Chapter 1724 1732 [Curaçao: Stay away from me]
Because of the sudden kidnapping case yesterday, Jiang Xia’s live broadcast was suspended in order to protect the privacy of the hostages.
But the reporters would never let go of this hotspot, and they had already arranged apprentices to keep a close eye on the situation near the police station. So when the police were dispatched just now, the reporters got the news immediately and rushed to the factory in a rush following the police cars.
On the way, a reporter was broadcasting a live interview in the car.
The background of the interview was a shaking carriage. Looking out of the window, when passing a certain section of the road, a corner of a car appeared in the field of vision.
When shooting from this angle, the car flashed by and the license plate could not be seen, but Vermouth still immediately paused to take the photo - she felt that the car looked familiar.
"Isn't this Ireland's car? I saw him driving it yesterday." Belmode muttered to himself, "There are no other buildings around this location except the abandoned factory where the explosion just happened. Is he going to that factory?"
Combined with what happened yesterday, Belmode quickly understood something: "Ireland and Bourbon finally agreed to have a detailed discussion at this factory?"
No sooner had the appointment been made than Uzo arrived with a large number of police officers and created a sudden explosion - it seemed that at least when the kidnapping happened yesterday, Uzo had already written the script here.
The corner of Vermouth's eyes twitched slightly: "..." Fortunately, she suppressed the urge to play a prank yesterday and did not carry out Uzo's plan - I don't know if it was a coincidence, this place is very close to where Ireland and Bourbon met yesterday, and of course not far from the body under the bridge.
"Why did Ireland and Bourbon choose to meet at this factory?" Vermouth's mind raced. "I don't know who chose the meeting place, it should be Ireland."
It seems that he is very familiar with this area, otherwise he would not have chosen to contact Bourbon nearby yesterday - people will feel safer when committing crimes in familiar places, and even organizational cadres will find it difficult to escape this law. After all, familiar places are indeed useful for both offense and defense, and are very practical.
"I don't know if they were involved in the explosion just now. Even if not, with such a big incident happening suddenly, plus the kidnapping case, the factory must have been blocked by the police." Vermouth took out his cell phone, curious and wanted to ask about the situation, "Are those two still alive? They should not have been caught."
But his fingertips lingered on the keyboard for a while, and finally withdrew.
Vermouth: "..." Forget it, don't get involved with those two people recently. Ireland and Bourbon just met, and things turned out like this. If she gets involved again, she might face the joint target of those two people.
What if she got dragged into this? She had other things to do recently, so why bother herself with making things difficult for herself?
She put down her phone as if nothing had happened, cleared the screen recording, and watched the live broadcast of the factory again.
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Ireland, which made Vermouth very curious, was still shocked by the sudden explosion and his own house burning in the wind.
He was cursing Uzo while struggling to survive. But the message he sent not long ago was successfully transmitted and landed in another person's mailbox.
——At that time, Ireland thought for a long time and did not directly report the incomplete evidence that "Bourbon was an undercover" to "that lord".
The order to kill Piske was originally given by the boss. And the boss obviously didn't hate what Uzo did. In addition, when he reported the case, he didn't know the whole situation. Remembering that he was still under surveillance recently, Ireland sent the news to Curacao and asked her to report it on his behalf.
Bourbon happened to be Rum's man, so he was doing him a favor. If Rum could target Uzo because of this, it would be even better.
So on the other side, when Curacao was drinking coffee and checking his email, an email from Ireland suddenly popped up in the corner of the screen.
She clicked it casually, glanced at the important matters marked at the beginning, and fell silent: ... Bourbon is an undercover?
The loyalty of this colleague has indeed always been in doubt, but no one has found clear evidence so far... Could it be that Ireland has found it?
"I have known Bourbon for such a long time, but I have not been able to find any evidence against him. Lord Rum has also failed to find any fault with Bourbon. In comparison, Ireland is not familiar with Bourbon, and he has only been back in Tokyo for a short time, yet he dares to draw such a conclusion."
Curacao frowned and muttered in his heart: "Did he make a wrong judgment under the misleading of Uzo? It's bad enough that he didn't recognize Uzo when he was on the same plane with him, but now he has become a knife in the hands of the other party... I hope that in two days, I won't see the news that Ireland and Bourbon died together."
She had no good feelings towards these two fierce colleagues, but when she thought about how Boben and Ireland were having a great time with Uzo and attracted most of the other party's attention, Curacao didn't want anything to happen to them - people like Uzo should never be idle.
"But we can't be preconceived. What if Bourbon is really an undercover agent, and Ireland is lucky enough to come across evidence?"
Curacao rationally adjusted his attitude, slid the mouse, and continued to scroll back to check other details.
Soon, she understood the general course of events from Ireland's simple retelling.
"Why did we make an appointment to meet? It seems that Ireland and Bourbon are planning to cooperate to deal with Uzo. Forget about the internal fighting, and let alone two people cooperating to fight one, but in the end they suffered such a big loss..." Curacao's eyes twitched slightly, but he still briefly remembered the changes in the relationship between the three people, intending to submit it to Rum later.
As for whether Bourbon is an undercover agent...
Curacao went over the incident again in her mind, and she really didn't see any suspiciousness in Bourbon. After all, unlike Ireland, she knew that Jiang Xia was Uzo, so in her eyes, no matter how she looked at it, Bourbon's traces were very faint, and instead the gaps between the words in the whole article seemed to be filled with "Uzo".
There were two reasons why Ireland suspected Bourbon: one was that Bourbon had made an appointment to meet him, but did not show up on time; the other was that Bourbon did not show up, but a large number of police came instead.
"There's no need to talk to the police. It must have been Uzo who called them. He even said it during the live broadcast. As for Bourbon..."
Curacao suddenly fell silent.
Is this colleague still alive? If he hasn't shown up, he might be dead.
She sighed, raised her hand to touch her face, and had to temporarily close her email and search for information about the abandoned factory.
Such a big thing just happened, and now the screen is full of related reports.
The one pinned to the top is a live broadcast window.
Curacao moved the mouse upwards and a video popped up. Jiang Xia's face appeared in front of her. The high-definition picture filled the entire screen, as if the young detective was right in front of her, smiling at her with his eyes narrowed.
“…”
The next moment, Curacao's cursor moved instinctively and accurately hit the cross in the upper right corner, and the face disappeared from her sight in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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