If it is fake, it can be seen from the attitude, and the best chance is to guard the Metropolitan Police Department.
After all, if he really killed the other person, the FBI would have to verify Akai's identity and would definitely provide the other person's fingerprints to the Metropolitan Police Department.
When Judy got into the car and burst into tears, Vermouth's mouth corners slightly raised, and she already knew the result of yesterday's plan.
'Silver bullet, no need for two.'
Looking at Judy lying on the steering wheel in pain, the image of Kudo Shinichi flashed through Vermouth's mind: "Just that one shot from him is enough."
Vermouth stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared and flew away like an arrow.
The surrounding scenery kept receding, and as the environment on both sides of the motorcycle became more and more desolate from high-rise buildings, Vermouth also moved away from the city center and came to a dim warehouse in the suburbs.
Vermouth parked the car and took off her helmet, reaching out to brush her hair, which looked a little messy because of the helmet, behind her.
"How is it going?"
In the deep darkness, Gin's voice slowly walked out from the depths, and the only glimmer of light made him look even darker.
"That guy Akai Shuichi is dead."
Vermouth smiled faintly: "That FBI woman went to the Metropolitan Police Department to verify Akai Shuichi's identity, but she burst into tears when she came out~"
"Are you relieved now?" Rena Mizunoshi walked out with a smile and asked Gin back.
Although she looked normal at the moment, her right arm did not swing as much as her left hand when she walked, which showed that it was the effect of the previous gunshot wound.
"Humph, you finally didn't let me down, otherwise I would have killed you first and then killed that guy!"
Chianti looked at Rena Mizunashi and snorted coldly. His tone was very rude, and it even seemed like he was trying to find fault.
However, Rena Mizunashi also knew that the other party was in a bad mood because the plan led to Cohen's murder, so she did not argue with him too much.
"Okay, Chianti, I know you're angry, but no one wants to see that happen."
I don’t know if it was because the news of Shuichi Akai’s death was completely confirmed, but Gin’s mood seemed to have improved. Facing the grumpy Chianti, he rarely responded coldly, but instead spoke a word of comfort.
"Yes, Chianti. In our line of work, life is a matter of days and nights. I think Cohen knows this, too."
Vodka echoed, "I think you feel the same way. When you participated in this plan, you already knew you were going to be killed.
After all, when we were making our plan, we anticipated the possibility of an ambush."
"I know all this, you don't need to tell me, but I just feel unhappy." Chianti cursed twice in dissatisfaction, turned around and walked into the warehouse.
After a while, the elevator sounded, obviously going directly back to the underground base.
"What a willful little girl." Vermouth lit a cigarette, slowly blew out the dark circles under her eyes, and teased with a smile.
"Stop talking, I don't want you two to start arguing again."
Gin looked at Vermouth and snorted coldly, "Chianti was already very dissatisfied with you over the Calvados incident, and now she has lost her partner Cohen. Don't try to provoke her."
"So didn't you see that I didn't say anything just now?" Vermouth took a puff of cigarette and smiled slightly: "Don't think I'm so tactless."
"I'm glad you know." Gin nodded slightly.
"Brother, this is a victory for us. Although we suffered some casualties, I'm sure that 'that sir' will be happy to solve the problem of 'Akai Shuichi'."
A smile appeared on Vodka's honest face: "After all, 'that adult' has always regarded Akai Shuichi as a thorn in his side. Now that fear has been cleared away."
"Ah, that gentleman was very happy when he heard the result."
When he said this, a smile appeared on Gin's cold face: "You guys did a good job this time."
"But, did we really kill him? Killing that man so easily?"
Just as everyone was in a harmonious atmosphere, in a dark corner, the blond man who had been silent before asked indifferently, "That man is Akai Shuichi.
When he was infiltrating the organization, we all had contact with him and knew how difficult that man was. He actually fell for such a simple trap..."
"Hey, Bourbon, he also has snipers protecting him, right? I can only say that he underestimated us."
After hearing what Bourbon said, Vodka couldn't help but interrupt, "Although it's not nice to say this, if Cohen hadn't been discovered by the enemy, he would have used his life to delay the enemy sniper's first shot.
And after hearing the gunshot, Kil took advantage of the moment when Shuichi Akai was distracted and shot decisively. So we may not be able to kill him successfully this time, right?
After all, the enemy sniper fired the first shot and immediately shot at Kiel. If Kiel had hesitated for even a moment, that shot would have missed."
"Bourbon, you should have seen the situation at that time through the video recorded by the camera on Kiel's neck, right?"
Vermouth, cigarette between her lips, looked at Bourbon and said playfully, "Did you notice anything wrong?"
Gin looked at Bourbon after hearing this, a hint of murderous intent flashed across Yin Jiu's neck: "If you find anything wrong, don't keep it a secret.
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