News of the real Sato Keigo's death spread quickly.
Of course, this news was only known to a very small number of people and did not cause any waves in the public sphere.
After all, in their eyes, the real Keigo Sato had been burned to death due to an unknown fire in the courtyard.
As for the police, it was obviously impossible to release the news that the person who was burned to death was a substitute and that the real person was assassinated by the killer under their protection.
So things just turned a new page without any trouble.
only--
People who should pay attention will still pay attention to this matter.
On the edge of a lake, an old man with a haggard body, dressed in Japanese clothes, with age spots covering his exposed skin, was fishing quietly.
A man dressed as a butler answered the phone, walked to him cautiously, and whispered.
"Master Sato, Master Keigo is dead."
Sato Masahiko, Sato Keigo's father, is ninety and three years old and has a son at an old age. To outsiders, it seems that he is very fond of Keigo.
"How did you die?"
There was no sadness or anger in the old man's voice, it just sounded like an unrelated stranger had died.
"It was the killer of that organization..."
After hearing this answer, the old man's wrinkled face did not change at all.
"Really?" He thought for a while, "Are they trying to kill my son to protest against me, or did someone pay for his life?"
"this……"
The public security side was quite sensible and did not leak out the fact that Jianggu Ling was an undercover agent. If this person knew that the police wanted to help the undercover agent get a position and cause his son to die.
Of course nothing will happen to the police, but the senior leaders among them may have to be replaced one by one.
"Don't you know?" Sato Masahiko muttered, "Then forget it, after all, it is that organization."
In fact, he didn't dote on his son too much. In other words, he used to dote on his son. After all, Lailai Touko was the only heir. But later, after learning about Karasuma Renya's research, he didn't care so much about Sato Keigo. Something happened.
How can it be better to cultivate heirs than to live forever and be in power forever?
"What a pity. If I hadn't pressed so hard and agreed to the crow's cooperation first, maybe now..." He looked at his arms, which were so thin that there was only a layer of skin, and he felt regretful.
"Then, don't you care?" the housekeeper asked tentatively.
"Don't worry about it." Sato Masahiko's old voice replied, but a moment later, he stopped the leaving housekeeper and changed his words, "Let's find a way to deal with the killer who killed Keigo."
Devour
"yes."
…
Brandy quickly learned of Scotland's success, and when he received the news, he was at the shooting range, holding a practice gun and standing two spaces away from Gin.
"Well, the target is dead."
He fired six times, and the gun hit the bull's-eye.
"Are you looking for me now to dispel my doubts about Bourbon?"
Gin stuffed the bullets into the magazine one by one. The brass-colored bullets glowed like gold under the illumination of the room lights.
"Click——"
Magazine inserted.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang."
Empty instantly.
"Of course not. You and I both know that you will not give up your doubts because of my persuasion. You will only believe your own eyes."
Asakura threw the pistol without bullets and continued, "If I want to dispel your doubts, I can only set a trap to let you see what you want to see."
As he said this, he grasped the barrel of the gun and threw it like a boomerang.
"My marksmanship is quite accurate. It's a bullseye again."
Then he turned to look at Gin: "How about, let's compete. If I win, you will suspend the investigation of Bourbon. If I lose, Bourbon will be at your disposal."
"Oh, is it so?"
Gin laughed, ejected the empty magazine and immediately replaced it with a new one. Then he looked at Brandy and aimed at the target based on his memory and fired.
Full results.
"certainly."
Asakura Shinya looked into his eyes and replied, the same shot of memory.
Also didn't lose a point.
"When was the last time we fought?"
Gin asked.
"Eight months ago, I was a little behind, one point behind." Asakura answered.
"Now, do you think you can win?" Gin asked curiously.
"It's not a matter of winning or not."
Asakura answered while firing and emptying bullets, "Even though I don't think I can lose."
Hearing these words, Gin, who had always had a cold face and sneered even when he smiled, actually laughed a little cheerfully.
"Hahaha--"
"Since you think you can't lose, then give it a try!"
There were constant gunshots and bullets. A minute passed, and the two of them placed their pistols on the table at the same time.
"Vodka, points." Asakura ordered rudely.
Vodka glanced at Gin, who raised his chin and said, "Go ahead."
After a while, the results came out.
"Brother, it's a draw."
"A draw..." Asakura touched the bridge of his nose and asked, "How does this count?"
"Hmph, let's count you as the winner. Don't let any problems arise regarding Bourbon."
"Don't worry, it won't happen. His future has been determined by me."
Asakura put his finger into the trigger of the pistol lying flat on the table, and dragged the pistol across the table as if drawing a picture.
In fact, when Gin accepted Asakura's invitation to compete, the outcome was already determined - he should have gone straight to Bourbon and made other choices. Whether he had any doubts or not was a secondary matter.
"However, I still have a very difficult matter here that I need you to solve."
"whats the matter?"
After the Bourbon incident was gone, Gin suddenly had nothing to do - a simple assassination did not require an ace like him, and there were also formal members without code names to deal with the transaction. In terms of experiments, with his scientific knowledge, I can only be a silver-haired lab rat.
"Yeah, that guy Keigo Sato has a troublesome old man behind him... I'll kill his only seedling this time..."
He sighed.
"Although that guy has always been said to be as cold-blooded as a snake, Sato Keigo is his son after all. A dog will have feelings after being raised for several years, let alone a human being."
Asakura Shin finished talking about Sato Masahiko's situation in a few words.
"Do you mean to kill him?"
"More than that, although Sato Masahiko only has one son, the Sato family has many branches. What I want to do is to uproot this family together."
"From big to small, no matter whether it is human or animal, not even a mosquito is left."
"This mission..." Gin thought for a moment and asked, "Wouldn't it be more appropriate for you to carry it out?"
This kind of work, which involves killing a whole family at every turn, is Brandy's specialty——
Whether it was provoking fratricide or group poisoning, in short, Gin would definitely do it with great force, and he would definitely not kill them one by one slowly with a gun if he could shoot at them.
"I won't execute it, of course there are other things."
Asakura Makoto showed a tired look on his face——
"I still have to contact the CIA. Maybe in the next period of time, we will be partners with them."
