And in a place beyond Kawakami's sight.
From the moment the gray-haired young man entered the store, people have been silently watching him and Belmode, who arrived a few minutes later.
Almost at the same time that the gray-haired young man parted ways with the latter, the news was delivered to Mojito.
To be fair, the meeting point between Kashasha and Belmode was very hidden. But City C is, after all, the place where Esposito’s family has taken root and developed for generations, and some of his personal connections have been so long-established that laypeople have no way to check them.
If you want, any store can be their spy.
"It's only been stable for about seven days, which is a pity." Mojito sighed softly, "To be fair, Kashaxia's business ability is still very strong. If we get rid of it too early, we will probably have no one to use... …”
In just one week, members of this organization from a small country in the Far East quickly sorted out the situation in the entire Southern District of City C, quietly provoked fights between several big gangs, and then acted as middlemen to provide services to all parties. arms……
His methods are so skillful that he seems to have been influenced by the liberalism of country A. But I heard that Japan is also full of underworld, so it’s not surprising that Kashasha is good at these.
Mojito looked at the photos sent to him by his subordinates:
The first picture showed the gray-haired young man who had just arrived in Country A and the black-haired beauty chatting happily. The second picture showed Kashasha and the black man meeting in the bar... He had checked these two people and they were both peripheral members of the Third Division. .
And this is where Mojito has its concerns.
If the person behind Kashasha is his old rival Cointreau, can't they still avoid his people when exchanging information? It was more like I wanted him to know on purpose.
In other words, Kashasha is likely to be the target set by Cointreau.
He checked the details of Kashasha. According to the gossip, this guy offended Gin, the head of the Tokyo branch in Japan, and was equivalent to being "exiled" to country A.
In this unfamiliar foreign country, it is difficult for Kashaxia to get ahead, so it is not surprising that he is eager to embrace Cointreau.
However, the truth is also false when it is fake. It is difficult to say whether Kashasha is a pawn of Cointreau. Before taking action, neither he nor Jundu had any way of knowing who had predicted more.
Mojito's main concern was whether Cointreau noticed his other little moves...
"Let's observe in secret. If necessary, we can even win over this member of the organization." Mojito decided secretly, "Since Kashaxia did not die in the initial test, it means that he has the value of wining over."
…………
Tsuyoshi Kawakami is browsing his identity information on the organization's official website.
Even though he has done a lot of things for the organization secretly, Kashasha's resume can be described as unremarkable:
The experience of the research team cannot be written down; top-secret missions of the level of country F will not be recorded; even if Kashasha is responsible for directing the large-scale missions under Gin, the highlights are only touched upon; the only thing that can be seen is the full number of page of small tasks.
The problem is that many of these missions are partnered with Scotland, and almost all mission reports are written by Scotland. Therefore, Kawakami's code name is naturally ranked second.
Mojito and Cointreau do not have permission to inquire about the details of the mission report, they can only see the final results. Therefore, if you study Kashasha's resume, you will find that the gray-haired young man looks like...
"Tsk, it looks like I'm just a fisherman who's good at hugging thighs..." Tsumugi Kawakami stuffed a lemon candy into his mouth, "Sure enough, I can't expect Gin to write good things on my resume."
"What?" Poland Snow Tree asked in confusion.
The gray-haired young man said what he just said in Japanese, so he didn't understand what his cheap partner was saying.
One-sided language barrier is also a troublesome thing, but according to the observation of Polish Xueshu, Kashasha seems to subconsciously use Japanese only when complaining or swearing.
"Ah, it's nothing. By the way, do you check the organization's official website?"
"I don't read it much, I just use it when recording tasks." Poland Xueshu said honestly.
"Ah, then you have missed a great gossip channel. The organization's official website has a forum." The gray-haired young man shook his head sadly, "For example, this post: A member is celebrating a fish monster in his team. , was finally kicked by his boss and sent to the branch."
The organization's forum posts will be strictly reviewed and approved before being sent out. They will not mention any time, location, mission details or character code names that may leak intelligence, so they are written very cryptically.
"Well, that sounds like a good thing." Poland Snow Tree commented pertinently.
"Indeed, except for their weird fish-catching monster, I am." Kawakami replied calmly, "I have to say that the arrangement method is good..."
Of course it's good. After all, it was written by Kawakami Tsumugi himself and posted using a Scottish account. Belmode laughed louder than anyone else when reviewing the manuscript. If Mojito was good at gathering intelligence, he would probably already know that Kashasha was extremely unpopular in Japan.
Poland Snow Tree coughed hard several times, sounding like she was choking on her own saliva.
"You obviously work very hard!"
"Ah, thank you for the compliment."
He works hard because his freshness has not worn off yet, and now he is planning to run away, the gray-haired young man thought pitifully.
According to the information he investigated, Mojito originally planned to train the peripheral members of the Jackson Gang to become the new Polish Snow Tree, but he interfered with it and spoiled it.
In other words, even if he wanted to kill Milian, Mojito would probably postpone his plan to kill the Polish Snow Tree to avoid having no one available.
I hope that after Kawakami Tsumugi runs away, Poland Yuki, who needs to take on the work alone, still feels that he is not a fisherman.
…………
"Nice to work with, my friend."
The gray-haired young man smirked and shook hands with the gang leader in front of him. Since discovering that he had extraordinary abilities in bargaining, Poland Xueshu had left the negotiation to him.
"It's nice to work with you, Mr. Chris."
Kawakami calmly withdrew his hand and wiped it on the clothes of Poland Snow Tree beside him - even though he was wearing tactical gloves, he still felt that his diaphragm deserved death.
The person they were dealing with had a strong metallic smell.
In fact, the gray-haired young man thought about how much money Mojito would make by expanding its business to the southern district of C City.
How much profit can be squeezed out of a place like a slum? Human life is not worth mentioning. They may not even have the money to bury themselves decently, and it is basically impossible to afford the high-end weapons provided by Mojito.
Therefore, the real audience for these high-end weapons is those who use slum sites to conduct other businesses.
As a "white enterprise", Mojito will not be directly involved, but it can still benefit from this bloody profit chain.
So just blow it up... With outsiders present, Kawakami resisted the desire to eat lemon candies.
He had no interest in working for others. Instead of leaving the results of more than a week's work to Mojito, he might as well set off the fireworks himself.
"We trust the credibility of Mr. Chris and Mr. Milian, but it is still necessary to inventory the goods."
“It’s the industry’s rule to clear money and goods in person.”
Kawakami smiled and said, passing the huge suitcase handed over by the other party to Poland Snow Tree, and began to arouse the other party very naturally.
"Millian, come and take inventory."
Poland Snow Tree nodded, he laid the suitcase flat on the ground, and a neat stack of U.S. dollars was revealed——
No, wait, it’s not neat and tidy, there’s a slight bulge in the middle——
Something's wrong! !
Instinct screamed the alarm, and the gray-haired young man couldn't help but tense his muscles. At the same time, the Mad Hatter shouted loudly in the gray-haired young man's mind:
[Danger, it’s a bomb! ! 】
"Danger, retreat!!!!"
Kawakami yelled out immediately. Without hesitation, he stepped back as quickly as possible and grabbed a handful of the Polish Snow Tree. The Polish Snow Tree reacted very quickly, grabbed the suitcase and threw it towards the gangster opposite.
"Boom————!!!"
A loud noise and hot white light instantly burst out with the suitcase as the center, sweeping the space. Although Kawakami evacuated from the center of the explosion due to his advance awareness, he was still blown into the air by the air wave.
