Chapter 1709-1717 [Bourbon vs. Ireland]
Vermouth was eager to see how Uzo would handle it if such a thing really happened. She passed under the bridge with great anticipation but didn't find any body. It would be interesting to see what the child would look like.
At this moment, her cell phone suddenly vibrated and pushed a message that she had been paying attention to recently.
Vermouth looked down and found that it was a follow-up investigation of the plane accident. The plane crash itself was extremely eye-catching, not to mention that this time, with countless failures overlapping, there was a perfect ending with almost everyone on board surviving. Such a big topic was enough to give reporters a meal, so until now, the related reports have been very hot.
Vermouth thought of the spectacular plane crash, and also of Ireland, who had just escaped death, or rather, had been spared from a deadly trap. The smirk on her lips, full of interest, suddenly froze.
Vermouth: “…” How about just forget it?
If she and Wu Zuo were mortal enemies, it would be fine to fight like this. But she didn't hate the child now, and Wu Zuo could help her protect Angel and Cool guy, so why make such an ugly scene.
...Yes, it’s not that I’m afraid of embarrassing myself, it’s mainly because it’s not good for both parties.
Vermouth took one last regretful look at the scene and did not touch the script that had not yet been activated, intending to leave quietly.
However, when she looked away, her eyes fell on a certain place, and she was stunned again. Then she laughed: "New things really come one after another."
——Along the river bank, on a narrow street, a Mazda passed by. Vermouth remembered that this was the model that Bourbon liked.
Looking more closely at the license plate, it turned out to be Bourbon's car.
Just as Toru Amuro was about to pass by, a car suddenly rushed out from the side, drove towards him head-on, then stopped in front of him, blocking his way.
Vermouth then stopped again and looked through the telescope into the car that was blocking the road.
Seeing who was inside, she had no intention of leaving: "Ireland? How did these two get together?"
She stood here and watched leisurely. In the distance, the atmosphere between two people who met on a narrow road was not very good.
Bourbon frowned, and Vermouth guessed that he was hesitating between "driving along the wall" and "stopping to see what this man wants to do."
Just when she thought Bourbon would choose the latter, the blond mixed-blood suddenly sneered and moved his neck like a movie villain. The next moment, Amuro Toru's car suddenly sped out, drew an arc on the side wall, and landed heavily behind the car that was blocking the road, demonstrating with his strength what it meant to have a smooth journey.
However, after passing Ireland's car, Bourbon did not continue walking.
He stopped the car and looked at the person blocking the road in the rearview mirror, as if waiting for him to speak.
Vermouth: “…” Well, it seems that the result of hesitation is to have to take it all - Bourbon probably wanted to express that he was not forced to stop the conversation, but gave the other party the opportunity to speak.
“That’s really interesting.”
Vermouth enjoyed the show very much, the only regret was that there was no one to watch it with.
Speaking of "watching" and "seeing a play", she suddenly remembered something: "Ireland and Bourbon... their intersection is quite obvious. Aren't these the two people that Uzo has been targeting recently? These people suddenly get together. Could it be that Ireland wants to find an ally and plot a counterattack?"
Vermouth leaned against the bridge and thought, her mind wandering for a moment. At this moment, she suddenly noticed two sharp gazes.
When she looked over there, she saw that both Ireland and Bourbon were looking straight in her direction.
Vermouth whistled softly: It seems we have been discovered.
After all, she just wanted to watch the fun on impulse and didn't pay attention to hiding. And to the two cadres with strong intelligence capabilities, her current position was indeed more conspicuous even though she was far away.
But Vermouth had no intention of avoiding it: she had already been seen, and it was too late to hide. If it was Uzo, she might still worry about the bridge collapsing, or that a killer passing by had planted a bomb under the bridge, and leave quickly. But now there were only two normal cadres on the other side, and unless Bourbon and Ireland started to set up sniper rifles on the spot, Vermouth had no intention of leaving.
Her attitude is very clear - she just wants to eat melon, so what?
So in the end, Vermouth touched the "new doctor" disguise on her body and leaned against the bridge without moving: it was normal that Bourbon drove so ridiculously just now and attracted the attention of "passers-by".
…
Vermouth really wanted to see what these two people were plotting.
But alas, Bourbon and Ireland clearly had no intention of chatting while passersby watched.
Moreover, after Bourbon withdrew his gaze from the "passersby on the bridge", he cast a very obvious look of disdain at the driver behind him, and he was obviously disdainful of the place Ireland chose to talk to him - it would be embarrassing not to be able to stop the person, but he would be watched by passers-by at any time. This careless cadre should be arrested by the police station and extorted for information.
Soon, Vermouth discovered that Bourbon started to drive away again. However, this time, his speed was not very fast, as if he was waiting for the car behind him to catch up.
Ireland hesitated, as if he didn't like the other party taking the initiative, but if he walked away now, he wasn't sure if they could talk together in the future. So in the end, before the car in front disappeared from his sight, he drove after it.
The two cars drove away quickly, one in front of the other.
Vermouth: “Tsk.”
She raised her arms that were resting on the railing and rested her chin on her hand in boredom: Should I tell Uzo about this?
After thinking for a moment, Vermouth sighed softly: "..." Forget it.
If Bourbon and Ireland really want to join forces to deal with Uzo, I think they can tangle with Uzo for a while. In this way, Uzo will have something to do.
Once Uzo becomes busy, she will not be able to take care of other entertainment in the short term, and the psychologists in Tokyo can take a break, so she will have time to slowly investigate and select.
As she thought about this, Vermouth straightened up.
At this moment, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She turned her head and saw that a cat had appeared at her feet without her noticing.
The cat stood in front of the railing, with its front paws resting on a raised part of the railing, and was looking in the direction where the vehicle was leaving. The cat was completely black, with only four pure white paws. Regardless of its fur color or body shape, it was a very handsome cat. Even when it was eating a melon, it did not affect its elegance.
Vermouth didn't expect there would be a living creature at her feet. The cat was watching the fun intently, its tail swinging randomly, and the tip of its furry tail occasionally brushed her ankle. Vermouth came to her senses and took two steps back.
(End of this chapter)
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