"It's just Miyano Akemi. If Kiel is really suspected, how can you be sure that she won't trade this woman's life for your trust?"
As if thinking of something, Belmod opened his eyes and subconsciously crossed his legs——
The moment the hem of the skirt was raised with the movement, the alluring ivory-white skin color shimmered intoxicatingly under the dim light.
"To put it another way, if she has no suspicion, then your current behavior is tantamount to sending her into the tiger's mouth."
As her red lips parted slightly, the woman's eyes said meaningfully: "The Japanese police will not be polite to you, Gin."
They are all working undercover, and they both know what each family's methods are.
Gin is undoubtedly playing with fire by doing this, and may even be consuming her loyalty to the organization. Once Kiel cannot bear the interrogation and torture of the Japanese police and confesses everything she knows, Gin will undoubtedly lead to Kiel's betrayal.
the main person responsible.
"Do you still remember the FBI group's arrest operation against me before, Belmode?" Gin, who didn't answer the question, bit his cigarette and raised the corners of his mouth.
"The scene where the identity of the rye whiskey was exposed two years ago?" The woman stretched out her hand to pour herself a glass of wine, lowered her head and took a sip, then joked: "Speaking of which, if it wasn't rum at that time, would you have really
Caught by them?"
Vodka, who was standing by, broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the scream. Why does this woman keep dancing on the boss's minefield?
She was the only one in the organization who dared to do this, and anyone else would have been shot dead.
Ignoring the woman's teasing, Gin, who was playing with the lighter in his hand, grinned and said something that really shocked her: "Since the FBI is so interested in me, do you think the Japanese police would give up a piece of it and put it to their lips?"
Meat?”
"...Gin, you——"
Belmode, who frowned, hesitated to speak, and for the first time tonight there was a sense of solemnity between his delicate brows.
"Belmod, if you were a Japanese police officer, when a perfect opportunity to kill us all appeared, would you be able to hold back or just pretend that nothing happened?"
"If you are the only one, I might consider it, but if all the members of the organization including Belmode, Vodka, Chianti, Cohen, and even the Metropolitan Police undercover and the police undercover are arrested, then I will not
There was no hesitation at all.
"I'm willing to take a gamble on using one person's exposure to wipe out a group of people."
Belmode, who understood instantly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and the long mist rising from the cigarette butt between her fingers blurred her face.
"This is Tokyo, the home of the Japanese police."
The expression on Gin's face did not change at all when he was named, but the curve of the sinister smile at the corner of his mouth became more terrifying: "They can mobilize the most resources to participate in the action.
"They are just a few outsiders in their eyes. The Japanese police are at a huge disadvantage against the local police."
"Miyano Akemi is just your cover. Your real purpose is to use this matter to find out the undercover agent in the organization." At this point, Belmode still doesn't understand the real reason why Gin is so obsessed with killing Miyano Akemi.
"No, Miyano Akemi must die. Killing her is also my first goal."
Gin, who was playing with the lighter for a moment and pushed the cigarette case at hand at Bellmode's signal, had murderous intent in his eyes: "That woman probably knew some of the organization's secrets from Shuichi Akai and Shirley.
Death is the best."
"Then why are you—wait a minute, Metropolitan Police Department?" Midway through his words, Bermod suddenly thought of the sudden cleaning operation of the Metropolitan Police Department before Miyano Akemi's billion-dollar robbery began.
"Our organization has not yet finished arresting the undercover police officers. The names that were cleared were provided by the undercover police officers. The Metropolitan Police Department has been following them for a long time. If Kidd hadn't accidentally exposed them, I'm afraid the Metropolitan Police Department wouldn't have done it yet.
I will take action with thunderous means."
Gin's eyes were extremely gloomy when he mentioned this matter: "Those public security rats that were pulled out of the organization before have no access to the list of undercover members we sent out. My guess is right. There are also Japanese police officers in the organization."
Undercover.”
"How do you know the list was provided by the police? What did he say?" Belmod raised his eyebrows as he took out a cigarette from the cigarette box that the man pushed over and threw his empty box into the trash can.
"With such a big personnel change, Odagiri Toshiro needs to hold a meeting within the Metropolitan Police Department to explain. After all, he suddenly initiated this cleaning operation.
"At this meeting, someone from the public security came forward to confirm the accuracy of this list."
Having said this, Gin glanced at Vodka who was standing aside, and the latter immediately handed a document to Belmod who lit the fire with understanding.
The latter looked away and saw the content of the meeting passed back by the Metropolitan Police undercover: "So, do you think the police also want to take action?"
"It depends on whether we will be ambushed."
Gin lit the ashes and slowly blew out a circle of smoke with a cold smile: "Miyano Akemi's position is the best condition to separate us and defeat each of us at the moment, and Kiel also knows the number of people we dispatched this time.
"As long as we cooperate with the police and spread some false news to us so that we can go and investigate, the Japanese police who were ambushed there in advance will be able to arrest all of us scattered at the right time with heavy firepower."
"..."
Perhaps it was because the gin smoke was too strong. After taking a sip, Bellmode opened her mouth slightly, and wisps of white mist gradually floated out of her mouth, gradually molding her face: "If Kiel is not suspicious,
Then she would have a chance to kill Miyano Akemi with her own hands.
"As for our cases, the Japanese Public Security Bureau has a higher priority than the Metropolitan Police Department.
"According to the style of the Japanese public security, after taking Gere away from the Metropolitan Police Department, Miyano Akemi, who has changed her identity, will definitely be brought back for interrogation. In this way, the people we have placed in the public security department can provide information for her actions.
It’s convenient.”
The woman who said this couldn't help but click her tongue and shake her head: "Aren't you afraid that you will really be arrested by the Japanese police?"
Gin raised a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "Unfortunately, this is Japan."
Belmode twirled the wine glass with a smile on his face: "David? Francisco? Or Kevin?"
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Metropolitan Police Department, search the third department.
In the interrogation room, looking at the plan given by Uehara Katsuki, Mizuno Reina raised her eyebrows, and her surprised eyes immediately fell on the man who was rubbing his wrist: "Are you sure?"
"I think you can use it to kill Miyano Akemi with your own hands and pass Gin's test to return to the organization. Is there anything wrong with it?"
"You seem to know Gin's style very well?"
"You guessed it, aren't all killers like this?"
"Aren't you afraid that this plan won't pass the Japanese police? I'm the CIA, and whether I die or not shouldn't be among their considerations."
Katsuki Uehara crossed his legs, raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Believe me, they will have other things to deal with by then."