Chapter 650 Gin: Just Get Used to It

Chizuru Takayanagi, who had never appeared next to Takeda Luo, suddenly appeared at such a sensitive moment as a woman whom Takeda Luo admired. If someone wants to assassinate Takeda Luo, then of course she is the biggest suspect.

Zhufu Gaoming got relevant information from the police, so he kept observing Takeda Luo and Takayanagi Chizuru beside him.

It seems that his little self-righteous actions did not escape his brother's eyes. It didn't need to be all, it was enough for him to see Takayanagi Chihe steal the glutinous rice flour and be aware of the presence of the FBI in the venue.

My brother is indeed worthy of the name Zhuge.

Nobuhiro sighed in his heart that his brother was still more powerful, so he didn't notice anything unusual about Bourbon.

When he saw Zhu Fu Gaoming, Jiang Gu Ling's thoughts were suddenly brought back to many years ago. He seemed to have met the person just now, in high school, junior high school or earlier.

A lot of time has passed, but the man seems to be no different from what he remembers.

Who is he?

[The truth is often unexpected...]

"There was a penetrating wound to the deceased's skull, and looking at the surrounding radioactive cracks, it was a gunshot wound."

"He was shot?"

"No, it's not like that."

[…Looking at today’s situation, it may be appropriate, but it may not be appropriate. ]

"The scars on the skull have healed, indicating that the deceased was injured before, perhaps many years ago."

"Can you survive after being shot in the head?"

"If the angle is tricky, it's possible."

[Your plan with those guys was a parking lot, right? ]

Nobuhiro stared at the withered bones in the pillar, and tapped his chin regularly with the gold and silver-sided small fan in his hand.

His expression was casual and natural, as if he was listening carefully to the police and detectives analyzing the case. However, in fact, what Zhu Fu Gaoming just said was constantly echoing in his mind.

My brother’s words were a reminder. He said that facts are always unexpected, and the best choice may not be the best choice. He also mentioned the parking lot...

PARKING LOT!

"Sorry, I just saw an acquaintance. Excuse me." Nobuhiro said this to Fangtani Rei rather perfunctorily, and then turned around and left.

Jianggu Ling was stunned for a moment, and a string of question marks appeared on his forehead.

He should also know Asano Nobushige's acquaintance, is it necessary to avoid him?

Nobushige walked to a corner where no one was paying attention. At this time, the FBI had all withdrawn, and Zhu Fu Gaoming had also left. There should be no one who was cautious enough to even pay attention to the corner.

Nobuhiro took out his mobile phone from his handbag and a spare calling card that could be bought anywhere. After turning on the anti-tracking function, he dialed an unknown number.

The bell rang twice and then the call was answered.

"Who?" The man on the other side of the phone asked directly without any greetings.

Nobushige lowered his voice and skillfully switched to another voice: "Mr. Akai, your people took Takeda Luo away. I have no intention of stopping him, I just want to remind you that if you want to take Takeda Luo away safely, you'd better not Follow the previous plan and please pay attention to the evacuation route."

Akai Shuichi's pupils were shaking, and his expression became more solemn!

However, after saying these words, the other person hung up without any hesitation. I am afraid that even if he calls back, he will only get the result that the number is empty or the phone is turned off.

When he received the strange call, Shuichi Akai was sitting single-handedly in a Chevrolet C-1500 opposite the Rice Krispies Restaurant, coordinating the FBI's overall operations. Just before this phone call, Akai Shuichi thought that the development of the matter was still under control.

Akai Shuichi expected that FBI agents might be discovered by the members sent by the organization to assassinate Takeda Law. There was no need to send gin, just a few core members currently active in Japan, such as Bermod, Mezcal, and Bourbon. Any one of them will destroy the FBI's plan. Therefore, the FBI never considered transferring Takeda Luo as the final plan of action.

However, this plan, which was not expected at first, unexpectedly succeeded. Judging from the tone of the person on the phone, it seemed that they had met a friend and he assisted them in good faith.

who's that person?

No, the point now is, should the FBI trust that person’s intelligence?

Rather than placing his hopes of victory on others, Shuichi Akai prefers to rely on himself. But the information provided by that person does not have to be wasted.

…

"It's been ten minutes. Where did your target die?" Bourbon's gloating was completely undisguised.

Nobushige stretched out his hand to him.

Bourbon was confused: "What?"

Xinfan didn't say anything, but just pointed his palm in his direction again.

Bourbon was stunned for half a second before he figured out what Mescal meant. He took out the communication headset from a pocket as magical as Doraemon, handed it to Mescal, and complained: "How did you know I was going Did you recycle the equipment?”

Nobushige put on his headphones and tried to contact Gin.

A certain Gin who was waiting outside was very angry and said in a very bad tone: "Why did you contact me so late?"

The other members of Gin's team don't dare to do this. You must know that if you don't respond to Gin within three times, Gin's unreasonable bullets may be waiting for you.

Nobuhiro shrugged and expertly began his blaming behavior: "It's Bourbon's fault. He just gave me the headphones."

After hearing Mescal's words, Bourbon immediately quibbled: "A body has just been discovered here at the Rice Krispies Restaurant, as well as a large amount of heroin. There are police everywhere at the scene. It's not easy to avoid them."

Just as Fangtani Rei finished explaining, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Wait, he handed the device to Mezcal early in the morning! It was Mezcal who put the thing under the table and asked him to pick it up in the end! His explanation sounded like sophistry, as if Bourbon was incompetent.

However, Gin didn't feel anything was wrong. He just said symbolically: "Are you and Bourbon together? That's just right. It's convenient for movement." He didn't dwell on this issue anymore.

After all, in Gin's mind, it was quite common for the organization's missions to encounter murder cases. As long as it doesn't affect the mission. Even if it's affected... there's nothing you can do about it, it can only be said to be bad luck.

"Where's the target? Is he dead?" Gin asked.

"I don't know. I put the medicine into his wine glass and watched him drink it. But later, because of the discovery of the body, the venue was a bit chaotic and the target was missing. Bourbon and I were trapped here and couldn't get out. Unable to confirm the situation.”

Qin Jiumo, he was not surprised at all.

The situation at this time was inexplicably familiar. But that time, although the target was dead, the organization's actions were exposed.

Thinking of this, Ginjiu asked one more question: "Have your actions been discovered by others?" For example, reporters or something.

"No." Nobushige added when Gin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that there were a lot of FBIs at the venue, which was very annoying."