Chapter 474: Strour

Is Mr. Bishop also family?

Miyamoto called his trusted old father that night.

"Hideki and I went to a church in London today and met a guy who gave me a sense of organizing a family......" The white-haired boy sat on the edge of the bed, his feet didn't even touch the ground because of the height of the bed, and he said as he swayed his legs leisurely.

Gin, who received the call, retracted the smile on his face, and in the woman's silent gesture, coldly twisted the neck of the woman in his hand.

The body lay on the bloodstained ground.

"Since you don't want to say it, don't say it again." Gin took off his gloves and stepped over the blood and corpses on the ground and walked out.

There were five bodies in the small house.

The woman is an undercover agent sent into the organization by the CIA, and of course, the undercover agent of the organization is not the only one on the other side, and Gin knows this.

So he symbolically broke the other party's limbs, grabbed the other party's neck, and asked if there were any other undercover agents.

The result is obvious, the other party doesn't want to say anything, and after understanding that there is no way to escape, he makes an expression of looking at death as if he is at home.

So Gin simply sent the other party to death.

He himself had little expectation that this group of undercover agents would cooperate with the interrogation.

"Big brother." Vodka put away his gun and followed after Gin.

At this moment, he couldn't see any innocent or silly gestures that made people laugh.

"Hmm." Gin held his phone and responded.

It wasn't until he sat in the car that he began to answer the questions of the person on the other side.

During this time, Avikril kept a quiet posture and waited patiently.

Ivy Clear said he met someone who looked like a member of the Order in an English church?

Gin sat in the passenger seat, thinking about the situation at the British branch.

As a priest in a church in London, England, a code name popped up in his mind.

Stroh rum.

A guy who made a lot of money as a god stick, and developed a force that is said to be of a fair scale.

During the day he is the bishop of St. Paul's Church and at night the bishop of the Church of Eternal Life.

The believers are all old people who feel like their death is near.

The Stror guy added some of the Order's medicine to Champagne, named it the Weakened Immortal Wine, and sold it to the old guys who didn't want to die.

And the price is extremely high.

Although it's worth it for those guys.

After all, the drugs added by Stroh are indeed used to prolong life, and even if the rejuvenation effect is weakened by one percent, it is enough to benefit those people.

And Stro also told those guys that the more sincere the heart, the better the effect of the wine of eternal life.

What can benefit them, those people naturally choose to believe.

As for why Gin knows so clearly......

Because he had seen the proposal that Stro had handed in.

It details the drugs that the organization will provide to him, how the plan will be implemented, and the target population of the plan.

When he saw the plan, he even smiled and said to Gin, "He's better suited to be a missionary." ”

Then he smiled and approved the other party's plan.

After several years of development, Stror became the leader of the European underground organization Eternal Wine, and extended the tentacles of the organization into churches everywhere.

"St. Paul's Cathedral in London?" So Gin subconsciously asked rhetorically.

His first hunch told him that it was most likely that Avi Crell had encountered Strow.

"Well, yes." Aitto nodded when he heard this.

"A blonde, golden-eyed, posturing guy?" Gin hummed and continued to ask.

"Yes, so he's really family." The boy's voice was clear.

Otherwise, PAPA would not have known about the other party.

Because PAPA doesn't remember people who don't matter.

"I should call him uncle, what's his code name?" Avi Clear asked enthusiastically.

"Stro Rum, just call him Stro, but stay away from that guy and don't need to tell him who you are." Gin lowered the window and said.

He had no doubt that if he didn't say it, Avi Clear would run to Stro in a hurry to introduce himself after hanging up the phone, and then try to get on good terms with Stro.

"Can't touch it...... All right. The young man's voice was lost, but he still chose to be obedient.

"Stro is a member of the European side, even if you go to meet him now, you won't have a chance to get along with him later, don't waste time doing things that don't make sense." Gin explained in a low voice.

"And what about Belmode's mission?" He asked again.

"The target Mary Akai has been confirmed dead, and the body is still on my side, do you need to notify the members of the London side to come and take over? But Aunt Belmode said that there was no way to pretend to be Akai or Akai Mari to blend into Mi6, because Akai Marie also had a daughter, Akai Marie told the other party in advance, once she didn't go back alive, let the other party inform Mi6 Akai Wuwu was fake......" Avi Clear said softly and soothingly, telling Gin all the details little by little.

“…… No one knows about Marie Akai having a daughter? Rum's intelligence services don't seem to be able to do it either. Gin scoffed and mocked.

And Belmode, too, two idiots.

"You're at fault, Ive." The man with long silver hair had a low voice, and a slender silver snake drilled out of the cuff of the hand holding the phone, wrapping around the man's palm and the phone, and the ruby eyes looked at the phone.

"Am I at fault?" Avi Clear's tone was puzzled.

"You shouldn't jump when Mary Akai falls into the Thames, whoever makes a mistake makes up for it, you should let Belmode go on her own." Gin opened his mouth casually, with a cold and even cruel attitude.

Belmode: That woman is not a non-swimmer.

Nor will Avi Crell be thanked for that.

Everyone should be held accountable for their own mistakes.

"If you weren't there, Mary Akai would have turned into a child under the effects of the medicine and managed to escape, and the consequences would be even greater than Belmode's current responsibility." Gin said as he looked at himself in the rearview mirror.

That's not a good-hearted man.

Belmode was just a pet to him.

The one had a flock of crows, and Belmode was the pet cat of one of the crows.

That's all.

However, that person probably didn't care too much about this, otherwise, the organization would have had a death penalty, not just a punishment that guaranteed that the codename members would not die.

The death penalty will only be used against traitors and undercover agents.

"Belmode and Rum will get the punishment they deserve." Gin said with a smile on his lips, his appearance revealing bad expectations.

Rum had only recently entered the punishment chamber because of Kuroda Guard's affairs, and then teamed up with Brandy to successfully capture Kuroda Guardian.

Now it's going in again.

This is the punishment for mistakes, and no one can avoid it.

Got a new cover, good fan hhhhhh

PS: Strollum, alcohol content 80% or above.

Well, a missionary who is quite good at making plans (?) )