[He has been trying to track you using hacking techniques. 】The Mad Hatter said.
【Which side? Mojito or f_b_i? Tsk, looking at it this way, I have provoked a lot of people...]
Kawakamiji asked casually. For this operation, he sent intelligence to both the FBI and the Esposito family, which seemed to be a source of conflict in the middle.
Although the FBI has the help of the Mad Hatter, Kawakami still hasn't found the contact information of the undercover agent and the organization - but that's not important. He only needs to stuff the information into their leader's mailbox, and by the way, he can help the FBI formulate a friendly plan. rescue plan.
As for Mojito... Mojito's biggest disadvantage is that he doesn't know the depth of intelligence Cointreau has.
As for the two parties on the stage, each of which has its own ulterior motives, if one party is at an obvious disadvantage, internal fighting will not bring any trouble. So Kawakami helped Mojito make up for this shortcoming.
【Mojito. ] The Mad Hatter replied, [He has already guessed that you may be Kashasha who is not dead, and he used his words very tactfully. 】
Kashasha is not dead, Cointreau must know it well, and now Mojito has almost guessed it. If the two of them choose to compare their intelligence, it would be a bit troublesome to jointly deal with Kashasha.
But according to Kawakami Tsumugi's character profiles of these two people, this is basically impossible.
[Leave to dry. 】The gray-haired young man ate a lemon candy.
Remaining silent at this time can maintain the greatest sense of mystery in the eyes of mojito.
And compared to this arms dealer whose level of hypocrisy is comparable to his own, Tsuyoshi Kawakami needs to pay more attention to the situation in Poland's Xueshu.
He took out his phone, and a small red dot was dancing brightly in the lower left corner of the screen——
Kawakami used an old trick and installed a micro-locator in the body of the mission target. This was why he had to personally treat the wounds of Poland Snow Tree in the slums of the southern district of C City at the beginning.
The van escorting the Polish snow tree followed the predetermined trajectory, so Kawakamiji diverted his attention to another thing. He used the headset to contact the Thousand-Faced Witch who had sneaked into the Mojito organization:
"How's the situation, Belmod?"
"I'm escorting that unfortunate guy. I just finished drinking the chicken soup not long ago, and took a few bites of the painted flatbread. To be honest, I'm a little tired."
Belmode replied lazily,
"The mojito guy even touched my head lovingly... To be honest, I really wanted to chop off his hand and stuff it into his mouth."
The gray-haired young man couldn't help but laugh. As an actor, Belmode is still very dedicated, at least before going on stage, he will not easily make irresponsible remarks about the person he is cheating on. It can force her grace to disappear, it seems that mojito is really greasy.
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"Pay attention to your disguise, my dear actress."
Belmode chuckled: "Don't worry, Mojito probably thinks that Cointreau is the only one we can use."
Following the Polish snow tree brushing mission in the past few days, Tsumugi Kawakami deduced the operation methods and faction divisions of Esposito Enterprises in great detail, and identified people who could be regarded as confidants, and gave them to Bell as a key list. Mod checked one by one.
The Witch with a Thousand Faces will naturally choose a suitable target, put a sack on him, interrogate him, and then replace his identity. As a result, not long after the identity change, Belmod turned into a candidate for the codename "Polish Snow Tree".
Outside there was Cointreau grinding his teeth and sucking blood, inside the Polish snow tree became an abandoned child, and the leader of the Jackson Gang was killed by Kawakami Tsumugi - Mojito, who was in a state of panic and had no one to turn to, didn't take long to judge and judge most things. Give it to Belmode.
"By the way, Kashasha, Mojito injected some kind of medicine into the Polish Snow Tree. The specific effect is unknown." Bermod's tone became serious, "But now...I took a look, and the blood of the Polish Snow Tree seems to be Unable to solidify.”
"Unable to coagulate?" Tsumugi Kawakami recalled the results of the research team, "-Wait a minute, I seem to know what kind of medicine it is, or its ingredients are similar... It seems that I will be absent from this rescue activity. Bell Mod, let’s start plan B.”
"Okay." Belmod responded.
It was obviously too late to go to that gentleman to apply for medicine at the last minute. Perhaps that gentleman had already expected this situation. The safe house equipped for Kashasha also had a high-grade laboratory with complete medicines.
Therefore, Kawakamiji can prepare the antidote needed by Polish Snow Tree now, but this will take time. He quickly packed up his sniper rifle, rolled down the rooftop, and rode his motorcycle non-stop toward the laboratory.
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[Scotch, start plan B. ——cachaca】
【receive. ——scotch]
Scotland, who was lurking in the dark, received a message from Kawakami. He quickly boarded the van prepared in advance and turned on Kawakami's computer. For this mission, the gray-haired young man prepared a virus aimed at traffic control in City C. He also warned Scotland for a long time not to move anywhere else except for procedures.
What Scotland has to do is simple, start the process.
With a light click of the mouse, a series of [warring] warnings scrolled across the black command line. It took half a minute for the instruction to successfully run the program to appear at the end.
"Plan B has been launched, Belmode. Identity replacement is expected in 12 minutes." Scotland contacted another of his teammates.
"receive."
Because Belmode had successfully infiltrated the Mojito company, they easily obtained first-hand information, including the escort route of the Polish snow trees and the appearance characteristics of the van.
At the same time, the virus that controls traffic signals in City C can create a moderate congestion. Therefore, the truck transporting Polish snow trees will stop at a fork in the road with a blind spot for about two minutes.
Therefore, Kawakami's plan B is bold and simple: steal the sky and change the day.
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Scotland watched and inadvertently saw himself in the built-in rearview mirror with a completely unfamiliar face.
It has to be said that Belmod's disguise skills are indeed exquisite, causing him to undergo earth-shaking changes in his face shape, body shape and height. Scotland is now exactly the same as Mojito's temporarily elected cronies after the Polish Snow Tree.
He was driving a van with the same appearance, license plate number and even newness as the escort. He slowly turned out of the fork in the road and blended into the rolling traffic. Because of the congestion on the road, the convoy is not even as fast as the pedestrians.
Behind Scotland, the van driven by Belmode arrived belatedly. Through the rearview mirror, Scotland saw her turning into the entrance from which he came, and knew that the operation was half successful.
"The substitution was successful, I left for Scotland first." Belmode said.
"Okay." Scotland replied on the public channel.
"Well, it seems to be quite successful... In fact, I was optimistic about Plan B from the beginning. It has more deceptive beauty than the vigorous and open robbery of Plan A, but it may have loopholes."
At this time, Kawakami Tsumugi's voice intervened. It seemed that he had been listening.
"Although it is safe, if two identical cars appear on the road, it is still possible for someone to notice it - although most people will not notice it. However, it is not ruled out that you happen to meet someone who is as keen as me..."
Belmode mocked: "You really seize every opportunity to be narcissistic, Kashasha."
"Where is the narcissism? I am clearly stating the facts." The gray-haired young man retorted.
The two of them were bickering in the mission channel. Scotland, who was listening in, rubbed his temples helplessly but did not stop them. After leaving the intersection, the road gradually opened up, so he could gradually increase the speed of the car. The city center gradually moved away, and the nearest high-rise buildings were also thrown 700 yards away——
"boom--!
! "
At this moment, a bullet suddenly tore through the air and roared!
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