Chapter 58 Chapter 58 Throw him in front of the police station...

"Good night, do you have any instructions?" Zhu Xingda tried his best to restrain his excitement about coming into contact with champagne, and spoke to "him" in an extremely respectful tone.

"Go and get rid of Scotland. The address has been sent to you."

"What do you mean by 'dispose of'—?"

"Shabu him."

"..." Zhu Xingda's lips parted, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "But——"

But why did Champagne kill Zhu Fujingguang?

Zhu Xingda's brows furrowed deeply. He had come into contact with Zhu Fu Jingguang before; he was a gentle man. Of course, being gentle meant that he was out of place in the organization. And being out of place in the organization—

"That's what happens when you're undercover."

Sure enough, Champagne said so.

"I--"

"Don't you want to?" It was just a very ordinary sentence, but when Champagne said it, it was full of oppression.

"No." Zhu Xing gritted his teeth, "I'll go over now."

He didn't know why Champagne chose him as the executioner. Was it because he was the closest? Or... did Champagne also doubt him?

So where is the champagne now?

Is "he" looking here?

*

Ten minutes ago, Chianti and Cologne also received champagne calls.

*

"Are you still doubting Lei?"

After Olga hung up the phone, Vermouth's voice came from the side.

At that time, the two were in a high-rise building. In front of them was a floor-to-ceiling window, but unlike the floor-to-ceiling windows in the hotel, they could not enjoy the most beautiful night view of Tokyo.

This place is so remote that there are only a few lights around.

Olga raised her binoculars. "I never stopped doubting him."

"Ah, then he is really unlucky." Although she said this, there was no trace of regret in Vermouth's words.

Vermouth stood up from the sofa, walked to the French window and looked into the distance: "What are you going to do now?"

Olga said calmly, "Let Ley shark Scotland."

Vermouth had no idea that Olga had met with Morufushi Kagemitsu beforehand, and neither did anyone else in the organization. Olga had no intention of letting anyone else know.

"If Lei is really an undercover agent as you said, aren't you afraid that these two undercover agents will run away together?" Vermouth crossed her arms, leaned sideways against the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Olga.

"Hmph," Olga twitched her lips. "I hope he remembered to throw away his phone when he ran."

Vermouth was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "You installed a micro-bomb in Lei's phone? When did that happen?!"

"Guess." Olga yawned. She was very sleepy, but she had to stay awake, so her temper was not good.

That was a long time ago, even before she was injured and fell into the sea. In addition to Rye, Scotland and Kiel also received the same honor.

Of course, the bomb in Scotland's cell phone is now useless.

Vermouth didn't ask any more questions, but changed the subject and said, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to ask for this mission. You usually avoid this kind of mission, don't you?"

Olga scoffed inwardly. She really didn't like the strenuous task of finding and catching undercover agents; it was the kind of hard labor that only Gin would enjoy.

However, the person who was exposed this time was Zhufu Jingguang!

Since it concerns Toru Amuro, she has to do it herself to feel at ease.

Yes, she remembered. She had known for a long time that Morofushi Keimitsu and Amuro Toru had been friends before joining the organization. They had even "acted bravely" with two active-duty police officers during the day.

Then Amuro Toru's identity is already very clear.

Even in the eyes of other uninformed members of the organization, such as Vermouth, the relationship between Bourbon and Scotland was very good. So... Olga would not feel at ease unless she had complete control over the overall situation.

"After all, I was the one who discovered the little mouse first, so naturally I should be the one to deal with him."

Vermouth chuckled: "You really do hold a grudge, Arthas."

*

Zhu Xingda met Zhu Fu Jingguang on the rooftop of an abandoned factory. He didn't look well, his face pale and he was breathing heavily, one hand tightly clutching the front of his shirt.

This is more than just a sign of being tired from running.

Zhu Fu Jingguang leaned his back against the railing at the edge of the rooftop, his legs slightly bent, as if he didn't have enough strength to support him to continue standing.

When he saw Zhu Xingdai walking slowly towards him, his eyes were filled with despair, and then turned into calmness.

He is undercover.

As Dai Moroboshi thought so, he casually raised the wooden cannon with his left hand.

"For traitors—"

"Wait." The sound of champagne came from the headphones, interrupting him.

Moroboshi Daimochi Mokura's hand paused.

Then, he heard footsteps behind him, at least two people.

Zhu Xingdai turned his head calmly, only to see two low-level members of the organization in black clothes, black pants and black sunglasses walking towards him through the stairs.

Champagne's command came from the headset: "Switch to the wooden gun."

Almost at the same time, one of the men in black respectfully handed a wooden cannon to Zhu Xingda with both hands.

Zhu Xing hesitated for a moment, but still took the wooden cannon.

"Now, aim for his heart." Champagne's voice was unusually cold. "I heard you're good at shooting. Did you see that phone in his breast pocket? There's a bullet hole in the middle of it. Shoot at that hole."

Zhu Xingda raised his hand slightly, took aim, but was unable to pull the trigger.

There was nothing wrong with the weight of this rifle, it was not as light as the one he had before which was loaded with special rubber bullets.

The bullet hole in the center of the phone was right at the heart, so even if he wanted to miss the target and avoid damaging vital organs, it would be impossible.

"What are you hesitating about, Lei." Champagne's voice became even deeper.

The two men in black behind him still stood respectfully, their heads slightly lowered. But Zhu Xingda had no doubt that as long as Champagne gave the order, they would immediately attack him.

These two lower-level members of the organization are not a threat, but—

As Zhu Xingdai looked into the distance calmly, the sound of champagne reached his eardrums.

"People who are good at the Woodcang Method must also have good eyesight, right? It seems you have already discovered it."

Zhu Xingda's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he aimed the rifle again. But his index finger trembled slightly, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to pull the trigger.

He saw two snipers in position 600 yards away, one aiming at him and the other at Zhu Fujingguang.

Even if he could immediately get rid of the two men in black behind him, he would not be able to escape from here with Zhu Fujingguang, who was obviously in a bad condition, with only a wooden handle.

"Do it." Champagne sounded a little impatient.

Zhu Xingda closed his eyes.

"Scotland, it seems Champagne is unwilling to keep you for even one more second."

"What?" Zhu Xingda saw the obvious tremor in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, "It's not Alsa——"

"Bang--"

The bullet had already penetrated Zhu Fujingguang's chest. He was unable to finish his sentence after all. With only a look of astonishment on his face, he fell straight backwards.

As for Zhu Xingda, his heart was also extremely uneasy at this moment. Not only because he had just personally ended the life of an undercover agent fighting for justice, but also because of Arthas.

Thinking back to the girl with red hair and blue eyes, Zhu Xingda couldn't help but frown.

Alsace, Champagne...

It seems that some answer is ready to break through the shackles of thinking.

"Scotland!" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, but it was what Zhu Xingda was most reluctant to face at the moment.

Bourbon and Scotland are too closely related.

"Betrayal can only be rewarded with sanctions..." Moroboshi Dai slowly turned around. He knew that his eyes and expression must be extremely cold at this moment. "Am I right, Bourbon?"

Bourbon responded with a gnashing expression. His eyes were red, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces immediately.

He was very angry.

Zhu Xingda made this judgment.

Of course he should be angry, after all, Zhu Fujingguang is his best friend in the organization. This is recognized within the organization.

He looked like he had rushed in and was even breathing heavily. His clothes were disheveled and covered in dust... perhaps he had been carrying out some other mission.

Zhu Xingda heard the champagne's subtle "tsk" sound in the earphones, and it was obvious that he was very unhappy with this scene.

The air became quiet again.

Moroboshi saw Bourbon running towards Scotland's body.

At this moment, Champagne's clear voice came out again from the headset: "Throw his body in front of the police station."

This was a demonstration, Zhu Xingda realized immediately.

Abroad, many people do the same.

So, before Bourbon's fingertips were about to touch Zhufu Jingguang's still warm body, the two men in black who had been silent took the lead to block him.

They stood on both sides of Zhu Fujingguang's body, seemingly surrounding him.

Obviously, they were waiting for Dai Moroboshi's action.

Zhu Xingda twitched his lips, but ultimately managed a fake smile. He laughed at himself, thinking, "It can't be helped. Who told me he was the one chosen by Champagne?"

He saw Bourbon standing there stiffly, obviously realizing something.

Yes, as the head of the organization, Bourbon shouldn't have behaved like this when facing a dead undercover agent. He shouldn't be sad for an undercover agent, nor should he be angry at the "hero" who killed the undercover agent.

However, Bourbon stared intently at General Moroboshi dragging away the body of General Morobushi Kagemitsu, unable to recover for a long time. His fists, clenched tightly at his sides, trembled.

Zhu Xingda suddenly had a new guess in his mind.

So, as he passed by Bo Ben, he spoke to him in a voice that wouldn't be picked up by the phone that was already on a call:

"Be careful Arthas."

It was just a fleeting sentence. Moroboshi Yasushi and Bourbon passed by, followed by two men in black.

Bourbon's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned to look at Zhu Xingda. But Zhu Xingda only left him with a receding figure.

Watch out Olga?

What does Ley mean?

Is he trying to sow discord, or...

Bourbon bit his lower lip tightly and looked up at the dark night sky. Impossible, Champagne had been active at least ten years ago, the timing simply didn't match.

His mind was in a mess and he felt a sore nose.

But, I can't cry.

He couldn't act any different.

He couldn't even... grieve for him.

*

Olga put down the telescope and sighed silently.