Act 134: Another undercover agent of the ICPO

"100 million yen?" Yamazaki opened his mouth wide, "You're really a lion's mouth, where can I give you so much money at once." ”

"It's your own business. If you're able to smuggle those guns, you'll probably get some money. What's more, you're running the company yourself. If I can't, I can't guarantee that the rest of the negatives in my hand won't leak out. ”

"You ......" As soon as the words came out, the originally frowning brows slowly relaxed, and the whole person collapsed on the chair as if he had lost his strength. Well, I promise you. ”

"Well, let's go to the new Dorobi Heating Zone in Tokyo tomorrow night, and we'll be waiting for you there. When the time comes, you can bring the money you have prepared yourself, and if there are police, don't blame us for being polite. ”

"I ...... Got it. ”

When he hung up the phone, Gin's face suddenly turned ugly.

He stared straight ahead, didn't even look at the vodka, and said, "Did you find any news about that mouse?" ”

Gin has been feeling that something is very wrong with him lately.

Ever since a man started working for the organization, he and Vodka had always felt a hostile gaze in the places he and Vodka had passed, staring at them coldly. He wasn't at ease, so he specially asked Vodka to check the details of that person.

Vodka thought for a moment and said, "Although I didn't find anything suspicious about that person." But it's true that since he worked for the organization, everything has started to go badly. Does the eldest brother suspect that the person is an undercover agent for the police? ”

"If he really has a problem, I'm afraid it will affect the two of us tomorrow's deal." Gin's hand kept tapping on the table, "So tonight you let him go to the bar we frequent." Whether the rat was him or not, I just had to look with my eyes to find out. ”

The man Gin was talking about was a Japanese-Austrian named Edward. Yamamoto. He has only joined the organization in the last six months, and he is a grassroots member working under Glenleyway. Therefore, he was also partly involved in this investigation of the smuggling of firearms.

But after all, it was Glenleyway's men, and even if Gin confirmed that it was him, it would not be possible to shoot him directly. You can only call him out first and then decide slowly.

When a sudden call from vodka came, he was immediately at a loss.

After hanging up the phone, Edward looked at Gran Levi in a daze, a little lacking in confidence. "Is Gin starting to doubt me?"

"Maybe." There was not a trace of expression on Glenlevy's face, "Who told you to rush for quick success and make so many horses' feet?" But I don't think there is any evidence of the matter now, not to mention that you are my person, and Gin will not dispose of you at will. ”

Edward glanced at his poker face, and was not angry: "Hanazuka, if you hadn't gotten the first phase of this organization's medicine a year ago, Chief Waltz wouldn't have let me go through this troubled water again." The six months I have been here have been more than the eight years you have been here, and if you have no information for a long time, the ICPO headquarters will of course be anxious. ”

"That's why you've done so many suspicious things, and you're calling my name out so unscrupulously." Glenlevy grabbed Edward by the collar and said viciously, "Listen, this organization is not as simple as you think. If I could get out, I would have gone back a long time ago. ”

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, Edward swallowed and said, "Okay, I see." I'll just take my time in the future. Anyway, the second phase of the drug trial has already come out, and as long as you get it, you can close the net. ”

At the mention of the drug, Glenlevy couldn't help but be stunned.

He still remembers the tea-haired female scientist he saw a year ago when the first phase of the drug came out.

Although he is also a member of the organization, he was moved by compassion.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way...... The last time I felt this way was when the girl who blocked the knife for him was alive.

"Now." Glenleway's eyes were out of focus when he spoke, "If it really comes to the point of closing the net, can you let go of that girl named Shirley?" ”

"Huh? What did you just say? Edward didn't hear clearly.

His blurred vision suddenly became clear, and he immediately reacted to what he was saying.

"Oh, nothing."

By nine o'clock in the evening, it was already raining. The dim night sky was lifeless without stars and moon, and even the street lamps were fogged up by the torrential rain, obscuring their original light.

Edward parked the car on the side of the street and immediately ran to the bar where Gin had agreed.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that there was only vodka in the bar, so he breathed a sigh of relief, slapped his rain-soaked denim jacket, and walked straight to him and sat down.

The bar plays vinyl records of classical theater music popular in Europe in the 80s, and the whole warm and beautiful atmosphere is a stark contrast to the outside.

Edward was completely relaxed at this point, looked at the wine in front of the vodka, and said to the bartender, "Be the same as him." ”

With that, he took out all the negatives he had left from his pocket and handed them to Vodka.

The vodka didn't say a word, and after taking it, he put it in the inner pocket of his coat.

"Don't you need to confirm what's inside?"

Vodka snorted disdainfully, "If it's a fake, your life will be gone." He then pushed the envelope containing the bill in front of Edward.

"I'm going to have to check the amount in there."

"Whatever you want."

After the words fell, the bartender in front of him had already mixed the wine and gently placed it on Edward's table.

And at the moment when he picked up the conical cup, a gloomy and powerful male voice sounded beside him. "You know what? Recently, a rat has been sneaking around the organization to do something nasty. How's that, understand? ”

Gin's sudden appearance made him a little frightened, but he replied calmly: "No, it's not very clear, I haven't heard of such a thing. ”

It could be seen that he was stammering when he spoke, and sweat was dripping like rain.

Seeing this, Gin just responded lightly: "That's it." ”

Edward kept glancing at Gin with his spare eyes, took a sip of his cocktail as if nothing happened, and said, "Then the next job is to get the rat out?" ”

"Nope." Gin immediately responded, "I already have an eyebrow for who the rat is."

"Really?" Edward withdrew his gaze from Gin, swallowed his saliva and took another big sip.

Gin looked at him as if he was abnormal, and immediately confirmed his thoughts. Instead, he took the initiative to turn his head to look at him.

His cold pupils were full of murderous aura. "After drinking this wine, it's time for it to be over."

This psychological repression made Edward sit on pins and needles, and he was stunned and put down his glass and hurried away. "Then come back to me when you have your next job, and please take care of me then."

As the door slammed shut, the unwilling vodka walked to Gin's side with some doubts. "Is that good, big brother. Just let him go like this? He must be the mouse. ”

"Ah......h just smiled evilly: "You can rest assured......"