Chapter 908 Who Is that Person?
Seeing that the two cars disappeared at the end of the mountain road, the sniper from before still maintained the ambush posture, took out the communicator with one hand, and reported to his superiors:
"Akai Shuichi is dead, please give instructions."
A gentle and even kind male voice came from the earphones. If Nobuhiro heard it, he would immediately determine the identity of the other party - Rum.
Rum asked the sniper: "Is the fatal wound in the chest?"
"Yes." The sniper replied calmly, "The shot I fired is absolutely certain that Shuichi Akai was killed with one shot."
"Well done." Rum praised him without hesitation, "Then please bring his body back. Remember, just like before, don't let other people come into contact with Akai Shuichi."
Even though he knew Rum couldn't see it, the sniper still nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."
But just when he was about to dispatch a helicopter, he still couldn't suppress his inner doubts and asked: "Why do you want to recover Shuichi Akai's body? He is just a pawn of the FBI."
Hearing this, Rum laughed and said: "A silver bullet aimed at the heart of an organization is not that simple. Besides, his body is still useful to me. You just need to bring him back. There is no need to ask more questions."
"yes."
As expected, the sniper did not investigate further. He notified the helicopter and quickly came to Akai Shuichi's side. He first tied the body tightly to his body to prevent it from slipping during the transfer. Then a small box was installed next to the fuel tank.
After completing these preparations, the helicopter happened to fly to a low altitude. The sniper stepped on the rope ladder and relied on the strength of his upper arms to pull him and Shuichi Akai into the cabin, flying in an unknown direction.
Under the clouds, a motorcycle was speeding on a mountain road not far away.
Sera Masumi was not very familiar with the terrain near Laiye Cliff and got lost once on the way. Thanks to her knowledge of vehicles, she found the right road through the special ruts of the Chevrolet C-1500, but she might have lost her.
Sera Masumi felt the refreshing cool breeze blowing on her face at night, and secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, she is in Japan now. If she were in the United States, there would be Chevrolet C-1500s everywhere, and she would not be able to determine the right path at all.
If she kept walking along this road, she should be able to see the car when she reached the open area.
Suddenly, Sera Masumi's face was illuminated by orange light. At that moment, she even thought she had encountered the sunset, but now it was clearly late at night.
Before Sera Masumi could react, a burst of fire shot up into the sky with a lot of heat, and was quickly swallowed up by the dark and cold clouds on the mountain. The hot tongue of fire licked the surrounding trees, covering the nearby greenery in flames and heat waves.
Sera Masumi suddenly braked and stopped on the side of the road.
There was a sea of fire in her eyes, and in the center of the sea of fire... was the Chevrolet C-1500!
Big brother? ! !
Sera Masumi was instantly panicked.
She was still a seventeen-year-old underage girl. She could no longer maintain her rationality when she saw a person who was suspected of being her brother being buried in a sea of fire.
what to do?
Sera Masumi subconsciously wanted to rush to the rescue, but her remaining sense prevented her from committing suicide.
In a panic, the phone rang at the right time. Seeing the note displayed on the screen, Sera Masumi quickly picked it up, feeling a little relieved at the same time.
"Masumi, why haven't you come back yet?" Sera Marie's slightly cold voice came from the microphone.
"Mom, mom..." Shiliang Zhenchun's voice was trembling, "I, I'm near Laiye Cliff."
Mary frowned.
How did you get so far away?
Hearing her daughter's nervousness, Mary softened her tone: "Are you lost? Do you need me to pick you up?"
Sera Masumi shook his head: "No, it's not convenient for you to go out now. And I'm not lost, I just witnessed a car accident."
"It's just a car accident. The traffic police will handle it. Come back as soon as possible."
"But..." Sera Masumi took a deep breath, "The driver I saw in the accident looked a lot like my elder brother!"
What?
Mary shook her head.
"I know he should be in the United States, and after so many years, I may not recognize him even if he stands in front of me, but at that moment just now, I really felt that he looked like my elder brother."
"I understand." Mary stood up from the sofa calmly and warned in a deep voice while changing her clothes, "Send me your location. Just stay there and don't run around."
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The black Porsche 356A was driving slowly on the road - it's not the fault of Vodka, it's really that this old classic car can't afford a higher speed.
On the horizon outside the window, a helicopter flew into the distance at a constant speed.
Nobuhiro looked away and whispered with unknown meaning: "It seems that the finishing work has been completed."
Gin glanced at him through the rearview mirror and said nothing.
A moment later, Nobumangi broke the silence in the carriage again: "Who is that person?"
"Rum's man." Gin's eyelids narrowed slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes, "I heard that his results in all aspects of assessment were good, but I don't know why Rum hid him until now and hasn't arranged any tasks."
"Oh?" Xin Fan was a little curious.
There was rarely information that surprised him in terms of organizational personnel, and Rum had hidden his treasure deep enough.
"I don't know him well either. It's just that there was an accident during an operation two years ago, and Rum sent him to help me." Gin sneered, "It's just to help, but the purpose of surveillance is probably stronger."
"So, he was already active in Japan two years ago."
Gin raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Maybe earlier. Didn't you get close to Rum before? How come you don't know anything about him?"
Nobuhiro asked, "Is this weird?"
Everyone around Rum seems to like to practice mysticism. Bourbon is already arrogant enough by not reporting his itinerary or sharing information. Unexpectedly, this person is even more exaggerated and even hides his existence.
"Does he have a code name?" Nobushige asked again.
He didn't expect to get an answer from Gin. After all, Gin had already made it very clear, and he didn't have much interaction with that person.
However, unexpectedly, Gin actually said: "It was there two years ago. It seems to be called...Curaçao."
"!!!"
Nobushige has received training in expression management, and generally will not show a surprised expression for a long time-unless he is really scared.
Curacao.
He was very familiar with this code name, too familiar. After all, in his memory, this code name came from the classic theater version of "Gin's Nightmare". Nobuhiro always remembers plots related to the main plot more clearly.
However, no matter how many times he recalled it, Curacao should be a woman! How could it be the person I saw in the scope just now?