To the uninformed Kitagawa Murakami, such a scene showed that Laphroaig was extremely loyal to the organization and extremely disgusted with the FBI. Lao
In the eyes of Bourbon and others who knew about it, this situation was extremely ironic.
It was so ridiculing that they even wanted to make a video and show it specifically to Shuichi Akai.
"By the way, now that you have become Rum, the things that Rum is responsible for...forget it, it would be a bit troublesome to rearrange all the people to take over." Tsushima Shuji suddenly looked at Kitagawa Murasu, thought for a while and said.
If all the industrial chain and other things under the predecessor Rum were handed over to the current one, it would be an extremely heavy burden.
To put it simply, the current incumbent simply cannot take over quickly.
"Let's take it slow. I'll give you part of it first..." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.
Kitagawa, current Rum, and Osamu Murura stared closely at Shuji Tsushima. Lao
Well, then he can take over the industrial power left by his predecessor and continue to develop his career as an intelligence dealer.
Herein lies the benefit of being backed by a very large organization.
"Almost all of Rum's men are dead..." Tsushima Shuji thought carefully.
Those who knew Rum's identity were all the other party's confidants, and of course they were almost dead.
"Ah, by the way, there is one left. Curacao is still alive and can assist you in your work later." Tsushima Shuji thought of the suitable person.
"Curaçao?" Kitagawa Murakami appropriately asked.
"You can think of Curacao as a secretary or assistant. In fact, Bourbon is also one of Rum's subordinates..." Tsushima Shuji explained lazily. Lao
"But he is my dog now." He smiled at Kitagawa Murakami when he mentioned Bourbon.
"Yes." Kitagawa Murakami nodded to indicate that he understood.
After all, he didn't plan on using bourbon.
He was not sure he could control the mad dog.
"I will let Curaçao contact you later." Tsushima Shuji glanced at Kitagawa Murakami, who was quite knowledgeable.
"Most things don't require Rum to show up. Even if Rum is replaced, others won't know. You only need to be responsible for reviewing some information and occasionally doing some tasks." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said this. His tone was extremely relaxed.
It's so relaxing that it makes people feel that becoming the second-in-command of a transnational criminal organization is no big deal. Lao
"So, what kind of person is my subordinate Curacao?" Kitagawa Murakami naturally regarded Curacao as his subordinate.
"I don't know, I'm not familiar with her at all. You need to figure out the specific character yourself." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands and spoke casually.
But he thought about it and gave Kitagawa Cunxiu some kind advice.
"But I do know Curacao's use. Her brain and one eye have been modified to treat her as a humanoid memory. That's why she serves as Rum's assistant. It's quite useful for processing documents. Oh." He touched his chin and nodded with assurance.
"Processing documents... I'm good at memory. It's indeed a specialty suitable for being an assistant." Kitagawa Murasuu nodded.
As for the fact that the other party is a woman...
Osamu Kitagawa doesn't care. Can female members of transnational criminal organizations who have received code names be treated as ordinary women? Lao
I'm afraid all of them can easily fight one against ten.
Do you underestimate them because you think you have lived too long?
"Okay, you can go back, Curaçao will find you by himself." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand casually, urging Kitagawa Murasuu to leave as if to shoo away flies.
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Kitagawa Murakami looked at the other party's urging gesture, was silent for a moment, and raised a smile.
"Then, I'll take my leave first." He said with a polite smile.
Then he quickly left the clinic in Chablis without even saying hello to anyone else.
"Curaçao...I remember she should be Rum's confidant." Bourbon said after thinking for a moment. Lao
The rum he was talking about was, of course, dead rum.
"Will she listen to the cage's purpose? Or will she take revenge for her master?" The man with blond hair and purple eyes was looking forward to it with malicious intent.
"No, she will be obedient." Tsushima Shuji slumped on the sofa as if he had no bones.
"In the final analysis, codename members only need to be loyal to the organization." The voice was a little dull because of this.
Although Jijiu has confidants, in the final analysis, all members only need to be loyal to the organization.
Curacao will help anyone with the title of Rum.
And those who were only loyal to Rum...of course died with Rum. Lao
"Curaçao actually hates rum." Chablis said at this time.
As a very old member, he has seen many members when they were young or even as children.
Even the renovation of Curacao was done by him himself.
Because of Rum's request, a transformation experiment was conducted on Curacao.
Chablis could naturally see Curacao's resistance, but the other party also knew that resistance was useless, so he still accepted the transformation.
"It seems that guy is really unpleasant." Bourbon said in an expected tone.
After all, as an intelligence agency, neither he nor Curaçao liked his immediate boss, Rum. Lao
In particular, Curaçao is considered a confidant by Rum.
Rum's failure can be seen from the fact that he is unpopular.
"New rum..." Bourbon laughed inexplicably and said nothing.
But the gesture clearly showed his contempt.
He looked down upon Kitagawa Murakami. Even if the other party inherited the code name of Rum, he would not listen to the other party's orders.
"Curaçao... seems to be playing with Chianti and the others..." Shuji Tsushima thought about his trip to Curacao.
The number of female code-named members of the organization is already smaller than that of men. Most of them are scientific researchers, and the remaining small number are in the operations department or intelligence department. Lao
So there will be their own small groups.
Curacao and Chianti occasionally go on missions together, one as a sniper from the intelligence department and the other as a sniper from the operations department. The two work together very efficiently.
"Let me know..." He slowly controlled the phone.
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The woman with long silver hair was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. She was holding ice cream in one hand and juice in the other. She was following the team of other women, looking a little cold.
And a pink-haired girl with twin ponytails wearing a sailor suit was holding the arm of a tall figure, walking briskly.
A very punk-looking woman with short orange hair and a nun with blond hair and wearing a black and white dress were walking side by side. Even when they were shopping, the other woman was holding a Bible in her hand. Lao
"Shanti." The woman with long silver hair put the juice into the hand of the woman with short orange hair, and took out her mobile phone with her free hand.
"Today is a day off, right? Who's looking for you?" Shanti Inoue or Chianti asked impatiently, as if she was scolding the person who sent the message for being indifferent.
"...It's a mission notification, asking me to find Rum." Curacao said, looking down at his phone.
