Chapter 29 Chapter 29 Anyway, you can't be the FBI and...
"Of course it's been done." Olga's tone couldn't be more relaxed.
That undercover agent was Olga's previous guardian. Because he died in Japan, news of his death has not yet been reported to the FBI.
"Champagne, under the name of that little mouse, made an appointment with the FBI to meet at this cocktail party."
"Little Mouse" naturally refers to the undercover agent. Olga realized she might have caught Gin's bad mouthing habit after she finished speaking, and she couldn't help but puff out her cheeks in annoyance.
She spread a map on the table and pointed at a spot. "It's probably around here. There's a camphor tree. That person will be waiting under the tree with a blue rose pinned to their chest."
Even without turning around, Olga could feel the physical gaze of Moroboshi Dai cast upon her. She wasn't afraid; instead, the curve of her lips grew even higher.
"As for the fake identities you need to sneak into the party, I've already prepared them for you."
Olga threw out two driver's licenses, one with the photo of Moroboshi Yasuhiro and the other with the photo of Mizunashi Rena. And the name under the photo was——
"Frank Buck Ivy?/Cara Irene Archer?"
Needless to say, Moroboshi Yasushi and Mizunashi Rena, even Morofushi Kagemitsu who came over to take a look had his pupils shaking.
"This name—"
FBI and CIA?
Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at Olga, then at Moroboshi Yamato and Mizunashi Rena who both had puzzled expressions.
"Oh, what a coincidence?" Olga said, as if she had just realized the peculiarities of the two initials. She tilted her head and looked at the two people holding their driver's licenses. "But what does it matter? You can't be the FBI and CIA anyway, right?"
Zhu Xingda raised the corner of his lips slightly and put the fake driver's license into his pocket naturally. "How could that be?"
Mizuno Rena also smiled: "How is that possible?"
Olga turned her back and curled her lips.
She had indeed just randomly made up names based on two of America's most famous agencies, just to test the waters on these two newcomers. After all, they were both from Japan; it couldn't possibly be that one was the FBI and the other the CIA, right?
But now——
Olga feels that the conclusion is debatable.
*
"Eh? Are you going too?"
Rena Mizunoshi, who was squatting in front of Olga, widened her eyes slightly and looked at Olga with some difficulty.
Kidnapping their leader in a place surrounded by FBI ammunition is a dangerous task in itself. If you have to carry out the mission with a child, the difficulty will be greatly increased.
Olga is an important figure in the organization, so they naturally cannot let her get hurt or even arrested as long as they want to continue staying in the organization.
Rena Mizunashi obviously still regarded Olga as a normal child, at most a little naughty.
"Of course I have to go," Olga said as she adjusted the details of a black wig she had put on without realizing it. "After all, I'm the champagne's hand-picked supervisor."
There was no special emotion in Olga's tone.
"Oh? It seems that you are really familiar with champagne." Zhu Xingda, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said.
Olga just shrugged without turning her head: "By the way, smoking is prohibited wherever I am."
Zhu Xingda paused with his cigarette in his hand, then calmly put out the lit match in his other hand.
"But this mission is really dangerous. If you're just supervising, you and Zhufu will just have to wait outside the venue—"
Mizunashi Reina looked like she wanted to persuade him again, but Olga said, "With a child around, it would be easier for you to carry out your mission, right?"
Moroboshi Daiya looked at Olga with an inquiring look: "Is this also Champagne's arrangement?"
Indeed, if you bring a child with you, most people will let down their guard. After all, how many people in this world would commit a crime with a child?
"Of course not," Olga said, looking up and smiling as she had already arranged the details of the wig. "This is my arrangement."
Mizunashi Rena opened her lips, but no words came out. What kind of experience had this child gone through to be able to say such a thing?
Actually, she hadn't experienced anything. Olga caught a glimpse of Mizunashi Rena's expression, and a sarcastic arc curved her lips. She had simply followed Vermouth since she was a child, and had watched her complete too many missions with her own eyes.
By the way, does the HR department in this organization have any "recruit good people" task targets now? Why do these guys like to act like saints?
*
The mission was carried out smoothly.
Yamashiro Moroboshi and Rena Mizunashi disguised themselves as Frank Buck Ivy and Cara Irene Archer, and managed to sneak into the venue, while Olga played the role of their daughter.
It wasn't until she went through security at the venue that she realized why Olga had to wear a black wig, and even...
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Olga's facial features had changed a little compared to before - her outline looked softer, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was of Asian descent.
Olga didn't tell anyone about this "disguise" plan in advance, whether it was the relationship between husband and wife or the relationship between parents and children. But——
Mizunashi Rena looked at Dai Moroboshi who was standing beside her with a calm expression.
However, she always felt that this man had guessed something in advance.
Dai Moroboshi, Rena Mizunashi, and Olga entered the venue, while Kagemitsu Morofushi drove his car to the door to pick them up.
Olga was unsure what she should let Morobushi Kagemitsu do because of Amuro Toru. It wasn't because she loved the man and the people in him, but because she didn't want Morobushi Kagemitsu to tell Amuro Toru some facts that she didn't want him to know.
It seems best to make Morobushi Kagemitsu disappear quickly, Olga thought. Either he should be transferred away from America, or—perhaps he should die.
*
The mission went exceptionally smoothly. Except for the fact that there were three people wearing blue roses standing under the tree, so it took some time to deduce the target person, everything went almost too smoothly.
Of course, the deduction didn't take long. Olga discovered that Moroboshi Dai's reasoning ability was strong, comparable to Gin's. In fact, due to some vague sense of morality, his reasoning ability was probably even better than Gin's.
After all, if it were Gin, he would probably just kill all three people wearing roses because he was too lazy to do anything...
Olga felt a sense of unreality until she tied the target mission wearing the blue rose to the car - it was too smooth!
"I always feel like—" Olga pinched the chin of the target, who was tied up like a dumpling, and looked at him from side to side. The FBI agent had his mouth sealed with tape by Rena Mizunashi, and could only make indistinct "hmmmm" sounds.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Fujingguang, who was driving in the front seat, looked at the rear compartment through the rearview mirror.
The back seats of this commercial vehicle had been removed, leaving a large space. At this moment, the bound target lay in the middle. Although his eyes remained calm, the wet back of his shirt undoubtedly revealed his nervousness.
Meanwhile, Dai Moroboshi and Rena Mizunashi were sitting on either side of the car, forming a subtle formation of surrounding and guarding the target. Olga crouched in front of the target, watching as her slender fingers pinched his chin, leaving a red mark.
"I always feel something is strange." Olga let go, and the target's head lost its restraint and hit the ground with a "bang".
Morobushi Kagemitsu and Mizunashi Rena were startled by the sudden noise, and Moroboshi Dai, who had seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes:
"Is there something wrong?" he asked Olga. "We shouldn't have kidnapped the wrong person."
Olga shrugged. "Who knows?"
Mizunashi Rena seemed to have just accepted the fact that a child had rudely smashed someone's head on the ground. She was a little dazed: "But you just said--"
"Just a hunch."
Olga interrupted Rena Mizunashi, then rolled sideways into the front passenger seat of the car, scaring Keimitsu Morobushi who was driving in the driver's seat again.
"This behavior is too dangerous." Zhu Fujingguang couldn't help but say. After he finished speaking, he realized that the child sitting next to him probably wouldn't listen to his advice.
Although Rei Furuya had never told him, as Rei Furuya's childhood friend, Keimitsu Morobushi had more or less realized something - the child that Rei Furuya mentioned when they were talking on the phone before should be Olga.
And based on the state of Rei Furuya at that time...
Zhu Fujingguang's knuckles turned slightly white as he gripped the steering wheel.
This child is dangerous, especially to Rei Furuya.
*
"Where are we going?"
After driving aimlessly on the road for nearly two hours as Olga requested, Zhu Fujingguang finally couldn't help but ask.
Yamato Moroboshi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, and Rena Mizunashi, who was staring at the target person in a daze, also looked at Olga.
Olga had been sitting in the passenger seat, staring out the window in a daze. Hearing this, she casually glanced at the rearview mirror and then opened her phone to check the time.
It was almost done. The little tails that had been chasing her relentlessly were finally shaken off. Although... Olga curled her lips. Although the "target person" tied up behind her still felt strange.
At this moment, a "ding" sound came from the silent car - it was Olga's cell phone.
"Ah, Champagne sent an email." Olga seemed a little sleepy. She rubbed her eyes and then slowly opened the email.
But soon, Olga seemed to wake up. She showed an interested expression: "It's a good plan."
As the other three waited anxiously, Olga finally slowly summarized the content of the email from Champagne.
"Just keep driving to Arizona," she said to Zhu Fujingguang.
*
So, under the increasingly dark sky, the group took advantage of the night to drive onto Highway 8. "If we go to Arizona now, we won't be able to get back to La Jolla tonight," Zhu Xingda said after checking the time.
"Hmm..." Olga's voice was a little weak, as if her wakefulness just now was just a brief illusion. "Then let's get some good sleep while we're in the car."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Xingda looked at Olga in the front row, but saw that she had leaned her head against the car window, breathing evenly and steadily, as if she was asleep.
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