Kitahara Yuki was shocked when he saw the dying blond man.

'Why is Toru Amuro here? Isn't this guy a member of the black organization?'

Afterwards, Yuuki immediately realized - Toru Amuro's identity as an undercover agent must have been exposed, that's why he was treated like this.

Kitahara Sosuke did not specifically mention that Toru Amuro was an undercover police officer, but Toru Amuro himself was not careful in keeping secrets. His appearance has not changed since he went to police college, and he still talks to his subordinates from time to time.

Kazami Yuya also met or made phone calls, and even led the police to perform tasks with his true face. Although the public security had always done a good job in keeping secrets, such confidentiality measures could not be hidden from the bug-like Yuuki.

Just as he was about to go down to check on Tohru Amuro, he suddenly saw several people walking towards him, so he immediately stopped.

The two people in protective suits turned a blind eye to the experimental subjects around them and walked straight outside the room where Amuro Toru was imprisoned. They looked at the embarrassed man inside through the glass and said in a hoarse voice: "Bourbon."

Amuro Toru's eyelids moved slightly as he was breathing weakly. He raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him expressionlessly.

"This is your last chance." The taller man of the two said in a cold voice: "Hand over the things, the boss will make your death easier, otherwise..."

He tilted his head slightly, and another thin man beside him opened a medicine refrigerator box, revealing a row of injections containing dark red medicine.

Seeing those things, even though Amuro Toru's will was as firm as steel, he couldn't help but tremble, his pupils contracted, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

He knows what these things are.

After his identity was exposed, Toru Amuro first faced severe torture by the organization. After the torture failed, he was taken into this secret laboratory.

In the past, Toru Amuro has tried to spy on the secrets of the organization's experiments countless times, but as intelligence personnel, they belong to completely different departments from scientific research institutions. Except for members like Gin who are deeply trusted by the organization's leader, they can have access to some researchers and projects.

, with an identity like Toru Amuro, even asking for a few words will arouse the suspicion of the organization. Therefore, he can only hide his purpose deeply, and only silently see with his own eyes and listen with his own ears.

But he never asked more questions to gain the trust of the organization.

Even though the organization has suffered heavy losses recently and had to shrink its members, he did not have the opportunity to come into contact with the deepest secrets hidden by some organizations. However, taking advantage of the temporary management chaos in the organization, Toru Amuro took the opportunity to obtain something very important. In order to obtain that thing

, he thought it was completely worth it even if his identity was exposed. However, he did not expect that he would also enter this secret laboratory that few even members of the organization knew about.

During the time he was imprisoned here, Toru Amuro had seen these people inject that kind of medicine into experimental subjects more than once - for some unknown reason, the frequency of experiments by black organizations was very high - most of the experimental subjects

Death will occur within less than five minutes after the injection, and those who survive are even more unfortunate——

Their bodies have undergone rapid deterioration and mutation, and it seems that because the organization has been adjusting the medicine, the manifestations of each experimental body mutation are not exactly the same - sometimes the whole body is ulcerated, sometimes the internal organs are melted, sometimes the nerves are disordered,

Sometimes some limbs swell to the point of explosion.

Toru Amuro even saw with his own eyes that after a homeless man was injected with medicine, all his bones were as soft as noodles. A man who was originally at least 1.7 meters tall ended up looking like a leaky leather bag on the ground.

It was so terrifying that he shuddered every time he thought about it.

The most frightening thing is that for those experimental subjects that have mutated but do not die immediately, these researchers will not end their suffering immediately, but will use every means to extend the life of the experimental subjects in order to obtain more experimental data.

Because the laboratory is completely soundproofed, Toru Amuro didn't know what kind of shrill wails those experimental subjects made before they died. He only knew that every corpse that was dragged out had facial features that were distorted to the extreme, and their eyes were ashen.

Showing boundless resentment.

The tall man saw Toru Amuro's fear, sneered, and said: "Bourbon, for the sake of our former colleagues, I will give you a piece of advice - don't think that your sacrifice of resisting to the end has any meaning."

"I know you hid that thing, but you never had the chance to leave the base, so the thing is still in the base. It is impossible for you to pass on the information when communications are completely blocked."

Amuro Toru's brows moved slightly at the man's words, but he never spoke.

In fact, he doesn't have much energy to speak now.

The man continued: "Maybe there is a rat like you in the organization, and you entrusted everything to him? Let me tell you frankly, it is useless - Mr. Rum has ordered that if the communication cannot be found before the communication is restored,

If something comes, then everyone in the organization except the Jackdaw Team..."

He paused and said softly:

"Clear All!"

Even though Toru Amuro was groggy at this moment, his eyes widened when he heard this and he looked at the other person in astonishment.

The tall man nodded slightly and said, "You heard it right. Since mice can't be caught and played with, then if everyone is killed, there will be no more mice. Even this base may be destroyed and destroyed."

Holding the medicine refrigerated box, the thin man raised his head slightly when he heard the words, and seemed to be equally surprised. However, his subtle movement was not obvious under the cover of protective clothing.

"So do you understand?" the tall man continued: "Your persistence is not as important as you think. Of course, the organization will suffer a lot from this... But because of the recent unfavorable situation, the higher ups originally planned to shrink

Manpower, most of the operational personnel in the plan are just abandoned people, including cadres with code names like you!"

"Of course, originally they could have hidden themselves as ordinary people and waited for the day when they would be reactivated by the organization. But because of you, everyone will be executed. Bourbon, no matter who your accomplice is, I

It can be said with certainty that he must be among the ranks of this cleanup."

He is very aware of the mentality of this kind of undercover officer - in the enemy camp, there is no one around who can tell the truth, and he is always on tenterhooks. At this time, if there is another undercover companion next to him, the common situation and

Under the influence of psychology, the relationship between the two parties can even be closer than that of flesh and blood relatives. For the safety of the other party, they will often make voluntary sacrifices or even abandon tasks.

He knew very well that his words did shake Toru Amuro, but after a few breaths, the blond man closed his eyes again and said nothing.

After waiting patiently for a few minutes, the tall man said: "I have to say that you made a stupid choice, Bourbon. Maybe you think what I just said was to deceive you, but I have to say that it is all true.

.”

After finishing speaking, he took a step back and said to the person next to him: "Inject him! Let's see if this great undercover agent can last longer than other experimental subjects. This can be regarded as his last contribution to the organization.

contribution.”

After he finished speaking, he seemed to find his last words humorous and chuckled softly.

The thinner man didn't speak, he just took out a syringe, then reached out and pressed the sensor next to the door. The glass door opened, he walked in, and inserted the needle into Toru Amuro's neck.

"boom!"

A gunshot suddenly rang out from above.

The person who was about to be injected saw a ball of blood burst out from his shoulder, and he screamed, it was a female voice.

Then, a bullet shot through the tall man's chest, causing him to fall straight down.

All of a sudden, the alarm sounded loudly in the laboratory. Toru Amuro looked up in shock and saw a pair of glowing red eyes exposed between the pipes above his head!

Yushu sighed softly - the secret plan was completely ruined now.

He raised his arm, and the muzzle of the shiny metallic gun stretched out from his arm, aiming at those who had not yet reacted in the experiment——
Chapter completed!