Chapter 646 Oh no, the organization has sold out
At this point in the combat meeting, the action plan has been clearly arranged:
Ireland serves as bait, responsible for luring the enemy deeper.
A group of gin and vodka, a group of Cohen and Chianti, a group of Bourbon and Kiel, each led their teams to ambush.
"The location of the ambush is temporarily selected by you before taking action."
"After settling in, report to me and Vodka 'alone'."
Gin emphasized the word "alone".
This means that he can know the hiding locations of the other two groups to facilitate overall planning.
But Cohn Chianti, as well as Bourbon and Kiel, not only did not know where he and the vodka were hiding, but they also did not know each other's situation.
It can be said that confidentiality has been taken to the extreme.
Even these partners who have worked together for many years are on guard.
"Gin, I understand your vigilance."
Bourbon questioned thoughtfully:
"But even if we don't know your location, there is no possibility of betraying you——"
"There are other people around you, right?"
There was a brief silence.
Vodka reacted for two seconds, and his face suddenly turned black with anger:
"Bourbon, what do you mean?!"
"Are you saying that I will betray my brother?"
Gin was speechless by default, but secretly gave him a trusting look.
He didn't trust anyone but himself, but Vodka was barely an exception.
The two have worked together for many years and know each other well. They have killed people together, played with their lives together, and ridden on roller coasters together.
Gin would never believe that vodka would betray him.
That's why he asked Vodka to be in a group with him, so that he could be distinguished from other members of the organization and qualified to know the hiding locations of each group.
"Of course I didn't mean vodka."
"He's certainly trustworthy."
Bourbon showed a harmless smile:
"Gin, I mean"
"Besides Vodka, there will definitely be other people around you, right?"
"You mean those peripheral members?"
Ginjiu pondered for a moment and replied:
"Of course they will also be involved in this operation."
This battle is equivalent to a small-scale war.
It is definitely impossible not to bring miscellaneous soldiers.
"But they are just peripheral members."
"These people only need to follow orders and there is no need to know the operational intelligence in advance."
Gin explained well prepared:
"This battle plan will only be known to the people in this conference room until the operation begins."
"Those peripheral members will only be mobilized without knowing it, and after checking and confiscating all communication equipment, they will then follow your groups to separate."
"As the leaders of each team, you are naturally responsible for monitoring the conditions of these peripheral members and preventing them from leaking information to the outside world."
"I understand." Bourbon nodded seriously: "It is indeed a very careful arrangement."
It is indeed quite thorough.
This basically eliminates the possibility of low-level soldiers leaking information to the outside world.
If the intelligence is leaked, the scope of the organization's suspicion will immediately be narrowed to their core members with code names.
Choose 1 from N among the peripheral members, and choose 1 from 6 among the cadres present including Bourbon, Kiel, Cohen, Chianti, Vodka, and Belmode. Naturally, the latter is more exposed.
Not to mention that among these six people, Belmode had a special status and it was impossible for him to be a mole.
Vodka is deeply trusted by Gin, and Cohen and Chianti are also close confidants of Gin. They will definitely not be among the first suspects.
In the end, there were only two suspects left, Bourbon and Gere.
Whichever of the two was caught by Gin.
They didn't arrest the wrong person.
"Some trouble."
Mr. Bourbon felt vaguely troubled.
Just forget that the information he has now is limited.
There is still a certain risk involved in transmitting information to the outside world.
It seems that this operation may not be as easy as he expected.
Bourbon frowned secretly in this faint worry.
And this combat meeting came to an end in his contemplation.
Gin announced that the meeting was adjourned, and everyone dispersed.
Before standing up, Belmod glanced at Bourbon thoughtfully, then turned and left calmly.
"Wait." Someone called her.
It was her old friend, Mr. Bourbon.
"We haven't seen each other for a few months. Why don't you chat more with your old friend?"
Bourbon smiled at Belmode and extended an invitation to her.
"Is this okay?"
Belmode stopped in a dignified manner: "
"But you don't just want to reminisce about old times, do you, Mr. Bourbon?"
She also raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
It's just that the smile is more mysterious and elegant.
"Of course." Bourbon also knew that the other party didn't like to listen to nonsense: "I just still have some concerns -"
"The battle plan you and Gin gave just now seems to be too vague."
He asked questions straight to the point. Of course, he was also quietly testing for information:
"Belmod, you are responsible for leading the reserve team."
"What exactly does this reserve team refer to, and where is it roughly arranged?"
"If Kiel and I are in danger, can we ask you for help?"
After hearing this series of questions, Belmod's reaction was very calm.
She still wore that mysterious and elegant smile, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking:
"Sorry, I can't answer the specific situation."
"You know."
Belmod blinked:
"It's a lady's secret."
"Okay." Bourbon shrugged nonchalantly.
But there was a hint of vigilance in my heart:
It seems that the so-called "reserve team" is just a cover.
During this operation, Belmod also had another important mission.
So what exactly is the task she is responsible for, and what task is so important that she needs to hide it from everyone present. Is this related to her disappearance in the past few months?
Facing this series of unknown situations that were out of his control, Mr. Bourbon couldn't help but feel slightly nervous.
And of course he wouldn't have thought of it
Belmode indeed has an important mission.
This "important task" is to play Miss Chris and help Lin Xinyi drive.
Yes, drive for Lin Xinyi.
Because in the script arranged by director Gin, there is a car chase scene between Lin Xinyi and Ireland.
Ireland's driving skills are almost as good as those of veteran drivers like Vodka.
But Lin Xinyi is a law-abiding citizen who has never even received a speeding ticket in his life.
If "Miss Chrissy" wasn't around, the play wouldn't work at all.
"Okay, I have everything to say."
"So. Goodbye, Bourbon."
Belmod said goodbye softly and prepared to leave in a hurry.
"Won't you stay for a drink?"
"As an old friend."
Mr. Bourbon seemed a little "reluctant to leave".
He really missed Belmode.
I really want to know where Belmode has been and what he has been doing these past few months.
A cadre of her level would not disappear for no reason - this must be some highly confidential task that the organization is asking her to perform.
Bourbon personally speculates that this may be related to the "Chartreuse" who is no less mysterious than Boss and Rum.
Because this is when the code name "Chartreuse" began to circulate within the organization.
It was almost the same time as Belmode disappeared from public view.
Who is Chartreux? Is Belmode performing a mission with him? If so, what is the content of the mission?
There are just too many questions.
Bourbon has been trying to figure out these issues, and now he finally has the opportunity to be interviewed on the spot.
So of course he didn't want Belmode to leave in such a hurry.
"Feel sorry."
But Belmode did not give him this face again:
"I still have someone very important to meet"
"I won't reminisce with you anymore."
"Oh?" Mr. Bourbon caught something: "Can't even I know about this important person?"
"certainly--"
"He is the most important."
Belmode smiled mysteriously.
While talking, she was already taking steps forward.
Only a graceful back and a meaningful voice were left:
"Don't despair, Bourbon."
"Maybe we'll meet again soon."
After a long time, Lin Xin's family.
At this time, Bellmode's demeanor has changed drastically and he has become his girlfriend at home, Miss Chris.
She had already changed into bright casual clothes, with her silver hair hanging loosely. She was lazily leaning on the sofa, clinging to the arm of her "boyfriend" beside her:
"Don't go to that woman's house tonight."
"Otherwise Ireland will be looking for the wrong door tomorrow."
Although we were still talking about spy dramas.
But Miss Chris’s tone always sounded like a family drama:
"I'll cook for you tonight."
"There's no need to bother that guy."
"Okay." Lin Xinyi felt something was wrong:
Why does it feel like the "that guy" in her words is not talking about Xiao Ai?
Well, forget it, now is not the time to dwell on this.
Lin Xinyi worked hard to bring the topic back on track:
"Then what are we going to do?"
"What should we do so that Gin will suffer a big loss tomorrow?"
"Is this it?" There was a look of embarrassment on Belmod's face.
"What, are you in trouble?" Lin Xinyi was a little concerned.
“It’s really troublesome”
Belmode looked a little strange:
"Do you remember our original plan?"
"of course I remember."
Their original plan was simple.
It's nothing more than using his identity as a mole to secretly pass information to the CIA and Japanese police.
As for the FBI, there is no need to notify them at all.
Anyway, Akai Shuichi has been hiding beside him.
In their view, Akai Shuichi's role is actually a bait to attract Gin to show up.
He only needs to be responsible for arriving on the scene in time on the day of the operation as planned by Ginjiu, and tricking Ginjiu into being beaten by everyone.
"Yes, that's our plan."
"Secretly provide intelligence to the CIA and the Japanese public security, so that they, as local snakes, can prepare an ambush force in advance that will cause Gin to suffer heavy losses."
"But the problem is."
Belmod paused slightly, his expression even more strange.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xinyi was a little confused: "Didn't we already get the information?"
"Is there something wrong with transmitting the information? Are you worried about being discovered?"
This is also impossible.
They had Noah's Ark to help them.
If you want to pass information to the CIA and Japanese public security, there is no need for Lin Xinyi and Belmode to come forward themselves.
Just let Noah's Ark use its technological means that are 200 years ahead of mankind to make anonymous calls to the CIA and Japanese police.
No one in the world has been able to track it down in the virtual world.
so.
"That's not the problem either."
Belmode sighed helplessly:
"The issue is"
"We may not need to pass on this information."
"The CIA and Japanese police already know about it."
"Huh?" Lin Xinyi was slightly startled: "What?"
He hasn't had time to betray the organization yet.
The organization has been betrayed?
"Yes." Belmod couldn't help but laugh.
If it was in the past, she would still feel slightly nervous knowing this situation.
But when I think of surrendering to the enemy, the sky and the earth are widened in an instant.
She has completely stopped working for the organization. After knowing the current situation, she just found it funny:
"Gin is having a meeting up there."
"The person sitting below is Keir, our Miss Reina Mizuna."
Lin Xinyi: "."
Good guy.
The person presiding over the meeting was the mole Belmode.
Attending the meeting was undercover Mizuno Reina.
Gin is holding this war meeting.
"In other words, the CIA now knows his action plan in advance without us notifying him?"
"That's right, and that's not all."
Belmod paused subtly:
"I suspect that in addition to the CIA undercover agent, there may also be an undercover Japanese police officer sitting at the scene."
Lin Xinyi: "."
This is just great.
All the undercover agents in the front sold out the organization.
Gin is running around naked, there is nothing left to pick up.
"Who is that undercover Japanese police officer?"
"are you sure?"
"Not sure, but 90% certain."
Belmod raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully:
"Speaking of which, do you remember our previous analysis of Officer Fanggu?"
"Remember." Lin Xinyi recalled briefly:
"He is suspected to be an undercover agent on the job, so he needs to disguise himself to hide his identity."
"It is speculated that he has a certain status in the organization, has the power to move freely, and the task requires a middle-level and high-level cadre based in Tokyo."
"And another characteristic is that he has good physical skills and good driving skills."
"Not very good."
Belmode shook his head:
"But it's very good."
"This can be seen from the case of the unknown female corpse in Gunma County:"
"His skills are not inferior to Shuichi Akai's, and his driving skills are not inferior to that of the professional driver Kamel."
"No matter which organization you are in, you are one of the very few top elites who can master these two skills at the same time to this extent."
High-level combat ability in the pistol realm.
"Four-wheel drive brother" level driving skills.
The boss of Gin doesn't have such ability, let alone other lower-ranking cadres.
So these two points alone can narrow the scope of suspicion very much.
"So, if that police officer Fanggu is really an undercover agent of the police infiltration organization."
"Then I have every reason to doubt:"
"He is the Mr. Bourbon who is sitting in the conference room today."
Belmode gave her answer.
"Bourbon?" Lin Xinyi's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly remembered that Akai Shuichi seemed to have mentioned this name on the mountain road of Haruna Mountain.
Akai Shuichi said that he did not kill the "Scotch" four years ago, but tried to save him.
It was because someone suddenly rushed to the scene, and Scotland heard the footsteps and was worried that organized pursuers would arrive, so he took the initiative to commit suicide.
And this third person who suddenly rushed to the scene indirectly drove Scotland to a dead end.
It's bourbon.
"It's him?"
Lin Xin thought of Jiang Gu Ling's reaction at that time:
"No wonder. No wonder he reacted so excitedly after hearing this explanation. He was even so excited that he completely lost control."
"So the bourbon Akai Shuichi mentioned was himself?"
After such recollections, Fang Gurei's guess that he is Bourbon seems to be more confirmed.
And if this guess is true, then...
There were two undercover agents from the CIA and the Japanese Public Security Bureau sitting in the conference room at that time.
He really wanted to betray the organization but it was too late.
"But this is just speculation after all."
"What if Bo Ben is not an undercover police officer?"
Lin Xinyi is still a little worried:
"How about we inform the Japanese police separately?"
"No need."
Belmod shrugged and said with a smile:
"If Falling Valley Zero is Bourbon, then this guess should be confirmed soon——"
"Don't forget, that Officer Fangtani is your good friend."
The words just fell
There was a slightly hasty knock on the door.
"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, are you at home?"
Officer Fangtani's voice came in.
"Uh" Lin Xinyi's expression suddenly became extremely strange.
It took him a while to adjust his demeanor before finally stepping forward to open the door:
"Is this Officer Furuya?"
"W-why are you here?"
"Something's wrong." Jianggu Ling carefully closed the door with a solemn expression:
"Mr. Lin." He looked at Lin Xinyi.
"Miss Chris." He looked at Bellmode, who he had just met today.
"This is important and dangerous."
"You must not be afraid."
Lin Xinyi, Belmode: "."
"Haha." An awkward laugh.
"Just tell us, we won't be afraid."
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