Can't catch gin.

The subordinates who can catch the gin are not bad.

And judging from the horrific marksmanship of the opponent's one-person team destroyer, the blocking team sent by Qin Jiu was obviously also a well-known master in the black organization.

"Don't worry." The CIA liaison officer has worked with Rena Mizumu for a long time, and he also understands her obsession with the organization very well: "The information you risk sending back will not be wasted."

"We must try our best to take down the enemy!"

...............................

The FBI successfully broke through the blocking force of the "organization".

But the atmosphere in the car is even more dignified:

There are so many people in the blocking forces set up by Gin Jiu on the periphery.

It seems that the organization has really spent a lot of money this time.

It is inevitable that Lin Xinyi's head will be won.

"Mr. Lin is in danger."

Akai Shuichi could almost foresee the tragic scene of Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan, as well as those innocent working members of the TV station, getting together and falling in a pool of blood.

"Hopefully there's still time..."

He sighed deeply in his heart.

He quietly clenched the pistol in his arms.

Then, when the three members of the FBI rushed to the scene with the determination to put Lin Xinyi in his grave.

All they see is...

Leisurely Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan.

The two of them stood beside the sports car in good condition, even their clothes were not torn, and their hair was not messed up.

It was as if they had never been attacked at all.

But Akai Shuichi, relying on his keen eyes, noticed the brass shell casings scattered on the ground at the first time:

"Mr. Lin..."

"Has the gin come?"

he asked quite concerned.

"Gin?" Lin Xin in front of him pretended to be stupid at first.

"A man in black with long silver hair using a Beretta M92F pistol."

"Oh...he came here just now, and he was accompanied by a fat man with big ears."

Uh..." Kamel felt that Lin Xinyi's words were a bit harsh.

But he can't care about these things now, he just asked in shock:

"Sure enough, it's gin and vodka. They really came to attack Mr. Lin."

"Then why are you all right?"

"What about them?"

Judy and Akai Shuichi also cast curious and concerned eyes on each other.

Lin Xinyi's answer was very simple: "I was beaten away."

"Was, beaten away?"

This refreshed everyone's understanding of Lin Xinyi's combat power:

"Mr. Lin, are you so strong?"

"It's not me, it's Miss Maury."

"..."

The CIA was shocked when they saw this, and the FBI was silent when they heard it. 99% of people couldn't believe it.

"Speaking of which..." Lin Xinyi frowned, and asked in a cold tone: "How did your FBI know I'm here?"

"Are you illegally following me again?"

"This..." Neither Judy nor Kamel...was embarrassed at all.

As professionally trained agents with thick skins like a city wall, they are not afraid of this embarrassment.

And Akai Shuichi simply skipped the matter, and just said solemnly:

"There's no time to talk about that right now."

"Mr. Lin, we are here to protect you."

"There are still a large number of enemies nearby, and your situation is not safe yet."

"A large number of enemies?" Lin Xin showed disbelief.

"Yes." Akai Hideichi replied with certainty: "The number of enemies is at least 20, and they should be Gin's blocking force on the periphery of the scene."

"Although there are no masters among them...but it is still a very powerful force."

"I just destroyed their vehicle in the exchange of fire, but it didn't hurt the root. If the other party insists on continuing to launch the offensive, it will cause us a lot of trouble."

"This..." Both Lin Xinyi and Miss Zhibao were shocked:

How many people did Gin send this time?

Can they still not know?

When the gin boss called and gave orders, they were all monitoring the whole process.

Where did the blocking force of more than 20 people come from?

and many more…

Could it be that the gangsters that the FBI beat up were...

Hayashi Shinichi and Miyano Shiho's expressions became weird.

They looked at each other calmly:

"There are enemies nearby? Well..."

"In this case, we will evacuate to a safe place first."

"Lin Xinyi" commanded decently:

"Mr. Akai, since you said that you are here to protect me..."

"Then I won't treat you to pork chop rice today."

The CIA will naturally invite.

It also saved a lot of food for the Metropolitan Police Department.

And...the FBI can use the Metropolitan Police Department as a public toilet, come and go whenever they want-I wonder if they can still be so arrogant in front of the CIA?

"The task of covering us is entrusted to you."

With a kind smile, "Lin Xinyi" encouraged in a warm voice:

"Fight well."

.............................................

At night, the stronghold of the black organization.

Ireland lay on the couch bored, holding his arm in a plaster cast.

He currently has no job, and his only job is to recuperate here.

Time passes slowly when there is nothing to do. Ireland is bored and can only rely on TV programs to pass the time.

And the evening news broadcast on TV today particularly attracted his attention:

"The latest news from this station:"

"At 4:20 this afternoon, two groups of unknown armed men opened fire in the neighborhood of XX Road in Mihua Township, and engaged in two fierce gun battles in a short period of time."

"The fighting caused a total of 6 cars to be damaged, 3 shops were damaged, 11 militants were injured to varying degrees, and 2 passing citizens were slightly injured."

"The Metropolitan Police Department issued an official report stating that after an urgent investigation by the first search section, the two warring parties in this violent conflict were two illegal associations that have long been entrenched underground in Tokyo, the Dojima group and the festival."

"Minister Odagiri of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department stated that the police will never condone such arrogant crimes that disrupt social order and threaten national security. The Metropolitan Police Department will take this as an opportunity to launch a new round of sweeping operations against Tokyo's underground gangsters." ..."

The news anchor on the TV station gave a generous speech.

The reported warring parties are not "wineeries", let alone the FBI and CIA.

But two little famous underworld societies.

"Heh, Fakenews."

Ireland saw through the doorway behind this at a glance.

He has been staying here to recuperate from his injuries, and he doesn't know what Gin Jiu is doing today.

But he knows how deep the water in the underground world is.

Those two underworld societies that were withdrawn from the police report were indeed scary enough in the eyes of ordinary people.

But in the eyes of a real underworld boss like Ireland, they are just a gang of gangsters who still rely on protection fees for a living, and are not popular in the underground world at all.

An armed gang of more than 20 people openly raced and exchanged fire on the streets of Tokyo?

And they didn't even run, and fought against each other twice in a row?

Are you afraid of the police?

Is this a battle that ordinary underworld dare to engage in?

How dare they be so arrogant?

As far as Ireland understands, the only ones who dare to be so arrogant in Tokyo, apart from their "distillery", are probably only...

The Japanese police as the host.

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