Blaze 8


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Blaze 8

"Williams Blake?"

Before returning to Japan, Furuya Rei, who was still in the Lighthouse Country, finally had some clues about the matter he asked the Public Security Bureau to investigate. The Nican Association was one channel, but undercover agents had another. "...it was mentioned," his boss replied in the encrypted communication, with hesitation in his tone. Perhaps in addition to the last piece of information, he found something else. "Your predecessor who infiltrated the organization once reported it."

"My senior?" Furuya Ling was stunned. Although he knew that according to the scale of the winery, there must be more than just himself and Hiro, but he was still a little surprised to hear that he had a serious colleague in the winery. "Is this senior still in the organization?"

Did he fake his death and leave, or did he sacrifice himself? Furuya Rei's brain works very fast. He was able to report the matter of Mescal's father. If he is still in the organization, he must have been there for decades. Even if he is not capable, he can still help himself with his seniority...

"In fact, we don't know if she is still alive," the boss answered hesitantly, "She still has contact with the police, but the frequency of contact is not high. Several times when we were about to clear the line, we suddenly received intelligence. We don't know if it was because the contact person was changed. The police were also passive in receiving the contact. Besides, we don't know if the person on the other end is still her..."

"What do you mean?" Furiya Ling frowned deeply, "Did he betray us?"

"No, the information she passed on is true and reliable," the boss replied in an affirmative tone, "The public security department has also verified it. Several of the organization's actions were reported by her, but..."

"She joined the organization sixty years ago. I'm not sure whether the person on the other side is her or the successor she trained in the organization..."

Sixty years ago... Furutani Rei was silent and almost couldn't hold it in. He knew that Japan had a serious problem with the aging of the labor force, but it was a bit outrageous that he had been undercover for sixty years and was still passing on information at such an old age. It would be better to say what was the purpose of this communication line retained by the public security? In sixty years, all telephones have become mobile phones, right? You have been a member of the winery for longer than the public security department, right? Are you sure you can still believe this?

"... Bourbon," Hearing his boss' helpless tone, Furuya Rei realized that he had accidentally let out a few complaints, "The communication lines are also keeping up with the times. Our encryption methods have been changed several times. Moreover, we are not so casual about intelligence. We will verify it before using it. At least the authenticity of the intelligence she provided is guaranteed."

"So what did she report about Williams?" Furuya Rei suppressed the urge to complain and returned to the topic, "It won't be the same..."

"Twenty years ago, she reported that Williams was an undercover agent worth recruiting." This sentence brought Furuya Rei back to reality. The blond young man listened carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone and almost held his breath. "She has reached a cooperation agreement with the other party. The boss of the organization has been in poor health for the past two years. They plan to take action when the organization is caught up in the struggle for the boss position."

But Williams died due to Rum's negligence nineteen years ago. Furutani Rei frowned deeply. His undercover identity was not discovered until his death at the distillery. If they really cooperated as planned, then what went wrong?

"Anyway, if you need it, we can connect that line for you."

You can verify the relevant matters yourself.

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