After leaving the room, Kuroki said hello to Jacobs and went down to the first floor. He looked around and finally found the target he saw when he just entered the door.
Judy Stelling, FBI investigator, had met once in the United States, but she didn't expect to meet her again here.
It's just... If the FBI investigators don't fire real guns to catch the gangsters, what are they doing here pretending to shoot zombies?
Kuroki Ren didn't look any further. He just came down to confirm whether he had seen it wrong just now. After all, this place is considered to be Jacob's home base. If the FBI is attracted...
He saw the excitement.
Kuroki Ren was thinking this, but he turned into the bathroom.
"Hey -" the door behind him was closed before he took two steps. Kuroki Ren looked at a loss, looking at the man in front of him who was a head taller than him, with the expression "I am a gangster" written all over his face.
"Looking at you, you should be quite rich." The tall man has short blond hair, dark skin, and an arrogant look. "Lend me two dollars to Huahua."
Kuroki Ren blinked, was he... being blackmailed?
"I heard that, boy, if you don't want to be beaten..." The little gangster said and was about to pull Kuro Muren's collar. Kuro Muren clamped his outstretched hand with one hand and twisted it back slightly.
"What if you don't want to be beaten?" He smiled, his expression gentle and well-behaved.
"It hurts, it hurts..." The man opposite didn't look very good. One of his arms was pinned backwards. He felt that if he used more force, he might be able to break his arm.
"Let go... let go." He backed away in pain, and Kuroki let go of his hand. He had no interest in this kind of little gangster.
The gangster took two steps back and opened the door when he saw Kuroki Ren walking forward with a smile on his face. He quickly opened the door and ran away.
"Okay, we'll see." Knowing that he was in trouble, the man was not stupid, so he only said harsh words before opening the door and running away.
Kuroki ignored him. After confirming that there was no one else in the bathroom, he stood at the window and took out a cigarette from nowhere and put it in his mouth.
Although it was not lit, Kuroki could smell the lingering smell of cigarette smoke.
"Oh, what a coincidence." He didn't look back, knowing who was standing against the wall outside.
"We meet again, Kuroki." People outside didn't seem surprised that Kuroki Ren arrived.
"When did you come back?" Kuroki asked.
"Last night." The man replied, paused and then said: "Actually, I wanted to come back a long time ago, but someone stopped me."
"I think it must not be the FBI." Kuroki Ren smiled softly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, "I tell you, if you are still in the organization, they will never dare to stop you."
The man sighed, his tone full of helplessness: "Kuroki, I am an undercover agent sent by the FBI to the organization." Don't make him feel like an undercover agent sent by the organization to the FBI. p>
"What does it matter, Rye." Kuroki Ren said nonchalantly, "Have you not cooperated with the organization enough?"
The person outside is none other than Shuichi Akai, who came back last night. For some reason, he may have received the news a long time ago. Today, he came here with his colleague and ex-girlfriend Judy, but he did not go in.
Outside the wall, Akai Shuichi did not answer Kuroki Jin's words. Instead, he was silent for a while and asked: "What about that matter...?"
Kuroki closed his eyes slightly, hiding the light in his eyes.
He promised Miyano Akemi not to tell anyone that she was still alive, no matter who asked. Gin never asked, he could never remember the names of dead people, and he might have forgotten them by now.
There is also a character named Miyano Akemi.
So Kuroki Jin replied: "It failed."
The smoke that was originally lingering at the window suddenly disappeared. With a glance from the corner of his eye, Kuroki Jin realized that Shuichi Akai had dropped the cigarette butt, and his hand was still suspended in mid-air without reacting.
"Kuroki, if this is a joke..."
"You know me, I wouldn't make such a joke in a serious matter." Kuroki Jin interrupted his thoughts. He was indeed not joking, he just lied.
"...Why?"
"Mead... forget it, you don't know this person. She used to be Miss Akemi's classmate. After I changed the body, her whereabouts were leaked. In the end, I had no choice but to let the police take away Miyano Akemi, who was still not awake.
."
What Kuroki Jin said is true. This is also his inference, including that of many people. Presumably the murderer who really killed Mead also thought so.
Akai Shuichi lost his voice, and after a while the smoke drifted in through the window, and then he said: "The one thing I promised you remains the same."
"Let's talk about it." Kuroki Jin was noncommittal. Maybe one day when one of his people fell into the hands of the FBI, he would say this to Akai Shuichi.
The two looked at each other in silence. Kuroki Ren felt that it was almost time to go out, so he stood up straight and said: "If there is nothing else..."
"This video game city," Shuichi Akai just spoke outside. Both of them paused for a moment. Shuichi Akai said first: "It doesn't matter if I blow up."
Kuroki Jin was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He seemed to be amused by Akai Shuichi's words, and he laughed for a long time before he stopped.
"It doesn't matter." Kuroki said, still smiling, "If a place harbors dirt and evil people and people, just blow it up."
"That's good." Akai Shuichi threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out with his foot.
"Why do you think someone like you went to the FBI?" Kuroki Jin said with regret, "It would be great if he was really one of ours."
"If I didn't join the FBI, I wouldn't even have the chance to get to know you." Shuichi Akai stabbed him, and ended their conversation by leaving without looking back.
"That's right." Kuroki Ren looked at his retreating back, stretched out his right hand in a gun gesture, aimed at his back, and said:
"Ba!"
Kuroki Jin left the bathroom. They had been communicating here for so long and no one came in. It can be seen that Judy's arrival was not just for fun.
So Kuroki Ren went out and wanted to go upstairs through the crowd, but he saw that Judy, who was originally playing a zombie game, had switched to racing.
Standing behind her... hmm? Standing behind her are Xiaolan and Yuanzi?
What's going on?
"Wow! Teacher Judy, your points are almost first place!"
Kuroki Ren: "?"
What are they doing?
With curiosity, Kuroki Jin quietly stepped forward to see what the person who in his mind should be guarding the door to prevent others from disturbing his chat with Akai was doing, when he heard a "Game Start" coming from beside him.
.
He followed the sound and found that there was a screen broadcasting the game screen next to him, and people were already surrounding him one after another.
"Wow!" The voice next to me is so familiar.
Kuroki Ren lowered his head and met Mao Lilan's raised eyes.
"Huh? Mr. Kuroki, you are here." Mao Lilan originally came to watch the game, but now he stopped watching the game. "I called you but didn't get through. I thought you were playing with Conan-kun and the others." Mao Lilan knew that Kuroki Ren was going to bring the children here, so she also followed...
"That's right, Mr. Kuroki, Xiaolan, she's a little worried about that boy Conan insisting on following her." Suzuki Sonoko revealed the good sisters with a wink.
"No, I..." Mao Lilan wanted to explain, but this was the truth. She had nothing to say for a moment, only her cheeks started to turn red.