2561 [Take the Sniper Rifle Away!] Please Vote o(〃'▽'〃)o
Jiang Xia thought for a moment, then set Haibara Ai down. "Go find the professor. They should be on the other side of the bus."
Haibara Ai instinctively grabbed his sleeve. "What about you?"
Jiang Xia sighed. "I need to go say hello to my colleague."
At the word "colleague," Haibara Ai shuddered silently and abruptly let go.
It wasn't that she had been frightened by the Organization's overly heavy presence today. It was simply that, to Jiang Xia, her very existence was dangerous—if he really had to meet a colleague, then the farther away she hid, the safer he would be.
Thinking like this, Haibara Ai pulled her hood tighter around herself, muttered, "Be careful," then jogged toward the other side of the bus.
A few meters away.
Vodka hid behind the commercial vehicle, ears pricked as he strained to listen to the sounds on the other side.
Just then, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. "What are you looking for?"
"?!" Vodka jumped in fright and nearly drew his gun. Fortunately, he had not dared carry one lately, so he avoided making a fool of himself in front of the police.
Still shaken, he turned around. Sure enough, he saw a face that made his heart race.
After meeting Jiang Xia's eyes for a moment, Vodka did not dare ignore his question. He drew a deep breath and answered coolly, "I'm looking for Irish."
—That would brush the question aside, while also reminding Uzo that he was not the only Organization Cadre at the scene. If anything happened, Uzo could go bother Irish instead.
Unfortunately, Uzo did not lose interest in him. Vodka heard him ask, "Did you see the explosion just now?"
Vodka nodded, filled