"......" Chianti finally didn't have the courage to continue arguing with Gin, and after glaring at Belmode fiercely, he returned to the car with a look of great dissatisfaction. Hum! Belmode looked at Chianti, who was gritting his teeth, only to make a rather disdainful sound like this. But that doesn't mean it, Gin? Just use it to pressure her, and you deliberately say, 'All you want to do is execute'? ”

"If it weren't for Mr.'s opinion, I wouldn't even have designed your scene, because I wouldn't let him get out alive." Gin said this as he looked through Belmode, who was also looking at him through the rearview mirror, and rolled up the window. "You should also understand the importance and urgency of this operation, so do you understand what you should do? I don't want to end up with another loss of personnel due to your willfulness and incompetence, as we did last time. Of course, the gentleman can protect you, but whether he wants to protect you or not is another matter. ”

"......" The smile on Belmode's face disappeared, and he just frowned and looked at Gin with a cold expression in front of him.

Unlike the other members, her power and status come from her relationship with her husband, not from the usual hierarchy of management in the organization, so she doesn't need to be as respectful to Gin as the other members. But at the same time, this in no way means that she can do whatever she wants when it comes to gin, because her privilege is only to stay under the protection of her husband.

Maybe the president will pamper his pet dog more than his employees, but the president is also in control of the life of the pet dog at any time. If he wanted to, the pet dog could turn into a dead pet dog at any time.

Just when the scene was a little stiff, Shui Wuren broke the embarrassment.

"In that case, I'll go back to the TV station first?" Mizuno said this, looking at Gin.

"Hmm," Gin didn't even look at her, just continued to stare at Belmode like that. "You go and get ready."

"......" While Gin continued to stare at him like this, Belmode still pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

Gin didn't say anything more, just watched Shui Wu's car leave like this, and then motioned for Vodka to shake up the window on his side as well.

"I see," Belmode finally whispered, after being completely unable to see the scene inside and unable to hear the voices inside. "I'm out of the way."

"Hmm." Gin nodded, and was about to say something, when another person got out of the vodka car - it was Chianti's companion Cohen, who, like Chianti, was a good friend of Calvados.

"I'll just ask," Cohen said after vodka rolled down the window. "The task you gave to Kiel and the Champs-Elysées just now doesn't seem to be able to do both. Especially in the earliest version, it seems that there is no content of the Champs-Elysées and their mission, could it be that the Champs-Elysées and their seemingly non-operational task is ......"

"Well, it's a thing that was added later, and I didn't expect them to succeed." Gin nodded slightly. "You'll see what this is all about, and our goal now is to keep Yasuki Tumen in the Park, that's all."

"......" Cohen was slightly surprised, and then seemed to think of something. Are you suspicious ......?"

"It's good to know, or it's not difficult for everyone to come to this conclusion if you think about it carefully." Gin snorted. "Alright, it's time for us to get ready, let's go over and set up the formation in advance."

……

11:40 a.m., Toya Bridge.

"At twelve fifteen, Yasuki Tumen would theoretically pass through here, wouldn't he?" While driving the car, observing the terrain of this road, Hoshino Kaede and Amuro communicated like this. "If that's the case, maybe we need to pretend that one of our tires is damaged, or we'll get us in trouble if we hit and stop his vehicle."

"Actually, even if we don't crash into the park, as long as we force his car to stop and he gets sniped here, we're going to get in trouble," Amuro said with some frustration. "If it were me, it would probably be a bomb or something like that – I certainly don't mean hitting them directly, but using it to detonate our car so that we have a reason to hit and stop their vehicle without suspicion."

"yes, but that's a bit of a misfortune — we might need to make the whole situation realistic, so that we can appear to be just affected by the bombing, not the masterminds." Kaede Hoshino glanced at the building not far away—according to the plan they had got, their men were supposed to be on the building, ready to start sniping after they stopped Yasuki Doto's vehicle.

As long as they can stop, the chances of success are high, but it also means that they will be bombarded by detectives such as the police if they succeed - unless they decide to play hard and get rid of each other's tracks by drag racing.

"Forget it, I'll leave the main work to our snipers," Amuro said with a sigh. "Anyway, it wasn't a matter of once or twice to get rid of the strip by drag racing before, and it's not difficult to shake off the third or fourth time, isn't it?"

"Well, that's right, it's just ......" Kaede Hoshino said this, and his phone suddenly rang. Gin？ ”

"Ah," Gin spoke slowly across the phone. "You guys should find a place to rest first, and the action will be delayed for three hours."

"Huh?" Kaede Hoshino was taken aback. "Is something wrong?"

"No—you don't have to worry, the sniper team has gotten the word and is ready to evacuate." Gin said lightly. "Remember to tell Bourbon about it, that's all."

"Okay......" Kaede Hoshino hung up the phone with reluctance, and after seeing Amuro's eyes, he chose to tell the other party about it according to Gin's instructions. Gin said the operation was delayed by three hours. ”

"Huh?" Amuro's expression was almost the same as when Kaede Hoshino first heard this request. "How can it be delayed?"

"I don't know, but they've notified the sniper team, so we'll just have to retreat on our own."

"The notification has arrived?" Amuro frowned. "They have told the sniper team that they are being asked to evacuate?"

"Well, it looks like this." Looking at the road ahead and twisting the steering wheel, Kaede Hoshino said.

"......" Amuro's face sank slightly, and a hand reached into his pocket.

……

At the same time, the building that Hoshino Kaede was looking at before.

"Toot—" A cell phone rang in his hand—and a text message was sent.

[The operation is delayed for three hours, and the immediate retreat.] 】

After a quick glance at the contents of the text message, the person holding the phone curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then threw the phone into the air. The phone drew an arc in the air, and when it was about to fall, it suddenly split apart in the air. "Smack!"

"Alright," Gin said to the vodka behind him, putting away his gun. "Let's retreat."