Chapter 1320 My People Don’t Need to Be Seen Outside

The working principle of the verification tracker is very simple, especially when Nobuhiro does not have to get the results. His purpose is just to let Rum know that Mescal is "restless".

In Belmod's eyes, Mescal seemed to talk a bit too much today, changing from his previous caution as president of the Asia-Pacific region of TENSE Group.

"Have you been drinking?" Belmode couldn't help but ask.

"Speaking of which, would you like a glass of whiskey?" Nobuhiro smiled gently at her.

Belmode stiffened: "No, no need. I'm going to take a breath."

For these code-named members of the organization, drinking has long been a tacit secret code, and Mezcal's invitation to her and whiskey must have meant something. It's a pity that Belmode doesn't feel like dealing with this guy now, so he chooses to avoid his edge and pretends not to understand.

Nobuhiro looked at Belmod's unnatural back and didn't care. Instead, he asked the flight attendant for a glass of whiskey with great interest.

The flight attendant quickly brought the whiskey on the rocks.

After all, airplanes are nothing like bars. Airlines provide alcohol service to first-class passengers, but not all types of alcohol are available. Nobushige asked for a glass of whiskey, and the flight attendant brought him a glass of whiskey without asking about the type of whiskey.

This is probably the only kind of whiskey on the plane.

Nobushige took the glass, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Um?

This faint aroma of toffee mixed with cinnamon...is it bourbon?

With a smile in his eyes, he drank half a cup.

Belmode didn't know what she was doing in the front. There was a curtain blocking her, so Nobuhiro couldn't see her. He sat bored and waited for Belmode.

But soon, Nobushige's eyes passed from somewhere on the chair next to him.

Speaking of which, it seems that the plan to compare the DNA information of Renya Karasuma and Belmode can begin.

He stretched out his hand and inadvertently glanced at Belmod's position. He collected a little bit of skin crumbs that were difficult to identify with the naked eye and put them into a small plastic bag.

The average adult sheds dozens of hairs and nearly ten grams of skin flakes a day. Even if they are very careful, they still inevitably leave traces of detectable DNA.

This has nothing to do with ability, it is just limited by the status of human beings. No one can always do everything.

Just like the original Carignan, whether as an agent or a member of the organization, Carignan's abilities are very ordinary, but she can still easily obtain the DNA information of the person in charge, Mescal, in her daily work interactions.

It's just that usually no one does this. After all, the top leaders of these organizations never care whether they are tracked down by the police.

Five minutes later, Belmod came back.

Seeing the bottomed wine glass on the table, Belmod's eyes raised a smile: "If you drink now, when you get to the forum, can you still fight for the interests of the organization rationally?"

Nobushige glanced at her and asked nonchalantly: "What other benefits do I need to fight for the organization?"

With the organization's current momentum, other forces can only accept cooperation, not to mention that this forum aimed at marketing the Noah's Ark plan was originally sponsored by the organization. Needless to say, fighting for profits, the organization never thought about letting others get a share of the pie.

"Are you pretending to be stupid, Mescal?" Bermod seemed not to have expected to hear such a question from Mescal. "There are always some people in this world who are still unwilling to give in no matter how much pressure they endure. I I heard that many countries have publicly expressed their opposition to the Noah's Ark project and banned TENSE from entering their territories."

Of course Nobuhiro knew about this, but he said: "They are a minority after all, and they are nothing more than a mantis trying to control the situation under the general trend."

If the target is not directed at the organization itself, even if the whole world opposes it, for Renya Karasuma it will just be that there are fewer passengers on Noah's Ark.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such confidence in the organization."

"What about you? Why did you bring this up?"

"Me..." Belmod looked past Nobuhiro and looked at the sky outside the porthole, "Because I'm looking forward to seeing the performance of these idiots who are trying to use their arms as a cart. It should be exciting, right? Maybe they can bring something to this rotten world. Some different scenery.”

From Belmod's point of view, Nobushige found it hard to imagine that she would have such thoughts.

"This is not something you would say." Nobuhiro mocked directly, "What that person wants to do should also be your wish, right?"

Belmod raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who knows?"

"Has anyone important to you left this world?" Xinfan asked suddenly and coldly.

Belmod was slightly stunned, his expression seemed a little unnatural: "Yeah?"

"People who have a smooth journey will not say such things as a rotten world. Combined with what someone mentioned in front of me before, it is difficult for me not to doubt it." Nobushige turned back and looked at Belmode seriously.

Although he often joked about Gin and Belmod's children, he did not think that Belmod would get married and have children like ordinary women. The immortal witch seems to be like those thousand-year-old witches, living in the darkness for a long time until she is caught by humans and burned at the stake.

However, think about Agasurisuke's attitude towards Quan Enji, and then think about Belmod's special care for Mao Lilan and Kudou Shinichi. As the saying goes, one family does not stay in the same house, and Belmod and Agasurisuke might There are many similarities.

Belmode did not answer Mescal's question. Maybe she had seen that this was a test. She just smiled even more happily: "There is no one who has a smooth journey in the organization. Every member has paid a huge price." Only then can we get to where we are now. It’s the same for you, isn’t it?”

"maybe."

So the very existence of the organization is a bug.

The unknown past of Agasurisuke and Karasuma Renye, the almost obvious hatred between Rum and Agasurisuke, the two children sent to the orphanage by Belmode, Gin's battle of wits with the undercover agent alone Dou Yong’s perseverance, Chianti’s determination to make Belmode look good, Cohen’s ten years of hard work, Calvados’ tenacity to follow through despite being rejected countless times...

If the position is changed and all laws and morals are overthrown and rebuilt, maybe the organization can become a justice alliance. Standing up after defeat, determined to revenge, sharing the same hatred with the enemy, and protected by luck, he fought to the death with the group led by the villain Kudo Shinichi.

It's just that Kudo Shinichi was forced to take on the responsibility of saving the world, and the organization... was entirely his own doing.

Nobuhiro and Belmode really had nothing to say, so after chatting for a few words, they each did their own thing.

Even on the plane, Nobuhiro carries his laptop with him and works overtime to get busy with his work. In contrast, Belmode was too leisurely. During the dozen or so hours on the plane, she slept in beauty sleep, read magazines, applied nail polish, took care of her skin, and enjoyed delicious food...

Therefore, when we first got off the plane, there was a sharp contrast between the energetic Bermod and the sleepy-looking Mescal.

"Let's go, we have a busy schedule. First we need to go to the hotel to rest." Belmode glanced at Nobu Shige and said with disgust, "You have to change into a formal dress."

Xinfan rubbed his temples and said angrily: "You don't need to remind me."

After a long journey with no rest along the way, he really needed time to adjust.

The forum lasts for seven days. As a representative of TENSE Group, Nobuhiro needs to stay here for at least two days, and must attend tonight's banquet.

The organization has invited many well-known experts and scholars, and even Nobel Prize winners in recent years. Some of them have taken a lot of benefits from the organization, and some of their lives are controlled by the organization and have to use the scripts provided by the organization to coax them. Ordinary people.

Of course the real big guys don’t believe in these marketings, but organizations have more effective ways of dealing with them.

Epcot and he are currently the two signatures of TENSE Group. He is the mascot in the United States, and Epcot also has his own mission.

TENSE's base camp is in the United States. As soon as Nobuhiro and Belmode left the airport, they saw a motorcade waiting outside.

Yes, the motorcade is no less exaggerated than in film and television works.

So many passengers who saw this posture began to guess the identities of these two ordinary-looking men. Could it be a certain actor? ?

"Mr. Mescal." The member responsible for welcoming them probably only recognized the face of Asano Nobushige who had not changed his disguise. He might not even know that Bermod would also come, so he thought that the disguised Bermod was Mezcal entourage.

A Western-looking uncle actually used Japanese etiquette towards Nobuhiro and bowed to invite him into the car.

When Belmode was about to follow Nobuhiro, the man stretched out his hand to stop him and motioned him to the car behind him with his eyes.

Has Belmode ever received such unfair treatment? But she didn't care and agreed with interest.

"Wait a minute." Xinfan suddenly said, "My people don't need to be seen outside. Come up."

Belmode: "???"

Hearing what Mescal said, the organization member who came to pick them up immediately said: "My subordinate is blind, please."

It's just that the way he looked at Belmod seemed strange, with a hint of "that's it".

Belmode: "..."

Suddenly I no longer wanted to ride in the car with Mezcal!

The president's car is different from his entourage. There is a lot of space inside, and it is fully equipped with refrigerators, tables, screens and other facilities. The vehicle does not appear bumpy at all when driving on crowded roads. It starts and brakes very smoothly. The tea will barely ripple.

On the way, his subordinate also reminded him that there was a simple work meal kept fresh in the freezer, so he could eat some casually first.

Nobushige opened the freezer and found an exquisite lacquerware inside, which should be a lunch box.

The bento box has a total of five layers, which is a bit like the New Year dishes that Japanese families eat during the Chinese New Year. Each layer is filled with a variety of exquisite dishes and the ingredients are very high-end. If you can accept cold food, the quality of this "simple meal" is definitely comparable to three Michelin stars.

"Tsk, is this how a CEO is treated? It really makes people jealous." Bellmode started to be sarcastic again, but this kind of words combined with her current appearance are particularly weird, no wonder she would be misunderstood.

Nobushige pushed the lunch box to Bermod: "These are all yours. I haven't digested the airplane meal I just had."

Even he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ever since the showdown between Karasuma Renya and Rum in front of him, Nobushige found that his treatment could be said to have skyrocketed. Gone were the days when he and Gin would squeeze into a classic car and eat convenience store lunches.

Do you want to find some time to drink gin and remember the bitterness and sweetness?

It took a little longer to get from the airport to the city. By the time Belmode finished his fourth meal in twelve hours, the convoy had already entered the hotel parking lot.

This hotel in the city center is very luxurious, and the parking lot at the entrance alone is as large as several standard football fields.

The driver drove the car along the road to the hotel gate, and a staff member immediately opened the door to greet him.

"Sure enough, I can't understand the eating habits of Japanese people at any time." Belmod complained with a look of satisfaction, "What's so delicious about these raw and cold foods?"

Nobuhiro glanced at her: "Then you spit it out?"

"Ah, is this President Asano's way of hospitality?"

Nobuhiro was too lazy to pay attention to her. He got out of the car and stood at the door of the hotel.

Directly ahead is the magnificent hall.

The week-long forum will be held here, but before that, Nobuhiro's attention was first attracted by a name - JUKE.

This name...

"There are so many people, maybe there are paparazzi among them. It seems that it is better for me to keep my current disguise." Bermod walked to Nobushige and stood side by side with him, "It would be nice if my manager, Mr. Watanabe, was here. Yes, he will definitely be able to help me handle these matters properly."

"Why don't you settle your salary first?" Xin Fan smiled, "Let me think about how many months of salary you are in arrears."

It was the place where Koji Haneda and Amanda Hughes were killed seventeen years ago. Unexpectedly, after so many years, JUKE Hotel not only has not been submerged by the wave of the financial crisis, but has actually gotten better and better.

Regardless of whether Renye Karasuma or Rum is the one deciding where the forum will be held, their intentions are interesting. Want to attract some people's attention with the Haneda Koji case?

They have succeeded.

Nobuhiro's eyes swept over some people in disguise, and finally calmly fell to the front: "Let's go, let's check in first."

That said, in the United States, Nobuhiro does not need to do these miscellaneous things personally.

Five minutes later, the subordinate respectfully presented the room card.

Nobuhiro: "..."

Belmode: "..."

Sure enough, a country that is too free is not good!

I don’t know if it was because of Nobuhiro’s previous words “not to see outsiders”, but his subordinates really registered a room for them without anyone seeing them!

"Is there any problem?" the subordinate asked cautiously, fearing that Mescal would be dissatisfied.

"No." Nobushige took the room card from his subordinate's hand, turned around and walked towards the elevator first.

He didn't have any objections to meeting Mescal, and Belmode didn't care either.

However, when she followed Nobuhiro to the 21st floor in the elevator and stood at the door of the room, Nobuhiro coldly closed the door in front of her.

"Go and book a room yourself. We'll see you tonight."

This is the only sentence floating through the crack of the door.