Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

With his help, many of our operations in Japan will be much easier!

In particular, the destruction of the Tokyo military base was tightly controlled by the Japanese government, and we couldn't find any intelligence about it. However, it was certain that this incident was extremely serious, and if we could figure it out, we could gain huge political benefits. This was also our FBI's highest priority objective.

Chapter 437 The Locked-Down Third Street

Judy nodded in agreement. Despite the fact that in the Conan anime, these so-called FBI investigators all appear selfless and courageous, willing to risk their lives for the safety of Japan.

However, as an intelligence agency of the United States, it is subordinate to the U.S. Department of Justice, yet they regard interfering in the judicial actions of other countries as a matter of course, which is abnormal in itself.

Just like in the original story, Rei Furuya, the police officer who is still infiltrating the Black Organization under the alias Tooru Amuro, deeply despises the FBI.

Judy nodded: "You're right, but I always feel that he's very wary of me. I've tried many different ways of talking to him, but I haven't been able to get even a single piece of information out of him. Are all boys these days so difficult to deal with?"

Carmel couldn't help but smile. Judy had always been rather serious and rarely had such a cheerful moment.

The two sorted through the intelligence, and then Judy called her superior, James Black, who was the leader of the task force. As the direct leader, she was to report back immediately after the operation yielded results.

“Judy, it seems the operation has yielded results,” came James Black’s voice from the other end of the phone. He was nearly fifty, but his voice was still clear and deep.

"That's right, I personally went to the home of that great swordsman today."

Then he recounted in detail what he had seen and heard that day.

This is the true face of intelligence work. In many people's imagination, intelligence gathering is like fighting a war, requiring intelligence personnel to be like 007, wearing handsome suits, possessing agile skills, and being the most stylish person in the crowd. These are just people's fantasies.

In fact, the biggest taboo in intelligence work is attracting attention, and most intelligence is not obtained by breaking into safes; that would be suicidal.

Most intelligence is gathered little by little through perfectly normal conversations. Excellent intelligence agents can indirectly verify certain information by observing the facial expressions of important figures and the content of their conversations.

Many intelligence agents even become good friends with their targets. Many people are unaware that their intelligence has been stolen for years. This is what makes these intelligence agents so remarkable.

The progress bar of a matter is 100, and intelligence gathering and analysis account for 95% of it. However, most people can only see the final, extremely intense and intensive 5% when everything erupts.

It's ridiculous that we can't see the previous 95%.

“Very good. Getting close to someone like him is by no means an easy task. So Judy, what you need to do now is to use this teacher-student relationship to infiltrate his social circle. If we can get him into the FBI, he will definitely become our most powerful trump card!”

"An ace?..."

A hint of silence appeared on her face, but since she had already come this far, she had no choice but to continue.

As she hung up the phone, a crisp sound suddenly came from the roof of the car. She looked up and saw raindrops the size of beans falling.

In the blink of an eye, a heavy rain began to fall, like a downpour. Carmel turned on the windshield wipers, but the visibility ahead was still very blurry.

"Judy, let's go back."

This night was destined to be a torrential downpour, the damp and cold air mixed with the chilling wind, carrying a biting cold.

However, at this time, several important intersections in Beikacho 3-chome were quietly blocked off, and road maintenance signs were hung everywhere.

A large number of police officers patrolled the various intersections, turning the small 3-chome area into an impregnable fortress.

Miyazaki Yu, who was resting in bed at this moment, suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp and fierce aura flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Lingyu, who was sleeping in the living room, suddenly bristled all over her cat fur and jumped out of her cozy nest. The little cat suddenly unleashed an aura as fierce as a tiger and then rushed upstairs.

A few seconds later, it passed through the small hole specially made for it in the door and arrived at Miyazaki Yu's side.

At this moment, Miyazaki Yu was already dressed, and the little white snake had also woken up from its slumber, its snake eyes gleaming in the darkness, carrying a sinister gaze.

His expression, in the darkness, flickered like the flickering light of a flame.

"It seems some people haven't given up yet, but what exactly are they up to with all this fanfare?"

Just now, in his sleep, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis, as if danger was approaching. His fleeting but terrifying killing intent instantly woke the two little ones up. Now, the little white snake and Lingyu have become like the legendary spirit beasts, possessing intelligence close to that of humans.

He gently stroked the kitten's head.

"Little guy, don't be in a hurry. You are a secret weapon, so don't use them recklessly. I'm entrusting the rooftop space to you. If anyone dares to approach, kill them on sight!"

And you also need to mobilize your rat friends; they must attack immediately should any danger arise!

Then he said to the little white snake, "Go find Xiaolan now, hide next to her, and if Xiaolan is in danger, launch an attack and eliminate all the attackers!"

The two little ones disappeared without a trace, and Miyazaki Yu breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of these two little ones was no less than that of a sword master. In fact, with their powerful speed and strength, they could even kill a sword master in a surprise attack.

Moreover, they are extremely well-hidden and highly deceptive, making them one of Miyazaki Yu's trump cards. Especially Lingyu, this little cat, although it doesn't have the potent venom of the white snake, can command a massive number of rats, making it an extremely troublesome opponent.

But for Miyazaki Yu, this was just the beginning. He quickly dialed a phone number.

"You're actually calling me at this hour? Looks like something big is about to happen."

Vermouth's alluring voice came from the other end of the phone, still carrying a hint of morning grumpiness; after all, a woman's sleep is an important factor in maintaining her beauty.

"I'm in big trouble again. A large number of people have cut off all traffic in the entire 3-chome area. This is something only the government can do. There might be a major battle tonight, so I need your help!"

Upon hearing this, Vermouth's expression immediately turned serious.

"I understand. I'll mobilize the forces at my disposal right away. The two snipers you sent are quite good, but you actually sent a woman instead. I'm very unhappy about that!"

Miyazaki Yu chuckled awkwardly, "I'm doing this for the sake of our strength, and to appease you. I've prepared a wonderful gift for you; I'm sure you'll love it."

Vermouth snorted, "Then I'll let you off the hook for now. How do you want us to cooperate with you?"

Miyazaki Yu quickly made tactical allocations to the armed forces under his command, and they would arrive soon.

Chapter 438 The Prime Minister's Visit

Just half an hour later, on a tall building not far from Miyazaki Yu's house, a figure placed a long, rectangular box with a carrying strap on the ground.

Upon opening the box, a complete set of sniper rifle accessories appeared. He quickly began assembling the sniper rifle, and soon, a brand-new sniper rifle appeared in his hands.

He carefully adjusted his sniping view, and a small building came into view. At this time, there were many more military police around the building, but they were all standing quietly in the rain.

His gaze then fell upon the window on the third floor, where a figure stood. The window was open, and he simply stood there.

As a highly skilled sniper, his favorite sight was an evenly matched sniper, blood splattering from his body, before he slowly fell to the ground.

Sniping within 500 yards is not difficult for him now. He only needs to pull the trigger lightly, and this incredibly powerful man may die by his gun.

Once the thought arose, it lingered like a weed.

It was as if a devil was whispering in his ear.

"Go ahead and do it. Just pull the trigger, and you can make a peerless expert disappear from this world. He can withstand bullets from ordinary pistols, but against a sniper rifle, he has no chance. The power of a sniper rifle is several times that of a pistol!"

His breathing became rapid, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a murderous intent.

Just then, he suddenly felt a warmth on his neck, followed by a slight chill. Just as he was about to turn his head, a voice rang out.

"Don't move! My sword is right against your neck. It's incredibly sharp. If you move your neck even slightly, you'll be decapitated instantly!"

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly adjusted his sniping vision, only to see that the figure standing in front of the window, Miyazaki Yu, had already fallen on him, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

"This is……………"

A violent sense of fear washed over him, as if he were being touched by a ghost, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

"You just had murderous intent towards me because you saw me in your sniper's field of view, which gave you the illusion that you could kill me with just a pull of the trigger. So, do you also want to try killing a god?"

Immediately, a sword's cry rang out, causing his body to tremble violently, and blood had already stained his collar.

"No, no, you've misunderstood. I, Kevin Yoshino, am sworn to be loyal to you to the death and would never have the slightest thought of disrespect!"

Miyazaki Yu chuckled: "This is for the best. Today is the first and the last time. I brought you here just in case, not to expect you to turn the tide. Losing two snipers is not an unacceptable loss for me."

"I understand, please forgive me!"

Several minutes passed, and there was no sound at all. He carefully sensed his neck, which was already somewhat stiff, and found that the blood had dried. This was not because it had congealed naturally, but because the other party had used some method to stop the bleeding.

He could feel that if his answer didn't satisfy the other party, his head would leave his body in an instant.

The slightly everted skin on his neck sent shivers down his spine. The resentment he had felt earlier from Miyazaki Yu's intimidation of him and Hunter had vanished.

The other party sensed his murderous intent simply by looking at him, and using some unknown method, pressed the sword against his neck, speaking as if the other party were right next to him. All of this shattered his understanding of the world.

This is many times more shocking than the previous incident where Miyazaki Yu blocked a bullet with his bare hands!

"These are truly unpredictable methods. It seems that from now on, I must never have any thoughts that I shouldn't have."

Meanwhile, on another building, Hunter had already set up a sniper rifle, aiming it in another direction.

Vermouth, along with Satoshi Maeda and Akiko Sayama, were stationed in front of the Mori Detective Agency.

"Sir, is the government trying to turn against Lord Miyazaki by doing this?" Akiko Sayama asked, somewhat puzzled.

Vermouth gently closed her face mask, completely sealing her armor. Even her eyes were behind two specially made tempered glass lenses, so that it would not restrict her freedom of movement and could also protect her from some dangers aimed at her eyes.

"That's still uncertain. Until the very last moment, no one knows what will happen. If those people in their government dare to go their own way, then Beika Town today will inevitably be awash in blood."

Her words seemed to suggest she didn't want things to turn out this way, but through the glass above her mask, Akiko Sayama could see the madness in her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. However, her own ruthlessness also surged up.

"We are willing to go through fire and water for whatever His Excellency Miyazaki needs!"

Vermouth chuckled: "But in my opinion, it's highly unlikely that a fight will break out. With such a grand display, it seems that a big shot is coming to talk to Miyazaki."

"Boom boom boom——"

A series of regular knocks sounded, the door opened automatically, and Miyazaki Yu's phone rang.

"Please come in!"

After the door opened, more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers rushed in and lined up on both sides. Miyazawa Mie and the others had already taken refuge upstairs.

Water dripped slowly from the soldiers' clothes. After they stood in position, a figure in a black raincoat, accompanied by several soldiers, strode into the hall. Inspector Megure was also there, surprisingly, right behind them.

Miyazaki Yu slowly walked up to the man: "The entourage tonight is quite grand. Among the people I know, there doesn't seem to be anyone like this. Inspector Megure, it seems I need you to answer this question for me."

The newcomer smiled faintly, half of his face hidden under his raincoat. Despite Miyazaki Yu's imposing presence, he showed no sign of backing down or fear. His aura was menacing, like that of a high-ranking figure who had long held a position of power.

"Mr. Miyazaki, I have come here today to discuss some matters with you. I hope you will not mind."

Then he said to the crowd, "I have something to discuss with Mr. Miyazaki. You can wait here."

Inspector Megure had already arrived beside Miyazaki Yu:

“My dear Miyazaki, this gentleman wishes to see you and has specifically asked me to accompany him. It is an honor for both of us. Let’s go to your study to talk!”

Miyazaki Yu nodded: "Please come up with me, both of you."

In the study, Miyazaki Yu and the mysterious man sat facing each other. At this moment, the mysterious man took off his black raincoat, revealing his true face. Upon seeing this person, Miyazaki Yu was slightly startled, because this face had appeared on television countless times before. It was none other than the current Prime Minister of Japan.

In other words, even Miyazaki Yu couldn't help but show surprise that the leader of Japan would come to visit in the middle of the night.