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Chapter 116: Chapter 21 (2)(2/3)

At least... leave at least a complete body for Scotland.

Bourbon looked up and glared at Ley, warning him not to get close to him.

"Okay, then I can only blow his body into fireworks." Bourbon took out a bomb from his body regretfully.

Gin: “…”

Gin: "You actually brought the bomb here?"

"Ha? It's normal for the members of the organization to hide some guns and bombs in their cars?" Bourbon said for granted in the tone of [what are you talking about].

Gin: “…”

No, only you, a lunatic, will put bombs in your car and drive the car like that.

Gin once again strengthened her idea that she would never take a Bourbon car again.

"It's so simple that he's dead, it's such a cheap price." Bourbon said, humming a song.

A huge explosion came from behind.

Ley turned his head and looked at the building burning in the darkness, staring at the rooftop for three seconds, and the scene of Scottish death and Bourbon, whose face was blood-stained but cruel smile flashed in his mind again.

He turned around and left here without expression.

Scotland is also an undercover agent like Ley, which would have been a good thing if he could survive.

Ley began to hate Bourbon.

This time I really hate it, even disgusted it.

Bourbon is indeed a cold-blooded and ruthless madman. He has been shaken by this before. It's ridiculous.

It's a pity that Scotland is really a pity that Rye has already tried so hard to let him go, and he was the man who shouldn't have died here.

Ley got into the car and put his hands on the steering wheel, looking a little complicated.

He could tell from the scene that Scotland had not struggled much.

With Scotland's strength, even when facing Bourbon, he would have the power to fight. If he wanted to resist fiercely, he would not die so easily.

Not to mention that Bourbon had some injuries before, but he had not healed yet, and his combat effectiveness was much reduced than before.

It's like he's dead at Bourbon so easily, but it means he didn't want to resist...

Ley sighed silently and drove to the place where Gin said to meet everyone.

He really didn't expect that Scotland would be an undercover agent of the police.

Is it because the police choose undercover agents and don’t pay attention to their psychological problems or is it that Scotland is pretending to be good?

Ley speculates that there may be both.

He believed in his intuition that Scotland's psychological problems did exist, and that crazy so terrible is not all acting.

So, the truth is mixed, because Scotland is very good at disguising, so it not only deceived the organization, but even successfully deceived the psychological tests on the public security side?

But even so, he went deep into the dark undercover with justice, and finally sacrificed his life to protect his companions behind him.

So, what kind of relationship does Scotland have for Bourbon?

Is it just a undercover exploit and deception? Or is it a false act done without realizing it?

Scotland's emphasis on Bourbon is not entirely disguised, and the kind of care and love cannot be performed.

If that is fake, then Ley really has to doubt his observation and intuition.

As for Bourbon...

Ley said "tsk" and her green eyes were cold.

Boben is a complete madman and cannot have the feelings of a normal person.

In the room called the dark room by the organization members, Bourbon, who needed to be reviewed for three days, sat casually on the chair with his legs raised, leaning on one hand against the armrest and leisurely drinking with a wine glass in the other hand.

He drank Scotland, saying it was to celebrate the killing of Scotland.

The members of the organization behind the surveillance were speechless and could only say a few words of perverts and madman in their hearts.

Bourbon, who looks like a bad and arrogant golden fox in the surveillance video, doesn't look like an undercover agent or a traitor?

Besides organization, what else can accommodate him?

But even if everyone knows this in their hearts, the program still needs to be passed.

Anyway, Bourbon himself knew that this was not a good life in the small dark room where everyone was afraid and uneasy in the organization? It gave people the illusion that this was a palace specially built for him.

Bourbon was also very natural under countless cameras. After drinking that glass of wine, he placed the cup on the table next to him, changed his feet and posture, continued to fold his legs against the chair, and put his chin on his hands to think.

It is around November 8th, at 11:50 pm.

Why is it said to be rough? Because Bourbon cannot see the time now, he can only estimate it according to his own calculations.

However, the error will not exceed three minutes, so there is no big problem.

I can go out after two more days.

The system has not sounded so far, which means that Hiro has passed November 7th safely.

The main plot of the game did not warn him of heart pain, indicating that Bourbon killed Scotland and made Ley completely hate Bourbon. Such a development is also feasible.

The road to fake death seems to be working... "Borbon." Rum's voice suddenly rang.

Bourbon looked up and looked at the electronic screen gradually appearing in front of him.

The communication page of [rum] flashes on the screen.

"There is something I want to show you about Scotland," said Rum. "You might be surprised, too."

Bourbon put down his hands and legs, sat up straight, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? What kind of relics is it?"

The screen suddenly switched, and Gin's sneer came at the same time: "It's a relic, probably it's also worth it."

Photos of three men are shown on the screen.

Bourbon looked at the three familiar faces and his heart stopped beating.

"I installed three spylinders in the Metropolitan Police Department. The information that Scotland was undercover was transmitted by one of them, but something happened soon after the person passed the information." Rum said, "I asked someone to check it, but found that there were three strange police officers who were not colleagues in the same department who had contacted my three spylinders at the same time that day."

"Ida Hang and Kenji Hagiwara who searched for lesson I, as well as Matsuda Hatsuhira who was in the Blast Team."

While slowly chanting the names of the men in the three photos, Rum stared at the expression on the blonde young man's face.

"Where did these three policemen learn about the organization and start investigating it? How far did they investigate?"

"Why did they, who seemed to have no idea about organizational intelligence before, immediately launched an investigation after Scotland was exposed? Where did they know that Scotland was exposed? And why did they conduct such a hasty and obvious investigation for Scotland?"

Bourbon stared at the three photos and pondered: "Since they are all policemen, maybe they have known each other before and have been in touch since then."

After saying that, crazy and excited gradually rose in those purple-gray eyes: "So, are they [relics] of Scotland?"

"Yes." Rum also smiled, "Scotland has extraordinary strength and probably has a special status. I originally wanted to catch the living and come back to interrogate the information, but I'm sorry to be killed by you. So it's also a blessing to discover these three [relics]. Gin had already brought people to arrest them, and wanted to bring back the organization to interrogate Scotland's true identity and confirm how much information about Scotland has leaked."

"Originally?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows and immediately started to mock him, "Hahaha, Gin wasn't a failure, right?"

"They were very alert and soon found something was wrong and cooperated to fight back together. They were very strong, unlike ordinary policemen." Rum sighed, "and there was a powerful sniper who helped them later. That level of strength even made people wonder that Scotland was not dead at all, and finally they escaped temporarily."

"Impossible, I killed Scotland with my own hands, confirmed that he was really dead and even put a bomb." Bourbon frowned coldly, "Are you suspecting that I helped Scotland pretend to die?"

"Although I don't know how to do it, there is still that possibility." Rum said bluntly, "Borbon, your review period will be extended for at least one month."

"Tsk, okay." Bourbon said, but got up and irritated and hammered the wall. Rum even trembled a few times when he saw the surveillance video.

"Don't be angry, I'm not just showing you these three photos." After Rum said, the screen changed again and turned into a video.

"Boss Rum, can you see clearly?" asked vodka, who seemed to be holding a live video on his mobile phone.

"Burn up a little more," said Rum.

"Since I can't catch them, I can only kill them all." He explained to Bourbon, "I'll invite you to watch the execution scene of the rats."

In the unclear shaking video, there are four men running in the mountains. They are looking up at the camera, with a shocked expression on their faces.

Those were four faces that Bourbon was very familiar with. In addition to the three people he had just seen in the photo, the other ordinary-looking face was also a disguise mask he personally made for the young dyeing.

The helicopter's loud noise exploded in the quiet room, followed by the laughter of gin.

"Let them taste the smell of gunfire," said Gin, "Chianti! Shoot!"

"Okay! Received! Hahahaha! Go and die, die, die--" Chianti burst into laughter.

Bourbon stood stiffly in front of the screen, his hands trembling for a moment, but he could only watch the bullets tilt down like a rainstorm and kept hitting the bodies of four friends.

【Kenji Hagiwara is dead】

【Matsuda Shigehei is dead】

【Idahang is dead】【Zhu Fu Jingguang is dead】

Bourbon saw that when he was still protecting the disguise from being destroyed before his death, he opened his mouth and seemed to say something.

That is a very simple sentence that can be easily understood based on the shape of the lips.

"zero, sorry..."
To be continued...
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