Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

The next day, Logan International Airport.

Today is a good day in Boston, the sky is blue and picturesque, and the warm sunlight falls on people, as if it can dispel the chill brought by months of ice and snow.

Akai Shuichi was dressed in black with a very organized style. He followed the crowd off the plane and walked on the covered bridge leading to the terminal.

It only took him more than an hour to fly from Toronto to Boston. He took the plane at six in the morning, and now he has arrived in the United States before eight.

Because of his tall and handsome appearance and slightly gloomy temperament, some people in the crowd couldn't help but look at Hide Akai a few more times, but he was caught by him. The moment he looked at those green eyes, all his thoughts shattered into ice slag.

Akai Shuichi looked at the other's stiff expression and exposed hands.

With a panicked expression and no signs of exercise on his hands, such clothes and shoes are not suitable for hiding weapons and chasing...

...ordinary people? But still can't relax.

Akai Shuichi retracted his gaze, and out of the corner of his eyes, he still looked around from time to time.

He maintained such a high level of vigilance all the way and entered the terminal.

……

No wonder Shuichi Akai is so suspicious.

The mass suicide of FBI agents this time is unprecedented and bad. Ordinary people watch the fun and it's over. The FBI headquarters won't let it go easily, and even he is paying attention as an undercover agent.

Out of prudence, Shuichi Akai, who was in Canada and was helpless by his side, did not contact James or Cameron immediately, let alone other colleagues in the FBI headquarters, but just browsed the news to obtain the most basic information, and waited patiently.

He sent an email to Angstra, and the little boss seemed to be very busy. Every time he replied to the email, he always said that he still had something to do. He gave him the hotel addresses of him and Bourbon, Said he could come anytime.

But it was this address that made Shuichi Akai even more vigilant.

He knew this hotel. This was the place where Haneda Koji was murdered more than ten years ago. It was the first stop of his father's investigation in the United States. At the same time, he himself had investigated here after joining the FBI.

They actually chose this hotel, and the room happened to be the room where Haneda Koji was killed.

Is this a terrible coincidence, or...

He exposed?

Maybe this is a common problem for undercover agents, and a trivial nuisance will make them suspicious.

Before leaving Japan, Akai Shuichi specially reminded the FBI to keep Moroshida away from Boston, and told them not to do anything to Angstra and the others.

The original sentence is "Don't be scared, it's not worth exposing the undercover identity for the sake of two members." He thinks this excuse is enough, and he can't clearly say that at the level of most FBI, it is to give away people... But he can't be 100% sure. The FBI will listen.

After all, there are several factions within the FBI, some of them know about the existence of the organization, and most of them don’t. Some of those who do know are moderates like James who plan to collect intelligence slowly, and some are more aggressive and impatient.

The only good thing is that Shuichi Akai's investigation was carried out in secret a few years ago, and he didn't go to the hotel to inquire. There was no way to know his identity from the hotel staff.

Out of concern for his identity, during the time in Canada, Shuichi Akai deliberately went out for a walk every day and found nothing unusual.

No one is watching, no one is following.

After completing the task of hunting Akwavit, he never saw the rest of the organization again, and the organization seemed to have completely forgotten his existence.

Akai Shuichi waited for a few days, and finally chose to come to the United States on his own initiative.

An undercover agent needs to endure dormancy, but in many cases, he also needs to take the initiative to attack.

……

The hotel is not far from the airport. Twenty minutes after the plane landed, Shuichi Akai completed the registration at the hotel front desk.

"Mr. Clow has only booked for one night." The front desk handed him the key card.

Akai Shuichi nodded slightly and took back the room card: "Got it."

He took the elevator to the top floor. He didn't have much luggage, only a simple backpack on him.

Before leaving Canada, he handed the sniper rifle to the bottom member who came in to clean up as a hotel waiter, and hid it in the clothes basket with the sheets and carried it away, so he just got off the plane without any weapons on him.

To be on the safe side, Akai Shuichi went to a dark alley where he didn't need a gun license to buy weapons, and hid them in a place where he could easily pull them out.

The elevator soon reached the top floor.

He walked out of the elevator, instead of going to his room, he rang the opposite room belonging to Angstra and Bourbon.

"Dong dong."

After a brief silence, the door opened.

Bourbon stood at the door, maintaining the posture of opening the door. When he saw that it was Shuichi Akai, his face sank obviously.

"..."

"..."

The two did not speak, and both saw undisguised disgust in each other's eyes.

Akai Shuichi admits that Bourbon is very capable, but it is because he knows that he is capable that he is more vigilant about him.

He didn't know what Bourbon did last night. His eyes were bloodshot, but he was still dressed perfectly. Under the slim white shirt was a pair of light brown trousers, and an ear stud shone on his ear.

Seeing that Bourbon had a pair of dark circles under his eyes that could not be concealed by his skin color, Shuichi Akai raised his eyebrows.

Did Bourbon fall out of favor?

Akai Shuichi thought coldly, except that Angstra didn't want him, he couldn't think of any other reason to hit him.

"Ley."

Bourbon looked at him, and suddenly opened the corner of his mouth, revealing a malicious smile.

Akai Hidey has long been accustomed to his malice towards him, as if it was a vicious dog grinning at him through an inseparable iron cage.

Seeing his colleagues in the organization after a few days, he suddenly remembered the FBI mass suicide case.

For some reason, this case always reminded him of Hoover, the new FBI agent who stalked Akemi Miyano last year, fought with CIA agents in the street, and finally committed suicide under the camera.

A person committing suicide can also be said that the person can't think about it for a while, it is an accident;

So many people commit suicide collectively~www.readwn.com~ It's not impossible to think about it all. There must be a secret behind this, and Shuichi Akai always feels that there is some connection between the two.

Is it coercion? Spiritual hypnosis? Or... some kind of drug control?

Akai Shuichi, who was still troubled by the illusion of the lone wolf in the snowfield, put his hands in his pockets and hung his backpack on his right shoulder. He looked directly inside, too lazy to give Bourbon an extra look.

"Where's Angstra?"

"Come in, he'll be waiting for you inside."

Bourbon's voice suddenly softened.

Akai Shuichi gave him a cold look and went straight into the room.

The moment he stepped into the room, the door behind him was slammed shut.

Akai Hidey was mentally prepared when he heard that Bourbon's voice was wrong early in the morning, the gun hidden in his cuff was drawn and pointed at Bourbon's head; and Bourbon also made similar movements, an HKP7 pistol pointed at almost the same time took him.

The two looked at each other again, and this time they both saw killing intent in each other's eyes.

"Bourbon, what are you doing?" he asked coldly.

Bourbon sneered: "You still have the face to ask me? Ley, no..."

"—Mr. undercover from the FBI?"

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