"Perhaps the content of the investigation is related to the black organization..."

Judy Starling frowned and analyzed: "Boss, you should still remember that I asked you to help check Shui Wulian's blood type two days ago."

Although the content of the investigation is also of concern to them, the FBI was actually assigned by a teenager...

James looked a little weird when he thought of this:

"Of course, you said that the magical boy named Edogawa Conan was investigating something, and you kept it a secret from me for the time being."

"I'm sorry, because it was just a suspicion at that time. I was worried that telling unconfirmed clues would mislead everyone's judgment. But now that it has been confirmed that I am the son of Yin Sen, I have nothing to hide...

…”

Judy Stelling smiled sheepishly, and immediately told the story about how Eiyu, the owner of the church, went from hospital to hospital looking for his sister while holding a photo of Reina Mizuna, and then said:

"Although Cool Boy hasn't given me an answer on the blood type issue yet, since we know that Eiyu Hondo's father is a member of the CIA, perhaps we can now fully assume that the CIA is also looking for the whereabouts of Reina Mizuna."

"that……"

Although Tom heard a little confused, he still caught a key point and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, Investigator Judy, I have a question. Although the CIA does things unscrupulously, that Yin Sen...

Is this church really so cold-blooded as to use his own son to investigate that organization?"

This kind of sense of deja vu is that the father is an agent in an organization, but was brutally killed by the black organization, and his child inherited the will to pursue the case on his behalf...

While her thoughts were swirling, Judy Stelling, who took the initiative to enter the role, guessed: "She should be protecting him secretly. If she is planning to train him to become a CIA member..."

"No, you all guessed wrong."

James shook his head, "As far as I know, Hall Yinsen passed away four years ago."

"What?!" Tom was stunned.

It looks more and more like... Judy Stelling hesitated to speak.

James didn't notice the expression of his female agent and began to repeat the collected intelligence:

"The location was an abandoned warehouse in Yokohama. The witness was a homeless man who happened to be sleeping on the second floor there. After he was awakened by a gunshot that day, he trembled and looked down through the gap in the partition and found the dead man.

There was a woman covered in blood sitting on the ground next to her. Not long after, two men in black clothes also arrived at the scene..."

He paused and said seriously:

"One of them is a tall man with long hair, and the other is a strong man wearing sunglasses even though he is in a warehouse with little light."

Hmm...why do you feel like the second person isn't very smart?

Judy Stelling complained silently and couldn't help but ask: "So, could that woman sitting on the ground happen to be..."

"That's right, it's Reina Mizuna."

James picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, and spoke slowly: "At that time, she eagerly explained to the two men that the reason why she survived was that she bit the man's wrist on the ground and took it away.

He then shot the other person with a pistol and said that he had not confessed anything and that he only needed to listen to the MD on the other person to find out."

"So...they are indeed not siblings."

Judy Starling stared and made a judgment, "Otherwise, how could a daughter kill her biological father?"

"Yes," James sighed helplessly, "Mizuki Reina must have been reshaped by that organization into the appearance of Yinsen's daughter. He wanted to investigate the CIA's intelligence, but he didn't want to be caught by the other party after his whereabouts were exposed.

Get up and torture."

"But," Judy Stelling frowned and pondered for a moment, "Boss, are you really sure? With just one photo and the homeless man's testimony, you can prove that the man who died in the warehouse was Yinsen Hondo?

"

"Of course, Akai did the same investigation as me, and the result was that the information the two of us obtained confirmed that

The man in the photo is Lord Yin Sen." James said.

"I have another question, how did that witness survive?" Judy Stelling asked.

"It's a coincidence." James explained: "The weather was very cold those days, so he stayed sleeping on the second floor of the warehouse and was not discovered by the CIA and black organizations who suddenly broke in there."

"Okay, I have no problem." Judy Stelling nodded, "Boss, do you have anything else to do?"

"That kid named Hondo Yingyu, Judy, you can find a way to get in touch with him. As you said before, although Yinsen Hondo is dead, maybe other CIA members are still protecting him secretly..."

James held his chin with one hand and pondered for a moment, "And since we are from the CIA, they might recognize our looks. They have always done anything to keep secrets. If conflicts arise, people from the black organization will get involved.

Gap."

"Well, I understand." Judy Stelling nodded, "But... tomorrow is the first day of the New Year, and coming to disturb them rashly may arouse their suspicion. The day after tomorrow, I will go directly to the cool guy and ask him

He introduced me to the young man named Yingyou."

"good."

"..."

Considering that it is a hospital, signal jammers cannot be installed. I originally planned to eavesdrop on some patrol deployment plans to facilitate subsequent rescue operations, but I actually learned incredible information...

In the basement of No. 22, 2-chome, Mika-cho.

Ye Gengyi stopped operating the console with both hands, and after reading the voice-to-text dialogue on the laptop screen, he sighed softly.

In order to prevent the A2-level investigator's cell phone battery problem from being discovered by the FBI as much as possible, he chose the most reliable intelligence method.

There is a high delay in the encryption and decryption process of text jumping through multiple base stations, but Ye Gengyi really never expected that James, the top commander of the FBI investigating the black organization operation, would actually confront Tom with Judy Stelling.

·In front of Bock, the matter of Yinsen Bentang was directly discussed.

Reminiscing about the last time I met Gin and Vodka, I heard from the other party about Kiel's outstanding record, that is, after enduring torture, he fought back to kill the undercover agent who restrained him. Apart from his surprise, Gin's Alzheimer's disease-like

He suffered from amnesia and doubted Kiel's tenacity.

Unexpectedly, they are actually father and daughter...

However, this information is not easy to use.

Although the organization seems to be decisive in killing, it is still very particular about evidence.

You can see that a person is unhappy and secretly plan to kill him while ensuring that nothing goes wrong, but you can never make a report just because a cadre suspects another cadre.

The so-called empirical evidence includes but must not just be recordings.

Because not to mention that some electronic software can be used for post-production synthesis, if you want to use just one Belmode, not to mention recording, but video recording, doesn’t it mean that you can harm whoever you want to...

No one in power is stupid. Unless he really wants to kill you, if there is a chain of evidence that cannot be connected, the recording will become ironclad evidence for you to frame others.

Let’s talk about Kiel.

Based on her past performance, although I don't know if there is anything else other than gritting her teeth and not betraying the organization, but since she is deeply appreciated by "that person", she is definitely a good cadre for the organization.

Exposing her can win the trust of that person, but from an operational point of view, the paternity test of Yin Sen Bentang's death is completely nonsense. I can't let the CIA or FBI cooperate to testify. The effective method that can be done at present is,

The only way to do this is to bring Yingyou back to the organization...

It’s a thankless effort. Maybe some thoughtful people will doubt the motive of doing this...

Besides, as far as I am concerned, I can only live peacefully or die in an accident.

Forget it, if "that person" hadn't been worried about an accident in the rescue operation and asked me to cooperate with the action, when I learned that this hall Yingyou was not the little detective sent by the organization to investigate,

From now on, I no longer want to participate.

In the final analysis, this matter has nothing to do with me in the first place, and rescuing Keir can also gain trust and stability.

Instead of putting most of your thoughts on things other than scientific research, it would be more interesting to look at Gin's increasingly white hair after a while.

That's right... Who told you that you haven't approved my funding recently? Then just rescue an undercover agent and give you a headache.

Ye Gengyi yawned, and after confirming that the textual information was not being sent back, he switched to hiding the encrypted desktop of his laptop, turned his seat and returned to the console to continue to replenish the items consumed during this period.
Chapter completed!