USA, California.

private airport.

Akai Hideo got off the plane with his luggage expressionless, and beside him was Gin, who was also expressionless, wearing a black coat, a black top hat, and equipped with a weapon.

Although it had been expected, the FBI agent was a little upset that the two entered the country so swaggeringly.It's not that he has any sense of belonging to the United States, it's just... Shu Akai turned his head and saw that the cabin was wide open, and a familiar Porsche 356A was slowly sliding down.

He took a deep breath calmly, so arrogant!

In the black organization, arrogance is not a personal characteristic.

Besides them, a conspicuous yellow Lamborghini Gallardo was parked at the private airport.The window was lowered to reveal the more conspicuous person in the driver's seat than the car, Kris Wynyard, the daughter of Oscar-winning actress Sharon Wynyard.

Akai Hideichi stared at this silver-haired, blue-eyed beauty, showing a look of astonishment at the right time, and then quickly regained his composure.

At the same time, it was also the FBI's initial breakthrough.

The FBI confirmed her true identity through the fingerprints left by the woman when she killed Judy's father, and by tracking Chris Wynyard's whereabouts, it was deduced that the headquarters of the Black Organization was in Japan.

The FBI special operations team crossed the ocean in order to eradicate the grass and roots, and formulated an undercover plan executed by Shuichi Akai. He did not expect him to come back so soon.

Gin looked at Akai Shuichi's superb performance, withdrew his admiring gaze, and stepped forward, "Vermouth."

"Gin." Belmode smiled charmingly, with his white arms resting on the window frame of the car, and a black suit skirt with a V-neck on his body, outlining the graceful curves of a woman's body.She looked at Shuichi Akai and asked with great interest, "This is Rye?"

Gin looked at Vermouth who knew what to ask, and said coldly, "Don't waste time, Vermouth."

Belmode is accustomed to the attitude of gin, she winked at Akai Shuyi, and said coolly: "See you later, handsome guy!"

She pulled off the sunglasses that were pinned to her head and put them on.The windows go up and the yellow Lamborghini speeds away.

Akai Hideichi sat in the co-pilot of the Porsche 356A, looked at the gin that started the car, and asked in a tone of surprise mixed with ridicule: "Oscar actress? Is our base this time Beverly Hills in Los Angeles, boss?"

"It's Cameo Heights in Cameo Coast, California." Gin put one hand on the steering wheel and looked ahead, "Or you want to waste bullets on those reporters."

"I'm not interested in prey that won't resist." Akai Hideichi took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a match.

Gin looked at Shuichi Akai who was holding a cigarette filter out of the corner of his eye, and put his hand into the pocket of his coat.Akai Hideichi shook his wrist while holding the cigarette case, and handed over a cigarette. Anyway, the two of them were smoking the same type of cigarette.

Gin naturally turned his head, with a cigarette in his mouth, he went to Shuichi Akai for help.Akai Hideichi bit the cigarette holder to make it easier for the gin to borrow the fire.

The tops of the two cigarettes came together, and Gin lit the cigarette in his mouth with the help of the sparks on the top of the other cigarette that were dancing faintly with Akai Shuichi's breath, and the smoke between the breaths blurred the distance between the two.

Gin, who was driving, pulled away first, and Akai Hideichi turned his eyes to the sea view outside the window as if nothing had happened, but his mind was still on the soft dark green eyes hidden behind the smoke.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, allowing the nicotine to take away the momentary trance, no wonder the world is easily bewitched by beautiful illusions.

Lamborghini and Porsche drove along the coastline one after the other, and the scenery of the blue sea and white sand made people feel refreshed.

The car stopped in front of a villa, Akai Hideo got out of the car and looked at the mansion in front of him, sighed, and asked with a complicated mood: "Boss, are the organization's strongholds so... luxurious?"

Belmode leaned on the Lamborghini, looked at Akai Shuichi playfully, and replied with a smile: "This is not the stronghold of the organization."

Gin took out the key to open the door, and said succinctly, "It's my house."

Akai Shuichi frowned indistinctly.

Gin pushed open the door, he was crazy to bring an FBI undercover to the stronghold in the United States.In comparison, these houses that are not under his name are more suitable, more private and safer, and will not make Akai Shuichi suspect.

Of course, he didn't think Akai Hideichi was stupid enough to expose himself in order to save a traitor.Doing so is nothing more than a rainy day.

As for Japan... one or two insignificant strongholds for an elite is a good deal.

The three of them sat on the three sofas in the living room, Gin occupied the couch in the middle, and Shuichi Akai and Belmode sat on the single sofa on his left and right.

As the person with the lowest qualifications, Akai Shuichi consciously brewed three cups of black tea and served them to the guests.

Belmod took a sip of the black tea and praised: "The craftsmanship is good!"

Akai Hideichi raised his eyebrows, and replied lightly, "Thank you."

The United States is Belmode's territory, and gin will not overstep it.

Belmode put a beautiful invitation card on the table and said suggestively: "It's a very suitable place, isn't it?"

"You just like this kind of dramatic scene." Gin said disdainfully, but he didn't object either. Belmode can live to this day without his dictating. "Rye will assist you."

"OK." Belmode looked at Akai Shuichi and said ambiguously, "Shall we go on a date tomorrow, Rye?"

Akai Hideichi looked at Gin.

Gin said: "Tomorrow you and Vermouth will go to the spot."

"Understood." Akai Hideichi responded happily.

After finishing the business, Akai Hideo glanced at the sky outside the window and asked casually, "Boss, what are we going to have for dinner? There is nothing in the refrigerator."

Qin Jiu said: "Order it and have it delivered."

Belmode's eyes moved slightly, "It's already this time." She stood up slowly, put her white and slender hands on Gin's shoulders, and smiled sweetly, "Do you want to make a martini?"

Gin glanced at Vermouth coldly, and said with a warning, "Vermouth."

Belmode withdrew his hand and complained: "Two men who don't understand the style! I'm going home."

Akai Shuichi looked at the back of Belmode going out, and asked Gin jokingly in a tone that men could understand, "Aren't you going to keep it for a while? You can sit still, boss!"

Gin Jiu snorted, "What, I'm sorry?"

Akai Shuichi exaggeratedly said: "That's the Oscar queen!"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "You can go with her."

Akai Shuichi smiled and said, "Forget it, I have a girlfriend."

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