Furukawa Kumisa raised her eyelids. She did not answer his question directly, but finally began to explain for herself.

"...Gin, you skipped the process of asking me if I was an undercover agent...fast forward to asking me...my accomplices?"

Gin walked forward and gently touched her cheek with his fingertips.

The senses that were amplified several times turned it into pain, which was transmitted to Furukawa Kumisa's brain, as if someone had punched him hard.

The cold sweat on her face became even worse, and she even groaned.

"If I were an undercover agent... I just saw your interrogation of that liaison officer yesterday, would I still be so reckless today... to contact someone who no longer exists?"

Gin sneered, stretched out his hand to hold a strand of her long hair, and gently pulled it outward.

"So I never asked you if you were an undercover agent, Natafi. What I asked was the accomplice you had to cover up even if you did such a stupid thing."

The pinprick-like pain made her face turn pale as paper, and her tightly pursed lips sank between her teeth, biting down hard and drawing blood red.

"But...I'm not even an undercover agent...how should I give you the answer you want?"

*

In the observation room, Bourbon also spoke at almost the same time.

"I think that whether Natafi is an undercover agent or not, her accomplices cannot be among us."

Pisk laughed and said, "Tell me about it."

"She learned of the exposure of her liaison yesterday afternoon and returned to our safe house fine after that, and all three of us were in the house that night."

Rye glanced at him and said: "So, if her accomplice is any one of the three of us, she only needs to come to our room and say something, or leave some clues to prevent him from participating in today's meeting.

——There is no need to go to great lengths, or even go out of your way to end up like this."

There was a "chi" sound, the sound of a match sliding, and the sound of Pisk lighting a cigarette echoed in the room again.

The old voice laughed solemnly, "If it is such a simple logical question, why do you think you are still here?"

*

Gin opened her mouth, revealing her lower lip that had been bitten and stained with blood. After seeing that the blood on her lips came entirely from biting her lip in pain, he smiled with satisfaction.

"I thought that your police officers would only commit suicide in a stupid way like biting your tongue." He let go of her cheek, "You know the current situation very well. After all, the taste of the pillory is not very pleasant."

Furukawa Kumisa: ...In Gin's eyes, is she so stupid that she would commit suicide and then prove that she is an undercover person?

She didn't speak, so Gin spoke alone.

"Most of the content transmitted by the undercover is closely related to the actions of several people in your house - especially after you moved in, you removed all the monitoring equipment in the house. Therefore, all actions

Only the four of you know the content."

He reached out his hand and gently touched her chest.

Perhaps it would be classified as sexual harassment in normal times, but at times like this, it can only be interpreted in one way.

Furukawa Kumisa's whole body bounced because of the amplified pain. The pain from the heavy blow to her heart directly made her choke and cough. The limbs that were within the trembling range began to spasm, and the moans in her breathing could no longer be heard.

Can't help it.

"Tell me, who is your accomplice?"

*

The sound of Furukawa Kumisa's clashing of iron chains in the execution room as she struggled with pain was faithfully transmitted to the other end of the mirror wall, together with her painful moans that she could not control after enduring so much, were transmitted to everyone in the observation room.

In the ears.

At this moment, no one is calm.

Even Pisk, who should be the most onlooker, can't - he's excited.

Of course, it wasn't like the bloodthirsty madness of a madman like Gin, but he was excited because he could finally get rid of a long-standing thorn in his side.

——Not only Furukawa Kumisa, but also standing in front of me are three rising stars who have been promoted very quickly in the action team.

At his age, the future and needs of the organization are no longer everything he loyally protects, he needs to be self-interested.

And this ghost hunting game with Furukawa Kumisa as the protagonist is exactly what he wanted.

What he cared about was never the "ghost" itself. Even if she was not an undercover agent, what would happen?

His first consideration is always his own interests.

Scotland bit the tip of his tongue gently, using the slight sting to keep himself calm: "If this is the case, there is another possibility - after Natafi removed all the bugs, she installed her own in the room.

, to eavesdrop on our intelligence.”

Bourbon's response was also very quick, but his tone was a little slow, as if he had deliberately slowed down - as if he was thinking, but also as if he was suppressing.

"It is possible that she can identify all the bugs we have placed, which shows that she is very knowledgeable about these devices, or that she has advanced research."

Pisk laughed out loud, "You can plant a bug under the noses of the three of you for so long without being discovered?"

This is of course impossible, so the two sentences about Bourbon and Scotland are nonsense, and everything is just to pave the way for the final conclusion.

A weak and trembling voice came from the interrogation room.

"...So, everyone involved in their three...missions...are suspected...No, isn't it...?"

*

"The first step of the plan is through my 'witnessing the interrogation but still going to the rooftop', 'all leaked information is related to the three of you', and 'I clearly had the opportunity but did not remind any of you'.

The outrageous breach has dragged down everyone involved."

The night before, Furukawa Kumisa sat on Akai Shuichi's bed and explained his plan to him step by step.

"The most indispensable thing for people in the organization is suspicion. As long as there is no logic in this matter, Gin cannot make a final conclusion. He must investigate clearly - because this is not like the previous petty fight.

This whole thing has involved four codename members from the beginning, and even if it is really investigated, Gin himself will be inseparable from the connection, after all, I have been so close to him recently."

Akai Shuichi didn't want to admit that her idea was feasible, but she didn't mind and just continued talking on her own.

"If any non-core member encountered this kind of thing, according to the character of Gin or the boss, they would choose to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go. But we are different. We involved five core members from the beginning.

Once inside, even Gin or Pisk won't dare to kill or interrogate so many core code members casually, so you are safe."

Akai Shuichi looked at her. She smiled sincerely and seemed to be really happy about it.

Yes, everyone is safe except herself.

"So at this step, we must muddy the water, the muddier the better, and try to drag everyone into the water, as many as we can - and we can't let Pisk find out that we are targeting him, except for him and his men.

, other factions, even those from the laboratory and the intelligence department will be implicated."

Furukawa Kumisa winked at him and said with a smile, "I can only give you a start at this step. The rest of it depends on your ability."

*

Facts have proved that the abilities of these three people are incredible - after all, lunatics are not scary, but lunatics have ideas.

Since that night, there has never been a peaceful day in the organization.

This real-life "Werewolf" game started by four madmen is in full swing in the organization, so why not mix it in "Who's the Undercover" randomly?

At first, it was just the three of them honestly recalling who was involved in all the plans leaked in the intelligence, from the mission participants to the passers-by who passed by the conference room and brought them tea and water during the meeting.

After a series of involvements, the list has grown to an unprecedented level of horror.

Later, for some reason, starting from the people under Pisk, one by one, they started to bite each other like a string of skewers.

Once the fire of suspicion breaks out, it will start a prairie fire in an instant.

Furukawa Kumisa has analyzed the system a long time ago. Except for Gin, a true lunatic with antisocial personality, the rest of the people who join the organization are seeking fame and fortune. For such people, there is no "absolute"

possible.

There are no good people in the organization, and the pursuit of fame and fortune itself is their biggest stain.

And this storm started so suddenly, anyone with a little bit of brain would be able to find something wrong, but tracing all the way back to the source, it was the three people who lived with Natafi who started the storm, but it really spread into a disaster.

The person is Pisk.

Or maybe it's one of his unknown subordinates - there's no way to know.

*

"The three of us alone can do it, but it will take too long. This plan needs to be resolved quickly."

Akai Shuichi pondered for a moment, "Since your ultimate target is Pisk, let's be more direct."

Furukawa Kumisa's brows jumped: "What do you want to do?"

*

"I will use the information I have on Natafi in exchange for your guarantee that I will escape unscathed this time."

On the night that Furukawa Kumisa was arrested, Akai Shuichi found Pisk.

Pisk has been immersed in officialdom for many years, so naturally he will not be persuaded so easily. He just smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Gin has ordered a thorough investigation. No one will die, even Natafi."

How many more days can I live?"

Akai Shuyi's eyebrows did not move: "But she is dead."
To be continued...