They said they were going out for a walk, but actually they didn't go anywhere.
Kawakami found a secluded corner, squatted on the outdoor air conditioner of someone else's house, and began to think about life.
It's obvious that this guy is pretty confident about his weight.
Scotland stood aside, not knowing what this guy was doing, so he simply stared at Kawakami Tsumugi.
The latter was also looking at him, but his dull black eyes were unfocused, and he was obviously in a daze.
"Okay..." The gray-haired young man who had been in a daze for nearly ten minutes started to move again. He jumped off the air conditioner and held on to his round glasses that were trying to fall off.
"I've figured out what to do. It's so annoying... I might as well skip work..."
If he said this in front of Gin, Beretta would have already greeted him, Scotland thought.
From what he saw, people in the organization were cautious in their words and deeds, for fear of being suspected by the organization.
Kashasha was the only one who organized the organization at every turn and never shied away from suspicion.
"Scotland, at first, I thought this mission was very simple, so I called you over to practice." Kawakami said, "But the plan always fails to keep up with changes..."
In other words, he is no longer needed in this operation against undercover agents?
Thinking of this, Scotland felt a little complicated, but he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he is not ready to point the butcher knife at undercover agents from other agencies...
"No, no, no, you are still useful." Seeing through Scotland's doubts, Kawakami explained, "It just tests your level more. I will explain it to you in detail when the time comes."
The two returned to the hotel.
The air was filled with the imperceptible smell of blood, confused by the smell of low-quality perfume and smoke. The innkeeper stood respectfully aside.
"It's been taken care of," he said tremblingly.
Kawakamiji nodded with a cold face and went upstairs.
After returning to the room, he contacted Belmod, "Grenache, you were seen by others, do you understand?"
"It seems you helped with it, Kashasha." Belmode chuckled.
"Don't just laugh - you can deal with the trouble you cause yourself." Tsumugi Kawakami said expressionlessly, "If the peripheral members can't do it, I think this stronghold can be eliminated."
"Well, let me give you a new address."
It was really troublesome, Kawakami thought. If the F country branch had been like this, it would be understandable that such a big problem would occur.
Moreover, according to Belmod's reflection, after Konec was arrested, the grassroots management was somewhat chaotic. This shows that Cognac’s status in the intelligence team is not low...
[Scotch, pack your things and meet up at the same location in half an hour. ——Cachaca]
After sending the email, Kawakami didn't wait for Scotland this time. He didn't go out through the door. Instead, he climbed over the window, climbed on the drainage pipe on the side, and slid from the fifth floor to the first floor.
Behind the hotel is a lonely path with no people around.
Without waiting for Scotland to take the first step, Tsumugi Kawakami naturally has his own things to do.
If this organization stronghold is to be abandoned, "fire", "gas explosion" and other methods of large-scale destruction of corpses and traces may be used. At this time, this stronghold only contains people from the organization, but there are still some ordinary people.
The gray-haired young man looked up and observed the direction of the high-voltage wires in the sky, and made some mental calculations. He planned to cut off the power just like he did the night he entertained the spiders.
Too many casualties would draw undue police attention. Before destroying the corpses and eliminating traces, it is best to let those ordinary people leave first.
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They retreated to another organizational stronghold.
According to the instructions in Kawakamiji's email, this time Belmode brought a more detailed introduction to the intelligence officer. and Kognak's interrogation transcripts.
The person in charge of the interrogation was Grenache—or rather, Belmode disguised as Grenache.
In this case... the interrogator is still Grenache. It should be to confuse the public and prevent interested people from noticing the changes in the top personnel of the intelligence team of country F branch.
In addition, the organization should have plans to preserve Grenache.
Probably only a few people knew that Kognak was an undercover agent.
"What is your plan?" Belmode asked with interest.
"To be precise, it's not a plan, it can only be said to be a risk. And the success rate will be affected by many factors. But judging from the information you brought, I think it will work."
Kawakami Tsuyoshi's plan is very simple, just like the famous saying of the literary youth: "Of course I will not try to pick the moon, I want the moon to come to me."
Well, to translate, it is difficult for the organization to find the intelligence officer's top line, but it is easy for the intelligence officer's top line to come to them.
"Fortunately, this intelligence officer Alan Robert was very cautious. He was so cautious that even the ICPO people could not catch his traces. In addition, our scavengers have always been very effective. So, what about the fact that he has been sniped to death? Bian probably doesn't know.
"This gives me an opportunity to implement my plan. I can disguise myself as the intelligence officer and continue to lurk."
"And," the gray-haired young man's gentle smile did not reach his eyes, "I need the organization to use all its strength to hunt me down."
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Country F, Deauville.
There is a turbulent undercurrent.
Almost all members of the Country F branch can feel the coming storm. The giant beast dormant in the darkness stretched out its claws.
Order after order was passed from top to bottom, with only one purpose: to kill the defected intelligence agent Alan Robert.
This guy named Robert is also very powerful. The members of the action team couldn't help but sigh when chatting with each other. He persisted for nearly three days despite being surrounded by such a dragnet -
——Three days is the time Kawakami estimated.
With Kawakami Tsumugi's ability and his familiarity with the winery, if he really wanted to go missing, he would not be able to find him even with the intelligence team's tools.
But there is no need to embarrass your own people.
In these three days, ICPO should have noticed the movements of the winery - if there are other chess pieces among the peripheral members, this time will be advanced. They would certainly be paying attention to the unfortunate man who was being hunted.
Kawakami Tsumugi, wearing a peaked cap, carefully poked half of his head from the top of the wall to observe the situation.
He has left Paris and is now in a leisure resort town by the sea, where there are fewer spies.
Well, safe for now.
The gray-haired young man ate two lemon candies and planned to take a short rest.
Four hours ago, Tsumugi Kawakami deliberately gave a loophole and "accidentally" exposed half of his back in the surveillance video. An hour ago, he got rid of two groups of people who were following him.
The winery's action team will probably choose to outflank him from the front, but will not give up on encircling him from the rear.
Kawakami closed his eyes and drew a map in his mind.
At this moment, he forgot his identity as a loyal employee of his winery. He was Alan Robert, an intelligence officer who ran toward the light and struggled to survive.
Alain Robert didn't want to be spoiled. In order to successfully get rid of these annoying flies, he needed transportation.
