"Forgot?" Gin sneered, "It's not like you made such a low-level mistake... Rye whiskey."
"What I told Scotland was to kill everyone alive," Rye explained. "I didn't realize at the time that our intelligence and Scotland's were not communicating with each other."
Gin Jiu didn't hold on to this point: "Go down and take a look."
Rye obeyed the order and got out of the car. He was still thinking about the signal jammer he was playing with earlier.
After the signal jammer was turned on, Rye Whiskey tried to use the organization's mobile phone to make calls and send text messages, but there was no signal.
And communication between Gin and Scotland can proceed normally.
In other words, during this period of time, rounding off, no news can be sent to the outside world.
Rye whiskey couldn't help but simulate the scenario in his mind.
Without Scotland, Vodka was not afraid. If there was a sneak attack, he would be sure to kill Gin.
And at this time, the signal is blocked and operated - for example, blaming Scotland, maybe you can get out...
Of course, Gin is worth much more alive than dead, and Rye hasn't penetrated the core of the organization yet.
Therefore, he had no intention of implementing the plan, but just imagined it to amuse himself.
Yes, this bottle of rye whiskey is also an undercover agent lurking in the organization. His true identity is an FBI investigator named Shuichi Akai.
His purpose, like Scotland, Bourbon and others, is to become a knife stuck near the heart of the organization, waiting for an opportunity.
Of course, this is all a story for later.
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Scotland walked into the villa.
The living room is not big and can be seen as soon as you enter the door. The lights were on, and the sofa and coffee table were covered with information—the poor woman was trying her best to find the reason for her husband's "disappearance."
He saw a small pink blue schoolbag in the corner of the sofa.
He walked across the living room.
On the left is the semi-open kitchen, refrigerator, dining table, and further forward is the brown wooden door of the room. On the right is the staircase leading to the second floor. It is revolving and has a corner in the middle, so only half of it can be seen.
Scotland was about to search the room on the first floor when he heard footsteps coming downstairs.
Once, twice, three times. It has a jumping feel and is very light.
Then, a little head poked out from the corner of the stairs. She has twin ponytails, eyes like dots of paint, and a face with baby fat.
"Hello, uncle policeman." The little girl said softly, "Mom won't let me come down."
For a moment, many crazy thoughts ran through Scotland's mind, how the organization, the police, and how to save this little girl's life under Gin's nose...
But Zhu Fu Jingguang’s reason came to the conclusion faster than his emotions:
There was no hope, she was dead.
"Are you Kaguya Aoki?" Scotland asked dryly.
"Yeah!" The little girl was very happy when the police uncle called out her name, her black eyes sparkling, "I am Kaguya, uncle police!"
"You are indeed beautiful."
Scotland felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Thank you for the compliment." Aoki Kaguya asked in a low voice, "Where is my mother? I heard something outside before..."
"she……"
We can't talk any more.
The girl trusted him so much because of how he dressed, Scotland realized.
Scotland felt that he should have a ferocious appearance, tearing away the police mask used to protect others and maintain peace before going on a killing spree, revealing the ugly faces of the members of the organization.
But Scotland kept smiling, and at this moment, he couldn't even express anything other than a smile.
So he raised his gun to the little girl with this smile.
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Scotland's expression remained unchanged as he walked out of the villa.
He met Rye Whiskey on the way, and for some unknown reason, Scotch followed the example of Kashasha and said hello.
The latter's expression was a little strange, as if he was meeting him for the first time.
Scotland walked back to the passenger seat of the Porsche and called back to Gin.
"There's a bomb in the car, and you and Rye blow this place up," Gin said.
Vodka took out the bomb from the trunk again, which was a brown suitcase. Destroying corpses and eradicating traces is the traditional skill of the organization, and bombs are the first choice.
"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"
Scotland was ordered to leave.
Behind him, Gin lit a cigarette.
The headset worn by Scotland had a recording function, so Gin watched the whole process as he watched how Scotland used his identity as a police officer to defraud the target of the mission.
And before killing the little girl, this guy even chatted for a while.
He finally understood why Kashasha was so interested in Scotland. These two people have the same virtue, they like to make people laugh with their smiles.
And like species either repel or attract each other.
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Whether it's loading or defusing bombs, Scotland is a veteran.
Although the latter cannot be compared with his friends in the explosive ordnance disposal class, the former is a talent that Kashasha has personally certified.
"To install a bomb well, you need strong spatial imagination and good math skills." Kashasha gave him a thumbs up at that time, "It's a pity that most people in our field have poor computing skills."
Rye dragged Tsukiko Aoki's body back to the villa and placed it next to the bomb. He did not move the body of Aoki Kaguya because Scotland also pressed one at the corner of the stairs.
"Is it over?" Rye asked.
"No, it's not far enough to squeeze this villa into rubbish." Scotland's tone was still pleasant, "Don't fish, Rye, come here and help me."
In the darkness, the villa leaning against the mountain burst into flames, and the creator had already walked away.
Scotland sat in the backseat of the Porsche and looked out the window. His shadow was reflected in the glass - he was still smiling.
At this moment, Kashaxia dialed Gin's phone number and launched an investigation.
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Scotland looked at the black eyes of the Pikachu doll, and did not expect that a doll could outline the memory just now.
Some unbearable memories, memories that he would remember forever but couldn't help but want to forget. Looking back now, Scotland was able to completely remain a bystander.
His acting skills in front of Gin were perfect.
Scotland silently rubbed a few strokes on the Pikachu doll's head. The doll's black eyes couldn't help but remind him of that little girl, with the same bright eyes.
In fact, Kashasha's eyes are also pure black, but that guy...don't mention it, it fits the term uncanny valley effect quite well.
"If you like, I can give you this doll." Kawakami said, "No one can refuse the elf Pikachu."
"No."
Scotland is not yet willing to ask for his partner's doll, which makes him feel guilty as if he were robbing a child of a toy.
"Don't be polite to me, I can go to the amusement park to catch another one." Kawakami felt that Scotland might want it but was a little embarrassed.
"And... you seem to be in a bad mood, Kage-kun. Why did Gin bother you?"
