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Chapter 633: Are We Going to Lose?
Binga's death was soon reported to the Black Organization's top leaders such as Curacao and Jin Mai, and Gin was furious.
Before, those who died were people from various branches and some peripheral members, so he was not that angry. But now Binga, a core member, was killed in his jurisdiction, which was simply a slap in his face.
He immediately found Curacao to inquire about Binga's situation.
"Experimental materials?"
Curacao nodded. "Yes, he said at the time that he was going to get some experimental materials, but this was the responsibility of your action team, so I asked him to share the information with you and let you take action. But now it seems that he disobeyed orders and went on a mission alone, and was sniped on the way."
Gin frowned: "Where are the materials? Were they taken away too?"
Curacao shook his head. "I don't know. Binga died on a deserted road late at night, and his car was blown up. Our people didn't get much useful information. We only speculated that the Neon Police were probably dispatched. There should also be a powerful sniper at the scene."
Neon police? Sniper?
Two figures immediately appeared in Gin's mind: "Ha! Bourbon! Rye!"
When Curacao heard the two names, he looked at Gin and said nothing.
Gin narrowed his eyes and said to Curacao, "Keep an eye on the Japanese police and those FBI agents hiding in hiding. They may have teamed up. Contact politicians in America and Japan, put pressure on them, and let them cause trouble for the Japanese police and the FBI."
Curacao didn't care about Gin's tone of command and just responded calmly.
After Gin left, Curacao suddenly smiled, took out her cell phone and sent a message.
【It’s done.】
Jin Mai, who received this message, was on his way to meet Karasuma Renya.
She saw the message, smiled as well, and then deleted it.
When Jin Mai arrived, Karasuma Renya was making tea: "Are you here? I just made some tea, would you like a cup?"
Jin Mai shook his head and refused: "No, the tea you made is too hot. I bought iced milk tea on the way here."
Karasuma Renya looked up at Jin Mai, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with nostalgia: "You are just like her, always lacking the patience to slowly sip tea."
Jin Mai raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He just walked straight to the opposite of Karasuma Renya and sat down. He tore open the straw package, inserted it into the milk tea cup with force, and started slurping, then chewing.
Karasuma Renya picked up a cup of tea and drank it, and said with some regret: "As expected, you are more like her, Vermouth..."
Jin Mai swallowed a mouthful of the small ingredients mixed with milk cap and interrupted Karasuma Renye: "Boss, what did you call me for?"
Karasuma Renya paused, but didn't get angry. He lowered his eyes and continued drinking tea. After he finished a small cup of tea, he looked back at Jinmai, who had quickly finished his milk tea, was tearing open the lid and pouring the remaining topping in the cup into his mouth.
Seeing Jin Mai like this, Karasuma Renya smiled helplessly at first, but did not interrupt. He waited until Jin Mai finished eating the snack before speaking: "What a pity, I will fail in the end, right?"
Jin Mai, who was wiping his mouth, was stunned. He raised his head and stared at the smiling Karasuma Renya, without saying a word for a long time.
Karasuma Renya didn't have to wait for Jin Mai to answer. He continued to talk to himself: "I didn't expect that after nearly a century of hard work, I would still fail in the end. I still can't save her."
When Jin Mai heard this, her eyebrows moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she held back.