Child 10
Furutani Rei bent down and picked up the scattered bullet shells. The heavy curtains blocked the sunlight, and the room was dark. A body was lying on the table. A mixture of red and white liquid dripped onto the carpet along the shape of the wood, staining large circles. The undercover police officer glanced around with eagle-like sharp eyes, made sure nothing was left behind, then zipped up his windbreaker and turned to leave.
"How is it, Bourbon?" As the blond youth walked downstairs, his cell phone in his pocket vibrated twice. He picked it up with a normal expression, and the familiar voice of the witch rang in his ears. "Chianti and Cohen have finished their work. Your efficiency should be worthy of your code name, right?"
"It's done," said Rei Furuya bluntly, "When the police come, there will be nothing left there." In a room where they can't see clearly what's going on, most people will subconsciously look for the light switch. However, the moment the light is on, they will see the corpse before they can get scared, and will be sent to the other side by the pre-set fiery objects. "I didn't expect it. I remember that this president has been in Neon for forty years, right? I've seen reports about his charity gala before..."
"After all, it's an extreme religious organization spread all over Asia," Vermouth's voice on the other end of the phone was a little unreal. The woman seemed to be in a trance. At least Furuya Rei always felt that she was no longer as relaxed as usual. "And Neon is their base camp. Some nails buried deep in the ground are not uncommon at all. The big trees you can see often have spider-web-like roots underneath. They will grow back if you cut them down," she chuckled, and it sounded sarcastic. "If you want to eradicate it, you even need to have the determination to burn down a forest."
"Really?" Furiya Rei did not express his opinion on this. His cautious evacuation finally came to an end. After succeeding, he left the building where the target was. He walked briskly to the nearby shopping mall and waited for a deafening sound to sound. No one who could enter the president's room was innocent. He was very confident about this. "I mean the organization," the blond young man showed a polite danger to the women who were exclaiming at his appearance in the distance. The tone of the call was still cold. "Recently, it seems that you have been a little too active, right?"
Under normal circumstances, even if Furiya Rei had any opinions about the organization's style, he would just keep it to himself and investigate it silently, and would never say a word. However, the recent situation of the winery has been more than positive, it can even be said to be... radical.
For the Black Organization, or for all kinds of modern organizations, completely breaking off relations is not the first choice. With the development of modern science and technology, the more civilized a place is, the more secretive the fighting tends to be, with economic sanctions, negotiations, and competition for resources... Especially for an organization like Huiren Society, which also has a long history and rich heritage, even after a series of events such as Scroosol and the Selmes, both sides are still trying to restrain each other.
However, the organization's actions have become more high-profile recently. Fōtani Rei has received several physical persuasion missions, and several snipers are busy going out every day. The winery seems to have no intention of restraining itself and has begun to target Huiren Society in a high-profile manner.
“I didn’t think you were such a bold man before, Bourbon.” As expected, Vermouth was not angry. Although there was a warning in the Thousand-Faced Witch’s tone, she still had the inclination to communicate. “You were obviously a more silent and shrewd man before,” she said with a rising tone. “No, or rather, even a man like you would say such a thing…”
"——The organization has really changed."
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