After pulling Mizuna Reina up from the ground, Kawakami Tsumugi himself sat down on the ground.
The clothes were dirty enough anyway, he didn't mind getting a little dirtier. Kawakami was fascinated as he stared at the burning warehouse in the distance. As for whether the police or Gin would come first, he actually didn't care.
This can be said to be Kawakami's most adventurous time in the winery.
Because he really didn't notify anyone before coming here, didn't leave any information, and even deliberately covered his tracks. If Lord Yin Sen successfully kills him or captures him alive, there will be nowhere for Kawakami to turn to for help.
It is precisely because of this that Kawakami set up a countdown bomb. If things go wrong, they will all die together.
Armagnac would be an undercover agent of the CIA. Kawakami had already thought of this, and in his series of speculations, the possibility was even quite high.
Therefore, Kawakamiji wanted to control the news and only he knew it, so as to prevent the matter from being irreversible.
The result is still irreversible.
Kawakami didn't know how things would have developed if Armagnac hadn't been so determined to put him to death... Maybe the fate could be reversed and he could get the 50 character points?
As for Shui Wulian...
Kawakami Tsumugi glanced at the female host standing next to him. He was thinking about the gun, the Colt that was kicked aside by Yin Sen. At the most critical moment, Mizuno Reina fired a shot, interrupting Armagnac's attack.
In his impression, Armagnac would not make such a stupid mistake, but he couldn't be sure.
For a time, countless conjectures were deduced in Kawakami's mind, growing wildly like tangled vines. But to be honest, he was not in the mood to check right now.
There is no time either.
Because Gin was coming, the Porsche 365A slid over quietly and stopped behind Kawakami. Kawakami Tsuna could feel that he was being pointed at a gun.
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Inside the safe house.
It's already time for dinner. Usually Kawakami Tsumugi is ready to have dinner early. If he doesn't have dinner, he will send an email to notify him.
But Scotland didn't receive any news from Kawakami, which made him feel something was wrong.
He sent an email to inquire, but the message was lost and Kawakami did not reply to him.
While waiting for a reply, Scotland leaned towards the window and looked down over the pot of pothos swaying in the wind. The window was also a common travel channel for Kawakami, but during the day, the guy was more likely to walk through the door.
Naturally, there was no human figure, only a little black cat, squatting on the lower window sill, lowering his head as if eating something. Scotland remembered that the family directly below them had been absent for many years.
The black cat noticed his gaze, raised its head, looked at him with its yellow eyes, and meowed.
"Hi." Scotland greeted softly.
The black cat ignored him, lowered its head, and continued eating. Its head changed direction. This time Scotland saw what it was eating, cat food, and things like beef cubes.
At this moment, Scotland's cell phone rang, and it was Gin who contacted him.
"Are there any tasks?" Scotland asked. According to the plan, all the tasks on his hands have been dealt with now, and Gin will definitely assign him new ones due to his virtuous character.
"Gather at the same place in five minutes." Gin's voice was cold.
It seemed that he was going to miss dinner. Scotland sighed in his heart. Every time Gin dragged him into a mission, Kawakami would explain a few words to him. But this time, just like the time when he killed Aoki and his daughter, Qin The wine passed Kawakamiji.
I wonder if Kawakamiji will quarrel with Gin again afterwards.
Arriving at the old spot of the joint, Scotland had a keen sense that something was wrong.
There were snipers watching him.
Scotland stopped cautiously, standing right on the edge of this sniper blind spot. The nearest sniper point was also eight hundred yards away and came with rye whiskey.
What's going on? Has he been exposed?
Scotland couldn't think of anything that could be exposed, and his undercover career had been dormant. Or is there something wrong with Zero? Zero will never reveal his...
Gin has always been efficient, and he did not let Scotland and rye stand in a stalemate for too long. Scotland watched as the organization's top assassin walked out of the shadows, with bright red dots of fire shaking at the corners of his mouth.
"This formation is a bit scary, Gin." Scotland smiled calmly.
Gin took a drag on his cigarette. He felt sick when he saw the similar gentle smiles between Scotland and Kashasha, so he took out the Beretta and aimed it at the cat-eyed young man's eyebrows:
"Just necessary measures against rats."
Scotland chuckled. He raised his hand to show his harmlessness. After staying in the organization for so long, chatting and laughing under the gin gun is a compulsory activity:
"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"
"I'm not a mouse. If you're looking for someone to boost performance, I'm not a good candidate either - where's Kashasha?"
At this time, Gin looked at him with a strange expression, and then slowly, slowly pulled out a scary smile:
"Kashasha? He can't protect himself now."
So he was implicated by his partner. Scotland swallowed, what did Kawakami Tsumugi do? Could it be that he is...
"If you were a mouse, you would probably end up like him." Gin said with malice, "I hope you put on a blindfold and handcuffs yourself and don't resist."
"It is natural that those who are clean will be clean themselves."
Vodka's thick figure moved out from behind Gin, and it was hard to imagine how he had been covered before. Scotland still raised his hands, watching Gin's follower step closer to him.
He was still thinking about Kawakami Tsumugi, and Gin's words were like ice water poured down on his head, or fire rising from the soles of his feet.
What's even more fatal is that when he recalled every moment of his time with Kawakami Tsumugi, the thoughts that came to his mind were actually like this...
Under the threat of vodka, he put on a blindfold and handcuffs and obeyed the other party's force to get into the car.
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"The warehouse exploded. Do you think this incident is related to that organization?" Tian Yuze approached Qianmu Liangchen and asked. The latter didn't even raise his head and pushed his colleague's face away with his hands.
"I've been paying attention to these. After all, I failed last time." Qian Muliangchen said calmly.
"The entire warehouse was destroyed by the explosion, leaving no trace. It is indeed very similar to the style of that organization." Tian Yuze concluded on his own, "But almost all explosions are like this..."
"Senior Tianyu doesn't have his own job?" Qianmu Liangchen asked politely after shaking the information on the table.
Tian Yuze first got goose bumps from the shock of the senior, and then choked heavily at Qian Mu Liangchen's expulsion order.
Qian Mu Liangchen looked at the other party quietly, his brown eyes only expressing one meaning:
Don't bother me, I just care about work.
OK, workaholic, without the slightest bit of love from colleagues. Tian Yuze slandered.
"Of course, I have a job. The kidnapping of Miss Mizuno has not been completed yet..." Tian Yuze said, "Then I will go and get busy?"
Recently, Rena Minami asked for a leave of absence from Nichimai TV. It seems that she was still frightened by the kidnappers. A host who knows nothing is of little value to the police. Their focus is still on the two CIAs.
"Yes." Qianmu Liangchen nodded slightly, obviously not planning to get up to see off the guests.
After the outsider left, Qian Muliangchen pressed the phone again with a black screen, and a message lay quietly in the send box:
[You said before that you asked me to help save a person, but why didn’t you give me his specific information? 】
[It’s not necessary. Kashasha’s attack was more ruthless than I thought, and he is already dead now. 】
