The intelligence task that Belmode threw over was really very simple. With Zawu Miye’s ability, it was completed in less than three minutes.

So when he came out, he opened the champagne tower The atmosphere group hadn't completely dispersed, and Toru Amuro and Subaru Okiya were standing in the middle to celebrate.

The two big boys with fake smiles were talking to the crowd around them,

"..." Hayagiri's eyes wandered for a moment, and she turned around. The bartender ordered a glass of lemonade.

Well, he was suddenly thirsty. As a big customer who ordered two champagne towers tonight, the bartender gave him the lemonade and asked thoughtfully at the end

.

Would you like to take a commemorative photo?"

"No." Hayagiri refused decisively, "I just want to see them standing in the middle of the crowd."

Glancing at the Polaroid in the other person's hand, the white-haired young man turned his eyes. He gave an imperceptible smile and said, "Just take a picture of them for me."

As the largest Cowherd restaurant in Shinjuku, they receive all kinds of customers all year round, and this is just one of the most common habits at the bar. The person nodded and skillfully found an angle to point the camera at the two of them. When they looked over, they saw the person at the bar taking the Polaroid photo

.

He shook it off and handed it to the white-haired young man sitting at the bar.

"...

"

Ignoring the very existential looks from the other two people, Zaowu Miye calmly put away the photo

. , the blond man with dark skin and the pink-haired man with squinting eyes stood side by side, both of them holding a bottle of champagne in their hands.

If the distance between them was not enough to stand in the morning fog, the whole body would still be filled with fog. The aura of the couple is so fierce that even if they say they drink champagne at the wedding,

it’s a pity that the two people in the photo don’t get along at first sight,

but at least it’s the first time the Japanese police and FBI took a photo together, hahaha! Hmm

... Is it possible that he used this photo to threaten the Japanese police not to investigate further?

In fact, after Jin Mao found out about the brainwashing, he didn't care about other issues.

His experience since childhood was in the organization . His eyes are always transparent.

It can be said that Hayagiri Yaye is used to being constantly observed and studied, and his emotions in this regard are not as high as those

of watching Japanese police and FBI.

After thinking about it, Yaya Hayagiri decided to ignore this,

but if there was a camera that made people lose their memory after taking a photo, he would still give it to the Red Team personnel

to at least let them control him by being brainwashed by Renya Karasuma . Forget about it.

Compared with the past that he can't remember personally, Zaogiri Yaye doesn't want the red team members to see him in this mess now. "It's all

bad luck." The white-haired young man sighed.

Ignore them and keep the undercover by your side?

Otherwise, why would there be so many things happening now?

Thinking of Toru Amuro, Zaugiri's eyes flickered, forget it, it's not all bad. After

all, Jin Mao is very good at making champagne.

After the atmosphere of the tower dispersed, it was normal for one customer to order multiple cowherds. After seeing the excitement, the

number of eyes turned here was much less.

. "

Okiya Subaru's eyes turned around between the other two people, and then he changed back to the original address. His voice was a little lower, "I thought you would only name me today. "

Putting the lemonade that he had taken a few sips on the table, Zawu Miye spread his hands and said, "I'm not afraid that you'll be lonely. Find someone to accompany you~"

Subaru Okiya:...

"Guest. Amuro was smiling, "Did he make the guests unhappy?" I apologize on his behalf. "

The way he speaks with narrowed eyes is also very annoying!

In fact, Toru Amuro hasn't been to Cowherd's shop for a while, and he will be here to resign today. He has never seen the person in front of him, he should be a newcomer recently. .

But Mi Ye can't point someone out for no reason. He doesn't like this kind of environment. If the other party

is from the organization, Mi Ye won't be impatient to continue acting, so he must be weird with his narrow eyes!

Isn’t it bad to speculate on others? "

Okiya Subaru's tone was calm, and he said, "If Mr. Number One has this style, it will make me wonder if your position is wet. "

"Feel sorry. "Toru Amuro apologized obediently, "Because the guest looks right..."

"Okiya Subaru. " Hayagiri Yaya, who was watching, reminded me appropriately. "

I am not very satisfied with Mr. Okiya. Our store always puts the will of our customers first. Is it normal for me to have this tendency? "

"I see. "Okiya Subaru nodded, "No wonder Mr. Amuro can become the number one.

He changed the subject, "It's not surprising if you think about it carefully. Mr. Amuro looks like he will strive for the first place no matter what he does. " "

It looks like she has TOP cancer.

Hayagiri Yaya, who was sitting between the two of them, was watching the excitement and nodded blindly as if it was not a big deal.

Hearing his hidden words, Amuro Toru, who saw Hayagiri Yaya's movements from the corner of his eye, was disgusted with Okiya Subaru. It’s worth taking it to the next level,

“Since you have applied for a job, you must try your best to do your best. This is the responsibility and professional ethics of employees. "

Otherwise..."

Toru Amuro looked at Subaru Okiya up and down, "Are you worthy of the expectations and salary of the person who applied for you?" Anyone with some conscience will do it well, right? Subaru Okiya, who

was insinuated to have no conscience and lack of responsibility and professional ethics, was very calm, "Maybe there are customers who like my style?" "

"Come on. Zaagiri Yaye said, "If this is the case, you won't be the last one." "

Obviously, except for Judy, who exchanged information with him, no one paid attention to him for a long time.

If it weren't for his reasonable figure and appearance, and if he still had expectations for him, the FBI would have been fired by the Cowherd Shop.

Okiya Subaru: ...

no see for a while , the relationship between Milton and Bourbon seems to have become much closer?

What's going on, doesn't he hate blond hair?

Hearing this, Amuro Toru pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that Mr. Okiya is..."

He has blond hair and dark skin. The man stopped talking in time and said casually: "I thought Mr. Okiya had been working here for a while.

Okiya Subaru seemed to be reminding him, "When Mr. Number One is busy going out for a long time, you should occasionally pay attention to things in the store, right? " "

In Japan, Cowherd is a serious profession, specializing in chatting with customers, relieving bad moods, and providing emotional value.

Regular Cowherd stores often prohibit Cowherds from going out with customers in private, and they can only maintain online contact. .

But there is no guarantee whether there is team control behind the online contact.

However, there are always cowherds who cannot resist the temptation of money and go out with guests.

As for what to do when going out... the people in the booth certainly understand.

"The perspective from which a person views others often has a lot to do with himself."

Toru Amuro said in a strange tone, "If Mr. Okiya pays attention to things in the store, he should know that I issued a regular hospital medical record. Shan has just asked for leave for a while."

How could Subaru Okiya believe the medical record if he knew that the other party was a member of the organization.

What's a regular hospital? The organization might be able to get the medical records from the police hospital.

Seeing that the glass of water was almost finished, Zaomi Miye had seen enough of the excitement, and finally interrupted the two of them, "Would you like to order a champagne tower for you?"

This topic was quite effective, and the two refused immediately.

"It doesn't cost the guests anything. After all, I couldn't help them today." Subaru Okiya didn't want to be surrounded by salutes anymore.

"Guest, just order some ordinary drinks and drink it yourself."

Toru Amuro refused to stand with that annoying guy again!

Yaya Zaagiri waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, I swiped the company's card!"

The two of them fell into suspicious silence.

The funds of the organization will not be wasted!

In the end, reason stopped them. The movement of the champagne tower was really too loud!

Seeing this, Zaagiri Miye looked regretful, "The picture of you standing together is really... pretty."

Amuro's half-moon eyes were revealed, Miye wanted to say it was interesting, right?

"I want to stand with my guests more than Mr. Touhou."

Subaru Okiya said seriously, "Not to mention that our guests wore such nice clothes today. I like red very much."

Toru Amuro, who hates red (Aka): ...

it's true Mi Ye was indeed dressed very nicely today, and he wouldn't have minded it originally.

Now that Subaru Okiya said this, Toru Amuro felt unhappy.

Inexplicably, it reminded him of Akai Shuichi.

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes slightly. He had never been sure whether the FBI was really dead.

Scotland's fatality is suspected. When he hunted Scotland with him, will Rai, who was also an undercover agent, also be suspected of his fatality?

Is that why Mi Ye suddenly came here and ordered a cowherd out of nowhere?

Toru Amuro decided to go back and investigate Okiya Subaru.

If it were really the FBI...heh.

When Toru Amuro was doubting Subaru Okiya, Subaru Okiya was also thinking about Bourbon.

When he was in the United States, the investigation of Bourbon came to an end because of Milton, and he didn't even have time to test it.

After contacting Judy, he re-investigated and found that the previous doubts about the identity of the Bourbon intelligence dealer had reasonable explanations after in-depth investigation.

The result is that Bourbon is indeed an intelligence peddler operating in the American underworld.

Despite this, Subaru Okiya remained skeptical.

It’s not like the FBI hasn’t placed spies in the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department. The same is true in Japan.

Okiya Subaru decided to go back and find a way to contact the intelligence network here and verify it from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"..." Zaogiri Yaye, who was disturbed by the thoughts in their minds but could not say anything, looked up at the sky.

Judging from the current plan, I seriously doubt that the FBI will reach the conclusion that Bourbon is actually a criminal police officer at the end of the investigation.

The professional reputation that golden retrievers care so much about is gone forever.

From another perspective, it proves that his undercover professional level is very high!

Toru Amuro received the loving look from Sayo Hayagiri: ...?

"The reason why red looks good in red is because of the guests themselves, not because of the color red."

Toru Amuro decided to temporarily ignore the look that made him feel uncomfortable, "otherwise, if Mr. Okiya likes red, why don't you wear it yourself?"

Subaru Okiya's forehead jumped slightly when he heard the word Aka repeatedly. The way Bourbon mentioned the word always made him think of Akai.

Since the pronunciation of the two words was indeed very similar, Subaru Okiya almost felt stressed about his own name.

When he told Milton that he was an old enemy (lover), he did not expect that the boomerang would one day pierce him.

Seeing this, Hayagiri Yayo was happy and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't you have money to buy it? How about I order you some more champagne towers later?"

Okiya was "attacked" by the two men. Subaru twitched the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

"Okay."

The white-haired young man looked regretful, "Why can't the company's money be spent?"

Amuro is very good at spending organizational funds. When Tohru was about to say something, a scream sounded in the store.

After receiving the looks the two men gave him, Hayagiri raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want me to do? There are dead people in your store. What does it have to do with me, a first-time customer?"

He didn't need it for today's intelligence mission. kill.

The young man wearing gradient brown sunglasses tilted his head and recalled, "It's probably the gray-haired and black-skinned guy who died. He didn't seem to have a very good character."

As we all know, unless you are a member of the organization, your character in Yoneka Town No, it will only kill you faster.

As store employees, Toru Amuro and Subaru Okiya went to the crime scene together on the pretext of checking on the situation for customers.

Although guests don’t need to know the information at all.

Zaagiri Yaye sat bored in the booth, took out her mobile phone and played Snake at triple speed.

When the snake almost filled the entire screen, he heard the sirens outside.

Looking up, a fat figure wearing a brown windbreaker appeared vaguely at the door. Zaowu Miye paused slightly, and the English word "game lose" flashed on the screen of his mobile phone.

Ignoring the losing interface, Zaagiri Yaye took out a mask and put it on, making sure that the sunglasses were still on her face.

Just a few days ago, Mu Mu Thirteen saw the portrait of him when he was seven years old. Now when a proportionally larger person appears in front of him, the other person will not react.

Although it's a bit embarrassing to say this to Mu Mu Shisan, this disguise is enough.

"Fortunately, it has faded now." Zaogiri muttered.

There is a big difference between his black hair and golden eyes and his white hair and pink eyes.

The policemen who came to Cowherd's shop were Megure Juzo and Hagiwara Kenji.

As soon as he entered the store, Hagiwara Kenji saw the big poster in the C position at first sight.

What's this! Xiaojiang Gu finally fell into the sea? !

"Officer Megure, you go in first." Hagiwara Kenji said seriously: "I am responsible for looking for clues from the outside."

"...Okay."

Megure Thirteen responded hesitantly, and did not ask them. None of them were present at the crime. At the scene, Hagiwara Kenji wanted to find clues from where.

After seeing all the other police officers go in, Hagiwara Kenji took out his mobile phone and started taking photos frantically.

Who is this? He is the most serious character in the police academy at the same time!

Where is this place? Cowherd shop!

What does the C-position poster mean? Cowherd's top brand!

Hahahahaha! ×N

Hagihara Kenji quickly sent this poster photo to Matsuda Jinpei, fearing that the police would invade his phone and illegally delete it if he waited a second.

Matsuda Jinpei, who has a very fast hand, replied in a few seconds with a hahahaha that filled the screen, and it was so loud that it almost made people's eyes irritate.

"Click——"

At the end, Hagihara Kenji did not forget to take a selfie of himself and the poster.

Well, the angle is perfect. I also sent a copy to the monitor.

"Mr. Police Officer."

A rather gritty voice sounded faintly behind Hagihara Kenji, "If you don't go inside to investigate the case, what are you doing outside?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hagiwara Kenji blinked and silently put his phone away. He returned to his pocket and coughed lightly, "Hagi is looking for any clues outside."

"Oh?" Toru Amuro said carefully: "Then, Mr. Officer, have you found any clues?"

After seeing the main policeman who came in, only Megure Ten When the three of them were alone, Toru Amuro had a bad feeling in his heart.

The police must work in pairs when handling cases and collecting evidence. It is impossible for Thirteen Thirteen to go out alone.

Other police officers will not be attracted by the posters on the door.

Thinking that both Hagiwara Kenji and Date Hang were searching for Ichigo, and given the latter's steady personality, Toru Amuro had no doubt that the person coming would be the former.

I found a reason to come out and take a look and found that it was indeed the case.

After resigning today, Toru Amuro plans to ask the police to find any reason to have Cowherd's shop take down this poster as a publicity stunt in a few days.

For example, it is related to a certain case or the other party is a criminal or something.

As a result, his resentment came first at the same time!

And took so many photos!

Are you going to use up all the phone’s memory?

"This needs to be judged based on the situation at the crime scene."

The purple-eyed police officer with semi-long hair looked intently, "As a police officer, you cannot let go of any suspicious clues."

Toru Amuro stared at him silently.

Hagiwara Ken, who successfully withstood the pressure of his eyes at the same time, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this top gentleman, don't affect the police's handling of the case, let's go in together~"

The rising tone still revealed his joyful mood.

Due to their current status, Toru Amuro could only sneer silently and followed him into the store.

At the scene of the crime, the deceased, with gray hair and black skin, was lying on his back on the ground, foaming at the mouth, with a bruised complexion. He was obviously poisoned.

"The cause of death was cyanide poisoning."

The forensic officer quickly concluded and found the evidence that caused the death of the gray-haired black skin. "The glass of champagne he drank also contained cyanide.

"That glass of champagne was given when the champagne tower was opened in the store just now." The

No. 2 tanned man who discovered the deceased gave a clue.

So as the only person who ordered a champagne tower tonight, he was called to the crime scene early and late at night.

Because after investigation, they also found some cyanide in some other champagne glasses. Fortunately, they were placed in the corner and no one drank them for the time being.

If it is public/poisoning, the nature of the case will go up a level.

Standing silently next to Toru Amuro, Hayagiri secretly glanced at Mu Shisan. He did not directly name the murderer, but gave a roundabout hint,

"There is a lot of traffic in the store when ordering the champagne tower. It does not mean that it is the time to open the champagne." It was poisoned."

Toru Amuro looked at the mask that suddenly appeared, thinking that the other party didn't want Hagiwara Kenji to recognize it, so he followed up: "I'm sure the bottle of champagne I opened has never been opened."

"Mine too. ." Okiya Subaru followed, maintaining the persona of an ordinary cowherd.

With the FBI and Japanese police present, if someone manages to poison him, it will be a foggy night.

However, neither of them believed that he was responsible for this crime.

Hagiwara Kenji stared at him thoughtfully after Hayagiri Yaya spoke.

Such a simple disguise could hide Mu Mu Thirteen, but that didn't mean it could hide it from him.

Not to mention the necklace gem around his neck looked extremely familiar to Hagihara Kenji.

He had seen it in Zaomiya.

"Why is Mr. Mia wearing a mask?"

Kenji Hagihara looked confused and looked directly at the pink eyes behind his sunglasses. "Don't you feel bored when chatting with people?"

"After staying here for a long time, I'm not used to the smell in the store. The fragrance."

Hayagiri explained, "It will be more uncomfortable if you take it off."

"That's right," Hagiwara Kenji said doubtfully.

He did not dwell on this matter and turned to ask other suspects for clues.

One of the waiters at the bar said: "Because two champagne towers were opened tonight, I can't tell which champagne glasses were dispensed from."

"But this guest originally only ordered one for Mr. Okiya. , I ordered one for Mr. Amuro just after meeting him, isn’t it a bit strange?”

“Indeed… I’m pretty sure this is the first time this customer has come to our store,” the receptionist confirmed hesitantly. if.

Amuro frowned secretly and looked at the waiter secretly.

Okiya Subaru, who knew the identity of the two people, folded his arms and watched.

Hagiwara Kenji also looked at the waiter.

"Mr. Mia, why did you order a champagne tower for Mr. Amuro, who has never exchanged a word with him?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Megure Thirteen asked.

"Because before I came here, someone recommended a lot of... black-skinned cowboys to me." Zaagiri Yaye took out her mobile phone without changing her expression.

Amuro Toru's eyes twitched, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the other party click on the chat interface with Belmode.

"There are various types, but I think it's weird. One of my colleagues has black skin... Hmm... a sense of déjà vu is too strong... so after I came here, I ordered Mr. Okiya."

Look . After finishing the picture, Megure Thirteen nodded, "The deceased was also black-skinned...it turns out there are so many types of black-skinned food."

The receptionist agreed: "Indeed, the guest mentioned that he didn't want to order black-skinned food."

Hagihara Kenji was the first Time is looking at the sky, for fear that I will laugh.

No, this is a crime scene!

A certain blond and dark-skinned person:...

"Later, Mr. Okiya's attitude was not very good."

Yaya Hayagiri did not hesitate to blame the FBI, "I casually ordered a champagne tower to deal with him and went to the bathroom by myself."

"I didn't expect to bump into Mr. Amuro on the way there. After meeting him in person, I found that he really looked like my colleague! I almost got goosebumps."

Yaya Hayagiri expressed surprise at the right time, "I thought it was very interesting. I also ordered a champagne tower for him."

Toru Amuro: ...

what is this? Am I standing in for myself?

The receptionist continued to prove his words, "Mr. Okiya is the last cowherd here. His reputation is indeed..."

"When Mr. Mia first entered the store, he stopped in front of Mr. Amuro's poster. It must be because That's it."

Hagiwara Kenji tried his best to put away his smile, "But it's okay to order other drinks? The champagne tower is equivalent to giving the cowherd a performance. Since he is not satisfied..."

"Huh? It's my first time. I don’t quite understand the rules here.”

Zaagiri Yaye said naturally: “Besides, the champagne tower is so cheap, so I just ordered it.”

Anyway, it was the organization’s card.

Everyone: ...

The champagne tower is enough for some of them to earn more than half a month's salary!

"Let me tell you, Mr. Waiter is a little strange."

After seeing too many fights between the various suspects in Yoneka Town, Yaya Hayagiri used it skillfully, "I saw the deceased go to the bar to get a drink. Champagne."

In fact, he didn't see this scene at all, and it was all based on reasoning.

"As for the ones in the corner, the waiter passed by there when he was serving drinks to other guests... he could easily poison them."

The waiter's face changed slightly.

Zaagiri Yaye raised her eyebrows, "Isn't this an easy thing?"

People who knew the white-haired young man's ability cast their eyes on the waiter.

"Do you have any evidence for saying that?" The waiter unconsciously said loudly: "I can sue you for slander!"

"You say I'm weird, but I think you're weird too, can't you?"

Zaagiri Miye tilted her head and said Looking innocent, "Why are you so excited?"

The waiter immediately shut up.

Seeing this, Hagiwara Kenji went to the bar to check, while Megure Thirteen took people to the staff room.

Finally, Hagiwara Kenji found the crime tool in an extremely hidden secret room at the bar.

The evidence was conclusive. The waiter knelt down with a gray face and cried bitterly, "Who told him to steal my girlfriend..."

Hayagiri Yaye was not interested in watching this scene and whispered to the person next to him: "I'm leaving, bye. ~"

He didn't want to be entangled with Hagiwara Kenji.

"I'm with you." Toru Amuro said after thinking for a moment.

So after detaining the prisoner, Hagihara Kenji looked up and found that the same person and the suspected target were missing.

"Running so fast." He was not a wild beast.

Hagiwara Kenji helplessly shrugged, secretly noted the appearance of Okiya Subaru, and then returned to the team with Megure Thirteen.

On the way back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Hagiwara Kenji, who was in charge of driving, found Megure Thirteen sighing at the call interface where the shutdown voice prompt came.

"Who does Officer Megure want to contact?"

"A person who took notes a few days ago."

Megure Shisan remembered something, "Hagiwara, do you recognize him? His name is Niwa Ya."

"... Hagi is indeed with Niwa I've seen you several times."

Hagihara Kenji said calmly, "What did Officer Megure want to do with him?"

"He asked me about a case from many years ago."

Megure was a little hesitant, "I inquired about it afterwards. The person who took over the case feels that something is wrong... I'm worried that something will happen to Niwa's brother..."

"I didn't expect that I haven't been able to contact him in the past few days, and I don't know where he lives..."

After listening to Megure Ten At the words of San, Hagiwara Kenji's eyes flickered for a moment, "Can you tell me what the case is? Maybe I can help Officer Megure contact Niwa-kun."

On the other side, due to a murder case, the Cowherd store can only be temporarily closed.

Just as the receptionist was about to close the door, a foreign woman with short blond hair happened to appear outside the door.

"What happened?"

The receptionist recognized her as the only customer who had ordered their last cowherd for a long time.

Although the money for drinks is not much, people like them never show their dislike openly.

So the receptionist explained the reason with a smile, "Sorry, guest, you can come back tomorrow."

Judy Stelling nodded and didn't dwell on it any more.

She did not contact Okiya Subaru rashly, but turned around and returned to the FBI's secret base in Japan.

Although Shuichi Akai died, they are still tracking and investigating the black organization.

Japan is the base camp of the organization, and it is impossible for the FBI to let it go.

"Judy."

James Blake, who was in charge of all matters now, nodded and greeted her, "Are you out again?"

"I went to do some tasks on the Crow Forum." Judy said with a natural expression.

After arriving in Japan, the FBI quickly noticed this forum that was suspected to be related to the organization.

James managed to get a link for everyone to download and study, but their progress is still stuck at the lowest task level.

Even though several people upgraded an account together, the efforts and gains were still not proportional, and they were unable to upgrade.

"That's it." James sighed, "It's a pity that we lack capable technical personnel."

Judy was a little absent-minded. Thinking of Subaru Okiya's recent idea of ​​revealing the truth to James, she tried: "Sir, you can show off Is it possible that he is still alive?"

James' eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, "The organization can't let go of any undercover agent."

"What if he escapes due to his ability?" Judy thought there was something weird about his appearance. Xinban continued.

"Then who helped him escape?" James asked, looking at her intently.

"..." Judy didn't speak again. She was silent for a long time and lowered her head. "I still don't believe that Xiu is dead."

Seeing this, James, who knew that Akai Shuichi was her ex-boyfriend and had always been obsessed with him, didn't ask any more questions.

"Judy, what we have to do now is to try to trace the clues of the organization and destroy the organization to avenge Xiuyi."

Judy nodded and said seriously: "I understand."

"Well, continue to do your thing. "

Watching the woman with short blond hair leave, James picked up his mobile phone and clicked into the Crow Forum.

After entering a specific secret word, a high-level user interface appeared on his phone screen.

The user's login was detected, and a call without caller ID came quickly.

The FBI chief said with heavy eyes: "There is currently no sign that Shuichi Akai faked his death."

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, and James looked dazed for a moment.

On the mobile phone screen, the forum automatically exited the high-level user interface and returned to the most common low-level interface.

The phone was hung up.

James lowered his head, "Strange, what did I want to do just now? Oh, yes, let's see where else I can research on the forum."

He touched the beard on his chin and joked to himself, "Isn't it because I'm old? "