Chapter 660 Who can’t be a director?
Chapter 660 Who can’t be a director?
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Vodka, who was driving, shrank his neck, and clearly felt that his elder brother was becoming more and more tolerant of the little guy Bertranci.
Otherwise, why didn't he scold him when Bertrand pulled his hair, but let him braid it and then unbraid it himself after he finished braiding it?
This time they did not return to safe house No. 39 as usual, but went to safe house No. 7.
Because after the incident at safe house No. 3, safe house No. 39 became a place that only they could go to.
When they arrived at Safe House No. 7, Chianti, Cohen and Berry were all there.
Bertranci glanced at them and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Hey, what about Asti? Is he slower than the others again?"
Chianti tutted lightly, and said casually, "I don't know, it seems so, isn't that the guy."
"I don't like mysticism either," Cohen said paused.
"Is there any mission for calling us here this time?"
Barry, who was wiping his pistol and looking at Bertrand, looked even colder than when he first joined the organization.
It was rare that the "big brother" of their team called her over, and she was indeed curious about what the mission was.
"I'm also curious about what the mission is~"
Another hoarse voice came from the door, and Asti, wearing a black cloak, appeared here leisurely.
Bertranci glanced at him and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Asti, you are so slow."
"You called me here suddenly, and you don't allow me to slow down?" Asti retorted faintly, found a seat and sat down.
"I called you here this time because I have an important task for you. You must do your best to complete it~"
Bertrand did not argue with him for once, but told him the purpose of calling him in a meaningful way.
"In order to prevent this guy from suddenly showing up again and ruining my plan, you keep an eye on him. If you find any suspicious movements from him, stop him in time. Of course, it would be best if you can get rid of him directly~"
Asti took the photo he handed over and seemed to pause for a moment. After a long while, he responded, "I understand."
Bertrand patted his shoulder with a smile and said, "Come on, I'm very optimistic about you."
Because they hadn't seen the photo he gave to Asti, no one else knew what the person he wanted Asti to get rid of looked like, but except for Berry, they could more or less guess a little.
"Is he the one who stopped Aphra's action last time?" Chianti asked Bertranci, playing with the wine glass in his hand, raising his eyebrows and glancing at Asti.
"That's him. Although he's not from the FBI, he has close ties with the FBI. It would be great if we could get rid of him, right?" Bertrand said with a smile, then sat back on the sofa and told them his plan.
"That being said, your role is to finish off the enemy. Don't take any action without orders. After all, the enemy is the FBI, and we only have a few pitiful people in the action team. You have to be careful~"
A few poor people...
This sentence immediately silenced them.
It seems, as if, indeed, there are really only a few people.
Bertrand smiled, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Who can't be a director?
……
Because they knew the ward number of Mizunashi Rena, they no longer needed to spend time installing a transmitter. Instead, they directly asked several courier companies to deliver condolence gifts to the patients in Haido Hospital in batches.
Of course, there was nothing unusual in the condolence gifts, they were just small gifts such as fruits.
Bertrand was sitting in the car, holding a monitor in his hand, with densely packed dots on the screen.
And all those light spots gathered on Beihu Hospital.
The car stopped near Haido Hospital, and through Chianti's surveillance, three cars that could also transport Mizunashi Rena drove out.
Bertranci, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the Porsche, took the intercom from Gin and said to Chianti and the others, "Since they want to lure us away, then you should follow them one by one."
"clear."
Chianti followed the first car, Cohen followed the second, and Vodka followed the third.
Looking down at the display in his hand, Bertrand turned off the intercom and turned to look at Gin. "Gin-chan, let's follow the car that Vodka is following. Gil is right there."
"Yeah." Gin responded and started the car to catch up.
At the same time, they received the thermal imaging sent back by Chianti.
Except for the third car which had only two people in it, there were nine people in the other two cars, one of whom was lying on a stretcher.
Bertrand raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's really... obvious, their plan."
He used the intercom to call Chianti and the others, as well as Vermouth who was chasing after Akai Shuichi's car, to come over and told them what happened to Kiel in the third car.
After confirming that Chianti and Cohen were far away from the two cars, the silver-haired boy's smile turned vicious.
He pressed a button on the monitor.
Suddenly, the same vehicle exploded in two different locations.
As for the third car they were chasing at the moment, its movement suddenly deviated and finally stopped after hitting the railing on the side of the road. When they got out of the car to check, Kil got out of the car, covering his arm.
Through the unlocked door, Bertrand glanced at Cameron, who was unconscious in the driver's seat, and then returned to the car, "Retreat."
"Aren't you going to get rid of that guy?"
Although he knew that Bertranci would not be so heartless as to let the FBI go, Chianti still asked while riding on his motorcycle.
"Who said that? Retreat first, otherwise some irrelevant people will show up later." Bertrand said, and slammed the passenger door shut.
Gingling for Gil to get in his car, Gin returned to his driver's seat and said, "Let's go."
As soon as they got in the car, there was a sudden explosion in it.
Bertrand looked at him, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
After they drove away, Cameron jumped out of the car to avoid the bomb and reported to Shuichi Akai that the mission had been successful. However, before he hung up the phone, he suddenly heard two tiny beeping sounds coming from his body.
His pupils shrank.
boom--!
In an instant, only a half-destroyed cell phone was left flying out.
When Shuichi Akai, who was on the other side of the phone, heard the explosion, his pupils suddenly shrank.
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