[What the hell?!]

[What the hell!!! What does this mean? Why did Gin suddenly say that liqueur betrayed? Who said last time that only liqueur would not betray? ! ]

[I am dumbfounded, you old thief, you just sold your son out after one trip? People sit on the sidelines, and the pot falls from the sky?]

[You can’t walk along a river without getting your shoes wet. Could it be that Tetsuya helped Jingguang and the others and got into trouble? How can we get back on track?]

[But I remember that in the later part of the if line, Zhe was still the winery...]

[Sister, you remembered correctly, spoiler alert, Zhe did not betray, it was just that the boss was not used to seeing that he did not do the mission, so he wanted to teach him a lesson, but it turned out to be a big deal...]

[It means that Gin's "betrayal" is just an excuse. Tetsuya was simply targeted by his superiors. He never thought of betrayal, and there is no way he could have a reversal like an undercover identity.]

[Fuck, this is the first time I feel so relieved after reading the spoiler. I can’t imagine what will happen to Tetsuya after he is forced to leave the organization.]

[Wait! Sister, don’t just tell me half of the story! What the hell is playing big? (Pushing the wall)]

[That’s too much to say, but Tohru will definitely not cheat Tetsuya, so don’t worry~]

[By the way, why did Jingguang disappear for so long? 놛Now놇 is almost getting the code name, the Whiskey Trio is alive and well, and we are not far from fighting the landlord! ]

[Doudizhuhhhh, this is three with one! (shock)]

[But now the question is, what will the boss do to Tetsuya...? (eyes glazed) It can be so stimulating that it can make people disappear. Good man, I have already come up with a lot of things that shouldn't appear on the green website.]

[Sisters upstairs, stop thinking! There is no such thing, I am a pure boy comic!]

[That’s right (suddenly a little regretful)]

[Speaking of which, Gin is still… Could it be that because Tetsu didn’t listen to his advice and wanted to go to Yokohama to do the mission, he reported it directly to the boss? Why is he so petty?]

[Shit, it's possible. He started pointing fingers at Gin like crazy (sniffling). It scared me to death.]

[It’s over. I’ve already thought of the old thief’s routine. After the laughter, it’s the kid. It’s such a happy thing that the crossover easter egg kidnapped someone. It’s weird if I don’t post it (closed eyes)]

[Sister Wuwuwu, stop talking, the child is scared!]

Gin said that and said no more. The only sound in the car was the shallow breathing of a few people.

Vodka, who was driving in front, was holding the steering wheel with his hands, sweating profusely. If it weren't for the sunglasses, there would have been a special effect in his eyes that looked like his pupils were shaking.

What? Why did Liqueur suddenly betray us? I remember that last time, my elder brother told me firmly that Liqueur would never betray the organization.

And! ! Brother, isn't that your biological child? !

Vodka is numb. The gift I bought for Liqueur is still piled up at home. I originally planned to give it to him after the mission is over, but now it feels like a beheading gift...

Vodka felt like he had missed hundreds of episodes, and all he could do now was drive.

Gin opened the window, took out a cigarette, and smoked it in the car without any scruples.

The hot smell of tobacco rushed straight into his throat, along with the cold wind blowing in from the window, making Gin's already sober brain even more rational.

I had expected this, but I didn't expect the boss to act so quickly. He used the excuse of "suspected betrayal" to take the liqueur back to the headquarters.

He even bypassed Bo and mobilized Rum's faction. If the latter had not failed in their mission, Bo would not have had the chance to take action.

And Bo 녤……

Gin blew out a mouthful of smoke and turned his head again to look at the rookie who was said to be the strongest person this time.

The blond-haired, dark-skinned Qing was just on a mission as usual, cold and serious. He lowered his head and wiped his equipment, as if he was not affected at all by what he just said.

But Gin knew that this was the only breakthrough at the moment.

Although liqueur is casual, it is not casual enough to allow members of an organization whose background is unclear to get close to it, let alone lie directly in someone's arms.

And what Bo녤 thinks about liqueurs... never mind, that's not important.

Gin couldn't help but take another puff of his cigarette. The high-end cigarette that he could slowly savor was finished in just a few puffs, leaving only a short cigarette butt.

This is all 놛 can do. Whether liqueur lives or dies has nothing to do with 놛 in the future.

But after this incident, I don't owe the liqueur guy anything.

·

Ever since Gin joined the organization and had a code name, 놛 clearly realized that liqueur was different.

Although he has the highest assassination success rate in the organization and his ability to control danger is inhumane, Liqueur still lacks the hostility and bloodiness that a member of the organization should have.

With his gloomy and thin appearance, Liqueur never had to worry about being stopped by the police when he went out, and he could even go to the police station to get a free snack.

Gin originally wanted to learn from Liqueur the art of concealing murderous intent in order to improve his assassination skills, but later discovered that Liqueur had no such awareness at all.

Just like that time in the cafe, when Liqueur was facing the muzzle of a disobedient gun, Liqueur did not let Liqueur feel the slightest murderous aura. He was calm as water, but Liqueur killed Liqueur with a single shot.

In other words, when liqueur kills someone, one does not need to have the thought of "killing". It is just like brushing off a fallen leaf or wiping off a speck of dust. One just does it without any intentional emotions.

After practicing it many times, Gin found that this was a state that was almost impossible to achieve. As long as you pay attention, you will have a purpose, and if you have a purpose, you will not be unaware of it.

Gin can casually say that he never remembers the names and faces of people he has killed, but that doesn't mean he is unaware that he has committed murder.

Therefore, liqueur is a very tricky and difficult to understand existence.

But even after knowing each other for more than ten years, Gin still didn't see through why he was in the organization.

Although he has extremely high abilities, he pushes away all tasks whenever he can, and lets his juniors do the tasks if he can't. He just lies in his apartment all day, eating and waiting to die, and doesn't want any so-called money or position.

Although he knew that the boss's men were merciless, Liqueur insisted on going out to dance on the death line to challenge the boss's authority.

Not to mention that Liqueur knew the risks were extremely high, but he still took the initiative to accept the "Silver Bullet" experiment, and from then on he was voluntarily trapped in the organization.

These behaviors were too contradictory. After many reports, Gin barely understood some of the situation. He felt that he was very normal, so it was reasonable for him not to understand Liqueur's behavior.

However, recently, the conflict between the boss and liqueur has become more and more acute. Even if Gin assigns tasks to liqueur whenever he has time, the latter completes them smoothly. However, the boss's tone becomes gradually gloomy when he mentions liqueur.

Then... the real dagger was revealed.

One can only hope that Liqueur is really okay, otherwise if it really comes to the last step, Gin will want to nail the bullet into Liqueur's chest with his own hands.

Gin threw the cigarette butt out of the window, closed the window, leaned against the back of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

The one who was more nervous than Gin at this moment was Toru Amuro.

The undercover agent was pushed out of the car with a confused look on his face. He had no idea what was going on. He walked along the corridor into a highly hidden room, ready to wait for the call from the gentleman.

When sitting on an independent chair, Toru Amuro didn't understand why the liqueur seemed to have betrayed him.

At least from the current clues, Liqueur's rare extraordinary actions all fell on them, whether it was helping Hiro avoid the task of killing people, or knowing their identity in the dark without making it public...

Could it be that the black behavior was exposed? Amuro Toru's heart sank, but soon he felt that it was impossible. If it was really exposed and affected the liqueur, then he would not be sitting here now, but in the interrogation room.

The remaining possibility was the mission that Liqueur suddenly asked 놛 to cooperate with the police. After returning, Amuro Toru used his authorization to investigate the information of those people, but was told that those people had been transferred and 놛's authorization was not enough to inquire.

Considering the confidence of Liqueur, this can only indicate one problem - Kamiya Tetsuya, or perhaps another personality of his, has an independent channel for police, and this person has a high level of authority.

Toru Amuro began to suspect whether the country had another team of undercover agents entering the organization, just to hide their identities and completely cut off ties with them.

Could it be that Tetsuya Kamiya is really the person we need to guard? !

Taking back his unwarranted divergent thoughts, the only thing Toru Amuro can do is to distance himself from the liqueur as much as possible, and finally find a way to save his wife.

The boss's voice suddenly rang out, his hoarse voice changer sounding like a snake spitting out its tongue: "Bo-kun, long time no see. It seems that this title suits you very well."

Amuro Toru controlled his expression and showed a passionate and respectful smile: "Boss, it's a pleasure to meet you. Is there any mission you can assign to me?"

…

Kamiya Tetsuya had not expected that the boss would be so impatient to arrange for the organization members to try to strike first. At this moment, he and Nakahara Chuuya were sitting in the magnificent hall, with various dignitaries toasting in front of them and melodious music floating in their ears.

This is a banquet that all middle and upper-class people in Yokohama can attend. It is held by a well-known underworld organization once a week, and the invited members are not fixed. Various important matters can be discussed at the banquet, but generally no high-ranking dignitaries will attend.

Nakahara Chuuya tugged at the sleeves of his formal suit and whispered to Kamiya Tetsuya, "Why do we have to attend this kind of banquet? Can't Dr. Mori help us get admitted?"

Kamiya Tetsuya sat on a stool and ate fruit, with no desire to socialize. He said, "Because the reputation of 'Sheep' is too wide, the principal is not confident in accepting so many students at once, so isn't he sending you here as a student representative?"

Nakahara Chuuya: “…But I just want to study.”

"That's not our concern." Kamiya Tetsuya yawned and blocked a young lady who wanted to ask him to dance.

Nakahara Chuuya sat next to 놇놛 and continued to scan the entire dance, trying to find the principal.

Suddenly, the music at the party stopped, the bright lights flickered, and a group of people walked out from the most conspicuous tables one after another.

The Chinese man in the lead was the organizer of the banquet. Behind him followed a pretty girl in a sparkling dress. The girl was wearing beautiful makeup and had a happy smile on her face. Then followed——