Chapter 20 Mickey Mouse ultimately got in Gin's way...
Based on the location on the map...
Just as Morofushi Kagemitsu was about to compare the coordinates, he suddenly felt a lightness beneath him. His keen senses immediately detected something was wrong! Looking up, he discovered that their black cargo truck had taken to the air!
That's right, it's the physical meaning of "flying"!
At this moment, their truck was propelled into the air by a sudden burst of acceleration, scraping the edge of the roadblock with a speed that even sports cars couldn't match. This leap saved them an extra 800 kilometers of unnecessary travel. Immediately following was another bumpy stretch of road; it was unclear where Xiao Su had found this bizarre terrain, but it nearly made him vomit up his breakfast. However, that wasn't enough; the truck then performed a sideways climb over a wall, almost throwing the anti-fraud reporter out of the window.
"Buzzing—! Buzzing—!"
Rarely, he heard a new kind of ringing sound, which sounded like a pitiful cry.
Despite being tormented like this, Morofushi Kagemitsu still managed to find a bit of humor, wondering if the Anti-Fraud King's chat window was currently displaying a row of emojis in protest.
In a daze, the car jolted again, shoving him towards the door. He covered his head and looked to the side. In the sunlight, Xiao Su Jun's eager yet panicked expression gave him a fleeting illusion of seeing a friend he hadn't seen in a long time.
For example, that move "Dragon Tail Swing" just now was quite reminiscent of an old friend!
It's just... it's just...
Yue!
After the car finally landed smoothly, Morobushi Kagemitsu awkwardly escaped from the passenger seat and gagged a few times.
Just as he was patting his chest, preparing to teach this reckless young racer a lesson with a dark face, he discovered that Xiao Su was vomiting even more dramatically than he was. This scene would have to be pixelated with a rainbow to pass censorship on television.
Helpless, Morofushi Hiromitsu could only repeatedly convince himself to maintain his current persona! A mature smiling tiger would not retaliate on the spot, but would only secretly strike on a dark and stormy night after the incident, and then jump out to unleash his ultimate move when the other party was suffering terribly.
and……
He glanced at the time on his phone and realized he wasn't late.
Now even Gin has one less reason to intimidate people with a gun.
Since that was the case, he calmed down, checked the inventory during the interval when Xiao Su was trying to recover, made some small changes to the support frame, and then grabbed his unreliable partner who had almost recovered, and together they moved the things to the designated building.
After finishing their work and reporting to Gin, they moved on to the next location. This process repeated until the clouds on the horizon turned orange, at which point they officially called it a day. The journey had been arduous... well, enough said, it was all blood and tears.
At this point, in order to prevent the blood from these violent elements from splattering on them during their fight that night, they had to find another place to hide.
He wouldn't join in the fighting and killing among others. Besides, he'd already shed enough blood today.
Morofushi Kagemitsu touched the small cut on his arm. Before he could lose his temper, Kogure, feeling guilty and trembling, slapped a Mickey Mouse band-aid on it. He stared at the cartoon image on his forearm with a sullen face, feeling as if the mouse was mocking him for choosing the wrong rice container.
Stop! Stop! Stop! If he keeps laughing, he's going to call for Gin!
Having vented some of the unexpected events and grievances along the way, he put on a fake smile and intended to continue with his previously unproven conjectures.
However, when he turned on his phone, instead of a battery notification, a message popped up saying Gin's urgent mission:
[Save the data; pick up the person in half an hour.]
Then another set of coordinates was sent.
He rubbed the side of his phone, paying special attention to the time.
Exactly six hours.
As expected, the airport incident was indeed closely related to the organization.
He glanced at Xiao Su Jun; his phone had no message notifications, and he lacked enthusiasm for work. Instead, he appeared listless and dejected, as if his faith had been shattered.
Zhu Fujingguang raised an eyebrow.
After a brief moment of thought, he retrieved the data tracking and weapon remaining records from the journey, tidied the format slightly, and made a backup as usual. Only then did he relax in the driver's seat and begin to think.
He'd spent most of the journey driving, so he hadn't had time to delve into the report. However, the fact that the organization's mission had gone awry already spoke volumes. As far as he knew, the airport mentioned in the news article the anti-fraud expert had recommended was located near an alternate route between Zone D and Zone C. Since the airport bombing had a greater negative impact on the organization, the mastermind behind it might actually be someone else entirely.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Xiao Su Jun again. He had recovered and was now picking at the cap of a mineral water bottle.
Instead of wasting time feeling lost and confused, this person should be thinking about what to do next. He knows all too well that when those above can't solve these problems, they'll pass on the pressure and anger down the chain of command, and those of them, the small fry involved in the mission, will inevitably be put through the wringer.
In particular, they set off very late today, and their driving style was far too conspicuous. Putting aside others, Gin, the overall person in charge of this operation, would probably have a lot to say about it.
He himself will not take the blame; let Xiao Su handle things himself.
This guy has tricked him so many times along the way, it's time for him to repay the favor of not killing him.
As for whether this unexpected event would affect his performance evaluation... when Gin issued the new task, he thought of other ways to ensure his smooth promotion.
He estimated his current ammunition inventory, mentally drafted a plan, and said to Xiao Su, who was still frantically fiddling with his notebook:
"Let's import the escape route now; we'll be facing the enemy in five minutes."
"Huh?!" Xiao Su was visibly shocked.
Morofushi Kagemitsu glanced at the tablet in his hand as if he had expected it, and said calmly, "You haven't finished yet, have you?"
Guh~
Xiao Su moved her lips slightly, as if making a pigeon-like sound.
Moribushi Kagemitsu took out his pistol and made the sound of adjusting the safety.
He's going to Times Square tomorrow to buy a pigeon and make soup!
He watched as the terrified-looking Xiaosu-kun naturally placed his hand on his thigh, confirming his judgment once again.
The next second, he shot the man in the arm, blood splattering onto the lighter-colored seat. Before Xiao Su could draw his gun and retaliate, he fired three more shots, forcing the man to stumble and fall out of the car, saying:
"You'd better run right now, or you'll lose your life."
Then he drove off.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly, staring intently at Xiao Sujun, who was standing still and had already drawn his gun, in the rearview mirror. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he drove to an intersection and nothing seemed amiss.
I don't know what kind of luck I had, to actually run into an undercover agent who had also infiltrated the organization. All the unexpected events along the way were deliberately caused by that person.
Morobuchi Kagemitsu glanced at the signal tracker on the backup unit before pressing a red button next to it.
He calmly drove to the coordinates Gin had given him, and at a secluded intersection, he spotted Gin and Vodka in the distance.
He parked the car steadily on the side of the road, and as soon as he opened the door, he was met with the sight of a pistol.
"What does the explosion in Sector E have to do with you?"
Gin asked coldly, vodka's gun barrel following closely behind. It seemed that the explosion that Morofushi Hiromitsu had caused on his way here had caught the attention of the paranoid Gin.
"Of course, we need to deal with the traitor." Morofushi Kagemitsu maintained his usual tone of voice, pulling out a tissue from behind the handbrake to wipe the bloodstains on the passenger seat that he hadn't intentionally cleaned.
Gin didn't speak, still holding his gun and staring at him.
“I’ve already saved the data. From the moment I met him, I’ve kept evidence of all the suspicious things he did along the way.” Morofushi Kagemitsu pointed to the spare phone that was deliberately placed on the phone rack in plain sight. “He originally wanted to blow up the warehouse in Sector E, but I had suspected him for a long time and kept a backup plan. Fortunately, we have enough stock now, and we even have two extra sniper rifles.”
Gin slowly lowered his gun, and his lips twitched slightly: "Hmph, you better not try anything funny."
Although he was uttering threats, Morofushi Kagemitsu could tell from Gin's satisfaction with him. Even without seeing the evidence he had meticulously prepared, Gin's attitude alone was enough to determine the life or death of a non-codename member.
Now, Morobuchi Kagemitsu knew that he had passed the test.
After Gin and Vodka got into the car, Morofushi Hiromitsu asked, "Where to?"
Gin provided an address: a villa complex with a large farm landscape, where many wealthy people buy houses for vacations.
It seems the person we're really supposed to pick up is here.
Zhu Fujingguang remained expressionless, focusing on driving.
As the car entered the residential area, he didn't stop for long before Gin rolled down the window and entered using facial recognition. Following the directions, he made several turns, finally stopping in front of a rather inconspicuous villa.
Gin left behind the vodka and said "Wait" before walking into the villa.
Given the situation, Morofushi Hiromitsu almost suspected that Gin was about to pull out a gun and storm in at any moment. Then, just a few minutes later, the organization's top killer led a mixed-race little girl into a car. The way he handled her was anything but gentle, making him even more suspicious that Gin was planning to kidnap the child to threaten some important figure.
He tossed the little girl into the back seat. The girl, fighting back tears, didn't make a sound and nestled next to Vodka. Gin then sat back in the passenger seat and said, "To Base 3."
Morofushi Kagemitsu probed, "The highway that originally led to the base has been blocked by the police, so what do we..."
"Hmph, let's go through the city." Gin narrowed his eyes and warned, "Behave yourselves, whether you get the codename or not depends on whether you have the luck."
us?
Morofushi Kagemitsu glanced casually in the rearview mirror; the little girl with brown hair was quietly curled up in a corner of the back seat.
He's still a child...
A note from the author:
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The Law of Aggregation of Undercover Characteristics: A professional undercover agent will intermittently and unconsciously attract some non-professional undercover agents to their vicinity, and there is a tendency for them to gather together. The professional undercover agent can detect this attraction.
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