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“I see…” Vermouth whispered to herself, with an inexplicable amusement in her voice.

With confusion written all over his face, Keel asked, "So, what's going on?"

"Could it be that this kid is Shirley?" Vodka said.

Frankfurt, Germany

"What a joke, Vodka." Gin's voice was filled with anger, "Sherry should have died on the Suzuki Express."

On the other end of the phone, Vodka's voice came: "I told you, she survived by turning into a child!"

"Child?" Gin's voice was full of surprise and confusion, "How is it possible?"

Vodka explained: "Although I don't know how she did it, but that girl is a scientist, maybe she used some special method. Otherwise, I'll send you the picture."

Gin refused coldly: "No, I will go see her directly. Tie up that brat before I get there."

Vodka's voice sounded a little embarrassed: "But we don't know where she is!"

Gin sneered, his tone full of confidence: "Didn't we just get a system...suitable for finding people like this?"

Vodka was silent for a while on the other end of the phone, then he chuckled and said, "As expected of you, big brother. I'll arrange it right away." After that, he hung up the phone.

In the dark corner, Vermouth's voice was like a cold blade cutting through the air: "Are you planning to kidnap her? I refuse."

Vodka obviously didn't expect such a reaction. He was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Why?"

Vermouth calmly analyzed: "We shouldn't do anything unplanned. Tampering with cross-age recognition and erasing our traces from past surveillance camera footage is the Boss's order."

At this point, Bourbon's voice also interrupted, and he agreed: "I agree. Unplanned actions will lead to the failure of the plan."

Kiel followed closely and expressed his support: "I won't do it either, after all, it's already like this now."

Vodka was a little annoyed by everyone's opposition. He snorted and said angrily: "Humph, I didn't intend to team up with you. Let Binga do this."

However, Vermouth sneered and retorted: "Will that Binga listen to you?" Her voice was full of doubt and contempt for Vodka's plan.

Vodka said slowly: "If it's Rum, then he should still listen. After all, Rum's former right-hand man was Curacao, and now Curacao is dead, Binga is Rum's confidant."

Bourbon asked, "Why do you think Binga obeys Rum?"

Kiel shrugged and replied disapprovingly: "What else could it be? It's just to be appreciated by Rum so that he can climb up the ladder."

Vodka nodded and added, "I know that. I also know that he is a person who is willing to step on others in order to get to the top."

However, Vermouth watched coldly from the sidelines, thinking to herself, "Do you know about this, too? The person that Binga wanted to step on the most was Gin. The cross-age recognition system may be a jade box that cannot be opened."

Pacific Buoy Control Room

Grace's voice echoed in the empty control room, with an undisguised nervousness: "Naomi was kidnapped?"

Makino stood aside, his brows furrowed, his voice firm and calm: "Moreover, there may be accomplices among us." These words were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into the hearts of everyone present.

Leonhard obviously couldn't accept such a statement. He stood up suddenly, his voice full of anger and disbelief: "What a joke, this is ridiculous!" He couldn't accept this accusation.

However, Makino remained unmoved. He looked at Leonhard deeply, then slowly said: "That's right, but we are Interpol. You have to clear yourself of the suspicion." This sentence was like an order, making everyone present understand the current serious situation.