She still didn't talk about her experience with the drug trial, as if out of pride, she kept those things to herself.

It was precisely because of her pride that she decided to return to the distillery and pull off a big heist.

This will prevent the police from treating her as someone who only deserves pity and rescue.

These were basically her exact words, and Yoruichi Toyama didn't bother to correct them.

Let your aunt do what she wants to do; there's really not much she can't do.

"Tell the police to be prepared." Looking at Yoruichi Toyama's expression, Vermouth laughed again. "Don't pretend, I know they definitely value you."

"You could say I value it, I guess," Yoruichi Toyama thought with a wry smile.

However, this was truly the first time he had ever given orders to the police like this.

Kazami took Yoruichi Toyama's call quite seriously, because less than half a day later, Tooru Amuro, disguised, appeared directly at the Owl Cafe.

"I've heard about it!" he demanded aggressively, "The matter on Song Island has actually escalated to such a huge extent."

Why didn't you tell me beforehand!

Yoruichi Toyama could only offer a forced smile as she handed over a cup of black tea.

“There was no chance! Vermouth was always next to me, and so was Shuichi Akai…”

"Akai Shuichi!"

The way Amuro Tooru pronounced that name, and the way he said it, indicated that he was experiencing a PTSD flare-up.

Among those who infiltrated the distillery with them was Amuro Tooru's childhood friend and fellow police academy classmate, Morofushi Kagemitsu, codenamed Scotland.

But since it was the FBI on one side and the Japanese Public Security Bureau on the other, neither of them was aware of the situation.

By chance, Morofushi Hiromitsu's identity was exposed, and the brewery's higher-ups ordered Akai Shuichi to eliminate this undercover agent.

Amuro Tooru rushed there after hearing about the incident, only to find the corpse of Morofushi Kagemitsu, who had died from a gunshot wound.

And Shuichi Akai's cold face.

Even after learning that he was an FBI agent, Amuro Tooru's hatred did not diminish in the slightest.

Of course there are other details to this story, but who says those details won't be even more hurtful?

Yoruichi Toyama suddenly realized that getting these two gentlemen to shake hands and make peace and cooperate sincerely was probably harder than climbing to heaven!