"But we have already protected Yamakita Naoko and Yamakita Onto, Mr. Furitani." Yuya Kazami said, "The researcher exchanged information for us for the lives of his family members."
"Well, we did a good job at this step. But because of this, the organization will not give up. After finding out that these two people have been transferred, they will definitely take other actions to retaliate."
Toru Amuro said,
"There is a problem with this. It is difficult for us to know what kind of behavior the organization will use to retaliate. But we still need to arrange people to follow Naoko Yamakita's residence. This will definitely be their starting point."
"Yes, Mr. Fangtani!"
...Forget it, let's just let it go. Anyway, he's not called "Rei Fangtani" now. Amuro Tohru hung up the phone.
If Yuya Kazami was forced to change his name to Amuro or something else, it would be possible for people to associate the police with his current identity.
He was still standing in the shelter.
Toru Amuro leaned against the wall and watched indifferently as his target staggered out of the hotel. Toru Amuro was so tired that he didn't even bother to put on the smile of a bourbon mystic when no one was watching.
The target of the mission walked to the side of the road and seemed to be about to take a taxi. Suddenly his body stiffened, and then he slowly fell to the ground on one side.
People quickly gathered around him, and based on Tokyo's police dispatch rate, his police colleagues would arrive in five to ten minutes and conclude that he had suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage.
No one would identify this as a well-planned murder.
[The target is confirmed dead. ——Bourbon]
Although the intelligence team mainly collects information, it will occasionally kill targets. After all, it would be very cumbersome to push all killings to the operations team. And to be honest, Toru Amuro is very good at this.
Bourbon texted Rum.
…………
Scotland's ominous premonition came true.
After Vodka explained the situation, Gin on the side said indifferently:
"The majesty of the organization cannot be violated. Traitors must be eradicated. We must teach those gangsters a profound lesson."
Theoretically, Scotland should feel cold in his heart, but he still didn't feel anything, it was just that his wandering soul was full of uneasiness.
So the cat-eyed young man continued to listen with a smile. In fact, he could only continue to listen. After the disconnection, there was no way to warn the police in Scotland, and he even had to fight against his current weird mentality.
I can only rely on Zero... Scotland thought, wondering what was going on with him. In fact, since the brainwashing, Scotland has not seen Bourbon again.
"Kashasha will be responsible for explaining the follow-up plan." Gin continued.
After hearing Kawakami Tsuyoshi's code name, Scotland raised his head higher. Even though he had previously confirmed that there were only four people, his eyes could not help but roam around the venue, but Scotland still did not see the figure of the gray-haired young man - where is Kawakami Tsumugi?
After nearly a minute, Kawakami Tsumugi's voice came out through the loudspeaker, full of fatigue. And Scotland, who knew Kawakami Tsumugi, could still hear the reluctance in his exhaustion.
...Is it unwillingness to carry out the organization’s tasks? It's easy to spot the problem by being so obvious. Scotland frowned inwardly.
"The mission is very simple. If it is the ideal situation, everyone will be able to go on a killing spree tomorrow afternoon." Kawakami said.
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Twenty minutes ago, a certain meeting room of the organization.
"What, can't you come up with the plan?"
The gentleman's voice came through the loudspeaker attached to the camera. Through the monitor, he saw the gray-haired young man thinking hard for a long time in front of a blank piece of paper. After Kashasha reluctantly wrote a few strokes, he lay on the table and hung up.
So the gentleman couldn't help but speak out to attract the other person's attention.
"I was thinking, sir."
Kawakami casually crumpled the paper in front of him to cover up the fact that he was fishing, because on that piece of paper there was a picture of Gin wearing a skirt, and a half-finished vodka wearing a skirt.
In the eyes of that gentleman, the gray-haired young man looked a little flustered and uneasy.
So it's still a bit different from the previous Kashasha, the gentleman thought. The Kashasha in the past could probably list out planA, planB, and planC without hesitation.
It’s not that my current ability isn’t good, it’s because…
"So, are you thinking about not involving ordinary people?" the gentleman asked sharply. He knew very well the mentality that Kashasha might have.
"No. I just think Gin's plan is unnecessary."
From this angle, the gentleman could see Kashasha's back tensed,
"It's just that at this point, we can no longer recover Shanbei mother and son from the police. Ginjiu's order is more like venting anger."
"But the researcher's behavior can be linked to betrayal, and betrayal must be punished, so deterrence is essential. Part of the purpose of entrusting this plan to you is to prevent Gin from messing around."
The gentleman continued to explain tepidly,
"In fact, even finding a random place and hitting everyone on the street can act as a deterrent. But that would be too simple and crude, and it would not be easy for the police to associate our revenge with the researcher. "
Kashasha smiled politely. He still seemed to think that such meaningless revenge was unnecessary. But Kawakamiji immediately understood why the gentleman wanted to use "one shuttle" as an example.
"This may be a little difficult for you now, Kashasha. If you feel embarrassed, you can leave it to Gin." The gentleman said.
Leave it to Gin? Don't even think about it.
Neither Kashasha nor Tsumugi Kawakami would let others take their prey away from them. The gray-haired young man's pure black eyes narrowed. He hated being threatened in this way.
"I have already come up with a plan, sir." Tsumugi Kawakami said softly, "Is Belmode still in Japan?"
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The word "killing spree" was unsettling, especially coming from Kawakami's mouth, Scotland thought.
He paused when he heard Kawakami Tsumugi's voice, as if he was organizing his words, and then continued: "We can start from the Shanbei Wen people. After all, he is a junior high school student. He is in school and must be socializing."
...So Kawakami Tsumugi's plan must involve ordinary people.
Scotland clasped his hands together, flexed the joints, propped his chin up, and made a gesture that suggested his interest was aroused and that he was listening carefully - a gentle smile that could adapt to almost any situation, except maybe being beaten at a funeral.
"Correspondingly, the police will also arrange spies at Shanbei's house. We can assume a scenario: a classmate or teacher from Shanbei Wen comes to visit and express condolences... but is targeted or even taken away by someone from the organization. The police officer will definitely intervene."
Kawakamiji's plan is basically clear at this point. There aren't many surprises in Scotland either. Although he had never taken over tasks targeting ordinary people when he was partnered with Kashasha, this did not mean that he did not understand what the organization did.
"At that time, our peripheral members will follow the students who went to visit the Shanbei Wen people but were rejected, and even take action." Kawakami continued to describe his plan in a steady voice, "Then you two will act as snipers As long as the police officers don’t show up, they will just kill those children.”
Gin sneered: "Is this a small fight?"
Kawakami Masami didn't seem to hear Gin's sarcasm: "Is everyone clear about the plan?"
"Clear."
Still smiling, Scotland replied calmly. Rye Whiskey nodded likewise.
Sure enough, it was Kawakami Tsuno's plan, because there is almost no solution, Scotland thought.
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Let’s post the chapter and save the manuscript first, alas…my head hurts…