At 8 o'clock, the banquet ended on time without any incident or accident.
Suzuki Foundation Chairman Shiro Suzuki stood with his wife and said goodbye to the departing guests.
His little daughter crossed her arms and looked like she didn't have the airs of a young lady. She sighed quietly at the backs of these people leaving: "Not many of them are handsome..."
"Yuanzi!" Her sister reminded her in a low voice, hearing that her voice was not low.
"Okay, sister, I just need to keep my voice down."
Suzuki Sonoko cooed, thinking of her good best friend who was not here... and barely included another one.
That bastard Shinichi, his father took the whole family to the United States for vacation - even though the United States had just had such a serious epidemic not long ago, he still went there - and Xiaolan, she bought cold medicine and got a quota of three people
During a ten-day trip to the United States, she contacted her long-separated lawyer, and the family of three went together.
Both of them were in pairs. Her elder sister had a passionate relationship with the third son of the Fuze Group next door, and she was the only one left alone.
...No, she will also find a handsome guy in the future!
Just when Suzuki Sonoko was igniting her fighting spirit, two people came over, and the leading man exchanged a few words with her father as usual.
Suzuki Sonoko knew that this was the chairman of the Karasuma Group who had never shown up. Of course, the reason why she paid attention to him was not only because of his identity, but also because he was the most handsome among the guests at this banquet.
His heir, who is either a son or a nephew, is also very good-looking. Even if one eye is bandaged, you can still tell that he has a very good appearance.
Suzuki Sonoko was so full of ideas that the chairman of Karasuma Group had already finished the conversation and left.
"Does this gentleman look like a foreigner?" Her sister Suzuki Ayako whispered after they walked away.
"Mr. Fenrir Crowe is an American national," his father said. "It seems that it was for this reason that he never showed up until he adopted the child."
Tomoko Suzuki held her chin in her hand: "The looks are obviously different, but the temperaments are very similar, and they have such black hair and red eyes..."
When Suzuki Sonoko heard these topics, she looked away without interest.
There were fewer and fewer guests in the banquet hall, the waiters began to clean up the scene, and a person who looked like a waiter left from the door.
Suzuki Sonoko is extremely sensitive to men's looks, and she can see his appearance clearly at a glance.
His eyebrows are somewhat sparse, he wears dark oval-framed glasses, and a brown-red tie... He's not ugly, just plain, the kind that would hardly attract attention if thrown into a crowd.
…
The waiter who left the banquet hall looked pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.
He walked too fast and met a young girl standing in the middle of the corridor talking to the old man next to her. Fortunately, a man with slightly curly hair behind her reached out in time to support her.
"Sorry!" the waiter apologized hastily, but did not stop.
The girl looked confused. The man helped her stand firm and asked with concern: "Are you okay, Miss?"
"It's okay." The girl with brown hair waved her hands and looked at the man's leaving figure with a dissatisfied look on her face, "What, is this what the servants of the Suzuki Group look like?"
The man dressed as a butler glanced at the retreating figure of the waiter, lowered his eyes and remained silent.
"Yin Zhi, send Hong Ye back to the room. I'm going to meet some of my old friends." The old man said suddenly.
"Grandpa?" The girl looked confused.
"Yes, sir."
The deacon responded dutifully, without asking any further questions or looking at the direction in which the waiter had left.
…
The waiter walked faster and faster in the corridor, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Where are you, Mr. Kazami?"
At this time, the voices of other colleagues came from his communication headset, but he had no time to pay attention.
All he could think about was the scene he saw at the banquet just now.
That boy...
The boy standing next to the chairman of the Karasuma Group and appearing as the heir to Japan's largest conglomerate...
Cold sweat slipped from his forehead.
Why is it exactly the same as the organization member Angstra in the photo sent by Mr. Furitani?
Calm down.
There was no need to rush now, he had to contact Mr. Kamijitani.
...Although Mr. Furitani lost contact after he went to the United States and had no contact with the public security for a long time, let alone reported what he did there, the public security found the entry record belonging to Tohru Amuro.
Kazami Yuya also knew that Rei Furitani was currently in Japan, and it was possible that he had no contact because of the organization's surveillance.
It's just that the news was too terrible, and he had to do everything possible to tell Mr. Fukitani.
He walked around the corner and almost collided with the person coming from the other side. He subconsciously raised his hand, but the other person grabbed his arm and twisted it behind him.
The next second he didn't react at all, he was pushed hard against the wall and completely lost his ability to fight back.
Feng Jian Yuya was shocked: "Who?!
"
The expected sneer, ridicule or direct attack did not come. When he made a sound, the other party actually let him go.
"...?"
Feng Jian Yuya turned around in confusion, ignoring his arm that was in pain and seemed to be dislocated. He adjusted his glasses and froze when he saw the person who attacked him clearly: "Yinze...Mr. Snake!"
"…………"
Yin Zelan, who also wore a pair of glasses, looked helpless: "Feng Jian, I told you that I boarded the ship under my real name, right? If you call me that code name, it will expose my identity as a zoo organization."
"Ah? Oh...I'm sorry, Mr. Yinze."
Kazami Yuya, who was beaten inexplicably, apologized subconsciously, and then said in hindsight: "But why did you attack me just now?"
"I walked around the corner at a normal pace, but I heard rapid footsteps from the other end. When I saw him, he suddenly raised his hand. I thought it was an enemy attack..." Yin Zelan sighed: "After all, this is
I've encountered too many things like this."
"So that's it..."
Kazami Yuya was stunned for a moment, being an undercover agent was indeed very dangerous.
"Did something happen to you when you left in such a hurry?" Yin Zelan asked.
Facing the amber eyes behind those lenses, Kazami Yuya almost blurted out the incident about Angstra.
But then he thought that the man in front of him was infiltrating another criminal organization and might not know anything about Mr. Furitani's organization, so he quickly changed his mind: "There are some things that I have to inform my colleagues at the police station... By the way, Mr. Yinze,
Is there anything wrong with your phone?"
Originally, he wanted to use his mobile phone to contact him again, but after the banquet started, his mobile phone lost signal, and he couldn't even make calls to his backup satellite phone.
He immediately found other police colleagues present and confirmed that they encountered the same situation, so he wanted to report this to the cruise ship staff.
After all, there are so many people on board, and a sudden loss of contact with the outside world is a very dangerous sign.
Yin Zelan shook his head: "Calls and emails can't be sent out. There may be shielding equipment on the ship."
Feng Jian Yuya's face became even more ugly.
This time, the public security and the police came to the ship together to protect the upper class people on the ship. Because the red Siamese cat holding the virus predicted that there would be a next wave of attacks, and this armed group likes to use various consortiums and wealthy people as their targets.
Target.
Thinking of the upper class, Feng Jian Yuya also thought of Angstra. Meeting Yin Zelan made him almost forget about it.
"I won't disturb you anymore, Mr. Yinze, I have to go find the staff to inform the staff about this." Kazami Yuya said hurriedly.
As a connector, he knew that Yin Zelan got on the ship because of a mission organized by the zoo - the Suzuki Group's heirloom Black Star to be exhibited tomorrow. He should not have participated in the security mission, but the chief of the police department said that he was very capable.
Just let him help.
Unlike them, he got here as a bodyguard and couldn't leave his employer for too long.
"Well, thank you for your hard work." Yin Zelan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "In another hour, I will meet you again."
Feng Jian Yuya nodded and left quickly before he could say anything.
"..."
Looking at his retreating back, Yin Zelan pushed the shielding device made into glasses and turned to leave.
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Work and friendship are two different things. As a friend and comrade-in-arms, I am willing to live and die with him; but as an organization member, I can also attack him when ordered by that gentleman, and I will not show mercy.
Aren't you sad when you do it?
It will be sad. The mission is real, but the feelings are also real. There are only a few people who can be completely cold-blooded, even undercover agents.
——This is what Friedman who killed the comrade said to him.
Do you really treat them as good friends, not just to take advantage of them?
Would you really make friends with people from hostile forces?
——This is what Jerez, who claimed to have no friends there, said to him.
The words of the two senior undercover agents of the organization kept repeating in Jing Baiye's ears until it was very late at night and he realized that he had to rest, so he used his skills to force himself to sleep.
Then early in the morning, he woke up.
The ship was safe and nothing happened last night. Through the window, he saw the sun that had just risen over the sea.
He went to bed late and got up early, but Jing Baiye, who was full of worries, did not feel tired at all. He was very alert and could not close his eyes and sleep for a while.
He hugged the quilt, and it felt completely different from the one in the villa. He took out his cell phone, but there was no signal for the moment.
Jing Baiye was too lazy to take out a laptop that could directly access unlimited Internet access. He opened the system panel and map to confirm their situation in Scotland.
【………………】
The map zoomed in from the small map of the cruise ship that had been equipped with bombs to the map of Japan. The moment he saw the map clearly, Jing Baiye sat up suddenly.
[Host?] The system asked in confusion.
【...disappeared.】
Jing Baiye looked at the map. After he became the heir to the Karasuma Group, there were more blue and red dots on it.
He thought it was because of this that he couldn't find it, so he quickly opened the search box and entered two wine names. However, reality slapped him in the face, and only a cold line "Your search target was not found" popped up.
【Bourbon and Lai Yin...they are no longer in Japan.】