Judging from Kamel’s car-following observation feedback, the person in the car did not forcefully ask the driver to stop.
Akai Shuichi could only imagine two possibilities for this reaction.
First, the stalker received an order from his superiors to stop his mission.
Second, there was more than one follower, both in and out of the car. Just as he informed Kamel to follow him in the car, the other party also took the same measures to prevent him from jumping out of the car midway.
But after thinking calmly for a moment, he ruled out the second guess.
If someone is monitoring outside the car, the people in the car will not ask the driver to stop, and the termination of this behavior shows that he must have received the order midway.
"Did that person show any signs of being on the phone?"
Akai Shuichi asked Kamel, who had been paying attention to the bus.
"Was there a call? From my point of view, there was no such thing." Kamel replied firmly after observing carefully for a while.
This answer moved Akai Shuichi's heart.
Judging from the different reactions of the stalker, either he ended the mission of his own volition, or the commander who could directly order him was also in the bus.
"arrive."
Arriving at the destination, Shuichi Akai paid the fare and got out of the car.
He did not rush straight to the terminal, but when he was still some distance away, he took off his coat and put it back on himself, then took off the knitted hat on his head, smoothed his hair, and made it look as good as possible. It may be different from the appearance of riding in the same car with the stalker at the beginning.
In fact, human discrimination ability is not that outstanding. Even well-trained elites will subconsciously look for familiar elements in their field of vision when they lose their target.
In this way, Shuichi Akai, who had changed his clothes, hid behind the greenery on the roadside and carefully peeked at the bus parked at the terminal.
Through the phone call with Kamel, he had already identified the man who was suspected of being a stalker, but the more important thing now was to find out the possible commander behind him.
While he was observing patiently, a figure slightly attracted his attention. It was a blond foreigner who was sitting in the last row of the car with him.
This kind of body shape and gait——
A person's experience will be reflected in his appearance and demeanor. Strong and confident people will release an aura that is different from ordinary people in their movements. Of course, they can use disguise to cover up this aura, but when they relax, they always There will still be some signs of disobedience.
"Is it him? A foreigner?"
In Akai Shuichi's impression, there seemed to be no such conspicuous person in the organization. For the blond character, he could only think of Bourbon, but the latter's skin color was in sharp contrast to the current one.
"Camel, how are you?"
After excluding everyone who got off the bus at the terminal, Akai Shuichi still placed his suspicion on the foreigner.
"I will arrive soon!"
Kamel was not stupid enough to park his car near the bus, or he only remembered to disguise himself as an ordinary vehicle that happened to be traveling with him after Shuichi Akai reminded him.
At this time, he parked the car in the distance and moved non-stop towards the bus stop.
"Don't act rashly later. Just follow the person you saw on the bus before. Remember to call for backup."
"I understand, what about you?"
"I have other things to do."
After hanging up the phone, Akai Shuichi hung far behind the blond foreigner. Now his identity has been transformed from the stalked to the stalker.
The two of them just walked together, seemingly aimlessly wandering around the city.
Akai Shuichi constructed the path he had taken in his mind and compared it with the map he had memorized beforehand. Then he discovered that the person in front of him was actually taking him in a circuitous circle.
Is it vigilance? Or... was discovered?
Akai Shuichi's eyes became subtle, because there didn't seem to be anything wrong with the other party, and he couldn't tell which of the two situations it was.
To be on the safe side, do you want to evacuate?
He thought this way, but in an instant, he sentenced this idea to death. In this case, he would never let an unknown person who might know his undercover identity leave like this.
Relying on the map in his mind, Akai Shuichi confirmed that there was a relatively sparsely populated area not far ahead. That kind of place was undoubtedly the best place to solve existing problems.
And the easiest way is to kill the target.
Although Akai Shuichi's identity was an undercover agent in the organization, during the time he was working under Gin, he was surprised to find that he and Gin were extremely similar in some aspects.
When he devotes himself to undercover missions and plays the role of a cadre loyal to the organization, the decisions he makes are often the same as that of the cold-blooded cadre who has always been famous for killing people without blinking an eye.
In this way, he and Gin were like twins standing on both sides of the mirror, as if they should be brothers connected by blood.
"It's an incredible feeling."
He touched the cold metal gun body in his arms, thinking that if he reported this matter to Gin, I was afraid that there would only be a cold "kill him" order coming from the other side.
Just like what he wanted to do now, use the bullets in the gun to nip possible dangers in the bud.
The blond foreign man stood in the distance. The lush street trees cast large shadows on the sidewalk. He stood under the shadow, looking up at the dense tree crowns and breathing in the bits of sunlight that filtered through the messy branches.
"After following me for so long, it's time to come out and meet me, right?"
His eyes were fixed on the leaves on the crown of the tree, as if he wanted to count the number of them.
And Akai Shuichi, after hearing such words, of course could not walk out of the hiding place so obediently. From these words, he was sure that the other party was indeed following him.
He didn't fire immediately.
In his sight, the man's hands naturally hung at his sides. Even if he suddenly drew his gun, he was confident that he could get ahead of him...
No, after a slight pause, Akai Shuichi still pulled out the gun from the holster and aimed at the target in the distance. He had already seen people who drew guns at ridiculous speeds. If the person in front of him had the same characteristics as that guy With similar strength, he is still capable of fighting.
"What, you guys from the FBI, do you like to hide your head and show your tail so much?"
The blond man still didn't look back, and asked while admiring the branches and leaves of the street trees.
At this moment, the identity was directly revealed.
Akai Shuichi walked out of the bunker: "Who are you?"
