Chapter 405 Good Luck

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The reunion between Amuro Toru and Morofu Jingguang has come to an end for the time being.

The angle of view was pulled to Akai Shuichi in the truck.

He was injected with a sufficient amount of anesthetic during the experiment, stuffed into the refrigerator, and put on the transport truck, bumping along the way toward the set destination.

As a successful experiment in rejuvenation, Shuichi Akai's value is obviously different today.

After Morofuku Kagemitsu was restrained by Toru Amuro, Asakura Makoto had already instructed his double agents to release the news.

Although it is late, after all, it involves important research on the elixir. Information that was only returned when this happened is more credible from any point of view, isn't it?

CIA, as the overseas intelligence force of a superpower, has a profound influence in its colonies. With Kiir as an undercover agent, they are naturally the first to receive this information and respond.

In this case, William Carter, the person in charge of cooperation with Brandy, took the lead in this operation.

Speaking of being the person in charge, Carter himself also understood that he was just an agent who was pushed to the front desk to take responsibility. When it came to the topic of immortality, if an uncontrollable accident caused criticism from the outside world, he, who had no background, would The person in charge pushed it out, and that was the end of the matter on the surface.

"That guy Brandy is hiding really deep."

He sat in the car and lamented that Asakura was really thoughtful. It was clear that the two parties had reached a cooperation, and the latter had provided as much research information as possible, but the gap in progress between the two still made Carter unable to help but marvel.

There is not even a single white mouse here at CIA that can reproduce the phenomenon of rejuvenation, and the organization has already completed human experiments.

If Kiel's undercover hadn't been reliable enough, they might have been kept in the dark until the organization completed its research.

While feeling emotional, Carter's expression gradually became serious. At this critical moment of harvest, he did not want to fall short due to negligence.

The news from Kiel did put them one step ahead of others, and the CIA's power was enough to deter any scoundrels who dared to peep, but when it came to the secret of immortality, there was no guarantee that no one would take the risk.

Carter didn't think they were the only ones who could receive this information.

This is not the first day that the organization is riddled with loopholes. Spies from all walks of life are emerging one after another. It is only a matter of time before the precious information spreads to the world.

This makes the CIA, who has been working tirelessly to add sand to it, particularly dissatisfied-can't such a large criminal group find a reliable counter-revolutionary officer?

Even if a powerful force can send undercover agents in, how can the CIA steal exclusive information?

The CIA even had this kind of plan, looking for opportunities to put a professional undercover agent in to help the organization sort out the internal situation, so that every time the undercover agent used the precious information delivered by a narrow escape, he turned around and discovered that every family had a share.

And judging from their subsequent investigation, the dangers encountered by the undercover agents who sent the intelligence often did not come from the organization... Compared with the few cadres, the numerous unidentified colleagues were the most serious. threaten.

In theory, if these forces can cooperate sincerely and sincerely implement their declaration of combating organized crime, then with the strength they have shown, it will not be a problem to eliminate the organization three times in one day.

but......

Now that we have cooperated, and once things are done, who should own the method of making the elixir of life?

Carter did not continue to think about it. People at the top of society think about how to permanently hold power. Middle-level people like him are better off focusing on how to get promoted and make money. Even if they can live forever, it will not be the turn of people like him to enjoy it.

Watching his men disguised as patrolmen stop the truck, Carter gradually became nervous.

Although the FBI, represented by Shuichi Akai, was very prosperous in the original history, when it comes to its power in the island country, the CIA, which has been working since the time of the five-star Emperor MacArthur, is even bigger.

Not to mention the fake patrol officers, there is no problem in ordering the real traffic department to come over and block the road.

"How's it going?" Carter asked the operator through the intercom who opened the truck compartment to check.

"No abnormalities have been found yet."

On the other side of the intercom, the operator used a flashlight to search the situation inside the car. The news he received was that the truck was involved in a crime. The child of an important person was kidnapped and transported through the moving company's truck. He wanted to What he did was find the kid in the car.

The light of the flashlight projected a round bright spot deep in the carriage, and the operator's eyes followed the movement of the bright spot.

Outside the light, Shuichi Akai used the furniture to block him, holding his breath and concentrating, carefully hiding his figure.

Ever since the previous ventilation duct incident failed, he has been secretly planning another escape plan——

Since there had been an escape incident, the laboratory's control over him was naturally much stricter. When Akai Shuichi needed to be used, a certain amount of anesthetic would be injected in advance to prevent him from escaping during transportation.

It was the injection of anesthetic that made Akai Shuichi find the omission.

His body is not known to be due to his inherent constitution, the result of taking Aptx4869, or the firmness of his personal will. In short, his ability to adapt to drugs is extremely strong.

As long as the dose was not deliberately increased, he would emerge from anesthesia more quickly.

Combined with this, every time the anesthesia effect expired, Akai Shuichi deliberately pretended to be still under anesthesia. For a long time, he successfully influenced the researcher's judgment on the amount of anesthesia.

In the end, this operation was reflected in this operation-Shuichi Akai woke up from the refrigerator on his own before he fell into the hands of a certain force.

"Is this in transit?"

Shuichi Akai, who had insufficient information, based on logical reasoning, believed that the environment he was in now was the result of the tissue transfer laboratory.

"How should I escape?"

The layout of the car and the sounds coming from outside the car made Shuichi Akai, who had just woken up, quickly understand the current situation. Knowing that he was trapped in the truck, he quickly began to think about a way out.

However, the problem is that even if you use the furniture nearby, you can't make a tool that can tear open the iron sheet of the carriage. If you want to escape, you have to find another way.

While he was searching for any usable props in the carriage, perhaps due to the blessing of the goddess of luck, the truck stopped for unknown reasons, and a short while later, someone opened the door from behind the vehicle.

The skylight outside shone in through the door, and the slightly dazzling light was undoubtedly the hope of escaping. Through the light outside the door, Akai Shuichi saw the identity of the person who opened the door.

The patrolman's uniform was obviously a traffic policeman from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Faced with the sudden good fortune, Akai Shuichi did not relax. Before the other party could adapt to the darkness in the carriage, he took advantage of his child's size to hide in a narrow gap where the debris was piled up, and quietly observed the movements of the visitor.