Chapter 379: Drawing fire from the bottom of the cauldron

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When Rye Whiskey woke up, he found himself in darkness.

The darkness was due to excessive blood loss, not because he was wandering somewhere in the Santu River. Rye didn't hesitate. He used his barely mobile right hand to find the wound on his abdomen and pressed it gently.

"Uh-" The pain made him groan uncontrollably.

It's like pressing a strange switch, and the sensations from other parts of the body rush in:

His eyeballs bulged outward, pain as if his bones were breaking, and he felt dizzy... After adapting to the darkness, Rye Whiskey saw a faint light coming from the top of his head.

It was very weak, partly because the place where the rye whiskey was located was far from the ground, and partly because the sandstone bricks caused by the explosion blocked the entrance.

He is underground now.

In sewer pipes.

The lower half of Rye Whiskey's body sank into mud, sewage, and all kinds of filth. Fortunately it was winter, otherwise Rye would have had to deal with all kinds of nasty critters. Perhaps it was because he had been there for so long that he couldn't smell the stench that must be present in a place like this.

He is still alive.

"It's so embarrassing..." Rye Whiskey murmured softly.

I have to say, I am really lucky to be alive.

Although James Black, Rye Whiskey's boss, made it clear that FBI personnel would not sneak into the organization's encirclement to respond, he did not give up on his capable officers.

In the communication, James informed Rye of a general escape location.

Although Rye didn't know what medicine the other party was selling, he still tried his best to cooperate. After seeing the sewer entrance in the dark alley with the manhole cover missing, Rye immediately understood this crazy escape plan.

But Scotland is chasing after him... Therefore, Rye must do something to distract the latter - which is also what those who support him need to do.

At this time, explosion is the best choice.

So Rye tentatively threw a stone at Scotland: He was actually betting that the person who responded to him could match his brain circuitry.

Sure enough, an explosive device was artificially placed in that place.

Rye pressed on his wound again, trying to use the pain to maintain his consciousness. At the same time, his mind was still involuntarily reviewing the escape:

Using sewers to escape, this method of familiarizing yourself with the terrain could only have been thought up by local forces - James asked the police for help...

Could it be Scotland? Scotland barely let loose in hunting him down... and it's hard to say whether he ever escaped the organization's control...

Rye Whiskey felt the alluring darkness coming again. He pinched his wound again, but he could hardly feel the pain...

Oh, and that bomb...

It needs to be placed in that place in advance, maybe it can be accessed from the sewer pipe? There is another possibility that there are other undercover police officers within the organization who participated in this operation...

I don’t know what happened to Judy and the others... Maybe the situation was in danger, but he couldn’t lead them to break out at that time. James should have a way to deal with them...

When his consciousness completely fell into darkness, Rye Whiskey heard the sound of something flowing through sewage.

…………

Gin and the others evacuated very quickly. After confirming the death of Rye and the two followers, he immediately gave up the fight with the police and returned to the court.

Although on the way back, the leader of the operations team ridiculed Kashasha for a long time for not catching him alive.

Kawakami Tsumugi was not someone who would suffer verbally. He immediately put on a smile and began to blame Gin's methods for being too violent. He also questioned that the other party had no intention of leaving anyone alive and just wanted to kill him all at once.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this explanation makes sense: Rye is not the kind of undercover agent who is suddenly exposed. He has been under strict supervision for a long time. Therefore, there is not much value in being captured and tortured. The two followers who supported him have never even entered the organization, and they have little value.

So capturing him alive is an add-on to the mission... Kawakami thought.

Of course, those who seek the top will get it; those who seek the top will get it; those who seek the bottom will get nothing. In order for the action team to go all out, Gin would definitely not mention the value of Rye not being captured alive when assigning tasks.

"You are the one who enjoys killing them all at once, Kashasha." Gin laughed, "Are you venting your resentment for the wrong decision you made when you infiltrated the police?"

"Didn't you catch the rye that you were responsible for?" The gray-haired young man said plausibly, "You couldn't catch the turtle in the jar, and you even killed the prey... tsk."

"The real responsibility for this is Scotland."



After a few more quarrels, Kawakami reluctantly shut up.

Because he found it difficult to diss gin without affecting Scotland. If the war continues to heat up, Gin is likely to drag out Armagnac to settle old scores.

After eating the last few lemon candies and playing a few games with Scotland, the gray-haired young man began to feel bored, so he took half a minute to think about how Rye could escape in that situation. .

The answer is nothing more than having foreign aid.

By this time, they had returned to the organization's stronghold, and Tsumugi Kawakami couldn't help but crush the passing manhole cover with his tactical boot.

…………

"What's the smell?" Curacao frowned slightly as he entered the room.

At this time, Bourbon was naturally too lazy to pay attention to her, and just studied the information on the next mission target without raising his head. Curacao didn’t ask a second time, because she soon saw a bag in the trash can with half a bag of rotten citrus inside.

They were staying in a certain safe house of the organization, a mobile safe house. It seemed that this bag of citrus was a gift left by the previous user.

"There was a fight over Gin, and they made too much noise." Bourbon suddenly said, "The itinerary of the mission target is probably going to change."

"Does this mean our actions need to be postponed?"

Bourbon nodded, his lips moving slightly.

Curacao recognized through lip reading that this guy was greeting Gin's family with dirty words. This is understandable, and the delay in action means that their work has to be started all over again. To be honest, Curacao even wanted to curse a few words.

"Okay, then I will collect intelligence again." Curacao said simply.

"As fast as you can," Bourbon said.

The blond and dark-skinned man watched Curacao leave, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

Tohru Amuro knew that he had passed this level by Hu: In order to meet Rye, he had to cover his whole body with a raincoat and rush to the corresponding position from underground.

As for when Bourbon knew this secret passage... or because of a sad experience on a certain mission, I won't mention it here.

After setting up the bomb and confirming that Rye was alive, Toru Amuro had to rush back non-stop to create an alibi. Even though he was careful, there was still a slight smell on him.

To be honest, it would be nice if he didn't add insult to injury when something happened to Rye. Toru Amuro rolled his eyes in his heart, but this time it was an order from the police, and he had to go all out.

He never involves personal emotions in public security tasks, so the rescue was a success.

Toru Amuro looked at his phone.

To determine the right time for the bomb to go off, he installed a pinhole camera on the wall near the sewer entrance.

In other words, he saw the entire process of Scotland forcing Rye into a blind corner...

Toru Amuro was extremely unfamiliar with his friend's decisive killing.

This does not mean that the Scottish stranger on the mission was a stranger. Bourbon had seen the other party vividly play the role of a vicious member of the organization more than once. What’s really strange is the eyes:

Scotland's eyes held a sickly fervor as he raised his gun at Rye. This fanaticism far exceeds the loyalty to the organization that a true organization member should have.

Toru Amuro slowed down the speed of the video and then watched it carefully again. He did not analyze any more information. At this moment, he received a text message from the police.

[Rye Whiskey woke up, and the other two FBI agents were still in a coma. 】

The police rescued not only Rye, but also his two accomplices, a man and a woman: they were found buried under the ruins of a building, almost close to death.

[Okay, I'll be there right away. 】