"Gin, what's going on?"
Although he didn't know what news Gin heard on the phone that shocked him so much, the only thing Belmode was sure of was that it must be very bad news.
"Chianti is dead."
Gin put down his phone and said.
Hearing Gin say that Chianti was dead, Belmode frowned.
She was not familiar with Chianti, and there was no special friendship between them. The perverse woman seemed to hate her, so Belmode didn't care about Chianti's death. What she cared about was Kian who went to kill Pisk. Ti is dead, does that mean the mission to intercept Pisk failed?
No, Pisk must die!
Belmod's eyes flashed coldly, and he said to Gin: "Gin..."
"I know Pisk must die."
Gin said in a deep voice.
If Pisk was still wary of the organization before and did not dare to disclose the organization's information to the police easily, now that Pisk knows that the organization wants to kill him, he will definitely take a preemptive strike and assist the police in attacking the organization's power in Tokyo in order to survive. Save.
Although he is a core member of the organization and a veteran who has served the organization since its inception, Pisk has become redundant and is more fearful than loyal to the organization.
Of course, as a criminal organization, the means to control its members are of course fear, intimidation and profit temptation. Does anyone really think that there is "loyalty" in a criminal organization?
"What exactly is going on?"
After receiving Gin's assurance, Belmode began to ask for details.
Gin did not hide anything and repeated everything Cohen said on the phone to Belmode.
Now that the mission has gone awry, he really needs the popular man beside BOSS, Belmode, to prove to him that the problem is not his fault.
You must know that the organization's tolerance for mission failure is very low. Even if Gin has made countless contributions to the organization, once something goes wrong during the mission, there is still a risk of being dealt with by the organization. After all, organizations do not breed waste. .
"According to Cohen, the person riding in the same police car as Pisk was a woman with long ice-blue hair. It was she who caught the sniper bullets fired by Cohen and Chianti, and Chianti was also the one thrown back by her. Those who were killed might have followed in the footsteps of Chianti if Cohen had not withdrawn quickly.”
"That woman with long ice-blue hair... If I guessed correctly, she should be Esdeath, nicknamed 'Queen of Ice' in the underground world of Tokyo. She is a powerful martial artist who has suddenly appeared in the past six months. Jia is currently a consultant to the Metropolitan Police Department, specializing in helping the Metropolitan Police Department deal with some dangerous enemies."
Gin said to Bellmode.
"Queen Binglan..."
Belmode remembered that at the previous memorial service, Yakushiji Ryoko first harassed the nouveau riche middle-aged man, but after a woman with ice-blue long hair arrived, she suddenly changed her face, identified Piske as the murderer, and handed Piske the murderer. Sk arrest.
If the ice-blue long-haired woman she saw at the memorial service was the "Queen of Ice" that Gin called her, then Yakushiji Ryoko's messy behavior was obviously delaying the release of smoke bombs so that she could wait for Ai Arrival of Stedes.
In other words, she knew Pisk's identity early on? Otherwise, why would she go to such trouble?
Thinking of this, Belmod felt a chill in his heart, always feeling like he had fallen into some kind of conspiracy.
That Yakushiji Ryoko is really not that simple!
"Is that 'Binglan Queen' very powerful?"
Belmode asked.
Yakushiji Ryoko's problem can be put back. What is urgent now is how to deal with Pisk, and if you want to deal with Pisk, the first thing to do is to deal with Esdeath.
"According to what you are familiar with, she is a LV4 martial artist."
Gin replied.
"LV4..."
Upon hearing this answer, the corner of Belmod's eye twitched.
LV4, this is enough power to turn the tide of a small war. As an underground organization that is not good at force, the black organization obviously does not have the armed force to check and balance LV4 martial artists, and even if it does, it is impossible to mobilize it in a short time.
"It seems that we can only ask BOSS for support this time."
Gin said tentatively.
Belmode knew that this matter was of great importance and said without hesitation: "This is the only way to go. Pisk must not fall into the hands of the police."
She is not afraid of Pisk entering the Metropolitan Police, but she is afraid that he will be taken away by the police. Police rats have been found in the organization before. This time Pisk's identity is exposed, the police will not miss the opportunity to learn the inside story of the organization. .
Gin breathed a sigh of relief. After receiving Belmod's support, he dialed BOSS's phone number - he was one of the very few core members in the organization who could directly contact BOSS. The only other people with this honor were the second-in-command of the organization. It’s just Rum and Belmod, who is loved by the BOSS.
"BOSS..."
Gin reported the dilemma he was currently facing to the BOSS, and then waited for the BOSS's instructions.
In the process, Gin moved his body unnaturally - even though he looked as cold as a robot to outsiders, he would still be nervous when communicating with the BOSS.
"...Okay, I understand, I will let others handle it."
BOSS's voice was calm, as if he was dealing with a trivial matter.
"I'm sorry, BOSS, for making you worry."
Gin said with a very low attitude.
As a subordinate, if the work is not handled well, the boss will have to clean up the mess. Gin is probably in this state now. No wonder he is worried.
"It doesn't matter. The opponent has sent out LV4 martial artists. This is indeed beyond your ability. Moreover, this is mainly a problem exposed by Pisk himself. I can't blame you. Are you with Belmod now?"
BOSS asked.
"Yes, BOSS."
Gin replied.
"Find a way to delay the police and prevent them from returning to the Metropolitan Police Department. I will handle the rest."
BOSS ordered Gin, and then added: "You can't even handle such a small thing, right?"
"Don't worry, BOSS."
Gin said nervously.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements."
After BOSS finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After the boss hung up the phone, Gin was relieved but his heart was palpitating.
This is the BOSS of the organization. Even LV4 martial artists are not looked down upon. Sure enough, the strength of the organization is really unfathomable...
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"Ms. Minashi, your performance today was also great. I will trouble you next time!"
On the Japanese TV station, the producer of a program said to Shui Wulian who had just finished recording, and he did not hesitate to praise him in his words.
He was not suspiciously trying to please Sui Wu Reina, but Sui Wu Reina's performance just now was indeed very good, not like a newcomer at all.
With her good looks, slender figure, outstanding temperament and elegant conversation, Miss Mizuno, who has just joined Nippon TV, is the best talent the producers have seen in recent years and deserves to be vigorously cultivated. .
"Thank you for the compliment, producer. This is mainly due to your careful teaching, producer. If there is nothing else, I will go back and rest first."
Shui Wulian showed a tired smile.
"Okay, Miss Mizuno, go and get some rest. You will have to work hard tonight." The producer agreed hurriedly.
Shui Wulian's smile froze for a moment.
In the Japanese workplace, newcomers have never had human rights. Reina Mizuno has just joined the TV station and has become a normal person. Not only does she have to work as a host, but she also has to assist other program teams with additional work. The basics are to be busy throughout the day, and she works overtime until ten Two points are also common.
Just as she sat down on the chair in the lounge, before Shui Wu Lian could sigh, a special cell phone ring rang, making her whole body excited.
She first opened the door to the lounge and looked around to make sure no one was outside, then locked the door and then cautiously answered the phone.
As a member of the black organization, Rena Mizuna has more than one mobile phone on her person. In addition to the mobile phone used to maintain the identity of "Rena Mizuna", there is also a mobile phone specially used to communicate with the members of the organization, and the one that is ringing now, It was the cell phone used to communicate with members of the organization.
"Kiel!"
There was no incoming call on the phone, but the voice that made Shui Wu Reina shiver from the bottom of her heart still made Shui Wu Reina recognize the person on the other end of the phone for the first time.
She had only heard this special voice a few times. The first time was when she became a core member of the organization and was given a code name. At that time, she felt that she would never forget this voice in her life.
"BOSS."
Mizuno Reina put the mobile phone to her ear, very respectfully, as if the person talking to her was in front of her.
"Are you ready for what I asked you to prepare before?"
BOSS said in a deep voice.
Shui Wu Reina's eyes wandered for a moment, but she quickly nodded and said: "Boss, we are ready."
"Very good. As expected of someone who was able to fight back and save himself after being caught by CIA agents. It seems that with your ability, I can leave more things to you."
BOSS said with satisfaction.
There were veins in the hand holding the phone in Shuiwu Reina's hand, and her whole body fell into extreme sadness and anger, but she had to say in an unusually happy tone: "Thank you BOSS for cultivating me!"
"Very good, I'm going to activate what you prepared now, is that okay?"
The BOSS said helplessly to Shui Wu.
"Yes, BOSS."
Shui Wulian replied.
"Then, get ready to use that thing to help me kill someone!"
The BOSS said helplessly to Shui Wu.
"Please give orders from BOSS!"
Shui Wulian said seriously.
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The car window was broken, and the broken glass hit his face, leaving bloody marks on Kenzo Masayama's old face.
Is the organization trying to kill me? Why? I have made meritorious deeds for the organization, and I have shed blood for the organization. Just because I was arrested by the police, the organization will erase me?
Masuyama Kenzo was shocked. He thought the organization would send someone to rescue him, but what he was waiting for was indeed a fatal attack!
Throwing the remaining sniper bullet in his hand to Kenzo Masayama, Esdeath said with a smile: "It seems that you are quite annoying."
I should have killed one of the snipers just now, but unfortunately I only had time to kill one, and not the other one. Hey, if it was Yan Kai, he should be able to kill both of them at once, right?
Esdeath felt quite regretful.
Disgusting?
Kensan Maoshan felt something in his heart.
Could it be that they want to kill me? No, it's impossible. As long as I die, the secrets about him will also be exposed. They hope that I will live a long life... And Belmode was afraid that I would be suspected, so she specially gave her handkerchief to me. It shows that she is also on my side.
Yes, that bastard Gin must have made his own decision. He couldn't have let me die. He wouldn't have any benefits if I died, so I just think it was Gin who gave the order to kill me. Yes, that must be the case!
Kenzo Masama could only comfort himself in this way, because he knew that if that person really wanted him to die, even if he escaped now, he would definitely die without a burial place in the future.
"Are you scared?"
Esdeath looked at Kenzo Masayama calmly.
Kenzo Masama was already surrounded by fear at this time. He was already seventy years old and had only a few years to live, but he didn't want to die yet. He hadn't lived yet. He had more money than he could spend in his lifetime. He had The most luxurious life, why did he want to die? He wants to live!
"Let me see your person in charge, no, let me see Director White Horse, I have a very important secret to tell him!"
Kenzo Masama said to Esdeath.
In order to survive, he must fight even if it is an organization!
"oh."
Esdeath responded calmly.
"I said, I want to see Director Baima!"
Masuyama Kenzo yelled at Esdeath.
"None of my business."
Esdeath glanced sideways at Kenzo Masayama.
Masuyama Kenzo was stunned. What was going on with this policeman? Why did he have such an attitude?
"Believe it or not, I'm filing a complaint against you!"
Masan Kenzo said angrily.
He is now receiving death threats, but he is no longer as good-tempered as he used to be in front of others.
"Please feel free to do it, I'm a temporary worker anyway."
Esdeath smiled.
Esdeath's indifferent attitude choked Kenzo Masayama's breath, but he quickly understood that he still needed to rely on Esdeath's power if he wanted to reach the Metropolitan Police Department alive, so he softened his tone. Said: "As long as you protect me well, it will be very easy for you to become a regular employee."
"Recruitment? Not interested. If Yakushiji hadn't said that I might receive some surprises while protecting you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you at all."
Esdeath sneered.
When she was a general in the kingdom, she had no interest in the rewards at all, and even more so now, becoming a full-time official? Does she care? What she needs is blood and fighting.
Masuyama Kenzo felt bored and did not dare to say anything more. He was afraid of offending Esdeath, a weirdo, so he began to keep silent.
The police car stopped suddenly. Esdeath's expression did not change at all, but Kenzo Masayama was shocked: "What happened?"
The policeman in the driver's seat replied: "There was an accident ahead. Dozens of cars collided with each other and the road was completely blocked."
"Then quickly change the route and take me back to the Metropolitan Police Department!"
Masuyama Kenzo shouted.
"Unfortunately, the back is also blocked."
The policeman shook his head.
If possible, he would also like to return to the Metropolitan Police Department as soon as possible. The two sniper bullets just now told him how dangerous this return trip is, but the situation does not allow it.
"Get off the car and take me out of the car!"
Kenzo Masama seriously suspected that the car accident was caused by people from the organization. They wanted to keep him here, and he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
"It's still a long way from the Metropolitan Police Department. If you don't take a car, you don't know how long it will take to get there."
The police are guilty.
"I don't care, I want to get off!"
Masuyama Kenzo shouted.
"Let us get off the bus. I don't like being an immovable target here either."
Esdeath said to the policeman driving the car.
She can catch two sniper bullets at the same time, but she can only catch two at most. If the opponent sends a few more snipers, she may not be able to save Kenzo Masayama due to limited movement.
"Uh..." The policeman was in a dilemma, but he just received a notice asking them to abandon the car and walk, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay."
The three people got off the car and walked, planning to transfer to another car after walking this distance.
It was getting dark at this time. Just after the three of them were about to walk through the traffic jam, a black shadow flew in the sky. A mighty armed helicopter made a "wuwuwu" sound, and a machine gun poked out. Aimed at Maoshan Kenzo.
"Hey, this is also the first time I've flown such a big thing since I learned how to fly a helicopter at the Hawaii military base. I hope there won't be any problems."
Shui Wulian, who was wearing a hood, sighed.
What makes her even more headache is that with such big news, it seems that after settling the matter here, she will not have to rest at night. She will be busy with the work of the TV station.
