The moment the bullet flew towards Kenzo Matoyama, time seemed to freeze at this moment.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he finally understood the identity of the other party.
But after recognizing who the other party was, Masuyama Kenzo fell into greater doubts.
Why are you here?
What virtue and ability do I have to let you kill me personally?
But the old man in the organization had no more time to think. The next moment, the bullet penetrated the middle of his forehead, taking away his life in the blink of an eye.
In this way, the chairman of the automobile company, who was extremely famous in the eyes of outsiders, died silently in the wine cellar...
Yuan Huaiyu glanced at the already dead Pisco, and was about to send Haiyuan Ai to another safe place when he heard the mobile phone connected to Pisco's computer ring.
"Beep Beep Beep..."
Yuanhuaiyu was startled and realized that this should be a call from Ginjiu.
He sighed as he listened to the phone ringing continuously in the silent wine cellar.
He took off his coat and wrapped it around Hui Yuan Ai to prevent her from catching cold, and gently placed her on a chair nearby.
Then, Yuan Huaiyu took off his peaked cap and carefully tore off the layer of human skin disguise on his face.
After doing all this, he turned around and answered the phone.
…
Haihara Ai only felt that she had had a very long dream.
In the dream, she went to school as usual, and everything seemed to be normal.
She was so calm that she almost forgot about the nightmare she had a few days ago, about being discovered and killed by the organization.
What made her a little strange was that the voice of Teacher Yuan, who was teaching her science class, was so close that she seemed to be right next to her.
Then, there were some noises in the classroom, beep beep beep, as if someone’s phone kept ringing and ringing...
Finally, she was a little upset by the annoying ringing of the phone, and everything in front of her became unreal.
Finally, with a headache, she opened her eyes.
The first thing she saw was a strange environment. In front of her was the tabletop and two table legs that blocked the light. She found that she seemed to be lying sideways next to a table.
Through the gap under the table, she saw a person sitting on the other side of the table, but due to the blocking of the table's view, she could not see the person's face.
The phone kept ringing, "Beep, Beep, Beep," which was exactly the same as the sound I heard in my dream.
The memories before coma came to her mind, and the confusion and chaos in her mind were expelled in an instant, and her face suddenly turned pale.
She remembered that someone knocked her unconscious from behind.
And in that hall, the only one who had reason to do so seemed to be the member of the organization who successfully assassinated the congressman, Pisco.
Just when Haihara Ai realized her situation, suppressed her fear and prepared to observe the surrounding environment, she heard the person across the table answer the phone.
The "beep beep beep" stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a sound that was so familiar that it was no longer familiar.
"Pisco, why haven't you answered the phone?"
The coldness and chill in his words almost made her blood freeze.
Gin!
This was a voice that often appeared in her nightmares, and she fell into great fear just by hearing it.
But what really shocked her to the point of almost losing her ability to think was the person who answered the phone.
"Oh? Gin? Don't blame Pisco, it's not convenient for him to answer the phone right now."
A voice with a relaxed and joking tone came into my ears, and he seemed to have no fear at all of the cold-blooded killer who would make members of the organization across from him feel intimidated when they heard his name.
And this voice was very familiar to Hui Yuan Ai, so familiar that she even felt that she was still dreaming and hadn't woken up yet.
[Source...Teacher...]
In her dream just now, she felt that Yuan Huaiyu's voice seemed to be beside her, but she didn't expect that it was not entirely a dream.
Teacher Yuan is Pisco?
Haihara Ai quickly denied this possibility because she just heard Teacher Yuan say "it's not convenient for him to answer the phone right now."
[That means... Mr. Yuan is also a member of the organization and an associate of Pisco? 】
As she was thinking about it, new words finally came from the other end of the phone.
"It's you, why is it you again...why are you there? Where is Pisco?!"
【Eh?】
Haiyuan Ai was stunned. She seemed to have never heard Ginjiu speak in such a harsh and sinister tone like just now.
"Why can't I be here? Am I not a member of the organization? Can't I help with the organization's actions and give myself a sense of participation?"
Hui Yuan Ai's breath was stagnant.
[Teacher Yuan, he is indeed a member of the organization!]
Yuan Huaiyu glanced at Kenzo Masama who was lying by the door: "As for Pisco...he has been killed by me. Sorry, he looks like he can't answer the phone."
【What?!】
Hui Yuan Ai's eyes suddenly opened wide, and as he glanced around, he quickly discovered the body in a pool of blood beside the wine cellar door.
The corpse was lying on its back, with a ferocious face and a dead eye. She immediately recognized that it was the chairman of the automobile company, Kenzo Masuyama, one of Pisco's suspects.
Is he dead? Killed by Mr. Yuan?
Why did Mr. Yuan do this? Isn’t he a member of the organization?
"Why?" Gin's voice was bone-chilling on the other end of the phone.
Yuan Huaiyu was unmoved and explained with a chuckle: "Of course it's because this guy fails more than he succeeds."
"Huh?" Gin's voice was confused.
"When he assassinated the congressman in a dark environment, a TV reporter happened to be filming two other celebrities hugging each other in the middle of the slide show."
"In the photo that the reporter uploaded to the entertainment gossip section, you can clearly see the action of this guy Pisco raising a gun and shooting."
"So I killed him, no problem, right?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, as if he was confirming the authenticity of Yuan Huaiyu's words.
Hui Yuan Ai's body trembled slightly - this is indeed the organization's behavior. Any risk that may be exposed will be nipped in the cradle, cold-blooded and cruel.
After a long time, the sound of gin appeared in the wine cellar again.
"You are right. That idiot Pisco deserves to die. I have already asked that gentleman for permission."
Gin's voice deepened: "...but, since you discovered this, why didn't you kill the reporter who took the photo in advance and destroy the negatives?"
Given Gin's character, it can be said that the reason for asking so politely was because he was extremely afraid of Yuanhuaiyu.
If another member of the organization had acted so arbitrarily, he would have been shot dead by Gin.
"Because I am that reporter. The photo you see is the one I just uploaded to the Internet."
Yuanhuaiyu's voice slowly reached the ears of Ginjiu and Huiyuan Ai.