After the bourbon and rye left.
"so what?"
Brandy asks for Pisco's mask back, breaks it in half and throws it in the trash.
After returning to the sink and washing his hands, he took out a white handkerchief and wiped his hands while asking: "What kind of problem did you encounter again? I even asked you to come and run it yourself."
"Is such that."
Pisco took a sip of water to moisten his throat and began to explain the whole story.
"I have a close collaborator who recently wanted to terminate his cooperation with me!"
In his words, the partner suddenly wanted to terminate the cooperation with him for no reason. During this period, he had conducted private investigations and found that no competitor had offered them more generous terms.
He decided to terminate the cooperation so suddenly, and judging from the president's behavior, he seemed to be filled with some unspeakable fear of Pisco.
After listening to Pisco's story, Brandy raised his hand and stroked the hard plastic on the edge of the mask thoughtfully, and asked: "You mean, he may be aware of your relationship with us, right?"
"Probably yes."
But Gin stood aside and asked maliciously: "Can't you even do small things like dealing with traces now?"
"Of course not, how is this possible? If I make mistakes in this regard, BOSS will not leave the Baidao business to me!"
What BOSS cares most about is that the organization's information is known to the outside world - once it is leaked, the person involved will be silenced immediately to ensure that no more information will leak out.
"I suspect that he may have guessed something." Pisco lowered his eyelids and his eyes fell on the glass filled with warm water in his hand. After what happened to Toru Amuro and Morohoshi, the water inside had turned into cold water. .
"Risk of leakage...Have you told BOSS about this?"
"Why do I appear here now?" Pisco seemed to be asking, but in fact he answered. The implication of his words was that it was precisely because of BOSS's permission that he appeared in this place at this time.
"Since it's the BOSS's instruction, there's nothing we can do about it."
Brandy flicked the two long fluffy ears sticking out from the top of the rabbit mask, and looked at the other two bottles of silent wine.
"What do you think? Is there anyone willing to deal with this matter?"
Belmod gave Asakura a charming look, stood up and stretched, showing off her graceful body curves, and she covered her mouth and let out a soft breath.
"I don't have time. I'm still waiting for me to do the things you gave me. Goodbye!"
In front of Gin, she didn't tell her about the mission she was on about Morohoshidai.
If Gin knew about it, his undercover radar, which was obviously not sensitive enough, would start beeping the alarm again.
And Gin didn't ask. His long-term experience told him that even if he asked, the answer would probably be "secrets make women more feminine", which is the same as the brandy snake oil's motivation of "because it's interesting". It's of no use at all.
Belmode left the bar.
"What about you?" Asakura looked at Gin.
Gin also stood up from his seat without looking back: "I suddenly realized that you are so free anyway, why should I rush to take over the task into my own hands?"
“This is an opportunity for me to take a break and slowly hand over some things to rye and bourbon.”
Obviously, this is a kind of revenge for Brandy saying that he likes 996.
"Okay." Asakura shrugged, watching Gin's leaving figure, and at the same time thinking about which other member of the organization was suitable to take over this task.
Ireland? No, he was a loyal fan of Pisco, so he would probably be used as a useful tool by Pisco until he died.
Tequila is just a vodka with a changed skin. She has good martial arts but poor IQ and cannot stand alone.
Keir... No, she has to work at a Japanese TV station and can't spare time.
After thinking about it, code names such as Calvados, Cohen, and Chianti flashed through his mind, but were rejected one by one.
Although Pisco is old now, lacks ambition and is greedy, he still has the intelligence he should have. These members of the Fighting Faction were sent here just to serve as his thugs, and it won't take long for them to be played around.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that only I am more suitable now.
"It seems that I am the only one who took action personally. Oh, it's really troublesome."
After Asakura finished speaking, he stared at Pisco, and after a moment, he sincerely suggested:
"Hopefully this is the last time!"
"Of course, of course." The expression on Pisco's face did not change, but his speaking posture was much lower.
After receiving Brandy's promise, Pisco did not stay long and left quickly.
After he left, Brandy took out the phone.
"Go and investigate what happened to Pisco recently. If anyone really finds something... solve it directly. If not, come back and tell me."
After receiving a clear answer from the other party on the phone, he hung up the phone. Out of intuition, Asakura always felt that Pisco's visit this time was not as simple as what he said.
…
Toru Amuro returned to the convenience store where he worked, where his colleagues from the National Police Agency were already waiting for him.
"The things have been received. I would like to thank you very much for making a special trip."
The police officer pretending to be a customer placed a bento in front of Amuro, the cashier, and seemed to express his gratitude for his help in delivering the items.
"That's good." Toru Amuro's movements were stagnant. After a trance, he only reacted after the prompt for scanning the barcode sounded.
The thing in that person's words refers to Zhu Fu Jingguang's body. Unless he is rescued alive, the body must not fall into the hands of the organization.
Moreover, when the public security personnel were operating, they were attacked by the enemy. Finally, at the cost of the lives of several agents, they successfully retrieved the bodies that had been thrown into the incinerator by the organization.
Although the body was mutilated and had extensive burns on the body surface, DNA samples could not be extracted.
When they received confirmed death information, they did not conduct the screening too seriously. They only confirmed that the height, body shape and age were consistent with Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then determined his identity.
The customer looked around and saw no one around, so he said quietly and quickly: "The funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. If you want to come..."
After hearing the news, Toru Amuro's expression changed, but in the blink of an eye he shook his head gloomily: "No, I won't go."
"Please give me a bouquet of flowers, please." Toru Amuro put the lunch box into a plastic bag and turned around to deal with the products on the shelf like a normal convenience store attendant.
