Chapter 221

"Gone?"

Several question marks appeared on both Gin and Chablis heads.

Why is it still supernatural?
"...Probably, when I went to walk my target in the morning, the bus I was riding was robbed."

Belmode twitched his mouth.

She felt that her luck was also very good...something like carjacking could happen to her.

But thinking about the people in the car at the time, she felt that the robbers were also very lucky-especially the man in the vest sitting on the right, who felt too weird.

"Carjacked? You?" Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Then those robbers are really unlucky."

According to Belmode, besides her, there is an FBI in the car...

Belmode glanced at him resentfully: "Don't laugh...that's what I'm talking about, those two robbers were brought down by a strange man, and I can't see the origin of that man at all."

"Miss Belmode, why don't you explain it carefully?"

Chablis was a little interested at this time, his chin was propped up, and his eyes were bright.

"...There's nothing to elaborate on." Belmode pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "That man has white hair, and his skills are amazing...I don't think I'm inferior to you, Gin."

Gin snorted coldly.

White hair?Isn't that Lie? His skill is worse than Lie's. How is that possible?

Upon hearing this, Chablis looked at Gin thoughtfully.

Qin Jiu's skills were really good. At that time, the broken bridge under the annex was about seven or eight meters apart. Qin Jiu didn't even need a run-up and just passed it.

From this point of view, the person Belmode mentioned should be of the same level?

"Moreover, that person seems to have someone's life in his hands, and he is by no means an ordinary person." Belmode was very heavy both on his expression and his heart.

Judging from other people's attitude, this white-haired 'Mr. Lin' is very familiar with her 'cool guy' and 'angel'...

Such a dangerous person, what is the meaning of the two babies who are close to her?Will it be someone from the FBI?
"This is the person." Belmode took out a photo from the inside of his clothes and put it on the table, "I didn't have time to take pictures of the other two people, but one of them has obvious features, long black hair, and a scar on his face. Looks very young."

"The other one, I suspect is someone from the FBI, but I can't figure out the man with white hair and the man with long black hair, but they both feel dangerous to me."

Belmode's voice was solemn.

Gin waited for Chabli to look at the photos before he pretended to pick them up and study them.

Looking at the familiar white hair in the photo, he forced himself not to laugh...

The white hair is strong, so the one with the long black hair and the scar on his face is definitely a mirror.

He remembered that he asked the mirror to protect Shirley, so rounded up, Shirley was also in the car.

Gin: "..."

Good guy, this robber's luck is too good, right?
"Well, I was planning to talk to Gin about this matter." After finishing speaking, Belmode relaxed his expression, "Since Chablis is here, why don't we discuss how to deal with the FBI group? Bar."

Chablis smiled: "But, didn't you say that there are two other people whose origins you don't know?"

Bellmode held his chin: "It's true...but you can't just leave the FBI alone, right? My deployments that are still in the United States tell me that the FBI has been very quiet in the United States recently, and the quietness is abnormal..."

"Oh? So, they might be moving to Japan?" Chablis narrowed his eyes and kept scratching the table with his fingers.

It could be seen that he was a little excited.

"It's very possible." Belmode picked up his glass, "Besides, the FBI I'm currently following is no less than ten people... Such a dense number of members does not conform to their previous style."

"Yeah, they never put all their eggs in one basket."

Gin finally opened the golden mouth, took out a stick, tore open the package, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Bermode found ten people nearby, so there may be nearly a hundred FBIs in Tokyo watching us."

"Hey? You know gin very well." Chablis stared at gin again.

Gin remained calm, "Who made most of those undercover agents belong to the FBI?"

What he said was not nonsense, the FBI had the most undercover agents in the past, and the rest had to be in the back row.

When it came to undercover, the topic went further:
"By the way, Gin, I heard that your team is the birthplace of undercover?"

"Crap."

"No, no, I've read the statistics. In the past ten years, you have cleared more undercover agents than other places combined..."

"so?"

"So I'm curious why you have so many undercover agents."

Chablis smiled harmlessly, like a fox.

Even Belmode couldn't help but look over.

There are indeed a lot of undercover agents on the Gin team... But as far as she knows, many of the undercover agents appeared after Gin took office, and then were cleaned up by Gin, not counting people who were put in by Gin.

"...How do I know." Gin Jiu was really speechless about Chablis' unreasonable suspicion, and glanced at him coldly, "If I knew why there are so many undercover agents, then there would be no undercover agents at all now."

Those undercover agents like to join his group, what can he do?
Pisk has been passed down for so long, and his subordinates are all family forces;
What about him?

After taking office, some people couldn't hold back. After killing some scary monkeys, some undercover agents with insufficient concentration jumped out. He could only continue to kill...

That person is dead, can't he make up?
The directly subordinate party cannot develop a power similar to that of a family, and personnel can only be transferred from the base or recruited now...

Isn't he the only one who has a gap here?

So there are a lot of undercover agents in my team, and Gin really thinks it's quite normal.

"Oh, well, that's what you said." Chablis shrugged, and took a sip of what he had just ordered, "However, before that 'Rye', you seem to have cleaned up someone?"

Gin frowned and thought about it, then let go, "That's not my cleanup, it's Rye's, codenamed 'Scotch'."

At this time, Belmode suddenly glanced at Chablis, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Oh~ Yes, Scotland." Chablis clapped his hands, "I remember there is a bourbon?"

"Bourbon went to the United States before, and he has been following me for the past two years. He seems to be very attached to Rye."

Belmode interjected, raising his eyelids, "Is there any question, Chablis?"

How does she feel that this crazy wine has been targeting Gin?
"Of course there is!"

Chablis straightened his face.

"Look, all three of them are whiskey..."

Belmode frowned: "So?"

"Look, two of the three are traitors and undercover agents, so there must be something wrong with the remaining one!"

Belmod: "..."

This guess makes no sense.

Gin: "..."

Although it is very unreasonable, but it is outrageous to guess right.

Vodka: "..."

Is there no one to pay attention to him?

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(End of this chapter)

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