Chapter 63 The End 3

In a humble hotel, a man in a white kimono sat at a table, fiddling with his computer. In the darkness, the light from the screen flashed across his eyes like flowing clouds.

He stared at the screen intently.

70%…80%…90%…cracking successful.

[Unknown attack detected, self-destruction program activated - Dark Night Baron]

The file was transferred successfully.

[File is corrupted]

Akiyama Kanade breathed a sigh of relief.

It worked.

The document on the screen was opened, and it was a simple-style form with many names written on it, and numbers were marked after the names.

This is a list of government members who have done business with the organization.

Akiyama wrote down Amoruso's authority, but after Amoruso's death, the organization quickly froze his authority, so he had to spend more time to crack the system again.

Then I got this document.

"Who should I give it to?" Akiyama Kanade sat on the swivel chair, tapped the ground with one foot, and immediately retracted his foot back into the chair after the chair began to turn.

The hem of his kimono covered his entire legs, and he sat half paralyzed in the chair, muttering to himself, without caring about his image.

"Give it to Officer Matsuda in the name of Kyushu Haruki? ... No, that would put him in danger."

However, this list is indeed Kyusho Haruki's apology and compensation to Matsuda Jinpei. As for whether the other party knows it, it is not important.

"Let's hand over this dangerous thing to the police!" Akiyama Kanade tapped his palm.

A new problem arose—and the fact that Blue Curacao was still alive would inevitably be exposed.

It's not a big deal, just die again.

But he has another big surprise for the organization.

There were many red dots marked on the map of Japan spread out on the table, and each red dot represented a base of the organization.

The locations of these strongholds were also obtained by invading the organization's system.

Once the organization discovers the information leak, it will immediately relocate the location of the important base, so Akiyama Kanade doesn't have much time left.

Even though the reserve warehouse had abundant inventory, Akiyama Kanade still had to work hard to install bombs in every base.

The bombs had different powers, some were just a trick, and the power of the explosion was only enough to kill a few mosquitoes. Only the bombs at a few key locations were powerful enough.

This operation was of vital importance, and Akiyama Kanade did not rely on anyone else from beginning to end.

The organization has already noticed the base information leak, and the trade list has been obtained. It's time to take action.

Akiyama Kanade called the police officer Sakumichi Naoto. The man was frightened by Kyushu Haruki's voice and continued to talk while throwing salt into the air with shaking hands.

"My grandma said that even if you become a ghost, you can't just scare people casually, otherwise you will become ugly in your next life... and you will not be able to get the love you want and be extremely miserable!"

Akiyama Kanade: “…”

I have to say that the young policeman has completely controlled Jiu Sheng Chun Shu.

After spending some time convincing Naoto Sakumichi that Haruki Kyushu was still alive, Kanade Akiyama proposed to trade him the list of government officials with ties to the organization.

The matter was of great importance, so Sakumichi Naoto immediately asked his superiors for instructions, and soon Akiyama Kanade received a reply of approval as expected.

"So, Mr. Jiu Sheng, what do you want to exchange for this list?" Under the instructions of his superiors, Naoto Sakumichi asked nervously and seriously.

Although we don’t know how Blue Orange Wine survived the last crisis, the other party was willing to throw out such a tempting bait this time, and the police were prepared to make major compromises.

Should he join the witness protection program? Let the police let him off the hook? He could even ask them to help him catch Officer Matsuda...

The police officers on the other end of the phone were standing by in a state of alert, but they heard an answer that had nothing to do with what anyone had imagined.

"Well... I want you to keep something for me. And mail it to me when I need it."

Listening to the low and soft voice coming from the phone, Naoto Sakumichi could almost imagine the expression and movements of the person on the other end when he said these words.

At the beginning of the words, he uttered vague syllables in his throat, with a smile on his face, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the light in his eyes was warm. At the end, he paused slightly, perhaps raised his eyebrows, and showed a bit of nonchalance.

This sentence did not reveal any extra information, but Naoto Sakumichi's intuition told him that this thing must be related to Officer Matsuda.

"You have to keep it, otherwise the deal will be cancelled."

Finally, the deal was set for tomorrow.

Akiyama Kanade scanned the calendar and was surprised to realize that tomorrow was another Valentine's Day.

“Is there some magic to this festival?”

On that day three years ago, he racked his brains to think of what Valentine's Day gift to give to Officer Matsuda. Now, Kyushu Haruki has lost the qualifications to once again present his sincerity and kindness to his beloved.

But Akiyama Kanade still wanted to do something.

Tomorrow is a very important day for Ma Jia Jiu Sheng Chun Shu. A mature person will make a gorgeous background by himself.

We can no longer set off fireworks that implicitly express love, so we should use ordinary fireworks instead.

It's normal to set off fireworks on Valentine's Day. It's not like Kyushu is the only one who has money, so why shouldn't other rich people be allowed to engage in vulgar romance? Anyway, the fireworks this time didn't have sunglasses as a warning sign, so Officer Matsuda couldn't have figured out that it was Kyushu who did it again.

On the other hand, the boss was furious when he learned that the system was attacked, so Rum was scolded, and then Gin was shot. He received a death order: take back the list within 24 hours, or destroy it on the spot. At the same time, eliminate the guy who attacked the organization and all those who read the list.

Even for Gin, it would be difficult to accomplish all of this within 24 hours, because the person who did it finished it very cleanly, and it would not take a day or two to dig out clues.

When the elder brother is in trouble, the younger brother will of course step forward.

Kyusho Haruki wanted to uproot the organization in one breath, and only hoped that Matsuda Jinpei could be happier and less angry with him; but Akiyama Kanade didn't think so completely.

He still had two items left to sell, and keeping them might still be useful to the organization, so it wouldn't hurt to keep a breath.

As for Kurosawa Shun.

Of course he doesn't care what the organization is like, as long as his brother is happy.

She always tortures him with suffocating love, so there's nothing wrong in letting him relax once in a while.

So Gin, who was confused, got a piece of information about family sponsorship from his younger brother.

The intelligence was very detailed.

Even Gin didn't expect that the person who attacked the organization's system was the lingering Blue and Orange Wine.

Is he not dead?

Gin continued reading.

The intelligence also included information about Blue Orange Wine's upcoming transaction with the police, even down to the exact time and location of the transaction.

But the news of the bombing of the stronghold was concealed.

"Brother, be careful and don't get hurt." The backup body, who was controlled by the main body's consciousness and handed the information to Gin personally, smiled gently.

Gin blew out a puff of smoke and replied in a normal tone, "...No."

Bourbon, though.

How dare you report false information?

Whether he was deceived by Blue Curacao in the past or deliberately protected Blue Curacao, he could not escape the blame this time.

To be on the safe side, Gin put Bourbon in a confinement room first.

On the evening of Valentine's Day, a little snow fell from the sky. Snow seemed to be particularly suitable for Valentine's Day, with a white dreamy flavor.

Jiu Sheng Chun Shu stood on the overpass waiting for the fireworks to bloom.

He was standing in the middle of the overpass in pure white, without a cloak. His dark hair hung loosely, swaying in the wind and fluttering the corners of his clothes.

People come and go on the overpass, like the tide rising and falling.

Naoto Sakumichi looked at the snow-like shadow from afar under the overpass.

It was Blue Orange who told him to wait here, but he didn't say what he was going to do specifically.

He said something that made no clear meaning.

"When you see the red blossoms on the white ground, open the suitcase I asked you to keep. You will know what to do."

Then he waited there, looking for the blooming red that the blue and orange wine had talked about.

Trading time is almost up.

Fireworks and trading will take place tonight at 8pm.

When the first firework exploded, Akiyama Kanade waited for the police contact at the agreed location. The two exchanged secret signals, and Akiyama Kanade handed the USB flash drive containing the list to the other party.

"The password is the birthday of a policeman named Jinpei Matsuda." The man in black, wearing a mask and sunglasses, said in a low voice, "That's what the man who told me to give the things to you said."

That’s right, the person who came to trade with the police was not Blue Orange Wine, but a strange man.

This strange man is none other than Akiyama Kanade himself.

And the Jiu Sheng Chun Shu who was waiting for the fireworks on the overpass was a backup body controlled by his consciousness.

The kimono-clad man on the overpass looked up at the gorgeous night sky, the falling snow fell on his long eyelashes and turned into crystal drops of water. His body also gave people the illusion that it was about to melt like snow.

In the bustling city, it feels like being in a wasteland, and I don't look like a living person at all.

Only the white mist that dissipated when he breathed made him look more popular.

"Do you want to help?" a girl passing by asked kindly, and her face turned red when she met those gray eyes.

He is so handsome. Who is he waiting for?

"No, thank you." The man in white had a smile on his face, which made him look more lively. "Your boyfriend is waiting for you, don't make him wait anxiously."

Fireworks popped in the sky.

After the girl left, the man in white moved his eyes and looked towards the top of the tall building in the distance. The atmosphere of Valentine's Day was becoming softer and softer due to the ambiguous music and romantic mood that came and went on the street.

He smiled at that side and closed his eyes.

The information Gin got was that the location of Blue Orange Wine's transaction with the Public Security Bureau tonight was an overpass in Tokyo.

He found a sniper spot in advance.

He will do the sniping, and then Vodka will be responsible for recovering the list.

Through the sniper mirror, Gin saw Blue and Orange smiling at him.

Is it a provocation?

It seems not.

Even someone as insensitive to emotions as Gin can sense the complexity in this smile.

But none of this matters.

He didn't care at all why Blue Curacao was laughing.

He only knew that tonight would definitely be the day when Blue Orange Wine would die, and the organization would never tolerate being fooled by a traitor again and again.

Realized that the other party had discovered him.

Gin pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

The bullet hit him right between the eyebrows.

Before that, Jiu Sheng Chun Shu pressed the explode button of the bomb connected to the base in his hand.

Gin frowned.

The guy didn't hide or evade, and his attitude, as if he was seeking death, really made him sick.

Killing is not a pleasant thing.

A white figure fell from the overpass, like a white butterfly, or like the heavy snow at this moment.

He fell, was hit by a car and thrown several meters away, tumbling to the ground, with a pool of hot, flowing red blood under him.

Because the incident happened so quickly, Naoto Sakumichi, who was still looking around, only had time to see the butterfly fall to the ground. The car braked suddenly, and pedestrians crowded forward to watch.

Naoto Sakumichi was stunned for more than ten seconds.

——When red blooms on the white earth.