I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

Chapter 575 The Mysterious Sunglasses Man at the Garrison Base
"What?! We've lost them?!"

Just as Andre Carmel had predicted, Jodie Starling flew into a rage when he returned to the FBI's temporary headquarters in Tokyo.

However, James Black, a senior FBI investigator, tried to mediate.

He didn't think there was anything to be angry about.

Doesn't this just show that Sera Masumi has a high level of anti-tracking ability?
This is an essential skill for survival in Beika Town; you can't survive without it!
"all in all."

“If that child is going to Teitan High School tomorrow, then Judy, you can just subtly ask her about it.”

"After all, you're a teacher at Teitan High School, so you can contact her whenever you want."

Hearing this, Judy Sterling finally calmed down.

But then she sighed.

If only Shuichi Akai were still alive.

If Sera Masamune really is Shuichi Akai's sister, then Shuichi Akai would definitely be very happy to know that she has come, right?

Although she had never heard of Shuichi Akai having a younger sister.

She had always thought that Shuichi Akai was actually an orphan... the kind who had no father, no mother, and no relatives.

"By the way, James."

"This afternoon, Sera Masumi and Hondo Eisuke were kidnapped at the Mouri Detective Agency, where CIA agents were also present."

"Perhaps the CIA mistakenly believes that our target is still Hondo Eisuke, and we will probably have some friction with them later."

"To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, I need to inform you about this matter first."

Judy's words surprised James Black, but he quickly realized what she meant.

No matter how incompetent the CIA may be, it is still one of the two major intelligence organizations in the United States.

It's impossible for things to really fall apart to the point where the operator is in Tokyo and they still don't provide protection for the operator's family, right?

"Alright, I need to write my report now. If you have nothing else to do, you can go back now."

James Black sighed and said.

Since arriving in Tokyo, he has felt like he has one written report after another, and he can never finish writing them all.

Although Judy and Andre could help, it's better to write it yourself than to ask them for help.

The more they try to help, the more they make things worse; it's a complete case of doing more harm than good.

Upon hearing the senior investigator's words, Judy and Andre exchanged a glance, then lowered their heads and answered in hushed tones.

"Got it, James."

We'll come see you again tomorrow.

James Blake: ?
Why do I feel like I'm talking to two elementary school students? Is it just my imagination?
After watching Judy and Andre leave the FBI's temporary headquarters in Tokyo, James Black returned to his previous seat and looked at his computer screen.

After watching for a while, he himself began to sigh.

The appearance of Sera Masumi did indeed evoke some painful memories for him, after all, Akai Shuichi was one of his most capable agents.

Now, Shuichi Akai's death remains shrouded in mystery.

This saddened him, his boss, but unfortunately, he couldn't find a way to get revenge.

Just as James Black was feeling down, the phone rang suddenly.

James Blake: ?
What kind of genius would call him at this time? Don't tell me it's to pay the utility bills, or I'll get so angry I'll pay them two days late!

James pressed the answer button with some frustration and put the phone to his ear. At that moment, the familiar voice coming from the other end made James' face darken.

Before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, he said in a cold, impatient voice.

"I have already said that FBI investigator Shuichi Akai was killed in action that day. Don't double-check."

"Even if you are a high-ranking officer at a military base, you can't keep reopening old wounds for the FBI like this. Do you want the FBI to conduct a security review of you?"

James's words sounded somewhat exasperated, but it's not really his fault.

Because the commander of this military base had sent him many messages over the past period of time, all to confirm whether Shuichi Akai had been killed in action.

If someone else had been repeatedly asked if they were dead after their trusted subordinate had died, they would be just as annoyed.

The senior officer at the military base on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then said somewhat apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm just a little incredulous."

"After all, that investigator named Shuichi Akai is one of your top investigators, isn't he?"

"They made great contributions to dealing with such criminal organizations, and now they have died so suddenly and mysteriously, which is regrettable."

Upon hearing this, James's expression softened slightly, but he only realized what was happening after the call ended.

—Hmm? A criminal organization like that?

Which criminal organization are you talking about? It seems like Shuichi Akai doesn't usually leak information about his dealings with the Black Organization, right? How did this guy find out?
James Black's face darkened.

We really need to find an opportunity to conduct a security check on him now. He can't possibly be an undercover agent for the Black Organization, can he?

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This senior officer at the military base was certainly not a mole of the Black Organization; he was a member of the Shadow Cabinet.

After confirming that Shuichi Akai was indeed dead, the senior officer breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the task that person had given him.

Because that person sees Shuichi Akai as a silver bullet capable of dismantling the Black Organization.

Therefore, disregarding the separation between the Black Organization and the Shadow Cabinet, she specifically asked him to make a phone call to confirm whether Shuichi Akai was truly dead.

Now that we have received news that Shuichi Akai is indeed dead, I believe that person can rest assured.

However, at that moment, the sounds of training exercises could be heard outside.

The senior officer at the garrison base couldn't help but feel irritated. He pushed open the door, walked out of his room, and looked at the garrison soldiers who were training.

Then, he said in an annoyed tone.

"You're almost done."

"What's the point of training at night every day? There's no real mission for you to go out on. And you over there, yeah, the blond one with sunglasses!"

"What's your name? Get your men back here right now and don't disturb my sleep!"

Upon hearing this, the mysterious blond man in sunglasses turned to look at him and then said...

“My name is Cuvatro Bagina, sir. Night training is an essential part of the training program, please excuse me.”

"After all, if it's necessary to make arrests at night, then night training is an indispensable part."

Senior officer of the garrison base: ?
You bastard, there's something hidden in your words!

Who do you want to catch tonight? Me?
He said it again, sounding annoyed.

"Fuck off!"

"If I see you training at night in front of my room again, I'll have the others arrest you and give you a good beating!"

(End of this chapter)