenly remembered something that he wasn't sure was important or unimportant...
“Sila said that Bourbon has returned to Japan.”
That day, in the lounge of the organization's No. 1 training ground...
Lin Jiayou lit a cigarette and spoke casually to Gin.
Gin was already puffing away over there.
The two of them coincidentally came to the training ground to practice shooting today, and seemed to see a similar frustration in each other's eyes...
After a fierce barrage of gunfire, the two simultaneously entered a period of post-coital calm...
Then, they went to the lounge and started puffing away...
"Bourbon?"
Gin thought about the name carefully.
I have a vague recollection, but not much.
It seems to be...
"Are they Rum's men?"
Gin frowned slightly and looked at Lin Jiayou.
For a while, Rum sent him those meeting videos and performance reports every day.
He remembered that, besides a certain kid who kept imitating him, the one ranked at the top seemed to be that guy named Bourbon...
"It seems I've heard,"
Gin recalled for a moment and gave a brief evaluation.
"He is a very capable member."
Extremely capable........
Lin Jiayou's hand trembled slightly as he listened to Gin's words...
That statement isn't entirely wrong.
The other party just wasn't using their abilities in the right way...
"He's an undercover agent."
Lin Jiayou put a cigarette in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said casually.
"Cough cough cough..."
Gin was choked by the cigarette smoke...
He glared fiercely at Lin Jiayou, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.
"sure?"
"of course."
Lin Jiayou took another drag, his tone unchanged.
Gin nodded slightly.
He still believed in Cherry on this point.
After all, it's now confirmed that this guy, Aquavit, is indeed an undercover agent.
Not only that, the grass on the grave is already two meters tall...
“I’ll have Vodka arrange for him to come out tomorrow,”
Gin is a man of action, decisive and quick-witted.
"Just to be on the safe side, you should come too. We'll take care of him."
"Don't rush,"
Lin Jiayou spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Killing him now won't do any good."
"I guess he came here because of Shuichi Akai."
"Rumors say that Bourbon and Shuichi Akai are enemies, and it seems that this hatred is not based on their positions."
"And this Mr. Bourbon must also be somewhat interested in Sherry..."
"I see."
Gin finished his last cigarette and lit another one.
Bourbon killed someone, which meant he killed an undercover agent.
The organization has a huge number of rats; they've even formed an ecosystem, an indispensable part of the organization's normal operation...
Okay, it's not that exaggerated.
But there are indeed many undercover agents, so killing one or two doesn't make much sense.
Conversely, keeping Bourbon around serves two purposes: it can be used to target the FBI, and it can also be used to lure out the people in the intelligence agency behind him...
Furthermore, an undercover agent who has already been exposed is no longer an undercover agent.
Have you not seen Stauth...?
In short, we can keep Bourbon around for a while, and it'll be good to have him do more work too—it's a win-win situation...
"Then it's settled."
Gin made a decision.
After they finished talking about it, they both fell silent.
After finishing his last puff of cigarette, Gin looked at Lin Jiayou.
"Fire two more shots?"
"never mind,"
Lin Jiayou threw away the cigarette and brushed off the ash scattered on his clothes.
"There's a useless baby at home who's crying for food."
"Looks like things are going well between you and Sherry..."
Upon hearing this, Gin revealed a teasing expression.
His impulsive decision back then has actually yielded good results today; that's truly something to celebrate...
It has to be Gin, not only did he dedicate his life to the organization, but he also made tremendous contributions to nurturing the next generation...
"Ah,"
Lin Jiayou gave a cold laugh and chose to retaliate directly.
"Your relationship with that Miss Suzuki seems to be progressing quite well, doesn't it?"
"When I saw you guys come out of the game pod last time, she was beaming..."
"roll--"
Gin Jiu moved to Bengbu...
Lin Jiayou quickly left...
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Beikacho, Tokyo
Maori Detective Agency
...the Poirot Cafe downstairs
Enomoto Azusa, working as a waitress, hummed a cheerful little tune, upholding the image of Poirot Cafe.
She moved to the back kitchen and began a new round of cleaning.
Scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub...
"Hello--"
A voice came from in front of her.
Enomoto Azusa looked up and saw the figure of a handsome, dark-skinned, blond man...
"Excuse me, are you still hiring waiters/waitresses here...?"
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