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After the police knew the address of the headquarters of the Black Organization, the first thing they did was to call all the relevant responsible persons to discuss the next step.

The huge conference room was full of seats, ranging from the experienced officers who were about to retire, down to the rookies who had just graduated from the police academy this year and were assigned here, and people of all classes who usually did not have time to meet each other because of the same goal. Gathered here, watching the few people who were arguing fiercely at the forefront whispering.

As the key person who made this major breakthrough, Toru Amuro's opinion played a very important role in guiding future decision-making. However, it can be seen from the growing quarrel that the leaders seem not very satisfied with each other's decision. .

"My personal suggestion is not to startle the enemy." Under pressure, after countless hints, Toru Amuro still gave the original answer, "If we dispatch immediately, "Bourbon" will become the first object of suspicion. "

My "subordinates" just had a problem, and then the red side touched their own base. It's no wonder that the black organization can't figure out who to blame.

The chief doesn't care about the life and death of "Bourbon". After all, what good can a person who steals public security information and makes him lose face do good things?But with so many people watching, he couldn't express his contempt for the other party's life. He cleared his throat and tried to use hints to pull everyone into his own camp: "I can understand your feelings. But this is all for the benefit of the majority of people, even if our action this time cannot completely eradicate the Black Organization, it will certainly be able to severely injure the other party, allowing the Black Organization to temporarily gather forces, protect itself, and suspend other current activities."

"In this way, the innocent people who are currently being oppressed by the actions of the Black Organization can be saved. Isn't the name of so many people enough to make you make up your mind?"

Faced with this classic tram problem, and the other party’s suspected moral kidnapping narrative mode, Toru Amuro took a deep look at the chief, and said slowly: "He discovered the abnormality the moment he got the USB flash drive."

The chief, who only had performance in his heart, didn't understand Toru Amuro's implication. Instead, he said condescendingly, "Doesn't that prove that he has accepted the mission and is ready to sacrifice for the mission?"

Toru Amuro was about to laugh angrily. He felt that "Bourbon", who took great risks to send information, was more suitable for the post of public security than the officer in front of him who only stood on the moral high ground and pointed.

Just when Toru Amuro wanted to make persistent efforts and argue with the other party, a newcomer who was a bit embarrassed suddenly broke in, and before he had time to greet everyone and apologize, he hurriedly came to the officer's side and whispered to the other party moment.

The officer's expression suddenly changed from an arrogance about to win to bored, he subconsciously raised his voice, as if venting his anger on the person in front of him could change the facts, and asked loudly: "What did you say?!"

This voice drew everyone's attention, and for a while, the conference room was silent.

The little newcomer has never experienced such a scene of being watched by so many people at the same time. He was a little nervous because of his boss's questioning just now, and his legs were a little weak for a while. It was only his perseverance that prevented him from kneeling on the spot. He repeated tremblingly : "The news from the front line said that they met people from the FBI on the way to their destination."

It turned out that the officer did not accept Toru Amuro's proposal at all, and even sent someone to the scene first. After realizing this, Toru Amuro turned his head and looked at the other party in disbelief.

But the officer obviously didn't respond to what he meant, and kept murmuring in his mouth, as if he was reasoning, and seemed to be convincing himself: "People from the FBI shouldn't know the address of the headquarters of the Black Organization..." He Avoiding Toru Amuro's eyes wanting to ask for an explanation, he locked his eyes on his subordinates. "Can you confirm the authenticity of the information?"

The little newcomer looked timid, but fortunately he didn't delay the matter, and brought people crucial information: "Yes, Akai Shuichi is on the co-pilot."

Here is a piece of hot knowledge that "all bourbons understand".

Even Toru Amuro, who is a red team, often has the idea of ​​handing over Hideichi Akai in exchange for the trust of the organization.

For "bourbon", that's not to mention.

……

The Japanese police car, who noticed something was wrong, stopped, but the FBI vehicle, which had always known what was wrong, was still firmly moving towards its destination.

The headquarters of the Black Organization is located in a place that Shuichi Akai had never thought of. Now there is no one around. They pretended to be passing by, and first passed the headquarters without slowing down. Then they made two laps and hid the vehicle in a A more secluded location.

After parking the car, Akai Hideichi took out the violin hidden in the violin box and quickly assembled it. While scanning the surroundings, he still asked, "Have you found the source of the news?"

Almost at the same time as the police, Shuichi Akai received an address in his mobile phone, and it was specifically marked that this was the headquarters of the Black Organization.Although this news looks like a trick, but having Akai Shuichi's mobile phone number can prove the other party's ability, maybe the other party really knows something.

Without thinking about it, Akai Shuichi planned to pack up his equipment and take a look at the location indicated in the message. If he hadn't met Kamel and Judy who were "called by him", he planned to go alone.

Of course, he didn't send any messages to the two of them. These emails were sent by the same person. Although they may fall into the rhythm of the other party, even as the trump card of the FBI, Belmode hailed him as a silver bullet. Akai Shuichi has nothing to do, he can only follow the other party's will for the time being, and take time to test whether he can find out the other party's real body.

Zhu Di, who was typing on something with her computer in her arms, shook her head: "The other party's method is quite clever, and the IP address consistently jumps irregularly among several countries. For the time being, there is no way to determine the specific location and identity of the other party."

Kamel in the driver's seat looked around worriedly through the glass. He looked very carefully, as if he wanted to dig out all the places that seemed out of place among the plants and trees: "Could this be the case?" A trap."

In a few words, Akai Shuichi had already assembled it. He opened the skylight and leaned half of his body out of the window. While finding a wide view, he also highlighted himself as much as possible, reducing the possibility of Judy and Kamel being attacked. sex.

"Even if it's a trap, we have no other choice." His eyes quickly skipped all suspicious places in the scope, "Let me observe first, don't let down our vigilance, and be prepared to retreat at any time."

Neither Judy nor Kamel had any objection to this, Akai Hideo nodded and continued with the work at hand.

Just when he moved his gaze to the top floor of the building mentioned in the text message, he suddenly met the black muzzle of "Bourbon".

Before his brain could process and analyze the specific situation, the person opposite opened fire.

A few hundred meters away, a fiery bullet struck rapidly, the sound of piercing through the air was clear and terrifying, and it hit Akai Shuichi in the blink of an eye.

I don’t know if it’s because of the distance, but “Bourbon” didn’t choose to shoot the head, but put the target on the larger torso. Amidst the exclamations of Judy and Kamel, Akai Shuichi Under the inertia of the bullet, it fell backwards, and slowly slid off the roof due to gravity, falling to a place out of "Bourbon's" sight.

……

How did the FBI get the information?

Of course it was sent by "Bourbon".

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