"Rum, are you serious?" Belmode's face also changed.

"Who gives you the right to punish the code members at will?" Gin said coldly.

"I have received permission from that gentleman," said Rum. "You must not let the undercover agent go. You would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Isn't this your principle of doing things, Gin."

"I'm a very proof person." Gin's green eyes stared at the robot with agitated spirit, "If you want to be punished, you must come up with evidence."

The others couldn't help it either.

"But this is too much, right? If you really can't find an undercover agent, do you really have to torture everyone?"

"Rum, are you crazy?"

"I don't believe this was agreed by the boss. Rum, do you want to rebel?"

But no matter what, Rum still reacted the same way, and his fearless look did seem to be authorized by the boss.

"Whatever you think, as long as you don't find the undercover agent, anyone who goes out will be shot to death as an undercover agent. I advise you not to try it." He said.

After Rum left, the others lost the intention to sleep for a while.

"Is Rum really crazy?" Belmode turned to look at Bourbon, walked over and whispered, "Why are you so quiet? Do you know something? Rum is actually joking? Just scare the undercover hidden among us?"

Bourbon shook his head: "I just really can't figure out why he did this, and why he dared to do this."

This is really a development he had never thought about. How dare the organization attack so many code members in such a terrible and cruel way at the same time?

"This is so strange." Bourbon looked serious. "Through this way, Rum is the most likely to be an undercover agent. He wants to find an excuse to destroy most of the outstanding code members of the organization at once. Ah, I won't find anything amazing and be silenced, right?"

Belmode: "…"

Others who heard clearly: "..."

Did he just start to doubt gin but start to doubt rum?

Outrageous, but unexpectedly reasonable.

October 24.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The film room on the first floor, where Belmode and Bourbon watch movies.

"It's two hours left to be undercover in the voting industry. Do you have any ideas? Who are you going to vote for?" said Belmode.

"Not at all, the genus bar," Bourbon said.

Belmode sighed: "Stop kidding, Rum said that voting must have logical reasons, and random elections will be regarded as undercover."

"Okay, then ito Takahiko or Kiel." Bourbon said casually.

"Are they really? I think so too." Belmode curled his lips, "Ito Takahiko and the two members of the organization who made the information wrong. Kiel's reaction was a bit abnormal. They are the most suspicious now. Although there is no definite evidence, if you want to vote, it's better to choose them."

Bourbon said "um" and looked at the screen's face illuminated by light, and his blonde hair was also dazzling, but his eyes were still dark.

"But you have to be careful, Bourbon." Belmode slowly spoke as he looked at his expression.

Bourbon turned to look at her: "Hmm?"

"You offended too many people," said Belmode. "And you are an intelligence officer. Even if you don't suspect that you are an undercover agent, there must be many people who want to take advantage of this.

A chance to do you."

"I doubted me just because of the identity of an intelligence officer. This logical reason should be invalid." Bourbon tilted his head.

"Yes, so they should target the people around you first." Belmode held his chin with one hand, "Scotland, for example."

"Although I don't think you are sincere, I have been together for so many years. Even if I raise a dog, I will have a relationship, let alone Scotland is so capable, so teaching Scotland is almost equivalent to teaching you a lesson."

"Who told his seat to be the place of Judah who betrayed Jesus? It's a ready-made reason to choose."

The movie on the screen happened to be in the plot of killing the first person.

"Ah, I know." Bourbon said lightly.

The movie is called "No one survives".

Belmode looked at the terrible corpse on the screen and was thinking about something.

A strange nursery rhyme rang.

【Ten little Indian boys running around for dinner.】

【One choked to death and could not be saved, only nine out of ten remain.】

【Nine Indian boys, sleepless late at night.】

[One sleeps to death after falling back, only eight of nine are left.]

The nursery rhyme was not finished because the movie suddenly became black.

In such a basement and cinema, the room immediately fell into the point where the light of the movie disappeared.

"What's going on?" Belmode immediately alerted and touched the gun with his hand.

"The power outage." Bourbon groped and pressed the light on the wall a few times, but no response.

Belmode frowned: "Is it artificial or accidental?"

"It was a blizzard outside before we got down." Bourbon took out his gun to guard, "It's possible, be careful."

Belmode whispered to the door and hid behind the wall, and asked Bourbon on the other side in a low voice: "Do you want to go out?"

Bourbon thought for a while: "Wait a little longer and don't act rashly."

The two of them calmed down and listened carefully to the movement outside, but the sound insulation of the cinema was so good that they could hardly hear anything after the door was closed.

After about three minutes, the light flashed twice and then turned on again.

Belmode and Bourbon looked at each other, opened the door gently, and there was also movement outside.

When the two went out, they saw Calvados leaning against the wall with a sniper rifle and Takahiko Ito who was running over with a breath.

Belmode raised his eyebrows and looked at Calvados first: "You've been here just now?"

Calvados nodded silently.

Bourbon turned to ask Ito Takahiko: "What happened?"

"I don't know very well. It seems that the wires were broken due to heavy snow. Now I use emergency electricity and it won't last long, so I'll ask a few adults to go upstairs and meet with everyone." Takahiko Ito said honestly.

He seemed to have positioned himself as the only younger brother among a group of code-named senior members. In fact, he had always been in this way before, so it is not surprising to say so now.

Belmode frowned: "I always feel something is wrong..."

"The rat is dead." Rum's voice suddenly came from the movie room behind, "Just just now, the undercover killed him."

The few people were stunned and immediately turned around and saw the footage of the surveillance room on the huge screen of the movie.

The man with a terrible wound was lying on the bed and was treated and was hung up to continue the interrogation, but now, a knife was inserted into his chest, and blood was flowing all over the floor, obviously dead.

The picture turned again, two at the door

The guard was dead, and he was killed with one knife.

Curacao quickly passed by the corridor at the door, followed by a group of people, and continued to walk underground.

Several people in the movie room followed.

The interrogation room on the second floor of the mint was not far from here. They soon arrived at the scene and personally confirmed that the two guards and the man were both dead.

"So, there are really undercover..." Vodka murmured.

But who is it?

It's only three minutes. Even if most members of the organization are not affected too much, it's too awesome, right?

"It's not me. I've been with Belmode forever, why have time to commit crimes?" Bourbon rolled his eyes, "Lumilo's reaction has been done. Can you let me go back? Detective Gin."

"It is not ruled out that you may commit the crime together." Ginjiu looked cold.

Belmode was unbelievable: "Gin, you even doubt me?"

"The only four of you who were most likely to kill the undercover at that time," said Rum.

However, no matter how much they investigated, they could not find any evidence of their crime.

Rumilo's reaction did not work in Bourbon Belmode, nor in Calvados or Ito Takahiko.

However, Bourbon and Belmode are indeed much less suspicious. They can testify against each other as personal evidence, but Calvados and Ito Takahiko did not.

According to the monitoring before the power outage, Calvados had been squatting outside the movie room silently.

The testimony of Belmode and Bourbon also stated that he did not make enough noise for them to hear three minutes after the power outage, and it was not certain whether he had been outside.

However, it is not surprising that such a thing happened to Calvados.

Then there was Takahiko Ito. His statement and behavior were fine. He just stood by the first floor window by chance before the power outage and watched the blizzard outside.

After the power outage, he remembered Bourbon and Belmode, who were watching movies in the cinema below. He heard the gin upstairs loudly asking everyone to gather in the hall, so he immediately ran down to find someone to notify him.

The investigation was in a deadlock, and there was no evidence to prove who was the real undercover murderer.

Curacao walked over with a tray, with twelve black collars on it.

"Put it on." Rum said, "This is a lie detector that can monitor your heartbeat and blood flow in real time, and can also locate your specific position and movement trajectory. Only the undercover agent will resist at this time, right?"

Everyone frowned, but eventually put it on.

Until the moment of midnight, there was no key evidence in the investigation.

But the voting time has come.

Rum gave them a voting machine each, just select the name above directly.
To be continued...