Miyamoto Aito called his trusted father that night.
"Hideki and I went to a church in London today and met a man. He gave me the feeling of organizing a family..." The white-haired boy sat on the edge of the bed. Because of the height of the bed, his feet didn't even touch.
When he reached the ground, he said while swinging his legs leisurely.
After receiving the call, Gin suppressed the smile on his face, and in the woman's silent posture, he coldly broke the neck of the woman in his hand.
The body fell to the blood-stained ground.
"Since you don't want to say it, don't say it again." Gin took off his gloves, stepped over the blood stains and corpses on the ground, and walked outside.
There were five corpses lying in the small house.
The woman is an undercover agent sent by the CIA into the organization. Of course, the organization's undercover agent is not the only one, and Gin is well aware of this.
So he symbolically broke the opponent's limbs, pinched the opponent's neck and asked if there were any other undercover agents.
The result was obvious. The other party didn't want to say anything. After realizing that there was no way to escape, he made an expression as if he was ready to die.
So Gin simply sent the other party to his death.
He himself had no expectations that this group of undercover agents would cooperate with the interrogation.
"Brother." Vodka put away his gun and followed Gin.
At this moment, he doesn't look at all naive or laughably silly.
"Yeah." Gin responded, holding the phone.
It wasn't until he sat in the car that he began to answer the people's questions out loud.
During this period, Avicril kept a quiet posture and waited patiently.
Avril said he met someone who seemed to be a member of the organization in a British church?
Gin sat in the passenger seat and thought about the situation in the British branch.
As a priest in a church in London, England, a codename instantly popped into his head.
Strorum.
A guy who made a lot of money as a magician and developed a force that is said to be of a decent scale.
During the day he is the Bishop of St. Paul's Church, and at night he is the Bishop of Eternal Life Church.
The believers are all old guys who feel that their death is near.
That guy Stroh added some of the organization's drugs to champagne, named it a weakened version of the wine of immortality, and sold it to those old guys who didn't want to die.
And the price is extremely high.
Although for those people it is worth it.
After all, the drugs added by Stroh are indeed used to prolong life, and even if the rejuvenation effect is reduced to one percent, it will be enough to benefit those people.
Moreover, Stroh also told those guys that the more sincere the heart, the better the effect of the wine of eternal life.
Of course those people choose to believe in things that can benefit themselves.
As for why Gin knows so clearly...
Because he had seen the plan submitted by Stroh.
It details the drugs that the organization needs to provide him with, as well as the implementation method of the plan, and the target population of the plan.
When he saw the plan, the man even smiled and said to Gin, "He is more suitable to be a missionary."
Then he smiled and approved the other party's plan.
So after several years of development, Stroh became the leader of the European underground organization Eternal Wine, extending the organization's tentacles into churches everywhere.
"St Paul's Cathedral in London?" Gin asked subconsciously.
His first hunch told him that it was very likely that Avicril met Stro.
"Well, yes." Aito nodded after hearing this.
"A guy with blond hair and golden eyes who likes to show off?" Gin continued to ask with a smile.
"Yes, so he is indeed a family member." The young man's voice revealed his understanding.
Otherwise, papa would not be able to know the other party.
Because papa will not remember irrelevant people.
"I should call him uncle, what's his code name?" Avicril asked enthusiastically.
"Strol Rum, just call him Stro, but stay away from that guy. There is no need to tell him your identity." Gin lowered the window and said.
He had no doubt that if he hadn't said anything, Avicril would happily run to Stroh to introduce himself after hanging up the phone, and then try to find ways to build a good relationship with Stroh.
"No contact... Okay." The young man's voice was lost but he still chose to be obedient.
"Stro is a member stationed in Europe. Even if you go to get to know him now, you won't have a chance to get along with him later. Don't waste your time doing meaningless things." Gin explained in a low voice.
"How was the mission with Belmode?" he asked again.
"The target Akai Marie has been confirmed dead, and the body is still with me. Do I need to notify the members here in London to come and take over? But Aunt Bellmode said that there is no way to pretend to be Akai Motake or Akai Marie to sneak into mi6, because Akai Marie still has
A daughter, Akai Marie, had agreed with the other party in advance that if she failed to return alive, she would ask the other party to inform mi6 that Akai Mutake was fake..." Avicril told Gin all the details bit by bit in a soft and soothing tone.
"...No one knows that Akai Marie has a daughter? It seems that Rum's intelligence department is not good at it either." Gin sneered and mocked.
And so is Belmode, two idiots.
"You are also at fault, Ivy." The man with long silver hair said in a low voice. A slender silver snake emerged from the cuff of the hand holding the phone, and it snaked around the man's palm and phone, with ruby eyes.
Looking at the phone.
"Am I at fault too?" Avicril's tone was doubtful.
"When Akai Marie fell into the Thames, you shouldn't have jumped. Whoever made the mistake should make up for it. You should let Belmode do it by himself." Gin said casually, with an indifferent and even cruel attitude.
That woman in Belmod is not someone who can't swim.
I won't thank Avicril for it either.
Everyone should take responsibility for their own mistakes.
"If you were not present, Akai Marie would have turned into a child under the effect of the drug and successfully escaped. The consequences of this would be even greater than Belmod's current responsibility." Gin looked at himself in the rearview mirror with vacant eyes.
said.
That guy is not a soft-hearted good person.
Belmod is just a pet to that person.
The man raised a group of crows, and Belmod was the pet cat of one of the crows.
That's all.
But that person may not care too much about this, otherwise, the organization should have the death penalty, instead of just beating the punishment to ensure that code members will not die.
The death penalty will only be used against traitors and undercover agents.
"Belmod and Rum will receive the punishment they deserve." Gin said with a smile on his lips, his expression revealing bad expectations.
Rum entered the punishment room not long ago because of Kuroda Bei's incident, and then teamed up with Brandy to successfully capture Kuroda Bei.
Now I'm going in again.
This is the penalty for mistakes, and no one can avoid it.
Got a new cover, so popular hhhhh
PS: Strorum, alcohol content is 80% or above.
Well, he is a missionary who is very good at making plans (?)