Rum thought of the intelligence agent captured by the organization a day ago, the female intelligence agent Katori Mie from the public security.
He and Gin decided on this operation quickly and resolutely, not only because of time, but also because the detailed information in the USB flash drive in Katori Mie's hand proved the authenticity of Yasujima Haruo's movements, and could be matched with the information from Japanese whiskey. .
Now it seems...it was all a disguise, and the police even deceived their own people.
Rum tapped the table with his hand, he had calmed down from his irritation.
The next step is to minimize the impact of this incident. Fortunately, the Anshima family is no longer the best card in the organization's hand. Although discarding it will cause some blood, it will have little impact on the foundation of the organization.
Beyond that, there are two remaining issues, Japanese whiskey and bourbon.
In order to deliver disruptive information to the organization, the police not only used the life of the female intelligence agent as evidence, but also used the undercover agents they installed.
In other words, the police have determined that there are rats inside.
However, the Japanese whiskey should not have been exposed, but for the sake of conservatism, Rum still issued the order to "go to sleep".
The second remaining issue is bourbon.
The USB flash drive in the female intelligence officer's hand was specially prepared by the police in order to interfere with them; in order to successfully interfere, the false information was also mixed with a lot of real information.
Whether it is true or false, it is difficult to determine whether the police report on "investigating Toru Amuro" is true or whether it is paving the way for one of his own people.
Thinking of this, Rum opened the email from Curacao. This was an investigation report on Bourbon, and the investigator was Curacao.
As a person with an outstanding memory, Curaçao is much more honest than Kashasha. He writes whatever he sees, unlike Kashasha who just writes nonsense.
Rum had read a paper written by Kashasha as a social psychologist, which was concise and to the point. This only shows that Kashasha made a fuss about the mission report on purpose, and no one has been able to cure him yet.
There is only one point in Curacao's intelligence analysis: there are no suspicious persons around "Toru Amuro".
[Continue to monitor. ——Rum]
It can also be troublesome to spend time identifying whether your subordinates are usable. But this is also Bourbon's capital; if an ordinary peripheral member gets involved in this kind of thing, there is no chance of being "investigated" or "suspected".
Since Katori Mie mentioned "Toru Amuro" in the information, it means that Bourbon has appeared in front of those people. Not really exposed, but certainly getting their looks.
This is also the reason for sending Curacao there. Curacao has two tasks: one is to monitor Bourbon; the other is to find out whether there are any traces of others monitoring Bourbon.
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Gin replied "Roger that".
He didn't send the mission report back and rewrite it. Just like Kawakami Tsumugi's estimate, the guy probably didn't even read it and sent it directly to the gentleman for review.
Next, the gentleman may exchange writing experiences with him.
"I feel relieved, Kage-kun." Tsumugi Kawakami ate a lemon candy, "Gin didn't come back, so you don't have to worry about writing for me in the end."
"...You still know what I'm worried about." Scotland looked coldly.
"Don't be fooled by Gin's tricks to deflect conflicts."
Turning off the computer, Kawakami Tsumugi suddenly became serious.
"Every time he asks you to write a mission report instead of me, it's a problem with Gin's distribution, not my style of writing reports. To clarify the main contradiction, only Gin is the bad guy -"
"Ah, yes, yes." Scotland interrupted Kawakami's reasoning, "Don't forget to take turns doing housework. You still owe me several times. Clean the hall when you have time today."
After reluctantly cleaning up, the whole morning passed. In the afternoon, Kawakami went to his private base to solve the remaining problems:
Not just the drugs, but Kazuo Kawajo, who was chosen as Barolo's tool.
As usual, he rolled out the window and headed to his destination. Kawakami visited a convenience store on the way and bought a lot of bread and instant noodles in addition to lemon candies.
These were not prepared for himself, but for his prisoner Kazuo Kawajo.
As expected, they will get along for ten days and a half until Tsumugi Kawakami develops the anti-C750.
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"Are you feeling okay, Mr. Kawajo?"
Kawakami didn't like the rude technique of pouring cold water on the captive's head, and he certainly wasn't gentle either. Kawajo Kazuo almost vomited when he was woken up by the potion.
The medicine was prepared freshly by Tsugumi Kawakami using the medicine given by Barolo. It was a joy to have the stock in hand.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Kazuo Kawajo asked in a trembling voice.
He had no intention of resisting anymore, and the injury on his shoulder completely took away Kazuo Kawajo's courage.
Kazuo Kawajo noticed something quite ominous: the gray-haired demon was not wearing a mask like last time, but instead exposed his pale face.
Kazuo Kawajo still knew a lot of rumors about the underworld, and things like the gray-haired devil would only show their faces in front of the dead.
He's finished. Kazuo Kawajo thought desperately.
"Don't give up hope too early, Mr. Kawajo." Kawakami raised his eyebrows, "In fact, we will still be cooperating for a long time."
"Cooperation?" Mr. Kawajo asked stammeringly.
"Yes, that's why you can still live." The gray-haired demon's pure black pupils narrowed with a smile, and for a moment he looked harmless. I have to say that Mr. Kawajo was bewitched by this.
To be honest, Kawakami Tsumugi was somewhat affectionate towards the unlucky Kawajo Kazuo, probably because their last names were similar. Therefore, he doesn't mind being more conciliatory during the "guinea pig" phase.
Kawakamiji gently patted the unlucky man's shoulder, and used this action to quietly untie him.
But in Kazuo Kawajo's opinion, the gray-haired devil only touched him once, and the iron chains on his body were miraculously untied.
"Let me think about it, what you need is food." Kawakami said softly.
He took out the convenience store bag from behind, took out the promotional bread, and threw it to Kazuo Kawajo. The latter took it and found that his saliva was secreting like crazy, and his body functions seemed to be under the control of this demon.
"Well, ten minutes should be enough. Let's chat after dinner."
Kawakami used a casual promise of "cooperation" and a few pieces of bread to calm Kawajo Kazuo's mood. Ten minutes later, under the guidance of Kei Kawakami, Kazuo Kawajo explained how he found the "black market personnel" to cooperate.
Entered by mistake while visiting the website.
"Did you enter by mistake?" Kawakami smiled, "Then Mr. Kawajo's luck is really good. It's not easy for anyone who wants to find a channel."
Kazuo Kawajo:......
He really couldn't see where he was lucky. If he hadn't mistakenly entered that black market website and hadn't hooked up with those criminals, he would still be working as a freight driver honestly. Although he had no clue about the debt, his life was at least safe. Guaranteed.
"It seems you don't agree...Aren't you happy to meet me, Mr. Kawajo?" the gray-haired devil asked, tilting his head.
Kawajo Kazuo was frightened and nodded quickly.
