The Porsche 356A drove smoothly on the mountain road in the night, and Gin, who had already hung up the communication, made it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to these bad colleagues.

Amuro adjusted the volume of his headphones, listened for a while to Chianti's chattering complaints to Cohen, and after more than ten minutes, he heard something else, which was the sound of Belmode's motorcycle ignition, and the engine ignited after two roars.

"I thought you'd go to Tokyo, Belmode." Lowering Chianti's voice, Amuro let out a voice and said in a flat tone, "I've been transferred here to help, Ley—well, no, Shuichi Akai, another rat, I thought it would be you who would take over Tang Zezhao's surveillance." ”

Belmode's voice had a muffled echo, she should be wearing a motorcycle helmet: "I originally had such a plan - after all, I haven't seen that kid from the Tang Ze family with my own eyes, it's a pity." ”

Although Fang had just analyzed from the conversation that Belmode was related to Tang Ze and his wife, hearing her confirm it in person, Amuro's heart sank.

There was more attention to Tang Ze's family than he thought.

So why did Belmode target Tang Ze?

She is one of the more codename members that Amuro has contacted in the organization, and since the contact, Amuro has not stopped exploring her. This ageless witch is a very special existence in the organization, and it is very valuable to excavate, but because of this, he can't investigate the other party too blatantly, and if it arouses her suspicion, the consequences may be serious.

Could it be that the research of the Tang Ze couple also had a certain impact on her?

He remembered that Belmode also hated Shirley, and it seemed to have something to do with the drug development she led...... If it weren't for the influence of their experiments, it couldn't be that Belmode hated the researchers in the organization indiscriminately......

The complexity of his thoughts did not prevent Amuro from answering smoothly: "It's a pity? What is there to be a pity. Sooner or later, he is in the pocket of the organization, and you want to see him more than opportunities. ”

"Hmph." He was responded to by Belmode's sneering nasal voice, "That's hard to say." ”

"Oh? What do you mean? Amuro's heart lifted again.

"Gin just cut off the communication, right, forget it, there are some things I shouldn't say." Belmode didn't mean to answer his question, and said mysteriously, "You'll be pleasantly surprised when you go back to Tokyo." ”

After saying that, after a soft "drop" sound, the wind of Belmode's ride also disappeared from the communication, and she hung up.

Toru Amuro took off his headphones and looked at the back of Gin's head in confusion.

Why would she mention a sip of gin, and there was something about him in between?

Gin didn't look back, but seemed to notice his gaze, and said casually, "Your surveillance mission will end soon." Obviously, Gin knew what they were talking about when he heard the words "Tang Zezhao".

Amuro pursed his lips and didn't continue to ask, looking like he didn't feel anything, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"You guys interfere in other people's tasks at will, don't you know how to say hello to people?" He could only show his dissatisfaction with the task being interfered with by others to hide his bad mood just now, "If you don't tell me next time, you can shoot casually, and you can't blame me for being crushed to death by me as an enemy." ”

Gin's answer was even more blunt: "Don't take Tang Zezhao as your trophy without authorization." The organization only sends you to do things, and he is not your prey alone. ”

Amuro unabashedly grim with displeasure.

Gin had no interest in looking back at his stinky face, opened the window, and lit another cigarette.

Receiving no more response, Amuro turned his head and looked silently at the rapidly receding trees outside the window.

The tall trees weaved into a dark forest, engulfing the moonlight in its depth, leaving only a deep black shadow on the glass, reflecting Amuro's own cloudy face.

The organization sounds like it's going to take action against Tang Ze.

- No, it's worse, they've already made a move, otherwise Gin wouldn't have asserted that his mission was coming to an end.

Seeing how the progress is going on over there, I hope he can complete the plan before the more serious situation happens.

…… Must be completed.

It was a few hours of driving from Mt. Akina to Ota City, and Gin sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed, and Amuro had no interest in talking to him, so the group walked all the way to Ota City without saying a word.

Amuro got out of the car, and as soon as he closed the door, the black Porsche rushed out with one foot on the accelerator, and he couldn't wait, as if he couldn't avoid him.

Vodka this guy...... Really a good dog for Gin.

Toru Amuro rolled his eyes in disregard of the image and walked to the safe house where he had rested for the past two days.

This is a small detached house, and most of the residents in the neighborhood are construction workers working in nearby cities, and the population is highly mobile, so different people entering and exiting the same house are not likely to attract the attention of the community, so even if it is a person with a very characteristic appearance like Amuro, no one will look sideways.

He packed up the guns he had brought with him and put them in the same box.

Most of them didn't come in handy.

Since Shuichi Akai reacted to something wrong the moment his teammates were exposed to Rum, he didn't step into the anti-squat trap set by Gin, and Gin, including their later pursuers, couldn't really get up close and personal with the fugitive Shuichi Akai.

And for a sniper of his level, a gunfight with a certain distance is destined to be one-sided suppression.

After multiple investigations and pursuits, Toru Amuro successfully intercepted an FBI agent team that responded to Shuichi Akai, and he had more or less exchanged fire with the other party, like Belmode, and almost did not fire a shot during the whole process.

Amuro doesn't have any good feelings about the FBI, who has no law enforcement power at all but runs rampant with guns and even calls military arms on the island, so his pursuit does not contain a little water, and he has been so busy in the past two days that his feet do not touch the ground, not to mention contacting Kazami Yuya to supervise the battle remotely, he is either fighting guns or chasing cars, or running and chasing in the city, and he doesn't even have time to look at the secret mailbox.

Thinking of this, he touched the hand of the phone for a moment and put it back in its place.

It's not easy to see in Gin's car, but it's the same here, at least get back in your car and be in a safe environment to ensure that you won't be discovered by the organization.

Thinking so, he put his personal belongings into his suitcase, opened the garage, sat in the familiar driver's seat after a few days of absence, and carefully took out the instrument to scan the monitoring and listening equipment before slowly driving out of the community.

Before he could start contacting Kazami Yuya, the mobile phone emitted a string of sound effects of "Tick Bell", Amuro moved through the tip of his ear, his right hand held the steering wheel and slowly turned, and his left hand took out the mobile phone and operated it a few times.

This is the tone he sets for the mailbox he contacts the organization.

He clicked on the new email, and the first sentence of the email made Amuro Toru can't help but slam on the brakes, and the white Mazda came to a sharp stop on the side of the road.

[Tang Zezhao has been confirmed dead.] Your monitoring task has been successfully completed. 】