Under Christina's veiled, sinister gaze, Tang Ze calmly took out his phone.
...Then he started messaging Tooru Amuro.
Don't rush to deal with Pramia yet. Don't let us work ourselves to the bone over here only to turn around and find that Curacao has raided our home base. That would be embarrassing.
According to Tang Ze's plan, Curacao wouldn't need to go through any procedures this time. She could skip straight to "graduating from life." Still, the necessary preparations had to be made.
Curacao, who didn't know Kumeru's true stance, would cause devastating losses among undercover agents if she got hold of the real list of moles.
If possible, it was better not to screw over their peers like that.
No matter how well they did their jobs, what forces stood behind them, or what they had come for, considering only themselves, anyone who had survived in such a dangerous place until now was a respectable comrade.
Hopefully, the earlier warning had worked, and Zero Division had remembered to deal with that batch of dangerous classified lists in advance.
Thinking of that, Tang Ze wanted to condemn certain rather useless departments again.
Look at the FBI. Even for undercover agents who had already finished their missions and returned from retirement, they scrubbed their records completely clean. Shuichi Akai had faked his death and there hadn't even been fingerprints available for comparison. Meanwhile, you people just casually wrote all your undercover agents into a database...
After messaging Tooru Amuro, he seamlessly switched to another number and began composing something else.
Pramia was already under police surveillance. As a lone-wolf antisocial criminal, she only held a bit of a grudge, yet she wasn't in a hurry. That said a great deal.
It looked like the massive bombing scene she intended to set