Five minutes later...

Amuro Tooru, still wearing a black silk mask, and Mizunashi Rena, whose mouth was completely gagged and whose left leg was exposed, gradually returned to the place where they had defeated Tequila.

The suburban streets are quiet at night, with few pedestrians.

Passersby who happened to be passing by were all shocked and excited by the strange appearance of the two.

Some people approached to strike up a conversation, while others kept their distance...

Unsurprisingly, the person who approached him was given a stern lecture by Amuro Tooru, who pulled out his Japanese cherry blossom identification card...

Amuro Tooru glanced disdainfully at the pedestrians who were walking away with regret, and snorted coldly in his heart.

The Japanese people are so vulgar; it's practically defiling his lover...

Returning to the site of the previous battle, Amuro Tooru did not see the scene he had anticipated; instead, he saw...

I saw Japanese police officers scattered and unconscious on the ground!

Toru Amuro: ! ! !

Amuro Tooru was both shocked and furious!

Who did it! Who did it!

He quickly shook one of the police officers, a junior he greatly admired, named Kazama Yumi...

He's a male detective.

"Kazama, Kazama!"

Amuro Tooru slapped his mouth repeatedly until he finally woke the agent up.

When Kazama saw Amuro Tooru appear in front of him, he immediately sprang to attention and then performed a dogeza (a deep bowing gesture) on the spot.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Furuya!"

Detective Kazama was agitated, his tone filled with grief and indignation.

"After you left, we intended to go up and detain that burly man."

"Who knew that when several agents went forward, they were all knocked away and their weapons were taken!"

"Later, even when we pulled out our pistols, it was to no avail..."

Listening to Detective Kazama's vivid description, Amuro Tooru's expression shifted from confusion to astonishment, and then to anger...

He wasn't angry that Tequila had defeated the agents, but rather annoyed that a dozen of them couldn't take down a 'severely injured' Tequila!

What a disgrace! What a disgrace!

Amuro Tooru was so angry he was jumping up and down!

He single-handedly knocked Tequila to the ground in just a few moves, but the dozen or so agents were rendered mugged by the 'severely injured' Tequila!

He easily defeated Tequila, and Tequila easily defeated more than a dozen agents...

Doesn't this mean that Amuro Tooru is far superior to a dozen or so agents?!

We're both police officers, so why is there such a huge difference between us?!

The thought of my future—being responsible for both devising strategies and strategizing, and also for charging into battle and leading the charge…

A sense of weariness and helplessness unconsciously arose within Amuro Tooru...

He couldn't help but sigh.

If all the public security officers were talents like themselves and Kuroda Hyōe, why would they be afraid of the organization?

Forget it, it's no use saying anything now.

Amuro Tooru gently shook his head.

The two organization members they had just acquired were suddenly reduced by half, including the one who was a full member.

He turned his gaze to Rena Mizunashi beside him.

Now, all we can do is hope this guy can provide enough information to make this mission worthwhile...

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the other side

Chianti and Cohen, who had fired two blank shots, had already gotten into the vodka car and were ready to leave.

Before leaving, they even picked up the tequila they'd used to beat up the Japanese police officers...

"Damn, that feels so good!"

As soon as Tequila got in the car, he started shouting loudly and boastfully.

"I can take care of those low-level police officers from the provincial police department with a flick of my wrist!"

"Damn, you're having a good time now,"

Hearing Tequila shout like that, Chianti's already displeased expression grew even more annoyed.

"My mom and Cohen only fired two blanks, it's infuriating."

"I should have sent Calvados for this operation!"

Cohen remained silent and did not speak.

Tonight's mission was indeed a bit frustrating. Even though Bourbon's movement speed wasn't fast, they just couldn't get a chance to attack.

"Okay, that's enough. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, hehe..."

While comforting Chianti, Tequila couldn't help but laugh out loud.

At that moment, Vodka tossed a tablet computer to the front row.

"Can you guys check if Kiel has been caught by Bourbon or not?"

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Tequila took it without hesitation.

This tablet is connected to one of the organization's drones.

Because when Amuro Tooru captured Rena Mizunashi earlier, he had already entered a blind spot, so neither Vodka nor Chianti and Cohen could see what was happening here from that building.

In addition, since they also needed to pick up the tequila, they dispatched a drone for reconnaissance.

The drone's feed was transmitted to a tablet computer, held by Tequila, and brought into the view of the three people in the back row...

"Hey, Kiel's been caught."

Tequila smiled, her eyes filled with the satisfaction of completing her mission.

Cohen was also watching very attentively; he was always very focused when it came to tasks.

Chianti, on the other hand, leaned back in the back seat, choosing to be a couch potato.

They've gone so far as to let the water run deep; if they still can't catch Bourbon, they might as well just capture this kid themselves...

A lung toxicity tract infection with absolutely no capacity for action doesn't even qualify someone to be free labor...

As time went by, the scene became increasingly strange...

When they saw Rena Mizunashi being endlessly tortured by Tooru Amuro, everyone's expressions gradually turned strange...

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