White took the sniper rifle with a wry smile, secretly complaining in his heart: "Mr. Krell, is it possible that there's nothing wrong with this sniper rifle, and the problem is your technique? And you're actually still thinking about it next time? There's absolutely no way you can do it again until you've mastered sniping. He didn't want to see a righteous friend being killed by his own people!"

Fujiwara Yu held up a telescope and observed the scene in front of the abandoned factory. When he saw the smoke rising from the smoke bomb and the blue Dodge Viper sports car breaking through the smoke and driving away from the scene on three tires, it seemed that his plan was completed.

"Have the other FBI agents already left on the speedboat?"

"Yes." White pulled out a map of Tokyo from his pocket and explained while gesturing, "Based on the direction the speedboat left, the most likely place to stop is Sea Forest Park in Koto District. I think they should meet up there."

"Well, clean up here and go back to rest."

"What about you, sir?"

"I don't want to be free labor, so I'll naturally go to the FBI and ask for some compensation."

Fujiwara Yu had no intention of cooperating with the FBI. The two intelligence agencies had always been at odds. Besides, the FBI was supposed to stay in the United States investigating the organization; sneaking into Japan was completely against the rules. Furthermore, the National Police Agency would never allow the FBI to interfere in their affairs. He had to ensure the interests and reputation of his partners.

Moreover, during the time he was in the United States, he heard that the FBI was also very interested in the organization and had been spending time and manpower to secretly investigate the organization. In the past two years, they had locked on a code-named member active in the United States. It was rumored that this code-named member had assassinated several FBI investigators.

The information of this code-named member is the reward that Fujiwara Yu wants.