69novels Chapter 95
Chapter 95
Matsuda Jinpei temporarily lost his ability to think and fight.
Simplifying his surging and complex psychological activities, there is only one sentence: No one has ever dared to hate me like this, who the hell is this guy? !
There is another reason for the dumbness and sluggishness. Every word the other party throws lightly, ignores the obstruction of the cover with zero defense, and pierces firmly into his heart.
The hurtful words, the thorough analysis, really laid bare the Matsuda Zhenping behind Yuan Qianmu's death, even he himself couldn't refute it...
"Pfft."
It seems that the woman named "Kris" caught the fun, and answered the words without concealing her malice: "You can see, the little handsome guy has a sad face, and he is about to become a kite blown by the wind—ah , I’m sorry, little handsome guy, did we come here for a walk without knowing anything, did we disturb your plan to die in love tonight? I’m sorry, let’s go, you continue?”
"..."
The "hired bodyguard" glanced at the woman expressionlessly, as if he had a problem with the woman's overly presumptuous and frivolous remarks.
What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp are eligible to "die for love" with that one?What's more, just this word is a great disrespect to that person. The "bodyguard" really wants to wake up the woman manually.
However, the person in the middle didn't speak, his murderous aura was brewing and he was forcibly suppressed, he still acted as if he didn't hear anything.
"Haha, it's not that serious. My little brother still seems to have a little bit of desire to survive. It seems that I offended me a little more. This is obviously a touching friendship." The person in the middle remained calm, "My friend and I both I like to joke, little brother, you must not take it to heart."
He understands, this situation and this place plus the curly-haired police officer who would rather die than live, awakened the deepest pain in the woman's heart. She couldn't bear it and had to vent it. She stabbed two people in one sentence to express her complaint. It was so cryptic that it was already very impressive. He lost face.
So he listened very obediently without interrupting, and only mediated a little bit when it came to his innocence—it’s cool to wear the skin of a mean doctor and crazily hit the curly hair, but it’s not really sacrificing himself, it’s just an imagination After a while, hiss, no, it's disgusting.
The mutated idiot police dog running straight along the avenue of death, it is better to roll away alive and kicking.
Matsuda Jinpei: "..."
The passers-by had already finished a round of communication, and the curly-haired police officer who was torn apart in the great malice finally came back to his senses.
It has to be said that Officer Matsuda's calmness in the past three years is mostly due to his appearance, but his essence is still very brave.
The friends who were brave enough to cheat the corpse couldn't help but applaud his death-defying spirit and unrestrained admiration.
He used the shortest time to think calmly, and caught a trace of doubt that must not be ignored.
Therefore, without hesitation, he A went up.
"It's nothing, I don't mind, your joke is quite right."
Matsuda Jinhei adjusted his subconsciously tense stance to a somewhat carefree slack, raised his chin at 45 degrees, and looked blankly at the dark night with blank eyes.
It would be best to add a cigarette to this pose, adding a smoke ring that spits out from his mouth and slowly dissipates in the air, but because passers-by used the smell of smoke as an excuse to keep their distance, he regretted giving up.
In short, this man who is so dark that he seems to be clocking in every second to go to the grave, wrote from the beginning to the end the indifferent grief after his heart is ashamed, and anyone who reads it will have to say "sad" to him.
"Yeah, I'm indeed that guy's family member, the lingering kind."
The owner who tirelessly chases the cat all day is certainly considered the "most lingering family member".After the bold man finished hinting, he added in his heart.
Very good, thinking this way, he himself would not be attacked by goosebumps, and he would be able to transfer the huge damage to others.
Qian Mu: "?"
It seems that Matsuda Jinpei, the idiot curly hair, was not beaten enough, and he climbed up the pole and acted with him?
As long as he didn't hold Belmod and Gin down with a shake of his hand, Curly's pose would rise to heaven in less than three seconds.
Then congratulations to the police officer for your success, the boss is really disgusted - think too much.In the position of Matsuda Jinping, ten men who are not enough to see the big world change their faces.
"So it's really a family member of a hero? I can't tell... I didn't mean to say that your image doesn't match, little brother. Disrespect, disrespect." The speaker expressed awe.
The person who opened his mouth to talk nonsense said that he should not be respected: "I am just a weed on the side of the road, which is not worth mentioning. The one who should be respected is the hero himself."
"No, no, no, it's not right to say that. The dead have closed their eyes, and the ones who have worked hard are those who are left behind with heavy burdens."
"Uh, I don't..."
"Looking at you, little brother, who is depressed and dying soon, it must not be easy. If you have any difficulties or pressures, talk to others more. Don't be alone in your heart. You are prone to depression. No one really talks about it. , you can also talk to yourself to your family’s tombstone, as long as you are sincere, he will definitely hear it... You have already done this, but the other party has not appeared? It means that your heart is not sincere enough, and your love is not lingering enough. The problem You have to find it in yourself first.”
"..."
Matsuda Jinpei's expression was quite exciting for a moment.
He found that his skin was still not thick enough. If Kenji Hagiwara was here, he might have consciously assumed his identity to get along with him.
Of course, there are also reasons why the "opponent" is too difficult to deal with.
The other party accepted this weird setting faster than he himself. Although he no longer pierced his heart when he opened his mouth, the enthusiastic enlightenment and patient persuasion based on the premise that he was so sad because of the bastard Yuan Qianmu was better than a cold knife. Grieving, the mental shock was so terrifying that his facial muscles twitched violently, his expression changed slightly, and ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.
In fact, not "ordinary people" can't bear it.
Belmode, who is well aware of the relationship between the two, of course knows that the BOSS and his friend who is full of luck and who seems to have the buff of "As long as the BOSS disguises himself, we will meet by chance" are arguing, and the police dog is only proud for a few seconds. He was pressed again by the boss and rubbed hard on the ground.
But it didn't affect her extreme emotional instability.
When I think of the warm family of myself and BOSS, in addition to the vicious dog Gin, there will be five more—yes, five. Police dogs, extremely paternalistic women feel smothered.
Well, I have to admit that the police dogs actually joined very early, but they only gradually got their titles now.
Belmode was even more unhappy, so he could only turn his angrily eyes to Gin secretly: the little partner who broke the boss's heart defense can barely offset the hard work of the crime, and can't move, but she can work harder to get this evil Canine kicks out.
Gin shielded his surroundings, as quiet as a ruthless lighting tool.
He already saw that the boss knew the passer-by across the way, so what they said had nothing to do with him, and he wouldn't be curious if he didn't interfere...
——Unless the content of the conversation is too unpleasant, the other party's aggressiveness will seriously affect the reputation of the boss.
Gin's Beretta was still in the boss's pocket, and the killer missed the touch of holding it in his hand.
"........."
Both the woman and the man remained absolutely silent, but the murderous intent was almost condensed into a materialized black line, heading straight for Matsuda Zhenping, who was barely showing composure.
There were four people in total, and three of them were injured to varying degrees.
The only person who has adapted well has a gentle tone, and once again stunned the idiot who took the initiative to be beaten, and promised that he would not waste another word of nonsense, so he mercifully let him go.
"Look at you, little brother, you have almost figured it out, you won't do stupid things anymore, let's end here tonight, we should go back..."
"—Please, wait a minute. I have one more question I want to ask."
"Ok?"
To my surprise, Matsuda Jinpei was able to withstand the pressure and speak.
He has clearly sensed the change in the atmosphere, and sensed that the three people who appeared on the periphery of the square were carrying dangerous secrets, as if some kind of threat permeated the solitude of the night. Only by not exploring and staying away from the center of the secret as soon as possible can he protect himself safety.
But he did it anyway.
Because there is a high possibility that these three people are related to his "dead" best friend.
Matsuda Jinping said in his heart, how could it be such a coincidence to "take a walk on a whim", just the "familiarity" of Yuan Qianmu revealed in that sentence, and even the "understanding" of him, the problems exposed are Enough is enough.
He had almost guessed that the person who made fun of him was Yuan Qianmu. Although he was too mean to fit Yuan Qianmu's style, the indifference and sarcasm was so strong that someone who cheated his body would probably give him a slap in the face Baptize with evil words.
But doubts followed one after another, and he suddenly suspected that something was wrong with him. The red-haired man he was familiar with seemed to be different from the same person, not only in appearance, but also in other things...
Is it [changed], or something, [no]?
Ignoring unfounded intuition and treating the other party as a suspicious stranger is the correct approach. Matsuda Jinpei didn't struggle for too long.
The other party's party should not come purely for him, and he is very self-aware of this.
But the other party obviously "knows" him, and still wants to have a little intersection with him.
Well, he couldn't let the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip through his fingers.
"Listen to your tone, sir. You are also an acquaintance of my family." Matsuda Jinping said.
"It's been a long time since I've met someone who can talk to him. Would you mind telling me about your past? It's just that some of his own past is fine. I want to hear everything, and I can listen to everything."
"Ah, it's okay to talk about the past, but... you seem to have something else in mind?"
"It can be, or maybe I'm thinking too much. The three of you are not at all approachable. You can tell so many good people to passers-by."
"..." The other party paused for a few seconds.
"Brother, you are unsurprisingly courageous."
Even though the tone that slipped from the man's throat with an unclear face was exceptionally gentle, his voice was originally a slightly harsh frosted texture, no matter how smooth it was, there were still piercing spikes in it.
"Also..."
"Let me see your face."
Matsuda Jinpei was interrupted, and just as the commanding voice fell, a cold, strong light immediately shone on Matsuda Jinpei's face, regardless of whether his eyes would be pierced.
Matsuda Jinpei was forced to close his eyes again, he knew that he must look ugly without looking in the mirror.
The superior indifference of this group of people is obvious, he is indeed an insignificant weed in their eyes, and he will be covered with a layer of light only when he needs to look down occasionally.
He wasn't allowed to meet those overlooking eyes, and he couldn't even show any dissatisfaction.
So at the moment when his complexion was ugly, Matsuda Jinhei quickly became indifferent, allowing the other party's slow, interested eyes to pause and scan his face.
Then, the other party chanted under the moonlight that finally appeared:
"A pitiful, ignorant, weak dog with only courage, do you want to turn into a wolf?"
The previous leisure was all a disguise, and what was revealed since then was the true face of this man who was careless.
"Brother, you may have misunderstood us...but it's harmless."
"I said it was a leisurely walk, but I really just wandered here by chance. I'm not interested in the ghosts wandering in the world. The stories of justice and sacrifice are too old-fashioned and boring. What do the ghosts who came back from the dead want to do?" No matter how restless Phantom's innocent friends are, it doesn't affect me, and I don't intend to interfere. As a person, I actually only like novelty and unexpected developments."
"For example——a fearless and just policeman, in order to save his friends, bravely stepped into an almost completely unknown and unfamiliar territory, and the result he got was beyond his imagination... What will happen next? I suddenly want to I know."
Like the cold touch of the skin of a poisonous snake, a little chill slowly climbed up the back of the black-haired man.
If it was possible, Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to pull out a satisfied smile, and it was really lucky to tsk secretly.
In a single stroke of luck, he bumps into the scariest terrorist he's ever encountered.
The man who spoke leisurely in the middle seemed to be carrying a shadow, more dangerous than his two guards combined.
Judgment can be made in just a few words.
This man really knew quite a lot, including his details, and he was terrified when he thought about it carefully.
Good news: If the phrase "the ghost who came back from the dead" is not mistaken, someone is definitely still alive, and there is a high probability that it is the one who has been causing trouble recently.
Matsuda Zhenping's heart was shaken, no matter what the other party said was true or not, he felt the ecstasy of being alive again.
However, bad news: the involvement behind who is probably more complicated than a spider web, he and the squad leader have not started a few days of investigation behind the scenes, they have been discovered by an unknown existence, and it is not yet known how many people know, anyway A man with a mysterious identity saw it.
The bad news is not over yet: this man is suspected to be an extremely high-risk pleasure criminal. He originally found out and planned to ignore him, but he took the initiative to send him to the door to find trouble, which aroused the man's interest instead.
He originally thought that this development was not right. He just suspected that these people knew Yuan Qianmu, and it might have something to do with the mysterious force that took Jiang Qiyuan away. Maybe on the spot he revealed himself to a small character who didn't know anything.
If it is a crime of doing things without reason and only relying on the pleasure of the mood, then it is easy to explain...
...Wait, it still feels a little weird?Where is the fault?
Matsuda Jinpei had no chance to rely on intuition to cheat, and the other party spoke again.
"Brother, thanks to you, I really want to reach out and change the script a little bit now."
The tone seemed to be lower than before, but the listener seemed to be able to imagine an excited face based on the man's words: "So, brother, do you want to come?"
It's all like this, can you still come?
He has been pressed against the throat by the sharp blade transformed by the threat.
Cold sweat wet his temples unknowingly, Matsuda Jinping kept his eyes open, but his expression remained unchanged: "Come on, you don't want to share his interesting stories with me, so I can only come and look for it myself."
"It's just, how do I feel that you want to use me to cheat my ignorant and foolish family members?" He said calmly.
"Haha, there's no need for stereotypes. I can tell you directly that your family member and I are colleagues who have a particularly friendly relationship. Brother, just treat yourself as a surprise I gave to my colleagues."
"Tsk, then he probably won't be happy..."
"That can't be helped, little brother, you just refuse to be honest - stay in the safety box honestly, if you insist, actively jump out."
The second half of the sentence seemed to have been ground between sharp animal teeth, crushing the hard bones left by the prey, and letting the bright red spinal cord flow out.
Matsuda Jinpei's sense of crisis jumped out uncontrollably, needless to describe, it was a harbinger of imminent disaster.
He discovered that the man on the opposite side might be grinding his bones—in addition to being extremely dangerous and temperamental, this guy also has a super strong desire to control the schizophrenia. The small role is pinched to death.
Well, I was a little impulsive, but the reward was even greater, and I still made a profit after all.
The black-haired police officer smoked a cigarette in his head.
The description given to him by the other party is really correct. He is the type who will rush forward without saying a word whenever he sees a little hope, and he will grab it together with him-although, after reaching out and grabbing it this time, he may really be broken. To the point of being completely bruised.
It's okay, it really ended up becoming fragmented, and it can be regarded as a perfect complement to Yuan Qianmu.
"Ha ha."
Matsuda Jinpei: "!"
The man gave a low laugh, he felt cold all over again and suddenly felt bad, it shouldn't be, how could he be so courageous?
Then there is only one possibility: this uncle, who is about 40 years old, has a bad voice, and he is being provoked.
"Stupid little brother, do you want to reunite with your family members in Yangjian soon?"
"..."
Can you go to the underworld if you are not in the yang world?Okay, it looks like the other party does have this ability.
Therefore, Officer Matsuda, who restrained his temper, replied truthfully: "Bullshit."
The other party was still light, as if he didn't care about the psychological activities of the police officer Matsuda who threw himself into the trap and was threatened, and said casually: "During the day after three days, don't forget to come here again."
"Three days later... what do you want to do?" Matsuda Jinhei is extremely sensitive to that date. The Ferris wheel bombing happened on the same day of the same month, the "death date" of a well-known non-police consultant.
"I won't do anything. You should think about who else will choose this day to do something to whom."
"..."
No need to remind, Matsuda Jinpei thought of someone.
The prisoner who caused two bombings over seven years——the [enemy] he frantically searched for in the sea of people in the nightmare of thousands of cycles.
"Yeah, yes, this expression is really good, oh? Now this expression of hatred is also—"
As if he had discovered something that could be called a surprise, the man asked, "Brother, what did you think of?"
"Bomber."
"Ok?"
"Don't tell me, that bomber..."
There is no need to hang on to the calmness of the other party.
The black-haired man opened his eyes suddenly, and the strong light made his trembling and swaying vision instantly turn white, and the stinging pain enveloping his eyeballs escalated into a tearing pain.
Even though he couldn't see anything, even though physical tears gushed out, his already ferocious face was even more distorted.
"—He, was it arranged by you?!"
In an instant, Matsuda Jinpei forgot the fresh harvest that the "dead" friend was probably still alive, or he hadn't got the real feeling at all. Believe it or not, the latter still accounted for the most, so he forgot it easily.
He remembered the suspicious point that Qianmu discovered not long ago. Qian Mu sent him a text message five seconds in advance, as if he knew the address in advance.
If he didn't lie to him, the bomb did not show the address prompt until the last three seconds, then that bastard Yuan Qianmu did it on purpose. He took the correct address on the Ferris wheel and chose to die for the bomb disposal expert.
Why can he know in advance?Why can't you just say the address and have to go on the Ferris wheel?
The answer is still half-hidden, but the exposed part is at this moment, in the hint of the unknown man.
"Fucking... bastard!!!"
As if he had returned to three years ago, he became that angry lion who lost something important but was irretrievable, roaring and rushing towards the terrifying person who casually revealed the "truth".
"Ugh."
The man sighed.
The angry gust of wind hit, and he didn't need the guards to do anything. He took a step forward and grabbed the black-haired man's right arm, which was slightly restrained by the suit when he turned sideways. Groaning in pain, the man's arms had been folded behind his back, his legs were also twisted, and he staggered and fell to the ground.
"Boom—"
After Matsuda fell face down, his body was firmly attached to the ground with mixed fine gravels. The man folded his arms with only one hand, and pressed them tightly to his upper body, like iron shackles, solid and cold. And hard to break free.
His face did not hit the ground hard, the man grabbed a handful of his hair with his right hand, lifted his head abruptly, and raised his head back in a tight arc, but no matter how much he struggled, I couldn't even see the half-smiling face of the man behind me.
"Shut up, officer."
The half-squatted man leaned forward, pulled Matsuda Jinpei's head back, and then whispered in his ear, the breath in the helix seemed to be cold: "Treasure yourself, your life."
May be an illusion.
——It must be an illusion.
In his rage, Matsuda Jinpei laughed absurdly at his strange feeling of inappropriateness. He actually caught a trace of unbearable sullenness from the man's whispers?
Simply a joke.
Oh, it also makes sense.
He jumped out and disrupted this gentleman's plan, and because some unimportant past incidents suddenly broke out, that's why this gentleman was deeply dissatisfied. He forbeared that he just wanted to watch the show, and didn't plan to kill him before he finished watching it.
Matsuda Jinhei was fortunate that he had not escaped the catastrophe. Feeling how cold and cruel the spider web behind his friend was, he wished to eat it raw, and hated himself for dragging himself to the edge of the truth until now—yes, this Or the edge, what will the darker places look like?
Yuan Qianmu, Jiang Gu Ling, Zhu Fu Jingguang... these three people who disappeared, are they trapped in such an unspeakable situation?
However, the man lost the patience to chatter with him before he could break out of his potential and get rid of his bondage and anger.
"Remember, three days later."
"you--"
The knife in his hand was raised and lowered, slashing at the back of the neck of the stubborn black-haired man.
Officer Matsuda, who was more capable than a monster, closed his eyes unwillingly.
"... Tsk."
Qian Mu let the unconscious idiot lie on the ground, stood up straight first, and took out a face towel to wipe his face in disgust.
Curly flopped on the spot energetically, and it also covered his face with ashes... Oh, I have to change the description, I can't say that stupid Curly is a monster, and he declined the invitation to play the righteous Ultra warrior.
This bastard is obviously a golden retriever who is crazy about rolling in mud. He is sloppy, and he still doesn't forget to dump him in mud.
Belmode arrived at the first time, wiped his sweat first, and then quickly wiped off the dust flying on the unlucky boss.
Because she was really angry, she didn't show any signs when she passed by - she raised the heel of her high-heeled shoes openly, and stepped on the curly-haired police officer on the ground.
The woman from the onlooker's perspective saw clearly, the boss who greeted his little friend with a teasing mood, was actually laughed angrily by his stupid little friend.
The BOSS knows that the little friends are brave enough to resolutely sacrifice themselves for the public interest, it is strange if they are not brave.
But he probably didn't expect that his little friend would be brave enough to give the "dangerous element" the head on the spot, for fear that he would not jump high enough and die fast enough.
The plot he arranged for these unsatisfactory weights is still to come. The meeting tonight is at best a foreshadowing. The main purpose is to see what kind of ghost people are now. The pre-determined plot of the man behind the scenes to open the back door has arrived, and then we will deal with all the idiots.
As a result, the BOSS miscalculated.
The desperate curly hair said I don't, I have to be self-reliant to add drama to myself, and I have to enter the main story ahead of time, regardless of the danger or not.
Boss: "?"
it is good.
very good.
The BOSS said that you are very brave, officer, so since you are so enthusiastic, you are all your own people, so you are welcome, and the fast track will be arranged for you directly.
Of course, in order to be upgraded to an important character related to the main plot, a mere passer-by has to pay a price: such as a little panic, a little grief, one or several beatings...
It's no wonder that he asked for it all.
At this moment, Qianmu didn't beat him hard enough, so he waited for the next big show to start, and gave dear police officer Matsuda a more enthusiastic one, so enthusiastic that he would never forget it in his life, and he would never forget the lesson of sacrificing his life for it again.
Yes.
It was he who exchanged his own life for one, in exchange for his life.
Matsuda Zhen has lived for nothing for the past three years, but he still doesn't know how to cherish it, so he will help him understand.
"Drag away."
Qian Mu was concise and to the point.
The cold-faced subordinate stepped forward, dragged away the relationship that made the BOSS and himself extremely irritated, and found a remote but safe place to throw the body... No, throw it away.
The rough method of dragging the corpse was still used. The boss saw it, but he didn't intend to correct it.
"Yes, you can turn off the lights."
"Yes."
Gin turned off the searchlight light as promised, and Belmode paused slightly before acting as promised, observing Qianmu's side face for a moment.
The man's mood is stable, there is no shortness of breath, no spike in blood pressure, no abnormal expression, and no apparent concern for something bad... Well, that's good.
The woman was so relieved, and at the same time quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the man doesn't mind anymore, she is the one who minds "that thing" the most.
Men died in this square, on the shattered Ferris wheel.
Just approaching this familiar and resentful place made her feel like a stick in her throat. As she approached step by step, she seemed to smell the pungent smell of burning steel that frightened her again, and the sparks that exploded in trance appeared before her eyes again.
Belmode couldn't let it go, so she didn't dare to take her eyes off the man who was close at hand for a moment, for fear that in the blink of an eye or in a daze, the child who had finally returned to her side would disappear.
Now that she can finally leave the source of the nightmare, the woman immediately clings to the man's side, wishing she could bring him back to the human world that can prove his existence.
And when she leaned over silently.
Qian Mu's eyes looked at the path that was only bright with stars, but the arm that was attached to his side was raised very naturally.
"..."
Belmode was stunned in the dark.
Afterwards, without hesitation, she took the man's right arm, and the ordinary disguise couldn't make her smile lose any color at this time.
The silver-haired man dragging a person walked silently on the left hand side of Qianmu. This position is very particular. It can be the first step to find out whether the road is tortuous, and it can keep the person in the middle within the protection range. Any accidents can be made quickly. timely response.
Qian Mu put his hand on his back, as if it was a natural act of affirming the other party all the time.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." He smiled.
That heroic and grand death was a long, long time... a long time ago for him.
It has been so long that he has forgotten the pain that he thought would be engraved in his life, and it has been so long that he has changed his "tragic" evaluation, like an outsider, and even himself feels "gorgeous".
He no longer fears death.
Well, he has a very good temper now, and his living habits and personal hobbies are perfect, but he only remembers some harmless petty grudges.
"I chose it here because of my personal passion, the sense of ritual?"
"Don't you think that a miraculous magic can be performed here?"
"Broken mirrors can be reunited, water can be recovered, ghosts forgotten by everyone can return to the world, there is no more suitable place than this."
the man said softly.
Not long after the words fell, the field of vision suddenly became clear.
Tonight's moon came out of the clouds, finally illuminating the road under the feet of pedestrians.
"gorgeous."
He didn't know what he was addressing in his praise, but he got the approval of the two people beside him.
"I think so too."
"Yes, it's impossible."
……
……
—Joseph Alex.
——Male, 37 years old, Ph.D. in Biology, once worked in a university's Institute of Biological and Medical Engineering, resigned after one year, and his whereabouts are unknown...
In the closed room with the curtains drawn, a man in the shadows behind the desk was flipping the pages.
This document was delivered to him yesterday, and he only started to re-read it now after he asked his subordinates to investigate carefully, out of doubts about the authenticity of its content.
Joseph Alex, the name entered the man's field of vision three years ago.
The earliest members of the lower ranks of the island country accidentally discovered that this person was selling expensive gems anonymously on the dark web. The result of discoloration in the moonlight.
At the beginning, for unknown reasons, although the lower-level members could not contact the cadres directly under them in the United States, they immediately expressed their willingness to buy and asked the seller out for a deal.
According to the residual information that was discovered several years later, the transaction failed, Joseph Alex disappeared mysteriously with the gem, and the lower-level members and their hired killers were wiped out without leaving any important information.
The man was greatly astonished by this result. If the description is correct, then the mysterious gem in Joseph Alex's hand is the stone of eternal life he wanted, the legendary "Pandora".
The members of the secret organization he founded went all out to find Joseph Alex, but they hadn't found anything for three years—until today, they finally got the news.
Joseph Alex appeared in Mikacho, Tokyo.
According to the report of the informant, Joseph Alex and his party consisted of three people. The earliest traces of the three people fell in an ordinary game hall in Mihua Town. They stayed in the hotel that night. The next day, these three people were still in Mihua Town. spin around.
They went to shopping malls, zoos, amusement parks, cinemas, music bars and so on.
In the places mentioned above, they did not do any abnormal behavior other than "shopping" and "playing"...
wrong.
There is one.
A special note from a careful informant:
[Joseph Alex is suspected of asking the men in his company to wear hats and ride the roller coaster. 】
man:"……"
The man doesn't want to know about these people wearing hats and riding roller coasters, he just wants to know where Pandora is.
He also wondered whether the identities of Joseph Alex and his companions were related to an organization that he had to avoid in recent years.
However, after three consecutive days of observation, the informant came to a conclusion that the man felt was very unreliable and he had to call back for further investigation.
"Report to BOSS, my personal opinion is that the target's companions cannot be members of that organization."
"A woman is a vase with eyes glued to the target's face. The man in fancy clothes, I speculate, is probably the cowherd that the target invited to play with."
Man: "... Cowherd?"
Can't tell what's wrong, but it's weird.