Chapter 13 The First Player

As soon as Xi Haiqingdou finished speaking, Asahina Kazuma turned around and screamed in surprise: "Kundu, what do you mean by that? Are you saying that there is an undercover among us?"

"Oh, I didn't say that." Saikai Haruto turned his head back in surprise and looked at Asahina with a pair of smiling eyes. "There are so many possibilities for the other party to appear here. Why did you think of Canada first... as an undercover agent?"

"This, this... We don't know much about the deal between us and the Hong Kong gangs. They were able to track us down here today, so they must have gotten some information. Isn't it possible that an undercover agent leaked the news?"

Looking at those beautiful yet cold golden eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, Asahina Kazuma shuddered and spoke hurriedly.

Vodka nodded vigorously in agreement while driving: "Yes, Cointreau, we should be careful. What if there really is an undercover agent?"

Xi Haiqing Dou knew without guessing that Vodka was thinking of Passito.

He glanced at Vodka and said calmly, "Of course I know this. If there really is an undercover agent, I will certainly not let him go. However,"

He changed the subject and said in a cheerful tone, "The news leak is only one of many possible reasons. And Canada, how can you think that the news must have been leaked from us and not from the Hong Kong Black? It's even possible that they are members of the Hong Kong Black?"

"I guess you just made that guess when it suddenly occurred to you, right? After all, Jundu, you just said it was just a simple guess... After all, there is such a possibility, so it's never too careful, right?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang spoke at the right time, his voice was cold and calm, as if he was just saying it casually.

Looking at his good friend who was sitting beside him nervously and awkwardly like an elementary school student answering a teacher's question, even though he knew that based on the relationship they had always shown in the organization, the attitude between the two of them should be very cold, but Morobushi Kagemitsu still couldn't help but soften his heart and speak up to help Asahina out.

Receiving Morobushi Kagemitsu's hint, Asahina Kazuma immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, it's just a random guess, Jundu, you think too much."

Xi Haiqingdou's voice was filled with regret: "Eh, so I thought you had some clues about the undercover in Canada, and who you were suspecting."

"Haha, Jundu, you're thinking too much. How is this possible?" Asahina Kazuma said with a silly smile.

When Saikai Haruto just spoke, he turned his head back. Asahina was nervous when she looked into his eyes just now. Now that she can't see his eyes and can only hear his voice, she suddenly becomes more nervous for some reason.

He was vaguely puzzled in his heart: I don't know why, he has long been accustomed to not taking anything to heart and saying whatever comes to mind in front of Rei Furuya, Gin, and Ooto Mori, and he won't be so nervous. But recently, in front of Cointreau, an original NPC, he can't help but feel inexplicably nervous and guilty...

It's really strange.

Sitting next to him, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but feel nervous: What does Cointreau mean? Is he suspecting or hinting at something? Is he talking about Passetto or has he really discovered something?

He sent another message to Furuya Rei, reminding him to "be careful" - the mobile phone they used was the one that Cointreau gave them before they set out, and although they had checked it and didn't see any surveillance equipment, for the sake of safety, they didn't say anything else on it.

"What are you doing, Jundu?"

Suddenly, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought it was himself who spoke, and it took him a moment to realize that it was Vodka who asked the question.

"Drive your car carefully...slow down a bit, don't exceed 80 miles per hour. Leave a hook for them. Vodka, let him catch up with the remaining car, and turn right at the next intersection ahead."

Saikai Haruto said without looking up, his fingers tapping methodically on the keyboard of his notebook, and said casually: "I'm checking the road conditions in Yokohama."

"Ah? Didn't you say we should get rid of them all?" Vodka responded, and sure enough, within a few seconds he saw a traffic light, which turned green.

Turning the car right, Vodka wondered, "Cointreau, where is this? This isn't the direction back to the hotel, how do we get there?"

"I've changed my mind. Keep going straight, turn left at the next two intersections, and then turn right."

Xi Haiqingdou continued to tap on the keyboard, "Just keep the current speed, no rush. If we get rid of them, how can we get their news? There is no need to make so much trouble. What do Scotland and Bourbon say?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang held the phone and lowered his eyes: "Bourbon said that he hasn't found anyone following him yet."

"I see. Give him another call and have him clear out all the stuff that was left at the hotel and move it to this location."

Saikai Haruto gave an address, "Then have him contact Passetto and find out what's going on there."

"Is this the organization's safe house in Yokohama?"

"Is it?" Xihai Qingdou's answer was ambiguous.

"So where are we going now?" Vodka asked again.

"Take care of them first, and then go over there and join Bourbon. Scotland and Canada, you two turn the next corner and blow up their tires, leaving at least one person alive, ok? ... Ah, Vodka, turn right at the next corner."

Asahina Kazuma responded readily, "No problem, this is easy!"

"This is on the street in broad daylight!?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes widened slightly and he couldn't help but blurt out in shock.

Yokohama is not the organization's territory. Isn't he afraid of causing trouble and getting into trouble by doing this?

"Yeah, but so what?" Xi Haiqing Dou laughed briefly, and in his ears it sounded like a profound meaning, "Scotland, don't forget that this is Yokohama. We are not good people either."

They are a black organization, and they are being followed for no apparent reason. At this time, do we still need to talk to them in a nice and reasonable manner? Yokohama is not a peaceful place.

Morofushi Kagemitsu suddenly came to his senses.

He pursed his lips and nodded in response, his expression as cold as usual: "I understand."

Asahina Kazuma took out a pistol, then touched Morobushi Kagemitsu with his arm, his eyes bright: "Scotland, will you roll my car window later?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at him with a slight tilt of his head: "Okay."

Asahina Kazuma chuckled.

Street gunfights in the daytime are something that every shooting game player is used to. As "players", Asahina and Shinji didn't think there was anything wrong with Saikai Haruto's words. Isn't this a very normal thing? Gunfights should be fought in the daytime!

Moreover, compared with hitting tires, he still prefers hitting people because it is simpler and more convenient.

It was not the time for most people to go to work yet, so there were not many pedestrians on the streets in the early morning. Instead, there were mostly vendors setting up their stalls early, with young people sitting next to them. Occasionally, a wisp of gray smoke rose from the stalls, carrying a faint smell of daily life.

The black Mercedes made a beautiful turn at the corner of the street and moved forward at a moderate pace.

Zhu Fu Jingguang put aside unnecessary thoughts, loaded the bullets into the gun one by one, loaded the bullets, and pulled the safety bolt.

The moment the Honda that had been following behind them turned the corner, the two men immediately leaned out of the car windows, aimed at the car tires and the front windshield respectively, and fired at the same time!

"Bang" "Bang——"

After a few gunshots, the Honda car's glass and front wheels exploded instantly without any time to react!

"ah--"

The originally peaceful morning street atmosphere was broken, and passers-by on the roadside almost immediately started shouting in surprise.

After a few commotions, the crowd nearby hurriedly and quickly disappeared from the street, leaving only the two black cars in front and behind.

Asahina Kazuma whistled and raised his eyebrows proudly: "It seems that in addition to sniping, my shooting skills have not regressed. Just right, right?"

His shot not only broke the car window, but also hit the right arm of the driver of the Honda.

Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at the crowds of people who were disappearing skillfully and quickly, and for the first time he felt speechless: this was the first time he saw people from somewhere running away so quickly when faced with such a gun attack, as if they had already practiced the same situation countless times... Is this Yokohama?

Xi Haiqingdou closed his laptop and praised: "Not only sniping, Canada, your mobile shooting is really good. Just go over and bring the people here. They are probably not professionally trained people."

The black Mercedes stopped, and Asahina Kazuma and Morobushi Kagemitsu quickly approached them.

As Cointreau said, neither of the two opponents are well-trained.

The guy sitting in the passenger seat did have some skills and his moves were ruthless, but in their eyes, the way he raised his gun was too flawed, so it didn't take much effort to subdue him.

Seeing his companions being captured, the one who was shot in the right arm by Asahina lay on the car, raised his hand and shouted in pain: "Don't, don't kill me, we surrender! I can tell you any information you want to know!"

"At least you guys know what's best." Asahina Kazuma chuckled, and together with Morobushi Kagemitsu quickly checked the items and cell phones in the other car, and then swiftly carried the two defeated minions back to the Mercedes-Benz.

"Vodka, drive. Go to the safe house. Remember to turn to a secluded place on the road. Pay attention to the surveillance behind you."

Xi Haiqingdou reminded: "You guys should also be careful and don't let them dirty my car."

Asahina Kazuma looked at the blood-stained areas and twitched his lips. "Uh, Jundu, it seems like you're too late... What should we do with the one with the gunshot wound in the arm?"

"Then stop the bleeding a bit. It's fine as long as he doesn't die." Xi Hai Qing Dou sighed half speechlessly, "Really, washing a car is really troublesome."

Xi Haiqingdou turned his head to look at the two shivering men, and tried to show a gentle and friendly smile: "Okay, gentlemen, don't be afraid, relax, the good news is that you will not die for the time being. So now can you two tell me, who sent you here?"