Chapter 267: A Call from the FBI
"Mexico?"
At first glance, when he heard the name of this country, Shui Wumian's brows furrowed slightly: "I didn't expect the boss to be in that kind of place." ”
"No, strictly speaking, the Boss is just investigating one thing with Rum over there."
"With Rum? What's up? ”
Shui Wupi's heart jumped, and he pretended to be curious and asked, "Is something happening to the organization?" It's the first time I've heard of a boss going out with Rum. ”
"Several of the institutes organized in Mexico were blown up."
Belmode's tongue pursed his red lips and he said as if with emotion: "The person who shot is very mysterious, and the people in the Mexican branch have no clue at all.
"The organization's research involves our ultimate goal, and now people are blowing up one after another, and both the boss and Rum are angry."
Shui Wuliannai who heard the news was obviously a little surprised: "It was also blown up?" The same family as the bomber in Paris? ”
"It's uncertain that the types of bombs in the two places are not the same. But it is not difficult for Mexico to get a large number of bombs, and it can only be said that there may be some correlation between what happened before and after. ”
Belmode took out the phone in his pocket with his left hand, took out an undeleted email from the mailbox and handed it to her: "Gin is not credible now, Bourbon was sent to Japan, and Calvados is dead."
"If I'm looking for a partner, it's only you who have proven yourself trustworthy after passing the test, Kir."
Suspicious Shui Wupiao took his phone and looked at the content of the email - it was indeed sent by the Boss himself, and the content briefly talked about the bombing of the Mexican Research Institute, and asked her to go over immediately.
"I see."
Handing the phone back to Belmode, Mizuno made a decision in an instant: "When is the plane?" ”
"Right now."
"So fast?"
"In fact, if we hadn't eaten this late in the meal, there would have been plenty of time. You're back too late, Kiel, what's going on? ”
"I watched an opera, you know, and it was a rare opportunity for me to take a break."
Shrugging her shoulders, Shui Wuxian didn't have any weakness when she talked about this kind of reason, and her excellent psychological quality was enough for her to cope with this kind of occasion.
"Indeed."
Belmode, whose mouth was raised, casually stopped a taxi that had already been parked not far away on the side of the road, and did not forget to turn his head and say: "The action is confidential, and you don't drive your own car." ”
Shui Wuxian's eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and he didn't say anything, nodding and bending down to follow.
The taxi route is indeed the route to the airport, could it be that she really hopes to meet Boss and Rum?
To be honest, she's been lurking in this criminal organization for so long, and it's not just the boss, she hasn't even seen the second-in-command Rum.
If you can take advantage of this opportunity to catch them all......
Subconsciously rubbed the index finger and middle finger of his right hand a few times, and a little expectation faintly rose in Shui Wuliannai's heart.
Belmode, who was sitting in the back seat with her, crossed her legs, leaned her elbow against the window, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her foxy eyes.
"What time will we get to Mexico?" Shui Wu, who was also thinking about something in his heart, turned his head and asked.
The CIA is not weak in Mexico, and as long as it is connected there, it is worth planning.
"Not so fast, we're going to take a detour to Cuba to be on the safe side."
"Cuba?"
Hearing this, Shui Wuqi suddenly chuckled in his heart.
Although she had never been to this country, it was a thunderous name for CIA members, especially since there was a person there who would humiliate the entire CIA as long as he lived, a great man.
The most important thing is that because of the various operations of the CIA's Cuban special team members in the past, which are enough to go down in the history of human spy operations, the CIA's infiltration in Cuba cannot be said to be prosperous, at least it can be called better than nothing.
It was hard to believe that the CIA members over there could keep the information they had passed on back to the headquarters.
"It's safe to go from there, Gin is too big in Tokyo, and we still used the channels of the U.S. military stationed in Japan to get out. This kind of thing can be hidden from the petty policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department like Katsumi Hara, but it can't be hidden from the top group of people in the Japanese police and political circles.
"Someone is already contacting the U.S. to check on us, so we have to keep a low profile as much as possible now, and the action of Cuba can effectively hide people's eyes."
As the only country in the world that dares to openly oppose the United States under its nose, it is reasonable for them to use Cuba to cover up people's eyes and ears now, which is now on the cusp.
Well, that's reasonable......
Out of the agent's instinct, Shui Wuxian subconsciously re-evaluated the operation, and his vigilance went to the next level.
The corners of Belmode's mouth hooked up vaguely, she didn't want any exposure of Conan's affairs, she had already made a plan to fake an accident in Cuba and get herself out completely-
In Cuba, it's not too much to die a recognized CIA spy, right?
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"How about Officer Sato? Haven't got in touch yet? ”
Tokyo, Rice Flower Town, Dr. Asasa's house.
Conan, who was pacing back and forth in the living room, looked at Miwako Sato, who hung up the call again, and said with an anxious expression.
"No one answered, no one hung up, nothing." The excellent quality of the police made Miwako Sato not show too many negative emotions.
Katsumi Uehara, who was sitting on the sofa with his palms folded on his chin, pointed his index finger at it, not knowing what he was thinking, while Ash Hara on the side was secretly looking at the state of the policeman.
"Is there a possibility that Miss Shui Wu just had something to do temporarily so she didn't get the call? She's an undercover agent, so it's impossible to keep her undercover contact number with her all day long, right? ”
Raising his hand and touching his shiny head, Dr. Asa spoke tentatively.
"Theoretically, it's possible."
Gray Yuanai, who was leaning on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper by himself, took over the conversation and said in an indifferent tone: "But the reality is that the cruelty of the organization will make you dare not gamble on this possibility." ”
"It's strange, if this place has been monitored for a long time, then why didn't Gin and his party do anything here, not Dr. Asa and Conan?
"It's not in the character of Gin."
casually pulled a chair and sat not far in front of her boyfriend, Miwako Sato, who was holding her mobile phone, raised her doubts: "Could this be an oolong?" ”
"No, that bugging device is indeed custom-made by the organization, and I have used it myself before." Gray Plains mourned without raising his head, which denied this speculation.
"Can you use this bugger's signal to locate the eavesdropping stronghold, Doctor?"
Conan, who was trying his best to calm down and think about countermeasures, looked up at Dr. Asasa, who had exploded in technology, and the latter nodded without hesitation: "I can try this, but it may not work." ”
On the sofa, Katsumi Uehara, who was still thinking about it, heard this, and his eyes suddenly became a little weird.
It's you, Dr. Asasa, you can actually try this.
"You don't seem to be worried much now, Mr. Uehara." Gray Yuan Wai has been looking at the policeman who has been praised a lot by his sister with the corner of his eye, and after noticing the change in his expression, he couldn't help but say something.
"No, of course I'm worried."
Shaking his right index finger, Katsumi Uehara shook his head: "But no matter how much I worry about it now, I can't do anything about it, unless we can get the whereabouts of this eavesdropper." ”
There is only one Belmode that can put a bug here without reporting it to the winery.
And since there is no way to contact Shui Wupian now, if you change your mind and find Belmode, it is not a bad direction.
"But we don't even know who this eavesdropper is now." Miwako Sato frowned, very puzzled.
"I-"
Bell bell bell!
As soon as Katsumi Uehara spoke, a rapid phone rang interrupted his speech-
"Officer Uehara, where are you now? I have something very important to tell you. ”
The moment the phone was connected, Akemi Miyano's somewhat hesitant voice came from it: "I received a reply from the Maharaja, and he wants to call me to communicate." ”
"Maharaja?"
"Stars, the FBI agent who used my sister to enter the organization." Hearing this name on the side, Gray Yuan's face suddenly turned cold.
The stars ......?
Katsumi Uehara turned his head to look at Miwako Sato, who happened to be looking at him as well.
"It looks like this former winery undercover agent, and now the FBI agent is just in time." Katsumi Uehara raised an eyebrow.
"......" Miwako Sato pursed her lips, closed her eyes and pondered for three or four seconds before speaking: "This is against the rules, self-denial." ”
"Did anyone see that?" Katsumi Uehara blinked, looking innocent.
Put a small bowl~