Chapter 1125 Nobuhiro: I Want to Kill Someone

"What kind of description is this?" Nobu Fan smiled helplessly, "It's still early before the last moment. I just want to add a little fun to my ordinary life."

Hiroki said that he really couldn't accept the fun of agents.

Nobuhiro tapped the screen of his phone and dialed a familiar number.

Kazami Yuya was wondering why Nobushige was talking to himself, and then he heard:

"Furutani-kun, I remember that you secretly exchanged some bombs during the kidnapping case of Officer Takagi, right?"

Feng Jian Yu also understood.

Oh, it turns out that Mr. Asano is talking to Mr. Furitani.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Guling's voice still sounded a little sleepy: "I have two bombs in my hand, what's wrong?"

"Bring it to me when you go to work tomorrow." Xin Fanyun said calmly.

Fangtani Rei was half awake. He frowned and asked, "Why do you want a bomb?"

"kill."

With just a few syllables, Jiang Guling was so frightened that he immediately got up from the bed: "No matter what happened, calm down first. We may be able to find other ways, and we don't necessarily have to use extreme means to solve the problem. If it is You can also tell me about the organization's affairs and let me help..."

"I want to kill Gin." Nobuhiro's tone was as relaxed as if he was just talking about today's weather.

Fangtani Rei: "...Do you need my help? That bomb is relatively small. Unless it is tied to the body, it will not kill an adult."

Xinfan smiled: "Who advised me to calm down before?"

"I think blowing up Gin must be your best choice after careful consideration." Rei Fukaya argued with a serious face.

The smile on Nobushige's face widened a little: "Those bombs were enough last time, remember to bring them over tomorrow."

"good."

…

While driving, Vodka diligently contacted his subordinates to obtain the intelligence, but Gin threw it aside in disgust. He instead picked up another piece of intelligence from the intelligence team.

Was Mescal interviewed separately by the police?

Gin looked at the contents of the email with a biting coldness in his eyes.

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The next day——

Gin ended the video conference with the BOSS, left the base, and headed to the safe house he and Vodka usually used. Take a short rest, he has other work to do in the evening.

Yes, Vodka is still alive. Although his elder brother has become less and less hopeful about his abilities, he has to admit that it is hard to find an obedient tool like Vodka.

Vodka stepped into the door of the safe house first and turned on the light——

Gin's pupils suddenly tightened: "Don't move!"

Vodka's hand trembled and he almost touched the switch.

"What, what's wrong?" He twisted his short neck with difficulty and looked at Gin.

Gin did not answer his question, but his face suddenly became much colder: "Let's go!"

He turned and left directly.

Although Vodka was confused, he quickly followed his brother and asked at the same time: "Why, brother, don't we rest in the safe house?"

"Hmph." Gin sneered, "That lunatic Mescal!"

Vodka has a question mark. What does this have to do with mezcal?

Overall, Gin was in a relatively calm state, but just as they walked to the car, a fire suddenly lit up behind them, and then Vodka heard a deafening explosion!

He subconsciously jumped forward, Gin turned slightly sideways, and Vodka rushed forward to chew the mud.

"Boom——"

Along with the explosion, a rolling heat wave hit the gin and vodka. The safe house they had been stationed at two minutes ago was in ruins.

Vodka leaned his upper body awkwardly, looking confused: "What's going on? The location of the safe house is known to the FBI?"

"It's not the FBI." Gin said calmly.

Vodka suddenly realized that when his elder brother said that Mescal was a madman, was he referring to this explosion? But why did Mescal assassinate him and Gin?

Before Vodka could figure it out, a siren suddenly sounded, from far to near, as if it was coming soon.

"Vodka, let's go." Gin opened the door and got in the car without missing a second.

Vodka quickly stood up on the ground.

Gin sat in the car, his eyes becoming colder and colder, with a frightening pressure.

Mescal was so determined to make him fall here that he even called the fire truck in advance! Even if he is not killed by the bomb by then, he will definitely fall into the hands of the police.

Very good, Mezcal, he will definitely make this madman pay!

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Mihua Town · Lufeng Music Classroom

It was already past the off-duty time. Azusa Enomoto finished her work and said goodbye to Nobushige. At this time, only Nobushige and Rei Fukutani were left in the store.

The phone rang. Xinfan lowered his eyes and glanced at the phone screen, raised his lips slightly and smiled: "Snitching is a sign of incompetence. Really mature men like to talk with their fists."

Fang Guling stepped forward and took a look - it was BOSS's phone number.

He glared at someone with disapproval and motioned for him to pick it up quickly and not delay.

"It's me, Mescal." Nobuhiro answered the phone and asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"

That gentleman is at the helm of the organization and seldom interferes with the normal operations and tasks of individual members. Even if something happens, most orders are given via email, and direct phone calls like this are rare.

BOSS's voice is very strange, like a computer-synthesized voice, or like a broken gong after singing karaoke all night.

"I heard Gin said that you attacked him privately, and it seemed that you used a bomb, is that right?"

"That must be Gin's misunderstanding." Nobuhiro said nonsense seriously, "I have been working all day and have no time to ambush him. Besides, if I am serious, Gin will have no chance to complain to you."

BOSS breathed a long sigh of relief and persuaded him earnestly: "I don't know what you are doing, and I don't want to ask. But, Mescal, you'd better save me some trouble these days. The troubles on my side are over. That's enough."

Hearing this, Xinfan's expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of deep thought in his eyes.

It sounds like Rum has been making a lot of small moves recently. Is he really going to launch a "coup"?

"That's it." Not hearing the reply from his subordinate, the person didn't want to waste time and got straight to the point, "All your work has been suspended recently and the resumption time will be notified."

After saying that, BOSS added specifically: "Gin is the person in charge of Japan after all. Even if you have the right to move freely, don't go too far. Everything should be done with the overall situation in mind."

Xinfan nodded: "I understand."

As soon as the phone was hung up, Fangtani Rei's black face appeared in Nobushige's field of vision.

"What are you doing?" Fang Guling's face was already dark, but now it's even darker, so dark that it almost blends into the night background.

“How could you attack Gin without being prepared?

"Do you know that this is how Shuichi Akai was tricked?!"