It's all over...
「Elsewhere.」
Dean floored the accelerator, hitting one hundred and twenty miles per hour, rushing to the FBI's Los Angeles office at top speed.
He hadn't come here to desecrate the hot girl's corpse.
It didn't matter whether she had ultimately deceived them or not. She was dead, and dwelling on it was pointless.
He came here to use the authority of the intelligence system here to obtain, as quickly as possible, the most authentic employee data for Mrs. Kim's Department Store and Foreign Trade Company.
There are two major intelligence organizations in the United States.
For domestic affairs, it is still the FBI.
For foreign affairs, it is the CIA, which deploys a large number of spies annually.
Indy, the supervisor from the trade building, had made Dean realize that the FBI might have been monitoring such places all along to prevent foreign spies from infiltrating.
