On the day Tsushima Shuji was sniped, Toru Amuro was injured while trying to save him and was admitted to the hospital.
Of course, the other party raised questions before entering the hospital.
"But I'm not injured enough to require hospitalization." The blond man asked with a frown.
He doesn't dislike hospitals, but he doesn't have a hobby of being hospitalized either.
"The Tsushima family will not let an injured person continue to work. This is a paid leave." Tsushima Shuji first explained it in a normal and business-like manner.
Then he said in a personal manner: "If you are not hospitalized, you have to go back to the apartment with us. If Trinidad kills you then, Scotland and I are also there. Do they want to attack us?" "
"And Shuichi Akai is downstairs, so it's not appropriate to do anything in the apartment."
"In order to save Trinidad and their time, it would be more convenient for you to be hospitalized."
Tsushima Shuji naturally asked the person who was about to be assassinated to provide convenience for the person who was about to assassinate him.
"...Okay." Bourbon gritted his teeth and entered the hospital.
Of course, the hospital is also a hospital with organizational personnel.
Toru Amuro stayed alone in a private ward, with no one bothering him at all.
By night, all the patients in the hospital were asleep, and most of the medical staff had gone back to rest. The few who stayed on duty also fell into a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
At this time, several uninvited guests also appeared at the door of the hospital.
He was wearing a dark coat at night, and his appearance could be said to be exactly the same.
"Why did you choose this face?" The three people looked at each other in confusion.
"Is this the tacit understanding of good brothers?" Negroni said with an ordinary face.
Finch, Bronx, and Negroni all use the organization's disguise masks. They can randomly select fake faces and use them. It is much simpler and more time-saving than disguising yourself, but because the faces in the database are the same , so even random encounters may happen.
This is happening to them now.
"Maybe we could say we're triplets?" Bronx joked with a smile.
"Forget it..." Wei Que was too lazy to randomly re-make a mask. After all... no matter what he changed, it would be seen as a fake identity, so he could just tell others openly that they were using a fake face.
"You must show your true feelings later, and you must show your disgust for the traitor undercover..." Wei Que reminded.
"We may not be good at this, so I'll leave it to you." Bronx said helplessly.
Although Farrow doesn't hate Bourbon, at least Farrow looks more fierce when fighting with Bourbon, as if they really have a deep hatred.
You can never go wrong by leaving it to the other party.
"Then leave it to me. I will definitely express my dislike for undercover agents." Wei Que easily accepted the task.
"By the way, I'll give Bourbon something tough later, otherwise it won't be real enough. He personally sent me an email and told me to eat more before coming so that I don't have enough energy to strike." Famous and Negroni and The Bronx shared the contents of the email sent by Bourbon.
The arrogance of the words is breathtaking, and you can't wait to punch the opponent a hundred times in the face.
"Of course a good brother will satisfy him." Negroni and Bronx looked at each other and said with a smile.
The three of them walked into the hospital, their footsteps so soft they could hardly be heard.
Even if the nurse on duty saw it, she pretended not to see it. She closed her eyes and looked like she was asleep.
Those staying in the hospital tonight are all people from the organization.
From doctors to nurses.
Therefore, when the three Wei Ques entered the hospital, they were as if they were at home, very relaxed and natural.
He walked to the ward where Tohru Amuro lived with ease, and then kicked open the door without hesitation.
The man with an injured shoulder jumped out of bed the moment he heard the noise, and started a hand-to-hand fight with the intruding figure.
The punches hit the flesh and showed no mercy. It looked like both of them were aiming to beat the other to death.
Especially each other's faces, each was punched several times.
"Don't slap me in the face..." Bronx sounded panicked, as if he was the one being slapped in the face.
He was really fed up with these two guys getting in each other's faces whenever they got into a fight.
God didn't give them such handsome faces just to be beaten.
Can you cherish your face?
Although they said so, Bronx and Negroni showed no mercy. The three of them surrounded Toru Amuro and beat him violently.
Even though the opponent was injured, he was still able to fight one against three, but was slightly behind.
Seeing that he was defeated by the three of them, Toru Amuro immediately made a choice and jumped out of the window to escape.
"The code name must not be revealed this time." Wei Que whispered.
Three of them fought against Bourbon and one of them actually let the other side run away when the other side was injured.
Even if they deliberately staged this, once their code names are known, people will mention it in the future - Bronx, Negroni, and Finch went to catch Bourbon, but they couldn't catch him. The opponent also let the injured opponent run away.
It sounds like it would make you faint. This scene is so embarrassing.
"Don't worry," Bronx and Negroni replied.
They don't want to have such a shameful reputation.
"Let's go, let's go after him too." The three of them also jumped out of the window.
The wards here are not very high, so the height of three floors is just fine for them.
After jumping down, I ran a few steps and arrived at the parking lot.
Toru Amuro had already driven away in a car.
"It's time to race." Bronx moved his hands.
The black car quickly caught up with the white car.
Two cars were driving on the road at night, one behind the other.
In just a few moments, traffic laws were triggered all over.
Running a red light, speeding, driving in the wrong direction...
It's like filming a movie, the ultimate speed and passion.
At the same time there was a shootout.
The bullets fired from the black car were dodged by the white car in a coquettish S-shape or even L-shape. The tires were still intact, and only the body of the car left some traces of bullets.
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Until a machine gun stuck out of the black car's window.
No matter how hard the white car hid, there were still some bullets that did not escape and hit the car.
If you have a flat tire, you will not be able to continue driving.
So Toru Amuro opened the car door and jumped out of the car while the speed of the car dropped. He covered his head with his hands and rolled around on the spot for a few times before getting up and quickly leaving the scene.
Shortly after, the white car exploded because its fuel tank was broken.
The black car still clung to Toru Amuro.
A person cannot outrun a car.
When the car was about to catch up with Toru Amuro, the car did not slow down but instead accelerated, as if it was about to hit Toru Amuro to death.
If Toru Amuro hadn't reacted quickly to avoid it, he would have been crushed into a meat pie by the car at this moment.