An Organization Cadre who had been through far too much saw Calvados's naive words and couldn't help smiling as if watching a good show.
But the more it was like this, the less he could let certain thoughts show.
After thinking it over, Vodka played along with the image he had established in Calvados's mind and earnestly advised:
[Silence him? You're underestimating the forces behind him—haven't you seen these past few days how much the police rely on him? And then there are those invisible connections, the reporters and media...] Of course, there were also the big brother and the Organization, both thoroughly deceived by him.
After typing out that message and hitting send, Vodka watched the shifting interface and suddenly felt a little regretful. "Did I act too convincingly? If Calvados reads what I sent and gives up on dealing with Jiang Xia because of it... wouldn't that be the opposite of what I wanted?"
Just as he was silently regretting it, Calvados replied.
This sniper from the Dark World seemed to have awakened some strange new train of thought after losing the gun he depended on for a living:
[Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Why would I assassinate him face-to-face? After everything that's happened recently, I've suddenly realized that the best way to avoid a police investigation is to prevent a "case" from appearing in the first place—for example, disguising murder as suicide, as an accident, as a disappearance...
[Of course, with Jiang Xia, it doesn't need to be that complicated. You don't know, do you? I heard he attempted suicide before. If someone like that commits suicide again, it definitely won't arouse too much suspicion.]
Vodka: "..."
"Yes, that brat really did do something like that. But judging by the current situation, I highly doubt it was