"Hit." Scotland said calmly.
"Are you sure you killed that guy?" Suzijiu in the front seat turned back and glared at him fiercely, "Your shot probably missed the vital point——"
Armagnac slowed down and stopped at the guardrail where the red motorcycle had crashed. The three people got out of the car to observe the situation.
The car that was approaching in the opposite direction had already seen the situation and ran away, so the winery group paid no attention to each other. Because the license plate was fake, they also wore masks.
There was a loud noise below the curve, and the three people in the car felt the vibration of the earth, and a small mushroom cloud appeared on the sea.
They were on higher ground, but water still splashed up.
It seemed that the motorcycle exploded due to the violent impact.
In this situation, he couldn't really be dead... Scotland couldn't help but think, was the explosion also part of Kashasha's plan?
"There is a high probability that he will not survive," Scotland said. "Just now was the best opportunity to shoot. He can enter the city after getting off the mountain road-"
"You guys who were transferred from Japan -" Suzi was about to drink coldly but stopped talking, "you have to go down and check, that guy is probably not dead. If the mission fails, you are the first to blame, Scotch. "
"It's too late." Armagnac got into the cab and started the car. "Do you think the cops are just decorations?"
The sound of police sirens came from far and near, and the sound could be heard in both directions. If they didn't move away, they would be blocked. This was a very embarrassing thing in the organization.
"Let the organization's scavengers check afterward."
It seems that this member of the organization code-named Scotch Whiskey is also very problematic.
Armagnac looked at Scotland, who was packing his sniper rifle, from the car's built-in rearview mirror.
I heard that Scotch Whiskey was one of Gin's subordinates and was temporarily transferred here for some reason. A sniper who can work under Gin will have good sniper accuracy.
Although it is not easy to snipe the head when the target is moving rapidly, Scotland certainly has this level, but he chose to hit the waist...
I feel like I want to let the defector go. Could it be that he is also a friendly force?
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Kawakami's head emerged from the water, and he gasped for breath.
Behind the intelligence officer, not far away, there was a blazing flame on the sea. It was ignited engine oil floating on the water. The motorcycle had long since sunk.
Kawakami realized something was wrong the moment he fell into the sea. He followed the momentum and dived a few meters, then swam out and successfully avoided the explosion.
The close blasts gave him a slight tinnitus. The hot water hurt my eyes, and the wounds on my waist and abdomen were even worse.
While covering his wound, Kawakami held his breath and dived forward for a while, swimming to the blind spot of the pursuer.
Big loss this time.
Looking at the bright red color rippling in the water, Kawakami Tsumugi thought of this.
The ringing in his ears lessened, and Kawakami heard the scream of the siren this time. The time didn't match. The police shouldn't have been dispatched so quickly. It was obviously too early. He subconsciously analyzed that someone had been paying attention here.
In other words, Kawakamiji's plan initially worked.
The winery employees who were chasing him should be gone, so no one would suddenly swoop under the water. Kawakami immediately made the decision to swim to the beach. The longer he stayed in the water, the worse it would be for him.
When he swam to the shore, Kawakami was exhausted.
The intelligence officer knelt on the beach, supporting the ground with one hand, and covering the wound with the other hand. Blood dripped down mixed with water, and was diluted by the waves.
The injury was not serious and the internal organs should not have been damaged. Scotland's actions were quite measured.
The beach where Kawakamiji is located has not yet been developed into a resort area. After all, there was no light, the wind was strong, and the scenery was not beautiful, so no one cared about it.
There was a row of tall palm groves on the shore. After resting for a while, Kawakami trudged toward the palm groves.
"Sir! Sir, are you okay?!"
Not long after, Kawakamiji heard someone calling him. He reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the person.
Male, around 30 years old. Wearing a floral shirt and beach shorts, he carries a bucket and a fishing rod on his back. He was dressed like a fishing enthusiast, but his skin color obviously didn't match his outfit.
And anglers should not have gun cocoons on their hands.
This is the person Kawakamiji is looking for. It seems that the fish has taken the bait.
So the defected intelligence officer breathed a sigh of relief, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
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"And," the gray-haired young man's smile did not reach his eyes, "I need the organization to use all its strength to hunt me down."
"As expected of you, Kashasha, you had such a good time." Belmode was not stupid, and he quickly understood what Kawakamiji was going to do. "This strategy is very dangerous, but it is indeed appropriate to use it here..."
If Kawakami took the trouble to take the initiative to contact him, not only would it be difficult to operate, but he would definitely be suspected.
Therefore, they needed an accident, a force majeure, a reason why intelligence officer Alan Robert had to act unconventionally.
"Think about it. The ICPO gang first discovered that one of their own did not meet on time, and then found that the organization was trying its best to pursue him." Kawakami put his hands together and rested his chin, "What would they think?"
"Their intelligence agent has been exposed." Belmode replied. Seeing that Kashasha was in great interest, she didn't mind being a compliment.
"More importantly, the exposed intelligence agent may also carry an extremely important piece of information. According to the torture records. Konec emphasized the importance of this information before contacting him.
"Therefore, they will naturally try to do everything possible to support me." Kawakami said, "This will perfectly solve the problem."
It sounds simple, but Tsumugi Kawakami made quite a lot of preparations for this scene.
He memorized the life information of intelligence officer Alain Robert by heart. Kawakami Tsumugi also used Cognac’s explanation to profile Alan’s character to the greatest extent:
Cautious, suspicious, and, as Belmod said, unrealistic yearning for the light.
"Alain Robert's cautious and suspicious character is also a big help for my plan. According to my inference, it is impossible for a person like him to reveal his true face in a relationship. For the same reason, ICPO should not do it either."
"But this will be very dangerous." Belmode concluded.
"Wealth is found in danger, although this sentence is not appropriate to put here, because I have nothing to do with 'rich', and 'noble' has nothing to do with it..." Kawakami Tsumugi whispered.
"Maybe the ICPO didn't catch the trap at all. Maybe it was accidentally killed when the organization was pretending to be a real person. It's even more likely that after being fished out, they found something was wrong and shot him."
"But there's nothing we can do about it. We have to do it." The gray-haired young man opened another pack of lemon candies. "It's just right. It can also help Scotland practice how to control the situation."
Moreover, all objective risks can be reduced as much as possible through subjective factors.
Kawakamiji believes in his own strength and luck.
