Chapter 264 Respective goals

Cupido Hotel.

Akai Shuichi hung up the phone with a serious expression.

"It has been confirmed that there are two explosion locations. One is the upper observation deck of the Touto Tower, and the other is House No. 36, Haido-cho -chome."

“Does this have anything to do with that organization?”

James asked a crucial question.

Akai Shuichi was silent.

After a long while, he said uncertainly: "Maybe, they haven't found out the resident of that address yet."

The moment the explosion happened just now, he thought it was the organization's action, just because it was such a coincidence - the explosion happened just as he mentioned that the organization had not taken any action.

And according to his personal experience, Gin's group used a lot of bombs in their operations, mainly to destroy traces...

I have to say, he also finds it very practical.

But when he calmed down, he realized something was wrong - why would the organization blow up the Tokyo Tower?
It's meaningless except for causing a riot... unless there's some important person above.

But to be honest, for clear targets, organizations generally do not use bombs unless the target is at home, but instead use long-range sniping.

Therefore, Shuichi Akai was a little uncertain. Maybe it was just some criminal who did it?
But soon, his thoughts wavered again:
The people who went to investigate learned that the second building that exploded was the residence of a Beihu City Councillor...

The congressman had been living in the house all the time, but today he had a sudden appointment with someone else and went to Beikacho to eat, so he escaped.

The expressions of the FBI agents in the room became serious.

Now, the situation seems very clear...it is most likely that this organization was responsible.

What exactly does this black organization want to do?
Does he want to kill all those who disobey him?

"...So arrogant." James, the good guy, rarely looked serious.

"Thanks to them, Tokyo is in such a mess now."

Akai Hide took a cigarette subconsciously, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

We have to find those guys' targets as soon as possible and intercept them... We can't let the organization continue to be so arrogant.

Moreover, they had recently learned that the organization seemed to have been entangled with the Japanese high-level officials for a long time and had been in collusion with them...

This was intelligence that the FBI had never had before, and they got it from an intelligence dealer.

However, the information dealer disappeared afterwards, probably because he was eliminated by the organization.

"Akai-kun..."

James looked worried.

Akai Shuichi shook his head, "Don't worry, Mr. James, I know my limits and won't act rashly."

He has spent so much time with the organization, he doesn't mind spending a little longer...

What's more, Judy has also made some progress.

However, James said seriously:

"No, I meant to say, watch out for the fire alarm."

If you smoke right under the alarm, be careful to get water poured on your head... Besides, the room is full of smoke, just like a fire scene.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

Careless.

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South of Tokyo, the organization's base.

Gin is sending new mission instructions to his subordinates:
——Emergency mission, enter full alert state and pay attention to all suspicious persons.

While sending emails, he sighed several times: the seeds that were planted are finally about to sprout.

After getting the software from Itakura Taku last time, he asked Vodka to take it to Noah for analysis. The result of the analysis was encouraging:
That software was a complete half-finished product, it couldn't run at all, and its structure was complicated. No one except Noah could complete the bug and run it. And judging from Noah's programming experience, the software was finally developed and was probably an artificial intelligence similar to it, but the level should be much lower.

However, because Noah thought some of the codes were still useful, he copied a copy and sent it to Hongshu and Xie.

Vodka then sent the CD to the delivery point and a special person handed it over to the unscrupulous boss.

Of course, when reporting the email, Gin specifically emphasized that someone else delivered the software on behalf of Itakura Taku, and they did not see the person himself.

When the news of Itakura Taku's death was revealed the next day, Gin immediately reported it to the unscrupulous boss, and exaggerated and obscurely explained that this matter might be related to the FBI. His subordinates also found traces of suspected FBI members...

Combined with the previous joint report from Gin, Vermouth and Chablis, this matter received high attention from the unscrupulous boss.

Gin was pleased to find that the top leaders of the organization had begun discussing how to deal with the FBI.

They were even allowed to call on special members of the Intelligence Department - this was something Gin had expected.

After all, the FBI has indeed kept itself covered very tightly this time, and up to now, the organization's peripheral intelligence system has been unable to confirm how many of the other party's people have entered the country.

The members of the Intelligence Department are much better at searching for intelligence than ordinary peripheral members, and are difficult to be discovered. They are considered true "winery spies."

I believe that after these people go out, they can at least find the FBI's activities.

It would be best if we could find some 'evidence' that the FBI has against the organization... but that's a bit difficult.

If it is just a report of "unclear intention", the organization may at most be on guard, but will not take any serious action.

One of the goals of the organization is to completely become the shadow of a country. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the top leaders are unwilling to touch the spy agencies of countries over which they have less control.

After Gin sent the information to his subordinates, he held his chin and fell into deep thought.

How can we get the FBI to target them?

"……correct."

After being silent for a while, Gin suddenly remembered something that happened before and laughed at himself, "It seems I don't need to worry about this anymore."

He remembered that Vermouth had said that some people from the FBI might be after her...

In other words, the targeting theory is completely valid.

As long as Vermouth can be more powerful and elevate the targeting of her personally to that of the organization, then everything will be easy.

It’s a pity... Vermouth is not one of us yet, but as long as the FBI is targeting her, there will be something to do.

Gin stared at the computer, his thoughts gradually drifting away:

"What on earth did this Vermouth come back for?"

After he came back, he disguised himself as a doctor and mingled with Conan's group... He couldn't really have gone there just to admire the heroic appearance of the Grim Reaper, right?

Or does he still have plans for Shirley?

He was no longer worried about this. With Jing to help take care of his daughter, it would be a pipe dream for Vermouth to do anything bad to his daughter.

Gin took out a lollipop and started chewing it.

He glanced at the inventory in the cabinet, "Tsk, I have to buy some more."

Gin's current food supply is all street goods, unlike before when he was at Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company, he often stocked up on snacks from companies under the Five Star Group.

——He produces everything purely according to his taste, and they are all in small batches.

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk."

After Gin told the unscrupulous boss that he was going to find the traitor, he successfully gained free time at night.

Go eat some junk food and then stock up on rations.

After leaving a short message for Vodka, he walked out of the base in a dark windbreaker, looked at the clear night sky, and sighed:
"The weather is really nice today."

It looked like a peaceful day.

(End of this chapter)

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