Chapter 893 Remember to Calculate the Head Fee

The ambulance stopped next to the flower bed, and the Maserati that followed it stopped ten meters away.

Then several motorcycles sped over and stopped nearby.

Nobuhiro looked around and felt funny.

This formation is really like a Hong Kong police movie, and the fact is that the police are always the last to arrive on the scene, and they don’t know anything.

Keir opened the car door and fell heavily to the ground. She got up in embarrassment, her face was gray, and her legs and arms seemed to be injured.

"Oh!" Chianti said excitedly, "It seems we don't need our help anymore. Kil can deal with those rubbish by himself."

Mizuki smiled weakly, but the smile was still wanton and full of Kiel's meaning: "They fixed me on the seat with handcuffs, but they didn't expect that I secretly hid a clip during my hospitalization. , it only takes a few minutes to open the lock."

Gin did not ask Kil to return to the team immediately, but looked at her with a critical eye.

After a few seconds, Gin asked: "Have you been unconscious all this time?"

"I woke up within two days of being hospitalized. I wanted to pretend to be comatose, but they saw through it," Kiel said with a self-deprecating smile. "Then I pretended to give up on life, but in reality I kept trying to find ways to escape. For Da I even went on a hunger strike for a while.”

Chianti let out a weird laugh: "No wonder your face is a little sallow and haggard, Kil."

Gin glanced at Chianti lightly, and Chianti immediately fell silent.

What Kil said was both true and false. From the organizational point of view, it was reasonable. Gin couldn't tell whether what Kil said was true for a while, so he could only choose to believe her for the time being.

"Get in the car." Gin said softly, "Let Mescal take you back to the base."

"What should I do with that person?" Nobushige asked, walking towards the ambulance.

Their original plan was to use a bomb to create the illusion that the driver was dead, but just in case, he still wanted to check it out for himself.

However, when Nobushige walked near the driver's seat, he was stunned.

For no other reason than he saw a small patch of blond hair peeking out from under the driver's peaked cap.

Nobuhiro: "..."

Jiang Gu Ling, Jiang Gu Ling, even if you don’t know how to disguise yourself, you can at least wear a wig, right? Are you really not afraid of your identity being exposed just by acting like this with your dazzling blond hair?

As long as Gin is willing to move his noble legs and come here to take a look, Bourbon's identity will be exposed in minutes, and there is no need for the organization to do anything.

Fortunately, okay, model workers never do trivial things.

"Of course I'll kill him." Gin suddenly took out a Beretta and walked towards Nobuhiro, "I'll kill him myself!"

He was very angry with Mescal in the car just now, and he needed someone to vent his anger, and there was an opportunity right in front of him.

Seeing Gin approaching step by step, Xinfan's mind was confused, his mood was desperate, and his expression was angry: "Don't you want to be reimbursed?"

Gin: "???"

Mescal is really wrong. He just killed someone. What does it have to do with reimbursement?

Nobuhiro looked like "I knew it", then took out his gun and pointed it at Fangtani Rei's head. At the same time, he was able to change his stance, just enough to block Gin's view.

"Gin, don't forget to settle the payment for the head." Nobuhiro said coldly, and then pulled the trigger.

"No..." Kil tried to stop him, but the bullet had accurately hit the car seat next to Fangtani Rei.

"Bang——" the voice sounded immediately.

Nobuhiro was about to show a satisfied look, but suddenly realized something was wrong. His body reacted faster than his brain and quickly ducked to the side.

At the same time, blazing heat waves rose into the sky, and the tongues of fire produced by the violent explosion licked the sky.

The ambulance with a driver on board was blown up like that!

A flash of astonishment flashed across Nobuhiro's eyes. He stared at the exploding ambulance in a daze.

He knew and even participated in the formulation of the explosion plan, but when he saw the wave of fire rising into the sky, his heart still inevitably beat heavily.

Especially since the person sitting in the car was still Ryoya Rei, Nobushige really couldn't control his mood.

A look of surprise also appeared on Gin's face, and he twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently: "What's going on?"

Kiel immediately explained: "Today, the National Medical Center received a lot of potted plants with bombs. The police all carry them with them, and they are also in this car. It may be that the mezcal bullet just sparked and detonated the bomb."

Gin glanced at Nobuhiro vaguely. He always felt that the explosion was related to Mezcal. Maybe it was done by this guy who always wanted to make a big splash.

The roads in Tokyo are always crowded, and the explosion here immediately attracted the attention of ordinary people. More and more vehicles stopped nearby, and some even called the police.

Seeing this, Gin could only temporarily accept Kiel's explanation. He said coldly: "Retreat."

Xinfan suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the sound. He nodded silently to Gin, and then walked towards Maserati.

Only then did he realize that his palms were soaked with sweat. The nervousness still hung over his head, like a dark cloud that would not dissipate.

I hope Zero is okay, I hope.

Nobushige was still responsible for driving, but this time Gin sat in the back seat and gave up the co-pilot position to Gere. In response, Keir just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Gin obviously no longer trusts Keir, and he is unwilling to expose his back to someone with different ideas. Sitting in the back, he could also keep an eye on Kil's movements in case she suddenly attacked Mescal like she did just now.

The group of people left the explosion site in a grand manner and headed towards the organization's base in Tokyo.

Behind them, those who were busy calling the police reported the existence of suspected gang-related organizations to the police, which immediately alerted the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The tension belongs to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and Mescal and the others have arrived at the base smoothly.

As soon as he arrived at the base, Nobuhiro received a text message from Rum - Rum wanted to see him.

Looking up again, there were two people looking at their phones at the same time as him, namely Gin and Keir. It seems that the person Rum wants to meet this time is Keir, and he and Gin just mentioned it in passing.

The meeting place was the video conference room that was commonly used before, so until entering, Nobuhiro thought that Rum was still in Italy and was going to meet with them via video.

However, when he entered, he discovered that Rum had already arrived, sitting at the front, watching them with a smile.

To be honest, Rum is not suited to such a kind face, but he seems to enjoy it.

"You are here." Rum greeted warmly, "Sit down wherever you want. This is just an informal short meeting today, don't be so formal."

An informal short meeting was worthy of his grandeur organizing the second-in-command Rum to rush from Italy to Japan in person?