After that day, Toru Amuro never bumped into Kashasha again.
While checking the information, he went about his part-time life step by step, and by the way, he and Kazami Yuya agreed on how to handle this matter.
Fortunately, Bourbon's boss Kuroda Hei finally learned the ins and outs of the incident from his colleagues, and severely criticized those people for involving ordinary people.
Although there was a delay, fortunately, there was no tragic situation like "stupid students copying each other's homework and then failing each other."
The police already had a complete plan. Based on this, Toru Amuro also put forward his own ideas for Kashasha.
"God's Coming"
The first stage of the mission is to lay out intelligence. There is a three-day deadline, and now there is more than enough time.
In order to minimize the interference of uncertain factors due to long nights and many dreams, Toru Amuro decided to contact Kashasha in advance to complete the remaining part——
Sneak into the scene and wait. By the way, the blame for mission failure should be placed on Kashasha's head.
If there is a chance, capture Kashasha alive and bring him back to the police.
"Kashasha, the on-site information has been sent to you."
Toru Amuro contacted his temporary partner. His tone was calm, and it was completely impossible to tell that he had clearly arranged for the other party.
"Next step, I need force to assist you."
"You're moving very quickly. Bourbon is indeed the leader of the intelligence team. Let me take a look at the information you sent first..."
Kashasha hung up the call and called again two minutes later.
"The investigation was very detailed, although the conclusion is a bit arbitrary," Kashasha said.
"Have you really read all that information in such a short time?" Amuro Toru couldn't help but question.
"I took a brief look at it. I read things very quickly."
Kashasha didn’t take it seriously;
"Let me summarize, you called up a lot of surveillance, and then counted every bomb making workshop that the mission target passed by..."
"Yes, the mission target may have noticed clues about the organization, but he obviously did not obtain very clear information. Therefore, the investigation was aimless."
"It can't be considered aimless~" Kashasha corrected him.
“At the beginning, the mission target Qian Muliangchen was casting a wide net.
However, if we carefully observe his subsequent actions, we will find that for a period of time, the mission target spent considerable effort investigating an organization called 'Hundred Ghosts'. "
What Kawakami didn't say was that Barolo's investigation trajectory was very close to a medium-sized bomb manufacturing plant.
That manufacturing plant belonged to another organization that had even the slightest connection with the brewery—not Hyakki.
That organization also doesn’t know the true details of the winery.
This is also one of the possible locations that Kawakamiji previously screened out.
Now, he knew all the information about Hyakki and that organization, and he definitely knew it better than Bourbon anyway.
There is no such item in Bourbon's information. I don't know if he didn't find it or didn't tell him, although Kawakami thought it was the latter.
According to Kawakami's understanding of these intelligence personnel, they will disclose at most 40% of the intelligence without affecting the mission.
"'Hundred Ghosts'? I didn't expect you to know about such a small organization."
Toru Amuro was slightly surprised.
The information he sent to Tsumugi Kawakami was not only complex and voluminous, but also in a somewhat chaotic order - of course he did it on purpose.
Within two minutes, the other party not only read the materials, memorized the key information, but also reasoned out the correct conclusion.
His memory and understanding abilities are both excellent. No wonder Jingguang thinks Kashasha is from the intelligence team.
Toru Amuro also investigated the speculation that Jing had revealed before.
It is taboo within the organization to investigate other code members without mission requirements. Therefore, Bourbon's actions are very secretive, and the cost of being secretive is that he can only find limited things.
In other words, nothing was found.
"It's not too small. Of course it can't be compared with us. It's pretty good in Mihua Town."
Kawakami couldn't help but defend the "small" organization.
"So we can set a bait to lure the man over, and the matter will be settled." Bourbon did not listen to his nonsense and brought the topic back on track, "It is not difficult to set a bait. We need to go and talk to Baigui. Let’s talk.”
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Baigui, despite his cool name, is considered a good citizen among underground organizations.
Their main business scope is bars, casinos and erotic venues. They also collect protection fees and are not keen on fighting for territory.
Recently, they seem to have the intention to transform, and Baigui has connected with another organization to help them bring goods:
Explosives, guns, medicines and stuff like that. Thus officially getting involved in the smuggling industry.
However, due to its small scale, it has not been targeted yet.
Bourbon's method was very rough. He went to Hyakki's largest black casino to find trouble and cause trouble.
Then follow the clues to find the person in charge, and go up layer by layer until the leader of this organization is found.
Although Kawakamiji felt that this was not a good idea, he was very considerate and decided to try the bourbon method first.
For this task, the two of them dressed up specially.
Then, like ignorant lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they pushed open the casino door.
At first, the receptionist at the door was polite and smiling, but had a tough attitude:
"Two gentlemen, this casino is for VIP customers and is not open to outsiders. You two can come -"
"Ah, I know the rules."
Before Toru Amuro made any move, Kashasha spoke first.
The gray-haired young man is well-dressed, wearing gold round glasses, with a cynical smile and a frivolous smile:
"We're old casino customers - we need a referral or something, right?"
According to the winery's ability, it would be easy to forge the identities of two wealthy second-generation people who love gambling.
Then Kashasha took the box from Toru Amuro and opened it slightly:
A box full.
US dollars.
"I know that large, well-established casinos will accept any currency - including Zimbabwe dollars." The gray-haired young man winked playfully, "Of course, I prefer US dollars."
The receptionist's polite smile stiffened, and he realized that he might have made a mistake in judgment.
Although they looked like idiots who didn't understand the rules, the look in their eyes - especially the look in the gray-haired man's eyes - could only be possessed by those who had mortgaged their souls on the gambling table at that time.
For people like this, what they want is not a life of wealth or sensuality. The money in their hands is just a simple weight. What they pursue is the game itself.
“Desire is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger without even realizing it.”
The voice of the gray-haired young man is full of incitement,
"As Oscar Wilde said: 'The only way to get rid of temptation is to surrender to temptation...I can resist everything except temptation.' People always want to try something more exciting, right?"
Amuro glanced at Kashasha. This guy was obviously high, and he was cadenced as if he was acting in a drama.
"You need referrals."
The receptionist said it again, but less firmly.
"Well...human society."
Kashasha's smile immediately fell.
"I prefer material things to people. They are more objective, easier to manipulate and have a clear price tag - money, for example."
Kashasha put two fingers into the gap in the box, picked out a not too thin and not thick pile, then rolled it up and stuffed it into the receptionist's breast pocket.
This action was full of frivolity, but Kashasha's tone was very sincere:
"Will you be our introducer, sir?"
Then the two of them successfully entered.
"Ah, I give full marks to that impromptu speech just now." Kashasha said with great interest, "What do you think, Toru Amuro?"
Bourbon didn't answer, and couldn't help but wonder what his temporary partner was.
They first played a few small games, losing and winning, and successfully reached the largest gambling table under the deliberate guidance of the dealers.
"Amuro, are you good at this?" Seeing this situation, Kashasha came close to Amuro and bit his ear.
"Don't be kidding, I worked part-time as a dealer."
Toru Amuro said in a low voice.
Some of the top people in this industry are in prison. Due to the particularity of the intelligence business, Toru Amuro had several teachers during his undercover training.
"Then you watch, I'll do it." Kashasha's voice was cheerful, "If I mess up, you'll be responsible for saving the day. How about it, Mr. Amuro?"
"Wait! Don't mess around!"
