I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"I will come when the time comes."

Neither of them was particularly good at finding topics to chat about, and they hung up the call after finishing their business.

During the whole process, Shizuka Hattori sat in Serabelle's arms, so she heard almost everything that was said on the phone.

The beautiful woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her fingertips gently wiped the boy's cheek back and forth.

"It seems that an accident still happened."

"Well, I guess so. It's not surprising though."

Serabelle put her phone aside and tightened her grip on Hattori Shizuka's waist slightly.

"But there is still time. He asked me to meet him at dinner time. During this time, we can still..."

As if they had telepathic connection, the beautiful woman smiled again when she heard this. She pulled the collar of her kimono down, revealing her snow-white and delicate collarbone.

"Come on, let's continue. Don't worry, Jinghua can handle it."

Chapter 602 Akai Shuichi: Is my foster father cheating on me?

Until the sunset fell into the horizon and the last ray of dazzling afterglow disappeared in the sky, Serabelle finally arrived in Ginza.

As the most dazzling pearl in the Tokyo metropolitan area, Ginza does not have a particularly clear positioning, but is more diversified and includes all aspects including eating, drinking and entertainment.

In a nutshell, although Ginza is not an entertainment center for all ages, it is an entertainment center that can ensure that people of all ages can find their own fun.

As long as you can accept its only disadvantage - that is, it is expensive.

Moreover, it is extremely expensive, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a den of luxury for the rich.

However, even so, Ginza's popularity is still extremely high, especially at night, when it is a city that never sleeps with partying all night long.

Because there are just too many rich people.

Just like people always say that Japan's economy lost thirty years but was still able to give birth to behemoths like the Suzuki Group, there is never a shortage of rich people in any country.

Even a tiny country in Africa.

So, following the location sent by Shuichi Akai in advance, Serabelle quickly found the meeting place.

It is an ordinary western restaurant without any preceding title as a gimmick.

To be honest, in a place like Ginza, such a nondescript restaurant is really inconspicuous. Apart from the better environment, service and ingredients, it is no different from ordinary Western restaurants in other places. The menu also has various steaks, pastas, pizzas, etc.

Fortunately, Serabelle is not a picky person.

What's more, if someone else is treating you, then it doesn't matter at all.

With the sweet welcome from the waiter, Serabel pushed the door and walked into the store. He immediately saw a certain knitted hat sitting at the innermost side of the wall, huddled in the corner without saying a word, just like an autistic patient.

"Hello sir, just one person?"

"No, I have an appointment with a friend."

After casually dismissing the waiter who came up to ask questions, Serabelle walked quickly over to the seat and sat down on the sofa opposite.

Akai Shuichi glanced at him, then looked up at the waiter who was walking over with a menu, took the menu and spoke as if he were an old friend.

"Just order whatever you want to eat."

"I don't care." Serabelle shrugged and said casually, "Just take care of it yourself."

Although he grew up in the UK, he really can't tell the difference between sirloin, sirloin and other steaks. The most he can recognize is the T-bone... because it really has a bone.

Akai Shuichi nodded and said to the waiter, "Then I'd like one black pepper sirloin set, one black pepper sirloin set, two servings of tomato pasta with fried eggs, two bowls of mushroom soup, two glasses of orange juice, and a snack platter and a fruit platter."

"understand……"

The waiter's fingertips moved rapidly on the ordering machine. After finishing the order, he repeated it to confirm, then turned around and left to send the order to the kitchen.

Glancing back to make sure she was far away, Serabelle turned back to a knitted hat.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to contact me on your own initiative. Is there something you can't handle?"

"Can't talk about it."

Shuichi Akai reached into his shirt pocket and pulled out a paper envelope, placed it on the table and pushed it across the table to the boy sitting opposite him.

"In fact, even if I don't give you this information, I will disclose it to the Japanese police after Mr. James returns the day after tomorrow. I am just giving it to you in advance."

"The day after tomorrow? Why?"

Serabelle picked up the envelope, opened it, and pulled out three folded sheets of printed paper.

Seeing the contents on the paper, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shuichi Akai continued to explain: "Because if we can wait until the day after tomorrow for Mr. James to come back, it means that the Japanese police have made no progress in the past two days. In order to prevent American veterans from continuing to make mistakes abroad, we need to resolve the matter as soon as possible, which is to 'add fuel to the fire.'"

"Do we have to wait two days before we can add more fuel to the fire?" Serabelle shook her head.

“That involves the issue of confidentiality.”

Akai Shuichi's expression remained unchanged.

"You can never be too cautious when it comes to handing over the information of your citizens to other countries."

"Haha~"

Serabelle paid no attention to what he said and just quickly flipped through the information in her hand.

Akai Shuichi gave him a total of three people's personal information.

First, Mark Spencer, a former senior US military officer, currently serves as an adviser to the US military in Japan.

Second, Scott Green, a former Navy SEAL sniper instructor and Timothy Hunter’s teacher, currently runs a motorcycle shop in Japan.

Third, Kevin Yoshino, a former Navy SEAL sergeant second class, currently runs a military supply store in Japan.

Of course, the specific content is not limited to this. In addition, there are also life stories of characters, etc. Serabelle picked out the key points and read them, then put away the letter paper and envelope together.

At this moment, the meals they ordered were pushed out from the kitchen. With a sizzling sound, two steaks were opened and various soup bowls and drinks were served on the table one by one.

After all the dishes were served and confirmed to be correct, the waiter left again.

Serabelle picked up her knife and fork and started cutting the steak without even looking up. "So what are you going to do with this information?"

"investigation."

Akai Shuichi said it succinctly.

"According to the joint analysis of the FBI and the U.S. military, the three people on the list are very likely to have assisted Timothy Hunter in committing the crime, so they need to be investigated in detail."

"why me?"

Serabelle is a little hard to understand.

"On one side is the former US military, and on the other side is the FBI. After all, it would be more convenient for you to conduct the investigation, right?"

"Because we are short of manpower." Akai Shuichi put a piece of beef into his mouth. "Mr. James is not here at the moment. There are only three of us in the entire Japanese special operations team: me, Judy, and Kamal."

"Isn't that just one-on-one?" Serabell asked.

"Yes."

Akai Shuichi changed the subject.

"But neither Judy nor Carmel are strong enough to act alone."

?

Did you just expose your teammates?

Serabelle thought.

"Besides, if there's a shortage of manpower, why don't you ask your boss to bring some more people from the headquarters, such as those who were involved in the previous hospital operation?"

"About this point...it's really a little strange."

When it comes to this topic, Akai Shuichi was a little hesitant.

"But according to Mr. James, they were recalled by headquarters after the incident with Rena Mizunashi and immediately assigned to other tasks. When Mr. James applied for personnel again, the headquarters said that operations in Japan must follow the principle of secrecy and cannot be too ostentatious."

"..."

But you have already reported your FBI identities to the Japanese police. Isn't that ostentatious?

Serabelle shook her head.

"Forget it. So which one do you want me to investigate? It can't be all of them, right?"

"No, just one will do."

Akai Shuichi put down his knife and fork.

"Judy and Kamal will go to negotiate with Mark Spencer, the US military adviser in Japan, and I will be responsible for finding Scott Green, Timothy Hunter's former instructor when he was in the Navy SEALs."

"Then I will be in charge of Kevin Yoshino." Serabel took over.

"Yes."

Akai Hideya nodded, as if he felt that the matter had been settled. He picked up his knife and fork again and started eating, asking casually.

"But regarding the fact that I heard someone else's voice during the previous call..."

"Does this concern you much?"

Serabelle asked back.

Akai Shuichi paused, then denied it after two seconds.

"Of course not, but I have to make sure that the information is leaked to reliable people."

"Oh, then don't worry about it. She doesn't know."

Said Serabelle.

Akai Shuichi didn't say anything else, but just thought about it in his mind.

So she...is a woman after all?

Chapter 603: This kind of thing is still too early for Zhenchun

Just disperse after eating.

After all, they are both grown men, and they don't have a very close relationship on a daily basis, so it's naturally impossible for them to have a good meal together and then go to the movies or sing karaoke.

So when Serabelle came back, it was only eight o'clock in the evening.

When I opened the door, the entire Sera family's living room was quiet, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of dinner food.

This is a rare situation.

If you follow Japanese customs, you will probably say "I'm back" when you get home.

But considering that the tiger-toothed girl did not appear in the living room at this point, she was most likely doing her homework in her room, so Serabelle did not make any sound. After changing her shoes at the door, she prepared to go back to her room.

But as if they had telepathic connection, just as Serabelle walked out of the entrance hallway and entered the living room, the door of the master bedroom at the innermost side of the living room corridor suddenly opened a little, and then a head poked out stealthily.

"So pure..."

"Shh-"

Before Serabelle could finish her words, the girl with tiger teeth poked her head out from the crack in the door and made a gesture to keep quiet.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand and hooked it at him.

It seemed like she wanted him to come over and say something.

?

Serabelle couldn't read minds, so she didn't know what she was trying to do, but she still followed her with light steps.

When I arrived at the door of the room, the light inside was a little dim. The main light was not on. There was only a desk lamp on the desk by the window, and a homework book was spread out on the desk.

No wonder she kept booing him. It was probably because he didn't do his homework properly in the afternoon and was caught by Mary, who then gave him a lecture. He could only finish his homework after dinner.

Returning to the desk, Sera Masumi pressed the base of the lamp with one hand to slightly raise the angle so that the light could illuminate the entire room more. Then he turned around and waved to the boy at the door.

"Brother, come in and remember to close the door."

"..."