Coroner Coroner

Then the question comes:

"What should we do next?"

"Withdraw back to the United States in desperation, and continue to look for the missing Miss 'Chris Wynyard'?"

Akai Hideichi used rhetorical questions to let everyone recognize the current situation.

The line they had been chasing for two years in the United States was broken long ago because of Belmode's disappearance.

And the undercover agents they placed inside the organization were almost wiped out because of Hideichi Akai's exposure two years ago, and Gin Jiu's sudden "runaway cleaning" a few months ago.

Even Miyano Akemi's line is broken now.

So their working group specially set up for confrontation organizations encountered an extremely embarrassing problem:

"We can't even find a way to fight against the organization now."

Akai Shuichi said the truth lightly.

"Sorry..." Kamel was a little ashamed: "It's all my fault for hurting everyone two years ago, otherwise..."

"That's all in the past."

Akai Shuichi didn't mean to take the blame for the old score.

He just wanted to indicate the next course of action:

"Since the organization has no way to go, then we might as well try to get close to the Japanese police."

"The Japanese police not only have clues about Minmei."

"And we can't rule out the possibility that... Miyano Shiho is in their hands."

Anyway, idle is idle.

Since I don't know what to do next, it's better to try to steal ready-made information from friendly forces.

Not to mention that besides confronting organizations, the FBI now has a more urgent problem to figure out:

Who saved Miyano Shiho?

Why is it still rumored that it is their FBI?

The answer to this question can only be found in other intelligence services.

From the current point of view, the competitor most likely to succeed is the Japanese police, who are the local snakes.

"This..." Miss Judy couldn't help but make an opinion: "Is this not easy to do?"

"Our FBI doesn't have many eyeliners in the Japanese police."

To spy on such important information, it is necessary to add water to the core department of the Japanese public security.

But the internal affairs work of the Japanese public security is not bad.

Compared with the FBI, it is not bad, but compared with the "distillery" full of fake wine, it is impeccable.

Instead of spending this effort to risk infiltrating the Japanese police, it would be better to honestly spend a few years slowly rebuilding the FBI's undercover intelligence network inside the black organization!

"You're right, Judy."

"The Japanese police are naturally not so easy to infiltrate."

Akai Shuichi unhurriedly answered the doubts of his teammates:

"But everyone, don't forget..."

"We have a ready-made 'Japanese Public Security' right in front of our eyes."

"Judging from today's performance, that man should be an expert consultant hired by the Japanese public security."

"The Japanese public security trusts him very much—even if it is a secret investigation about the organization, he can get involved."

"This..." Judy and Kamel both reacted.

Indeed, there is a person who has access to key information of the Japanese public security and is very easy to infiltrate.

And this person is:

"Lin Xinyi?"

Chapter 551 Lin Xinyi's New Neighbor

"That's right." Akai Hideichi explained his thoughts in detail: "Lin Xinyi is a rare criminal investigation expert in the Japanese police system, and the Japanese police will definitely have a chance to use him in the future."

"So we can use Lin Xinyi to indirectly spy on the next move of the Japanese police."

Judy and Kamel nodded.

Miss Judy couldn't help but suggest:

"I heard that Manager Lin grew up in the United States, and received authentic American education in junior high school, high school, and university."

"Half of his life has been spent in the United States, and he has also obtained a green card from the United States."

"I thought maybe we could take advantage of that and instigate him to work for our FBI."

"No." Akai Hideichi directly denied this proposal of instigating rebellion.

Almost without thinking, he sighed helplessly:

"That manager Lin doesn't like the United States at all."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to instigate him."

"What?" Miss Judy was a little surprised:

Everyone is half American, and they still don't yearn for the lighthouse?

It seems contradictory.

But that's what it is.

Many people become patriotic only after leaving the country.

"That Mr. Lin may have been discriminated against when he was studying in the United States..."

"Not only did he not have any good feelings for the United States, but he also showed strong hostility towards us."

"I always feel like he..."

Akai Hideichi contemplated for a long time, and finally gave an appropriate evaluation:

"Something 'Showa.'"

All the ghosts and animals in the United States shouted out, and they almost didn't call out to respect the emperor and fight against the barbarians.

Compared with Lin Xinyi's performance today, even the police officer Jianggu can't be regarded as a Japanese warrior.

"This..." Judy suddenly became embarrassed:

Recruiting men are a bunch of lunatics who can't communicate normally.

Coercion and temptation are useless, only General Li Mei can keep them honest.

"Since it's very difficult for the forest management officer to instigate rebellion, what should we do?" Judy asked with some confusion.

"It doesn't matter."

Akai Shuichi replied calmly:

"What we lack now are clues, any clues are fine."

"And as long as we secretly keep an eye on this external expert from the Japanese police, clues will come to us sooner or later."

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

Three days later, in the evening.

In the past three days, Didan Primary School had a rare three-day long class, which gave Tokyo a rare period of peace.

The uninvited guests such as Fuguya Rei and Akai Shuichi also quietly faded out of everyone's sight, as if they had never appeared before.

So Lin Xinyi returned to the ordinary routine of clocking in at work and returning home after get off work.

That evening he came home from get off work.

Normally, when you open the door, you can smell a tempting aroma of food, and you can also see Belmode, with his hair tied and an apron, busy preparing dinner in the kitchen like a housewife.

But this time the atmosphere at home was a little different.

This time it was a little warmer than usual.

As soon as Lin Xin pushed the door open, he found that Belmode was already standing at the door to welcome him.

She took the initiative to welcome him out the door, and enthusiastically took the briefcase in his hand.

"New ~"

"thanks for the effort."

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi felt something was wrong: "Sister?"

He was about to shout "Sister", when Belmode involuntarily stood on tiptoe and hooked his neck, and blocked his mouth with a sweet and greasy kiss.

"???" Lin Xinyi was a little dazed by the kiss.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and wipe the drool off his mouth.

Belmode clasped his arm quietly, just like the unrestrained lovers in American love movies, he was still standing in the aisle outside the door, and he hugged him and "gnawed" indiscriminately.

"Sister..." Lin Xinyi stared like copper bells:

"How could you..."

Zhibao had never kissed him like this before!

Uh... if kissing in a state of insanity doesn't count.

In short, if his girlfriend knew that Belmode had done this kind of thing with him, his girlfriend would definitely be furious.

"You are sexual harassment."

Lin Xinyi protested aggrievedly.