Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

The sky is already glowing, and the sun seems to jump out from the stacked clouds at any time.

At this moment, anyone who is not blind can see the FBI in chaos.

The armed helicopters hovering high in the sky were ready to go, and the FBI who got out of the vehicles were all holding weapons.

This formation looks well prepared.

Feeling Gin's slashing eyes, Rum, who was hiding among the members of the organization, complained in his heart.

Rum was the person in charge of intelligence for this operation. His failure to detect the FBI's actions in advance was his biggest dereliction of duty.

The heart in Rum's heart, which originally hoped to be punished and meritorious, and to return to the position of second-in-command as soon as possible, "clicked" into several pieces.

Container stacking area on the river bank,

Seeing that the FBI's support was in place, Shuichi Akai, who was hiding in the dark, finally no longer deliberately concealed his existence. He threw the organization member who had been knocked unconscious by him in his hand behind. Shuichi Akai switched the communication channel on the headset and entered Go to the FBI's command contact channel.

Kudo House, Washington,

Conan, who was waiting with Kudo Yusaku for the results of the FBI's large-scale arrest operation, watched his father leisurely sipping coffee. The anxious anticipation in his heart could not be restrained and was clearly expressed on his face. The steps under his feet wanted to turn this study room Dig out a hole.

"Dad, do you think Mr. Akai's operation will be successful?"

"Yes, but the results won't be as good as you think."

Hearing that his son finally couldn't help but ask, Kudo Yusaku put down the steaming coffee in his hand and glanced out the window that was already filled with morning light. He did not go around in circles, but stated his inference straightforwardly.

At the moment, it seems that the FBI has the upper hand, while the black organization is like a caged beast.

But don't forget that the number and speed of the FBI's arrival may be a very shocking thing, but the incident itself is not unexpected.

After all, the appearance of Akai Shuichi and Aheya in the abandoned lighthouse has already fallen into the eyes of the black organization.

Although the two of them could not confirm the specific code name of the person, the department he belonged to, and which senior executive he worked under, the fact that he was a member of the black organization was already certain.

Moreover, according to subsequent communications, it can be known that the other party obviously recognized Yahya, and may even be the person who broke the myth of Yahya's invincibility.

Coupled with the fact that Akai Shuichi did not hide his appearance, the FBI's appearance at Dolan Pier naturally could not escape the eyes and ears of the black organization.

The only thing that the black organization didn't expect was probably the speed of the FBI's arrival and the size of the manpower sent there.

In Kudo Yusaku's view, although the FBI's operation caught the black organization by surprise, it was impossible for the black organization's people to be captured without a fight.

Even if the FBI brought highly lethal weapons to the past, those weapons were only used as a deterrent.

The members who can be transferred to this operation by the black organization must be the outstanding elites of this organization. If you want to capture them all, you must die or live.

But everyone knows very well that if you want to completely eradicate the black organization, you can't do it by killing some members of the black organization.

Why do the intelligence agencies of various countries continue to send undercover agents to black organizations? Isn't it because they want to fundamentally dismantle the power of black organizations?

Just losing a part of the organization's elite, even if they were high-ranking members of the organization, was nothing more than a loss to Renya Karasuma, who had global influence and was deeply rooted in many fields such as finance, politics, and scientific research. Some losses that are not even injuries.

If you want to completely destroy the black organization and completely lose the chance of a comeback, what you really need is important information that touches the lifeblood of the organization.

And this information can only be dug out from the mouths of the core members of the black organization when the undercover plan has been going on for so many years but there is still no glimmer of light.

Therefore, unless the top brass of the FBI are kicked in the head by a donkey, they will inevitably be asked to leave as many people alive as possible during the operation.

This is indeed the case. The first instruction the FBI received after receiving the emergency order was not to shoot at the fatal part of the mission target unless it was absolutely necessary.

Of course, there is actually another important factor why Kudo Yusaku told Conan this inference.

“Whether an operation is successful or not, and whether the results are more or less, depends not only on the execution ability of the executors, but also on the planning and leadership capabilities of the action commanders.

If the top commander of the FBI in this arrest operation is Akai-kun, then with the unexpected opportunity, we may be able to achieve the results that Shinichi thinks. "

However, this is simply impossible.

The meaning of this sentence was clearly revealed on Conan's face.

Although he knew that Mr. Akai was the FBI's ace, Edogawa Conan, who had already received some popular science education from his father Kudo Yusaku, knew very well:

Akai Shuichi's situation in the FBI is actually not that good. At least in the eyes of the FBI's top brass, the so-called FBI ace actually doesn't have much weight.

Compared with CIA ace Odes Ackerman, who became an agent supervisor at a young age, not to mention his high position and authority, but at least a management cadre with considerable authority and an independent office, Hide Akai was there until the beginning of this year. He was promoted to inspector.

It's not so much that they don't take it seriously. In fact, it should be that the top brass of the FBI have never given it any trust.

Therefore, for such a major operational task, how could those high-level officials hand over the operational command to the distrustful Shuichi Akai.

In addition, the black organization also has a whiskey there who is as smart as a demon and can be said to have no clues.

In terms of operational command and planning alone, even if Mr. Akai is really the commander of the FBI, the chance of winning will not exceed 40%.

Conan silently recited this sentence in his mind, and already had a very bleak guess about the outcome of this FBI operation.

Seeing his son's little face filled with disappointment and frustration, Kudo Yusaku comforted him:

"But maybe the result won't be as bad as you think."

Conan looked up in confusion and found his father showing a meaningful smile.

Dolan Pier,

The heavily armed FBI first took out their loudspeakers and made a speech to persuade the members of the black organization on the opposite side who were on serious alert to surrender.

For example, "You have been surrounded, surrender as soon as possible" and other remarks, which made Akai Shuichi look ugly, but he could not say anything.

After all, he is just a small inspector, and it is difficult to say anything about such trivial matters when facing senior leaders who are several levels higher than him.

However, a little worry still arose in his heart at this moment. This kind of dangerous situation has always been changing rapidly. No one knows whether this little time lost will become an opportunity for the black organization to make a comeback.

This time, although the top leadership of the FBI agreed with the plan proposed by Shuichi Akai, he chose another close subordinate as the commander of the operation.

Gold-plated, this word can very well sum up the reason why the FBI director appointed another senior person to serve as the top command.

There is no time more suitable than now to get the maximum fruits of labor without any effort.

Therefore, the supreme commander who thought he had a chance to win had no idea that this cooked duck could actually fly.

On the freighter, when he heard the loudspeaker shouting not far away, Gin had a very obvious look of disgust on his face, and then he turned his attention to Gene Campbell lying on the ground.

In order to prevent this important character from dying due to excessive blood loss, Champagne asked his subordinates to donate the powerful hemostatic agent they carried with them and gave the boy a basic hemostatic bandage.

At this time, following Gin's line of sight, Champagne looked at the boy in white robe who had fallen into a coma. After raising his head and meeting Gin's eyes, he understood what the other person was thinking.

After finally wrapping up in some thick dry clothes, Brandy, who had recovered from the constant "ah chirps" before, noticed the exchange of eyes between the two people, and began to slowly move towards the side of the boat.

"Ah-well..."

Gene Campbell, who fell into a coma, was awakened by a sharp pain, and his screams that were about to come out were tightly held in his throat by Brandy, who was squatting down.

Gin's foot slowly rubbed against Kean Campbell's wound, causing his originally bandaged wound to seep out blood again, adding a new background to the bloody scene before.

"Quiet, Bishop Campbell."

Champagne said calmly and gently, but the force of his hand became a little stronger.

Seeing the unconcealed fear and pain in the white-robed boy's eyes, as well as the light of wanting to live, Champagne's tone remained unchanged, but his voice became a little colder:

"Want to live? Then use your abilities.

Create a thick fog that blocks out the sun and you can survive. "

Otherwise, all that awaits you is the ultimate pain of slowly heading towards death.

Gene Campbell understood the unfinished meaning of Champagne's words. He had never suffered such pain before, and under the stimulation of the shadow of painful death, he released bloodline abilities far beyond his previous capabilities.

It was really a thick fog that covered the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, the strange fog that the members of the black organization had experienced appeared again, and the scope was far wider than before.

The entire ten-kilometer radius of Duolan Pier was shrouded in thick fog that made it difficult to see even one's fingers.

The FBI senior executive who was sitting in the car behind and commanding was immediately frightened by this scene that seemed like a miracle, and said in a hurry:

"Quick, don't let them escape."

In the thick fog, with a "plop" sound, Brandy, who was already wearing a diving suit, jumped directly from the edge of the deck, returned to the river, and then dived underwater on all fours.

Gin and Champagne decisively directed their men to take the loot and start breaking out in different directions.

Toru Amuro, who was holding the cardboard box and being ignored by no one, recalled the map of Dolan Pier that had been kept in his mind, as well as the location of the FBI siege, and planned an evacuation route after disembarking.

However, just after Toru Amuro stepped off the freighter by following the route he had remembered before, before he could take a few steps, a hand wearing a full-finger glove suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

"Bourbon, it's me."

The wrist holding the gun was grasped, and Toru Amuro, who was unaware of the enemy's approach, was shocked by the opponent's excellent ability to hold his breath and hide.

Then, just when he was about to fight back, a familiar call made him pause. When he looked up, he saw that this curly black man, who was wrapped up tightly and carrying a heavy sniper with one hand, was not his naughty kid partner. who is it.

"follow me."

Hibiki didn't say any more nonsense, and just pulled Toru Amuro and ran in one direction.

Not long after, they arrived on a giant cargo ship.

Based on what he observed, Amuro recognized that they were next to the previous freighter.

Why are you here?

Amuro Toru felt confused, and was then taken to the bottom cargo hold of the freighter.

At the door of one of the cargo holds on the bottom floor, a sickly woman with cold eyebrows and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie were guarding the door.

Toru Amuro recognized that the cold-blooded woman was Yamazaki, one of Whiskey's trusted confidants. As for the other one, he was very familiar with her.

However, Toru Amuro knew very well that in this situation, the person who could stand with Yamazaki must be a member of the organization.

Or to be more precise, this person should be a member of Whiskey's equipment team.

Seeing that the people coming were Hibiki and Bourbon, Yamazaki put down the gun in his hand, and then said to the middle-aged man beside him:

"The rest is up to you."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man responded respectfully, then turned and left the cabin. He nodded slightly as he passed Hibiki and Toru Amuro, without revealing any inquiry.

As they passed each other, Toru Amuro found that the middle-aged man was holding something as big as a palm in his hand.

It's a bomb detonator.

After a casual glance and then looking away again, Toru Amuro and Hibiki walked up to Yamazaki.

Under the gaze of the two people, Yamazaki turned around and opened the hatch behind him. After entering, he saw two private submarines full of technology.

It looks like two blue crabs with their pincers retracted. They are round and cute, small in size, less than three meters long and wide, and look like a large toy.

If he hadn't seen the whiskey standing next to the blue "crab", Toru Amuro might have thought it was a toy to make children happy.

"Time is running out, let's go."

Seeing the three of them, Whiskey's cold, handsome and sharp eyebrows relaxed slightly. After saying a simple word, he walked towards the "Blue Crab" who opened the lid.

Hibiki happily followed Whiskey and got on the same "crab". Unsurprisingly, Toru Amuro, who was abandoned by his naughty partner, hugged the cardboard box in his hand and sat on another "crab" with Yamazaki.

As the transparent cover closed, Yamazaki, who was sitting in the driver's seat on the left, whispered into the headset:

"Ready."

After the words fell, the bottom of the originally closed cargo hold quietly opened, and the cold river water poured in.

The next moment, the "blue crab" that was as quiet as a toy suddenly started to move and "walked" along the exit towards the deep river bottom.

Five minutes later, a loud explosion reached the ears of the four people who were already far away from the freighter.