This Gin Was Clearly Overpowered Yet Excessively Cautious

Irish was extremely excited right now.

What he didn't know was that Bourbon and Kir beside him felt the same way.

Though the reasons for their excitement were completely different:

"Gin's entire squad is mobilizing, and there's even an important figure like Vermouth."

"This fish is fat indeed!"

Most of the organization's core members were lone wolves with considerable individual abilities, and rarely carried out missions in large groups.

The two undercover agents had been embedded in the organization for so long, yet this was their first time seeing such a luxurious lineup.

The names Gin and Vermouth alone were enough to make intelligence agencies around the world light up.

Not to mention the bonus small fry like Korn and Vodka.

"This is a good chance to close the net."

Miss Kir's heart pounded wildly.

Mr. Bourbon was equally excited.

But as veteran undercover agents, neither of them would lose their heads just because they were excited.

The opportunity was indeed right before them.

But whether they could seize it was another matter entirely.

Gin's current plan was still far too vague. He had merely told everyone that the organization would set an ambush along Beika Avenue.

And neither the FBI, CIA, nor Japanese Public Security Bureau could silently seal off a city highway more than ten kilometers long, with countless intersections along the way.

With such a long road, who knew where Gin would be hiding?

So simply knowing that he would appear on this road was not enough.

"We need more detailed intelligence."

Both Bourbon and Kir realized this.

Just then, Gin happened to say:

"Any other questions?"

"I have one." Bourbon calmly raised a question. "There's one thing—"

"Gin, since our plan is to use Irish as bait and ambush the enemy once they appear."

"How do