At the same time Gin and Vodka were bidding each other farewell, on the other side...
"Bourbon! Kir! Curacao! Irish!"
"Damn it, you traitorous bastards!"
There were simply too many undercover agents; Vodka could not curse them all in one go.
After cursing himself tired, he looked at the smug, arrogant traitors before him and could not help worrying about the Organization and Gin's fate:
"Big Brother, damn it..."
"How is my big brother now?!"
"Who the hell is that bastard impersonating me? Sooner or later, I'll kill him!!"
Only then did someone finally answer his question:
"You're asking who that 'Vodka' is?"
Mr. Bourbon spread his hands and raised a brow.
"Sorry, I don't know either."
"Bastard."
"I really don't know."
Bourbon answered calmly:
"He isn't with our Japanese Public Security Bureau."
"I know no more about him than you do, Vodka."
"That said..."
"You aren't the only one who wants to know."
"Our Japanese Public Security Bureau is also very interested in finding out."
This mysterious man was still as agile as ever in the darkness, moving freely and easily subduing the burly Vodka in a single move.
At the very least, he was a Pistol Realm combat expert.
He was also a master of disguise, proficient in both the Disguise Technique and Voice Changing Technique.
In short:
His fighting skills were no weaker than Bourbon's, while his disguise skills could rival Kaitou Kid's.
Such an all-around top-tier talent was exceedingly rare even on a global scale.
After working in this field for so long, Bourbon only knew of one person with such abilities: Lin Xinyi.
Yet Mr. Noah had casually sent out an expert comparable to Lin Xinyi. Combined with Irish and Curacao, whose identities had already been exposed...
"Terrifying intelligence capabilities and technical strength."
"And an