Chapter 276 Black Party - Ending

"...It will spread more?"

Belmode was startled for a moment, then understood what Gin was thinking, "You mean..."

Gin gestured towards Chablis: "I think Chablis should be quite good at it."

"Oh~ you mean the explosion last time?" Chablis felt that Gin was praising him, and he smiled brightly, "Praise for me, praise for it. I rarely arrange this kind of thing. I wasn't very skilled last time."

Belmod frowned slightly: "Gin, do you want me to arrange an explosion? I have never done anything like this."

She already understood what Gin meant——

Since the FBI is keeping an eye on them, it will definitely stop them once they know they are carrying out any actions that are harmful to society... They have no doubt about the justice of those people.

In comparison today, both their organization and the FBI are currently in the dark, but because the FBI's actions are secretive, it can barely be considered that the organization is in the light and the FBI is in the dark.

Therefore, as long as the intelligence they obtained is not leaked, the FBI will still think that the organization knows nothing about their arrival or that they are only active for a small number of times as before and their vigilance is relatively low... In this way, as long as they'

If they accidentally let something slip or were overheard and got some important information, the FBI would learn about their actions and carry out encirclement and interception, then...

Organizations can also naturally carry out counter-encirclement and suppression campaigns.

The premise is that the FBI knows nothing about the content of their party today...

Of course, the snack trade does not count.

And when they came here today, they were actually targeted by the FBI.

As long as they operate reasonably, they will make the FBI think they are doing something big.

…

Gin thought so too.

The way he looked at Chablis was full of kindness:

There's no better way to feel sleepy than to have someone give you a pillow...

Just when Gin was thinking about how to lure out the FBI, Chablis organized such a "counter-encirclement and suppression meeting against the FBI" and even brought out people from the Intelligence Department. It was really...

Wonderful.

It was this Dupont's words that made him a little concerned.

'The traces of invasion...couldn't they be the traces left by Noah during his previous actions?'

Gin was a little worried.

When Noah was still immature, he did invade the organization's system several times. He only became honest after being warned by him... But those were all matters at Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company, and the organization might not necessarily find him.

...but he was not sure that the organization would not be able to find him.

"It seems that I have to reduce the frequency of communication with Noah recently." Gin made a decision in his heart.

Even if he takes the trouble to communicate on the phone outside, that will be fine.

While he was thinking, Bermod happened to ask a question. Before Gin could answer, Chablis said first:

"Oh! Don't worry, Miss Bellmode, I am more experienced when it comes to bombs..."

Gin's face darkened: "Didn't you just say that you have no experience?"

"Ah... experience is accumulated through practice. The more you explode, the more you'll become proficient."

The way Chablis smiled was very heart-wrenching.

Belmod shook his head, "If it's a bomb, how will the subsequent actions be planned?"

"You don't have to use bombs to lure them." Gin narrowed his eyes and an immature plan formed in his mind, "I can just use you as bait to lure those people out and take them to the designated place."

"...how to do it?"

Belmode blinked, but there was a bad feeling in his heart.

"You can choose a target... or a few, and bring them to a place, it can be for trade, or for other purposes." Gin grinned, "And it is best to have some special vulnerable groups... like this

Maybe it can better inspire those people’s sense of justice.”

"I think I understand what you mean."

Belmod pretended not to care and took a sip of wine, "You just want me to be the bait and you to be the fisherman?"

Gin shrugged: "Who makes them stare at you the most closely right now? And it's not just you... If you are the only one, there are too few targets, and those guys may not go out on a large scale."

"...That means I'm not a threat, right?"

Belmode's eyes were filled with resentment.

She remembered again that she was shot by Akai Shuichi's useless silver bullet.

"You said it yourself." Gin denied it - although he also felt that Belmod was indeed no threat.

Therefore, the more people the better, preferably more than five...

The five core members went out together. In the eyes of the FBI, they were definitely a piece of fat, and they definitely thought they were up to something big.

At least Gin felt that Akai Shuichi would think so. Because of the organization's actions, generally no more than three core people would be dispatched on a mission.

"Oh~ my dear friend, I think I understand it too." Chablis looked at Gin with a subtle look, but then quickly disappeared and smiled happily, "Everything is centered around Miss Bellmode.

Our subsequent actions will be centered around her, and then let those fry think we are going to do something big, right?"

"That's right... try your best to create an opportunity to catch them all and let them know that the organization's territory is not a place where they can run wild at will."

Gin's tone was cold, but he implicitly shifted the subject towards 'targeting the FBI'.

——It should be noted that the FBI already thought that they were causing something big, and the people in the organization thought that the FBI thought they were easy to bully and wanted to take a bite of their flesh.

It is best not to appear in the minds of organization members, and it is best not to know why the FBI wants to deal with them.

Once the cause is known, the top management of the organization will know that someone induced this incident to occur...

As a result, his situation will be somewhat dangerous.

"I roughly understand the thoughts of the adults... I will go back and explain the situation to others. If you need anything, please contact me directly." Duponit took a pen and wrote on the paper.

The content was almost entirely written in code. Gin glanced at it but didn't understand it.

After Duponit finished speaking, he finished recording, "Sir, do you have anything else you need to add?"

"No." Gin responded casually and turned to Belmode, "You are responsible for arranging the specific actions later. You can mobilize my people at will."

"Hey, so is mine!" Chablis raised his hand to reconsider.

"Hey, this seems to be your territory, right? Why did it become my business in the end..." Belmode complained helplessly, "Then let it be like this, Duponit, I'm afraid I will harass you frequently in the future.

.”

"With pleasure, Miss Bellmode."

Dupont bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly manner.

At this time, the hour hand was already pointing to twelve o'clock in the morning.

After determining the specific policy, they waited for the bartender to pack their things and then left the bar one after another.

Not long after they left, a figure wandering around appeared on the street and kept approaching the bar.

However, when he reached the door of the bar, a burst of fire broke out instantly, followed by a huge roar.

A fragment of a blown glass window pierced his abdomen, and was then blown away by the scorching waves. He lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Chapter completed!