Kawakami took a lemon candy. At this time, the sweetness can relieve the anxiety in his heart.
At this point, he felt that the previous plan to kidnap Scotland was proceeding as expected, and it would probably take a little more trouble.
Just after instructing Gin to connect the locator, Kawakami heard no sound from the other side.
"What's wrong, Gin?" Kawakami asked keenly, "Did the locator fail to connect, or did Scotland escape from the encirclement of your net?"
If it was the former, Gin would have probably started questioning him a long time ago, but it seemed to be the latter. Scotland was quite strong and escaped from the siege of Gin.
Gin remained silent.
To be honest, time is running out and his siege of Scotland is certainly not a dragnet. Therefore, Kashasha's question contained an indescribable yin and yang aura.
"Well, don't you want to answer? It seems to be the latter." Kashasha continued to talk to himself, "Let me think about it...according to the usual practice, brother, your next step should be to issue a fatwa."
Gin's plan was indeed this, to issue a kill order in the action team.
All code members will be broken up into parts and lead their respective peripheral members to chase Scotland, who has become a desperado. Captured alive or killed is a merit for the members of the organization.
But when Kashasha pointed it out like this... Gin felt a little uncomfortable about being predicted.
But if you comply with this dissatisfaction and refuse to issue a fatwa, you seem to have fallen into Kashasha's trap.
"Kashasha, don't forget, this rat in Scotland has been lurking for so long, but you didn't monitor it well."
Gin said coldly, threats are more useful at this time.
Kashasha chuckled.
"Scotland is just a suspect, Gin. And only after being brought into the torture room and seeing the real seal can the camp be completely determined. You don't have any clear evidence. He is probably an undercover agent."
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"Are you defending the mouse?" Gin began to feel murderous involuntarily.
"It's not enough to defend...but I admit that the supervision is unfavorable, so I shouldn't have left my partner to you. Give me a chance to redeem myself, Gin?"
"Since a fatwa is about to be issued, as Scotch's former partner, I should be at the forefront."
Kashasha said,
"So, to save time, I won't gather here. I will personally send Scotland to the torture chamber to confirm his identity."
Before Gin could answer, Kashasha hung up the communication first.
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"These people... are simply pervasive." Scotland gasped violently, "How did they locate me?"
This question went unanswered, and the mysterious man sent an evacuation route map to Scotland and was never heard from again.
Many times, Scotland kept a considerable distance from his pursuers, but peripheral members of the organization could always find him.
The bullets had been fired and the motorcycle was damaged halfway. He was running out of ammunition and food. Just then, Scotland felt his phone vibrate.
Someone was calling him, and the number was a garbled number.
Scotland gasped and connected.
It must be the mysterious person who warned him by email before. The other person didn't say any nonsense and said in a male-neutral mechanical voice:
"See that unfinished building in front of you? Go upstairs to the top floor."
Go upstairs?
Scotland frowned reflexively. Because the people in the organization are still there, going upstairs can be said to be a cocoon.
But a dead horse is a living doctor. The mysterious man has helped him escape the organization's pursuit for so long, so there is no point in actively harming him.
Scotland was ordered upstairs.
"Turn left, then right. See that door? The key is in the cabinet next to the door." The mysterious man seemed to know his situation well.
It took 20 seconds for Scotland to successfully open the door.
Inside the door is a safe house.
It was rough and undecorated, with a sniper rifle hanging on the wall, a table under the sniper rifle, and a medical kit on the table. There is a short cabinet next to it.
"Scotland, we need to do one thing first. There is a built-in locator on your waist and abdomen. It must be taken out, otherwise the organization will track you all the time." The mysterious man said, "The locator is not buried deep. There is a medical box on the table. There are anti-hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze inside.”
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While using the mechanical voice to remotely command Scotland, Tsumugi Kawakami was remotely observing the other party's every move through the camera.
The top floor of that unfinished building is Kawakami Tsuji's own safe house, which has everything.
Therefore, if Scotland is keen enough, he may have been able to determine who is helping him.
There is a disadvantage after taking out the built-in locator, that is, it cannot locate Scotland.
But based on Kawakami Tsuji's reasoning ability and the route the Mad Hatter sent to Scotland by mail. Kawakami was 80% sure of deducing Scotland's movements.
Now it seems that the built-in locator was discovered by Gin, which was the most serious overturn of his car... Kawakami thought.
When the time comes, just tell Gin that Scotland has been turned into dregs in the explosion. Anyway, what happens once is familiar again, and Armagnac has already experienced a similar incident once.
Kawakami Tsumugi pressed down Gin's incoming call again and thought indifferently.
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Scotland stared blankly at the dull metal object on the gauze.
Following the mysterious man's instructions, he gritted his teeth and dug out the locator from his body, applied a hemostatic agent, and then mechanically wrapped gauze around his body.
How long has this locator been dormant on my body?
Maybe they were there when they were peripheral members, not long after they got their code names at the latest... Scotland thought fearfully.
The unfathomable depth of the organization made a chill run down his back.
If it hadn't been for... if his liaison officer hadn't always believed in the principle of caution and never met him offline, Scotland might not have been able to die with a few lives.
Unfortunately, it is still exposed now.
After treating the wound, Scotland raced against time to open the cabinet and get supplies: bullets, a Colt pistol, a light body armor but not his size, a pair of nooses, gold-rimmed glasses and earrings, a bunch of car keys, and... a Pack lemon candies.
They are all items with a strong personal style.
Scotland silently pulled the bag of lemon candies out of the cabinet and put them in again.
The suspicion was confirmed, but Scotland became increasingly worried. In order to help himself...Kawakamiji will definitely involve himself in it. The risk is too great.
The mysterious man did not understand Scotland's complex inner activities. He continued to issue orders:
"The back of the medicine box is a time bomb. It will explode one minute after you press the button. Don't forget to put the bomb in the middle of the house."
"How do I evacuate?" Scotland asked.
If you go downstairs the way you came, you will definitely not have enough time, and you will bump into someone from the organization and it will be another fierce battle. But Scotland is now completely unfazed. Kawakami Tsumugi has always left nothing out, and he will definitely be able to come up with a perfect strategy.
"Use the noose, go to the window and you will know."
Scotland moved closer to the window, and he was surprised to realize that there was a wire rope pulled by the window.
Neither thick nor thin, it extends from top to bottom over several other low-rise unfinished buildings and extends into the distance.
It looked like he had pulled the tightrope himself.
Coupled with the fact that this was obviously the layout of Kawakami's safe house, Scotland couldn't help but have a picture appear in his mind:
The gray-haired young man regarded this as a playground. He jumped out of the window and slid along the wire rope at night. If he was not satisfied with the slide once, he would come back and slide again...
Just like he never opens the door and looks through the window every day.
... Even if the situation is critical now, Scotland can't control the desire to laugh.
"What, you're still happy after escaping?"
After hearing the laughter, the mysterious man asked quietly in a mechanical voice.
"Uh... I'm sorry, and, thank you."
Scotland stopped laughing, cleared his throat, and said seriously.
Activating the time bomb, Scotland attached the noose to his hand, climbed over the window again, and stood next to the wire rope.
There are similar projects in amusement parks, no different from this, Scotland cheers itself up. He took a deep breath, raised his hands, hung the noose together, put it on the wire rope, and tested the strength.
Then, Scotland kicked his legs violently and swept downwards rapidly.
