My lover is this organization

On one hand, countless FBI agents have been killed in Los Santos, USA, and now the old bosses of Los Santos are coming to Karasuma Group to transfer assets.

The saying "enemies meet in a narrow road" is just like this.

Qin Wuque reacted very quickly. Before Judy could react, he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back tactically.

"Hey, isn't this Investigator Judy from the FBI? I didn't expect to see you here. But isn't this the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? Or did I go to the wrong place? How come I didn't know that the FBI had become so powerful that it could hold meetings with local police in Japan?"

"I'm asking you why you're here..."

Judy's reaction was not slow either, she spoke only half a beat later than Qin Wuque.

She was about to ask loudly in public, but was interrupted by a childish voice.

Seeing that something was not right, Conan quickly stood up and said, "Teacher Judy, calm down first. Please listen to me. I decided to call Brother Que to the meeting after I talked to Inspector Megure. When the sniper case happened yesterday, Brother Que and I were chasing the criminal together, so I think it would be better for everyone to put aside their prejudices and sit down and talk calmly on this occasion."

"Conan..."

Judy stopped talking. She frowned and looked at Conan, very confused.

You know, not long ago they were still working together to try to stop the actions of the Black Organization. How come their attitudes changed so drastically in such a short time?

On the other side, Inspector Megure, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department, also stood up, adjusted his hat and spoke seriously.

"That's right, Investigator Judy. Mr. Qin is the important eyewitness of the sniper incident that Conan recommended to me. He is also an important partner of the Suzuki Group's newly established project, Suzuki Tower. I can testify to this."

After saying this, Inspector Megure couldn't help but look at Qin Wuque at the door with some surprise, and then sat down steadily.

He had not dealt with Qin Wuque many times, but he had some impression of him.

And if he remembered correctly, he almost remembered that the other party said that he was a freelancer...

So why can a freelancer become an important partner of the Suzuki Group?

How free you are!

Inspector Megure couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Judy on the stage was in a dilemma. Not only Conan, but even the Japanese police seemed to be biased towards Qin Wuque, and the other side even reached a cooperative relationship with the Suzuki Group.

She knew in her heart that the FBI's activities in Japan had not been approved by the Japanese authorities, and the only explanation was "vacation."

The reason why they were able to hold a meeting with a group of Japanese police here as the FBI was simply because they had intelligence information about the criminals in the sniper case.

How to do?

Should I just ignore the consequences and expose the other party's true face in public, or should I just brush everything off as a misunderstanding and proceed with the meeting as normal?

Hesitating in her heart, Judy turned her gaze to Andre Kamil beside her, as if she wanted to seek her companion's opinion.

"..."

The sturdy man with long middle-parted hair and a ferocious look on his face did not look very good at the moment.

He shook his head slightly.

"Okay, let's just have the meeting and stop doing this useless stuff."

Qin Wuque, who had been standing at the door for a while, suddenly said.

He strode into the conference room, closed the soundproof door behind him, and walked past a group of Japanese police officers.

Seeing this, Yuanzi, who had been waiting for a long time, happily pulled out the empty chair next to him and quickly patted the stool to signal Qin Wuque to sit next to him.

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows, and then followed suit.

Judy watched the other person sit down, but there was nothing she could do. Her colleagues did not support her decision to rush forward. She could only look to the other side of her again - a silver-haired old man who was also sitting at the conference table with the police and was adjusting the laptop connected to the projector.

That was her, Andrei's, and Akai Shuichi's immediate superior.

James Blake.

Sensing the gazes from his subordinates, James raised his head, winked at Judy calmly, and spoke in a normal tone.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the meeting, Judy."

"……Yes."

Judy took a deep breath.

Next to her was a white presentation board nearly two meters wide, with several photos attached to it with magnets.

Judy said, pointing to one of the pictures that had a blond man in military uniform on it.

"Based on the intelligence we have so far and our ability to sniper the criminal, we infer that the murderer should be this person—"

"Timothy Hunter, 2003 years old, is a former US Navy SEAL special forces sniper. He fought in the Middle East for three years from and made outstanding achievements. He is a hero on the battlefield."

"It has been three years in a row since 2003, and it happened in the Middle East."

Qin Wuque pondered and calculated the time in his mind, then tapped the table with his knuckles.

"I think you are referring to the US invasion of Iraq."

"A hero of the war of aggression...can such a person be considered a hero?" Sonoko said with a frown.

"It's just a different standpoint. For Americans, it is undoubtedly true." Qin Wuque shrugged.

"..."

Judy took another deep breath, pretended not to hear the conversation between the two people in the audience, and continued her explanation.

"Timothy Hunter made great achievements on the battlefield and was awarded the Silver Star Medal, which is used to commend soldiers for their bravery in fighting hostile armed forces, but this also became his motivation for sniping and killing people."

"Hunter was awarded the Silver Star in 2005, but it was revoked the following year, presumably because he violated the rules of engagement and was reported by an Army officer named Jack Waltz for shooting unarmed civilians."

As she spoke, she pointed to a photo of a fat middle-aged blond man among several photos on the presentation board. After a pause, she moved her finger down and landed on a photo of a young black man wearing glasses.

"And this is Bill Murphy, who was a witness for Jack Waltz's report at the time and was also Jack Waltz's subordinate."

"Although the Silver Star was recovered, the report was dropped due to insufficient evidence, and Hunter became what everyone calls a 'tainted hero.'"

"puff……"

As soon as Judy finished speaking, Qin Wuque, who was sitting on the conference table with his chin propped up and watching the show, laughed out loud in a very disrespectful manner.

"Is there any problem?"

The female investigator stopped explaining and said dissatisfiedly.

"If you have any, you can bring it up now."

"No, nothing, I just suddenly thought of something happy."

Qin Wuque changed his chin-supporting posture.

"Besides, why do I seem not to be surprised at all by what you said?"

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Chapter 290 Qin Wuque's Decision

There is nothing surprising about this.

Even Judy herself felt very conflicted when reading out the information.

As an FBI investigator, she was actually well aware of the dirty deeds within the US military, and that the war of aggression launched by the United States against Iraq was not really due to the fictitious "weapons of mass destruction", but was purely to maintain the hegemony of the US dollar.

But at the same time, her nationality and position forced her to speak this way.

Judy couldn't find any words to refute Qin Wuque's merciless sarcasm.

Does she have to be like those troublemakers on the Internet who like to argue and use words like "ingredients", "those who know will know", "keyboard warrior", "no need to worry about that" and so on all the time, while playing tricks, doing Tai Chi and fooling people and being sarcastic?

She can't.

This is really helpless.

So Judy could only helplessly say: "If you have any opinions, you can discuss them privately after the meeting. Please do not make any remarks that will not help the progress of the meeting and will hinder the progress of the meeting."

The implication is - please shut up, don't we have any dignity to save?

"I didn't." Qin Wuque quickly clarified, "I just saw that you asked me this, so I just mentioned it briefly."

"... Got it. I will pay more attention in the next meeting."

Judy coughed lightly with a dusty face, and made up her mind that no matter what Qin Wuque said, she would never pay attention to him.

So the meeting continued.

"As I mentioned earlier, Timothy Hunter was reported and his Silver Star Medal was reclaimed. After returning to the battlefield, Hunter lost his usual calmness and his fighting style became radical. He was isolated on the battlefield and was unfortunately hit in the head by an enemy bullet."

"Although Hunter was lucky enough to survive the successful operation, he was discharged from the army and returned to his country."

Judy paused here.

"However, Hunter's misfortune did not end there. After returning home, he moved to the countryside of Seattle in order to live a peaceful life. However, the tragic memories of the battlefield did not disappear, and these memories continued to torment Hunter."

"Moreover, misfortune not only befell Hunter, but also affected his wife and sister who lived with him."

"Failed investments led to bankruptcy, his sister committed suicide because of the cancellation of her engagement, and his wife died of an overdose of drugs. Hunter lost his reputation, property, and family one after another, and finally became penniless."

"For the next six years, Hunter disappeared completely until three weeks ago, when a local newspaper reporter named Brian Woods was shot with a rifle in Seattle and died instantly from his injuries."

"Afterwards, the police investigated the victim and found out that he had written a series of reports about tainted heroes, in which he pursued Hunter and his wife relentlessly, causing them to suffer mental breakdown and having a great impact on their lives. Hunter was listed as a suspect because of this incident."

"Through our FBI investigation, we also found that Hunter left a record of entering Japan about two weeks ago."

"Therefore, the FBI headquarters issued an order, ordering the three of us who were on vacation in Japan to arrest Hunter as soon as possible."

Judy explained.

Officer Megure nodded seriously: "I see, I roughly understand it now, but if that's all, it shouldn't be enough to prove that Hunter is the real murderer of the sniper case, right?"

"Yes, so we have other evidence here to prove that the criminal is Hunter himself." James suddenly said, "By the way, the Japanese police should have confirmed the caliber of the bullet used by the criminal in the sniper case, right?"

"Yes."

Officer Shiratori, who was sitting on the police side of the conference table, stood up with an open police notebook in his hand, which contained a photo of dice and bullet shells placed together.

He held up the photo and showed it to everyone.

"According to our police investigation, the bullet used by the criminal was a standard 7.62mm caliber bullet, and we also found the corresponding bullet casing and a dice with the number four facing up at the scene of the sniper attack. The two items were neatly placed together at the time, and they must have been left there intentionally by the criminal."

"7.62mm caliber." James' face showed that he expected it. "It is exactly the same as the NATO bullet used in Hunter's favorite MK-11 rifle."

"Did the American police find the same dice at the scene of the sniper case in Seattle?" asked Officer Shiratori.

"No." James shook his head, "But Hunter and dice have a close relationship. Hunter likes dice games very much. He even has a dice pattern tattooed on the inside of his left arm."

After a brief silence, Judy took over and continued.

"And the victim of this sniper attack will be the strongest evidence that Hunter is listed as a suspect."

She turned and put another photo on the display board.

Sonoko, Xiaolan and Conan exclaimed in surprise after just one look.

"It's him!" Yuanzi said in surprise, pulling Qin Wuque and pointing at the photo on the display board.

"Who is it?" Qin Wuque looked confused.

The man in the photo was about forty years old, with thin cheeks and a slightly old look, and a face full of a profiteer. His name was labeled as Fujinami Hiroaki.

"Brother Qin, don't you know?"

Yuanzi was surprised at first, then she slapped her head and suddenly realized.

"Oh, I remember that you weren't here at that time, Brother Qin. This man was in the same tourist hall with us. Mainly because everyone around was speaking Japanese, but he was the only one communicating with a foreign couple in English, and his speaking speed was very slow, much slower than the English listening test we did in school."

"How slow that would be..." Qin Wuque was numb.

"That's right." Judy said, "Fujinami Hiroaki was the one who sold bad Japanese real estate to Hunter seven years ago, causing Hunter's investment to fail and go bankrupt. According to our investigation, he often defrauded some foreign tourists to buy low-quality real estate and make a profit from it."

"So he is this kind of person, no wonder..." Sonoko looked down on him.

"call--"

Qin Wuque blew a breath.

"Now that the reporter is done for, and the shady agent was busted yesterday, it looks like this former Navy SEAL without A4 paper or a beard is planning to expose everyone who has offended him? Who else?"

"Have……"