A Sorcerer in the Detective World

United States, FBI headquarters.

At nine o'clock in the morning, in a medium-sized conference room, a group of federal investigators with different skin colors sat together in a serious manner and opened an investigation meeting.

In front of the electronic screen of the conference room, a gray-haired middle-aged man with glasses stood aside, holding a pointer-like stick in his hand and pointing at the screen, while the screen showed a sub-label. Tokyo map with many red dots:

"...After our last action in Tokyo, although we got important information from the black organization in Tokyo, the reaction of the black organization was very rapid. We took the first step and cleaned up many of the strongholds in Tokyo."

"According to our statistics, all the marked positions on the information have been destroyed so far, and none of them have been spared. As for the relevant persons related to the black organization, 21 of them are suspected of being killed, and another six. People who are not deeply involved with black organizations have accepted our FBI protection, but have not provided any useful information..."

"...In other words, although the criminal network of the black organization in Tokyo was destroyed, we still have nothing to gain..."

The middle-aged man in front of the electronic screen, "Balaba," said non-stop, Akai Hidei sat in his position, and suddenly raised his hand and asked: "...that... Mr. James, take the liberty to ask, that black organization Is there a clue to the mysterious person who threw the Tokyo stronghold information at my feet?"

Aizu Hideo said something, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch twice.

In other words, the original information flew directly from Pisco's car to his feet, and he still remembers it!

Who is this special?

"Oh..." James laughed. "...Sorry, the colleague in charge of Tokyo affairs has been trying to investigate, but there is no clue so far..."

Judy heard the words and said: "Mr. James, I have a question. According to my investigation, during the recent period, there have been frequent signs of black organization activities in the Tokyo area. Does this indicate that black organizations are in Tokyo? Is the district’s criminal network under reconstruction?"

When Judy talked, James immediately replied: "...no! According to the news from the FBI colleague in Tokyo, Japan, our intelligence analysis team concluded that reconstruction is not going on, but reconstruction is complete!"

"What? Reconstruction is complete?"

The FBI agents present at the scene heard the news and were surprised to discuss. Akai Hideaki couldn’t help but ask: "Mr. James, are you really talking?"

"Although not sure, but the possibility is as high as 90%." James said, the red dot on the Tokyo map disappeared on the electronic screen, turned into ten blue dots, "... According to the survey, these ten locations have been It can be determined that the black tissue is in the outer base of Tokyo, and its distribution area is relatively uniform throughout Tokyo! Moreover, we got the intelligence and organized the latest person in charge of the Tokyo area, which is called Belmod, who is known as the Thousand Faced Witch!"

"Bermaud?" Judy heard the name, her pupils shrank slightly, and James continued:

"The name of the thousand-faced witch Belmore, I believe that you are no stranger. She is a thorny figure who is proficient in transvestites, good at sneaking, superior in reasoning ability, and first-rate in guns. She has escaped from our eyes many times. Yesterday, colleagues in the Tokyo area reported that they happened to discover Belmore, found a residence in Belmore, and found out that she seemed to be secretly investigating..."

"...Because Belmoud's 'nose' is not a general acumen, the person in charge of the Tokyo area is worried that he will be able to escape if he is not aware of it, so he did not arrest him. Instead, he contacted the headquarters and asked us to assign some elite and collaborative. Investigate and arrest..."

James is a good introduction, and then I look at Akai Hide:

"...Support for the Tokyo area... Show one, you are Japanese, and you are proficient in Japanese. Why are you responsible for it?"

"Oh, this is no problem." Akai Hidei responded with a cold voice, took a sip of ice coffee in front of him, and Judy quickly stood up and said: "Mr. James, I want to go to Japan to investigate this. Things, so how about going with me?"

"Do you want to go to Judy?" James snorted and looked at Judy. "...this mission involves tracking, surveillance, etc., and it may also be in contact with the target. You are in the West. The human face seems to be too conspicuous in Tokyo..."

When James did not finish, Judy had hurriedly said: "...With regard to hiding identity, I have my own way, I can find a friend to help, absolutely will not be exposed..."

"...I must grab the Belmore by myself!"

Judy's eyes were firm, and James stared at Judy, thinking of Judy's experience, and finally nodded: "... Well, since you insist, then you will be the deputy of Show One..."

"No, let Judy be the person in charge." James was talking, and Akai Hidei suddenly interrupted, attracting a lot of attention around him. Akai Hidei continued to say calmly:

"... Of course, I will also go to Japan, but I will hide in the dark and help everyone. In addition, I have other things to investigate."

James indulged for a moment, then nodded: "...well. But, show one, I hope you can remember that this trip to Tokyo is based on the arrest of Belmore! He is the main cadre of the black organization. If we can catch her, we might be able to straighten up the Huanglong and uproot the black tissue..."

Aizu Hidei listened quietly, and James suddenly said: "... Yes, if possible, please show you the mysterious person who helped us before. He once threw the intelligence of the black organization. Under your feet, maybe you are the person you know. It is up to you to investigate, maybe there will be any clues..."

"Hey..." Aizu Hideo took a sip of coffee and twitched his mouth twice:

"...I don't need to say this, I will check it..."

I also want to know who the guy is!

......

Tokyo, Japan, at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Black tissue inside a stronghold bar.

The gin, vodka, sitting in the dark corner, watching a black figure disappear into the door of the bar, then Vodka said:

"Big Brother, what do you say about Belmore? We are not asking her about Shirley's investigation. She is still secret..."

"No way, the woman is a nasty secularist, but looking at her situation, there seems to be some progress..." Qin wine smiled and picked up the glass to drink the wine in the glass:

"... forget it, since she wants to keep it secret, let her keep it secret! Vodka, let's go!"

"Okay, big brother!"