Chapter 2752 2764 [Gin: Sick? ]
As she spoke, Vermouth pressed the send button, then picked up the dart on the table and threw it at the wall.
With a thud, a silver light flashed and the dart hit the center of the bull's eye.
There was a round dartboard on the wall, with three photos fixed on it with thumbtacks: one was of a lively and lovely high school girl, another was of a pupil with glasses bowing his head in deep thought, and the third was a picture that was out of place with the first two - it was of a young woman in a white coat. She had short brown-red hair and a highly recognizable mixed-race face. It was just a pity that at this moment, someone had drawn a big cross on her beautiful face with a black marker.
And the dart was firmly nailed in the center of the cross.
Vermouth looked at the photo for a long time, then picked up her phone again.
…
The other side.
Gin went to bed early today, and went to bed at 2 a.m. However, just after 3 a.m., his phone buzzed with a message.
“…”
The organization cadre who was sleeping in his clothes picked up his mobile phone and secretly decided that if the person who sent the message did not have something important to say, he would shoot him to let him know the consequences of disturbing others' rest.
…Then he saw a spam email that was full of long, irrelevant messages.
Gin: “…”
A cadre filled with murderous intent silently drew the pistol from his waist.
Unfortunately, the guy who wrote the letter has a close relationship with "that adult", so it would be difficult to touch her without sufficient reason.
So Gin put down his gun and planned to block the guy who sent harassing emails in the middle of the night. But perhaps because he had been awake for a while, his reason gradually recovered, and soon he stopped.
"No, that woman always has some sudden and boring actions, but her behavior is not illogical. She suddenly sent these things, besides being drunk, there must be other reasons."
——Although there is no evidence, I always feel that this guy is going to cause trouble.
"Let Vodka go over there when he has time." Gin quickly came up with a solution. "Look at it from a positive perspective. Maybe that woman is just used to being tormented by Uzo in the past. So she is a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence recently."
…
As Vodka sneezed one after another.
New clinic.
Vermouth sent another message to another person.
——Calvados, a sniper with decent skills.
Unlike Cohen and Chianti who stay in Tokyo all year round, Calvados is more often on field trips because he looks much more normal than the other two, and he often travels around by high-speed rail all year round.
Vermouth had some contact with him and could see that he was loyal to her. She sent him a beautifully worded email. Although it was a long email, the core meaning was only one - where are you now?
Almost as soon as I sent the email, before I had time to put down the phone, the reply came from the other party.
[In Osaka, if you need me, I will rush to your side immediately.]
Vermouth: “…” Osaka is not far from here, as long as it’s not on the other side of the earth.
After confirming that this helper could arrive at any time, she replied leisurely: [Don't worry, just focus on the task first. It's not time for you to take action yet.]
"It's better if he's not in Tokyo. It's less likely that Uzo will notice it." Vermouth felt that everything was going smoothly. She raised her hand and looked at the moonlight through the gap in the curtains through her fingers. "Stealing that bottle of sherry from under Uzo's nose, this feeling... is really exciting."
…
Far away in Osaka.
Calvados stared at the sender column devoutly for a moment, then put away his phone in silence.
Next to him, his temporary partner who was staring in another direction rolled his eyes at him: "We are on a mission now! How dare you be distracted and play with your phone? I think you are tired of living."
"I'm not playing." Calvados whispered, "I've turned on the do not disturb mode. Only she can send messages. My goddess needs me. She's in trouble."
“…”
The temporary partner rolled his eyes again and kept silent: Although he didn't often partner with Calvados, as a sniper in the same organization, he had heard of this guy - to put it simply, this guy was a bootlicker of the "Thousand-Faced Witch", and he was hopelessly lascivious.
But the target hasn't arrived yet. When the "Thousand-Faced Witch" was mentioned, the gossipy heart of the temporary partner surged, and he also began to quietly wander off: "Why do you say she is in trouble? Did she ask you for help?"
"No," Calvados said, "but she won't contact me unless she's in trouble."
"..." The temporary partner reacted, "Wait, aren't you very clear about your position in her heart? Why are you still acting like a lickspittle for her?"
"I'm not a bootlicker, I'm a follower of the goddess." Calvados corrected him seriously. He thought his colleague's thinking was very strange. "Isn't it fair for an ordinary person like me to help her in exchange for her temporary attention? Otherwise, why would someone like her keep her eyes on me?"
Temporary partner: “…”
Sure enough, he will never understand what a bootlicker is in his life.
If you don't understand, don't read it. He warned: "Don't slack off from the task, otherwise if something goes wrong, all the responsibility will be borne by you."
…
Calvados did have the patience to complete the task.
But as soon as he finished work, he didn't have time to sleep. He returned to the safe house and immediately turned on the computer.
He kept entering the password and unlocked countless locks. Finally, he opened the hidden folder.
There were videos specially taken from the news. Calvados clicked on the one with the latest date, and soon, a gentle young man popped up on the screen.
——It was the school doctor of Teitan Junior High School, Doctor Arata.
But at the same time, Calvados knew that he had another identity - the Thousand-Faced Witch, Vermouth.
"Is this the disguise you've been using recently?" Calvados reached out and touched the screen in fascination. "Even a man's skin can't hide your beauty. But, what kind of trouble have you encountered?"
Although Vermouth had never told him about this new identity, he had watched all the videos and interviews of the Thousand-Faced Witch.
No matter how he disguises himself, there are always some habitual movements and the postures that are exposed when he relaxes occasionally. After learning that Vermouth went to Tokyo, Calvados began to pay attention to what was happening there. And a report of a murder case made him pay attention to this "Dr. Shinde" who had a vaguely familiar aura.
After staring at the doctor for a long time, Calvados reluctantly moved his gaze to the detective next to her.
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Thanks to the big guys for the [monthly tickets] (σ≧▽≦)σ.
(End of this chapter)
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