"Yo, vodka!" Izawa opened the door to the rendezvous place, unaware of what was going to happen next.

Vodka beckoned Izawa over, "Be quiet, big brother is in a bad mood and has gone out to smoke, you should be careful when you talk for a while." ”

"You're alright."

Vodka touched his chin, "It's okay, the hospital food is very good, but I may not eat steak for a long time." ”

Just as vodka and Izawa were chattering, the door behind Izawa opened.

Before Izawa could say hello, Gin, whose face was obviously unsightly, sneered, "You're here, Tennessee." ”

Listening to Gin's tone of obvious questioning, Izeton felt bad, but he didn't realize that it was his experience of working in the Yakuza Society that was discovered by Gin, but simply thought that Gin had begun to settle accounts for the events of the previous few days.

So Izawa started decisively, "I'm sorry big brother, I was wrong!" ”

Gin sneered and threw a pile of materials on Izawa's face, "Heh, see for yourself." ”

Izawa bent down to pick up the materials that had fallen on the ground and began to read.

The curious vodka behind him also began to tiptoe and peek.

The moment Izawa found out the contents of this document, he thought of a rhetoric, that is, he must not say that he is an undercover agent.

"Have you figured out how to explain it?" Gin asked coldly, and as he spoke, he disemboweled the gun in his hand, and there was a great intention that Izawa would kill Izawa if he was not satisfied with this answer.

Izawa chose to take the lead, "I did stay in the Extreme Dao Society, I joined on the recommendation of the boss of the Extreme Dao Society, I think you all know it." ”

Izawa looked up and looked directly into Gin's eyes, and Gin's eyes were cold.

"I really thought you knew." Ize's voice revealed grievance.

Hehe, of course he pretended.

Gin didn't reply, just glanced at Ize.

He sneered, but still fired.

Before turning to leave, he took one last look at Ize, who had been shot in the abdomen by himself, and left a sentence, "If you were an undercover agent, I would aim this shot at your heart." ”

Seeing Gin leave, Vodka, who had turned into a wooden man from the first glance of the contents of the information, immediately rushed up and supported the crumbling Izawa, "Hold on!" I'll take you to the base to find a doctor. ”

“··· Vodka, you believe me, I'm not undercover. Izawa, who was pretending to be extremely aggrieved, was about to cry with real feelings.

[Hey, it hurts.] ]

·

On the road, the Porsche 356A rampage, provoking the angry teeth of the traffic policewoman not far away, she immediately began to block the two speeding Porsches in front.

"Damn! Where did it go? "It's clear that today's victorious traffic policewoman didn't catch up with the car that was speeding too much.

And in the Porsche 356A that she was trying to catch up with, Gin looked at Belmode sitting in the back seat with a gloomy face.

"It's not like you, you're so soft, you didn't shoot anyone to death."

"Shut up!"

·

At the same time, on the other side, Izawa frantically began to act in front of vodka, and he grabbed vodka's arm, "Believe me, vodka!" ”

Looking at Tennessee, who was covering his abdomen and 'teary-eyed' like a pitiful little pity, Vodka hurriedly said: "I believe you!" Let's go, I'm driving my own car, you come with me to the doctor. ”

He wasn't stupid and was a member of the old organization, and he knew that it was best to leave Tennessee here to fend for himself at this time.

But this is the Tennessee with whom he has the best relationship.

So he helped Ize and walked out.

Looking at the vodka anxiously dragging him towards the Beetle, Rin Izawa felt a faint ache in his conscience.

Undercover is not for people.

[Sorry, vodka.]

If you're still alive after the distillery goes down, I'll definitely go to see you in prison, and even if you die, I'll see you.

I'm sorry, don't blame me. ]

Ize looked at the vodka and silently made the decision that if the vodka himself knew it, he would definitely beat Ize up.

·

On the other hand, today's traffic policewoman feels a little reversed, she didn't catch a drag racing Porsche before, and now she has lost a Beetle that overtakes madly!

This must be a water reversal!

Definitely!

Ahhh