"Shuichi Akai is not a grave keeper, how can he be in front of your sister's grave all the time?"

Lin Zhengyang felt unreliable.

After Akemi Miyano's accident, it was the police who came to take away her body and buried her in the cemetery.

Throughout, there was no decent funeral.

Shuichi Akai didn't come forward because the people at the drinking party were staring at him, which was originally a bait.

Shiho Miyano did not come forward, because at that time she was actually under house arrest and could not really appear at the funeral later.

Akai Shuichi may have gone to the cemetery out of remembrance, but if you want to run over now, the chance of running into him is really slim.

"Then I don't know, I don't like him, and I don't have a way to contact him."

Gray Plains Lori said yes.

"Well, let me think about what Shuichi Akai might be doing."

"He has a deep hatred for the organization, so he joined the FBI, and he has always had a strong purpose, which is to target the organization very clearly."

"Now that the organization has become a reservoir dog that everyone shouts about, I guess he won't miss the opportunity with this silver bullet······ He must be busy! ”

It's hard to do······ He's busy, who knows where he's going?

Japan is not big, but it is also a country with a population of more than 100 million, and what should it do if you want to find an FBI agent who is busy fighting underground organizations?

Lin Zhengyang has felt the importance of an intelligence network more than once.

If he had a reliable source of intelligence now, he would not have been so passive if he had broken into the FBI, Japanese public security and other agencies.

"Sure enough, any force that can become big must have its own intelligence sources·······

With emotion, Lin Zhengyang asked Gray Yuan Wai.

"Does the organization have that kind of intelligence house? Gin: They are out and about, they can't be remotely commanded by the top every time, right? There is definitely a need for the support of local landlords, is there a similar intelligence point in the local villages and towns? ”

Gray Plains Lori, standing on tiptoe, opened at least eighty percent of the new instruments and examined them, and when she heard his words, she wrinkled her nose cutely, thought about it, and replied:

"Yes, they are generally local izaya and tea plantations, and they require a certain identity to enter the consumer institutions."

She recalled.

"I once listened to some of the peripheral members in the research institute talk about this kind of stronghold that can provide intelligence and supplies."

"Because of the high threshold for consumption, people who generally go in and out of these places are here to talk about things, and the store has placed a secret device, recorded sound and video, collected some fragmentary information, and then summarized it into strips or packaged for sale."

"A lot of business secrets are collected little by little in these small talks."

"Especially for regular customers or valuable targets, every time they come, someone will eavesdrop on them, record and archive them, and record some of their trivial habits, preferences and even the gossip of the upper class."

"Belmode can be so easily disguised as another person, and even deceived people close to him, he needs to buy the target's information in advance, and he will only start after being familiar with the other party's words and deeds, looking at the simple disguise, in fact, there are a lot of preparations to be made behind it."

Gray Yuan held up his chin, tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and said:

"I have the impression that Gin once took someone to hunt down a Chinese agent named Wang Chao, and finally came back with injuries, and he was recuperating in an intelligence house in Osaka, and it is said that he recuperated for two weeks and spent $5.6 million intermittently."

"Another time, he was a traitor, and he was also a Chinese, his real name seemed to be Ye Fan, with a weird black dog, and he was also a master of national arts, Gin led the team over, only vodka and him came back alive, that time, he disappeared for half a year, no one could find him except the boss, and the task was not out, and he was hiding in a certain stronghold to recuperate."

"Huh?"

She blinked, curious:

"Do you Chinese people know all about national arts? Gin has even assassinated important members of the state, but he can't kill two Chinese people, I heard that he dodged even before aiming at the rifle, as if he had long eyes in the back, is it really a human being? ”

Lin Zhengyang was speechless.

Who is Wang Chao?

Ye Fan, still with a dog? Are you kidding me?

These two names are somewhat impressive, right?

"No, it's probably just the isotope, yes, it's caused by the spread of information, well, it must be!"

forcibly explained, Lin Zhengyang felt that he had believed it··········

In my heart, I secretly felt that there was no need to stay in this world any longer.

Find a way to get out of the ·········· By the way, is this Lord God too lenient towards me?

Don't even have a main quest?

It's not like you're training new people, it's like you're fishing?

Am I on vacation?

Many thoughts turned in his heart, but Lin Zhengyang did not say these boundless thoughts.

"After all, the world of Conan is just the world of Conan, even if it is mixed with the magic elements of magic and Kaito, it is not a world theme."

"Wang Chao should just have the same name, even if it's the protagonist, it's nothing, unless you encounter a downed alien spaceship, you don't have to worry about changes in this world."

"Ye Fan is the same, as long as there is no Nine Dragons pulling the coffin."

"If you really encounter an alien spaceship falling and Taishan Jiulong pulls the coffin, this kind of thing will definitely be reported, and it will not be too late to leave then."

Although he was constantly comforting himself and trying to persuade the vigilant heart, Lin Zhengyang still cared a little.

"Why don't you leave now?"

As soon as this idea arose, he clicked on the interface and browsed carefully.

Familiar interface, personal interface rarely changes, no matter how much sensation he caused in this world, resulting in an improvement every moment, but on the panel, it is still the same, "starless heroic spirit".

Redeem screen, skip.

Quest interface, main quest, no?

"Lord God, how can I leave this world?"

There was an immediate reply:

"Please do your best, try to make a difference, make an impact, and when the conditions are met, you can return to space."

"Qualified? Can you be specific and quantify? ”

"As you wish."

A golden hourglass appeared, half filled inside, and sand was slowly added to it from above, but the speed was a bit miserable·······

"Fill the hourglass, meet the conditions, and return."

"Can I come back to this world if I go back?"

"Yes, you need to pay a price to keep the world landmark, and there is an additional cost to stay, and it should be reminded that the time flow rate of different worlds is different, and the cost of fixing the timeline is quite high, please measure it yourself."

I don't know why, Lin Zhengyang always feels that this main god system is a little ········ for him Better than ever?

Is it a delusion?

I always feel that this reply is very familiar.

Shaking his head and giving up meaningless thinking, Lin Zhengyang made up his mind:

"It's impossible for Shuichi Akai not to pay attention to you, we can wait for him."

"And Kudo Shinichi, he will solve it together by the way."

"It's decided, I'm going to take down the coffee shop downstairs of Maori's house! Just wait for them there! ”