Vodka sweated instantly and he slowly raised his hand: "No, no...Brother."

"Liqueur betrayed the organization, what are you so happy about?"

"But is it just a suspected betrayal?" Vodka snorted a few times, "And they just said to bring the person back..."

Gin put down his gun, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and put it in his mouth: "How did I know that you have such a good relationship with liqueur?"

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and gave a flattering smile: "This is because you——"

"What do you think liqueur is?" Gin suddenly asked.

Vodka's smile froze on his face, his mind was going crazy and his brain was racing. Was his elder brother going to risk his life to ask him for his approval?

So is he saying this or 놊?

Facing Gin's emotionless green eyes, Vodka felt that he could not make up a lie, so he said cautiously: "Brother, although the little brother is indeed more rebellious, the possibility of him betraying the organization is really high. Do you need to be too cruel..."

Gin: "? Say it again."

"Brother, Liqueur is still young..."

"Liqueur is bigger than your dad."

Gin took a deep breath, resisted the urge to down the vodka in one shot, threw the cigarette directly into the mouth, and turned away.

He must be crazy to say such things to Vodka!

Since Liqueur has left Yokohama, he has only two choices: escape or return to the organization. The fact that he escaped from Rum's attack shows that he acted alone, and Bourbon was probably with him.

What will that guy choose?

Gin finally got to sit in the driver's seat of his beloved car. He started the car, and despite Vodka's shouts of "Brother, wait a minute", he drove directly to the special base.

The boss's obsession with the experimental subject would definitely make it easy for Liqueur to die, so as the final reward for his junior, Gin would mind sending him off personally.

-----

Toru Amuro was forced to stop halfway through his drive. In front of him was a raging fire and a police car had overturned in the middle of the road, blocking the way on both sides.

This is no longer an urban area, and there aren't many cars passing by, but there are still a lot of people gathering around, pointing and commenting on this rare sight.

"I don't know what happened. How come the police car caught fire while driving? Aren't the police too cautious?"

"It looked like a young policeman. He ran out and looked badly burned."

"Where's the person? The ambulance should be here by now, right?"

"Someone should have called out. As for the person, he is lying there. We all know medical knowledge, so we dare not move him!"

Toru Amuro's heart tightened and his breathing became rapid. He opened the door and got out of the car, then quickly walked to the side of the road, where he saw a young man in police uniform lying on his side next to the space left by the crowd.

There were burn marks on his back from the flames, but because he jumped out of the car, there was no impact on the front, only a small amount of blood and scratches.

Toru Amuro recognized him at a glance. This was one of his direct subordinates, a young man named 껚下晽 who worked very hard and was very vigilant.

The blond undercover agent immediately sensed the conspiracy. He clenched his fists tightly and smiled at the person next to him: "Can you lend me your phone? I want to make a call."

The aunt next to him squinted at him and asked: "A man this old, do you have a phone when you go out?"

"Sorry, sorry, this is very important to you."

Toru Amuro first called the emergency number, then quickly edited an encrypted letter that ordinary people could understand and sent it to Jinpei Matsuda's email.

He has completed his mission, so it should be his police who appeared on this road. Something must have gone wrong in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Although Jinpei Matsuda is in contact with him, he still belongs to the Investigation Division on the surface, which is a more covert undercover line, so it is safer to contact him.

After returning the phone to his aunt, Toru Amuro suddenly felt a chill in his spine and a shiver rising from the soles of his feet. He subconsciously leaned over and rolled to the right.

He heard a gunshot from somewhere, and a smoking bullet landed where he had just been.

"Ahhh! Someone's shooting! Someone's going to kill someone!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately scattered in panic, exposing Xi Yang who was lying on the bed.

Amuro Toru secretly thought that it was good, and then he shot a flying shot to bring Xiayang to the side. The next moment, a volley of bullets came and hit him.

——The killer was coming for him and 껚 Xiayang.

——His identity is exposed!

This was Amuro's first thought. In a flash, he dodged three bullets while holding the policeman. After calculating the direction of the bullets in his mind, Amuro had no choice but to hold the policeman and rush down the small slope next to him.

A loud "bang" came from behind him, creating a huge air wave.

After laying his subordinate flat, Toru Amuro rushed back to the driveway again. This time, the gunshots stopped and only two burning cars were left.

Amuro Toru ran back to the car that had been set on fire without knowing when, and the passenger door was opened, and Kamiya Tetsuya, who was in a state of suspended animation, flew away.

"Damn it!" The blond young man punched the man. The attack was so sudden that he couldn't even think of anyone to suspect.

Suddenly, remembering the paper ball that Liqueur had stuffed into his pocket and that he had casually put in the compartment, Amuro Toru, mindful of the danger of a secondary explosion, kicked open the car door and swept out a few paper balls.

Fortunately, the car's interlayer was well sealed, and except for a corner of the paper ball that was exposed on the outside and was on fire, the rest was intact.

And the one that was lit up——Bac……? Only these three words were visible on the entire paper, and Amuro Toru rubbed it with his hands, and it turned into ash.

Putting the other paper balls into his pocket, the already dusty-faced undercover agent calmly rolled down the small slope and lay flat like a setting sun, waiting for rescue.

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On the other side, Naoki Wakatake, who was walking alone, hugged his senior and rushed into the luxury car he drove, and carefully laid Tetsuya Kamiya flat on the back seat.

The pale-faced young man allowed him to do what he wanted, with his hands folded in front of his chest, without any sign of waking up. Wakatake Naoki thought that this might be part of the senior's plan, and that he would wake up after reaching the special base.

He put the photos he had just taken into the compartment, then quickly started the car and drove to his destination at the fastest speed.

"Senior, senior~ I am your most beloved junior~" Naoki Wakatake was in a good mood and hummed a song while driving towards the base in the twilight.

"Gin has a dead face, and Vodka only knows how to drive a motorcycle~ only Bacardi~!"

He didn't notice at all that the young man lying flat on the back seat had his chest stained red by the blood that slowly seeped out from under the already strong bandages as the vehicle rocked. His already audible breathing became increasingly weaker.

Two minutes later, the car spun gracefully and stopped beside the factory. By this time the sky had darkened and a few stars could be vaguely seen.

Naoki Wakatake happily opened the small refrigerator and took out the cola that his senior loved to drink. Then he shouted happily, "Senior Liqueur, the mission is completed, you can get up now!"

"Senior Liqueur, that blond kid must be the undercover police officer who dared to threaten you. Do you really want to kill him in advance?" The young man with glasses and a stern look on his face said these chilling words in a relaxed tone.

Seeing that the liqueur still had no effect, Ruozhu Zhishu's nostrils suddenly twitched, and a faint smell of rust appeared in the space.

Wakatake Naoki's face changed, and he quickly got out of the car and opened the back door, only to see Kamiya Tetsuya had fallen off the seat without knowing when and was lying on the bed.

He quickly threw the Coke away and went to help Kamiya Tetsuya up, but he saw a dark spot on the young man's chest and his breathing was faintly audible.

Wakatake Naoki: "??!!!"

But, when he was hugging his senior just now, he didn't notice the injury on his chest!

Did he drive too fast and cause internal injuries to his senior?