newbobooks Chapter 162 Secret Deal
Chapter 162 Secret Deal
Cointreau noticed that Vermouth's mood was not very stable, and her eyes kept sweeping across the pocket where Gin placed the bug. He knew that the other party's focus was now on the fingerprint on the bug. She must be very worried about whether Kudo Shinichi's fingerprints would be found on the bug.
"Vermouth is right. If Shuichi Akai didn't know we would be there in advance, how would he have been able to be on top of that building ready to snipe us?" Gin didn't say anything to Chianti, but instead explained.
"Then why didn't Kogoro Mori and the FBI work together to set the trap?" Vodka also asked.
"That's unlikely. If they really worked together, how could the FBI let their partners fall into such a dangerous situation?" Vermouth supported her head with one hand, leaned against the window, and said casually, "I think the FBI must have obtained information that Kiel would contact Maori Kogoro. After they separated, the FBI found a way to install a transmitter and a bug on Kiel's shoe soles."
"Let's just take it as it is." Gin did not refute, and obviously did not think what Vermouth said was correct.
"But today is not a complete failure." Gin took out the bug that was almost destroyed by Akai Shuichi just now, "As long as we extract the fingerprint from it and compare it to see if it is from the FBI or Maori Kogoro, we can know whether they are working together or not."
As Gin spoke, he paid special attention to Vermouth's expression.
Cointreau followed Gin's gaze and looked at Vermouth. It did make sense to call Vermouth the Thousand-Faced Witch. At least she was good at controlling her emotions.
Before, Cointreau could still sense the slightly anxious mood in Vermouth, but after realizing that Gin was observing her, she quickly suppressed these inappropriate emotions.
At present, Cointreau really still needs Vermouth to cover up for him a little in front of the boss, and he will need her help later.
After thinking for a while, Cointreau took out his cell phone when Gin couldn't see him, and calmly sent a message to Vermouth.
Cointreau did not let Gin notice his actions, but Vermouth was right next to Cointreau, so she easily noticed Cointreau taking out his cell phone.
Not long after, Vermouth felt a new message on her phone. Realizing something, she took out her phone and opened it, glancing at the message when Gin's attention was diverted.
It only said: I will help you solve the fingerprint problem, and you give me the information of some members under Rum, especially the members who are about to cooperate with Miss Ningguang. If you agree, knock on the car window twice.
After reading the message, Vermouth choked and felt as if she was holding back a breath in her heart: Jundu is really good at taking advantage of the situation.
She gritted her teeth secretly, huh, cold-blooded bastard. If she remembered correctly, the hard-won princess of Cointreau had a good relationship with the Maori family. She could remain calm when a friend of an important person was pointed at with a gun, and even urged him to shoot. Vermouth now doubted whether Cointreau really cared about the girl as much as he showed?
Also, I still don't know what the relationship is between Jundu and that girl. I can only confirm that they are related by blood based on their appearance, but I can't find out how close the blood relationship is.
But Cointreau has basically figured out the details of the cool guy and angel that he cares about, which really makes people feel insecure.
It seems that after this operation, I have to find a way to get close to that girl and learn more about her. I can't see anything special from her information alone.
Vermouth calmly put away her phone, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, and found that apart from Cointreau, there was indeed no one else who had the ability to take things from Gin and falsify the results.
In other words, Cointreau is really the only one who can help with this right now.
Therefore, after a pause, Vermouth tapped lightly on the car window twice with her fingers, and then saw Cointreau smile with satisfaction, feeling a little depressed.
"Gin, if you want to check the fingerprints on the bug, you can give it to me. I know someone who can get the results as soon as possible. We can probably find out today who the fingerprints on the bug belong to." Now that he had received the answer, Cointreau had no intention of refusing to pay, and he took action right in front of Vermouth.
Gin was a little surprised by Cointreau's proposal. It was rare for him to hear Cointreau offer to help. But thinking about how he offered to participate in the mission yesterday, Gin was not too surprised.
Gin had never thought that Cointreau would have any connection with the FBI. When he heard Cointreau say that he could get the results as soon as possible, he handed the bug to Cointreau without much hesitation.
Vermouth watched as Gin gave the bug to Cointreau without much hesitation. Although she achieved the result she wanted, she felt even more suffocated in her chest.
She couldn't help but complain loudly to Gin in her heart: Really, Gin, where is your suspicion? ! Show me the attitude you just used to doubt me, why do you believe what Cointreau said casually, and actually give him the only clue? !
"Who is that person you are talking about?"
Just in case, after Cointreau took the bug, he still asked who the person Cointreau was talking about.
"Oh, you know him too. He's El Haisen, oh, that's Bordeaux." Cointreau put away the eavesdropping device and answered casually.
"Bordeaux!" Vodka never expected to hear this code name from Cointreau. As far as he knew, there shouldn't be much interaction between the two of them. But now it sounded like Cointreau was very familiar with him.
Besides, isn’t Bordeaux an expert in biology? Why would he do this?
"How do you know he would do this?" Gin was also a little confused.
"I met him a little bit when I was in charge of cooperating with Kaia, and I found that he had a good personality. I heard him mention it later." Cointo put away the bug, leaned back in the car seat, and answered nonchalantly, "From what I know, Elhaisen is very measured in what he says. Since he said it, it means that he is sure he can do it."
Jundu found that he was still not used to calling Elhaisen by his code name, so he subconsciously called out his name.
Good personality?
Vodka has a weird look on his face, Cointreau, did he really mean Bordeaux?
"It seems that you trust him very much." Gin looked at Cointreau's expression and said affirmatively.
Jundu nodded, "To be precise, I don't trust him, I trust my own judgment."
Bordeaux? The codename member of the experimental group that the organization has recently taken a special liking to?
Vermouth had met the other person several times, and he looked cold and difficult to approach. She didn't understand how Jundu became familiar with him?