The Mazda stopped in the garage of the villa, and Toru Amuro got out of the car absent-mindedly.

He didn't feel any dissatisfaction with being driven away by Shirley. After all, Shirley had a special status. She was Angostella's childhood friend and his most important friend... He just felt a little reconciled.

Amuro's mind was full of Angostella waiting outside the pet hospital's operating room, and his expression always made him faintly uneasy... No, this uneasiness has been there since his boss came back from Niigata Prefecture.

He felt that the little boss was in a bad mood, but he couldn't ask him, he couldn't find a chance.

Back in the villa, the TV in the living room had already been turned off, and Scotland was nowhere to be found.

Amuro ignored him and went to the kitchen to clean up the blood-stained glass shards to prevent Angostella from being stabbed when he came back. He cleaned the floor and went back to his bedroom.

He turned on the computer, and the browsing history was a bunch of webpages such as public security inquiries in the United States, food conditions in the United States, etc. He cleared these records and searched for new recipes.

Since Angostella and Scotland went out on missions, he was responsible for the three meals in the villa. When he stayed in the villa by himself, he ate simpler, but when Angostella came back, he cooked for him every day. More delicious food - he wants to show as good as, if not better than, Scottish cooking, and hopefully he likes him a little more for it.

Qian Duoduo was injured, and Angostella would definitely not be in a good mood, so he should make his favorite dessert.

While Toru Amuro was flipping through the dessert menu, there was a hasty knock on the door.

There are only three people living in the villa. Angostella is still waiting for Qian Duoduo to have an operation, and she probably needs to talk to Shirley for a while. It is impossible to come back so early. The only possibility is Scotland.

Furuya Zero closed the dessert recipe page, walked over to open the door.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stood outside the door, and when he saw him open the door, he immediately asked, "Where is Angustra? Did you come back together?"

"...No, because he met Shirley at the pet hospital, he asked me to come back first." Jiang Gu Ling noticed that he looked panicked, and realized that something must have happened, "What happened?"

Seeing beads of sweat rolling down Zhu Fujingguang's cheeks, he was startled: "Could it be that your eyes are hurting again?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head. He turned his head and glanced down the stairs quickly, as if to confirm whether Angustra had returned suddenly. Seeing that there was no movement there, he walked directly into Jiang Guling's room and closed the door behind him. He didn't hand the phone to Jiang Guling until the door was tightly closed.

Jiang Gu Ling was at a loss, and he quickly recognized that it was a mobile phone for public security.

After he saw the news above, he immediately understood why Zhu Fu Jingguang had such a face.

[The eight-generation family was attacked, all members and several policemen from the Metropolitan Police Department in charge of guarding were poisoned, Dai Jili, a member of the black organization whose identity had been confirmed, was found at the scene, and Kiyoshi Kobayashi was also among them...]

Fugu Ling stared closely at the first sentence, and won the eight generations of families who were about to start a major government project to be attacked collectively? !

And Kiyoshi Kobayashi... isn't he the third undercover agent? Why didn't he notify the Metropolitan Police Department of the important news of the attack on Yatsushiro's house? !

Because Angustra was not around, Fugu Zero had no restraints, so he asked straightforwardly, "Did the police arrest them?"

"…No."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice was dry, "The evidence left at the scene clearly points to two employees of Yatsushiro Group. They are the descendants of the captain and a crew member who died in the Yatsushiro shipwreck more than ten years ago. They also arranged bombs at the scene. The Kyoto police just took them away in the end."

The case took place in Kyoto. When the police from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the scene, the guests had already dispersed.

They are big figures in various fields of society. After the bomber is taken away by the police, the local police will definitely not stop them.

Jiang Gu Ling's face is ugly. The police can indeed arrest people without evidence, but the members of the organization have special identities. Once they are secretly arrested, the organization may suspect someone in the organization who knows the identity of the member...for a low-status Dai Geely, it's not worth putting yourself at risk of possible exposure.

"How is the Yadai family?" He asked.

"…Very bad."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at the text description on the phone. After the sixth injection, he was able to see closer things clearly, so he could clearly see the descriptions of the illnesses of the members of the Yadai family and the affected policemen.

"The organization used this time is very likely to be the same kind of poison as I was poisoned..."

"you sure?"

"Sure, I'm well aware of the symptoms."

Jiang Gu Ling's expression became even uglier.

One was in Zhize Village, Xinbei, and the other was now... The two times are so close together, is it possible that the organization will use this poison on a large scale in the future?

This kind of poison is not without solution, it has an effective antidote, but this antidote is currently only available to Angustra, and they don't know where he got it from. They looked at his medicine cabinet, there were only eight in total, six of them had been destroyed, and the remaining two would be used tonight and at noon tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Jiang Gu Ling frowned even tighter.

…If it were someone else, he would have thought of a way to drop a certain antidote and send it to the police for research, but now the person who is poisoned is Hiro… Angustra has repeatedly emphasized that these eight antidote must be destroyed in order to detoxify , he wouldn't lie to them about these things.

"Bourbon."

Just when Jiang Guling was hesitating, Zhu Fu Jingguang called him suddenly.

He deleted the emails on his phone, looked up at his text message, it was obvious that he had made some kind of decision.

"...Can you find a way to help me lure Angostella away from the villa before 12 noon tomorrow?"

Jiang Guling was taken aback for a moment, he soon understood what Zhu Fu Jingguang was going to do.

"I want to exchange an antidote and send it to the Metropolitan Police Department."

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"...That's all, please pass it on to James."

At noon, Akai Hideichi was sitting in his study, and he told the series of things that happened after he completed the assessment task - accepting drug interrogation and going to Canada to perform a new task - to Andre Kame, the contact person selected by his face Long.

After absorbing the information, Cameron took a deep breath: "Okay. Thank you for your hard work, Chi...Mr. Zhuhoshi."

Akai Shuichi did not reprimand him for almost calling out his real name, but asked again: "Have James and Judy returned to the United States?"

"Not yet. They will return to the United States next week. I will be the only FBI in Japan in the future."

Having said that, Cameron couldn't help but sigh.

The CIA agents in Japan saw that the FBI had not found the murderer of the former SEALs for a long time, and contacted the CIA headquarters in the United States again, saying that they suspected that they were deliberately staying in Japan in an attempt to exceed their authority for another investigation, and wanted to drive them back.

They are both investigating this criminal organization, and they are also intelligence agencies of the same country, but they are so incompatible, not to mention helping each other to share information, and they can't even stab a knife in the back.

And they said it was too much to detain something intentionally, obviously... they really haven't found that prisoner yet!

"..."

This was within Akai Shuichi's expectations, that's why he thought about finding a connector early on, so as not to fall into the isolated and helpless state when he first joined the organization.

He thinks this way not because he thinks Cameron can help him much—he has a good idea of ​​his ability—but because he thinks that if he dies one day, there will be a contact person who can notify the FBI immediately after he loses contact. It is convenient for them to formulate new plans to deal with the organization.

"Mr. Chi...Mr. Morohoshi." Cameron hesitated, "You are going to Canada this time, do you really want to..."

"…yes."

Hearing the hesitation in the connector's tone, the client Akai Hideichi calmly lit a cigarette, and the ashtray in his hand was full of cigarette butts.

"I'm going to kill...one more of my kind."

He looked down at the photo under the ashtray.

Akwavit, the target this time, is an undercover agent of the Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS), whose ostensible occupation is a tour guide for the Toronto TV Tower's "Skywalk" project.

The Toronto TV Tower, one of the seven wonders of engineering in the world, also known as the Canadian National Tower - he wants to take a helicopter to shoot Acquavit, a Canadian undercover, on this Canadian landmark.

"..." Cameron didn't know how to respond.

Akai Hideichi didn't expect him to say anything, there was no need to comfort him at all, and after a few more simple instructions, he hung up the phone.

The room fell into a deathly silence, and there was no sound around him. In this apartment where he lived alone, only the strong smell of smoke accompanied him~lightnovelpub.net~ The lingering smoke was like floating above a fairy tale wooden house The rising smoke.

Akai Hideichi leaned back in the chair and sat quietly for a while. He glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, he stood up, stuffed the newly lit cigarette into the entrance, and walked to the balcony outside the study.

He leaned against the railing and looked at the villa not far from the apartment building.

Now he does this almost every day, sometimes for a few minutes, and sometimes for more than half an hour in one stop.

Every time he just watched from a distance, even if he had hallucinations again and was tortured physically and mentally exhausted in the hallucinations, he never called Angostella and asked to enter there.

In his vision, a white Mazda left the villa.

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