It's not difficult to catch a professional chess player competing in a public place.
Asakura's plan was very simple. He asked his subordinates to pretend to be cleaners. During the chess match, Haneda Hideyoshi was knocked unconscious with a sap from behind while he was going to the toilet, and he was put into a large trash can and taken away. —
As for what needs to be done after taking it away, it couldn't be easier for the organization to recover an unconscious subject from an unsupervised garbage dump.
The moment he saw Haneda Hideyoshi, although Miyano Shiho didn't have much impression of this person, because she had something Asakura didn't have - a trivial conscience, so even if she was determined to conduct human experiments, There is still a little touch in my heart.
"What's wrong, can't you bear it?"
Asakura Makoto faced the single-sided glass and stared at Haneda Hideyoshi lying inside. He noticed Miyano Shiho's inconspicuous mood swings and asked.
"No, no." Faced with the question, Miyano Shiho shook his head, "It's just a stranger who doesn't matter."
In Asakura Makoto's ears, even though she was pretending to be calm, she could still hear a subtle tremor in her voice - but this is not important, just like some people do things with great fanfare, only to find out after they get started that it is just a fierce act but a soft heart. .
Miyano Shiho's touch at this moment did not affect the next action she planned to take at all.
After practicing on Belmod, she was already very good at collecting suitable experimental samples from humans. When she knew that the man in front of her who should be her cousin was the experimental subject, she hardly hesitated and memorized it. Facing the glass, he stood in front of the table and prepared the necessary equipment.
"Wait a moment."
Asakura stopped her.
"Before the experiment, I must remind you of some things you should pay attention to..."
...
Haneda Hideyoshi slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an unimpressive ceiling...
what happened?
His memory is very outstanding, and the images in his mind before coma quickly emerged from the complicated memories.
But what appeared in his memory was not the scene of being knocked unconscious while going to the toilet, but the scene where he slowly woke up with the pain in the back of his head and found that he was tied to the bed like a crazy patient in a mental hospital, with a person beside him. On the left and right, there was a weirdo dressed no different from a surgeon, staring at him.
When he woke up, he gave him a shot of sedative, causing him to fall into a deep sleep again.
"What is this place."
He sat up from the ground with his hands supported, and looked around with some difficulty. Looking around, the most eye-catching thing was undoubtedly the mirrored wall opposite, which clearly reflected the appearance of the room.
Pure white mattress, pure white tables and chairs, and the pure white lab coat worn by Haneda Hideyoshi.
Other than that, the only other color in the room was the human color of Haneda Hideyoshi.
He was about to take action, but the powerlessness all over his body made it impossible for him to turn the actions in his mind into reality. The hunger in his belly was sending a signal to Haneda Hideyoshi. He had not eaten normally for several days, and now the remaining His physical strength was simply not enough to support him in exploring his surroundings.
On the other side of the mirror, Asakura Makoto glanced at what was happening in the prison after explaining the precautions.
"He's awake. Do you remember what I just said?"
"Remember." Miyano Shiho pressed the corners of his eyes. He had just accepted a lot of meaningful and meaningless requests from Brandy. He felt the pressure and helplessness of encountering a cheating leader in the workplace.
"That's good." Asakura nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked out the door, "I won't disturb your work, let's go first."
"Wait!" Miyano Shiho called him.
aptx4869's human experiment, the brandy just left? He is so concerned about the progress of the experiment, but he doesn't want to know the results of the experiment immediately?
"What's wrong?" Asakura turned around.
Miyano Shiho adjusted his tone to make his voice sound calmer: "Where are you going?"
"Well, London."
...
Akai Shuichi's side.
The secret battle between agents and criminals did not develop to the point of swords and swords. Focusing on the two Akai Muwu who were refreshed in different places, the two sides launched various tests overtly and covertly that the other party may not be aware of.
Among them, the area near Big Ben has obviously become the core battlefield of multi-party competition because there is Akai Muwu who is regularly refreshed like a regional lord.
On this day, Akai Marie's small fortune finally came to show its power. The official force from the police station used lightning speed to disperse all the people in the surrounding area in the name of preventing terrorist attacks. He quickly handcuffed Akai Muwu into the van police van escorting the prisoners.
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Yes, it's that simple.
With money and local connections, you can do such a thing.
It's a pity that this operation did not achieve the desired harvest——
In the carriage where the prisoners were detained, a torture was taking place.
"Who are you, this guy?"
Akai Mari slapped the face of the strange man who had taken off Akai Muwu's disguise. The crisp sound and the man's face suddenly became red and swollen, showing how hard these serial slaps were.
"I just took the money and stood there, I didn't know anything at all!"
The man was slurring his words, and after opening his mouth to touch the painful spot on his face, there were several more painful groans in his throat.
There is absolutely no way this person is Akai Mutake, with his cowardly appearance, and he cannot be a cadre of the organization.
Just an unrelated outsider? The person who spent so much effort to catch turned out to be just a small character worth mentioning. At this moment, Akai Marie's anger rose.
"Who is that person who gave you money? Where is he?"
"I don't know, I don't know!" The man was about to shake his head, but suddenly he saw the fierce light in Akai Marie's eyes. The moral integrity that he had in his chest instantly disappeared. What kind of fate would he take to work for money? Even if he knew about it, The identity information of the contact person was clearly stated.
"That's an Asian woman with black hair and yellow skin. She speaks in a very gentle voice. That's all. I really don't know the rest. The place where she met me was a bar on King's Avenue!"
The bar...the meeting place. Although knowing this location is likely to be useless, it is not nothing after all. At least Akai Marie already knows that one of the masterminds behind the scenes is a soft-spoken Asian woman.
After calming down for a while, Akai Marie asked again: "Do you know who this person you are pretending to be is?"
"I don't know." He answered the question without knowing it, but perhaps he was frightened out of fear. He followed up with a second sentence, "But when that woman saw me pretending to be him, her eyes were very scary, as if she wanted to Like killing me!"
He does not mean that.
Akai Mari noticed that the man behind the scenes had murderous intentions towards Akai Mutake. What did this mean? Obviously, it is impossible for people to have murderous intentions towards a dead person. There is only one possibility for the feelings that the other party unconsciously revealed, and that was Akai Mutake. Really alive!
