The bullet penetrated the heart and the man died on the spot.
It's a pity. If you had no selfish motives, you wouldn't be so easily calculated by me.
However, the difference in the ending will not be too big.
After all, if you want to deal with this little detective, you should be wary from the beginning of that Belmode who also wants to kill you and who doesn't know what he said in front of 'that person'...
Ye Gengyi muttered a few words silently to himself. After confirming that Ireland was dead, he left a miniature incendiary bomb in the opponent's pocket before getting up.
in the dark.
A ball of flames rose up, and the light flickered, vaguely reflecting a figure holding the zipline and following the helicopter away.
Vodka's driving skills are pretty good.
While the police were still deploying plans outside the Tokyo Tower, the group of five people had already returned to the yard where they started.
"Here you go..."
In front of several people, Ye Gengyi calmly cleaned the fingerprints on the original memory card containing the undercover list, then handed it back to Gin and said:
"I checked the operating parameters of this thing. Although I can't completely rule out whether Okakura Masaaki had other backups, at least after he was killed, the data inside has not been copied by others."
"If there was, he wouldn't regard this as a life-saving charm."
Gin took it and put it in his pocket, then turned around to supervise the follow-up work of transporting the vodka helicopter to the underground warehouse.
"Hey, wait a minute."
Ye Gengyi called him: "It's okay if the funds are not approved. Normal losses during the mission must be reimbursed, right?"
Gin stood still and looked sideways strangely, with an expression that seemed to be asking, "Have you done any expenses?"
Ye Gengyi was unambiguous and reported directly:
"I have been driving for the past two days to investigate clues. I used a tracker, a bug, a set of clothes and shoes, and about two tanks of gas. You know the recent gas price, oh... and the one just now Incendiary bombs are also spent..."
As Gin listened, a few veins appeared faintly on his forehead. He took out his wallet and threw it away:
"Cut the nonsense!"
"readily."
Ye Geng caught it, took out half of it and put it in his pocket, then threw the wallet back, "If I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."
Gin said nothing.
Watch him leave.
Chianti came over gossiping:
"Gin...Is icewine so poor? Even for this little money..."
"Hmph, don't worry about him."
Gin had no intention of satisfying her curiosity. After leaving such words, he turned around and continued walking towards the underground warehouse.
"Hey! What!"
Chianti couldn't eat the melon, so he spat in dissatisfaction and complained in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will know."
"I advise you...don't go and investigate out of curiosity..."
Cohen's voice came faintly from the side.
"what happened?"
Chianti was anxious... Why did she act as if she didn't know anything?
"I have... participated in some tasks related to icewine before, so... I have roughly learned some things. Of course, this is just my personal opinion..."
Cohen explained vaguely at first, then paused before continuing:
"You should know the reason why he will act with us, right?"
"It seems that he left the laboratory due to physical reasons..."
Chianti recalled for a moment, then decisively gave up the memory:
"Oops! Before I met him, I thought Icewine was another guy who was stupid in the research room, so I didn't know the relevant information at all."
"Then...what do you think of his physical fitness?"
Cohen paused, "Compared to the first mission in Massachusetts."
"Eh? I heard you say that..."
Chianti was in a daze, but still didn't catch the key point, "What does this have to do with Gin not giving him money? It can't be because icewine swollen Gin's eye socket, right?"
Cohen: "..."
"Hey, you're talking!" Chianti was dissatisfied.
"No matter how clean the source of the money is, there is no way to fake the investment in research. If someone is investigating a professor's financial situation, clues can still be found..."
Cohen knew that his partner had a quick temper, so he could only explain patiently and slowly:
"Besides... I stopped you from investigating icewine because I was worried that this move would cause dissatisfaction with 'that one'... It is said that since that incident, many people in the organization who know icewine's specific appearance have been eliminated..."
"Real or false, what is going on?" Chianti said that he had always been focused on the pleasure of sniping and had never heard any similar rumors.
"A few months ago, icewine's work progress and his abnormal work and rest schedule attracted the attention of 'that one'..."
Cohen said slowly:
"You and Calvados were on a mission outside at the time, so that day you sent me, Gin, and Vodka to understand the situation, and then we detected in icewine's diet a drug that can cause euphoria with just a trace amount. "
"What?!" Chianti was surprised, "Who did it?"
"I don't know." Cohen shook his head, "This matter is still under investigation..."
He paused and continued to speak slowly:
"The first thing I suspected... was naturally that icewine staged a drama on his own in order to break away from the organization, but... taking that kind of thing, coupled with the high-intensity workload, is no different from committing suicide. It is assumed that it is suicide. , we did not find problems in icewine’s research projects later, and coupled with his performance in these tasks, we basically ruled out this possibility..."
"Speaking of which, I heard Vodka mention that icewine's talent is quite important in that plan. Could it be that someone wants to deliberately sabotage it?"
Chianti held his chin with one hand and analyzed the information he had:
"Except for the scientists in the research laboratory, the only people who know about that plan are us, the cadres of the action team...and those few...and so on..."
Her eyes suddenly widened: "No way?!"
"I don't know," Cohen continued to shake his head, "but Gin said...it might also be done by people who believe in the will of those dead souls."
"Wait a moment!"
Chianti suddenly felt dissatisfied and said, "Then the reason why Gin didn't tell me was because he doubted me, right?"
"You think too much."
Cohen was helpless, "Just because you are not suspected and did not participate in the corresponding tasks, it doesn't matter whether you know about it or not."
"oh!"
Chianti suddenly realized, but soon became worried, "So it would be quite dangerous to let icewine return to the organization's stronghold rashly. I originally planned to ask him to help debug the sniper simulator here before the next mission."
"That kind of thing... shouldn't matter," Cohen said.
"Really? Huh..."
Chianti was startled, and suddenly seemed to have discovered some new world. "By the way, why do you feel like you talk a lot today?"
Cohen: "..."
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