Chapter 667 Japanese Police Descend on Gu Ling

When only Mescal and Bourbon were left in the ward, Bourbon's expression relaxed a lot unconsciously.

He paid attention to the man sitting on the hospital bed, reading the experimental plan while taking the intravenous injection. I can't tell whether I feel more surprise or admiration.

Mescal's expression was as if he was not an undercover agent but was checking the research materials submitted to him by his subordinates.

Isn't he a little worried? After all, for an undercover agent, being exposed is one of the worst outcomes they have to consider. He will die, so does that matter?

Even though Rei Fukutani hates the FBI, he must admit that the professionalism of these agents is still worthy of respect, whether it is Akai Shuichi or Asano Nobuhige.

After receiving Rum's order, Rei Fukiya realized that his original plan to let Mescal recuperate first went bankrupt. Isao Aoki would not allow Mescal to be delayed until that moment. He must take Mescal as soon as possible. Carl rescued.

Fang Guling contacted the public security and asked them to provide help at the right time, and then did some tricks.

As the ace of the intelligence team, Bourbon knows far more about the Tokyo base than other members. He knows how many people are in the base today, what the defense level is, and he also knows almost all the command codes.

Under such circumstances, rescuing mezcal becomes possible.

Nobuhiro was not very worried about his own safety, but he was more interested in the experimental plan in his hand.

"After the virus invades the human body, it uses the nutritional reproduction and expansion of the human cells themselves, and then relies on the human immune response to spread the new generation of viruses and gradually infect more people." Nobushige said softly, "This survival model is very smart. They have cut down almost all other unnecessary existences and abandoned other desires. They have only one purpose, which is to pass on their own genes."

Bourbon glanced at him and said nothing.

"Don't you find it interesting?" Nobuhiro seemed to think it was very incredible that such an interesting thing failed to arouse Bourbon's interest. He raised his eyes from the experimental plan and looked at Bourbon seriously. "The more powerful the virus, the weaker its ability to survive. This is the balance of nature. The earth will not allow itself to be the prey of a single species."

"The rules of survival apply everywhere," Bourbon said.

Nobuhiro nodded in agreement: "That's right, just like us, if we must do something, we must...!"

Suddenly a piercing alarm bell sounded all around! The red alarm light in the ward is flashing!

"What's going on?" Xinfan was a little confused.

"I don't know." Bourbon replied, "But since the alarm went off, it means there is something abnormal in the base, and I have to take you out of here."

After hearing this, Xinfan immediately raised his eyes and looked at him.

Although the man's tone was normal, what he showed was the reaction Bo should have. When encountering an unknown situation, transfer the undercover first to prevent him from escaping. This approach was also very wise.

However, just from those eyes, Nobushige could tell that Rei Fukiya definitely knew what the alarm was about, and this was even his plan!

But does he know how risky it is? !

Once Mescal escapes, the organization will definitely focus its suspicion on Bourbon, who was ultimately responsible for him. Even if there is no substantive evidence, Bourbon can't get any benefits. If Rum suddenly decides "I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go", then he will be gone!

So when Bourbon wanted to help Mezcal out of bed, Nobuhiro didn't move and even avoided Bourbon's hand.

"Mezcal." Bourbon's tone became serious, "You know that listening to me now is the best choice."

Mescal raised his eyebrows with a rather arrogant look in his eyes: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Bourbon: "..."

Ahhh, is mezcal sick? Yes or no? !

If there is a chance to meet again in the future, he will definitely beat him up!

And now...

Fangtani Rei sighed helplessly.

What else could he do? Time waits for no one, so he can only tell the truth.

Of course there are risks in doing so, and even if Mescal is not really an undercover agent as he thinks, then his identity will inevitably be exposed. Or if the surveillance equipment in this room did not fail as he had initially set it to, both he and Mescal would die.

It's just that... an undercover agent revealed his identity in front of his eyes, and was about to become a human body material for tissue testing of viruses. No matter how many times this happened, Fangtani Rei thought he would probably make the same choice.

After all, if he doesn't do this, how will he explain to Jing Guang when he dies one day?

"Mezcal."

Bourbon came closer, and he mentally advised himself not to be as knowledgeable as Mezcal. His eyes were no longer as sharp as when he was Bourbon, and his tone was as slow as possible.

"Rum now has evidence that you are an undercover agent, and you will definitely die if you stay. I am actually..."

Before the words "Japanese police descended to Gu Ling" came out of his mouth, he was interrupted by Mescal.

"Bourbon." He also said softly, "It seems that you still don't understand the meaning of the code name Mezcal. I belong directly to that gentleman, and Rum, who is he?"

Bourbon.

He just wanted to ask Asano Nobushige, is it necessary? Now that we have arrived, is it necessary to continue to keep the mask on our face?

Nobushige showed that he was afraid of Rum before, but now he showed the arrogance of mezcal, but someone didn't think it was a big deal.

True, true, false, false, true, zero, do you know which side of mezcal is the true face?

Really, you dare to reveal your identity in front of enemies who have not yet determined their alignment. Have all your years of undercover career been wasted?

Bourbon looked at the time, and his calm face concealed a slightly anxious and nervous heart: "We have to get out of here quickly!"

However, he still did not continue to reveal his real name.

Mescal's interruption just now allowed Fenggu Zero to regain some sense.

If you can rescue your companions without exposing yourself, this is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Da da"

"Da da"

Amid the noisy sirens, a strange voice echoed in the corridor. It is like a brass bell from hell, rattling, rattling at varying intervals.

Bourbon and mezcal were alerted almost simultaneously.

Someone is coming!

In such an already tense moment, the strange sound mixed with the alarm bell cut off the string that was always tense in the brain.

A thunder exploded in Jianggu Ling's mind!

It turns out...was this the original truth? !

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