The plane landed slowly at Washington International Airport.
Yu Jiang walked off the plane carrying his simple luggage.
As we all know, this is not only the home of the United States, but also the home of the FBI.
Hmm? There seems to be a problem with the order, but it doesn’t matter.
However, few people know that Washington, D.C. is also the headquarters of the organization - no, maybe we can’t say that, after all, in the real sense, Washington is just the headquarters of Renya Karasuma.
In order to hide his identity and whereabouts, in addition to communicating with base stations and servers, the gentleman often flies around the world, but he still spends most of the year in Washington.
Oh, by the way, the headquarters of the Karasuma Group is also in Washington.
But Renya Karasuma doesn’t take care of things anymore.
After all, the elderly are always easily distracted and their minds are not very bright.
Yujiang flew direct to Washington this time just to meet his nominal father, Renya Karasuma.
Hey, he’s over a hundred years old, I’m so embarrassed to accept him as my son!
When you walk out of the airport, there is a business car waiting at the door.
After seeing Yu Jiang, a young foreigner wearing a black suit, black tie and black sunglasses got out of the car.
He respectfully opened the car door for Yu Jiang, and then bowed: "You have worked hard along the way."
Yujiang glanced at him and recognized him as one of the members of the Little Fresh Meat Band around Karasuma Renye. These people all knew his identity and had a very strict mouth - stricter than even Gin. p>
It's a bit similar to the dead warriors trained by Renya Karasuma himself.
It's this welcoming attitude... that's inexplicably secondary.
Just like that, under the astonished eyes of the people around, the commercial vehicle slowly drove away from the airport.
Renye Karasuma was so arrogant in her hometown that Yue and the others did not even need to change cars midway and drove all the way to Renye Karasuma's residence.
This rich man with more money than he can burn has a super luxurious "palace" in the suburbs of Washington, Buckingham Palace. The White House is like a little brother in front of it.
But yes.
As the real helmsman of the Karasuma Group, Renya Karasuma provides so much tax and fees to the American government every year, and his presence in every election is particularly high. Even if the FBI and CIA speculate that the Karasuma Group is related to the organization, they will not know the exact details until they get the exact details.
Before the evidence was provided, they did not dare to take action against Renya Karasuma.
Not to mention arresting him, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to send people to monitor those two families.
This is a world where capital is king.
The car drove all the way into the underground parking lot of the "Palace".
It is obviously just a parking lot for a private residence, but its size is comparable to that of a parking lot in a large shopping mall in New York.
There are countless luxury cars inside. Anyway, Yu Jiang saw many treasures that are the only ones in the world.
Thinking again about the way the whiskey group searched through the equipment section when applying for transportation tools, Yu Jiang just thought it was ridiculous.
Passing through a corridor paved with marble, passing by precious works of art hanging on both sides of the corridor, Ikujiang arrived at the door of Karasuma Renye's study room, which is comparable to a library.
The "boy band member" who picked him up knocked on the door with all his fingers.
The door opens by itself without anyone having to do anything.
The "boy group members" didn't go in, but just made an invitation gesture to Yu Jiang.
Yu Jiang strode into the study, and the heavy wooden door closed behind him.
An old man sat hunched behind an expensive mahogany desk. Lying on the table was a snow-white cat with very smart eyes. It had been staring at Yu Jiang since he entered the door.
"You're here." The old man spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and weak, completely different from the powerful voice in the video call.
I can only say that the power of technology is great.
"Meow——"
The cat that looked lazy just now suddenly jumped up and ran towards Yujiang.
The way it runs looks very much like a squirrel, especially the fluffy and towering tail behind it, which is exactly the same as a squirrel.
But its head looks a bit like a hamster, white with a hint of gray.
Yu Jiang reached out to catch the cat and barked: "Alcohol."
Karasuma Renya is such a bad namer that she gave such a cute cat such a vulgar name.
Or is it that Renye Karasuma has long understood that only cats are the purest wine, so she deliberately chose this name to mock herself?
"I heard that you had a good and prosperous year in Japan this year?" Renye Karasuma squinted her eyes, and her eyes, as small as slits, fell on Yu Jiang through her reading glasses, "I heard that you had a great year in Japan.
Have you become a Japanese shogi player?"
"As expected, I can't hide anything from you." There was no emotion on Yu Jiang's face. He had expected this when Karasuma Renye's people recognized Shimizu Yuzuru as him.
Karasuma Renye sneered: "If you don't plan to hide it from me, my surveillance will not exist at all for you, right?"
Yu Jiang doesn't want to continue this topic with him. He hates this feeling of being controlled, but he won't be able to break away in the short term.
"Why did you come to see me?"
Renye Karasuma waved, and Alcohol immediately returned to him.
"What are your future plans?"
Yu Jiang was silent for a moment: "...Papet is dead."
Karasuma Renye said nothing.
Alcohol licked the back of his hand, showing an expression of enjoyment from time to time.
"Just do as you say." Renye Karasuma said coldly, "But don't forget your identity."
"Don't dare."
I don’t know how much Renye Karasuma believed in Yu Jiang’s words. He pressed the call bell on the table, and a knock on the door soon rang.
Karasuma Renye used the controller to open the door again, and a man appeared outside the door.
The man was burly, but his face was very ferocious. His face was covered with a large burn, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.
But...
"William Drake." Yu Jiang called his name accurately.
It turned out to be William Drake, who was eliminated from the same training camp as him!
It stands to reason that the fate of those who are eliminated is nothing more than death or being treated as a test subject and dying of inhuman torture, but William Drake appears here safe and sound - the study room of the organization's biggest boss!
"How do you know who he is?" Karasuma Renye did not introduce him immediately, but asked Yu Jiang with interest.
Yu Jiang narrowed his eyes: "Everyone's walking posture is slightly different."
William Drake stood there motionless, and Yu Jiang could not recognize his figure, which was even bigger than four years ago. But once he moved, Yu Jiang could judge his identity by the imbalance between his feet.<
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After listening to Yu Jiang's explanation, Karasuma Renye glanced at William Drake very calmly, but there was a coldness gathering in the air: "Did you hear that?"
William Drake bowed: "This subordinate is not good at learning."
Back then, the guy with the eyes on the top of his head thought he was the strongest candidate in the entire training camp, but he lost all his edge in front of Karasuma Renya.
"This person has been following you since today." Karasuma Renye suddenly said to Yu Jiang.