Me dressed as a gin brother

Chapter 95 Bourbon in action

How can I let my own people check my own people?

Kurosawa Hideaki instantly felt relieved of sleepiness, and he didn't even want to drink coffee, his mind was spinning rapidly.

I have to find a way to dispel my brother's thoughts.

"Speaking of which, Bourbon is one of Rum's subordinates, and I don't care about it." Gin said seemingly carelessly, "Rum has no patience, he is really impatient."

He tapped the empty seat beside him with his fingers, "Eat."

Kurosawa Hideaki walked over and sat down.

Rum, Toru Amuro mentioned this name when he was on the boat on July 7th.

那时候他们通过2-6-23这个暗号找出了一串数字——#969#6261。

According to Toru Amuro, Rum once sent a message to this email address when reporting the task, and they agreed that this string of numbers should be the email address of the boss.

However, given that the boss of the organization never showed up and acted cautiously, this kind of established email address was likely to use a fake IP, and checking it rashly might arouse the organization's vigilance, so it was ignored at the time.

After disembarking, troubles followed one after another. None of the three of them had the heart to pursue the string of numbers, and they forgot all of them for a while.

Kurosawa Hideaki cut open the toast on the dinner plate in a mind wandering, and divided the poached egg with golden edges into small pieces, and poked it on the fork layer by layer, turning the toast into a simple small sandwich with one bite at a time.

Since Toru Amuro is working under Rum, how did my brother know about Toru Amuro's movements?

"He will definitely approach you." Gin hinted, "Rum hopes that he can obtain some progress of the police's investigation on the organization. For Bourbon, approaching you is the best choice."

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

Just say the words "Bourbon has ulterior motives".

Speaking of which, on the night of July 7st, when Zhu Fu Jingguang, Amuro Toru and him went to Ginza for dinner together, Gin was next door.

Toru Amuro went to the bathroom before the food was served, and chatted with Gin for at least one cigarette in the bathroom.

Until now, he still doesn't know what Amuro and Gin were talking about.

Toru Amuro must have said something that made Gin particularly angry, otherwise he would not have been targeted.

Kurosawa Hideaki remained silent and poked the last piece of toast with a fork to scrape off the egg liquid stuck on the plate.

This appearance of refusing to communicate made Kurosawa feel ridiculous, and Kurosawa Hideaki would never make such a gesture before.

"You don't care about his identity, just because he saved you?"

Gin clamped the cigarette that was set aside, and seemed to want to take a deep breath, "You won't be so disrespectful."

"I'm just so disrespectful." Kurosawa Hideaki muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Gin Jiu didn't hear this short sentence in a quick and low voice.

"It's nothing." Kurosawa Hideaki stuffed the small piece of toast that had been scraped on the plate for a long time into his mouth, and said obediently, "I know, I will pay attention."

This kind of obedient attitude made Li Baoen take a few more glances.

Gin poured all the remaining tea in the cup into the ashtray, and with a sizzling sound, the cigarette burned to the bottom was instantly extinguished.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at the damp cigarette.

buzz-

cell phone?who?

"It's me." Gin picked up the call, and held down Hideaki Kurosawa who was still looking for his phone, "Well, this afternoon? Who? Bourbon?"

"...whatever, don't report it to me. I'm fine, but Chianti and Cohen bullets don't have eyes, you'd better tell them straight up, me? Make it clear, I don't do anything outside of my job description thing."

Kurosawa Hideaki wanted to stand up and listen a little more, but Gin seemed to know what he was thinking.The fingers resting on his shoulder moved back slightly, pressing on the back of his neck.

Kurosawa Hideaki froze slightly, and looked down at the empty dinner plate.

"beep."

Gin Jiu hung up the phone, but didn't retract his fingers, "Tell me, is Rena Mizumu an undercover agent?"

"...Yes." Kurosawa Hideaki moved his neck uncomfortably, and Gin's fingertips were stuck on his carotid artery. This posture made people feel a little insecure.

"I'm not going to lie to you."

So can you stop using the old-fashioned lie detector method of feeling your pulse.

"Although she has an Asian face, she is not an undercover agent sent by the Japanese public security. Which side do you think she is from?"

He turned his head and looked up into Gin's eyes.

"CIA." Gin retracted his fingers and replied briefly and affirmatively.

"If she is an undercover agent of the FBI, then the FBI will not insert her into the organization after rescuing her, because she will be focused on and the risk of exposure is too high."

"But if she belongs to the CIA, then the FBI will not have such concerns at all. After all, it is not a day or two since the CIA and the FBI disagree."

"No matter how different they are, they also belong to the same country. Although the cooperation in this case will have the problem of the priority of intelligence ownership, it will not cause too much difference."

Gin Jiu snorted, "The plan to bring back Mizurunai went too smoothly, I've always been skeptical"

"Just wait, the show is about to begin."

good show?

What a good show?

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the gin, and his thinking paused for two seconds.

"Bah." Gin struck a slender match and lit the cigarette between his lips and teeth, then flicked the tail of the match lightly, and the lit sparks suddenly went out, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

He raised his lips, met Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes, and bent down to his ear, "The important thing is not identity, but choice. You have grown up to protect others, haven't you?"

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly came back to his senses, this was what he wanted to say at the restaurant that day but couldn't say it!

Gin actually knew what he wanted to say at that time.

So what does brother mean by saying this now?

Willing to quit?

No, don't get so excited.

Think carefully and slowly.

Gin didn't seem to have any intention of dealing with Rena Mizumu.After confirming that Rena Mizumu was an undercover agent, he wasn't even angry, but was very happy.

It shouldn't be, why?

Because what Rena Mizumu betrayed was not gin, but rum.

"You won't be waiting for them to fight among themselves?"

Kurosawa Hideaki caught a flash of thought.

Once the key points are grasped, the information is easily connected together and woven into a huge network.

The reason why Gin joined the organization in the first place was to keep them alive.Gin is not a person who can forget hatred.The constant threat of hatred will give him a sense of loss of control that his life is out of control.

So he will keep the hatred in mind until it is fully resolved.

Is the organization the object of brother's hatred?No doubt about it.

The father was an undercover agent dispatched by the organization to accompany the mother.

If it weren't for the organization, he and Gin might have a relatively happy family life in the universal sense.

The organization is not just a shadow hanging over the head, it is the sword of Damocles.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a deep breath. As he returned to Japan and started his activities as a public security officer, people at the top of the organization would definitely begin to doubt Gin's loyalty.

Originally, according to his plan, the organization would not realize that something was wrong with Gin, but the problem was that Gin had also taken many small actions secretly that the organization did not know.

Such as saving Zhu Fu Jingguang, such as opening a kiosk, such as developing an almost pure white offline like Madeira.

All of this is gradually surfacing as time goes by.

Kurosawa Hideaki was stunned, he stared closely at Gin's eyes.

No way……

"Could it be that you...are deliberately creating suspicion and infighting within the organization?"

God, if this is the case, then the gin has been prepared for at least ten years today!

"Is the restaurant your escape route?"

As long as those MPs still need the absolute privacy of the dining room, they will do their best to keep the gin.

Even Tumen Kanghui, who has zero tolerance for crime, will go to the restaurant!In Japan, there is no politician who does not need kiosks.

Gin reached out and took the cigarette out between his lips.

The restaurant was never his retreat, but theirs.

"Is there a list of all the traitors you dealt with?" Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly had a creepy feeling, "Those who died under your plan, are they actually members of the organization?"

"Who knows?" Gin hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched his arms, and shook the cigarette ash into the ashtray filled with tea.

"Bourbon will focus on investigating Shirley's whereabouts, but Rum is a suspicious person. He must not have fully believed in Rena Mizumu, so he must have doubts about Shuichi Akai's death."

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyebrows quickly.

Seeing his expression, Qin Jiu pursed his lips knowingly, "Is he not dead?"

what……

"You're the one who has learned micro-expression analysis, right?" Kurosawa Hideaki complained in a low voice.

Gin snorted.Kurosawa Hideaki's expression was too easy for him to understand.

"It's not dead, but I haven't found out where he is yet."

Turning his head and talking a little tired, Kurosawa Hideaki turned and lay on the back of the chair to look at Gin, "The corpse he used to pretend to be dead is called Kusuda Rikichi, you must not remember this person—"

"I remember, he was arranged by Rum to go offline at Kuwado Central Hospital, and there has been no news for a long time." Qin Jiu interrupted Kurosawa Hideaki, "I thought he was caught by the FBI, why? No? "

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki thought of the blood splattered on the driver's seat, "So his suicide was not a simple suicide, but he was forced to commit suicide while being chased by the FBI?"

"Perhaps." Gin didn't care too much about this, anyway, he was one of Rum's subordinates and had almost nothing to do with him.

"FBI..." Kurosawa Hideaki snorted, "Forget it, it's useless to say this now, the corpse is unclaimed, and it's in the Metropolitan Police Department now."

"What are you going to do now?" He blinked, "Find a good place to appreciate the script I wrote?"

"No." Gin raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "I want to work."

Kurosawa Hideaki:?

Gin said to Kurosawa Hideaki, who was full of question marks: "I have already asked Madeira to ask you for leave, don't steal coffee."

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Li Baoen. The tutor shrugged slightly, "I never let my students go to class when they are too tired. It seems that you can only sleep at home obediently today."

buzz-

Kurosawa Hideaki's cell phone vibrated twice, and his eyes lit up. Could it be that the sensible Jing Guangguang asked him to solve a case that he encountered suddenly on the road?

He opened the text message full of expectation, and then saw Kazami Yuya and said:

"Mr. Kurosawa, do you have time? Can you go shopping with me?"

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