Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

A moment later, in a hotel room a few hundred meters away.

In the silence, the young man with long black hair on the sofa raised his eyes slowly, and said in a cold tone, "Based on these alone, did you guess my identity hastily?"

"Maybe it would be more convincing to bring those two FBIs over to have a look, what do you think?" The blond young man sitting across from him, his face remained motionless, sneered lightly.

Akai Hideichi couldn't help being silent for a moment.

Even the number of people is clearly stated. It seems that the colleagues of the FBI were really discovered by the other party.

It's too bad, it seems that the prying eyes I felt before are coming from Bourbon's arrangement.Maybe it was already planned when I came to the United States this time, and I have been lurking silently for a long time, and finally caught my own flaw yesterday in one fell swoop.

The question now is what the other party's real intentions are.

Having obtained such evidence enough to define himself as a traitor, he did not rush to hand it over to the organization.Then it is easy to think of two possibilities: the other party wants to coerce himself into doing things for him in the organization, or another unbelievable guess——

Bourbon, is it possible that he was also an undercover agent?

Looking out of the unshielded window, it was just the night that was getting darker, and the white light overhead shrouded the two people sitting opposite each other, revealing every detail of their expressions.

But Akai Hideichi observed for a long while, and could only see the calmness of victory in the opponent's face.It can only be said that he is indeed the most outstanding newcomer in the organization's intelligence team in recent years, and he can't find any flaws in this kind of private conversation.

With green eyes narrowed slightly, he finally spoke first: "What do you want me to do?"

There is no way, not only the two FBI colleagues pointed out by the other party, but also the hostages that both parties know well and really make him dare not act rashly, there is no need for the other party to say it again——

His own 14-year-old sister accidentally broke into Shiliang Zhenchun who was in the process of mission.

"So, you admit that you are the NOC sent by the FBI?"

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the blond youth glanced meaningfully, half sighing and half smiling: "What a perfect disguise, Ley."

This tone is really uncomfortable.

Slightly lowering his eyes, the black-haired young man frowned slightly in annoyance, preparing to listen to the conditions given by the other party first.

Of course he had no intention of actually obeying.

It's just that his mother's whereabouts are uncertain at present, and he can't gamble Shiliang's safety on the other's conscience and bottom line, that is too uncertain a possibility.

Although it is an intelligence team, as a hot rookie in the organization, how can Bourbon not get blood on his hands.

It's just a sham for the time being, and after Zhenchun escapes safely, he will have a lot of time to deal with the other party.

Speaking of it, the other party seems to be very hostile to the FBI. I really don't know where this hostility comes from.

Thinking of the other party's obvious mixed-race appearance, he casually guessed, could it be the CIA?

In the face of such an annoying guy, thanks to Scotland's good temper, he couldn't imagine how he could bear it... Wait, Scotland!

Raising his eyes suddenly, Akai Hideichi looked at the calm blond young man opposite him, and suddenly laughed.

"Why, FBI, do you also think you are ridiculous?" Jiang Guling raised his eyebrows and looked over suspiciously.

Shen Ning's brows and eyes stretched slightly, and the black-haired young man stood up, and walked to the window calmly under the suddenly tense vigilant gaze of the other party, leaned on the window frame to observe for a while, and then turned back with a smile: "Where is Scotland?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Guling remained calm on the surface, clenching his teeth secretly.

"I was actually very strange at the beginning. After learning my identity, I dared to directly take the risk to reveal it. Aren't you worried that your guess is wrong, or that I will kill you to keep the secret?"

Watching his micro-expressions carefully, Akai Xiuyi's smile gradually deepened: "Thinking about it now, you are completely confident in your state, because Scotland, as a sniper in ambush, is enough to guarantee your safety, right?"

"The reason why you two have such a good relationship is because you already know each other."

"I just guessed that you might be the CIA, because your hostility to the FBI is really inexplicable, but if you are the Japanese public security, it actually makes perfect sense."

Keenly caught the other party's uncontrollable pupil constriction for a moment, he raised his eyebrows: "Ah, it seems that I am right."

"Speaking of which, the reason why I suddenly changed hotels today and allowed me to stay in this room with broken curtains was premeditated; in addition, I deliberately chose to have this conversation in the dark, in addition to avoiding the possible reflection of the sniper mirror, it is also I want to confuse me, who is also a sniper, and let me subconsciously ignore the possibility of extremely difficult night sniper..."

It's been a long time since he talked to himself so eloquently, but for Akai Shuichi at this moment, seeing the other person's gradually gloomy expression, it was really hard to control and feel a burst of joy.

It's a pity that I am still under the aim of the sniper scope, so I can't stimulate the opponent too much.

And since the two sides have the same position, if the anger continues, it will really not be conducive to future cooperation.

"Forget it," nodded to the other party, and the stern-faced man softened his expression a little: "If it's a cooperation proposal, I can personally give a positive answer right now."

"You FBI are really self-righteous," the blond young man suddenly got up from the sofa, and glanced sharply at him, "Do you think I really can't shoot?"

"Don't show that expression," Akai Shuichi sighed in a low voice, and spread his hands helplessly, "This situation will happen, and the responsibility will be divided equally. We should be each other, right?"

He took a step forward and turned his back to the window calmly: "So, what is the specific content of the cooperation?"

"When necessary, you will know." As if barely suppressing his emotions, the blond young man snorted angrily, and went out the door without looking back.

Watching him go out, Akai Shuichi looked around in the center of the room, also packing up his things and preparing to move to another room.

Speaking of which, Bourbon left too fast. In fact, he also wanted to ask to meet the mysterious person hiding behind the scenes.

Being able to track for a week without letting him catch substantial evidence is really an outstanding concealment skill.I'm really curious about how it's done...

On the other side, Jiang Gu Ling, who was going downstairs from the hotel, was replaying the conversation just now.

It wasn't until the elevator landed that he exhaled lightly and whispered to himself, "What a tricky guy."

At this moment, his face is calm, his brows and eyes are stretched, and he has completely lost the anger and annoyance shown at the end of the conversation.

Yes, he was not as angry as he appeared.

After all, no matter how sharp the other party's words and calm reasoning, it is difficult to cover up the fact that he fell into his design due to carelessness, and was forced to be under the gun.

As for the leakage of his own position, in fact, when "Bourbon" did not hand it over to the organization immediately, but chose to talk alone, he was already mentally prepared.

After this dialogue, the exposure of basic positions is always inevitable.Being guessed by the other party or being told by oneself are actually just unimportant processes and forms.

What's more, the long-winded reasoning is actually more like a display of the other party's strength after falling into a weak position and quick response, so as to avoid being underestimated by his own side, which will cause suspicion in the future cooperation.

Stepping out quickly, sitting in the driver's seat, Fugu Ling chuckled and gripped the steering wheel tightly.

So now, let's meet up with the two companions who have been waiting for a long time.

In an unnamed apartment in Boston.

"Mr. Bourbon."

"Bourbon."

As the door lock was turned, the blond young man walked in with his things when he was greeted by two people at the same time.

Seeing him walk in with ease without words, Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed out with relief: "It seems that the conversation was successful."

"Well, it went well," Jiang Gu Ling nodded with a smile, but he was not in a hurry to talk about the process. Instead, he turned to Riya first, and seeing the slightly tired eyes of the other party, he couldn't help asking with concern, "Asai-kun, what are you talking about?" Can you still hold it?"

The implication was already obvious, Riya stood up wisely: "I'm a little tired, then, I'll go to rest first."

"Wait a minute first—" Jiang Gu Ling raised his hand to stop her, took out a bag from his palm and handed it over.

It was also at this time that Liya saw that the contents of the bag brought by the other party turned out to be a few suppers, and they had carefully put on an insulated box, which must still be steaming.

Seeing her looking up in surprise, the blond young man rubbed the tip of his nose, and a brisk and soft smile appeared on his lips: "It seems that I came at the right time, Mr. Asai."

"Thanks to having you on this mission, it really helped a lot. Please rest assured and rest."

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, maintaining a subtle silence.

This is a single-family house that was specially rented as a temporary safe house before, and there are plenty of rooms.

Liya was about to go upstairs with supper in his hand. Just before he stepped on the stairs, he suddenly thought of something, paused, and looked back: "Mr. Bourbon, will you be free in the next two days? I have a private The problem needs your advice."

"It can be done tomorrow... Is it urgent? I can answer it now."

Just after sitting down, Jiang Gu Ling temporarily relaxed into the soft sofa cushion, even sitting there, his voice was a bit lazy.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also looked over curiously.

After hesitating for a while, he sorted out his words, Liya lowered his eyes slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Have you heard of Sindora Company?"

"I have a friend who is very talented in computers. He received sponsorship from the Syndora Group and invited him to join the research on artificial intelligence... What I want to ask is whether the Syndora Group is trustworthy..."

Her voice lowered unconsciously, and soon stopped abruptly.

Because the blond young man with a casual posture suddenly sat up straight and looked over with a solemn expression: "Sindora Group's artificial intelligence project?"

"He said so."

Li Ya was a little confused, but had an ominous premonition, and his pupils shrank slightly; "What's the matter, is there any problem?"

"Let your friends reject their invitations immediately, the sooner the better, and the farther away the better," Jiang Guling recalled the news he had heard, his brows and eyes unconsciously condensed, "I don't know much , but one thing's pretty sure—"

"Sindora's artificial intelligence research plan is a cooperative project actively promoted by the organization."