Chapter 3482 3494 [Fragile Undercover Love]

However, although she couldn't ask, the questions that kept pouring out of Vermouth's heart never stopped for a moment.

——Why? Why exactly?

"In the past, I sometimes thought I was a smart person, and a smart person who had a lot of information..."

Vermouth pressed her brows together, and for a moment she was so worried that she didn't even want to faint. She muttered to herself, "But now, I can't see clearly what's happening one by one."

Halfway through her worry, Vermouth was suddenly startled, and a figure appeared in her mind.

Uzo!

Although there is no evidence, from the time I arrived in Tokyo until now, whenever there is something I can't figure out, it is 99% likely related to that person!

“Could this also be part of Uzo’s calculations?” Cold sweat and blood dripped down Vermouth’s forehead. She couldn’t help but mutter, “How on earth did he do it…”

In the driver's seat.

When Gin heard this, he sneered and crushed the cigarette in his mouth.

Stupid woman, she has known Wu Zuo for so long, but she is still trying to figure out the principles behind his actions... Based on this alone, it is no wonder that she was played around by Wu Zuo.

Gin didn't bother to remind him: It was obvious that he would rather see Uzo have the upper hand than the willful and sometimes whimsical relative in the back seat.

After all, as a mystic, Uzo can only harm passers-by and colleagues in a mysterious way, and will not deliberately endanger the organization. However, it is not certain what Vermouth wants to do.

"Tell me." He glanced at Vermouth through the rearview mirror and asked meaningfully, "What are you planning?"

Vermouth was silent for a moment, then suddenly fell back, closed her eyes, and no longer forced herself to stay awake. Soon she really fainted.

Gin: “…”

…

A few minutes ago.

When Vermouth competed with Conan in lung capacity and drug resistance.

Another fight was going on at the pier by the sea.

Compared with the static track in the white Mazda, the track here is extremely hot - not only are the two teams competing fiercely, but the vehicles next to them are also fighting fiercely.

After blocking the oncoming heavy kick and leaning sideways to absorb the force, Shuichi Akai threw a punch, pushing the troublesome former colleague away.

Then the ace FBI looked around and sighed silently.

After Vermouth escaped just now, he couldn't help but lose some motivation.

Although catching up with old colleagues whom he hadn't seen for a while sounded like a good thing, the problem was that he was currently doing serious work - and now, because of Bourbon's sudden intervention, Vermouth successfully escaped from the FBI.

There is still a Black Organization cadre in front of him, but to the organization, the importance of Bourbon is obviously far less than that of Vermouth.

In addition, as an undercover agent, Shuichi Akai is very clear about how suspicious the organization is - Bourbon may be assigned some difficult tasks and will have some corresponding authority, but when it comes to being the real core, he is still far from it.

In short, no matter from which angle you look at it, Vermouth ran away and left Bourbon behind, which was like throwing away a watermelon and picking up a pineapple for the FBI.

...Especially since the pineapple made a loud bang when it hit someone, Shuichi Akai moved his shoulders which were both injured from his fight with the opponent, and felt that everything tonight was just terrible.

However, despite this, he didn't show much anger towards Bourbon in front of him. Akai Shuichi looked over with only a hint of sympathy: "..." He actually tried so hard to stop him. Alas, it seems that he has been completely calculated by Uzo.

"The fight has continued until now, and the guy behind the scenes has shown no intention of showing up." Akai Shuichi sighed inwardly:

"Bourbon is indeed just a cannon fodder he threw out. However, besides Bourbon, I am also here. Could it be that Uzo is not interested in me, the 'silver bullet'?

"Or is it that he's already laying the stage, and I just haven't noticed it yet?"

Thinking of the machine gun hanging above his head, Shuichi Akai felt more and more that the battle in front of him lacked meaning.

So when they fought again, Akai Shuichi held the situation in a stalemate, and took the opportunity to approach and whispered, "If we continue like this, both of us will suffer. Neither of us will achieve our goals. Why not call it a day? What do you think?"

"I think?" Amuro Toru sneered and kneed him. "I think there's a good chance I can achieve my goal, which is to capture you."

He knew that Shuichi Akai's target was Vermouth, and he also knew that if he had not attacked Shuichi Akai just now, Shuichi Akai would have more energy to deal with the Thousand-Faced Witch.

But so what?

"If only Vermouth, Akai Shuichi, and I know about what happened tonight, I wouldn't mind letting them off a bit. Once the FBI catches that woman, I'll have the police find an excuse to break the law and get her away from them..."

But in reality, this beautiful idea does not exist.

——Just now, when Vermouth was hit by a sniper rifle from a high altitude, the astonishment and momentary fear on her face were all caught by Amuro Toru.

Therefore, he knew in his heart that the real planner of this scene tonight was not Vermouth, but Uzo.

“With Uzo here, how could he allow Akai Shuichi to capture important members of the organization in front of him?

"Although I don't know Uzo well enough to know the extent of his loyalty... this isn't a question of loyalty at all."

It's a matter of face.

——After going through so much trouble to set up a stage, and then having one actor kidnap another from the stage... Even though Amuro Toru's contact with Usa was quite limited, he was certain that Usa would never sit idly by and watch this happen.

"Besides, Vermouth's situation just now was too dire. I could hand her over to the FBI with just a thought... No matter how you look at it, this is too deliberate. Could it be that Uzo suspects I'm an undercover agent, but has no evidence, so he's trying to fabricate evidence?"

...In any case, the seemingly chaotic situation just now was definitely not a good time to capture Vermouth.

Toru Amuro had been enduring in the organization for many years and was not dazzled by this little temptation.

So when he realized something was wrong, he made a quick decision and swung his fist at Shuichi Akai.

——We’ll definitely catch him!

"My position in the organization has been stuck for a long time. Those suspicious guys have never given me the most crucial trust."

Amuro Toru seemed to be pumping his fist impulsively, but in fact he was secretly thinking about his own affairs: "At a time like this, I need a big achievement - a achievement that can prove that I am not an undercover agent."

That is to catch Shuichi Akai!