"but…"

Her voice stagnated, and her tone quietly became dignified again.

"what happened?"

Lin Xinyi asked with some concern.

At this time, I saw Belmode tapping his fingers on the edge of the bed with some uneasiness. After a long time of contemplation, he finally said:

"Gin and the organization shouldn't have much reaction to this matter."

"But other organizations, other people..."

"Maybe not necessarily."

"Others?" Lin Xinyi quietly realized something:

He knew Miyano Akemi was alive and well.

And Gin believes that Miyano Akemi is dead.

Therefore, the unnamed female corpse case in Qunma County will not attract too much attention from the two of them.

But... in the eyes of others?

In the eyes of outsiders, the unnamed female corpse found in the deep mountains of Gunma County is most likely the "Masami Hirota" who disappeared before.

And the photos of "Masami Hirota" were broadcast on TV with great fanfare.

This is a message to all those in the know:

"The missing member of the organization, the older sister of the important person Miyano Shiho..."

"I finally have a clue to Miyano Akemi's whereabouts."

Belmode seems to have foreseen something:

"boy, cat."

She hummed softly and called out the nickname she gave to the two little guys:

"You think that if that 'old friend' of Miss Akemi knew about this..."

"What will he do?"

A moment of silence.

In the silence, the air gradually became tense.

Lin Xinyi pondered Belmode's words with a serious expression:

"Sister, you mean..."

"Maybe the focus of the FBI's investigation will be attracted and transferred to Japan because of this incident?"

"Yes." Belmode nodded.

At this time, Haibara Ai, who had remained subtle and silent since Belmode spoke, also joined the discussion with a solemn tone:

"I have a question."

Her tone was extremely serious.

Far more serious and dignified than before, as if there was something extremely important to say.

It was a very unusual behavior for this iceberg beauty who seemed to deal with everything calmly.

"What's wrong, Shiho?"

Lin Xinyi asked very worriedly.

Only Hui Yuan Ai raised her question coldly:

"what time is it now?"

"Eh... 1:[-] in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Where are you? Are you asleep?"

"I'm in my room... getting ready to sleep."

Lin Xinyi was confused when asked:

With such a serious tone, why are you asking these questions?

Zhibao, did she take the wrong medicine?

He was thinking this in his heart, only to hear Miss Shiho ask the last question in a cold tone:

"One o'clock."

"Why is Belmode in your room?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

Chapter 523 The FBI's Response

A day ago, across the ocean.

Fried rice grains, stewed peanuts, SAR, FBI Headquarters, Hoover Building.

The headquarters building, named after the legendary FBI director Edgar Hoover, was built in the 70s. It adopts the original reinforced concrete style that prevailed during the Cold War as a whole. It looks silly, dark, rough and ordinary in appearance.

As the headquarters of a world-class behemoth, the building was indeed an unattractive building compared to the department's reputation.

If there's anything special about it, it's probably...

It happens to be a Trump hotel diagonally opposite.

After 20 years, the FBI can't stand this headquarters building with outdated design and old space, and wants to find another address to build a new headquarters.

Mr. Trump, who was then the leader of Mi Lijian at the time, rejected the FBI's relocation proposal with a swipe of his pen, and allocated 17.5 billion US dollars from the epidemic relief fund to let them rebuild the headquarters building at the original site——

The FBI headquarters was thus left in front of his hotel.

Because of Comrade Jianguo's coquettish operation, this low-key headquarters building has finally gained a higher reputation in the world.

And at this very moment...

The FBI investigator who occupies such a small office in this building, Mr. James Black—

Of course he would not have imagined that the fate of the headquarters building under his feet, and the behemoth inhabiting it, would be in the hands of the wealthy boss of the hotel chain opposite the window in the future.

And the people of the FBI never waste time thinking about this meaningless future.

Because they're busy enough to deal with the present:

"A piece of news just came from the Japanese branch..."

"In Gunma prefecture, something bad may have happened."

"Akai, I think you need to take a look."

As he spoke, James Black slowly pushed the stack of fax documents still warm from the printer to the other end of the table.

The document was sent by the FBI's Japanese branch.

As well-trained intelligence agencies, and occasionally part-time professionals who engage in public opinion offensives and color penetration, they can often run faster than those media reporters.

So this news has not had time to be broadcast on Japanese TV programs.

It was faxed to the FBI office on the other side of the ocean, in the hands of James Black's team, which is responsible for investigating the situation of the "winery".

And sitting at the other end of the table is the capable cadre in his team, the ace agent of the FBI, the organization's former rye whiskey, Shuichi Akai.

The temperament of this man is somewhat similar to that of Hui Yuan Ai.

Especially when it comes to work.

Akai Shuichi took the stack of documents with a calm expression, and looked through them calmly.

"Gunma County, the corpse of an unknown woman, the withdrawal box of Mitsubishi Bank."

"The deceased is suspected to be a robber who has been missing for a long time..."

"Hirota Masami."

Looking at it, his eyes gradually turned cold.

The photo of "Masami Hirota" in the data seems a bit eye-catching to him.

Akai Shuichi's expression remained calm.

But the stack of documents he held in his hand was deformed and distorted under the quietly increased force.

"Akai,"

James Black duly breaks the silence:

"What do you think?"

"..." Akai Hideichi put down the materials in silence.

Then he replied:

"James, I'm applying to join the Japan branch."

"Hmm..." James Black didn't seem surprised by the answer.

He just asked again: "Then do you think this unidentified deceased is really... Miyano Akemi?"

"uncertain."

Akai Shuichi replied in a businesslike and calm tone:

"But it doesn't matter if it's her or not."

"Cash boxes from Mitsubishi Bank were found at the scene."

He knew very well that Akemi Miyano would not rob a bank for no reason.

That bank robbery must have been ordered by the organization.

Since the organization is behind the scenes, the cash transport box will naturally fall into the hands of the organization.

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