I have to say that Bourbon was right about one thing. This explosion was really caused by Tsumugi Kawakami.
He needs to create an environment where he is absolutely dominant, will not be discovered by the organization, and can negotiate well with Barolo.
Whether Barolo will "die in the explosion" depends entirely on the outcome of these negotiations.
Although he messed up the mission, the word "traitor" was a bit too much.
"Be good, think about it with your useless little head, Bourbon." Tsumugi Kawakami moved the muzzle of the gun away with his hand, as if chasing away an annoying fly, "If I am a traitor, why do you Will you survive until now?"
"For the success of your career?" Bourbon quipped.
"...You have a good sense of humor. I suggest you give Gin some points." Kawakami said happily, "Put yourself in your position. You are a stain on my career, okay? A stain! I don't even remember the last time I failed a mission. When is it?"
"A person like you who talks about 'running away with a gun' will complete the mission with all his heart?"
"Nothing, of course."
Kawakamiji rolled his eyes through the gas mask.
Running away with a gun is just a way of talking.
Generally speaking, when a company boss neglects personnel matters and requires employees to work overtime all night, the person who is most excited to resign usually does not have the courage to run away.
Those who really want to run away have often found their next job, resigned quietly, and then put a sack on their boss and beat them up - of course, only a very small number of people will make it to the last step.
"First Evolution"
Whenever he was distracted by a task, Kawakami couldn't help shouting such angry words as "skip work," "go on strike," "run away immediately," and "report to the company tomorrow."
Anyway, after calling him, Kawakami Tsumugi will still complete the task obediently, so no one will bother him.
After knowing what kind of character Kawakami was, Scotland would kindly suggest him to go to sleep every time when he was high, and he would have everything in his dreams.
Toru Amuro didn't really think there was anything wrong with Kashasha. No one would blatantly reveal their intentions.
Probably testing.
"That's right, barking dogs don't bite." Toru Amuro sneered, mocking Kashasha, "You probably don't have the guts to rebel against your organization."
"A dog like you that doesn't like to bark likes to eat shit."
Kawakamiji still couldn't hold back his inner desire. He stood up, raised his hand, and gave Bourbon a hard blow on the head.
Tsk, if it wasn't for the sake of his colleagues, who would be spoiling him?
"Hiss, Kashasha!"
"Quiet, don't howl, I need to contact Gin."
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Kazami Yuya looked at the dead body blankly.
"My condolences." Qianki Yoshitatsu patted Yuya Kazami on the shoulder, "Do you have a gun?"
"What... gun? Yes!"
Sadness affects Yuya Kazami's mood, but he is still a police officer with excellent response.
"Tell me your retreat signal."
"Okay, yes..."
Qian Mu Liangchen took the gun, stretched his arm upwards, pointed towards the sky, and fired fiercely:
"boom--"
"Bang bang——"
"boom--"
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"What are they going to do?"
Unable to understand the prey's behavior, Chianti frowned irritably.
"Signal, this is their evacuation signal." Gin sneered, with a bit of appreciation in his smile, "The electronic signal is blocked, so just use gunshots..."
Next to the gin, Scotland calmly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he looked calm on the surface, his palms were already covered in cold sweat.
They can hear the retreat signal, so don't come here...
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"First send a message to let them evacuate." Qian Muliangchen explained, "But this way we will have no backup."
Feng Jian Yuya shook his head: "I'm hurting you."
"Can you give me the gun?"
For this ambush, Qian Mu Liangchen didn't have any weapons on him, except for a bomb he conveniently carried before coming out of the laboratory.
"I have another way." After hesitating, Qianmu Liangchen said, "Our current place is not safe, and now, there is only one safest place -
——That's inside the bomb factory. "
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About 500 meters away from Gin.
Rye whiskey holds the Barrett M-8-2-A-1 in hand. This type of large-caliber sniper rifle has a long range and high accuracy.
There are no buildings near the bomb factory, so sniper positions are not easy to find. So the rye is on the tree now.
Next to him was another sniper, the gray-haired, taciturn Cohen, using a telescope.
"They stopped," Cohen said suddenly.
Stopped? Rye observed the situation through the scope.
That's right, the blue and red light strip consisting of police cars along the road suddenly stopped.
Still far away from them, out of Rye's range.
Rye quickly reported the situation to Gin.
"Rye, Cohen, evacuate." Gin gave the order through the contact channel.
Gin knew very well that after Barolo used gunshots to convey the message, their plan to surround and kill the police officers would most likely be blown away.
The organization's signal jammer has a limited range and can communicate normally within a radius of two hundred meters from the bomb factory.
Barolo, Qian Muliangchen... No wonder Rum wants to keep him as an undercover agent against everyone else...
But it will be a long time before this guy is fully committed to the organization.
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"What, inside the bomb factory?" Kazami Yuya looked surprised.
"Yes, there is a basement inside the bomb factory-" Qianki Liangchen explained.
"I trust you."
The window into the bomb factory is right next to them. The window has been broken due to the previous explosion, so it is not difficult to climb in.
However, the moment they enter the window, they will be exposed to the sniper's field of vision.
"Listen to me..." Qianmu Liangchen wanted to call out his name, but found that he didn't know the name of the long-faced policeman. "I still have a bomb on me. I can attract their attention when the time comes, but we only have one chance."
"good."
Kazami Yu also had the feeling that Mr. Furutani was by his side, so the panic in his heart was completely suppressed.
"Then let's get started."
Qian Muliangchen opened the bomb and threw it out.
There were deafening sounds, bursts of fire and smoke. This successfully attracted the sniper's attention. Kazami Yuya climbed up to the window sill by stepping on Qianki Liangchen's shoulders, and then pulled the latter up.
The two men climbed into the explosives factory. Bullets whizzed past my feet.
It's not like wiping your feet.
Qian Muliangchen felt pain in his calf, which must have been scratched by a bullet.
"Cough...cough..." The two of them turned into the bomb factory, and Kazami Yuya, who was choked by the ashes, coughed, "Qian Muliang..."
Qian Muyangchen didn't care about the wound. He stretched out his hand to press Yuya Kazami's back down, and they arched their bodies.
In this case, this pose may have a slight breathing benefit. They were very lucky. If they went further, the next window would fall directly into the fire.
"Go to the basement." Qian Muyangchen covered his mouth with one hand and said in a dull voice.
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"waste."
After getting through Gin's phone call, one word came to Kawakami Kei, and he couldn't hold it back. He took the phone away and put it a little distance away from his ears.
"Gin asked me to repeat it to you, 'trash.'" Kawakami said to Bourbon.
Bourbon rolled his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk to Kawakami Tsumugi.
"Don't be so grumpy, brother. Listening to the gunshots outside, didn't you successfully kill a few cops?"
After Gin finished venting, Kawakami Tsumugi leaned in front of the receiver again, smiling playfully.
"The evacuation positioning has been sent out. If you can't arrive within five minutes, just stay here."
Gin hung up the phone.
Normally, Kawakami would only feel that Gin was being too pushy; but now, when he heard the other person's voice, Kawakami felt a sense of intimacy that came from his heart, especially since Gin had given him a position.
It can be seen that capriciousness is human nature.
As expected of gin, reliable!
