Somewhere in Cuba, Qianying is lying on a wooden board covered with white cloth in a private house, biting the white towel in her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, and her body is covered in blood.
Next to her, a man in black wearing a black knitted hat was removing the bullet from her body with a stern expression. The blood stains on his gloves were even more eye-catching when the sutures were stitched.
Tweezers, bullets, trays, medicine kits.
The small room was filled with the painful moans of women.
"It's best for you not to leave here these days. Although I don't know how that guy from Belmod discovered your true identity, she will definitely not give up."
After the sutures were completed, the man in black wiped the blood stains on the woman's body with a sterilized towel and gave her a looser long gauze: "My appearance will not scare her away. After all, this is Cuba. No matter you The power of the CIA and the FBI where I work have been suppressed and restricted here."
"Thank you, thank you, Akai Shuichi." Shui Wulian, whose right arm, shoulder, abdomen and even thighs were bandaged, sat up with difficulty, and barely pulled out a real expression on his sweaty face. smile.
She really didn't expect that in this foreign country, when she was in desperate situation, the person who pulled her out of hell would be the former "traitor" of the black organization and the FBI's ace investigator: Shuichi Akai.
"You're welcome, I am also entrusted by someone."
Akai Shuichi took off his gloves and cleaned up the bloody scene.
It can only be said that luckily he caught up, otherwise he would have had no choice but to come over and collect the body for Shui Wu Liannai.
"Entrusted by someone?"
"Well, I think you should know a policeman named Katsuki Uehara."
"...Uehara Katsumi? How do you know him? Why did he inform you?"
Shui Wu Lina frowned, a little hard to understand.
How did this Metropolitan Police officer allow an FBI agent to travel all the way to Cuba to rescue a CIA member?
Is the chain of relationships so complicated?
"He did me a favor, and in exchange, he asked me to find you and save you." Shuichi Akai said it tactfully, but Reina Mizuna was an elite agent after all, and she reacted instantly -
When Akai Shuichi was still a rye whiskey, his girlfriend in the organization: Miyano Akemi.
That woman is now in Tokyo, under the protection of Katsumi Uehara.
"So, my identity was exposed when I was in Tokyo..."
Thinking about this, Shui Wulian was even more puzzled.
She was very careful when she was in Tokyo, so why was she exposed?
Moreover, since she was exposed at that time, why didn't Belmode take the opportunity to join forces with gin and vodka to kill her, but instead, after the incident was over, he tricked her into coming to Cuba and then did it himself?
This is very wrong.
At the very least, it's not in line with Belmode's work habits.
Shui Wulian fell into deep thought.
If it is said that Belmode did not want to join forces with Gin to attack her because of his years of comrades-in-arms, that is pure nonsense. This woman has always had no inhibitions——
Um?
wrong.
Could it be that the person or thing that led to her exposure was something that Belmode could never reveal to the organization, especially to Gin?
Is it possible that Belmode is secretly engaging in double-dealing without telling the organization? !
"Uehara Katsumi didn't tell me the specific reason why you were exposed. If you want to know, you can contact him on the phone again after a while."
After washing his hands, Akai Shuichi opened the door to the room, walked into the living room, bent down to pick up two backpacks, and threw them in front of Reina Mizuna's bed: "These two backpacks contain clothes, medicine, and banknotes. , a mobile phone that can communicate with the outside world, and some easy-to-use materials.
"There are meat, eggs, milk and vegetables in the refrigerator, and there are rice, noodles, and toast in the kitchen. It's very safe here. It's best to stay here and not go out until you recover from your injuries.
"The only number stored in the mobile phone in my backpack is that of a friend of mine. If you want to buy anything, contact her through this number and she will send it to you..."
As the ace investigator of the FBI, Shuichi Akai directly arranged a complete recovery package for Reina Mizuno: "Of course, if you can't trust the FBI, you can also contact your own people at the CIA. But if something goes wrong, I'm afraid I will help Without you, I’m going to Mexico soon and will leave Cuba in the afternoon.”
"Mexico?"
Shui Wu was stunned when he heard this, and his expression immediately became a little subtle.
In theory, this is beyond the FBI's jurisdiction.
"Well, according to the informant, two days ago, several research institutes of the organization were bombed by a mysterious three-person team over there. I have to go and take a look."
——? !
"Wait, what did you say?"
Mizuno Reina was a little confused by this sudden news.
Are there any terrorists in this world who dare to attack organizations? Aren't you afraid that Gin will drive an armed helicopter to your door and kill the whole family?
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"Ah sneeze!"
Japan, Tokyo, outside Mihua Airport.
The blond woman carrying a hiking bag couldn't help sneezing, and the next second, a bandaged hand handed over a pack of tissues.
"It does get a bit cold at night in Tokyo. Don't catch a cold. If it affects your condition and leads to exposure, I will kill you with my own hands."
Inhuman words came out of a woman's mouth. The evening breeze blew up the soft bangs on her forehead, revealing a pair of merciless eyes under her short hair: "Do you understand, Pramya?"
The face of the woman named Pramya darkened: "From the beginning to the end, we are just a cooperative relationship. Who gave you the illusion that you can dictate to me, Monáe Nahara?"
"That's enough. I finally got back to Tokyo. I don't want to hear the unnecessary quarrel between you two."
Behind the two women, a slender figure pushing a suitcase came stepping on the moon reflected on the ground. Wearing a black suit and a bowler hat, a ferocious tattoo can be faintly seen on his open chest.
The eyes under the brim of the hat glanced at the two women, but the man's footsteps did not stop at all, and the leather shoes collided with the cement floor: "Promya, the police who injured your arm back then, if you still want to know their As for the location and whereabouts, then just listen to me.”
"What are you listening to? What research institute are you going to blow up again? You have used up all my bombs. It will take a long time to make them again. Do you know Oikawa Kunihiko?"
Hearing that the man was threatening with this condition, the blond woman Promya couldn't help but darken her face: "I don't have channels in Tokyo, and the speed of remaking bombs can't be compared with that in France."
"You don't, but I do."
The man stood still, stretched out his hand to press the round brim of his hat, looked back sideways, and glanced at Promya: "Tokyo is my home court."
"But as far as I know, you two were just policemen before leaving Tokyo. What channels can you use? Unless you tell me that there is a pile of explosives buried under the Metropolitan Police Department or the Public Security Department." Promya spread his hands and said, Very unfriendly attitude.
Suddenly, a bandaged hand was placed on her shoulder——
Nahara Monáe, who had neck-length short hair, stood side by side with her and sneered: "It's not in the Metropolitan Police Department and Public Security Department, but it is in the gunpowder arsenal of this country. Do you understand?"
"Gunpowder magazine?"
Promya was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this title, and then his brows showed a bit of confusion.
seriously?
Stealing the national gunpowder magazine?
Then you won't be beaten into a sieve?
In modern society, it is a place where even a mouse will be beaten severely if it enters.
"Yes, the gunpowder magazine."
Oikawa Kunihiko, who took off his top hat, chuckled and said with great confidence: "I can say for sure, it's the Oriental Gunpowder Depot."
Set the bowl~
(End of chapter)
