Belmode, who was lying in the back seat, didn't know what Bourbon saw.

Her vision was just blocked by the front seat of the car.

However, the car stopped slowly and Belmode could still feel it.

"Borbon...you..."

She hasn't finished a complete sentence.

Bourbon turned his head and said in a complicated tone: "Hey... what do you think you should do in this case?"

“…?”

Belmode's eyes moved.

It is strange to ask for advice from a dying person.

So she reluctantly adjusted the angle and wanted to look forward along Bourbon's line of sight.

But before she could finish this action, she smiled and greeted her with a smile on the car window, using a playful tone that could urge people to raise blood pressure:

"Ah haha! We're meeting again, Miss Belmode... I probably should have said that?"

Through a car window, Yu Shirakawa's voice seemed a little dull and hazy.

But this did not prevent Belmode from being surprised.

"Kesh…Wasser?"

She struggled to shout out the other party's code name.

After taking a look at the structure inside the car, Yu Shirakawa turned around in place, and walked in a very light way, he came to the other side of the car and prepared to open the car door.

Bourbon got off the bus with some headaches at this time.

He was engaged in undercover work and naturally investigated Yu Shirakawa and knew that it would lead to Belmode becoming such a ruthless man. It might be the man in front of him, code-named Keshwasser.

However, what made him feel uncomfortable was that he was currently in a very embarrassing state.

As the one who rescued Belmode... what position should he take to face Keshwaser? Bourbon doesn't know.

He could only smile embarrassedly, introduce himself, and test the other party's reaction:

"That...Keshwasser? I've heard of you before..."

He was about to say hello in Japanese.

Before he finished speaking, Shirakawa Yu looked at him and smiled slightly: "Borbon, is that right?"

Bourbon was slightly stunned and nodded.

Yu Shirakawa looked him up and down, approaching him, showing a meaningful smile.

Then, as Bourbon looked, he leaned forward and lowered his voice, slowly opening his mouth like a lover's whisper:

"Belmode told me before that Bourbon is an undercover agent in the organization. When meeting, he must be unanimous and deal with the mice first..."

In an instant, mixed with a low and calm sound, murderous aura spreads in the air like static electricity.

It was as if the darkness of the night had turned into hundreds of millions of eyeballs, staring at Bourbon, with such powerful malice.

Bourbon: "!!!"

He widened his eyes in surprise and doubt, and couldn't help looking at Belmode in the car.

Bourbon regretted it a little that he shouldn't have come to save people like this.

With just a message of unknown significance, I didn't know Belmode's attitude at all.

Perhaps this woman deliberately lied to him, with the purpose of betraying him and giving the credit to Keshwasher in exchange for the opportunity to survive.

But how did that woman know his identity?

It was obvious that Belmode had the handle in her hands... how dare she be?

The situation reversed in an instant.

Bourbon began to think desperately about ways to break the deadlock.

But Yu Shirakawa didn't give him time to think. He couldn't see the visual blind spots shaking his wrist from Bourbon, and a silver folding knife appeared in his hand.

Then, the blade quietly approached Bombo's neck, and the smile on the corner of Yu Shirakawa's mouth continued to expand—

"So, sorry for Bourbon."

"...Although this is our first meeting, I'm afraid it's also the last meeting."

The cold light seemed to condense into substance.

The murderous intent like a needle made Bourbon sweat coldly.

He still couldn't figure out why his identity was exposed.

But if I don't give any reaction at this time, I will die inexplicably - I was killed by the neurotic Keshwasher on the edge of this uninhabited city.

So, Boben, who could not sit and wait for death, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly raised his leg and kicked it, pressing towards Yu Shirakawa's nose.

But Yu Shirakawa seemed to see through his intentions completely, and he looked up at the critical moment to avoid it, holding the folding knife and taking a few steps back.

"Huh, it's amazing..."

"This is a hit that is comparable to Kotoko, and it is worthy of Boben."

He exclaimed in an incredible tone.

After Bourbon kicked the ball, he stared at Yu Shirakawa vigilantly, and at the same time, he pulled out the gun quickly as if he had no idea about anything.

But Yu Shirakawa put away his folding knife at this time, and his malice disappeared all over his body, spreading his hands and laughing:

"Okay, okay, Bourbon, I was just a joke just now... How about it? As the new cherry wine in the organization, my acting skills are pretty good, right?"

“???”

Bourbon was stunned.

Then he was stunned and suddenly fell into thinking.

He first stared at Yu Shirakawa's palm, and after confirming that the other party had no dangerous moves, he moved away the hand that was about to pull out the gun.

Then I carefully observed Yu Shirakawa for a while, followed by a smile and smiled at him:

"You're so funny...you're the one I can't laugh about the most."

Yu Shirakawa couldn't help but blink: "Is that so? Ahhaha, sorry, sorry..."

The atmosphere between the two became loose.

Although Bourbon was slapping, he was constantly guarding against Shirakawa Yu, for fear that the other party would still be smiling friendly to him one second, so he would take out Thomson's ripples and go away in the next second.

But, looking at it...

He found that he could not see through it at all, at all.

The other person's expression is like a formatting system that runs accurately.

Any expression you want to show, just show it.

Express whatever emotions you want.

Let's give a very simple example.

Keshwasser just now wanted to kill himself, but he showed a strange smile mixed with malicious intentions.

At this moment, Keshwasher was joking with himself, and he also showed a humorous and playful smile.

Bourbon was already full of vigilance.

This guy is no longer just in the field of performance.

He can control his emotions almost as he wants, completely transcend the evil of blackness, and create different smiling faces for different people, impeccable...

——Taking the simple knowledge of smile to the extreme.

Where did the organization find the monster?

Bourbon had a little numb scalp.

When he was studying at a police academy, of course he heard the instructor talk about knowledge about criminal psychology and other things.

But now when you look back, those cases of regular criminals give people a completely different feeling than this guy.

Thinking of this, a kind of animal...or several animals appeared in Bourbon's mind.

——If the cold-blooded and ruthless gin is compared to the leader of the wolf king in the wolf pack, Belmode is a strange poisonous snake, and Keshwasser should be a cunning fox with a sweet mouth and a stubborn sword.

Moreover, foxes and wolves are mammals, while venomous snakes are reptiles.

So in a sense, Gin and Yu Shirakawa might be very good...?

Bourbon arranged vivid metaphors in his mind, but the next moment, he realized that his thoughts were a little fluttering and quickly thought about the topic again.

all in all.

The current situation is that the fox pulled out all the venomous snake's fangs and mixed it into it as a farmer. Unexpectedly, the cunning fox came to him by smelling the smell.
To be continued...