The stop announcement sounded again in the carriage. Shuichi Akai raised his hand and looked at his watch, then turned to look around at the passengers in the carriage where he was, with a speechless expression on his face——
Well, this tram has just passed five more stations, and every time it passes, there will be one or two more familiar faces in this carriage. Although he cannot name these people, his impression is not
It's very vague, but you can tell that these people are FBI agents!
Counting from the time he got on the train at 10:30, in the past hour or so, more than ten FBI agents had crowded into his car alone... Are they planning to have a meeting?
We are going to have a secret meeting with someone, and with so many people following us, even the real Miyano Shiho won’t show up, right?
Akai Shuichi felt collapsed by his companions, and at the same time looked at his mobile phone strangely——
Logically speaking, no matter whether the person who asked him to meet was the real Shirley or fake Shirley, he should have been asked to get off the bus and go to another location to meet. As a result, it had already been more than an hour since he got in the car.
The phone hasn't even rang. What does this mean? Are you teasing him?
Shuichi Akai was complaining in his heart, when suddenly, the door of the tram car opened, and James, Judy and a dozen FBI agents walked over from the next car, and then several of them took out their disguised
With the certificate, other passengers in the carriage were invited to other carriages.
"James, Judy, what on earth is going on?" Akai Shuichi frowned and asked coldly.
James waved his hand, then said with a smile: "Okay, Xiuyi, let's talk about other things later. Let's have a meeting first..."
"Having...a meeting?!" Shuichi Akai's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at the agents in the carriage, with a confused expression on his face——
Damn it! You are really planning to hold a meeting in the tram!
Judy stood next to James and explained seriously to Shuichi Akai: "...Shuichi, we just got the exact information. The person who called you before was not Shirley, but someone else. The reason why she called
I called you as if I wanted to lure you to a certain place and kill you..."
"Huh? Then why hasn't she called me?" Akai Shuichi was more concerned about this point.
"...This..." The expression on Judy's face suddenly became weird, and James continued, "...That's because a certain secret base of their organization in Tokyo seems to have been set on fire.
Burned..."
"Ha?!" Akai Shuichi continued to be confused - the organization's secret stronghold, which even the FBI could not find, was actually burned down by someone else?
Are you fucking kidding me?!
"...Moreover, the Shirley you are very concerned about seemed to have been locked up there before, but disappeared after the fire..." Judy took over and continued to talk about the latest intelligence obtained by the FBI, "...it is said that
"In that secret stronghold, there seems to be something that the organization attaches great importance to. An informant saw that gin, vodka and the others were nearby. This is an opportunity for us..."
"Huh? What do you mean..." Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment and then understood.
"...We rush over now. We may have a face-to-face confrontation with the organization, but we will also have unexpected gains!" James said seriously.
"Really? Then we have to prepare well. They may have already prepared there when we pass." Akai Shuichi frowned slightly as he spoke, his dark green eyes gleaming sharply, and he was still digesting in his heart.
Looking at James, what Judy just said was speculating on the person who set fire to the black organization's stronghold.
Suddenly, Shuichi Akai thought of the fact that he had been blamed by the black organization for taking away the key to a billion yen-related clues, and an unreal feeling surged in his heart——
By the way, could the person who set fire to the black organization's stronghold... be the one who let him take the blame?
…
At the same time, on the rooftop near the Kurai Drug Research Laboratory.
Gin, Vodka, Chianti and others looked down from top to bottom at the crowd gathering below, the laboratory with black smoke, and the firetrucks spraying water. Their faces were all darker than the bottom of the pot - they are still still
I don’t understand why my hometown was taken away for no apparent reason?
You know, the Kurai Drug Research Laboratory has a relatively high level of confidentiality among the organization's scientific research institutions. Ordinary researchers don't know that the laboratory is related to black organizations. How could something like this happen?
"...Gin, our informant on the tram just now said that their FBI people seemed to be crowded on the tram and had no idea what was going on here..." Next to him, Belmod hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
With an interesting smile, "...In addition, the FBI just received the news and is now on its way to us."
"Oh? Really?" Gin's voice was cold, "... So, did we misunderstand those trash from the FBI before?"
"I'm afraid that's the case." Belmode chuckled: "...Now it seems that we have another enemy, and this enemy is hidden in the dark, has first-class intelligence capabilities and action capabilities, and is very difficult to deal with...
…”
"Hmph! Then let me find him and deal with him." Gin's dark green pupils shrank, with a slightly crazy expression, "...Now, let's prepare first and give it to the losers of the FBI.
Some lessons!”
"Okay, brother!" Vodka nodded quickly, then turned around and asked, "Brother, do you want to inform Pisco and let him bring his men over?"
"...No need." Gin refused, "Pisco is the person in charge of organizing the white industry in Tokyo. He controls some of the organization's peripheral forces, and his identity is more hidden. Let him come over. If he is exposed, the loss will be
too big……"
"...The reason why he hasn't called us yet to tell us about the lab is because he doesn't want to be exposed."
"I understand, brother." Vodka nodded repeatedly, admiring Gin's wise and mighty spirit——
Of course, they don't know that Pisco is currently sleeping soundly in his bedroom, with sleeping pills added to his coffee. Pisco, who wants to become an immortal and is waiting for their "good news", is sleeping beautifully...
…
In the evening, twelve o'clock, Shu Yunwen's villa.
The door suddenly opened, and Shu Yunwen walked into the villa with Loli Shibao in his arms. Miyano Akemi immediately gestured to Shu Yunwen and said: "...Master Yunwen, Shibao has just been in the rain for a long time, and she must take a bath immediately. I
Let’s put the hot water on…”
"Miss Mingmei, don't worry. Before that, I have another matter about your sister's safety that I must talk to you about." Shu Yunwen called out to Miyano Akemi.
"My sister's... safety?" Miyano Akemi quickly asked, "... Is my sister still in danger?"
Shu Yunwen nodded: "...Yes. Although your sister Miyano Shiho has become smaller, those who have seen your sister's appearance or photos when she was a child may still recognize her..."
"Can anyone recognize it?" Miyano Akemi was surprised.
"Yes! Someone will definitely recognize it!" Shu Yunwen nodded seriously, "For example..."