I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

Then she turned around and went back to the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Serabelle followed and sat next to him.

Mary Akai turned slightly to the side, and leaned her body weight on the boy beside her skillfully, her eyes slightly closed and her tone was unusually annoyed.

"In fact, I know it without asking. I smelled it when Zhenchun hugged me as soon as I walked in."

"Ah."

"you……"

"Wear it."

This time, before Akai Mari could even ask the question, Serabell answered at the speed of light.

"several times……"

"Not counting."

Haha~

Akai Mary rolled her eyes again and sighed helplessly.

Based on her understanding of Serabelle, the number that was not counted was most likely too large to count, and the conservative estimate was in the double digits.

But it’s okay, at least I wore it.

Moreover, according to Japanese and British customs, it is considered relatively conservative for girls to experience this kind of thing when they reach high school.

But I still feel a little awkward in my heart, after all, that is...

Forget it.

Seeing that Akai Mari didn't speak for a long time after rolling her eyes, Serabel thought about it and took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"Oh, Sister Mary, about the FBI..."

"Don't ask me, make the contact yourself."

"..."

Serabel was stunned for a moment. If he heard correctly, the tone of Akai Mari's voice just now was obviously that of a temper tantrum.

No, does this kind of thing really exist?

The former MI6 London Rose? Is she having a bad temper?

As if she felt that her tone just now was a little bit wrong, Akai Mari immediately coughed lightly and added.

"They are the FBI and we are the former MI6. Not only do we have different positions, but they also don't have my contact information. Even if they really want to tell me something, they can't contact me. If you don't receive it, then it's gone. But I suggest you still go and ask."

"Oh……"

It turned out to be the case.

After learning the reason, Serabell immediately followed suit. In front of Akai Mary, she took out her cell phone and called Teacher Judy.

Miraculously, the call was connected after just two seconds, and the familiar voice of the Teitan English teacher came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, Sera-kun, what a coincidence. I was just about to call you. We have a new plan for what happened before. If it's convenient, can we meet after dinner?"

"Okay, is the location still in your original secret base?"

"No, we've changed the location. We're at Tokyo First Hospital now. Give me a call before you come. I'll pick you up at the main entrance of the hospital."

Chapter 484 Gin: The number of strange people has increased

It was seven o'clock in the evening at Tokyo Daiichi Hospital.

As one of the most famous and popular hospitals in Tokyo, its daily traffic far exceeds that of most famous tourist attractions even when it is not the spring flu season.

The evidence of this is the long queue of vehicles driven by patients or their families that is always queuing in and out in front of the main gate throughout the day.

Judy was now standing by the main gate, with her back against the wall of the guard booth, staring at the traffic in front of her, which would move from time to time and then continue to stop and queue.

Occasionally, you could hear someone picking up their takeout orders from the takeaway counter next to it.

She had been watching the night view of Tokyo here for nearly half an hour, because it was Serabelle who called her half an hour ago to tell her that she had gone out.

Judy didn't know Serabel's exact address, so in order to avoid missing her, she came out of the inpatient building directly after receiving the call and waited at the door here.

But now it seems that she can just make herself a cup of coffee, drink it, and then come down to wait at her leisure.

It’s so slow…

Just as Judy was staring at the sky in a daze, someone suddenly came up to her and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

A familiar boy's voice was also heard.

"Good evening, Miss Judy."

Judy blinked subconsciously, then immediately came back to her senses. Her eyes focused instantly, and what she saw was Serabel's face as always.

"...Oh, Sera-kun, you're here."

"Sorry, have you been waiting for so long?"

"Uh, no."

Judy raised her hands and stretched.

"Because I didn't know how long it would take you, I came here and waited directly after you called."

Ahaha…

At this point, Serabelle almost understood.

However, he still took out his phone and opened the map to explain: "Actually, it wouldn't take long to drive here under normal circumstances, but it's rush hour right now. See those red routes on the map? If I drive here, it will probably take another half an hour, so I... walked here."

"Uh, that's it."

Judy had no intention of blaming anyone, so she smiled and spread her hands to show that she didn't care. She then pointed to the brightly lit inpatient building standing in the distance under the night sky.

"Okay, let's get to the place first and talk about it later, shall we?"

"Ah."

Serabelle nodded and followed.

The distance from the main gate to the inpatient department is not too far. You can take the side road and cross a parking lot to get there.

Take the elevator to the eighth floor of the inpatient building, which is the floor of the orthopedic ward.

"plz follow me."

Judy made a gesture to keep quiet before leaving the elevator and waved again for her to follow.

Although she didn't understand what he meant, since he indicated that it was not convenient to talk here, Serabell didn't say anything.

The two of them walked through the corridor one after the other, passing one ward after another. Silabel would look inside. Almost every ward was full, some were double rooms, some were triple rooms, and a small number were single rooms.

It’s just strange that, although this is Tokyo First Hospital, Serabelle saw several patients who looked obviously European and American in the wards along the way.

Could this be... ?

Serabelle quickened her pace a little, glanced sideways at Judy, and then used her eyes to hint at the ward they had just passed.

Judy still didn't say anything, but nodded slightly, which was considered an acknowledgment.

It seems that the FBI really takes this operation very seriously, and has even allocated funds specifically for the investigators to be hospitalized at public expense.

Soon the corridor came to an end and Judy stopped in front of a single room.

"This is it."

Click...

The door handle was pressed and the ward door was pushed open.

Judy peeked inside through the gap in the open ward door and saw a blond American male investigator standing behind the door with his arms folded across his chest, as if he was on guard.

Noticing the movement at the door, the blond male investigator turned around and looked at Judy, nodded silently and walked out of the door. Judy took Serabelle into the ward and closed the door behind her.

Opposite the ward door is a screen... to be more precise, it is a pulled open white curtain. Normally, it is used to separate the area between the beds in a triple ward, but because this is a single ward, it becomes a screen separating the bed and the door.

Walking around the curtain, Rena Mizunashi was lying quietly on the hospital bed in the middle of the room, and next to her was Shuichi Akai with a calm face.

Serabelle ignored the two men and continued to walk to the inside of the room. She walked around the balcony and the bathroom before returning to the bedside. She supported herself with her hands on the guardrail at the foot of the bed and tapped the ground lightly with her toes.

"Okay, everyone who needs to go out is out, so can we get straight to the point?"

"..."

There was no sound in response, but Rena Mizunashi, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes.

She pushed back the quilt and sat up, moving her shoulders and waist to move her body.

"As you can see, I am here pretending to be a patient in a coma due to trauma and admitted to the hospital."

"trauma?"

Serabelle narrowed her eyes and thought to herself, where did you get any injuries? Are the doctors here all fools who can't even tell whether the patient has any injuries or not?

As if she understood the boy's thoughts, Mizuno Rena raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

"It doesn't have to be a real injury, such as a head injury, etc. It's like a child pretending to be sick and not going to school and telling adults that he has a stomachache. It's the type that can't be clearly diagnosed but we dare not easily draw a conclusion... The only drawback is that I need to lie in bed for 16 hours a day without moving, even when I'm asleep."

"That was really hard work."

Serabelle nodded in agreement.

Lying still for more than ten hours a day may seem simple at first glance, but in fact it is a great test both mentally and physically.

"Yes, a little bit, but I think things will turn around soon."

Mizunashi Rena said this while glancing at Akai Shuichi who was standing beside the bed, motioning for him to speak.

Akai Shuichi hummed, "In order to draw the attention of the organization, we at the FBI have been sending a large number of Europeans and Americans who look completely different from the Japanese to frequently enter and exit the hospital's main entrance these days. Then this morning, someone asked a nurse at the hospital if there was anyone in the hospital who looked like Rena Mizunashi."

"Is this... bait?"

After a little thought, Serabelle figured out the trick.

"should be."

Mizuno Rena took over the conversation.

"But unfortunately, the nurse bumped into the man head-on and her glasses fell off, so she didn't see the man's face clearly. She only knew that the voice was from a man, and judging from the style of the slippers he was wearing, which were provided by the hospital, he must have been admitted to the hospital after the New Year, which means it happened in the past two days."

"And if he was an undercover agent sent by that organization, in order to be able to conduct the investigation properly, the injuries would definitely not be serious on the surface."

Akai Shuichi continued.

"We have narrowed down the suspects to three, but... we can't go any further. After all, we are the FBI, and we are operating on Japanese territory without informing the National Police Agency. If we are discovered, it will easily cause diplomatic disputes."

The so-called further concretization probably means directly arresting people for interrogation.

As a former MI6 officer, Serabelle understood the code word without any pressure. After a little thought, she turned her face slightly away.

"I don't think it's necessary to conduct the interrogation in the capacity of the FBI."

"……you mean?"

Shuichi Akai hesitated for a moment, and kind of understood what Serabelle meant, but he still didn't quite believe it.

Then Serabelle held out her hand.

"I need your compiled list of patients and a well-fitting black suit, and then leave the rest to me."

Chapter 485 Kusuda Rikudo is in danger

Although it is an Asian island country half a world away, it is still very simple for the FBI to just prepare a suit.

So ten minutes later, when Serabel walked out of the bathroom in the ward, he had changed the fleece windbreaker he had been wearing into a solemn black suit, and a black round hat with a red ribbon around the brim to prevent the all-black outfit from looking too monotonous.

"How is it? It looks..."

Serabelle came to the ward and turned around in front of everyone, showing her whole body.

"To be honest, it looks pretty good!"

Judy opened her mouth in surprise and nodded rapidly.

She noticed him the moment Serabelle walked out of the bathroom. Apart from anything else, just the straight posture and the calm temperament that far exceeded that of his peers because he always had no expression on his face were enough to make him look like him. If he were put in a killer movie, he could at least play a popular second male lead.