Mary: "But your son and daughter seem to like him."
Akai Muwu was silent. Apparently he had heard about this incident from other places, so he was a little helpless.
"I talked with Yasu Qing," so he said, "The couple believes in Haneda Danya very much. And judging from the results, this boy has indeed inherited the mantle of Haneda style perfectly and done it better than anyone else."
What he originally disliked about Ikue was that he did not hesitate to use Haneda Ichiyo's allergic constitution to achieve his goals. If he was not careful, he might kill Haneda Ichiyo. This was already touching the bottom line for Akai Muwu, and he could not
forgive.
But at that time, Ikue had not really become Haneda Tanya. Regardless of his deeds or his heart, his subsequent actions were worthy of the name Haneda and worthy of his outstanding father and brother.
Added: "After all, this is a family matter of the Haneda family. As an outsider, I shouldn't meddle in others' affairs."
Mary snorted coldly: "You still know that you are an outsider. Even Haneda knows about your situation, but I am the only one who is kept in the dark?"
Akai Muwu: "..."
"Miss Waiter~"
Mary greeted her loudly, and the waiter who had been carefully observing the situation at the cashier immediately came over: "Little sister, is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Pay the bill," Mary said coldly.
The waiter looked at Akai Mutake in surprise - she thought just now that the little girl had finally discovered something suspicious about this person and tried to ask her for help - why was she inviting the suspicious uncle to dinner now?
Akai Muwu said reservedly: "Because the wallet and salary card are both at her place, please pay."
Waiter: “Huh??”
Mary glared at Akai Mutake. Of course she couldn't take away her husband's wallet and salary card now. After all, she had nothing to do with Kuroda Hei. However, Akai Mutake's joke made her dispel some of her worries.
Also stretch again.
In short, since he is someone Wuwu has met and barely recognized, there shouldn't be any problem in allowing Zhenzhun to have contact with him.
What's more, not only Shuichi and Masumi, but she also felt that Shimizu Yuzuru was particularly kind.
…
Akai Shuichi from the United States didn't know that his mysterious parents had met in private without telling him. He wanted to go back to the room directly to discuss the next action with Yu Jiang, but before that, Cameron found him first
.
"Mr. Akai, this is news from Washington." Cameron walked over quickly, whispered in Shuichi Akai's ear, and at the same time handed a note to Shuichi Akai's palm.
The note contained a secret code commonly used by senior FBI officials. Cameron couldn't read it even if he opened it, but he still handed the note to Shuichi Akai as it was.
Akai Shuichi nodded slightly, unfolded the note, and read the contents clearly.
In an instant, his expression became much more complicated.
Their news was so fast. He had just arrested a group of capitalists who coveted the organization's secrets, and the FBI headquarters over there had already issued an order for their release.
He remembered Yu Jiang's words.
Indeed, I am afraid that the FBI has long been eroded by rotten old antiques. If we want to truly realize the justice he desires, we should first clean up from within.
Akai Shuichi did not hesitate for too long. He quickly said to Cameron: "Mr. Black is also here? I want to see him now."
He must first resolve the obstacles on the FBI's side before he can continue to discuss their cooperation with Yu Jiang.
…
Under the dim lights, low jazz flows slowly, and a faint mysterious and lazy atmosphere lingers. In front of the bar, the bartender silently wipes the glass with a white towel. His technique is elegant and skillful, with all kinds of crystal clear
The wine glass reflected the brilliant light in his hand.
This bar located in a hidden corner of Los Angeles is just an ordinary bar among thousands of bars, but sitting in the corner is a criminal who gives Interpol a headache.
Belmode gently shook the martini in her hand, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. She opened her mouth, and the words she spoke were masked by the music. Only the other two could hear: "Gin, don't you think those guys in the Japanese branch are a little bit a little bit lately?"
Are you too active? Everyone has come to the United States. Are they here for team building?"
Her tone was lighthearted and teasing, but the light in her eyes was wary.
Gin quietly tasted the whiskey in the glass. His eyes glanced around sharply through the rim of the glass, with a slightly impatient expression - this bar was chosen by Belmode, not an organized industry, and he had no choice but to
While chatting, be alert to the ears around you that may be eavesdropping.
No matter how dissatisfied he was, Gin still maintained a calm attitude in front of a veteran like Belmod, so as not to give the woman an excuse to push herself further: "Bermod, your sense of humor is always inappropriate. You know there is no one in the organization.
If anyone can refuse that order, even you are not qualified."
Belmode smiled: "So it's the one who asked you to come?"
Gin did not directly answer Bermod's words, but just said: "BOSS's move is really brilliant. Those guys who usually hide their heads and tails can't wait to jump out now."
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Belmod knew what he was talking about. The organization has been deliberately spreading false news during this period, causing all parties to be ready to take action. They all thought that there was a serious problem within the organization and that it might collapse at any time. They exposed their weaknesses one by one.
exposed.
She took a sip of her cocktail, and a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes: "So, what about Papert? Isn't he also in the United States?"
Gin suddenly heard the annoying person's name, and his face showed dissatisfaction: "Huh, thank God that guy finally saw clearly how unreliable he is."
However, Belmode laughed and said meaningfully: "Maybe BOSS is paving the way for him, after all..."
Her words stopped abruptly, leaving a suspense.
Gin's face suddenly turned ugly.
Belmode is the elder of the organization and the person who followed Karasuma Renye from the beginning. Like Rum, she has a special position in this organization that cannot be replaced by others. She can say some things casually, but Gin should not take over easily.
.
So Gin naturally changed the topic and mentioned the group of undercover agents and traitors that the BOSS was about to deal with: "Last time Operation Pappet failed, we haven't found the rat behind the leak of information. Instead, we have disposed of several of them."
Mentioning these, Gin felt an unknown rage in his heart. There were too many rats, too many! They couldn't even kill them all!
Belmode didn't care about Gin's nervousness: "Don't be so serious. No matter how many traitors you kill, they won't give you a salary increase, not to mention they might be able to help you with things."
"I heard that Kogoro Mouri is also in Los Angeles?" Gin suddenly said.
Belmod's expression froze. Fortunately, because Gin hated mystics, he didn't pay much attention to her expressions, so he didn't reveal his unnaturalness: "I brought him here because I wanted to confirm a few things.
.But I didn’t expect him to go to the chess competition.”
This is the truth, and it is precisely because of this that Gin can divert Gin's attention from delving into Moori Kogoro and the people around him, and instead focus his suspicion on herself.