"I was originally asked to guard my subordinates, but it seemed that I had to guard it myself." Matsuda Hachihei stood up. It seems that I can't keep too much friends' gathering now.

"Thanks a lot!"

Matsuda Mitsuhiro waved his hand, "What's the matter? Everyone is fighting for the stability of society. You have worked much harder than me."

"I will arrange the transfer procedures as soon as possible."

"Okay." Matsuda Mitsuhei turned the cigarette in the ashtray, picked up sunglasses and hung it on his clothes, "I'll leave first, you have to live longer, I don't want to go to your grave to worship."

Hearing his words, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised a curve in the corner of his lips and smiled, "I must have lived longer than you."

Amuro's expression was a bit complicated. If history had not been changed, he would be the only one of the five of them.

But this complex emotion was quickly covered up, and he smiled again, "I'm going to see the organization being destroyed alive!"

Now that Matsuda is still there, Jingguang is still there, they can still gather together.

"You must remember this!"

Toru Yamu waved speechlessly, signaling him to get out quickly.

Matsuda Jin rolled his eyes and turned around and left here.

Matsuda Jinhei left, and only Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Tsuki were left in the lounge.

After thinking for a while, Toru Amuro said: "The organization should not be so quick. Even if Belmode can disguise it, it still needs intelligence. Otherwise, she would not know who could contact the prisoners and it would be easy to reveal the situation."

"But what if there are organized people in the Metropolitan Police Department?" Zhu Fu Jingguang put forward his idea.

"This possibility is not ruled out, but we can only strengthen our defense in this kind of thing." Amuro tapped the table with his fingers, making a crisp tick sound.

After pausing for a while, he continued:

"If the organization has a next step, it will arrange for me to investigate the information. I should be able to know the organization's handling of those two people from it, so that we can take the lead..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, "Yes, the important intelligence tasks organized are basically arranged for you now, and we can get the lead."

After Tomo Amuro's unremitting efforts, he has now become the organization's gold medal intelligence expert, specializing in intelligence work and is deeply trusted by Romance.

No matter what measures the organization takes, intelligence is definitely indispensable. They have the advantage of this!

"Thanks to the person who called the police, otherwise we would have no chance of catching them..." Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a smile.

This time, the people who participated in the pursuit were not only those who searched the class and the transportation class, because they resisted too strongly and even dispatched troops. So many people pursued the whole process, which was enough face.

"Does the person who called the police have information?"

Zhu Fujingguang shook his head, "No. The person who called the police contacted the police again later, but he did not plan to go to the police station to take a record, nor did he tell his identity. The other party called the police anonymously, and the police did not continue to investigate."

"It's better if you don't have it, you're found out that the organization will take revenge..."

...

Black Porsche travels through Tokyo's roads, and the radio inside the car is playing today's news.

Although I already knew what happened today, Vodka was still speechless when he heard it from the radio news.

"What happened to Cohen and Chianti? They can even be caught in evacuation. At this level, they dare to claim to be better than rye? Hahaha, if you don't have rye, you think you are invincible. I don't know, will you hide it if you check it? I wonder if their brains are already filled with bullets and can't think about problems..."

Vodka was given a shot and was particularly dissatisfied with their exposure to being arrested.

Their exposure means that his work will increase. He finally can rest immediately, and this is another problem!

He really wanted to send these two people who were asking for trouble to the West to save them from suffering.

Gin glanced at him expressionlessly.

How good is he to be compared to his brain? He really has no slap in it.

Receiving the cold gaze from the elder brother, Vodka shrank his neck and did not dare to pinch it.

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Waiting for the boss to arrange it."

When Vodka heard Gin talk, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Isn’t my elder brother very active in this kind of thing? If anyone has the risk of exposing organizational intelligence, my elder brother will go up and get rid of them first.

Why do you feel that my brother is in a lack of interest?

Speaking of which, my brother has indeed changed a little.

I am less active in the organization's tasks, and even have a lot more rest than before.

If my elder brother used to be a model worker, he never sucked fish or paid stilettos at work at 996 every day, then now he is 955 and he gets off work at the right time. He doesn't add extra work to himself at all, and he doesn't work so hard...

Of course, there is no such thing as going to and from get off work here.

This is a good thing for him, meaning he has more time to rest.

Turn off the radio, Gin continued to close her eyes and rest.

Although he knew that this would eventually fall on him, he thought he didn't know before the command came down.

Cohen and Chianti were arrested, which greatly reduced the value of the organization and may even be unable to withstand the interrogation, which could be at risk of exposing the organization.

In addition, this time, the two of them are having a big fuss, and the above probably won't want to leave them behind.

Compared to going to rescue, he hoped to solve these two people, after all, it was much easier to solve them than rescue.

...

"Calvados, what do you think?" Belmode held a red wine glass, and was standing next to him.

In front of them was a large TV, and the same news played on it was today.

"It's better to succeed than to lose things." Calvados spoke coldly, especially disdaining these two colleagues.

His relationship with these two people is very ordinary, but he has contact with them as snipers.

These two people are good at sniping, but other conveniences are hard to describe...

Belmode took a sip of red wine and crossed his legs. His slender legs were exposed from the red skirt, making people's throat dry.

"I remember three snipers were dispatched today, and they were the two of them were caught..."

Calvados struggled to remove his eyes from those legs and swallowed, "I don't know, it should be."

His status in the organization is incomparable to Belmode. Belmode has the authority to know this information, so it can be known that Gin used three snipers, but he could only see through the news that Cohen and Chianti were arrested.

Belmode's lips raised slightly, meaning unknown, "With such a big disturbance, the upper party is probably very angry now, haha..."
Chapter completed!