"Has our organization been infiltrated to this extent?"
Rum spoke in a low voice, concealing a hint of approval for Bourbon.
As expected of someone I personally promoted! Even under such unfavorable circumstances, he was able to complete the task so calmly.
Moreover, it seems that although there are many spies within the organization, this is also a good opportunity for a major purge and a chance to seize power.
As long as these few people around me are reliable...
Just then, Bourbon swiped on his phone again and posted a second photo.
Why is there more than one?
This was everyone's first thought.
Within the organization, including both domestic and international members, how many core members are there with code names?
There must be more than 30 people in these two pictures, right?
Our organization is really doomed...
With this in mind, Ireland suddenly focused his gaze, pointed at the screen, and burst into laughter.
A line of text on the screen was unexpectedly eye-catching.
Tooru Amuro, codename: Bourbon, real name: Rei Furuya, identity: Public Security Secret Police...
"Hahaha, fuck you! Bourbon, so it was you who was the mole!"
Without giving much thought to how outrageous the matter was, Ireland blurted out first.
Whether Bourbon was the mole or not is no longer important.
Importantly, this is a good opportunity to muddy the waters.
Coincidentally, the same thought was held by several of the traitors.
“Rum, you’ve misjudged this time,” Vermouth said calmly. “No wonder the operation in Curaçao has been so unsuccessful.”
“Bourbon, you are actually…” Kiel’s beautiful eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
Bourbon and Rum exchanged a glance, both seeing the absurdity in each other's eyes.
“Rum, it seems this is a trap…” Bourbon said, somewhat amused. “The police were prepared, so…”
“Of course the police were prepared!” Ireland interrupted him. “Aren’t you a member of the police? You tipped them off and got Curaçao arrested. What excuse do you have?”
"If I were a police officer, I should have them remove my name first!"
Bourbon was so angry that his blue pupils began to shrink, and the whites of his eyes that were exposed around them looked somewhat terrifying.
"Damn it! This is clearly a conspiracy by the police to sow discord between us, and you brainless bastards..."
"Putting everything else aside," he began, only to be interrupted again by Absinthe, "If the police really want us to fight amongst ourselves, why aren't our names on this list?"
“Yes, just you, Bourbon.” Miss Kiel didn’t mind adding fuel to the fire. “And your real name and identity are crystal clear.”
Bourbon was furious, his fingers flying across his phone.
"Aren't your names listed? I'd like to see whose name isn't listed..."
He suddenly stopped talking and his hands also stopped moving.
Following his gaze, everyone saw a familiar name appear on the big screen again.
Kenjiro Masuyama, codename: Ireland, real name: Ken Benson, identity: Public Security defector...
Chris Vineyard, codename: Absinthe, real name: unknown, identity: police defector...
"Wow!"
"Shit!"
Two profanities came out of Ireland and Vermouth at the same time.
I initially thought Curaçao had stolen a fake list, but it turns out it was the real one!
Wait a minute! ...
If this is a real list, how come Bourbon is on it? ...
So... he really is an undercover police officer?
"Wow!"
"Shit!"...
Everyone present, except for Bourbon, started to panic.
Bourbon did indeed have the real list. Anyway, Curaçao had been arrested, and the police would be here soon, so there was no fear of the list being leaked.
Catching two big fish, Rum and Kiel, is quite a haul.
It would be even better if our three players could take down both of the opposing team.
However, Ireland and Vermouth were still running at high CPU speed, and the fans were roaring.
The two people's emotional journeys are the same.
My name is on the list, and I am indeed a traitor, so the list is real.
But Irish/absinthe is also on it, and that's not all, even bourbon is on it.
Were they also moles?
Why did Bourbon bring the list back? Am I contradicting myself?
If Bourbon also didn't know that the list was fabricated by the police to sow discord among us...
Then why is my name on the list? ...
Seeing that his two allies seemed a bit confused, Bourbon coughed helplessly.
"Don't you understand, everyone!"
"This list was clearly created by the police to make us kill each other."
"Leaving aside my relationship with Ireland, Vermouth wouldn't betray us, would she?"
"So all three of us are innocent!"
"However..." He changed the subject, his light blue eyes fixed on Rena Mizunashi, who was trying to keep to herself.
"It's worth considering why Kiel isn't on this list."
"Could it be... that you are the real undercover agent?"
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