Irish had a bus card of the same kind himself. Hearing Vodka's words, he looked somewhat surprised. "What? Don't you think this is a very efficient way to travel?"
Vodka: "???" They had gotten into a car accident the moment they left, run into Uzo right afterward, and then been chased by two killers... From that perspective, it was indeed efficient.
Irish clearly saw things differently. At first glance, they had also gotten into an accident while riding the bus, but compared with what had happened when they drove private cars, the difference was obvious—when driving privately, they had been the car owners involved and had no choice but to deal with the police after being spotted by witnesses. But on the bus, they could blend into the crowd and leave easily. Afterward, with a bit of effort, they had caught two people connected to Uzo and gained quite a lot.
"It's a pity we couldn't get much information about Uzo out of those two killers, just like before." Irish sounded regretful. "But no matter what, it's better than how things were before."
Vodka pinched the bus card in his hand. "So you're going to take the bus everywhere from now on?"
Irish glanced at him. "Of course not 'everywhere'—Uzo only managed to track us because he knew you were going to that hospital. In other words, as long as I'm not acting with you, I won't need to take such measures."
Vodka: "..." Hah, you think you're safe? As long as you're still clinging to that brilliant plan of yours to "use Jiang Xia against Uzo," you'll never escape Uzo's claws.
Still, there was no need to tell Gin's enemy something like that. Vodka casually put away the bus card. "I understand." But I'll never use it.
Irish saw