Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Chapter 517 There is no normal person in the organization

the next day.

Chi Feichi went to the church to communicate with the priest about the baptism process.

It happened to be Sunday worship time, and it was also a church frequented by the powerful. He also met an important military official who was one of the targets of Rum's investigation.

Dyn Garcia, Dylan Garcia.

67 years old, before retiring, he was a colonel of the Marine Corps Marine Corps.

Dylan Garcia is tall and overweight. His gray hair and beard are still meticulously groomed. He has a kind smile on his face. He doesn't look like a soldier at all, but he looks a bit like Santa Claus.

When Chi Feichi communicated with the priest, Dylan Garcia joined in the fun and expressed interest in attending the baptism three days later.

Chi Feichi naturally welcomed them, and had afternoon tea with Dylan Garcia at the coffee shop outside the church.

It didn't matter if Dylan Garcia was overzealous or restless and wanted to befriend people in the business world.

Although the investigation has nothing to do with him, he can make contact. If the right person is contacted, it may be helpful to the action.

By the way, let the non-Mo faction men go down to monitor, maybe before Langmu finds out, he already has news.

It was more than 4 pm when we parted from Dylan Garcia.

Chi Feichi and Takatori Yannan found a place to have dinner, changed their appearance, and just about to go to trade, when they received an email.

[There are FBI agents coming in and out of Spencer's house, and the transaction is suspended, waiting for intelligence. ——Rum]

Spencer was the politician who wanted to change his club and collected black materials from his old club.

【Ok. ——Raki】

"No need to go," Chi Feichi called Yan Nan Takatori who was driving to the destination, and sent an email of 'operation cancelled' to Stout and Cohen, "There is a problem with Spencer, and the FBI people in and out of his house."

"He doesn't want to set a trap to catch us, does he?" Takatori Yannan was a little surprised.

"I don't know, Langmu probably didn't find out. Let's talk about it after he investigates," Chi Feichi said. "Go around the street and go to Boston Common at 9 o'clock in the evening to pick up someone."

If it is confirmed that Spencer has contacted the FBI, then what Rum sent should be a clear message such as: "Something happened, Spencer and the FBI got together and stopped the transaction."

Whether or not to silence them afterwards depends on how much they have exposed in front of Spencer, and it is up to them to decide.

Takatori Yannan drove the car into another road, and said with a relaxed smile, "Then just relax, boss, do you want to go to the Charles River to see the night view?"

"Night view of the Charles River?" The drowsy Feichi immediately poked his head out of his collar, "Go, I must go, Feimo took me there the night I got here, master, I know a place with a particularly good night view, I'll take you to see it!"

Chi Feichi: "...Let's go."

At night, the banks of the Charles River are lit with golden lights.

By a remote bridge, a black car was parked beside the road, and two men in black stood between the railings blowing the night breeze.

In a passing car not far away, Cohen inadvertently saw the two of them, and was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you for taking me there. I don't know what happened. The operation was canceled suddenly, and the car couldn't start." Sidou Te sat in the passenger seat, paying attention to the situation behind the car. "Is something wrong?"

Now that the code name 'Luck' is associated with 'Operation Cancellation', he's a little nervous.

He suspected that Lak was playing falsehood again, deliberately tempting people!

Although it was unclear what Lak was probing, it was precisely because he didn't know that he wasn't fooled.

"I don't know." Cohen raised his eyes and saw Chi Feichi, who looked like a young European standing by the railing, was on the phone and looked up to him, as if he had spotted him, "He saw me. "

It was not the first day for Stout to know Cohen. He was a little accustomed to Cohen's stuffy personality. He turned his head to look in doubt, and quickly locked his eyes on the two men in black standing by the bridge. "People from the organization?"

"Luck." Cohen slowed the car.

Stout almost jumped up.

He never expected that he would meet Lark in Cohen's car tonight instead of seeing him during the mission.

Thinking about it this way, why didn't his car break down sooner or later, but it couldn't start after the cancellation of this operation?

Could it be some kind of trap aimed at him? Tonight is the scene of a large-scale execution? He showed his flaws? Or test? ...

Cohen didn't think too much about it, "Do you want to say hello?"

Stout restrained his mind, stabilized, must be stabilized, "I don't know him well, what do you think?"

Cohen was silent for a while, "Since I saw it, let me say hello."

Chi Feichi had also seen Cohen earlier, but he was still busy on the phone.

Spencer went by at the agreed trading time, waited a while and found out they weren't there, so he called.

He didn't notify Spencer of the cancellation of the deal in advance, and he needed to get Spencer to move so that it would be convenient for Rum to confirm whether the FBI of Spencer's family was called by that guy to investigate them.

It wasn't until Spencer called that he said the deal had been cancelled.

"Why the sudden cancellation?" Spencer on the phone was a little anxious, "I have so much cash and materials in the car, it's not convenient to run around, if someone finds out, not only me, but you will also have Trouble!"

Chi Feichi said in a hoarse voice, "I also want to ask Mr. Spencer what happened to the FBI agents who came in and out of your house."

Spencer choked, and hurriedly said, "No, you have to believe me, I didn't disclose this matter to the outside world, I didn't tell anyone about our deal! They just came to Boston to investigate a murder case half a year ago. I heard that The murderer committed another crime in another place, and they will leave after the file is retrieved..."

"We will judge the specific situation. In short, the transaction time will be determined." After Chi Feichi finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

After Chi Feichi hung up the phone, Cohen's car slowly pulled over to the side of the road and greeted him blankly, "Luck."

Chi Feichi looked up at Stout in the passenger seat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you retreating now?"

"There's something wrong with Stout's car," Cohen said. "I'll pick him up."

Stout tried his best to maintain a calm expression, silently vigilant, and remembered the face in front of him by the way.

This face looks very young, and with freckles on the cheeks, it looks like a boy of eighteen or nineteen.

However, he will not be so easily deceived.

Whether it's the look, the gaze, the dangerous aura on his body, or the status in the organization, it's not something a big boy can have at all.

And judging from the clues he has so far, this is an old fox, extremely cunning, cruel, and confusing.

Also, he heard that hoarse and piercing voice on the phone before we met, and he always thought it was something like a voice changer, but now it seems...

Is it Lark's original voice?

Chi Feichi nodded, turned his head and glanced at Yan Nan Takatori next to him, walked to the car, opened the door, "You are busy, we have something else to do."

"Okay." Cohen responded dully, and drove away.

Chi Fei got into the car late and called Gin Jiu.

Brainwashing yourself to be a pure member of an organization when you act as an organization member works well.

As a member of the organization, he should call to confirm at this time.

"Gin, Cohen and Stout have a good relationship?"

"Cohen stayed in England for a while before, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. Just now the operation was canceled due to unexpected circumstances. I met him and Stout on the road. He said that Stout's car broke down. He gave Stout a ride by the way. Cohen doesn't like that kind of enthusiasm." Someone who helps others, so I called and asked you."

"Is there anything unusual?"

"Not found."

"Then don't worry about it. They are all snipers. They are more or less friendly. How do you feel over there? Are you used to it?"

"fine……"

...

In the car leaving, Stout breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. It seemed that it was not a trap aimed at him, so he asked calmly, "Would Lark be suspicious if the two of us stay together?"

"If you have no ghosts in your heart, you won't be afraid of doubts." Cohen said in a staid tone.

Stout echoed, "That's true...but Lak's voice is really ugly enough."

"Yeah." Cohen agreed.

Stout has black hair.

There is no normal person in the organization.

How can he accept this?

It is really difficult to get information out of Cohen, a boring gourd.

If you deliberately mention Lak, you will be suspected of deliberately inquiring, so forget it, and try to find out the recent developments of the organization in Japan.

"How was your time in Japan? Not bad, huh?"

"same as usual."

Stout: "..."

Desperate, give up seeking information.

...

After Chi Feichi left the Charles River, he drove to Boston Common to pick up Frante before heading to the Ds area together.

After Frante got into the car, he saw Geno Takatori in the passenger seat with a bearded man in disguise, and he still warmly greeted him, "Hi, hello, first time meeting!"

"Hello." Takatori Yannan responded with a suppressed voice.

"How's your body?" Chi Feichi hissed.

"It's been much better these two days," Frante looked down at the scarf around his neck, "I just don't know if there will be a scar."

Chi Feichi didn't continue.

He also has no panacea for removing scars.

Takatori Yano didn't speak any more.

He is not familiar with this woman.

It was rare for Frante to sit quietly in the back seat for a while, and when the car approached the Ds area, he opened his mouth and said, "Ds area can be divided into 5 areas, and the leader of the site entered by the main road is Art, this guy His arms are covered with pictures of beauties, and he has the most people under his command, and the most messy, there are all kinds of people, in a mess, occupying the main road, so they often rob passing vehicles."

Takatori Yano couldn't help looking at Frante from the rearview mirror of the car again.

If there is such a person who knows the way, it will be much easier for them to enter the Ds area that night, at least they will not take the main road directly, which is troublesome and expensive.

"Others look down on this kind of location that is easy to be rounded up by a large number of police cars and has little income," Frante continued. "I haven't been to the east and south. There are two gangs stationed there, and the main activity is to go out. Stealing, robbery, I don't know who is the leader, but the relationship between the two parties is not good, there are frequent gun battles at night, and the fights make each other careless of other things."

"The relatively clean place is the north side, which belongs to Wayne, and some contraband is sold through there, and some people from the urban area will go there to buy things."

Frante took out a cigarette, took out a match and lit it, and the delicate face illuminated by the fire was indifferent.

Wayne was less hateful than the people on the east and south, but who let Wayne make her homeless?

Yes, she has been homeless since 8 years ago.

"West side, a few years ago it was jokingly called the loser's block, most of them are bankrupt people, because there are a lot of vacant houses there, and the original owner can't be found, so naturally there is no need for rent, as long as you pay the utility bills, you can move in, almost every day There are new people passing by, and new people leave or die every day. The people in that area are almost non-aggressive, but some people will keep guns in their homes for self-protection..."

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