When Dai Jili saw Angostela, he took a few steps back, and his arrogance was instantly extinguished.
"You actually want to set fire to the forest? If it really burns, it will be a large forest fire, and a large number of firefighters and helicopters will have to be dispatched to put out the fire. Do you want the whole of Japan to know that there is an organized training base here?"
Angostela looked bad, but her tone was quite calm.
Seeing that Angstra didn't come up with a severe beating like he did to Qin Feishi yesterday, Daijili breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to quibble: "I just want to force out the suspicious bottom member, he has been deliberately avoiding my scrutiny.
, I’m worried that he is the undercover agent.”
"Can you call that a censorship?"
Angstra approached Dai Geli, and he took another step back.
"I've reminded you not to go too far with your methods. Gin won't shoot people directly because they are slow to answer. Also, your attitude towards Amuro Toru is not right. It doesn't look like you are reviewing an undercover agent at all. It's more like he knows.
There's something he shouldn't know, and you want to silence him."
Angstra stretched out his right hand that was originally in his pocket and stretched it towards Dai Geli, who was starting to tremble. However, he did not make any attack movements. Instead, he gently moved for him to remove a piece of hair that fell on his shoulder.
Leaves.
"This is just nonsense. Don't be so nervous."
He retracted his hand and looked at Friedman, who was silent. The instructor in charge of all matters at the training ground looked even uglier than him, and his words were even more murderous: "Dai Jili, today you tried to burn
I will report the truth to Gin about the surrounding woods."
Toru Amuro, who was staying in the tree, breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what they did to him, at least the two of them would not cause a forest fire and affect innocent people.
Dai Jili's legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground. Friedman stepped forward and grabbed him.
He tried to struggle, but the hand holding him made no move. He said to the two people in front of him: "Toru Amuro is very suspicious. He is the same as Panno..."
Toru Amuro was stunned when he heard the name of the drink. He lowered his breathing, partly to prevent the people under the tree from discovering him, and partly to be able to hear the conversation of the people under the tree clearly.
He knows that Pernod is a kind of French pastis. Is this the code name of the DGSE undercover agent?
"Toru Amuro is not an undercover CIA agent. This is the result of Friedman and I's review. You should leave him alone," Angstra said.
Friedman knocked Dai Jili unconscious with a slap. The physical difference between the two was too obvious. He half-lifted Dai Jili in his hand like a chicken: "I'm going to take him to report to Gin now. How do you plan to get back?"
"
"Someone will take me back." Angstra did not look at Dai Geli again. He raised his hand and touched the tree trunk next to him, "You can do your work. If there is anything else, I will call you.
.”
Friedman nodded and left with Dai Geli. Toru Amuro watched them walk away and still said nothing.
He was about to see what Angstra was doing under the tree, but the moment he lowered his head, he was caught off guard and looked into a crimson eye.
Angostela's expression was calm and she was not surprised that he was staying in the tree: "Daijili has been taken away, why don't you come down?"
"..."
Having been discovered, Toru Amuro naturally would not stay in the tree any longer. He let go of his hand and jumped directly from the tree several meters high. When he landed, he rolled to cushion the force and stood up smoothly.
"Good skills." Angstra praised.
He walked up to Toru Amuro and looked at the things he had applied on his face to make it more hidden. He reached out and touched a little bit, put it on his fingertips and twisted it, "Actually, you don't need to apply it on your face. Your skin is dark enough.
You can't see clearly from the tree. You should cover up your hair. It's blond and it will stand out in the sun."
"Thanks for the advice, I will pay attention next time."
Toru Amuro found that he had no intention of attacking. Coupled with what he said just now, he felt that his identity as an undercover agent was relatively stable: "I would like to ask you...how did you find him here?"
"Midorikawa asked me to come and save you. He didn't drive today, so I called Friedman and asked Friedman to turn around and come back to pick me up."
"...What about others?"
Toru Amuro saw that Friedman drove Zhufu Jingguang to him in the morning, but he didn't see it later. From Angstra's description, it was most likely that the instructor drove the person to him.
"Prepare breakfast for me in the safe house..." Angstra took out her phone and looked at the time, "Brunch."
"..." Tohru Amuro suspected that the fundamental reason why he was let off easily because he had a baby in the morning was because he had to cook for others.
"Since you are fine, drive me back now." Angstra took back her phone and said to him.
Since he stayed in the tree for a while and rolled around on the ground when he came down, Toru Amuro was a little dirty, but the Mazda was his own car, so there was no need to worry about it that much.
Out of caution, Tohru Amuro checked the car first to prevent Dai Geely from getting angry and planting a bomb on it when he couldn't find anyone. After checking, he found that there was nothing wrong, so he opened the door.
After getting in the car, Angstra, who was in the passenger seat, took out a wet tissue and handed it to him: "Wipe your face first."
"Thank you." Toru Amuro took the tissue, wiped off the dirt on his face, and threw the dirty tissue into the car trash can aside.
In order to better conceal himself, he took off the light-colored jacket he wore today and hid in a tree wearing a darker-colored shirt. The shirt had no pockets, and it was awkward to stuff the pockets of his pants - he had already sat down and fastened his seat belt.
——I had no choice but to temporarily throw the paper towels stained with my fingerprints and skin flakes into the car and dispose of them when I had the chance.
He glanced at Angstra beside him, who was looking at his mobile phone. From his perspective, he could see pictures of delicious food flashing on the screen.
Seeing his undefended look, Toru Amuro suddenly asked: "Are you so sure that I'm not an undercover agent of CIA?"
Even he was stunned after the words came out, but the words were like water being poured out. He could only watch Angostela look at him after hearing this.
"The timing was wrong, that CIA undercover agent came in years before you entered the organization." Angstra clicked on her phone a few times, as if to retrieve something, "And from other aspects, I also
It can be determined that although you are of mixed blood, you are completely Japanese, and the possibility of having anything to do with the US intelligence agency is low."
Amuro Toru's intuition told him that it was not that simple, so he tentatively asked: "What aspect?"