As the light of the fireworks disappeared, the corridor fell into darkness again.
The members of the two organizations looked at each other silently, with the body of a public security policeman between them.
Yin Zerun didn't make a sound. His right arm was still stuck around the corpse's neck. When he fired, he deliberately adjusted the direction of his arm so that the last thing the junior who was said to respect him would see were beautiful fireworks.
It’s not like I accidentally left my own image on the boy’s hole.
Although the ship will most likely sink and an autopsy may not be needed, it is always wise to be careful.
There was a rustling sound in the junior's headphones, and Yin Zerun used gentle force to avoid accidentally breaking the corpse's cervical vertebrae.
"What's going on? Mishima, how are you doing over there?!"
Yuya Kazami's anxious voice came from the other side.
Mishima...this should be the last name of this junior.
Yin Zerun muttered something silently in his mind. Almost at the same time he heard the other party's voice, he put away the zoo organization gun in his left hand, pulled out another police pistol from his arms, and pointed it at the bottom of the stairs.
After two temporary rendezvous, he followed him up from below. The zoo members who were a little behind him because of their slow pace appeared there. He fired two shots at them instantly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Yin Zeyun's marksmanship is average, and he is completely inferior to Gin in the organization. In the past, he was slightly worse than Ryu Jijunyi in the police academy, but he can also skillfully shoot with his non-dominant hand and shoot blindly.
Two gunshots were fired, and two people were shot in the head and fell down.
Yin Zerun put away the gun, pressed the finger of his left hand on his earphone, and switched to the public security communication channel. In addition to Feng Jian Yuya, there were also inquiries from several other people.
There are advantages and disadvantages to group communication. The disadvantage is that many people are crowded together and it is very noisy, so it is easy to miss important information. The advantage is that no one will suspect you if you don't talk for a few minutes, so the undercover can use those few minutes to do other things.
Yin Zerun shouted on the channel: "Feng Jian."
Feng Jian Yuya heard his voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly entered the private chat mode.
At present, most of the police colleagues on the ship only know that Yin Zerun has a special mission, but they do not know that his mission is to be an undercover agent in the zoo organization that attacked the ship. Only Kazami Yuya, who is the contact person, knows about this.
"Mr. Yinze, what happened? Where are you?!" Kazami Yuya asked anxiously.
"We are at the stairs on the fourth floor... I made a mistake. Because I was in a hurry to meet you, I didn't realize that they had sent people to follow me. Just now, Mishima greeted me and they heard me..."
Yin Zerun paused, then he slowly squatted down, completely letting go of his right arm, letting the junior's body fall to the ground silently.
"I had no choice but to shoot them, but Mishima..."
He looked down at the corpse on the ground whose heart had been punched from behind, and his eyes seemed to flash with the same pity as his tone.
"Three islands were attacked by a sneak attack and unfortunately...died in the line of duty..."
"…………"
There was silence on the other side.
Yin Zerun felt Angstra's eyes falling on him, but he did not speak.
After a long while, Feng Jian Yuya spoke again. There was pain in his voice for the sacrifice of his companions, but he only asked one question: "Mr. Yin Ze, have you been exposed?"
"Not sure yet..."
The fourth undercover agent continued to make up lies, put away his pistol and stood up slowly.
After a few words of prevarication, Yin Zerun took off his communication earphones and took out a recorder and a sealed bag from his pocket. He pressed the recorder to play the sound effects he had prepared, and stuffed it and the earphones into the sealed bag.
, seal the bag mouth carefully.
"One minute."
Yin Zerun carried the sealed bag and finally looked back at Angstra, who had been standing there quietly.
"We only have one minute for free communication."
Angostela had stood there untouched since she came over, with fresh blood spattered on the front of her polished Martin boots.
Yin Zerun noticed that the bandage on his left wrist was unraveled and he was holding a gun in his hand. It seemed that his journey here was not easy.
Angstra glanced at the sealed bag, then turned to look over the sea, and said in a normal voice: "The boss arranged these fireworks."
Yin Zerun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would guess it.
"Yes." He sighed and admitted directly: "I went to prepare it when the cruise ship docked at the island in the afternoon."
"The gentleman said, this is a gift for you."
There were four members of the organization on the ship this time. It was impossible for the gentleman to do it himself. As a scientist, Shirley was completely unprofessional. Angstra was the one who wanted to accept this small gift, so he was the only one to go on it.
Thinking that in the afternoon, he was signaling to the zoo organization to guide them to land on the island, using a walkie-talkie to communicate with the police and reporting the situation, while looking for a place on the island that would not cause fire to place fireworks... Yin Zerun wanted to sigh again.
If Shunyi hadn't been covering for him on the team's side, he really wouldn't have been able to endure it any longer.
"It's true...the fireworks are very beautiful, I like them very much."
Little Crow has always been a person who is not stingy in praising and appreciating others. He thanked him seriously.
Yin Zerun sighed: "As long as you like it."
Speaking of which, at the moment when he, an undercover agent, deceived the naive and ignorant junior in the police academy and took the opportunity to sneak attack and shoot him... what was the expression on Little Crow's face?
Yin Zerun began to recall, but found that the memory he was proud of did not leave a deep impression.
After Angstra thanked her, she stopped talking and stood there quietly. Yin Zerun suddenly said: "Is this the only thing you want to ask me?"
"...No, there are others."
Angstra paused, "Belmod told me something before, and I really want to ask you, but..."
"boom--!"
With the violent explosion, the ship's hull shook heavily.
"...there's not enough time."
Angstra added helplessly.
…
"Please calm down! Nothing will happen. Please leave here in an orderly manner!"
"Hey, where are the others?!"
"Go and help evacuate!
There are too many people here and I'm worried there might be a stampede!
"
The public security communication channel was noisy. They were busy maintaining order and arranging for the tourists on the boat to escape in an orderly manner. No one cared about Yin Zerun's whereabouts anymore.
As the person who installed the bomb, Yin Zerun knew better than anyone how long the ship could last, and what would happen next...
"boom--!
"
A louder explosion came from the bottom of the ship.
This explosion was more powerful than the last one, and the ship's hull tilted severely. Yin Zerun stumbled and was almost thrown away. Fortunately, he grabbed the railing in time.
...If I had known better, I would have dropped a less powerful bomb.
Yin Zerun was like a salted fish being dried, hanging on the railing and sighing quietly.
The sea at night was not as calm and peaceful as it was during the day, and looked more like a black hole from a close distance. Two consecutive explosions set off large waves, and the sea water kept beating against the hull of the ship, shaking the entire ship as if the end of the world was coming and was about to be completely swallowed at any time.
The moist smell of sea water rushed towards him, and his eyes were so sore that Yin Zerun had to turn his head. He suddenly missed his glasses.
At this time, a mass of something slid down from above. He looked down and found that it was the body of his junior.
Mishima's body went all the way down the stairs, and when his white clothes were dragged across the corridor, a winding and twisted trail of blood was left on the ground. Without any hindrance, he slipped out through the gap at the bottom of the railing.
Yin Zerun glanced at him for the last time.
The corpse's eyes were wide open, looking upwards, with no eyes open. There were still images of the last fireworks on his face.
He fell, like a light feather, disappearing into the darkness below.
Yin Zerun didn't move. He kept holding on to the railing and looked down. He didn't hear any sound of heavy objects falling into the water.
Only the roar of the waves echoed in my ears.
"…………"
Yin Zerun looked away as usual. He let go of his hand and stood firm again on the wet corridor.
He still has unfinished tasks.
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During these special times, the new chapter said it would not be displayed, but I could see it in the background.
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