Blaze 9
[Newcomer?] Although the contact person has changed many times, it is rare to have a new person at this time.]
[Hello, senior] Furuya Rei operated the game character in an unfamiliar manner. This senior really kept up with the times. The current communication line is actually a smuggling chat in a popular game. This is definitely not the real person... If the real person can maintain this kind of dynamic vision and reaction ability at such an old age, it is also the limit of human beings. [What else do you know about Williams Black in the organization?]
Without wasting time on social etiquette, Fūya Rei went straight to the point. Although his predecessors had guaranteed that their chat records would not be archived and no traces would be left in the server, the organization's technical staff were not hired in vain, especially Mescal. Bourbon felt that the national database was like a back garden in front of him.
[IRS undercover, contacted his superior to close down the organization 19 years ago when the boss was about to die, but the contact person was turned by the organization, resulting in the disclosure of his identity. At the same time, the Miyano couple, crazy scientists expelled from the scientific community, joined the organization, and the drugs they brought successfully extended the boss's life]
[At that time, the undercover agent thought that he could not escape the organization's liquidation, so he decided to stir up trouble. He brought a few small gifts to send away the family of a certain elder in the organization, falsely accusing the other party of being an undercover agent and threatening to die in front of the boss to prove his innocence, and not forgetting to put the hat of Rum on him for not doing his job well.]
Furutani Rei's eyes widened; the noisy sound effects in the game could not suppress the turmoil in his heart. He had indeed thought that he could get new clues from this senior, but he did not expect the other party to be so impatient and slap the answer in his face. Mr. Undercover felt that he was going to be knocked out by the huge amount of information.
[How did the senior know this?] Fūya Rei took several deep breaths and doubts once again surged into his mind. It would be inconsistent with the style of the riddle master to speak too clearly.
[Because I also participated in the meeting on how to maximize the benefits of death, and he himself proposed the idea]
...How to make use of your own death...Furiya Rei's fingers curled and stretched unconsciously. Although it was common for the pioneers to pave the way for the latecomers as an undercover agent, planning one's own death was still a little too cruel. But soon, Furuya Rei was distracted by the next sentence displayed on the screen.
[Bourbon, your suspicions are confirmed]
[Yes] The conversation finally got to the point. Cold sweat was already seeping out of Rei Furuya's back. The blue light of the screen shone on his face, and the emotions in his purple-gray eyes were obscure. [Mescal]
Inheriting the name of Mescal and everything that belonged to his father, the hackers in the organization are indeed no pushovers. But what if the man standing at the top of the organization's hackers is not loyal to the organization?
And Miravo's attitude towards them is itself an extension of Mescal's attitude. Even though that bastard FBI is in a different department, maybe he sensed the aura of some familiar bad Lighthouse man. And as for himself and Hiro, if Williams really cooperates with that predecessor, then it is not impossible to leave the contact lines of the Neon Public Security Bureau to the successor they jointly train. But the premise is, what does Mescal think of his father's career now?
Just as Rei Furuya was brainstorming, the next message came.
[I'll ask my agent to go to your safe house. We need to talk carefully.]
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