The Mazda stopped at the villa garage, and Toru Amuro got out of the car absentmindedly.
He didn't feel any dissatisfaction with being driven away by Shirley. After all, Shirley had a special status. She was Angstra's childhood friend and his most important friend... He just felt a little unwilling to do so.
All Toru Amuro could think about was Angstra waiting outside the operating room of the pet hospital. His expression always made him feel vaguely uneasy... No, this kind of uneasiness started when his boss came back from Niigata Prefecture.
He felt that his junior boss was in a bad mood, but he couldn't ask him, and he couldn't find a chance.
Back in the villa, the TV in the living room had long been turned off, and Scotland was nowhere to be found.
Toru Amuro ignored him and went to the kitchen to clean up the bloody glass shards to prevent Angstra from getting stabbed again when he came back. He swept the floor clean and then returned to his bedroom.
He turned on his computer and found a bunch of webpages in his browsing history such as inquiries about regional security in the United States and dietary information in the United States. He cleared these records and searched for new recipes.
Ever since Angostura and Scotland went on missions, he had been responsible for the three meals in the villa. When he stayed alone in the villa, he ate simply, but when Angostura came back, he cooked for him every day. More delicious food - he wants to show cooking skills that are as good as, or even better than, Scotland's, and I hope he will like him a little more for it.
Qian Duoduo was injured and Angstra would definitely not be in a good mood, so he should make his favorite dessert.
Just as Toru Amuro was flipping through the dessert menu, there was a rapid knock on the door.
There are only three people living in the villa. Angstra is still waiting for Qian Duoduo to have an operation and probably has to talk to Shirley for a while. It is impossible to come back so early. The only possibility is Scotland.
Shitani Rei closed the dessert recipe webpage and walked over to open the door.
Zhu Fu Jingguang stood outside the door, and when he saw him opening the door, he asked with a face full of anger: "Where is Angstra? Did you come back together?"
"...No, because he met Shirley at the pet hospital, he asked me to come back first." Fang Guling noticed that he looked panicked and realized that something must have happened, "What happened?"
When he saw beads of sweat rolling down Zhu Fu Jingguang's cheeks, he was shocked: "Do your eyes hurt again?!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, turned his head, and quickly glanced down the stairs, as if to confirm whether Angstra had suddenly returned. Seeing that there was no movement there, he walked directly into Jianggu Ling's room. , and even closed the door. He didn’t hand the phone to Jiang Guling until the door was tightly closed.
Jiang Guling was very confused. He quickly recognized that this was a mobile phone used for contacting the police.
After he saw the message above clearly, he immediately understood why Zhu Fu Jingguang had such an expression.
[The Yatsudai family was attacked, and all members and several Metropolitan Police officers responsible for guarding were poisoned. Dai Jili, a member of the black organization whose identity was confirmed, was found at the scene, and Kiyoshi Kobayashi was also among them...]
Rei Fukutani stared closely at the first sentence and took down the Yashiro family, which was about to start construction on a major government project?!
And Kiyoshi Kobayashi... isn't he the third undercover? Why didn't he notify the Metropolitan Police in time about such important news as the attack on Yashiro's family?!
Because Angstra was not there, Fanggu Ling had no restrictions and asked directly: "Did the police arrest them?"
"……No."
Morofushi Jingguang's voice was dry, "The evidence left at the scene clearly points to two employees of the Yashiro Group. They are the descendants of the captain and a crew member who died in the Yashiro shipwreck more than ten years ago. They also planted bombs at the scene.
The Kyoto police finally took them away."
The case occurred in Kyoto. When the police from the Metropolitan Police Department in Tokyo arrived at the scene, the guests had already dispersed.
They are big figures in various fields in society. After the prisoner who planted the bomb was taken away by the police, the local police would definitely not stop them.
Jiang Guling looked ugly. It is true that the police can arrest people without evidence, but the members of the organization have special status. Once they are secretly arrested, the organization may suspect someone in the organization who knows the identity of this member... for a person with a low status.
Dai Jili, it is not worth the risk of possible exposure to yourself.
"How is the Yashiro family doing?" he asked.
"...very bad."
Zhufu Jingguang stared at the text description on the phone. After the sixth injection, he could see closer things clearly, so he could clearly see the description of the conditions of the Yashiro family members and the affected police officers.
"The poison the organization used this time is most likely the same poison I was poisoned with..."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure, I know the symptoms very well."
Jianggu Ling's face turned even uglier.
One was in New Taipei's Ze Village, and the other was now... The two times are so close together. Could it be that the organization will use this poison on a large scale in the future?
This poison is not without an antidote, it has an effective antidote, but this antidote is currently only available to Angstra, and they don’t know where he got it from. They have seen his medicine box, and there are only eight of them in total.
Six of them have been destroyed, and the remaining two will be used tonight and tomorrow at noon.
Thinking of this, Jiang Guling frowned even more.
...If it had been anyone else, he would have long ago thought of a way to send a certain antidote to the police for research, but now the person who was poisoned was Hiro... Angstra emphasized many times that all eight of these antidotes must be eliminated without missing a single shot.
Only then can he detoxify, and he will not lie to them about these things.
"Bourbon."
Just when Jiang Guling hesitated, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly called him.
He deleted the emails on his phone and looked up at his phone. It was obvious that he had made some kind of decision.
"...Before 12 noon tomorrow, can you think of a way to help me lure Angostela away from the villa?"
Jianggu Ling was stunned for a moment, and he quickly understood what Zhu Fu Jingguang was trying to do.
"I would like to exchange an antidote and send it to the Metropolitan Police Department."
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"...That's it, please pass it on to James."
At noon, Shuichi Akai was sitting in his study. He told the contact person Andre who had chosen him based on his face a series of things that happened after he completed the assessment task - receiving a drug interrogation and about to go to Canada to perform a new mission.
Cameron.
After Cameron absorbed this information, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay. Thank you for your hard work, Ak... Mr. Morohoshi."
Akai Shuichi did not reprimand him for almost calling out his real name, but just asked again: "Have James and Judy returned to the United States?"
"Not yet. They will return to the United States next week. From now on, I will be the only FBI person staying in Japan."
Having said this, Cameron couldn't help but sigh.
CIA agents in Japan saw that the FBI had yet to find the murderer of the former SEAL team member, so they contacted the CIA headquarters in the United States again, saying that they suspected that they were deliberately staying in Japan in an attempt to overstep their authority and investigate again, and they wanted to drive them back.
Obviously they are both investigating this criminal organization, and they are intelligence agencies of the same country, but they are so incompatible, let alone helping each other and sharing intelligence, they can't even do it without stabbing each other in the back.
Moreover, what they said about deliberately lingering was too much, obviously...it was obvious that they really hadn't found the prisoner yet!
"..."
This was within Akai Shuichi's expectations, so he decided to find a connector early on, so as not to fall into the same isolation and helplessness he felt when he first joined the organization.
He didn't think so because of how much Cameron could help him - he knew his abilities well - but because if he died one day, there would be a contact person who could immediately notify the FBI after he lost contact.
side, so that they can formulate new plans to deal with the organization.
"Aka...Mr. Zhuxing." Cameron hesitated, "Do you really want to go to Canada this time..."
"……yes."
Listening to the hesitation in the contact's tone, Shuichi Akai calmly lit a cigarette. The ashtray at his hand was filled with cigarette butts.
"I want to kill... another one of my kind."
He lowered his head to look at the photo under the ashtray.
Aquavit, the target this time, is an undercover agent of the Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS), and his apparent occupation is a tour guide for the "Sky Walk" project of the Toronto Television Tower.
Toronto Television Tower, one of the seven engineering wonders of the world, also known as Canada's National Tower - he wanted to take a helicopter and shoot Aquavit, the Canadian undercover, on this Canadian landmark.
"..." Cameron didn't know how to react.
Akai Shuichi didn't expect him to say anything. There was no need to comfort him. After a few brief 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 filled the air to accompany him. The lingering smoke was like the curling smoke floating above the fairy tale wooden house.
Akai Shuichi leaned back on the chair and sat quietly for a while. He glanced at the time and saw that it was about to be 12 noon. He stood up, put a newly lit cigarette into his mouth, 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, sometimes for more than half an hour at a time.
He just watched from a distance every time. Even if he had hallucinations again and was tortured in the hallucinations until he was physically and mentally exhausted, he never called Angostela and asked to enter there.
In his field of vision, a white Mazda left the villa.