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On the way, Xavier saw that Akai Shuichi didn't intend to speak, so he thought for a while before asking, "Where are we going?"

Akai Shuichi said, "Go to James."

Xavier didn't speak anymore. He hasn't seen the real James yet, and even the distribution of the FBI in New York is not clear.

Chevrolet gallops with a kind of wildness of a man.

Because it was the first meeting, Xavier didn't say anything more.

After about half an hour, the Chevrolet pulls up.

Seeing that Shuichi Akai had opened the car door, Xavier also got out of the car.

It's not where the FBI is stationed in New York, but a two-story building, a bit remote.

The decoration of the house is very simple, revealing a simple and capable.

An elderly-looking, gray-haired man in his sixties stood there, seemingly waiting for them.

This should be James Black, no difference from what he remembered.

Just when Xavier was looking at James, James had already greeted Akai Shuichi.

"Did you get it?" James asked.

Akai Shuichi handed him a portfolio, and said in a cold tone, "It's all here."

After James checked the portfolio, he turned his attention to Xavier.

His expression has softened a lot, and his tone has a hint of emotion: "Branton's son is already so big, your father should be very pleased to see it."

Brandon Sterling is the name of Xavier's father.

Xavier smiled and said, "Probably so."

After all, what his father loved most was his job.

James put the portfolio on the table, and said, "Since you have passed the FBI's assessment, you will be a member of the FBI from now on."

James pointed to Akai Shuichi who was standing aside, and said to him: "He will be your colleague from now on, and there are others. But today is too late, and their tasks are different from Akai, so we can only introduce them later. Here you go."

After James finished speaking, Akai Shuichi said, "Welcome."

The tone was neither friendly nor deliberately alienated, as if he was treating an ordinary person, not his future colleagues.

James had a headache, so he had to explain to Xavier: "He doesn't like to talk."

Xavier smiled, not caring.

He already knew this from his own memory.

James looked at Xavier, then at Akai Shuichi, and felt that these two people seemed to be two extremes, and he wondered whether they could live in peace in the future.

If not, you can only make adjustments.

Xavier saw that he was no longer needed here, so he thought about it and said, "If there is nothing else, can I leave?"

James nodded.

Xavier bowed slightly to James, looked very polite, and then prepared to leave.

When passing by Akai Shuichi, he said goodbye to him in a friendly way: "Goodbye, Mr. Akai."

-

After Xavier's figure disappeared, Akai Shuichi turned his attention to James: "Who is he?"

James was a little surprised: "It's really rare for me to see that you are interested in the person you meet for the first time."

Akai Shuichi frowned slightly, and said after a while, "He doesn't look like a newcomer."

Akai Shuichi felt that Xavier did not hesitate or flinch when doing those things. From handing over his fingerprints to attracting everyone's attention, the whole process seemed to have been done thousands of times.

Although the FBI's assessment training includes these contents, many people's first mission will appear to be in a hurry.

This has nothing to do with preparation, but with the strength of psychological quality.

James found a printed piece of paper from the table beside him, and handed it to Shuichi Akai: "This is his information from the headquarters."

Akai Shuichi took it, and then looked at it.

"Graduated from Stanford University with double Ph.D. degrees in Chemistry and Criminal Psychology."

"21 is old."

A trace of surprise flashed across Akai Hideo's eyes.

It's not surprising if you major in criminal psychology, after all, this is a precise grasp of psychology.

James took the printing paper back again: "Are you surprised?"

Akai Shuichi said, "There are some."

Generally speaking, American universities take four years to get a bachelor's degree, while doctoral degrees take longer, five years.

Of course, in the United States, it is possible to apply for graduation with full credits in advance, but this requires a lot of pressure.

"He is a genius." James said with some emotion, "but geniuses also have regrets."

"His parents were killed by the organization, which is probably the most important reason why he joined the FBI."

Akai Shuichi frowned, and from his speech and behavior, he didn't see such a tragic life experience hidden in it at all.

And when James mentioned his father, he didn't show any extra expressions.It's like he doesn't take it to heart, doesn't care at all.

If the parents of a seven-year-old were killed, how hard it must be to survive, and how could it not be shown.

"Witness Protection Plan?" Akai Shuichi suddenly mentioned this phrase.

James shook his head and denied the conjecture: "He did not accept the witness protection plan proposed by the FBI."

"In fact, he disappeared a year after it happened, and he returned to the United States four years ago to study at Stanford."

James smiled bitterly. In fact, Xavier should be extremely disappointed with the FBI, but he still chose to come to the FBI.

Akai Hideichi didn't ask any more questions, just nodded: "I see."

Akai Shuichi scanned the photo on the printing paper.

The person above smiled very gently, like the warmest sunshine who had never experienced darkness and struggle.

-

Xavier went home.

He didn't turn on the light in the room, but walked skillfully through the living room and into the kitchen.

Holding a glass of milk, Xavier opened a stack of papers and photos mixed with them when passing by the living room.

He took a look through the faint moonlight outside the window.

Akai Shuichi?

After thinking about it for a while, Xavier turned on the gas and burned these things little by little.

After all these were reduced to ashes, Xavier flushed the milk cup that was also drunk, put it there, and walked out of the kitchen.

Hopefully, with the help of this milk, he can sleep well tonight.Xavier thought a little self-deprecatingly.

-

The next day, Xavier was woken up by a mobile phone ringing.

Barely staying awake, he connected the phone: "Hello?"

Because it was a number that had never been recorded, Xavier didn't know who it was before the other party spoke.

The other party's voice paused for a second before speaking: "There has been a new development in what happened last night."

It was Akai Shuichi.

Xavier drew back the thick blackout curtains and immediately understood why he had paused.

Judging from the angle of the sun's inclination, it should be after ten o'clock now, but it's still before twelve o'clock.

Xavier said to the phone in a natural tone: "I understand Mr. Akai, I will be right there."

After hanging up the phone, he finished washing in only 2 minutes.After looking at the numbers on the hanging thermometer, Xavier chose a thick turtleneck sweater and fleece trousers, and the whole process took only five minutes.

Of course he has a car too, a Tissot silver Camaro

Five minutes later, he took the car keys and left the house.

Keeping the speed close to the speed limit all the way, Xavier arrived at the place last night in only 10 minutes, and Shuichi Akai was already waiting there.

On his face, Xavier didn't see the slump after going to bed late, and he still had a stern expression.

"Get in the car?" Xavier asked.

Akai Hideichi's dark green eyes didn't fluctuate a bit, but his steps had already moved towards here.

Xavier didn't ask him where he was going, but just galloped all the way, and set the bar last night as his destination.

Akai Hideo glanced at him.

Xavier smiled and explained: "Someone told me about the bar on the way."

As for who, Xavier did not say.

Akai Hideo's eyes flashed.

The bar at noon was rarely visited, and the carnival of last night was completely invisible.

Akai Shuichi walked in, followed by Xavier.

After thinking about it, he didn't take out the car key.

Walking into the bar, Akai Shuichi walked towards the corridor last night.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

Xavier nodded slightly when passing by a person.

The man didn't look at him, but continued to tidy up the bar.

Xavier was taken aback, an inexplicable gleam flashed in his eyes.

He caught up with Akai Hideichi in two or three steps, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Be careful."

Akai Hideo looked at him and nodded.

After passing the turning, a corpse suddenly revealed its face.

It was the strong man whose fingerprints he had taken last night.

Xavier turned to the side of the man's face, frowning.

With a terrified expression, he was shot dead.This shows that the man is desperate before he dies, because he knows very well what will happen to him next.

There was a faint trace of resentment in his eyes.

This trace of resentment was probably aimed at Xavier.If he hadn't taken his fingerprints, he wouldn't have been killed like this.

"He's already been interrogated," Xavier judged.

A gleam of clarity flashed across Akai Hideichi's mind for an instant, and he frowned: "Go, they are coming!"

Now that the person has been interrogated, it is natural to know who took the things.This corpse was just to lure them out.

Without delay, Xavier was about to leave here with Hideichi Akai.

However, dozens of armed men suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

It seems that I can't go for the time being.

"Sir, please go over." The leader's voice could not be refused.

Xavier didn't resist, he looked at Shuichi Akai, who still had a calm expression, without any panic.

Akai Shuichi didn't object: "Okay".

The corridor was narrow and there was no cover, and the bullets of ten people were shot together. Akai Shuichi himself could dodge it. He glanced at Xavier, but he didn't know what would happen to him.

Xavier looked back and sighed.

He can't.

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