The red and white Ford Mustang slowly parked in front of the Twin Towers skyscraper. After waiting for a long time, Fujiwara Yu opened the passenger door. What he didn't expect was that he almost suffocated the moment he got in.
He looked at the car ashtray full of cigarette butts with disgust, held his breath and rolled down the window before saying:
"FBI, I believe you got lung cancer from smoking one day. It only took you so long to get here from downtown Tokyo. Is it necessary to smoke half a pack of cigarettes in one breath?"
"I didn't expect the CIA's ace to care about people so much. Are you worried about my health?" Shuichi Akai smiled and took off his sunglasses. There was a smile hidden in his dark green pupils. He could even guess what the other party would do.
Hit yourself back.
"Go away, I wish you..."
The word "death" could not be uttered. In the past, Fujiwara Yu would have blurted it out easily and without any burden, but since he learned that Akai Shuichi was Miyano Akemi's cousin, he felt that he had to change his attitude.
But when I think about the ambiguous expression on this FBI investigator's face, I always feel that some outrageous words will come out of this guy's mouth.
Fujiwara Yu held his forehead with a headache, stared at the pile of cigarette butts, and changed his words:
"Stop smoking. If you really get lung cancer, you will die."
Shuichi Akai curled up his lips, started his car and drove towards Tokyo. Although there was not much expression on his face, the words he spoke were so disgusting that it made people feel goosebumps:
"Krell, thank you for your concern for me, but don't forget the relationship between us and don't curse me."
What kind of relationship? Come on, it’s just an ordinary cooperative relationship. Why does it sound weird to you!
Fujiwara Yu didn't understand where Akai Shuichi learned the tricks from, nor did he understand British humor. He frowned and said:
"...Akai Shuichi, can you be normal? When you were an undercover agent in the organization, you must have suffered a lot because of this mouth, right? Didn't Gin use his beloved Beretta pistol to give you this valuable one?
Is your head a mess?"
"That's really unfortunate. During the time I was undercover, I didn't see gin, so I naturally didn't have the chance to experience it."
"Then you're doing pretty poorly. At least Bourbon and Scotland will look down on you."
Akai Shuichi raised his eyebrows. Thinking of the time in the safe house, he replied:
"The beef stew made in Scotland is quite delicious. I tried to reproduce it after I left the organization, but no matter how I made it, the taste couldn't reach the standard of Scotland. It's really a pity."
"How come the beef stew you made didn't make you mute?" Fujiwara Yu turned his head to look at the passing scenery outside the window, and the words he said were nothing more than to criticize Akai Shuichi. This way of getting along is quite good.
Akai Shuichi could feel that Krel had no ill intentions towards him, he was just surprised as to why he could cook. Speaking of which, he had not cooked a table of dishes for his girlfriend yet. Once his skills became better, he might consider cooking one.
A foursome date.
He knew that Krel's cooking skills were good, so he didn't forget to diss his mother while chatting:
"I'll cook it for you next time? My cooking skills are pretty good, better than my mother's."
"...I can reluctantly teach you."
"Then should I say thank you?"
"It's so long-winded, I'd say it's too difficult."
The two chatted for a while, until the Ford Mustang drove into the underground parking garage of the Popcorn Hotel, and the conversation ended with a tacit agreement.
Taking the elevator to the eleventh floor, Fujiwara Yu stood at the door of the room and suddenly remembered the previous incident. He glanced at Shuichi Akai next to him with some confusion. Should he ask?
Akai Shuichi noticed Krel's hesitant expression, coupled with his unsatisfactory red ears, and he guessed what the other party wanted to say. He calmly took out a square wrapping paper from his trouser pocket.
He said calmly:
"Don't worry, I won't let you get it again this time."
Fujiwara Yu never expected that Akai Shuichi guessed his thoughts and even took out the thing to show himself. He clenched his fists hard and did not reply, so he had to knock harder when knocking on the door.
Bang bang bang!
Judy Stelling, who had been waiting in the hotel, glanced at the peephole at the door warily, and opened the door after confirming that the person standing at the door was Krell.
She noticed that Claire's expression was a little strange and asked in confusion:
"Mr. Creel, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No, it's just a little hot." Fujiwara Yu quickly rejected it. If he answered slower, I really don't know what words would pop out of Akai Shuichi's mouth. He didn't want to dig his toes on the floor in embarrassment.
Judy Stelling helped brew three cups of black tea. She did not choose to ask for help, but went directly to the topic:
"Mr. Creel, I wonder if you can prepare a suitable identity for me?"
"I will prepare this matter for you. I am a little worried that the organization will arrange personnel to approach Didan High School. After all, that is the best place to obtain relevant information about Kudo Shinichi. So if you have no problem, I will help you arrange it.
Become an English teacher."
"No problem at all~ And I remember that Kudo's girlfriend is also there, right?" Judy Stelling said with some gossip.
"Well." Fujiwara Yu turned to look at Akai Shuichi, and asked aloud: "What about you? Do you need me to prepare an identity for you?"
"No, I will keep an eye on Tedan Elementary School. There are people there who need my protection." Akai Shuichi said calmly. He did not speak very straightforwardly. Obviously, he did not know that Krell already knew about his relationship with the Miyano family.
relation.
The person he protected was none other than his other cousin Miyano Shiho.
Every time Fujiwara Yu thought about the relationship between them, he felt that his future was bleak. He suddenly remembered that Shuichi Akai had mentioned his mother and whether he should test his mother's career.
But it seems a bit too abrupt to ask now, so I might as well wait until the next time I teach him how to cook.
Fujiwara Yu took out the two invitations from his pocket that he had asked for from Tokiwa Mio before leaving. He handed them to the two of them and said:
"This is an invitation to the opening ceremony. I will have someone give you a simple disguise at that time to prevent people from the organization from recognizing this defector."
He originally did not intend to reveal that Miyasaka Asami was Miyano Akemi, but now it seems that it is not suitable to hide it. As for his identity, it doesn't matter even if Akai Shuichi guesses it, as long as he refuses to admit it.
.
"Then let's make a little plan. It's not easy to catch that woman from Belmode."
"At least we can't take action during the opening ceremony. We can only see how the organization plans to act." Fujiwara Yu found a photo of Shigehiko Tonguchi on his phone, handed it to the two of them and said, "He may have organized this operation.
Goal, pay more attention to it.”
"Sure, do we want to go out for dinner now?"
"No, I don't want to be a light bulb. Happy cooperation next week."
"Okay, I won't give it away then. Happy cooperation."