Chapter 1253 Split FBI

Why would you say that to Tsuyoshi Tani?

Nobushige laughed to himself and said, "Maybe I've watched too many movies recently. I just suspected that Takeshi Tani was Glenfiddich."

"Who is Glenfiddich?" Jiang Guling finally had the chance to ask.

"The new recruits trained by Rum for the Japanese branch were said to have a ridiculously high mission completion rate, but he was killed during an assassination attempt on Takeshi Taniya."

"Takashi Tani is so powerful?" Rei Fangtani frowned. If this is the case, then the current arrangements of the public security still need to be improved.

However, Nobushige soon said: "Oh, Glenfiddich was killed by me. Gin and I were trying to save Takashi Taniya. He was an eyesore."

Jianggu Ling: "..."

Well, the newcomer, who is just a newbie and is not afraid of tigers, never expected that he would fall into the hands of his seniors in the first battle after coming to Japan.

Returning to the topic, Rei Fukutani asked: "Do you suspect that Tsuyoshi Tani in the ward is a Glenfiddich disguise? But we have confirmed before that his face is real. And Tsuyoshi Tani has no doubts about the past. Things are very well understood, and no one can do that with just data and intelligence.”

"You're right, maybe I'm overthinking it."

Nobushige didn't tell the truth. His so-called Takashi Tani was Glenfiddich, not in disguise, but a more terrifying guess. It was so scary that he didn't know how to tell Zero, and even if he told him, Zero wouldn't believe it.

Because that's just unbelievable.

…

On the streets of Tokyo during non-morning and evening rush hours on weekdays, the traffic flow is relatively sparse, and a black business car drives slowly on one side of the main road.

The windows of the car are all covered with anti-peep films that cannot be seen from the outside. Only the windshield is transparent, and you can see what's going on inside the car if you stand straight ahead.

There were three people in the car. The driver was a ferocious-looking man, and in the back seat were an old and elegant grandfather, and a sexy girl with short hair. It is worth mentioning that these three people all have Western faces, which are incompatible with the oriental-style streets.

This is the famous "FBI Japan Branch". Although it is not crowded, everyone sitting here is an elite who can beat ten, and it is true.

They are discussing the next FBI actions against the organization.

The first to speak was the boss, James Blake: "Find an opportunity to deal with the businessmen who are known to have interests in the organization. It is best to bring them back to the United States. Although this may attract the attention of the Japanese police, if it succeeds, we will You can follow the clues to get more information."

"But Mr. Akai said to keep it..." Cameron blurted out, and although he realized something before he finished speaking, James Blake still heard clearly.

"Akai?" He looked ahead calmly, "He's back?"

James Blake's tone was calm, as if he was not surprised by this incident.

Judy quickly explained: "Xiu has indeed contacted us, but I can't tell whether he is a friend or an enemy yet. A lot of things seem to have happened during the time he was missing. I want to report to you after I am sure."

"Judy." James Blake mused, "I understand your desire to protect him. But he went through all the trouble to contact us again just in the hope of getting the full support of the FBI. You shouldn't hide this from me. "

Judy pursed her lips and did not refute.

"Since Akai has contacted you, why haven't you returned to your post?" James Blake asked.

"He has infiltrated the organization again and is currently an undercover agent of our FBI."

James Blake thought for a moment: "He went to Lu Feng's music classroom again?"

Judy: "...how do you know?"

"Before today, I only knew that Lufeng Music Classroom had one more employee." James Blake said calmly, "Since Akai said so, let's ignore those people for now. Maybe he can find a way to dig deeper into the organization through other channels. secret."

"Cameron, park in front, I have something to take care of."

"yes."

The car stopped slowly on the side of the road. James Blake smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes and got out of the car calmly.

Watching his figure gradually go away, Cameron asked weakly: "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

Judy sighed: "It's okay, but let's talk less about Akai in the future, no matter in front of anyone. He is alone in the organization and is very dangerous."

Cameron was silent.

If Akai Shuichi is exposed, he will blame himself more than anyone else, because this is the second time he has done something wrong to affect Mr. Akai. Last time, he caused Mr. Akai to be exposed, causing the FBI to lose its only undercover agent, which indirectly led to the sacrifice of many people. Cameron couldn't imagine whether he would want to die if this mistake happened again.

Cameron only blamed himself, but Judy thought more.

Why does James Blake even know about ordinary personnel changes in Lu Feng's music classroom? Has he been paying attention to Lufeng Music Classroom? But what is his purpose in doing this? Is there anyone he cares about there?

Moreover, according to the capabilities of the FBI, if he really cared about Yilufeng Music Classroom, he would not have known that the new employee was named Subaru Okiya.

Maybe James Blake was just more concerned about Lufeng Music Classroom and randomly placed it among many targets that needed attention, without conducting in-depth surveillance.

Thinking about the situation in Lufeng Music Classroom, Judy could only make a reasonable guess: James Blake knew that Asano Nobushige was a member of the organization, or at least related to the organization.

So the question arises again, this is not a secret, why didn't James Blake share the information with them?

While Judy was puzzled, James, who left first, was also thinking about the conversation just now.

He walked through an alley and got into another car at the end of the alley.

No need to say the place, where the driver's natural path should take him.

James thought for a moment and suddenly showed a meaningful smile. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

The signal was quickly transmitted between several signal towers over Tokyo, and finally fell through the window into a hotel dozens of kilometers away, and got into the mobile phone.

The bell rings.

The owner of the phone hung up without even looking at it.

However, after a while, the noisy bell rang again.

He finally paid some attention to the caller ID and saw "James Blake" clearly written on it.

When the call was connected, James immediately heard a series of crackling denunciations: "I have resigned. Whatever I do has nothing to do with the FBI. I will not affect your plans, and you should not interfere with me. OK??"

James laughed: "You're still the same, Ariane."