Chapter 598 He does not allow himself to let go of any prey
Mio Tokiwa is actually Belmod pretending to be?
Damn it, her ability to disguise herself is really terrifying, and I didn't notice anything unusual during the conversation with her.
Fujiwara Yu turned around and looked towards where "Mio Tokiwa" was standing just now, and found that the person was no longer there. Could it be that the explosion was caused to retreat, and their mission for today has been completed?
He looked at Suzuki Sonoko, who was not far away and looked worried about staying with Mao Lilan. It was impossible, how could someone so similar to Shirley be willing to leave when they hadn't confirmed each other's identities yet.
And according to the character of the organization, they would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go.
Fujiwara Yuu couldn't care less about comforting the guests who were in chaos due to the explosion. He quickly came to Sawaguchi Chinami's side and said in a hurried tone:
"Ms. Sawaguchi, have you seen where Ms. Tokiwa went?"
"The president said he had to make a call outside and go to the fire escape over there."
"Okay, thank you."
Sawaguchi Chi Nami looked at the direction Takaji Sousuke left in confusion. She shouldn't be curious about what he wanted to do with the president now. She should first calm the guests' emotions and then help everyone evacuate.
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Three minutes before the bomb detonated.
Bermod, who had disguised herself as Mio Tokiwa, saw her accomplice making gestures towards her. She looked at Chinami Sawaguchi with a natural look on her face, told her to make a phone call, and left in a hurry.
The murder of a congressman at the opening ceremony was enough to attract everyone's attention, and no one would notice him.
She reached the fire escape smoothly and walked slowly towards the top floor, where the helicopter arranged by Gin was parked.
However, something unexpected happened. There were rapid footsteps in the corridor that should have been quiet.
Belmode squinted her eyes, and she naturally fumbled for her cell phone from her pocket and pretended to make a call. Her other hand reached behind her waist and touched the pocket pistol hidden there.
When the owner of the footsteps appeared, those ultramarine eyes were like sparkling lapis lazuli under the moonlight.
——"Sharon, are you going to be an actor? Then...I will watch your first work a hundred times~"
The voice that emerged in her mind stunned Bermod. When she looked at the black-haired man in front of her again, the other man's gun was already aimed at her, and she completely lost the chance to strike first.
When Fujiwara Yu entered the corridor, he took out the disguise mask that Miyano Akemi had prepared for him, and it only took a moment to successfully cover up his original appearance.
He did not hesitate to draw his gun and aim at Belmod who was standing at the top of the stairs. The wound on his shoulder that had long since healed was aching. It was time to return the gun to this cunning Witch with a Thousand Faces.
Fujiwara Yu raised his head and looked at Belmode, who was staring straight at him. He raised the corners of his mouth and asked aloud:
"Sharon Wynyard, Chrissy Wynyard...Belmod, I wonder how you would like me to call you?"
Belmode was not in a hurry to answer. Her eyes fell on the black vine tattoo on her neck, and she had already determined the other party's identity.
Four years ago, Kiel successfully killed an undercover agent from the CIA. At that time, Gin and Vodka rushed to the scene to take the undercover's body away and send it to the organization's laboratory for processing.
Unexpectedly, a young CIA agent fought with them in order to seize the body, and finally left on a motorcycle with the undercover body. The young CIA agent had a black vine tattoo on his neck.
Hey, Gin, the person you always wanted to kill is right in front of me.
Belmod pulled off the mask on her face with one hand to reveal her original appearance. She didn't worry at all that the person in front of her would shoot her. She directly took out the purple lipstick from her chest to add bright color to her lifeless lips.
She put the lipstick back to its original position. Instead of answering the other party's question, she asked curiously:
"Mr. Agent, what should I call you?"
"……How did you know?"
Fujiwara Yu didn't think that Bermod was lying. The look in her eyes when she was stunned showed that she knew him. Could it be that he had come into contact with Bermod who had disguised himself during his time at the CIA?
Belmod keenly caught the flash of surprise in Claire's eyes. She slowly raised her hands in surrender and said leisurely:
"Claire Stewart, your name has always been on the assassination list. You don't know that, right?"
"It seems that you know something about me, so you should know my methods, right?"
Fujiwara Yu didn't expect that his CIA identity was on the organization's assassination list. Fortunately, only a few people in the CIA knew about his existence. He was not worried that the person who signed the treaty with him would betray him... After all, that person still had to rely on himself.
Master the organization's information and find the organization's undercover agents hidden within the CIA.
He walked up the steps and put the muzzle of his gun directly on Belmod's neck, without any sign of mercy:
"Belmod, please follow me obediently. You don't want to have more scars on your body, do you?"
"But is this really good?" There was a smile in Belmod's aqua eyes. She boldly moved forward, looked directly into those vigilant eyes, and said softly: "Don't forget about the venue.
And my people, you are not acting alone, right? He can hear our conversation, and it should be very easy to catch your accomplice..."
Belmode was well aware of his ability to disguise himself, so it was not difficult to determine that Mio Tokiwa, who was imprisoned in the toilet cubicle by him, had been found by Krell's CIA associates.
Fujiwara Yu frowned slightly. He did hesitate, but what he was worried about was not the two FBI investigators. What really made him worried was Miyano Akemi and others who were still staying in the venue.
He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
Belmode watched Creel's figure disappear into the fire escape. She pushed open the iron door leading to the rooftop, turned on her headset again, and began to report her findings today:
"Gin, I'm already in place, Pisco may still need your assistance."
"Hmph, that old man organization has wanted to get rid of him a long time ago. Don't worry about him. Just retreat as soon as possible." Gin snorted, and he looked at Vodka who was still repairing his car impatiently. It really didn't matter.
It's really troublesome to think that something broke down halfway through the drive.
"But I have two pieces of news here. Which one do you want to hear first, good news or bad news?"
Gin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. He looked coldly at the twin towers with flaming skyscrapers in the distance and said in a deep voice:
"Belmod, don't play such boring games."
"Okay~ It's really a pity." Belmode thought of the young girl who looked very similar to Shirley and curled up his lips: "The good news is that I saw a woman who looked like Shirley. The bad news is that I saw a woman who looked like Shirley."
The CIA hound that bit you was also there."
Shirley.
When Gin heard the name, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
As a hunter, he does not allow himself to let go of any prey. Thinking that Shirley, who was imprisoned by him, disappeared into the underground gas chamber for no reason, he felt that his hunting life had been painted with an incongruous color.
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"Oh, I will be there in person, and let Scotland go to the building opposite to be on standby."