Chapter 33: You are not allowed to use your own background music at the winery...

Finally, we got a deluxe king-size bed room.

It was the first time that Toru Amuro spent the organization's money, but he was surprisingly not happy about it.

As soon as you step inside, you can instantly feel the atmosphere of a love hotel.

The Scotsman who was walking at the end closed the door behind him. Amuro Toru took out a signal jammer to check if there were any cameras nearby.

After confirming that there were no eavesdropping devices around, the four of them, under the dim warm light that exuded an ambiguous atmosphere, stepped around the rose petals scattered everywhere on the ground, sat on the edge of the luxurious large bed that was placed in the most conspicuous position in the room and was difficult to ignore, and began to silently take out the gun parts from the bass bag one by one.

It was a strange atmosphere, but no one involved expressed any objection.

Over there, the Whiskey team methodically laid out their weapons and assembled them one by one. The player also sat down casually on the edge of the bed. The sitting position was different from the softness of the mattress. She nasally said "Hmm?" and reached under the quilt covered with flower petals.

Touch.

A...remote control?

Scotland noticed what the players were doing and suggested, "We can make some noise to mask the noise we're making."

Fushimi Kyoji responded a little late, picked up the remote control, and pressed the power button on the TV on the wall.

"Buzz..."

The TV didn't turn on, but I could immediately hear the subtle sound of some mechanical operation.

The three bottles of whiskey immediately became alert and looked around with caution, but before they could find the source of the sound, the entire bed began to rotate slowly like conveyor belt sushi, carrying the four people sitting on it.

"……"silence.

“…”Dead silence.

For a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the machine running under the bed.

He probably knew why the bed was round.

Convenient rotation.

Fushimi Kyoki and Fushimi Kyoki had not expected such a development. Seeing that the Whisky players were getting farther and farther away from the accessories on the ground with empty hands, the players tried to make amends by pressing several buttons on the remote control.

"..." The bed, which was still spinning lightly despite bearing the weight of four people, slowed down visibly and slowly stopped.

Stop, stop!

"Click." There was a clear sound of the lock tongue being fastened.

As the players breathed a sigh of relief, which was obvious to them, and others felt less obvious, the round bed that had originally stopped began to rotate in the opposite direction.

Fushimi Kyoji stared intently at the small parts that were flung off the bed by centrifugal force, pretending not to feel the several gazes coming at him from around him, and thought calmly:

Although the current situation is very tense, it is not entirely without benefits.

For example, she might know how a drum washing machine dries clothes!

"Stop doing unnecessary things!" The bed surface continued to roll forward like waves, and someone finally lost patience and snatched the remote control from the other's hand. Amuro Toru took a deep breath, trying his best to control his emotions, and warned, with a tone that anyone could hear was exhausted and threatening, "Please?"

"Sorry... Oo"

After resolving the external interference caused by humans, there was finally time to talk about the plans for the mission itself.

"Scotland and Lei will monitor the exit of the target's residence and pay attention to the target's movements. They can also provide support from outside when we sneak in." Amuro Toru slowly sorted out the division of labor for each person, and throughout the process he would also pay attention to the player's reaction and ask for her opinion.

It neither makes the parties feel that their right to make a decision is being bypassed, nor does it put them in a humble position. A delicate balance is found between the two.

The player's eyes are always glued to the game panel.

[Endurance] is 10 points every day according to the mini-games. [Reputation] does not need to be brushed deliberately after forming a team, it will grow rapidly on its own, and in the later stage, it will surpass the other two.

Only [Perception] is a bit short of the task standard.

It would be enough to temporarily add a stealth mission.

"Ah, just asking in advance." Amuro Toru raised his hand, his gaze, which could easily make people feel pressured and unconsciously meet his gaze, looked directly at the player. He raised his index finger slightly and tilted his head in the opposite direction. "Regarding how to deal with the target...are there any requirements we should pay attention to?"

There was not a trace of downward curve on his lips, as if he was wearing a rigid mask. If you stare at him for too long, you'll feel a chill running down your spine.

"If you want to keep him for interrogation without informing me in advance, I'm likely to shoot him when the opportunity arises." As he said this, he made a shooting gesture with his hand.

Eh... the word 'deal with' was said in a very natural tone!

Now there will definitely not be the impression that Officer Hagiwara and Bo Ben have something in common!

The mission only mentioned finding the mastermind behind the explosion, and did not specify how to deal with the target afterwards.

"Don't you need it?" Amuro Toru blinked, and the aura of a code member of the organization faded. If you ignore the content of his words, he even seemed harmless. "If you are not good at torture, we can do it for you."

It sounds like it's getting even bloodier!

"Isn't that necessary... I'm really getting more and more curious." The reason why I'm targeting a target...

He calmly concealed the deep meaning that might have been revealed in his eyes.

"reason?"

Why don't the favorability events in the game count?

Fushimi Kyoki scratched his face with his index finger: "Just think of it as a friendship."

"Eh..." Amuro Toru let out a long, joking sound to hide his heartbeat which suddenly stopped when he heard the player's answer.

friend……

Could it be those two guys?

Unlike Hiro, he does not think that there are members in the organization who can be recruited to become informants for the public security.

But the work of Hagiwara and Matsuda, two bomb disposal police, almost perfectly matches the group that the target is hostile to.

“…”

He really still couldn't trust the people in the organization.

but,

Perhaps, he could take the initiative to approach the other party after this mission was completed.

Building good relationships with confirmed codename members is almost a win-win option.

why not?

"The target is getting ready to go out." Scotland looked up from the sniper scope and turned back to them.

…………

…

The thin man walked in a hurry, protecting the pocket of his windbreaker with one hand intentionally or unintentionally, and was unaware of the three pairs of eyes watching him in the dark - but he looked into the green eyes looking at him in the light.

The man, feeling uneasy, looked away first and left in a certain direction in a hurry.

"I'll go after him?" Shuichi Akai's eyes moved slightly, and he looked away from the target's back and asked for others' opinions.

Amuro Toru twitched his lips with a forced smile, his tone mocking, "And then he was discovered by the target right away?"

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Lei with an obvious look.

The player nodded in agreement.

Indeed... With Lei's height, it would be difficult for him to follow someone without being noticed.

FBI Special Training Agent Shuichi Akai: "As an intelligence officer, I think you should know that during my time as a mercenary abroad, my concealment grades were always above the passing line."

This item was also included in the resume that the FBI forged for him.

The player turned his face towards Lei.

Well... this way, Lei will definitely not be discovered by the target!

Amuro Toru stretched out his index finger and shook it left and right in front of Akai Shuichi's eyes: "This is Japan. I don't think the judging standards used overseas are applicable."

Eh...

But what Bourbon said made sense.

Akai Shuichi's expression remained calm, and he fought back unyieldingly, "I thought that as a fellow foreigner, Bourbon wouldn't have such a narrow perspective on things."

"Huh? Don't define other people's nationality casually." Although he didn't show it on his face, Fūya Rei's dissatisfaction gradually grew.

"Judging from your exotic skin color, you can't be a Japanese citizen at all."

"That's too much!" After listening for a long time, the player, whose head was dizzy, caught the key words and suddenly said.

The two men, both of them furious, stopped at the same moment, both confused as to what was happening. They watched as the player squeezed in between them, creating some space. Then, he turned to face Lei, poked the long-haired young man in the knitted cap in the chest, and uttered righteously, "Lei, how can you be so racist!"

Jianggu Ling:......

Akai Shuichi, who obtained a green card from a country that is very sensitive to racial discrimination: ...

"The target has left the sniper range." The Scottish man who listened to the entire conversation between the three people spoke in a normal voice without any special ups and downs, and calmly relayed the real-time situation to them.

In short, it's probably too late to get Lei to catch up with the target now.

In the end, according to the original plan, the player and Toru Amuro sneaked into the target residence, while Lei waited outside.

After successfully climbing through the window and entering the house, Toru Amuro was searching for furniture that might contain important items while paying attention to the movements of another person traveling with him.

He saw that the elite members of the organization held guns in both hands, and from time to time they leaned against the wall to hide their bodies in the empty living room, and held the guns upright with both hands, aiming here and there.

Toru Amuro:......

This was probably the only time he was looking forward to seeing members of the organization getting code names.

I believe that with more codenamed members like this, the organization will soon be destroyed.

Suddenly, Toru Amuro noticed a movement of Kyoki Fushimi and his eyes fixed.

The girl put two fingers on the earphones, lifted her collar with her other hand, put her lips close to the collar and whispered a few words.

Judging from his expression, he should be talking to someone.

Toru Amuro pressed the button on his headphones, and the four-person team channel was silent, with no one speaking.

So……

Is anyone else in contact with her?

Is it gin?

still……

Amuro's eyes deepened.

What about 'that gentleman'?

Perhaps sensing his unwavering gaze, the player turned his head to look at him: "Hmm?"

Amuro Toru paused, then pointed his finger at her ear and asked in almost silent lip language, "...Is someone directing us from afar?"

Fushimi Kyoji hesitated for a moment and took off one of his headphones.

Toru Amuro suppressed his subconscious instinct to avoid and endured the discomfort of being close to others.

Fushimi Kyoji simply held up one earphone in front of him.

Toru Amuro hesitated for a moment, but in the end, his urgent desire to get more information about the organization's sole decision-maker overwhelmed his vigilance.

Take the headphones from the player and put them on.

“…”

Toru Amuro's face was initially filled with confusion.

Then turn into thinking.

Finally, it solidified into an indescribable complex expression.

"You..." His normally swift brain seemed to have encountered something incomprehensible and completely shut down. Amuro Toru's voice was stagnant. After trying several times, he finally found his voice and asked hesitantly, "...are you listening to the 007 theme song?"

"Don't you think this will create a stealth atmosphere?" the player asked.

Don’t think so!

So, have you been learning to be a spy?

Being wary of the other party was definitely the stupidest thing he had ever done.