Chapter 45 Vermouth's London Fishing Plan
Chapter 45 Vermouth's London Fishing Plan
The best time of the year is winter, when fake liquor comes out in droves.
It was early January, 1991.
This is the favorite time for the members of the organization, because they can wrap themselves up as black bears, brown bears or polar bears at will...
But Vermouth felt a little cold.
She hadn't been to Europe for a long, long time, having spent most of her time in North America, which was much drier than Britain.
As soon as she got off the plane, she felt a damp and cold air, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
……
Vermouth, like Gin, is a drinker... Bah, they are both the confidants of the organization's boss, and their status in the boss's heart may even be higher than Gin.
In terms of appearance, Vermouth has a European look, with very three-dimensional facial features. Her long, light golden wavy hair sticks to both sides of her cheeks, making her face look a little petite.
The slightly upturned corners of the eyes matched with the aqua blue eyes, the charming manners revealed in her frown are fascinating——
The above content is from Calvados’s perverted perspective.
In reality, although Vermouth is beautiful, she is freezing.
When she walked with Calvados, there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes and brows, which made those who saw her dare not look at her.
Not to mention that Vermouth was accompanied by a tall 'bodyguard'...
"I'm a little uncomfortable with the British climate... Calvados, why don't you go have a drink to warm yourself up?"
Vermouth looked at the "bodyguard" next to her with a smile, who was wrapped tightly in a hat, sunglasses and scarf.
Calvados stopped a taxi and bowed very gentlemanly: "If it is you, I will accompany you, dear lady."
His tone was very serious, so serious that Gin would definitely want to hit him after hearing it - why was he so nonchalant when talking to him?
Vermouth laughed a few times at Calvados - she was very familiar with Gin, and Gin also knew her through Calvados's background, so she felt that Calvados had a bit of a contrasting cuteness.
But after getting in the car, both of them changed their expressions to a serious tone: "Go to 103 Locke Street."
……
The two went to the temporary base to put down their luggage, and then chose a nearby bar to have a drink.
Because the members of the organization are all named after drinks, every time they drink, there will always be someone who will think about what their name is...
Should I drink myself or others?
Calvados actually wanted to order a glass of 'Vermouth', but he was afraid he would be beaten if he did so, so he ordered a glass for himself.
Vermouth casually ordered her own drink - why drink for others? Wouldn't it be better to drink for yourself?
only……
After drinking a little wine, Vermouth finally couldn't help it anymore.
She looked at Calvados, who sighed with satisfaction every time he took a sip, her aqua blue eyes filled with confusion: "Do you taste so good?"
"Puff—cough cough cough..." Calvados choked and almost burst out bile.
After he felt sorry for the fact that his personality had collapsed a little, he saw Vermouth laughing again and suddenly felt that his personality was worth it.
So, he gradually became more confident, took another sip of the wine, and whispered in Japanese (originally English): "Actually, when we were in Japan, Boss Gin didn't let us drink..."
"Oh?"
Vermouth blinked in surprise, "Why?"
"Because Boss Gin said that it's for health reasons, and alcohol harms the liver..."
Vermouth: "..." What Gin said seemed to make sense. "Also..." Calvados held the wine glass carefully, "Boss Gin said that drinking while driving is prohibited, which can reduce the risk of traffic accidents."
Although he is often out of tune and often fails to do some unimportant tasks (increasing Gin's work pressure), he still remembers what Gin says.
Belmode: "..."
I have to say, when it comes to risk control, Gin is really... well, really strict.
"It seems that if I go to Japan in the future, I must not buy a car!"
Vermouth put herself in Calvados's shoes and felt sorry for him - it was obvious that the kid didn't drink much, so how could that be possible!
"Then drink as much as you want today, it's my treat." Vermouth was very generous.
Calvados was overjoyed, but he did not forget the current situation. He stopped after drinking a glass and said, "By the way, Vermouth, what exactly do you want me to do in this operation?"
"It's simple... but it may not succeed."
Vermouth smiled slightly, took out two photos from her inner pocket and handed them over.
"I'll disguise myself as a man and try to seduce this woman, and if she shows up, then... bang~."
Vermouth narrowed one eye and pointed at the photo with a pistol finger.
"Will this woman show up?" Calvados looked at the curly-haired woman in the photo and silently memorized her facial features.
Vermouth smiled and shook her head: "I don't know... We don't know the whereabouts of this woman yet. She disappeared with the man. But our people got the news here and found out that both of them are SIS and have participated in the investigation of that incident to some extent. So to be on the safe side, it's better to get rid of this woman and their son..."
Calvados moved closer curiously, "That thing?"
"Ah~ There are many things going on in the United States, so don't worry about it... If you want to know, you can go back and ask Gin, he's also an insider."
Vermouth smiled and didn't reveal any information.
A mystic full of mystery... Many people in the organization don't like this style, but Calvados is fascinated by this kind of Vermouth.
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Japan, north of Tokyo, near Ibaraki-cho, Mitama City.
In a detached building far away from the highway, Gin was looking at the vehicles on the highway with a high-powered telescope, while still talking on the phone in his hand.
"Attention, Lei, the target vehicle is approaching, about 500 yards away from you..."
"learn."
The next second, the two of them hung up the phone at the same time in tacit understanding.
On the highway, a car with a flat tire stopped on the side of the road. Shuichi Akai stood on the road, staring closely at the passing vehicles.
It is snowing today and there are not many cars on the road. It is often several minutes before one passes by. It is a perfect time for hunting.
Shuichi Akai counted a few seconds in his heart, then showed the organization's signature sneer and looked at the silver sedan that was gradually speeding towards this direction.
"Three hundred yards to go..."
There happened to be no other vehicles passing by at this time, so it was a good opportunity.
Suddenly, Shuichi Akai walked to the middle of the road and waved to the silver car.
Gin, who saw this scene through the telescope, curled his lips in disdain, remembering what this guy said to him before carrying out this mission:
"If the target is moving fast, my hit rate will be very low. In order to ensure the completion of the mission, I have an idea..."
Gin sneered inwardly.
Isn't it too late to say that you are weak now? And why did you have to hit the head of the person in the sniper car? Wouldn't it be OK to hit the fuel tank or the wheel and cause a traffic accident?
But Gin didn't say anything at that time and let Shuichi Akai play by himself.
Actually, Kabe is pretty good (putting your hands in your pockets)
(End of this chapter)