No one understands the laws of Collider better than me.

Faced with vodka's question, Gin did not respond, but simply replied:

"We need to head to the stronghold that the BOSS mentioned, and we also need to confirm whether Rum has revealed any information that is detrimental to our organization."

Rum, lying in the back seat, had a furrowed brow and looked as if he had been tortured or tormented.

"Rum probably didn't say anything. He was arrested today, and we rescued him early the next morning. Even if he wanted to say something, he didn't have time. Heh, luckily Yawenyi is one of our people."

Gin was not as optimistic as Vodka. It now seemed that both Rum and Arvany might be traitors, and the two of them might even have staged this farce together. Therefore, the secret hideout that the BOSS sent them to was set up specifically for physical examinations, in case Rum had been implanted with a police GPS.

The mission is really about using Gin and vodka to see if we can lure out the traitor.

Uh oh ————

"Rum, are you awake?"

"Gin? Where am I right now?"

Rum, feeling dizzy and lightheaded, was about to sit up when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if some foreign object had been inserted inside, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You're in my car right now, being taken there for a checkup to see if any tracking or eavesdropping devices have been implanted inside your body."

"Cough cough, they've operated on me, and now there's something strange inside my abdomen."

Lifting the unusually large garment, Gin and Vodka saw Rum's belly bulging high, with a scar on it.

"She looks like she's pregnant, and she even had a C-section."

Vodka's blunt words sounded extremely harsh to Rum, and Gin, who was originally thinking of asking some questions, was also speechless after Vodka's words. His subordinate's only redeeming quality was loyalty.

"Vodka, shut up."

"Rum, what right do you have—"

"Vodka, shut up."

"Oh, I see, big brother."

Gin carefully examined the wound on Rum's stomach. It was obvious that it was recent, and it looked like what was inside Rum's stomach was not something small, but something very large.

"What exactly was stuffed into your stomach?"

"That's not the point. The point is that I now know—who exactly are the traitors!"

Upon hearing Rum's words, Vodka and Gin fell silent, waiting for him to reveal the answer and explain what had happened to him the previous day.

The Porsche was driving on a secluded road that led to a secret hideout not far away, where there was enough equipment to examine Rum's body.

Just as Rum was about to reveal his identity as a traitor, his stomach suddenly emitted a red light like the sun, as if a huge energy was gathering inside him.

"What! What's going on?"

"not good!"

boom!!!

The powerful bomb detonated inside Rum's stomach. Before he could reveal his identity as a traitor, Rum was blown to pieces from the inside out. His gaping mouth released a burst of energy, and he died with a face full of resentment.

As for Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, he was swept away by the explosion before he could react. In the final moments, he was still sitting in the driver's seat, still wearing sunglasses.

As for Gin, he was moving at top speed when he fled for his life. He jumped over a wall in the alley and used the wall to resist most of the explosion, but he was still seriously injured by the shockwave. His internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and even his back was covered in severe burns.

"Damn it!!!"

Rum was found to be carrying a bomb. The enemy knew they wouldn't give any information about the BOSS, so they eliminated them in the most violent way. As for the traitor, he naturally carried Rum to his Porsche Armagnac!

"Yawenyi!!! You bastard!!!"

Gin looked at his underlings, who had been turned into the dog-like Ushijiri Rikichi, and his car, which was now completely totaled. His killing intent toward Kitahara Masaki reached its peak. However, he was completely unaware that a drone was flying above his head.

The nuclear-powered drone produced by the system was steadily landing above his head, informing Kitahara Masaki of Gin's location. Kitahara Masaki then handed over the opportunity to deal with Gin to Ireland, who wanted to avenge Pisco.

Indeed, even now, Ireland still believes that Gin killed Pisco, not Armagnac, who had completely fooled him.

Ireland was now standing in front of Gin. His bloodshot eyes were wide open, staring intently at Gin, and the pistol in his hand was trembling incessantly.

"Ireland! What are you doing here?"

"Hmph! The reason I'm here is to take your life! Gin! How long have I waited for this opportunity for revenge? Now I can finally look you in the eye and make you understand that I killed you!"

Click.

Ireland pointed its gun at Gin, who was completely bewildered. Revenge? What are you talking about?

"Revenge? What do you mean? The person who killed Pisco was Yavin Yi. You must have been deceived."

However, the more Gin said this, the angrier Ireland became. Ireland had witnessed Gin killing Pisco on a webcam, and Gin's current attempts to evade responsibility and spread rumors meant he knew that Arvind was planning a rebellion.

"Heh, Yawenyi gave me the chance to take revenge on you, and I'm sure I should go back and thank him. As for you, Gin, you're going to die here no matter what."

"Are you planning to betray the organization?! The BOSS won't let you get away with this!"

Ireland sneered, thinking that all of Japan was under the control of Arvind and Vermouth. Now that rum, vodka, and gin were all here, what cards did the BOSS still have in his hand? Could he possibly become a witness against the incriminating witness?

"The BOSS will be going down with you soon, so you don't have to feel lonely. After all, Vodka and Rum have already gone ahead."

"Wait! I can—"

boom!

Ireland ignored the heavily wounded Gin's words and pulled the trigger, shooting Gin through the head.

In a fit of rage, he poured an entire magazine of bullets onto Gin's head.

"Phew, Pisco, I've avenged you."

The fire from the explosion quickly spread to the area. By this time, Rum, Gin, and Vodka, three loyal followers of the Black Organization, had all been eliminated by Kitahara Masaki's plan. The only remaining enemy was the now isolated BOSS.

Chapter 367 The Chain of Intelligence Network

Rum, gin, and vodka all fell silent; if nothing unexpected happened, something must have gone wrong.

The boss suddenly realized that this was a traitor's swift and decisive attack, designed to completely eliminate his supporters. The traitors now certain to be Yavin Yi and Vermouth were...

He sighed at the thought of Vermouth. But he quickly realized that to survive, Vermouth absolutely could not be allowed to live. However, he was now far from safe, let alone launching a counterattack against the traitor.

So you're saying you're going to travel by private jet?

He shook his head. Since the traitor had decided to kill him completely, he must have already notified all the major intelligence organizations to keep a close eye on the port and airport. Going there now would be like walking into a trap.

Damn it!

Only then did the Boss realize something was wrong. He finally discovered that the reason why Yavin and Vermouth had gone so boldly to carry out this plan was because he had come to Japan, a country surrounded by the ocean, which was the traitors had chosen as his final resting place!

The BOSS, who was thinking about how to get out of this predicament, quickly calmed down and began to list all the members of the organization in Japan. It wasn't that he didn't want to use the lower-level members, but that the lower-level members in Japan had been almost entirely wiped out by Rum. The remaining members had simply gone into hiding and refused to take on missions with a mortality rate as high as 80% that the organization had.

boom!

The boss gets angry just thinking about Rum. This good-for-nothing has been in Japan for so long, and he hasn't been able to find a single traitor. He can't even find a single experimental subject like Sherry, and he can't even find his own confidant, Curaçao.

The boss sighed again at the thought of Curaçao. This member of the organization with the extraordinary memory had been missing for so long; he must have either been killed or become a traitor.

Curaçao had seen something he shouldn't have: a list of locations for the organization's safe houses, including the one used by the BOSS. This meant that the previous safe houses were no longer safe. Although he had recently purchased some properties in Tokyo, they were naturally not as well-equipped as the previous safe houses. However, he only needed to stay in Japan for a short time. Whenever he had the chance, he would sneak back to his headquarters in the United States and then settle accounts with Yavin and the others.

The thought of his second-in-command and his loyal follower being killed, the boss leaning back in his office chair, compiling a list of untrustworthy members at this stage:

Yavin Yi and Vermouth are likely the masterminds behind this conspiracy. Ireland is also unreliable; given Pisco's situation, he may have already been turned by Yavin Yi. Next is Curaçao, who has been missing for a long time and cannot be contacted, so she's not considered a combatant. Finally, there's Sherry, who has been missing even longer; because of her sister's situation, she certainly won't be on the organization's side.

The most likely candidates are the snipers, Chianti and Cohen. Their connections to Yavin are not deep, and they are both the type of assassins who only know how to snipe and not do anything else, so Yavin is unlikely to target them. Then there's Potter; her interactions with Yavin are limited to a few missions in Japan, and as someone personally trained by the BOSS, her movements have always been monitored by him. She definitely hasn't had prolonged contact with those traitors.

Next are the members who still need to be confirmed—Bourbon and Gil. Both of them are members responsible for intelligence work. According to the information, Bourbon is the kind of person who can obtain information from the Japanese Public Security Bureau. It is unknown whether he is an intelligence expert or actually a member of the Public Security Bureau. Then there is Gil, who is more credible than Bourbon. She usually contacts people from television stations. Last time, she also cooperated with the organization to assassinate a Japanese senator.

Well, let's set some small targets first, and we need to get Porter and those two snipers over here first.

They immediately set off for the BOSS of the safe house. No, Karasuma Renya shouldn't be considered the BOSS of the Black Organization anymore. Karasuma's loyal followers have either been killed by Kitahara Masaki or have been turned by Kitahara Masaki.

On his way to the safe house, Karasuma contacted the three absolutely trustworthy members of the organization, and then assigned two small tasks to Bourbon and Gil.

Having lived for over a hundred years, he naturally wouldn't allow the three organization members to visit him directly, since he didn't know if Kitahara Masaki's people were also following these three. Therefore, Karasuma's purpose was to determine whether any of these five members were being followed.

He also sent the news that Yawenyi and Vermouth had betrayed the organization directly to all organization members. Although he did not expect organization members from other regions to come and help him, he could at least cut off the possibility of Yawenyi and Vermouth continuing to deceive.

He also sent information to all intelligence organizations, and even to major underground organizations, that Kitahara Masaki was a member of the Black Organization.

Just as he was about to press the send button, his laptop screen suddenly went black, and then a middle finger icon appeared.

"How is that possible!"

Bang bang!!!

A knock came at the door. Just as Karasuma was shocked, a ram smashed the door of the luxury apartment and threw in a stun grenade. Before Karasuma could react, he was caught off guard and caught in a full-blown blast. Kitahara Masaki and Vermouth rushed in, both of them looking at the elderly man who needed a ventilator.

As for how Kitahara Maki found this place, it was thanks to the combined efforts of many organization members.

Some time ago, Kitahara Masaki learned that Curacao had memorized all the safe houses, so he was certain that Karasuma would spend money to buy a new safe house.

Through Vermouth's psychological profile, we learn that the Boss is an elderly man who enjoys life to the fullest. His century-long life experience and the black-clad organization under his command have made him exceptionally arrogant. Therefore, the safe house he bought in Japan must be a high-end residence, not a dilapidated villa in the countryside.

Then, by relying on the anti-brainwashing audio, Potter was forced to hand over the organization's accounts. The ledgers could determine when the BOSS spent how much money in Japan, but the specific purpose of these large transfers could not be determined.

Kitahara Masaki was looking for the address of the newly purchased safe house, so he used the Zoo Intelligence Network to summarize the transaction records of high-end housing apartments throughout Japan in recent times, especially those records of those where the full payment was made in one lump sum.

Next, Vermouth's group of 'prisoners' were sent to check one by one whether these luxury apartments were occupied. Once an unoccupied apartment was found, they were sent to monitor it and notify them as soon as someone moved in.

And then this time he hit the jackpot. His subordinates reported that a man with a ventilator had checked into a luxury apartment with multiple exits.

So Kitahara Masaki brought Vermouth directly to him.

Chapter 368 Karasuma eventually flew back to Teitan Elementary School

"You! How is this possible!"

Karasuma looked at Kitahara Masaki and Vermouth in front of him. He even saw Bourbon and Gil standing at the door with their arms crossed, and Potter following behind them, trembling.

In reality, only Kitahara Masaki and Vermouth were actually there. The people following them were just disguised subordinates. However, Karasuma, whose box had been opened, didn't have time to think too much. Instead, he subconsciously believed that his remaining subordinates in Japan had completely betrayed him.

Are you surprised to see us?

"Shinichi Moriyama, how exactly did you break free from my control? Did Vermouth help you?"

"You're overthinking it, you old bastard. I was never controlled by you from the beginning. I didn't take a single one of your brainwashing drugs, and I didn't listen to a single one of your brainwashing audio recordings. Do you understand? You're nothing but a ridiculous clown."

Having lived for over a hundred years, Karasuma had never suffered such an injustice. His old face turned bright red after Kitahara Masaki gave him a good scolding, and he was on the verge of having his cardiovascular system explode.

"And what about you, Vermouth? Why did you betray me?"