Coroner Coroner

Akai Hideichi somehow helped others take the blame, and watched as his true love girlfriend turned against him because of this matter, and changed from the "Mrs. Akai" who should have become "Ms. Lin Mingmei" in the arms of others.

"Damn... who the hell?!"

Now he really wants to find out the bastard who pretended to be himself, and then shoot the bastard's head off.

But what's the use of being incompetent and furious.

Even if he shot that bastard a hundred times in his head, the prisoner would not appear in front of him by himself.

"Mr. Lin..."

So Akai Shuichi quickly regained his composure.

He carefully reviewed the "love story" between Lin Xinyi and Miyano Akemi, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly:

"Since this is Mingmei's choice, I won't bother you two in the future..."

"The three of you."

The teeth were gritted loudly.

Although not relieved and unwilling, Akai Shuichi still chose to let go:

"Since Mr. Noah brought us together to deal with Rum, it is not impossible for us to cooperate."

"But I still have some questions."

He looked at Belmod with vigilance:

"Bermod, why did you betray the organization?"

"Even helping Lin Xinyi to cover for Mingmei?"

"as far as I know…"

"You probably hate Akemi and Shiho, don't you?"

"of course."

Belmode complained and glanced at Lin Xinyi:

"I have always objected to his association with the girls of Miyano's family."

"But Xinyi doesn't listen to me, what can I do?"

"no way…"

There was a little more tenderness in her eyes.

"Between the organization and him, I can only choose him."

"Who made him my favorite..."

"Huh?" Akai Shuichi frowned in concern.

"student."

Belmode gave a most uninspiring answer.

Now Akai Shuichi was completely relieved.

It turns out that the relationship between Lin Xinyi and Belmode is similar to the relationship between Ireland and Pisco.

No wonder Mingmei doesn't mind being Lin Xinyi's "little three" at all.

It turned out that Lin Xinyi had no other women.

He is sincerely with Mingmei.

That way it all makes sense.

"I understand…"

Akai Shuichi took a deep breath.

He looked at the man in front of him who made him gnash his teeth with hatred, and finally uttered with difficulty:

"Mr. Lin, Mingmei..."

"I'll leave it to you in the future."

"Please replace me and take good care of her."

The moonlight at this moment is very cold.

Mr. Akai has grown up.

.....................

Not far away.

In a shabby old building on the side of the road, Bourbon, Keir, Ireland and Curacao finally met Gin and the second mysterious man in the organization:

"You...you are Mr. Rum?"

"Haha...why, don't I look like that?"

A bald old man appeared in front of everyone.

Although he was also wearing the standard black suit of the organization, there was only one intact eye left as rumored.

But his smiling and friendly demeanor made it hard for people to believe that he was the legendary Mr. Rum.

"So what?"

Rum smiled coldly.

Without any superfluous movements, that simple and honest square face with a wide jaw like Vodka suddenly became gloomy, cold and daunting.

In front of him, gin and wine didn't seem so scary.

And Gin really didn't dare to put on airs in front of Rum.

Seeing him respectfully standing beside Rum and waiting for orders, everyone confirmed the identity of Mr. Rum even more.

"Mr. Rum..."

"Why did you show up in person this time?"

"What's your order for calling us here overnight?"

Bourbon played his acting skills that are not inferior to Belmode, and asked questions knowingly.

However, Rum did not come up to explain in detail how much disaster Vodka's betrayal would bring, as he did when he was on the phone with Gin.

He would not even say that he jumped out himself because he had no other choice.

This will only shake the unsteady morale of the army.

In front of Bourbon, Keir and others, Rum showed only the absolute confidence of the superior:

"Everyone must be well aware of the difficulties the organization is encountering at the moment."

"Coenchianti was injured, Vodka rebelled, and the elite peripheral members were wiped out. The organization has indeed reached the most difficult moment."

"But that doesn't mean there's only a dead end ahead of us."

"Actually, I'm calling everyone over this time—"

"The purpose is to lead everyone to sweep away the decline of today's defeat, and fight a strategic counterattack to reverse the situation!"

Well spoken.

But everyone is an adult, how can they not taste the blood of the leader.

"Mr. Rum, that is to say..."

"We still have a big operation now?"

Bourbon continued knowingly.

Keir also echoed in pretending to be stupid, pretending to persuade:

"Mr. Rum, isn't this a bit too rushed?"

"The few of us have been fighting from morning to night today, and our spirits are already a little exhausted."

"And the enemy has the intelligence advantage provided by vodka, and it is the time when the momentum is like a rainbow."

"If we rashly provoke trouble now, I'm afraid we will only end up seriously injured and defeated like Cohen and Chianti!"

"Oh! You're so cowardly, Keel."

Mr. Rum didn't flinch at all.

He is still using his self-confidence and prestige to quietly infect these subordinates.

Although time is running out.

But this battle is a battle that decides the fate of the organization, he can't bring a bunch of remnants who have no fighting spirit to fight.

In order to increase the odds of winning as much as possible, Rum must also do this pre-war mobilization:

"Everyone, don't be too pessimistic."

"Keep your eyes wide open:"

With his shiny bald head, Mr. Rum was quite imposing:

"There have been more than [-] large-scale attacks on Mihua Town in the past. It's hard to say whether it's right or wrong."

"But people of insight have all noticed that it is on this Tokyo battlefield that determines the rise and fall of many organizations, and the rise and fall of one organization. That's why there has been a saying in ancient times that 'the town of folk customs is simple and simple'."

"Back then, Mr. Chief consolidated his forces, established an organization, and laid down an unshakable underground country."

"Later, the FBI and CIA fought with us here a lot. Although there were winners and losers in the process, the results all ended in the organization's victory."

"I don't understand why everyone is discussing Coenchianti's serious injury and defeat, as if this rice flower battlefield is doomed to us."

"Twenty years ago, it was also in Mihua Town that I had the honor to personally lead the elite organization to hunt with the Japanese police in Tokyo, and finally won a big victory."

"The underground forces in Japan were unified. Wherever the organization and cadres went, the public security was invincible. It can be said that it has the best time."

"The realm of vigorous vitality and all things competing is still in front of us."

"After just 20 years, has this place changed and become our burial place?"

"Anyway, we have eight world-class agents here."