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"The matter of Silvani is currently under discussion," said Inspector General Tobe, who was sitting at his desk in uniform, looking at his subordinate with dark circles under his eyes. He sighed and said, "I know what you are worried about, Inspector Hagiwara, but this matter is not within your scope of responsibility."

"Scope of responsibilities?" Hagiwara Kenji stood in front of the other party, with a smile that was not gentle at all. His sharp eyes were like thorns that directly knocked out the hidden meaning of the person in front of him. He said directly: "Since Silvani is a member of the organization, the special investigation team should also consider countermeasures against him as an enemy."

"He is a special high-end talent, and his position in the organization is just a researcher," Inspector Hube sighed. He knew why this subordinate who worked like a fox was so angry in front of him. However, all systems in the world have tacit rules. Everyone knows that Silvani can become the core researcher of the organization and it is impossible for him to be clean. But at the same time, the things in his head must be precious.

Especially when they learned that the purpose of this organization was to pursue immortality and that it had indeed achieved certain results, the top management said that they would give Silvani's sudden surrender a little consideration, which was already very subtle in Japan. If it were some foreign organizations, haha...

"Yanji, you need to adapt to this." Superintendent Tobe looked up at this subordinate who had performed exceptionally well and was promoted to his current position. He called him by a more intimate name and advised him with his own experience: "You will lead the organization's suppression operation this time. If it succeeds, this achievement will be very beneficial to your future development."

"It's beneficial..." Hagiwara Kenji repeated silently, and his tone sounded sarcastic. Superintendent Tobe on the opposite side could only sigh again. He was also a rare person who had climbed to his current position without any background. When he was young and energetic, he asked himself again and again whether his behavior of following the rules was correct, but in the end, he chose to polish himself little by little, and finally embedded himself in this huge system.

He thought that this Hagiwara Kenji, who also had no background but was extremely capable, was different from himself at that time and had learned how to be smart and smooth in these matters. However, who knew that there were many more thorns under that appearance than when he was young...

However, the reason why I pushed him to become the captain of the special investigation team was because at that time, I was shocked by his amazing investigation and action ability when I saw the thick stack of various organizational data investigated by him personally on my desk. I was amazed by his courage.

However, at that time he only thought that the other party's investigation of the organization was a risky and bold promotion skill, but now it seems that the other party may have just been acting out of his own sense of justice.

Thinking of this, his tone became softer, and he said with a sincere and teaching attitude:

"As for Silvani, what he did may have been just orders from the organization. You can completely regard him as being forced by the organization."

"I've read his previous files, and it doesn't look like he was forced," Hagiwara Kenji said coldly. This file came from Morobushi Kagemitsu's investigation, and the psychological discomfort he felt after reading it was even greater than the disgust he felt when he vomited in the sink when he first encountered a murder case.

"I remember that you submitted a report about a member of the organization, Grappa, which mentioned that he was controlled by the organization using drugs."

The Inspector General of the Ministry of Finance had no choice but to change his persuasion method and said helplessly: "Whether they were willing or not, judging from the result, both of them have blood on their hands, and to them, Silvani is more valuable."

How to choose between a worthless forced murderer and a worthless real executioner?

"Really..." Hagiwara Kenji paused, remained silent for a moment, and said nothing more, as if he agreed with this statement. He then handed another report to the Ministry of Finance Superintendent.

"Is this the report submitted by the ambushed police officer?"

The attention of Superintendent Tobe was soon attracted by this report. The deeds of the police officer Morobushi Kagemitsu have been discussed a lot recently. As an undercover agent infiltrating the organization, he committed suicide after being exposed. However, it was recently confirmed that he was still undercover in the organization after changing his identity. However, the disappearance of his contact person and his transfer to a branch of the organization caused him to lose contact for four years.

Originally, this situation required him to return immediately and suspend his duties for investigation, but now was the critical period of the encirclement and suppression of the organization, and the information brought back by Morobushi Kagemitsu was significant enough, not to mention that the other party's exposure was related to the Metropolitan Police Department's mistake, so the investigation was postponed until the encirclement and suppression of the organization was completed, and the other party was temporarily attached to the investigation team as an advisor.

"He sneaked in there again," Hagiwara Kenji spread his hands and said, "This is the new intelligence I found. Let me help you hand it over."

———

On the organization's side, Silvani has been feeling a little irritable since Grappa was sent out of the laboratory, especially when he received a request from the organization's boss yesterday to prepare more drugs at one time and give them to Bourbon, his irritability reached its peak.

Bourbon, a rather troublesome guy. Guys who come from the intelligence department are often too sensitive, especially Bourbon who has had long-term contact with Grappa. He doesn't want this troublesome man to find out that Grappa is in any abnormal condition. The only thing to be thankful for is that Bourbon has been promoted to a higher level not long ago and has not had much contact with the attitudes of those people in the yard who are truly completely brainwashed.

But just in case...

Silvani thought of organizing the rumors about Bourbon and Grappa. Although he disdained these rumors and knew that with Grappa's temper, he would never really have anything to do with Bourbon if he had self-awareness, but who knows what Bourbon is thinking? If he has been asking for it but can't get it, and now he is facing a Grappa who completely obeys orders...

Who knows what this guy can do!

If Grappa, who is currently in a state of amnesia and is only hypnotized, is stimulated, the situation will be very bad.

"Lord Silvani, Lord Bourbon asked me to come and get the medicine," outside the laboratory, the lower-level members who had rushed to the laboratory immediately after receiving Bourbon's order said respectfully outside the door.

"Here you go," Silvani threw the medicine he had prepared long ago to the lower-level member, and then his face became a little gloomy.

"Lord Sivani, do you have anything else to ask for? " The lower-level member with a relatively high emotional intelligence asked with his head down.

"Tell Bourbon that Grappa must be blocked from doing anything unless he is on a mission!"

Silvani said in a cold tone, then glanced at the lower-level member and waved his hand, saying, "That's all. Tell Bourbon twice more."

"yes."

The lower-level member noticed the man's impatience and quickly picked up the sealed box containing the medicine and left.

Silvani was relieved to see the other party leave and decided to contact the police again. He didn't want to stay in this organization full of perverts for a moment.

———

In a luxuriously decorated villa located in the heart of Tokyo, there are only two people making the huge living room seem empty. On two leather sofas at a distance from each other, there is a silent person sitting on each of them.

The blond man leaned back, his soft warm golden hair spread on the matte leather backrest, his eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something.

The man on the other sofa, however, was sitting upright with his back straight. His black coat and sofa seemed to blend into one. In the darkness, his pale hair and face looked even more desolate. The warm yellow light reflected in his light grey eyes seemed to have passed through glass without leaving a trace.

"Knock knock," someone is knocking on the door.

"Come in."

The blond man on the sofa said, and as he finished speaking, the door slowly opened, and a respectful man wearing glasses walked in. He carefully placed the box of medicine in his hand on the table, and said:

"Lord Bourbon, Lord Silvani asked me to bring this over."

The man's attitude was a little timid, and this attitude seemed to make Bourbon a little impatient. He frowned and asked, "Is that all?"

"Master Silvani also said that Master Grappa's movements must be blocked unless he is on a mission, and he is not allowed to do anything..."

"Got it," the blond man said as he stood up and approached the lower-level member and asked, "Anything else?"

"No more..."

"Then leave."

"yes!"

The blond man looked indifferent as he watched the other party walk out of the living room. This villa was a gift from the boss of the organization after he was promoted to a higher level. After he searched it inside and out and found no eavesdropping equipment, he moved in. It was considered a semi-public Bourbon base in the organization.

Although few people dare to come.

The blond man walked towards Grappa while thinking, and suddenly asked: "Grappa, how much do you remember?"

The other party did not answer, and obviously, the blond man did not expect anything either. He just walked naturally past the sofa where Grappa was, stopped behind, and then suddenly attacked the other party's neck.

Nothing happened...

Bourbon's fist stayed less than three centimeters away from Grappa's neck, and he did not react at all.

The blond man was silent for a moment, put down his fist, then stretched out his hand and loosened his five fingers, revealing a small black machine that glowed green.

"There are no eavesdropping devices or recording equipment..." the blond man muttered, then took a step forward and looked at the other person's collar. He smiled bitterly and said, "But the locator and the micro-bomb are still there."

As he finished speaking, the door of the living room was pushed open again, and the lower-level member who had just left stood there. His expression was no longer as respectful and submissive as before, but he walked slowly towards him under the unguarded gaze of Furutani Rei.

"It's better than the worst case scenario," he said, looking at Grappa with incredibly gentle eyes. The complex emotions seemed to overflow through the cover of the colored contact lenses. He shouted softly:

"Noel..."

The other party did not answer, and he was not surprised. He was silent for a moment, then turned to Furiya Rei and said, "I will take a portion of this medicine back today and give it to Ai to study."

"Yeah," Furiya Ling nodded. This was their plan. He lowered his head and thought about something, then hesitantly said, "But Hiro, Silvani's request is a bit strange. Does he think Noel is still at risk of losing control..."

"I don't think so," Morobushi Kagemitsu's words made Furiya Rei raise his head and look at his childhood friend, but he suddenly had an intuition that there was something terrifying.

"I think what he meant was that he didn't want you to sleep with Noel."

When Rei Furuya met Morobushi Kagemitsu's calm gaze, he felt his brain instantly go blank, and then a terrifying scream rang out in his mind.