Fake 13
"Brother, what did Vermouth say?"
Facing the question from his personal driver, the silver-haired killer did not answer immediately. He lit a cigarette first. The window of the Porsche was rolled down, and a few wisps of white smoke spread in the night. "That woman did not make a clear statement," Gin responded indifferently, "These mystics are not fools who will bite the bait as soon as they see it. She just repeated what the impatient Rum said, and did not say anything else."
"That cop is getting a lot of attention right now," Vodka frowned. "I originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him, but I didn't expect that the cops in a small country like Japan are of such high quality that they even sacrificed a codename member..."
"Heh," Gin made a mocking sound from his nose, "Incompetent people only waste the resources of the organization. And that old guy Rum... Tsk," The model worker was equally disgusted with this colleague with a single-core brain, "He wants to maintain his own face, but he is very stingy and can only do some sneaky tricks."
Being provoked is not a rare thing, but it is intolerable that the provocateur is still safe and sound after the provocation.
Losing Curacao, his confidant, was indeed painful for Rum, but what made him angry was that Ishii Kazuki, who killed Curacao, was still alive in this world.
“Curaçao fell for that light of the Metropolitan Police Department, actually…” Vodka thought about the organization members who were recently arrested by Ishii Kazuki and taken to the police station. They could just send them away from the periphery, but the problem was that after the difficulty increased, they also sent codenamed members, but they were still arrested in the same way. Bourbon even called to complain and asked them to be more restrained. Did they really think it was easy to silence them in the Metropolitan Police Department? Anyway, Vodka thought he couldn't do it, and he really felt that it was normal for Curacao to disappear. "What should we do now? Should we stop the action?"
"No," Gin showed a cold smile, "The dignity of the organization cannot be challenged. Whether it is the rats inside or the hounds outside, choosing to attack the organization is a dead end."
"Don't worry, just follow his current actions."
"The time will soon come to strangle the lone hound."
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"Sorry to bother you," Fang Shusuke licked his lips. Even though they could communicate in their minds, the members of the water plant would occasionally contact each other through mobile phones and other means. In addition to using records to mislead, there were also some personal reasons. "The apartment in Hakodate, Hokkaido, which you mentioned before, is planning to be renovated recently. There is a new development..."
The person on the other side was breathing a little heavier, but he didn't say anything, letting Sosuke continue, "The original owner of the house has Alzheimer's disease, and now it is managed by his grandson. He plans to renovate the house and replace the plumbing system with the latest one..."
"So," Kirito Nozomi's voice was familiar and kind. Fang Zongjie listened greedily to her soft tail tone and breathing, feeling a kind of warmth gradually filling his chest. He was intoxicated in happiness for the first time in a long time, but was distressed by the sigh in her words, "What did you find?"
"Found it on the ceiling."
Water Plant Work Group (Exclusion of Dissidents Version)
【Yagaquan】@ Wayne, hi hi hi, what are you doing lately?
【Wen】Writing a letter
【Yagaquan】So classical? Who is it for? Is your family in Heaven?
[Wayne] For you
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