Before arriving at the destination, Kawakamiji first confirmed the purpose of gin through surveillance and traffic broadcasts. The coordinates given to him by the leader of the action team were obviously moving in one direction, which was the airport.
In more detail, even the airport when he arrived in City C...
"Something's wrong. Could it be that Cointreau is planning to break out towards the airport? This is too blatant." The gray-haired young man whispered.
According to Kawakami Tsumugi's preliminary inference, the coordinates moving towards the airport were obviously a cover, and Cointreau would not evacuate in this direction if he had any brains.
Kawakami didn't believe that Gin couldn't see this. He was about to send another message to ask about the other party's true purpose, but he received Scotland's communication first.
The gray-haired young man clicked the connect button.
"Kashaxia, it is my responsibility to track down the remnants of Cointreau. According to Gin's request, they must be surrounded and killed." Scotland said, "Where are you now? Maybe you can go to the nearest sniper position to stand by."
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Kawakami quickly understood the situation: "It seems that the moving coordinates belong to you? No wonder Gin can locate it... There should be many people in Cointreau's remnants."
"That's right. Gin and the others have surrounded the Third Division with an impenetrable siege. This group of people is the only one who has successfully broken through. If Jundu wants to escape, he can only hide among them."
Not necessarily, Kawakami thought, if he were in Cointreau's situation, when the organization dispatched Belmode, he would have already started running away or blaming others - although Cointreau also planned to frame Mojito, but the method Too clumsy.
Rather than simply fleeing, Jundu's best option is to hide in City C and wait until the news passes before finding a way to escape. Therefore, Kawakami felt that Scotland's tracking would be fruitless.
"That's it... I feel like they are planning to evacuate towards the C City Airport." Kawakami Tsumugi said, "I may go there to outflank you first and not join you. Come on, Scotland~"
"you--"
"Didi didi..."
Scotland only had time to utter a syllable before the gray-haired young man hung up the phone. He could only shake his head helplessly.
…………
Sharpening his knife and chopping firewood, Tsumugi Kawakami was not rushing to the airport. He stuffed a lemon candy into his mouth, closed his eyes, and began to summon the system in his mind.
[Mad Hatter, can you call out all the surveillance cameras that captured the remnants of Cointreau? 】
【sure. 】The Mad Hatter replied.
Not only the police system of City C, but also the organization itself has installed many spying tools in every corner of the city. Relying on this information, Kawakamiji quickly analyzed the possible retreat routes of these people, and when the police were dispatched to organize the siege, their options were even more limited.
Therefore, the gray-haired young man frowned.
[This is obviously wrong. The retreat route they chose can only be described as... straightforward. And along the way, Cointreau's people suffered heavy losses. ] Kawakami thought, [The possibility that Cointreau is among them can be completely ruled out. They are obviously a cover. 】
[Tsk, could it be said that Cointreau has already hidden it? But according to the tracking results of Belmode's men, Cointreau has been in the third division. substitute? Blindfold? It seems that the intelligence team is going to dig deep into the ground——]
The thoughts in Kawakamiji's mind suddenly froze for a moment, and he captured a very small detail.
[By the way, Mad Hatter, did you notice anything wrong when Quinn's old team was making trouble for Mojito? 】The gray-haired young man asked softly.
As a super AI, the Mad Hatter can quickly analyze the scene and point out the facts, but he understands that what Kawakami probably needs is the listening of others, so he asked cooperatively:
【where? 】
[Weapons and equipment, before they completely fell out, those old subordinates were also involved in the relatively core part of the Esposito family industry. It stands to reason that there will definitely be no shortage of arms and weapons on hand, but when they surrounded Mojito, the weapons they took out Not sophisticated. 】
[At first, I thought this was nothing. Using sophisticated weapons to deal with Mojito in the open was a bit overkill, but now I have another guess. Those arms and weapons are probably in Cointreau's hands. 】
Kawakami Tsumugi left Esposito's company during the showdown with Mojito, and the Polish snow tree sent later would definitely no longer gain the trust of the original employer. At this time, Bermod was also busy monitoring Cointreau...
Various factors directly led to Kawakami's lag in understanding the trends of Mojito's arms business during this period.
[Is it possible that... Cointreau did not actually escape? 】The gray-haired young man narrowed his eyes.
If a person is forced into a corner, he is likely to jump over the wall.
"Tsk, no matter whether this guess is correct or not, let's give Gin a heads up."
Tsumugi Kawakami ate another lemon candy and started calling for gin like crazy.
…………
Gin actually enjoys the pleasure of killing everyone. When Kashasha made serial calls, he was leading peripheral members and several local code members to slaughter.
Most of the peripheral members who followed Cointreau were unclear about the situation. After a group of tragic deaths, most of the survivors who knew about the fall of their former master quickly surrendered, and even directly joined Gin's operational troops.
But there are still quite a few who continue to resist, and most of them are elites with some ability. Although they are outnumbered, they still need to put some thought into it.
Therefore, after Gin finished the work at hand, Kashasha's news was already full. It started with two or three phone calls, and then turned into a bombardment of emails after finding that they couldn't get through.
[Gin, I have a guess that Treau may have a large amount of arms in the occupied third division. A direct detonation can send everyone to the sky. ——cachaca】
[I know you like to be hands-on, but you won’t be charging into battle with peripheral members, right? ——cachaca】
[My guess may not be correct, but at least pay attention. If you fail the Japanese branch, no one will work. I don’t want to be squeezed by my husband. ——cachaca】
【gin——!
! Are you there? Are you there?——cachaca]
Gin opened a few messages casually and allowed the information to be automatically destroyed after reading. The organization's email system returned the recipient's status, so he did not reply to Kashasha.
A lot of munitions... Gin provoked a sneer.
The traitor's deathbed counterattack is indeed quite troublesome. Although Kashasha is usually quite nervous when it comes to making noises, he will not give groundless information on critical occasions, not to mention that this guy has taken over the arms business in City C before.
Gin's eyes looked deeply at the figures of the codename members of Country A in front of him. Let the local cannon fodder take care of this.
"Main, Sangria, I leave the search on the fourth floor to you."
"Yes!" One of them nodded.
"Calvados, Tequila." Gin turned back and glanced at the subordinates he brought from Japan, "You and I will go to support Scotland."
