Blaze 7
Once the seeds of doubt are planted in the soil, sooner or later they will grow into towering trees.
Furuya Rei and his two colleagues waved goodbye, and in the second half they all tacitly avoided sensitive topics. Although the atmosphere was still cheerful, Furuya Rei knew that with Hagiwara's sensitivity and Matsuda's intuition, as soon as the problem was pointed out, the problems that had been buried under trust would surface.
"Meeting with friends?" The blonde woman came out from the shadows. The streetlight cast a soft light on her long hair that looked like the sun. She could make the simplest greeting sound like flirting. This was probably a racial talent of the French who worship romance. "You look very happy, Bourbon."
"Miravo," Furiya Rei gave a cold look back, blocking the woman's sight as she looked towards the direction she had left at the same time, "Are you following me?"
"Excuse me," Christina blinked her eyes, ignoring the accusations and murderous intent implied in Furuya Rei's words, and responded innocently, "I was just passing by."
Facing the blond youth's vigilant look, she showed a gentle smile, as if she had met a stray cat with its fur standing on end on the roadside, which made Fūya Ling's disgust even more intense. "Relax, I thought we had reached a consensus? My dear, I reminded you," Christina tilted her head, "The organization will cause some trouble recently--"
"I didn't promise you anything," Furiya Rei interrupted Miravo, refusing to follow the woman's topic. The two of them had already tacitly left the crowded place and found a secluded corner to continue the conversation, "Mescal's loyalty..."
"You are talking about your dear's loyalty to the organization without any evidence," Christina smiled and stepped forward. To others, they might look like a well-matched foreign couple, but the space between them was frighteningly cold. "Even Rum can't escape unscathed."
In the silence of Rei Furuya, Christina casually touched her long hair, "The whisky group is prone to traitors," she recited the words that made Rei Furuya's back shiver as if she was reciting Shakespeare, "Scotland, rye..."
"...Bourbon."
This is not a question but a statement. Furuya Rei is clear about both his own and his own situation. They both know that neither of them is loyal to the organization. However, the undercover from the Public Security Bureau is in an unfavorable situation at the moment. Mescal's status in the organization is much higher than his, and there is even a line of connection between him and the Public Security Bureau - Furuya Rei even suspects that when he and Hiro entered the organization together, Mescal knew their undercover identity.
"How did he get that line of communication with the police?" Fūya Ling finally chose to speak. "How did that line of communication from the organization to the police come about through Huiren Society?"
Christina's eyebrows were curved, and there was a childlike cunning in her blue eyes. She put her hand to her lips and made a gesture of silence.
"He is the successor to Mezcal."
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