Mifa Central Hospital, with the most complete medical equipment in Mifa City, immediately sent Tsuchimikado Yoichi there after he fell into a coma, and it was heavily guarded by the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Doctor Niide, how is the situation?"
Detective Mōri, who had hardly slept for a night, looked at the doctor in a white coat who was pushing the door open.
"The patient's injuries are not life-threatening." The middle-aged doctor shook his head, with some confusion on his face, "Moreover, he showed an extraordinary recovery ability and should wake up soon."
"Cough... You've been working hard."
Detective Mōri hurriedly coughed a few times, interrupting the doctor, and took him to the hospital conference room.
"This is...?"
Seeing the black-suited men in the conference room, with an aura obviously different from ordinary people, Niide Yoshihiro showed a look of uncertainty.
"Doctor Niide, don't worry, we are from the Public Security Department."
The one-eyed muscular man with a burnt right eye, a beard and hair all white, stood up, shook hands with Niide Yoshihiro, and then introduced himself:
"I am Kuroda Heibei, the Chief of the First Division of the Public Security Department."
"You... Hello."
As he shook hands with him, Niide Yoshihiro was already thinking back to what crimes he had committed.
After all, this is the Public Security Department, a violent agency responsible for domestic and foreign espionage, terrorist groups, and religious activities.
Niide Yoshihiro really didn't think he had committed such a serious crime that would warrant the Public Security Department showing up at his door.
Isn't it just accepting some kickbacks?
Japanese doctors all do this, right?
"Doctor Niide, you don't have to be nervous."
Kuroda Heibei also knew about the deterrent power of their Public Security Department. Seeing that Niide Yoshihiro's face was turning pale, he smiled and explained:
"We just want you to sign a confidentiality agreement and are prohibited from leaving the country for the time being."
"No problem."
Niide Yoshihiro let out a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.
Brush brush—
He quickly scanned the contents of the agreement, signed his name on it, and then returned to his department.
"I wonder what secrets that person has, that he is so tightly guarded by the Public Security Department. Could it be because of that extraordinary recovery ability?"
On his way home, Niide Yoshihiro was still thinking about this problem, so much so that he didn't even notice his wife's strange expression.
"Father."
It was his son, Niide Tomomi's voice that brought Niide Yoshihiro back to his senses.
He looked at his high-achieving son and smiled, "Tomomi, it's rare for you to come back. Is there something you need?"
"Oh, of course."
'Niide Tomomi' suddenly stretched out his hand, tore off his entire face, revealing a beautiful face behind the human skin mask.
"You, you..."
Niide Yoshihiro suddenly stood up, pointed at this unfamiliar beautiful woman, his eyes full of shock.
"Doctor Niide, you'd better sit down."
Vermouth crossed her long legs, chuckled lightly, "Your son is safe now, I just want you to help me with a little favor."
...
"Where's that woman, Vermouth?"
Meanwhile, in the secret base of the Black Organization, a man with long, golden hair and a cold demeanor, wearing a black fedora, looked coldly at the waste in front of him.
"Vermouth has her own plans."
In front of him was the sniper codenamed Calvados in the Black Organization.
He was charmed by Vermouth's charm and was her top lapdog.
Therefore.
Even facing the questioning of Gin, the madman in the organization, Calvados still stood strong, not showing any weakness.
"Hmph, she's always like that."
Gin frowned, not continuing the topic, but started to lay out the next action plan.
"That person has requested that we get the Killing Stone and the Demon Sword, Oni-giri, as soon as possible. Those two items have been added to the organization's list."
"But..."
The tall and muscular Tequila doubted, "The CIA has also received news about this. Japan may not be able to withstand the pressure and hand over these two treasures to the United States' military base in Yokohama."
"So we need to move fast."
Gin said coldly, "Vodka has already found out, those two items are still in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department headquarters."
"We'll launch a surprise attack and snatch them away."
Are they going to be that reckless?
Kir, whose real identity is a CIA undercover agent, was secretly surprised, thinking about how she could pass this news on.
"From now on, all communication with the outside world is prohibited, two by two."
Gin coldly scanned the many organization executives in front of him, suspecting there were still undercover agents among them.
But it doesn't matter.
He's taking this opportunity to weed out all the undercover agents.
......