[System: The host has used a rebellion card on the target: Bourbon. The validity period is 30 days. Upon expiration, the original faction will be restored. 】

[System: Countdown to the activation of the rebellion card is 3, 2...1! 】

The moment Lancer's fingers touched Amuro Toru's forehead and heart, the man's pupils dilated slightly and their color gradually darkened.

No one knows what changes occurred in his mind in these few seconds.

Lancer just felt that the big brother next door who usually seemed a bit bright and gentle was gone.

He had the coldness and ruthlessness that only people in the organization had in him. Although the corners of his mouth were still upturned, the smile did not penetrate deep into his eyes.

His gaze was cold and ruthless.

Such an image and aura will make people feel oppressive even if they take one more look at it.

Lancer called him tentatively: "Brother Tou?"

Toru Amuro seemed to have just recovered and said calmly: "Hmm? Is something wrong?"

Hearing this, the young man shook his head, pointed to the door of the residence and said, "Shall we go?"

Toru Amuro stepped out of the door, putting one hand elegantly in his trouser pocket, and holding the other hand on the door handle of the car.

"You came to such a remote place just to learn karate with others?"

Lancer sneered: "How do I know anything about karate? I just-"

Before he could finish his words, Toru Amuro pressed down his head, and a bullet shot through the roof of his white Mazda, making a bang.

Lancer was not surprised by this.

On the contrary, Toru Amuro's reaction speed impressed Lancer quite a bit.

"Awesome, Brother Tou, my life is in your hands!"

"Huh, we've known each other for so many years, it's hard to pretend not to know." Toru Amuro gestured to him, "You get in the car first, I'll cover you."

Lancer raised his index and middle fingers to give him a flying salute, and then climbed into the back seat of the car quickly.

Toru Amuro hid behind the door of the front seat and fired two shots at the location where the flashlight had been lit not long ago.

The bullet grazed the rock, sending sparks flying.

After that, there was no more movement from the sniper rifle in the distance.

Toru Amuro got straight into the car, turned the car around quickly, and then drove away from here.

After the target person left, the person lurking in the dark picked up the communication headset.

"Xiuyi, are you alright?"

The man in the grass moved, climbed up and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then looked down at the big arm with the gun in his eyes.

The blood stains had soaked into his clothes, but he acted as if nothing had happened and remained calm as usual.

Judy's voice still came from the other end of the headset, full of questions and confusion: "Why? Why did he suddenly appear here? That man named Bourbon..."

You ask me, I want to know too!

Akai Shuichi bit his cigarette butt and remembered the face he had just seen in the diorama, and many past memories emerged from his mind.

Could it be that he wanted to...re-settlement of old scores?

After successfully escaping from the FBI's latent sniper attack, Lancer was in a great mood.

He put his hands behind his head and quietly looked at Toru Amuro who was driving, and suddenly asked: "Brother Tou, what have you been doing recently? Is it because Rum has given you some important task?"

When it came to Rum, Bourbon told him directly without any concealment: "Rum has been very interested in a certain person's identity recently and asked me to investigate him."

"Who is this guy?"

Finally, Toru Amuro, who had been staring ahead, glanced at him in the rearview mirror and twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

"Although we are all members of the organization, it is related to the organization's secrets and the success or failure of the mission... Lancer, I'm afraid I can't tell you this yet."

"If you want to know, you might as well ask Rum."

Lancer rested his chin on his hands and raised his eyebrows subtly.

"Forget it, I can't get along with that old guy. If you want to do things for him, then I can only say goodbye to you~"

Although Bourbon has changed his position, as an expert in intelligence collection, he can still figure out something from the few words Lancer said.

He asked seemingly unintentionally: "What are your plans next?"

"Send me to the place where I lived before, and you don't have to interfere with what happens next."

While saying these words, Lancer's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and picked it up naturally.

"Hello?"

"How was your day? Is everything okay?"

It's gin.

Taking into account that Toru Amuro was present, Lancer deliberately replied in a very cold voice: "Yes, the opponent is a very strong opponent, it is really difficult to deal with him!"

Gin asked him keenly: "Is there anyone else around?"

Lancer paused, "Why do you say that?"

The man chuckled and said with a hint of ridicule in a cold tone: "If you win, you should show off to me now in a very stinky tone, instead of sounding like you were beaten. "

He was speechless: "You really understand me! Dear..."

Looking up, Toru Amuro was looking at him through the rearview mirror.

Lancer quickly changed his words: "Please take back your attention to me, thank you, I have someone else in my heart."

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