Coroner Ke Xue

Ireland feel solid now.

But Gin's expression was not so good.

Today's operation was declared a complete failure before it even started.

Except for this accident, Lin Xinyi accidentally killed Kenzo Mashan last time, which caused the huge amount of property owned by the organization in Mashan's name to be confiscated by the state.

This is the first time the organization has suffered such heavy losses.

The last time I lost money unexpectedly was just money.

What was lost this time was the vitality and foundation of the organization.

"The elite peripheral members that the organization has cultivated for many years are gone in just one battle."

"Both Cohen and Chianti were seriously injured. Even if they can be rescued without leaving any trace of their illness, I'm afraid they will have to recuperate for several months before they can carry out their mission."

Fortunately, Gin was alert enough and issued the retreat order a few minutes in advance.

Otherwise none of them would be able to come back today.

Not even a chance to sit here alive and speak.

"You did a great job-"

Gin's eyes swept over everyone present:

"Our Mr. Undercover."

Bourbon, Kir, Irish, and even vodka have not escaped his cold eyes.

"Hey, hey." Ireland has the most stable mentality now.

So he was the first to meet Gin's gaze and replied without any guilt:

"What do you see me doing?"

"Can I still be an undercover agent?"

"Don't forget how you have been staring at me these past few days!"

"." Ginjiu had nothing to say.

Ireland had a grudge against him for killing his father, and now he was forcing him to carry out this kind of death mission.

In theory, Ireland is the one most motivated to betray the organization.

But precisely because of that, precisely because he didn't believe in Ireland.

So Gin has never relaxed his surveillance of Ireland these days.

It turned out to be Ireland's innocence.

Under such airtight surveillance and even disguised house arrest, even if he really wanted to betray the organization, he might not have the chance.

"It's impossible for me to be an undercover agent."

Everyone who saw Ireland took the lead and stood up.

Miss Keel quickly looked at Gin with a firm expression:

"Among the three action teams, only Bourbon and I brought our subordinates back."

"You can ask the peripheral members who followed us back:"

"Ask them - if we have even the slightest bit of mercy when we kill people."

When she said this, Miss Keel's heart was bleeding.

It's all that damn bourbon's fault

If he hadn't been watching her mercilessly, she wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to kill her own people in order not to arouse suspicion.

Although she didn't directly kill the CIA.

But there is actually no difference.

Not to mention, this bastard Bourbon’s tactics were too dark.

The human losses suffered by the CIA are no less than those of the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

"Anyway, if I were an undercover agent, I should have a hundred ways to avoid this situation of colleagues killing each other."

"This organizational intelligence leak has absolutely nothing to do with me."

This is also true.

Miss Keel really doesn't know who leaked this information.

This time, the CIA and Japanese police suddenly formed a group to surround her. It can be said that she was caught off guard.

"Keir is right."

Bourbon also gritted his teeth and echoed a few words.

Then he quickly calmed down and pointed out a question in a calm tone:

"Gin, I don't know why you doubt me, Kil, and Ireland."

"There are also Cohen, Chianti, and Belmode who are not here now."

"We knew the action plan in advance."

"But the problem is."

"We don't even know where the other groups are hiding!"

"That's right." Kil also hid his hatred for Bourbon and followed his analysis: "How could we betray information to the enemy that we ourselves don't know?"

"Gin, as far as I know."

"Someone who can grasp the hiding locations of three groups at the same time."

"It seems like it's just you and vodka, right?"

The words just fell.

Everyone looked at Vodka in unison.

Vodka's big face instantly turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"I I didn't."

"Brother, I, I'm not an undercover agent!"

Vodka stammered to defend himself:

"If I was an undercover agent, why did I drive like crazy to take you out of the encirclement?"

"Oh, who knows this?"

Ireland said rudely:

"Perhaps you are not sure about keeping the gin."

"So why don't you just continue to pretend to be a loyal minister and want to play a long game to catch big fish?"

"You?!" Vodka looked over angrily.

As a result, I was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain myself.

"enough!"

Gin coldly interrupted their argument.

Then he looked deeply at Vodka:

How could he not figure it out that vodka was the most suspect now?

But

That Vodka is undercover?

Gin really couldn't believe it.

If Vodka was an undercover agent, he would have died countless times.

He would rather believe that Belmode would betray the organization than Vodka would betray himself.

You know, this is the loyal little brother who has been on the roller coaster with him.

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly next."

"Kiel, bourbon, Irish, and... vodka."

"You'd better stay quiet and don't leave the organization's sight."

"Ha." Ireland snorted with some dissatisfaction: "The evidence is all in front of us, and you still only want Vodka to be investigated with us?"

"Gin, it turns out you have soft-hearted moments."

"." Ginjiu's expression froze.

His eyes immediately turned cold:

"Ireland, you seem"

"Are you feeling a lot bolder all of a sudden?"

"Ha." Ireland sneered again.

Now he is no longer frightened by just Gin:

"I have carried out missions like today's death mission."

"What else do I have to be afraid of?"

"If you want to target me, just keep targeting me!"

"But I will definitely report to the superiors, Mr. Rum, how your Gin is covering up."

The words just fell.

Gin's phone rang.

A voice suddenly broke their argument:

"Gin——"

"You are really this time"

"I'm so disappointed."

It's rum.

This time the FBI made great efforts and mobilized troops, but found nothing.

It was Shuichi Akai who told everyone to take action.

In the end, Shuichi Akai stopped the action.

In the end, only he appeared in front of everyone, empty-handed.

"Shuichi"

"You have to give us an explanation."

Returned to the FBI's secret stronghold, screened out other agents, and after a period of repairs

James finally could no longer hide the solemn look on his face:

"Why was the operation suddenly halted?"

"You said you were kidnapped by Ireland, so where is he now?"

He didn't believe that Ireland had the ability to escape from Akai Shuichi.

"I let it go."

"What?!"

James looked more serious.

"Shuichi\\Mr. Shuichi" Judy and Kamel stood next to each other, with worries and doubts on their faces.

"This is not the place to talk."

Akai Shuichi did not explain clearly directly.

Instead, he first carefully brought them to a small office, and after using the most careful inspection methods to confirm that no eavesdropping or video recording equipment was installed in the room, he finally sat down in front of the three of them with a complicated expression.

"what's going on?"

James faintly smelled something bad:

"What are you afraid of?"

"This is where the problem lies."

Akai Shuichi sighed softly:

"I can't confirm who the people I'm afraid of are."

"Sure enough." Before Judy and Kamel could react, the sharp-eyed James noticed something:

"Are there any third-party forces involved in today's matter?"

"Is that why you had to let Ireland go?"

The black organization couldn't make Akai Shuichi fear like this.

In fact, this was the first time James had seen him act so cautiously for something.

This shows that not only is a third-party force involved today, but the energy displayed by this force is too strong to be imagined.

"indeed so."

Akai Shuichi carefully examined James, Kamel, and Miss Judy in front of him.

These are his most trusted friends today.

The kind that can be entrusted to your back.

So Akai Shuichi thought carefully for a long time, and finally revealed the existence of Mr. Noah.

However, he did not tell everything he knew.

Instead, I first focused on describing Mr. Noah's extraordinary understanding of the Japanese police, the black organization, and even their FBI.

"Where were you almost an hour ago?"

"An hour ago?"

James and others recalled solemnly:

"At that time, our motorcade had almost reached Mihua Interchange, right?"

"now it's right."

"Not bad at all."

Akai Shuichi sighed deeply:

"The man who calls himself Noah can even know your real-time location."

"Do you know what this means?"

"Hiss" everyone took a sharp breath.

What else could it mean.

There is an undercover agent in the FBI!

Just like the black organizations and the Japanese police, they have been infiltrated to the core.

And this undercover agent is still possible.

"Among the agents we have participating in today's operation?"

Miss Judy asked nervously.

The undercover agent was always by her side

This was already beyond her imagination.

But her imagination was obviously limited.

"Maybe the same agents who attended today."

"Maybe"

Akai Shuichi explained with a complex expression:

"He will be our superior."

"Superior?" Even James couldn't believe it now: "How is this possible?"

"Our team is directly connected to the FBI headquarters in Japan, and further up."

But Akai Shuichi's attitude was very firm.

Because of what he saw and heard today.

Don't say their superiors are undercover.

Even the FBI director and even the attorney general are a little worried.

"Shuichi, is that Mr. Noah? What else did you say?"

James soon realized that Shuichi Akai would not make such a bold guess out of thin air.

"Yes."

"He did say some terrible things."

"What is it?" Miss Judy asked worriedly.

"This." Akai Shuichi was silent for a while.

In the end, he had no choice but to answer:

"Don't ask me what's wrong."

The interests involved are too great. Telling them won't do them any good, just pretend they don't know. For the rest, he can only say that the water here is very deep and many big shots are involved.

"???" Judy and Kamel both felt dizzy.

But old James, who has seen countless storms and waves, has already heard something:

"Is it information about 'high places'?"

"Um"

"How high?"

"Very high."

"How high is very high?"

"."

Understood.

This is unspeakably high.

For the venerable, taboo.

"Are you sure?" James sighed with difficulty: "What he said is true?"

"It's basically certain."

"There are some um...'legends' that are circulated within a small circle within the FBI."

"It's not a legend to him."

"I even have a copy of the information he shared, but for everyone's safety, I have deleted it."

"That's it"

James could only smile bitterly:

"No wonder even Shuichi you gave in."

"It turns out this is the existence."

"???" Judy and Kamel were completely confused.

But there is no way.

This kind of thing is understood by everyone who knows it, but those who don’t understand will never understand it. Those who understand realize it on their own, and there is nothing they can do if they don’t understand. And it’s not a good thing to know too much, and it won’t be good for them after you understand.

And Mr. James, who really understood, didn't ask any more questions.

He may not believe this incredible statement.

But he unconditionally believed in Akai Shuichi who said this.

Akai Shuichi would not make up such outrageous stories when he had nothing to do.

And since even Akai Shuichi didn't dare to explain this matter clearly, it's best for him not to ask clearly.

"Then such a terrible organization suddenly interferes with our operations."

"Why exactly?"

"Well, they claim to be fighting crime - just fighting crime."

Shuichi Akai explained the situation in detail, including Noah’s invitation to cooperate and even the offer that was handed to him.

"This" James doesn't believe this empty talk either.

What else could be the purpose of eradicating the organization?

What could make such a high heavenly being come to an end personally?

The only answer is the elixir.

Rice pancake is also a country, and a country is composed of many people.

As long as there are many people in a place, there will be factions, mountains, and rivers and lakes.

It is inevitable that there will be some high-level bosses who would like to bypass other official agencies representing the United States, such as the FBI and CIA, and directly take the research of this elixir into their own hands.

"."

Thinking about it, James was confused again.

What should they do in the face of such a mysterious and powerful organization?

It is Mingzhe who is invisible in his protective clothing.

Or boldly cooperate with it?

As for being an enemy?

Then forget it

Mortals like them are not the ones who should get involved in fights between gods and immortals.

James thought about it carefully and finally made a decision:

"I will conceal part of this operation from the superiors and only tell them that a third-party force suddenly intervened."

What needs to be concealed is naturally the content that everyone understands.

"And if the other party continues to maintain a friendly attitude"

"Xiuyi, you can also contact me appropriately."

"I see."

Akai Shuichi nodded seriously.

James is indeed like him, more curious than afraid of this organization.

Both wanted to know to what extent this organization had penetrated the "winery" and the FBI.

Did they really pay no attention to Miyano Shiho who disappeared before?

There is so much to figure out.

"perhaps."

Shuichi Akai thought of the offer he received:

"Should I take this job?"

"Let's wait and see for a while."

James reminded with some concern:

"Besides, you have another job now."

"Okiya Subaru." Akai Shuichi also thought of it.

The vest he is wearing has not fallen off yet.

From the perspective of Lin Xinyi and Chris, Subaru Okiya was kidnapped by Ireland and disappeared without a trace as soon as he was kidnapped.

Perhaps his forensic teacher and wife are still anxiously looking for him.

"You think I should go back?"

"Well." James analyzed carefully: "Since Ireland has been instigated by Mr. Noah, and Mr. Noah has also taken the initiative to offer you cooperation."

"Then after Ireland returns, he probably won't reveal Subaru Okiya's identity to Gin."

"Although it's a bit risky, this identity can theoretically be used."

"I just don't know if Gin will continue to appear next to Lin Xinyi in the future after suffering such a big loss today?"

"This." Akai Shuichi thought about it seriously: "I should be able to do it."

"Gin has always been very persistent about the people he wanted to kill."

So far, the only targets that Gin has missed repeatedly are Lin Shinichi and Akai Shuichi.

And his attitude towards Shuichi Akai

He's so persistent that he's like a trailblazer.

It seems that I feel uncomfortable if I don't kill him.

"Mr. Lin, after so many organized attacks, he should now officially start cooperating with the Japanese public security and becoming the enemy of the organization."

"I'm afraid that in Gin's eyes, Mr. Lin has become another me."

"so."

Analyzing and analyzing.

Akai Shuichi's expression suddenly hesitated:

so.

Do I still have to go back to raise maggots?