Gin: "..." He hadn't expected Uzo to be so thorough and meticulous even with cleanup work. He said he would take on both tasks, and he truly had—handling them even better than professionals.
...His judgment really was impeccable.
As a diligent killer who had spent years turning Organization members into corpses, Gin quickly came up with the fastest solution:
"These people should be the manpower that the leader of that travel group gathered to transport a thousand Golden Gourds. If they were moving heavy cargo, they definitely had a vehicle. They're hiding in the Abandoned Building, preparing to ambush anyone who enters, so their vehicle is free."
Vodka: "..." Though the pile of cases sounded a little troublesome, they involved Big Brother and Uzo, the two people he knew best. He immediately understood the plan from beginning to end.
Vodka began filling in the blanks on his own: since Uzo wanted this miniature armed group to take the blame for the Organization, then the group definitely would not be captured alive by the police.
Later, they would probably escape by car in a hurry for some reason. Knowing Uzo's preferences, there might even be a spectacular high-speed chase.
Vodka: "..." Then, if they got into a car accident on the road and everyone died, it would all make perfect sense. They could tamper with the group members' personal information afterward, making the police think the criminal gang had fractured internally, with everyone trying to kill one another, only to accidentally fall victim themselves. Once they were all dead, the case could be closed.
At that moment, Gin suddenly remembered something. "Where is the Thousand-Gourd?"
Matsuda Jinpei thought for a moment, tapped on the keyboard, and showed them his phone screen:
[It isn't in that group's hands.]
"..."
Dead silence