"Borbon, who do you think is an undercover agent?" asked Rum.

It is now at 8 pm on October 23rd.

After dinner, Rum asked them to move freely. Curacao also took them to their respective rest rooms on the third floor. The configuration was quite luxurious, but they couldn't go out.

Afterwards, Rum began to ask Curacao to take people into the conference room on the second floor to have a private chat.

Bourbon is the third one, and ahead are Gin and Belmode.

"Can I know what Gin and Belmode said?" Bourbon said curiously, "Who do they think is an undercover?"

"You can ask them in person, now I'm asking you." said the robot sitting in the chair opposite.

"Okay, but now there is still a little information, and I'm not sure." Bourbon smiled, "After all, everyone is acting normally. If you want to determine the identity of the undercover, you may have to do more tests."

"If I were to say now, could I choose gin?" he said.

Rum: "…"

"You can go out now," Rum said.

A guy who pretends to behave like a good person on the surface but is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

But for this reason, it is very unlikely that he is an undercover agent, almost the same as Belmod Gin.

After all, if the three of them were undercover, then the organization that had been almost touched might have been severely damaged.

But the possibility of sudden rebellion is not ruled out.

After leaving the conference room, Bourbon carefully took a walk around the entire castle where he could go.

But they can't go out, and the windows are completely sealed.

Looking down from the window on the third floor, you can find that the snow outside was already very heavy at this time, turning the ground and the forest in the distance into white.

But there are still many fully armed men in black standing guard, and there are probably only more hidden in the dark forest.

Even the servants in the castle were just members of the organization who changed their clothes. They were loyal and powerful "robots" who were brainwashed by Rum.

It seems that you can't get out without solving this problem.

Bourbon looked at himself reflected on the window.

Three.

The worst case scenario is that the death disasters of Ethan Tondo, Matsuda and Hiro all came together.

It is the evening of October 23, and Matsuda has joined the search class. If he closes according to the original world line, then he may start the death disaster mode of the God of Death in 7 days.

According to the system's habits, it may be Halloween on October 31 or Halloween on November 1.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get his phone, otherwise he could judge whether the "plot" had progressed to a critical moment by synchronizing the time flow rate with the other worlds in the group.

We must hurry up and get out of here as soon as possible.

Bourbon went downstairs, passed by the second floor and looked at the empty conference room and Ley who walked out of the corner with a cigarette in his mouth. He understood that everyone had probably finished their private chat.

Then the next step is to test, communicate and catch each other undercover.

Bourbon ignored Ley and went straight downstairs and turned left to enter the restaurant at the beginning.

The food on the special long table has been cleaned up, and most people are still gathering here to discuss something. Some people are playing in the entertainment facilities on the second floor or observing the castle everywhere. In short, no one is really going to rest and sleep.

A huge photo is still displayed on the wall opposite the table.

Yes, there is only one, and it is the first time I took the photo that was very similar to "The Last Supper".

Bourbon walked over and clicked the small picture in the lower left corner. The picture immediately enlarged and replaced the previous picture.

It is the second photo, and you can switch to the first photo to enlarge and observe.

However, as he said to Rum before, he could not confirm the identity of the undercover just by looking at these reactions. If he doubted it, he could doubt many people.

There are indeed undercover agents here, and there are still many, but unfortunately none of them can be caught ordinary.

"How is it? Have you observed something?" Bourbon sat next to Belmode and was immediately stared at by Calvados on the other side.

Bellmode, who was in the middle of the two, slowly curled his long blonde hair with his index finger: "Even someone as sharp as you didn't notice anything, how could I know? If there was an undercover agent as Rum said, the undercover agent himself was really not small."

"If you praise me a few more words, Calvados might tell Rum that I am an undercover agent." Bourbon sighed.

Belmode was amused by success.

After laughing, she leaned to the blonde young man's ear and whispered: "But seriously, who do you think is the most likely undercover?"

"I said gin when Rum asked me." Bourbon smiled happily.

Belmode: "…"

Belmode held his forehead: "No wonder you came out so quickly..."

"A rare opportunity, maybe I will only encounter this once, let's go find gin to play." Bourbon was ready to move, and his bad thoughts were written directly on his face.

Belmode was a little moved, but she was a little afraid of trouble and didn't want to commit suicide at this time, so she refused and said, "No, you should be more at ease. At this time, don't think about collecting intelligence and darkening history. If something goes too chaotic, I won't save you."

"If you don't want to take any risks, you won't get the important information you're hiding."

Bourbon's mouth rose wildly: "Don't worry, gin is definitely the most patient time now, it would be a pity to miss it. After all, if he wants to attack me, I'll shout you, are you really an undercover agent and then want to silence me, he will be in danger hahaha."

Just sat in the gin where they were completely clear: "…"

Vodka, who also heard the last sentence in the quiet restaurant, even stopped talking and looked over.

Gin stood up, walked upstairs with a dark face.

"Hey, Gin, Gin, where are you going? Wait for me, I really have something to ask you."

Bourbon immediately followed.

"Gin, are you an undercover agent?"

Gin ignored him and strode up the stairs.

"Vodka." He called out.

The shocked Vodka immediately came back to his senses and went upstairs to stop Bourbon, but Bourbon flexibly passed him.

"Gin, you're really an undercover agent, right?"

Bourbon unwillingly followed Gin to the second floor and ran into Scotland, which was coming down from the third floor.

"It would be fun if Gin was an undercover agent." Bourbon stopped by Scotland for a moment and sighed to him, "Gin no longer pointed a gun at me and asked me if I was a mouse, but I was a little unaccustomed."

Scotland:"……"

Bourbon, you didn’t realize that you were happy when you made Gin angry. Is it really similar to when Ley made you angry?

Gin couldn't bear it anymore, and turned around and pulled out the gun so skillfully that she poked Bourbon's golden head as if she had done it many times: "Then are you satisfied now?"

Yes, although Rum took away their communication tools, the weapons remained.

"Ah, it's so terrible. The undercover agent is going to kill someone to silence me. Mr. Rum saves me-" Bourbon's voice elongated.

Curacao appeared, and the cold and alien-colored pupils stared at them.

Gin: “…”

Gin suddenly put away the gun and left. He knew that he was going to get angry just by looking at his back.

Bourbon followed with a smile.

"Aggressive? Gin? Are you really angry?"

"Gin, aren't you really undercover?"

"How does it feel to be treated as a mouse?"

"Gin--"

Curacao stopped Bourbon: "Mr. Rum asked you to go back and find the undercover agent and stop playing."

Bourbon curled his lips: "Okay, okay, a rare opportunity..."

Vodka finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I knew Bourbon liked to make trouble, but he didn't expect that Bourbon would still dare to play like this at this time, and he deserves to be him.

Scotland gently pushed Bourbon's back and turned around, just like coaxing a child: "Okay, OK, the key is to find the undercover agent now, don't make Gin and Rum really angry."

"Okay." Bourbon's eyes rolled, "Then can I play with Curacao?"

Curacao, who was about to continue hiding in the darkness: "?"

Scotland was also stunned: "It should... be possible?"

So Bourbon ran to Curacao again, looked straight at the pair of different colored pupils that were different from ordinary people, and used an extremely sunny smile to express a provocative invitation: "Curacao, should we compete with whom first finds the undercover intelligence and observation ability, and now compete with his skills?"

The three-story stairs above the entire castle are directly connected, and people on the first floor below can also see and hear the conversations of several people standing between the third and second floors.

Ley looked up at the woman with long white hair and narrowed her eyes slightly.

He has also heard of the rumors about Curacao. He is Rum's confidant and is also a special personnel specializing in collecting intelligence in the intelligence team.

Her characteristic is her heterochromic pupils. She had a relationship with Belmode before being taken away by Rum. She is a very famous legend in the organization.
To be continued...