Chapter 49 Valentine's Day 5
The public security chose to cooperate with Blue Orange Wine because they saw that his high position in the organization could bring them more useful intelligence. Now that Blue Orange Wine's identity has been exposed and he himself is a time bomb, the public security will certainly not go out of their way to rescue him.
It was completely within Akiyama Kanade's expectation that they would abandon their duties.
However, this means that Akiyama Kanade's plan also needs some adjustments.
He originally planned to continue using the Blue Curacao Wine alias for a while, but now it seems that he may have to hide the Blue Curacao Wine for the time being.
Otherwise, even if Blue Orange Wine could escape today, he would still be hunted down and killed by both the police and the organization.
So it is best not to jump sideways repeatedly, as you may fall over if you are not careful.
From the perspective of the police, Blue Curacao would probably be more ridiculous. He would go to such a helpless state just for someone who doesn't love him.
Well, he himself doesn't mind making the Blue Curacao wine even worse. Maybe next time Officer Matsuda sees him, he'll feel sorry for him?
Everyone should have dreams.
Amoruso should have died at the hands of Blue and Orange that night to build up his profile with the police, but now there was no need for that.
Let's just let them both die, or rather, disappear.
Tokyo Bay is right next to it. If we sink into it, who knows whether they are dead or alive.
The two parties fighting at this time are Akiyama Kanade's original body, Blue-Orange Kanade, and Akiyama Kanade's backup body, Amolu Kanade, who is controlled by a strand of consciousness.
Because the two men were fighting fiercely, the people on the helicopter couldn't aim in the dark, so they could only act as cheerleaders cheering on the sidelines.
Chianti held the gun with a look of aggrieved look on her face. If Amoruso was not her boss, she would definitely collapse at once.
It's too painful just to watch.
And Akiyama Kanade is a person who cares about the situation.
He absolutely could not tolerate such handsome and beautiful two vests to leave the stage without any fuss. Even if he was the only actor, he would definitely make a big splash!
The helicopter lights were directed onto the actors, giving the audience a feast for the eyes.
Like one punch could create a hole, one kick could go thirty meters, the speed was so fast that shadow clones could appear, and a long sword could split bullets... If the technical conditions allowed it, Akiyama Kanade would have wanted to show them his chakra-climbing skills.
In the end, Chianti put down his gun and said in an unusually calm tone: "Are these two people really ordinary human beings?"
I've heard that these two guys are very strong, but their physical strength and reaction speed are outrageous, and Blue Orange Wine has one leg half-limped.
What was he like in his heyday?
Gin took the gun from Chianti and asked her to give up the sniper position. The wind swirling in the sky blew his long hair through the wide-open helicopter hatch.
He said nothing, his jaw set.
After a long time, bang——
Lei, hiding behind the Chevrolet, looked toward the battlefield.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, he couldn't openly help Blue Orange Wine, so he could only try to create some opportunities for him.
Without support, Blue Curacao's only chance of survival was to jump into Tokyo Bay. The sea would swallow up all clues, and only in that case would he have a chance of escaping.
Gin's gun hit Blue Curacao's shoulder.
He accurately seized the fleeting gap in the battle between Blue Curacao and Amoruso.
The wind is strong at the sea.
Blue Orange Wine staggered a few steps, the black cloak on his body had been blown away by the strong wind, and the white kimono was covered with bloodstains, like red plum blossoms being drawn. Some of it was his, and some of it was Amoruso's.
Actually, they are all mine, Akiyama Kanade thought.
It's almost time for all this to end.
Blue Orange Wine spat out a mouthful of blood, and used his other uninjured arm to support his body with the long sword. He raised his head, his long hair tangled around his pale neck, and Gin aimed his aim at him again.
The center of the crosshairs in the scope fell on the center of the man's beautiful face.
There was a long bloodstain on his cheek, like the fiery red sunset glow that had not yet faded from the horizon at dusk.
"I really didn't expect that Blue Orange Wine would be someone from the Public Security Bureau." Vodka sighed.
Gin said coldly: "No matter who it is, as long as he betrays the organization, there is only one result. I can't wait to see him bleed everywhere--"
He curled his lips and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The gun barrel was hit by a bullet and shifted from its original position. Gin looked down with a gloomy face.
Amoruso had just lowered his gun.
"Don't meddle in my business—!"
Because the propeller was so loud, all he could see was Amoruso's mouth opening and closing. But he didn't need to hear it, as Gin could guess what he wanted to say from his expression.
The common problem among these people is that they all want to kill the annoying rats with their own hands.
At this moment, the helicopter suddenly shook violently for a few times, and it took a long time to stabilize. Vodka, who was driving the helicopter, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained: "Just now, the blue orange wine threw the sword in his hand up and hit the oar blade."
Chianti's mouth twitched. "...So he wasn't just shot in the shoulder? Is he made of iron?"
It makes one want to kill him even more.
She glanced down.
Blue and Orange Wine had just retracted his gaze towards the sky. His white collar and red blood were conspicuous and glaring.
Wouldn't it be nice if such a handsome man died?
However, Amoruso clearly regarded him as his prey and planned to hunt him down himself.
However, Amoruso's injuries seemed no worse than Blue Curacao's. At least half of his ribs were broken, and one of his legs had a deep cut that was so deep that the bone was visible. It was just covered by his black suit and was not obvious.
It's natural to get hurt.
Because Akiyama Kanade was hitting himself with all his might.
I didn't feel much pain, and it had been a long time since Akiyama Kanade had such a good fight. When fighting with others, I always have to hold back my strength, and it's very uncomfortable.
It’s more fun to play with myself.
You don't have to worry about killing someone with one punch, you can even hit them to death.
It's super decompressive, I recommend you to try it.
Come to think of it... I'm not a psychopath, am I? Akiyama Kanade thought uncertainly.
Although Akiyama Kanade really wanted to continue the fight, and there would be no problem fighting until tomorrow morning. However, considering that the hot-tempered Gin might not have the patience, he felt that it was time to end it.
So both of them got into a super cool pose, ready to die, oh no, die together——
Lei intervened and interrupted his spell.
Because there was a problem with the helicopter's propeller blades, Vodka increased the helicopter's altitude again. The movements of the three people in the darkness became even more unclear, and only the sound of gunfire could be heard.
So no one noticed that Lei was actually helping Blue Curacao.
Although blue curaçao is not actually needed and is quite unnecessary.
He was just having so much fun that he completely forgot about Lei's existence.
However, considering that the other party did not know the truth and was helping out of kindness and at great risk to himself, Akiyama Kanade resisted the urge to punch him again.
Part of it was due to the quick, low words Lay had spoken to him as he had drawn him under cover behind the Chevrolet.
"I'm an undercover agent of the FBI. I hope you will trust me for now. I didn't want Scotland to die. I will kill Amoruso with you. You can choose to escape from Tokyo Bay. Don't worry. I guarantee with my life that I will find you again in this sea."
The situation was extremely critical and there was almost no time for them to talk.
So Lei didn't say anything nonsense.
This one sentence clearly explained his identity and the countermeasures he came up with for Blue Curacao.
And his attitude and tone were very serious.
Akiyama Kanade had no doubt that after Ley said this, he would fish him out even if the Blue Orange Wine sank to the seabed of Tokyo Bay.
Akiyama Kanade couldn't help but reflect on whether he had too many prejudices against Lei.
Although the opponent is a disgusting FBI, Akiyama believes that Scotland's death may be just a misunderstanding. Rai must have been under a lot of psychological pressure as an undercover agent in the organization, and a large part of it may have come from Amoruso recently.
In this critical situation, he did not think of killing Blue Orange Wine and claiming the credit, but instead took the risk to help him, which was already very good. This was totally unlike the FBI's style.
But Lei obviously misunderstood something.
He certainly didn't know that Blue Orange Wine and the police were just partners, and that those notorious crimes were not fake, but real.
But Akiyama Kanade didn't mind taking advantage of him.
So he said softly: "I, Blue Orange Wine, don't need anyone's help, but I do have a request. Shirley and I have a close relationship, and the organization may pay more attention to her from now on. Please take care of her..."
This time her identity was revealed too suddenly, otherwise Akiyama Kanade would definitely have a more secure way to ensure that Shirley would not be implicated.
Lai Yi paused, "She is also my friend."
The implication is that he will take it to heart.
Akiyama Kanade was relieved. He still believed in Lei's ability.
Then the FBI agent began to analyze with him the tactics to quickly kill Amoruso. For Ley, it was necessary to end all this before Gin realized that something was wrong.
They will kill Amoruso, dump his body into Tokyo Bay, and then have Blue Curacao dive into the water. Rai will use the excuse that they both died and their bodies sank into Tokyo Bay to answer Gin's questions.
It would be strange if only one person's body disappeared, but it would be easier to explain if both of them disappeared.
Lei's idea coincided with Akiyama Kanade's.
Lei planned to use himself as bait to lure out Amorulus, and then Blue Orange Wine would ambush him in the dark.
This is probably due to Blue Curacao's current physical condition.
Thank you for your thoughtfulness.
But it's not necessary.
Akiyama Kanade struck Lei with a knife from behind, knocking him unconscious.
Ley was not on guard against the blue curacao, otherwise he would not have succeeded so easily.
Akiyama Kanade dragged him aside. Lei was also covered in wounds, and even if Gin came to check the scene later, he would only think that it was Blue and Orange Wine that hurt him, and would not reveal Lei's identity.
Without an audience, the script would no longer need to perform details.
All it takes is a bomb to be dropped - Amoruso's car is stockpiled with ammunition for tonight's operation - and then Blue Curacao and Amoruso disappear together. What happens in the end is up to the organization to guess.
Akiyama Kanade finally looked up at the helicopter hovering in the night sky.
...I really don’t understand, isn’t the principle of the organization to be low-key?
Using a helicopter to chase down a traitor, tell me how this is low-key?
Maybe they will become brothers next time they meet, Akiyama Kanade thought as he looked at the faint silver-white sky.
He has already thought about what face his next alias will be, and Gin will definitely be surprised.
Bombs exploded, flames shot up into the sky, and then the gunfire stopped completely.
The helicopter circled in the night sky for a while, and Vodka said, "Brother, there seems to be no movement down there, maybe it's over?"
Gin hesitated for a moment and said, "Give me the parachute. I'll go down and take a look."
He had to see the guy's body with his own eyes.
…
Akiyama Kanade thought it was about time, so he emerged from the water with a wet head and climbed onto the shore like a ghost. Amoruso followed him onto the shore.
It was inconvenient to take the spare body back to the warehouse because it was in the water just now. Now that Amoroso was covered in dirty water, Akiyama Kanade didn't want to take it back.
Let's wait until it dries.
He swam in Tokyo Bay for about twenty minutes. With Akiyama Kanade's eyesight, he could still see the fire at the Rainbow Bridge, but the helicopter was gone.
They should have retreated. After all, with such a large force, the police will arrive soon, and the organization will not confront the Metropolitan Police Department at this time.
There was the sound of a car engine approaching, Akiyama Kanade frowned, and retreated into the shadow of the alley with the spare body.
The vehicle approached and suddenly stopped when it was about to pass the intersection of the alley.
With the help of moonlight, Akiyama Kanade could see the shape of the car clearly in the shadows.
A very familiar black Mazda.
A lot happened that night, but it didn't make him forget who the car was given to.
Akiyama Kanade noticed that there were traces of blood on the ground from the shore to the alley. He rubbed his forehead with a headache, but because he was not sensitive to pain, he did not notice that both he and Amoruso were bleeding like a water pipe.
Amo Luzou shrugged at him and mouthed: "Is it my fault?"
…Even though it’s me, I really want to beat him up.
Although Akiyama Kanade prayed hard, the person he didn't want to see at the moment still got down from the driver's seat - Jinpei Matsuda.
……Too.
Only the police's sensitivity could have noticed in the dark night that what was flowing on the ground was blood, not ordinary water.
In the sea of consciousness.
Amo Luzou rubbed his chin and thought, "What should I do now?"
Lan Cheng Zou: "No matter what, he can't see me now."
So Blue and Orange Wine decisively pushed Amoruso out before Matsuda Jinpei's gaze moved to the alley.
Jinpei Matsuda, who was observing the bloodstains on the ground, heard the noise and looked over here.
Under the faint moonlight, a man in a black suit, soaking wet, stood with one hand on the wall. He coughed twice and raised his head, his face unclear between the light and shadow. Only his half-long black hair stuck to his temples and his purple eyes were soaked with water.
He raised the corners of his lips, his smile was somewhat radiant, and his voice was slightly hoarse but gentle.
"Good evening, sir."
Matsuda Jinpei was stunned, "...Hagi?"