Unfortunately, the braking system had already been damaged.

The entire vehicle is now under Chi Chufeng's control.

Kusuda Rikumichi was completely dumbfounded.

He leaned out of the car window.

There's no other way but to jump off the train now.

But this car is going way too fast!

Just then, a beeping sound started ringing around my neck.

Kusuda Rikudo was startled, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, why did the detonator suddenly start?

Luckily, my bomb was fake, otherwise I might have blown myself up.

Huh? It's a fake bomb.

The Chichu wind is quite rare.

Have the Black Organization run out of bombs?

It's okay, I have one here, I'll lend it to you.

puff.

A dark, square object fell into Kusuda Rikudo's arms.

Kusuda Rikudo stared at the numbers 02 and 01 on the screen and let out a final scream.

"What the hell is going on?!"

boom.

The whole world is quiet now.

"Kusuda Rikumichi's car exploded on the highway. Kusuda Rikumichi is dead. It is not confirmed whether the news has been spread."

The FBI agent reported to Judy.

"That's no longer important. With intelligence suddenly cut off, the Black Organization must have guessed that there's something wrong with Beika Central Hospital. They might take action tomorrow."

Judy's eyes sparkled.

She took out her phone and silently sent a text message.

Since we've already been exposed, let's move on to the next step of the plan.

A white Porsche 356a on a road in Tokyo.

Gin listened to the phone call, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Kier is at Beihu Central Hospital? Where did you get that information?"

"Hehe, it's a secret, a secret that makes women even more beautiful..." Vermouth's charming laughter came from the phone.

Gin hung up the phone, turned to Vodka, and said, "Contact the people we've arranged at Beika Central Hospital immediately."

Vodka dialed the number and waited for a while.

"Brother, no one is answering."

"Unexpectedly, Vermouth had other sources of intelligence."

Gin smiled coldly.

"Now that we have identified our objective, what we need to do is take Kiel back."

"Take it back? There are probably quite a few FBI agents in the hospital," Vodka said, frowning.

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements."

A cold glint flashed in Gin's eyes.

In a very ordinary hospital room.

Rena Mizunashi lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed and her face pale, like a sleeping beauty.

Chi Chufeng sat by the bed, silently checking on her condition.

It didn't look like he was faking it; he was genuinely in a coma.

That would make things difficult.

Hondo Eisuke is waiting at the hospital, ready to reunite with her at any time.

However, Rena Mizunashi is still unconscious.

What should be done in this situation?

[Ding! Specific time point detected. Time travel magic can be used to enter. Due to the loosening of the spatial barrier, non-critical identities can be customized.]

Another specific time point has appeared!

Moreover, this time it allows users to customize their identity.

It seems that as the number of times I travel through time increases, my spatial magic ability will become stronger and stronger.

Chi Chufeng raised an eyebrow and cast a spell.

Space vibrates, time reverses.

In an instant, I was transported back to four years ago.

In a dark room.

A middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette and looking at the moon outside the window.

The moon appears both full and waning, and a heartwarming family photo is prominently displayed on its surface.

As the dark clouds obscured the moon, a corner of it was quietly missing, and the joyful family photo was missing the lady of the house.

"I'm sorry, Yuna. Because of my mistake, I've dragged Emi into this as well."

A look of guilt appeared on the man's face.

The man's identity was none other than Ethan Bendang, a CIA mole within the organization.

"I am such an incompetent father."

Scenes from the past reappeared before my eyes.

A warm family, with two crying babies.

All of this fell apart with the emergence of the Black Organization.

Ethan's wife died at the hands of the organization.

He then infiltrated the organization to seek revenge.

However, Ethan Bendou did not have any outstanding abilities, and despite his efforts over the years, he remained only an outsider in the organization.

And now, even this identity can no longer be hidden.

Chapter 383 A Little Mermaid Who Has Taken the Bait

Ethan turned his head and looked at the bed, where a corpse lay.

This man was a CIA undercover agent in the same cohort as Ethan Bendo, but his identity was exposed today.

He risked his life to reach the rendezvous point alone, left behind a few simple words, and then sacrificed himself.

Ethan knew that his exposure was inevitable.

Because the two had too much interaction, they disappeared at the same time many times when they met, especially this time, it was even more obvious.

Gin couldn't possibly miss such a flaw.

In accordance with the organization's consistent approach, it is better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free when dealing with outsiders.

Someone as insignificant as myself is probably doomed.

Squeak.

The door opened suddenly.

Ethan Bentang stood up, drew his pistol, and pointed it at the door.

But there was no one outside the door.

A voice came from behind him.

"I am Chi Chufeng. Ethan, what do you want with me?"

"Onmyoji: Akatsuka-fu!"

Ethan turned around abruptly, but there was still no one behind him.

"No need to look anymore. With your abilities, you won't be able to see me."

"Speak, what is it? My time is very precious."

Ethan Bendou gritted his teeth and put away his gun.

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