The core bosses of the two organizations were confronting each other. As the younger brother, Vodka had no room to intervene. He stood aside like a minion, keeping silent.
Gin is his eldest brother, but Belmod has always been known for being chaotic within the organization.
The nickname of the Witch with a Thousand Faces refers not only to her miraculous disguise skills, but also to her rebellious character.
If he says the wrong thing now, he might be shot twice in the head and die on the spot.
"what you up to?"
"It's not what I want to do, but what you have to do."
Belmode, who was full of interest, picked up his nails and raised a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth.
"Just a few peripheral members."
"What about Miyano Akemi?"
When talking about this woman, the smile on Belmod's lips became more and more prosperous, but there was no smile in his eyes: "How about the old rules?"
Hearing this, Gin Jiu raised his eyes, and his eyes met hers in mid-air. He raised his hand to press the brim of his hat, took out a cigarette case from his windbreaker pocket with his left hand, pushed one into his mouth, and sneered: "You
The desire to kill her is more serious than mine, Belmod."
"If you want to kill her silently, you can't do it now. Only I can, right?" Belmod didn't deny it, lit the ash, and slowly blew out a smoke ring.
"Shirley is still in the organization. That woman will not completely turn to the police."
"But now that person doesn't dare to come forward, we have no information about the internal response. Your speculation can only be regarded as a gamble. Once the information about Shirley is exposed, what if the super policeman catches him?
clue……"
"Supercop?"
"Uehara Katsumi, as he was called in the newspapers, was precisely because he saw through Kidd's disguise, which led to this series of chain reactions."
"Huh, just a policeman."
Gin, who was lighting a cigarette, seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Vodka: "Go check on that thief and see if he is in harmony with the police."
"Yes, brother, I understand."
Vodka, who had not dared to take a breath for a long time, nodded quickly and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Just as he was about to make a call, an email suddenly came into his eyes——
"Brother, this is Rum's news. He wants us to act as backup and cooperate with Bellmode to sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department and kill Miyano Akemi as soon as possible. The police will most likely trace her to that person.
"Once he is exposed, all the nails we put in the Metropolitan Police Department will be useless."
"Suicide out of fear of crime." Bermod put out his cigarette, picked up the wine glass, drank the liquid in the glass, and looked up at Gin: "This reason is indeed a dangerous signal."
"It's really his temper that he is so impatient."
With the cigarette between his fingers, Gin raised his head and drank from the wine glass in front of him.
"Rather than this, I think you'd better think about how to make that genius accept the death of his sister." Belmod took out a photo from his arms, pressed it under the gin glass, and slowly
He slowly got up and left this remote villa.
Gin lowered his eyes and saw that the scene in the photo was a girl in a white coat standing in the laboratory, observing every move of the white mouse in the cage.
"Brother, the phone number at the Drug Research Institute is Shirley."
"..."
"I need an explanation, Gin, as to why my sister would be involved in that kind of action, unlike what we agreed to do."
Tokyo, Institute of Tissue Drugs, in the office.
A girl with short brown wavy hair stared coldly at the man who appeared in front of her, automatically ignoring the little brother-like figure following him.
Under the white coat, the dark red long-sleeved sweater is particularly conspicuous.
As a senior researcher of the organization, she would not actually care about most things within the organization.
But this time, she learned a shocking news from many members -
The organization's arrangements in the Metropolitan Police Department have basically been cleared out because of the arrests of several peripheral members.
And among this list of arrests, there was one name that she only cared about - Miyano Akemi.
"This is the mission of the organization, Shirley."
With his height advantage, Gin said with a strong sense of oppression.
"You said she can live a normal life."
"She has lived a normal life for more than 20 years. If it weren't for you, she would have been dead long ago."
There was already some impatience in Gin's eyes: "What you should do now is not ask me here, but continue your research."
"My sister has been arrested by the police now."
When it comes to her only close relative in this world, the woman codenamed Shirley refuses to give in: "Because of you."
"This is not something you should be concerned about. Miyano Akemi's affairs will be taken care of by the organization."
Gin's answer made the woman's brows jump. This familiar tone immediately made her feel uneasy: "Gin, you——"
Gin, too lazy to look at the woman again, turned around and left. Vodka was about to follow, but the next second he saw Shirley's right hand stretched out from her white coat at some point, holding a small pistol in her hand.
"You can't kill her, otherwise I will terminate all research."
Gin paused in his steps, stood still, and turned sideways to look back at the woman, with no expression on his face.
Under Vodka's cold sweaty gaze, he walked back to Shirley step by step, and directly blocked the silver muzzle with the palm of his right hand.
"Brother!"
The woman's vagina shrank violently, and at some point, Gin's left hand had already held a gun, with the dark muzzle pressing against her temple.
"You don't have a choice, Shirley."
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"Uehara, how are you?"
"I don't know. Things like the witness protection plan are not something we can decide. Chief Odagiri is talking inside."
The Metropolitan Police Department searched the office area of Section 1 and Department 3.
Uehara Katsumi, who walked out of the bathroom whistling, returned to his work station, crossed his legs, and picked up a water glass: "What's more, using our police rank to talk about the witness protection plan is indeed a bit unconvincing.
Feel."
Even if one police department is defeated, even if Megure Jusan and Shiratori Rensaburo are involved, there are only three police departments. Their commitment and credibility are not enough to beat Matsumoto Kiyonaga.
Now that the man has been captured, whether he can convince all these undercover agents to abandon the secrets and work in the open depends on the words of Toshiro Odagiri, the third-in-command of the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Yes, this criminal organization is indeed a bit scary. But how many people are we missing?"
Looking at the pile of police officers who seemed to be missing, but not many were missing, Miwako Sato, who was leaning next to her work station, counted. It seemed that there were only three or four missing, including Tazao?
"According to the Mu Mu Police Department, we are missing four from the third series. The others are not yet known. This should be classified.
"But I didn't expect Inspector Odagiri to take action so quickly. It seems that Kidd accidentally broke the undercover agent, so he had to close the net in advance."
Katsuki Uehara, swaying slightly on his toes, narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about what might happen next.
The others were fine, but since Miyano Akemi was arrested, it would be impossible for the winery to remain indifferent.
It is true that this person is a peripheral member, but as Miyano Shiho's sister, she is likely to allow the police to use this as a breakthrough, which the winery cannot tolerate.
So, was it Chianti Cohn or Gin himself?
Or...
Considering that the Metropolitan Police Department is now under complete martial law, Katsuki Uehara thought of another person——
That is the most suitable person inside the winery to carry out the assassination mission.
The Witch with a Thousand Faces, Belmode.
A woman who kills as mercilessly as Gin, with countless blood on her hands. To a certain extent, her assassination ability is even more difficult to guard against than Gin.
It's very possible that you were eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly your "good friend" took out a knife and stabbed you in the heart.