A Child Cannot Be Without a Father

A moment later.

Bourbon, Kir, Irish, and Curacao—the four undercover agents from three different factions—were seated in the same car, speeding toward the same destination.

"Why is Gin suddenly so eager to have us meet up with him? And why did he tell us to prepare weapons beforehand?"

"Could the Organization be planning another operation?"

As their group of four was about to reach the meeting place Gin had designated, Mizunashi Rena could not help but grow wary:

The Organization had suffered a devastating blow only today.

Including Gin himself, they had just gone through Vodka's "betrayal" and barely escaped with their lives.

To put it bluntly, they were now a pack of homeless dogs.

They should have been too busy fleeing with their tails between their legs.

Why would the Organization assign them a mission at a time like this and proactively stir up trouble?

"Could this be a trap Gin set for us?"

Mizunashi Rena thoughtfully analyzed the situation:

"Perhaps he has already discovered the truth."

"So he wants to lure us over with some excuse and wipe out all four of us at once?"

At her words, the atmosphere inside the car truly became tense.

But Curacao quietly set down her phone and smiled calmly.

"Don't worry, everyone."

"This isn't a trap the Organization has set for us."

"On the contrary, this is an opportunity the Organization has handed to us."

"Oh?" Bourbon thoughtfully glanced at the phone Curacao had just put down.

"Curacao, you seemed to be reading a text message just now."

"Did Mr. Noah tell you all this intelligence?"

"That's right."

"What terrifying intelligence-gathering capabilities."

Both Bourbon and Kir were secretly wary.

But the Organization had not yet fallen, and they knew each other's undercover identities. They were all in the same boat, so