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Chapter 67 Serial Mistakes

"Defense beyond normal range?" Chianti thought about it irritably, but could not get the answer.

Cohen was calm after all: "There are important people... or things there."

"With witty guys, who is that important person?" the old woman asked calmly, calmly.

"That's what we have to start with the organization's third backup plan..." Mizumatsu shook his finger: "The first and second plan to resurrect Kaubil is hopeless, so what is the maximum utilization of existing resources?"

"A detailed assessment of your vague and suspicious false Kaubiler. If you have hope of real income organizations, you will take it back to the headquarters to train it to become a real Koubiler." Belmode replied. She knew it clearly.

"The problem is that can the wife make this judgment himself?" Mizumatsu said: "Although I can guess that the wife's status is definitely not as simple as I said, I don't think I have the right to make a judgment directly."

Toru Amuro suddenly realized that Belmode glanced at Mizumamatsu with a sarcastic look, but disappeared in an instant, as if it was just his illusion.

Toru Amuro felt something was wrong, but after hesitating for a moment, he chose not to remind Mizumatsu.

Mizumatsu didn't know the changes in Belmode and Amuro Toru, and was still analyzing at Chianti and Cohen: "Speaking of this, I always felt that there was a car that looked familiar these days, always following my wife and I... Who would be inside?"

"Didn't it?" Chianti's face turned pale, thinking of a somewhat terrifying possibility...

"I can't tell if it's that, I'll know if it's that, I'll go and see it in person." Mizumatsu pointed the old lady with a pistol: "Although I want to ask if the lady is the spokesperson for the boss, I don't think the lady will tell me."

"If you say that, I will answer you." The old lady smiled: "Yes, I am the spokesperson for the boss."

"Puchi." Mizumatsu smiled: "My 'madam', don't you think I don't believe it? No matter what, I'll decide to dig it myself."

After saying that, Mizumazuki spoke to Chianti and Cohennu: "Take the three of them outside, I'll go there and see. Cohen will be fine with two guns." Anyway, Cohen pointed at Tomo Amuro, so he wouldn't resist. He took some extra effort to point at the old woman. There shouldn't be any problem.

*This is the second mistake Mizumatsu made*

"Uh..." But Mizumatsu felt that it was okay. Cohen didn't think so. That's Bourbon! Just being so afraid of him, and being distracted toward another person who was inferred as the spokesperson for the boss?

"Hold it." Mizumatsu ignored Cohen's little thoughts and stuffed it into Cohen's hand for no reason. Chianti suddenly woke up from the side: "You let us go out directly? Don't you go there to see?"

"I just asked you to stay just to see the wife's reaction." Mizumatsu explained: "Now you want to win steadily and gather the already harvested results first."

"And there is no shortage of people on that side, neither lacking me nor you. I'm just going to take a look." Mizumatsu added with a smile.

"Crack" "Crack" and "Crack" two handcuffs were handcuffs on Toru Amuro and Belmode's hands. They were the pair of handcuffs that Mizumatsu rarely left - Mikako sometimes forgot to carry handcuffs, so Mizumatsu usually brought two pairs of handcuffs when they came on duty.

Toru Amuro's mood is a bit complicated. As a senior police agent, he feels a sense of superiority that he is more advanced than an ordinary policeman, but now he has to wear an ordinary handcuff.

Chianti and Cohen glanced at each other, begged Bourbon, Belmode and the old woman went out together, and Mizumaki followed closely behind.

The old woman brought less than 100 bodyguards, and the defensive power here was transferred from the Tokyo base. According to the plan, most of the people have been suppressed in batches. At the least, a small team hid in the room and guarded the situation.

There is only one exception. The only place exists, which is a powerful combat power outside of calculation, has broken through the defensive line. Judging from the battle situation coming from the headphones, it has broken through to the underground parking lot.

So a few people are walking in the corridor now, feeling empty and without realism, as if they are the only ones in the hotel.

Although it was arranged by Mizumatsu, the work of raiding the hotel was actually customized by the Interpol and the FBI, with two difficulties.

One difficulty is that the hotel is in the downtown area and ownership is controlled by organizational control, so if you want to control it by force, you cannot let people outside see smoke coming out of the hotel.

The second difficulty is that in order to make some people who don’t like to hurt innocent people, the hotel has held discount activities since the old woman checked in, attracting a large number of guests, most of whom are real people who are empting.

Rapid penetration, segmentation, suppression, and large doses of hypnotic gas can be explained later as gas leakage. The reason why it can be successful is entirely due to assault troops far exceeding the number of organizational members.

And almost at the same time, on the other side, the Tokyo base, which has been transferred to a large number of people, will also be attacked. There are no other valuable targets left. Just just copy the bottom. There are too many mechanisms called by Mizumatsu. The credit for catching the big figures has been divided up by those big forces. After eating the meat, you should always miss some soup for those small forces to get the job done?

From the stairs to the first floor, Mizumatsu separated from the remaining five people. Chianti and Cohen escorted the three of them to leave directly through the gate, while Mizumatsu continued to go downstairs to the underground parking lot to see the situation.

Not long after they separated, Amuro Toru, who was pointed at by Cohen, suddenly said: "It's a pity that I thought I had the opportunity to see what the boss's true body looked like this time."

"Oh? So the dignified Lord Bourbon doesn't know what the boss looks like?" Chianti said as she walked: "I thought you were a big shot sent from the headquarters."

"I am indeed from the headquarters, and my status is not worse than Gin, but this does not mean that I have seen the boss... I had been working hard for a few years and I should have had the honor to meet the boss, but, alas..." Amuro Toru sighed: "When the guy Kaubil said just now, I thought I could satisfy my curiosity after being arrested."

As he spoke, Chianti suddenly realized that Cohen's pace had slowed down.

"Hey! Cohen, what's wrong with you?" Chianti asked unswervingly.

"Chianti, even if we continue to work for the organization, will we have a chance to see the boss?" Cohen simply stopped.

"Hey! You shouldn't be curious too, right?" Chianti stopped and looked at Cohen in disbelief.

Cohen did not answer Chianti, but said to himself: "If Caubile fails and we will definitely leave Japan after this matter is over. Even if we succeed, no matter how we go about the boss, we will not be detained by the German Federation. Now it is the only and last chance to see the boss."

"I said what's good about bosses?" Chianti was crazy and glared fiercely at Amuro, the culprit who distracted Cohen, glanced at: "The organization has been established for almost a century. Even if the boss is not an old man who has half his foot into the coffin, he is still in his seventies and eighties. What's the point of a bad old man?" Chianti seemed to have forgotten that he was trembling all over when he contacted the boss through a machine, and viciously asked Cohen to give up this idea.

"He must be a very powerful person to be able to establish an organization." Cohen said stubbornly: "I want to see the strong one."

"Hey, I'll be angry when I call that gentleman an old man!" Belmode said suddenly.

Chianti shouted angrily: "Where is the only way to speak! If you talk nonsense, you will smash your head and take your ageless brain to study!"

Belmode did not pay attention to Chianti, but bewitched Cohen: "It is very easy to see a boss. As long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light and return to the embrace of the organization, how about I recommend the boss for you after this?"

"Don't listen to her nonsense!" Chianti shouted: "Where is this woman qualified to recommend bosses!"

"It's not nonsense. Madam, I'm here to testify. Even if I'm not qualified, do you not believe me?"

"..." Cohen was obviously hesitating.

He and Chianti actually didn't know the identity of the wife, but Gin and Belmode's respect for the wife were all seen.

Regardless of whether Mizumaki's inference is right or wrong about the boss's spokesperson, the wife's status is noble and has a strong relationship with the boss is not fake.

"Corn!" Chianti shouted angry and anxiously when he saw Corn hesitating.

Cohen seemed to be awakened, and suddenly reacted and said to Belmode in a deep voice: "You are thinking too much. It is true that I am curious about the boss, but this will not make me stupidly return to the organization."

Needless to say, the organization's stern attitude towards the traitors, he and Chianti followed Gin and dealt with many traitors personally. He asked himself that he did not have the ability of Kaubil and could bring out something that the organization needs, so that his wife could personally agree to the past without any blame.

Chianti breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the pistol on the back of Belmode's head and pushed forward, patted her chest with the other hand. The sparkling scenery made Cohen tilt his eyes. He noticed the look under Cohen's goggles, and Chianti glared.

"Let's go." Cohen said with a dry cough.

"What? Your curiosity has been cured?" Chianti asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Cohen was a little stunned, and Tomoto Amuro quietly showed a treacherous smile.

"It should be okay to take a detour. I guess it will be hard to come in again when we go out." Chianti pulled Belmode's collar and turned directly, heading towards the direction of Mizumatsu downstairs before: "We have cooperated with Kaubil before, why should we keep listening to him?"

"Thank you, thank you." Cohen blushed and said while signaling Toru Amuro and his wife to turn around and catch up.

"What are you grateful for!" Chianti's face also blushed: "I just want to see what the boss this woman maintains looks like."

Because I didn't know the situation ahead, Mizumatsu walked a little slowly, and was chased by Chianti and Cohen.

"Why are you following me?" Mizumatsu turned his head and asked angrily.

Chianti looked at Mizumama with a provocative look: "We also want to come and see the excitement, what does it have to do with you?"

"Then it depends on your fun, give me the people!" Mizumatsu made a quick decision and decided that no matter what Chianti and Cohen wanted to do, he would take three people out and hand it over to the people who were responding outside.

Boom! Suddenly, the sound of explosion came, and thick black smoke poured in from under the stairs. In an instant, the water lost its sight.

"Ahem, what kind of gunpowder is this?" Mizumatsu complained, always feeling that there was no smell of this kind of smoke mixed with the burnt sweet smell.

"This is... the eldest son's arrangement!" Cohen called out subconsciously.

"Not good!" Chianti also exclaimed.

It took a while for the eldest young master? Jeepson? Shui Jianyue to realize who the eldest young master was. Suddenly, it was realized that something was strung together in his mind, but he couldn't find it for a while.

"Where is a person!" Mizumatsu suddenly shouted!

"Ah!" Chianti screamed in the thick smoke.

"Chianti! Where are you?" Cohen called in panic, but nothing could be seen in the smoke.

There was still an explosion outside, and the sound of the wall breaking was heard by the water.

After a few minutes, the smoke from the stairs was almost dissipated. Shui Jianyue unexpectedly saw that the three prisoners had already run away.

Cohen also found Chianti, who covered his head and leaned against the corner of the wall.

"Chanti! How are you?" Cohen hurried over and helped Chianti up.

Chianti seemed to have a slight coma, slowly woke up in Cohen's arms, rubbed his head and said, "Not long after the explosion, someone hit me, and then my head hit the wall..." This was a bit blurry, and it looked like he was speechless when Matsuda Geumhira had just woken up earlier.

Mizumatsu walked over and checked: "It seems to be a concussion." When he killed the bodyguard who had killed his wife, Chianti was punched firmly on his face. Compared to this, it was actually more serious than hitting the wall. Now Chianti seemed to have two injuries and concussions.

"It's my fault. Even though she knows that her injuries are not serious, she still advocates coming here to see..." Cohen reviewed.

"Hmph!" Mizumatsu snorted coldly when talking about this question, because of the self-proposition of these two cheating goods, Belmode and his wife ran away.

"Caubil, you have a less-than-descendant face. If something goes wrong, your responsibility is much greater than that of our two pawns." Chianti said when she saw Mizumatsu's expression.

"In contrast to shirking responsibility, should we prepare to evacuate first?" Mizuki looked around, and was a little confused about whether it was a bomb or it happened to have an earthquake. The entire hotel building seemed to be shaking, and maybe it would collapse at any time.

"Click."

As he thought, Shui Jianyue looked silently at the wall in front of her, and then gradually extended it.
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