Gin likes me?

"There is another piece of news. Vodka's injuries have almost healed. He has reported back to the organization. It seems that his return will not be too far away."

"It is said that he is going to return to the organization. Didn't he contact you, his subordinate?"

"No, maybe there are some regulations requiring it. I haven't received any contact from Vodka yet."

His eyes, which were also covered by sunglasses, flickered slightly, and Daimon Miyuki lied to his superior in a very natural tone, saying that he had met with Uozuka Saburo and revealed to him some information that had caused losses to the CIA.

"Anyway, if Vodka returns, it will be a good thing for you. In this way, you don't have to stay in this semi-dormant state and can be active in the organization again."

Tilting his head slightly, Marshall did not notice anything wrong with Daimon Yuxing.

As for Daimon Yuki, his attitude was somewhat silent and indifferent.

This was a meeting in secret, so of course they had to act like strangers to each other. Moreover, Marshall knew that because of the incident involving Rena Mizunashi, Daimon Miyuki was still dissatisfied with his superior.

But Marshall had no choice. Compared to the FBI, which was busy both in Magnesium and Japan, their CIA team really had no outstanding achievements in recent years.

Although he already has a stable enough line like Daimon Yuxing, Marshall, who is unable to obtain more important intelligence, is already eager to open up more lines in the organization.

On this point, Marshall would insist even if Daimon Yukishi strongly opposed it.

From the moment Rena Mizunashi swore in front of him that she would do her best to complete this undercover mission, there was no turning back for her.

Strictly speaking, for an undercover agent, there was nothing wrong with Marshall arranging Rena Mizunashi's actions.

But the most embarrassing thing is that Rena Mizunashi is the daughter of Miyuki Daimon, and Marshall, Miyuki Daimon's direct superior in the CIA, and they can be considered old friends for many years. When Miyuki Daimon went undercover, he promised to take good care of his child.

In this sense, Marshall broke his promise.

He thought that Daimon Miyuki would be able to realize it on his own and understand him, but he was unable to appreciate how a father's concern for his daughter would change him.

He and Daimon Yuki are no longer the same kind of people.

"I am also waiting for him to come back. I have recently discovered something wrong in the organization, but I have no good reason to intervene in the investigation."

He nodded slightly. Until he achieved his goal, Daimon Yuxing would still maintain a friendly relationship with Marshall.

"Then you have to work harder. Our progress has not been very good recently."

With a sigh, Marshall took out a cigarette from his arms, but had no intention of handing it to Daimon Yuxing.

"Just yesterday, a person who worked in the Japanese Public Security Department and whom we had bribed with great difficulty was fired by the Ministry of Public Security due to work problems. All the funds we had invested in him were wasted."

"Have we also placed personnel in the Ministry of Public Security?"

There was a slight change in his tone, as if he was surprised by Marshall's sudden suggestion.

The float in the distance shook and sank into the water. Damen Yuxing took a glance at it, but he slowly reeled in the empty rod that had broken free from the fishing line, and put on the bait and hook again.

"What's wrong with the Ministry of Public Security? Are there undercover agents from the Black Organization in there?"

"It's not clear yet, so we've been working hard to investigate. Although I don't know if there are undercover agents from the Black Organization, I think there are definitely some problems with the Ministry of Public Security."

Shaking his head slightly, Marshall exhaled a puff of smoke and watched it slowly dissipate on the water.

"I intentionally investigated the cases that the Ministry of Public Security team had handled. Ordinary police officers might not be able to see it, but after comparing it with our data, we found that 70% of the cases they solved were related to the Black Organization. This number is a bit too coincidental."

"You mean, the Ministry of Public Security has undercover agents in the organization, constantly passing on information to them?"

Rubbing the fishing rod with his fingers, Daimon Yuxing tentatively expressed his speculation, hiding most of his thoughts.

"The undercover agent is really bold to pass on information so frequently. In addition, I haven't heard of the organization discovering any undercover agents in important positions in the past two years."

"I don't know about that either, but you can observe more closely. He was able to obtain so much important information, and he may not have been discovered by the Black Organization yet, which means he is hiding very deeply in the organization. If we can find him, it will be a good thing for us."

"I see."

"Well, I believe in your ability. Also, I don't have any good solution for Ying Hai's matter. As the only undercover in the Black Organization, the higher-ups think she must take on more responsibilities. This way, it will be easier for you."

"...I understand. I will follow the organization's arrangements."

"Well, I will withdraw first. You can decide the time of your withdrawal."

With just a few words, he briefly communicated what he wanted to say today. After glancing at the watch on his wrist, Marshall slowly began to pack up the fishing gear he had brought with him. When he picked up the bench, he pretended to curse a few times to complain about his air force today.

Daimon Yuxing, who was sitting on the fishing platform next to Marshall, seemed to be unaware of Marshall. He just remained motionless, watching the float rising and falling with the waves.

"The only undercover agent, Marshall? In the end, you still didn't tell me the truth."

His lips were tightly pursed together. After more than 20 minutes of silence, Da Men Yuxing let go of the fishing rod that had been set up, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and slowly lit it.

Lu Dao raised his head slightly, watching the smoke coming out of his mouth and gradually dissipating in the air. Daimon Yuxing suddenly felt that he did not even have the freedom of the smoke that could only last for a moment.

I heard the sound of benches being placed, followed by the sound of fishing equipment being placed slowly and orderly.

With a light call of "Hey", a black and blue float drew an arc in the air and landed with a thud not far from the gate's Yuxing float.

The last bit of cigarette burned out, and Daimon Yuxing took the cigarette butt out of his lips, threw it at his feet and stomped it out.

Taking a deep breath of the humid air, Daimon Yuxing slowly turned his head and looked at the familiar figure sitting next to him, who was wearing fishing clothes, a fishing hat and large sunglasses.

After a long, long time, a smile appeared on Daimon Yuxing's lips, not sure whether it was bitter or melancholy.

He shook his head slowly and turned his gaze back to the float not far away.

"I'm a little curious. Now there are several sniper rifle scopes pointed at my head."

"Who knows? Judging from the environment alone, there are at least six excellent sniping spots around here. After a successful sniping attack, you can quickly evacuate within one minute."

Shrugging his shoulders, Saburo Uozuka, holding the fishing rod, stared at his own float with some interest.

He was not very good at fishing, and the only few times he tried it were when he accompanied Shiro Suzuki to kill time.

However, although Uozuka Saburo was not very good at fishing, he believed that he would be able to catch the fish he wanted today.

"Besides, it's possible that there isn't even a sniper, after all."

After staring for a while and realizing that the fish would not be able to take the bait that quickly, Uozuka Saburo fixed his fishing rod, took out a cigarette and lit it with a smile.

The face with sunglasses turned slightly to the side, looking at Daimon Yuxing, whose expression was calm as if frozen.

"Although I haven't fully recovered yet, it shouldn't be a problem for me to take care of you."

"So, do you want to give it a try, Daimon?"

As Uozuka Saburo's playful words fell, the atmosphere between the two returned to silence again. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing across the water, there was only the unwilling curses of fellow anglers who were also fishing in the distance.

"Of course not. I don't like to find myself in a dead end."

As the fishing rod in front of him trembled, Daimen Yuxing quickly raised his own fishing rod, looked at the empty fishhook, and shook his head with a smile.

"Well, that's a bit humble. I know what kind of person you are, Da Men."

Smiling, he watched Daimon Miyuki put the bait again and throw the hook into the water. Uozuka Saburo glanced at his float which had not moved at all, but he was not in a hurry.

Fishing? It’s normal to have an empty stomach.

"If it weren't for Kiel, you would have made such a dangerous decision."

"If it were just you, I would have no doubt that you would sacrifice your life for your loyalty and beliefs, am I right, Gate?"

"...When I decided to change, I was no longer qualified to talk about loyalty and faith. Now, I am just a father who has nowhere else to go but still has hope."

Biting his lips, Uozuka Saburo's attitude made Daimon Miyuki feel a little cold in his heart.

He guessed that after he made such obvious actions in the past two days, Uozuka Saburo would choose to meet him if he saw something, but he would also be angry, mocking, and wary.

But he really didn't expect that Uozuka Saburo would sit next to him so calmly, communicate with him with a smile, and even spend more time looking at the float than at himself.

This behavior seemed to be telling Daimon Yuxing...

"When did you know there was something wrong with me, Uozuka?"

"It's hard to say. If it was confirmed that you were a CIA agent, it was already quite a while ago. I don't remember the exact time, but if you said that there was something wrong with you that needed my attention—"

With the corners of his mouth curled up, Uozuka Saburo felt relieved as he looked at the change in Daimon Miyuki's expression.

Putting aside the bad taste, it was really enjoyable for Uozuka Saburo to be able to make Daimon Miyuki, who usually has a stern face, show such an obvious expression.

"I have been reminded of this since the day you were introduced to me by the master."

"...It's vodka after all."

There was a moment of silence, and then Daimon Yuxing sighed in agreement.

Uozuka Saburo knew that the vodka that Daimon Miyuki was praising was not referring to him, but it didn't matter.

Although they have been in less contact in the past two years, deep down, Saburo Uozuka still admires his master.

Apart from anything else, as the first person who successfully faked his death and escaped from the organization since its establishment, he deserves to be praised.

"It seems that you know more than I expected. In this case, there is no need for me to hide anything from you."

Taking a deep breath, Daimon Yuxing half turned around, took off his sunglasses and stared at Uozuka Saburo with his eyes.

"Yuzhong, I want a chance, a chance for me to stand behind you and save a way for my daughter in this deadly situation!"

"For this opportunity, I can give you everything I have!"

"...It seems that I have good luck today."

With a faint smile on his face, Uozuka Saburo raised his fishing rod, looked at the big fish that was struggling in the air after being pulled by the fishing line, and threw it back into the water with great satisfaction.

"Let's go to the old place and chat slowly."

609: How do you want him to die?

"How long has it been?"

Lying on the rooftop with a wide view, Kogoro Mori never took his eyes off the sight.

The crosshairs of the scope were fixed on the head of Miyuki Daimon who was fishing in front of him 500 meters away. Kogoro Mori kept moving his fingers to keep them in an excited state ready to pull the trigger at any time.

Ever since Uozuka Saburo sat down next to Daimon Miyuki, Mori Kogoro has been active like this.

Kimura Takashi has already explained to them clearly through the headset how important today's operation is. Although there was no face-to-face meeting because it was a temporary operation, everyone involved in this operation has already become familiar with the way of working together.

"It's been 20 minutes, and they can really calm down and focus on fishing."

Half lying next to Kogoro Mori, Aso Kasai, who was holding a telescope as Kogoro's observer, shifted her gaze to the tactical watch on her wrist and gave Kogoro Mori the accurate answer.

"Do you think that man called Da Men has really discovered our sniper position?"

Thinking of the words that had just come from the Bluetooth headset connected to the bug on Uozuka Saburo, Aso Kasai asked Maori Kogoro with some curiosity.

Everyone has their own expertise. In Uozuka Saburo's team, Aso Kasa is more responsible for tracking, infiltration, and on-site cooperation. Although Aso Kasa can also shoot, her shooting skills are only good at close range.

Moreover, compared to things like pistols, Aso Kasa prefers to use the darts of various shapes that she asked Uozuka Saburo to use his connections to make for her, which are very suitable for her identity as a former ninja.

The automatic rifle in Kogoro Mori's hand, which is specially used for medium and long-range sniping, has never been something that Aso Kasai is good at.

"I know this man called Da Men. I have aimed at him with a sniper rifle before."

After stretching his neck which was a little stiff from lying in bed for a long time, Kogoro Mori was no stranger to the figure of Omon no Miyuki in his sights.

Before, in that factory, I locked the muzzle of the gun on his back just like I am doing now.

However, compared to that time when he had some chilling murderous intent and warning, this time Kogoro Mori concealed his aura very well. Even when he was observing Daimon Miyuki's situation through the scope, he did not stare at him motionlessly, but moved his eyes and took a look.

With his understanding of firearms, Kogoro Maori now believes in the feeling of "sight" that Saburo Uozuka talked about.

"He must have known that there were people aiming at him from the sniper positions around him, but I don't believe he could find our location directly."

"I think so too. At this distance, I can only see more clearly with a telescope. It's ridiculous for him to want to determine our position with his naked eyes."

Nodding in agreement, Aso Kasai turned his gaze through the telescope again to look towards Daimon Miyuki and Uozuka Saburo.

"From the looks of it, they're talking pretty well. It looks like there's no need to shoot today."

"Tsk, why do I feel like you have some regrets? It would be better if you didn't shoot, so you don't have to waste time cleaning up the traces after shooting."

The corner of her mouth was crooked, and she used great willpower not to turn her head to look at Aso Kasai's current expression. Maori Kogoro wondered if all little girls nowadays were so fierce?

"I say, although I know you are powerful, Aso, shouldn't you control yourself at ordinary times? Look at you now, you don't look like a girl at all. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future?"

"So what if I can't find a boyfriend? I have a sister... Humph, you don't need to worry about it. Uncle Maori, you should find a way to coax your wife home as soon as possible, so as to avoid bothering Xiaolan to take care of the housework every day."

"This is adult business, kid, what do you know?"

"I don't understand, but I know that some people are suffering for the sake of face. Don't look at me, look at the scope."

He waved his hand in disdain. Aso Kasai and Mori Kogoro were already very familiar with each other, so such teasing could be easily made by them.

"If you mess with me, next time Xiaolan asks me to go out and play, I'll take her to the fighting gym and see what you can do."

"Tsk, Aso, you are really vicious."