At night, the city is brightly lit.
The man in a brown coat walked out of the convenience store, carrying a bag and walking among the crowd with his head lowered.
This environment made him feel so safe that he even moved his residence to a downtown area.
Walking on this bright and human-filled street, his previous dark experience of being dragged into trouble by his friends seemed to be gradually buried.
Last winter, his best classmate in high school found him and said he had a way to make money easily, and he was moved.
The money is really easy to make. They just need to wait for the news, and then go to the designated location to confirm the situation and feedback the news.
But what he couldn't accept was that some people died because of them. If they confirmed the news, someone might die because of it.
Above them, the guys actually directing the operations were all dressed in black.
He wanted to quit, but his friends told him that the people who wanted to quit before were dead, and as long as they stayed and behaved well, they would get more.
Can't quit? What's that?
After two more missions, they received a new mission that day. His friend entered a building and did not come out at the agreed time. He called but was picked up by a strange man.
He had an ominous premonition in his heart, so he immediately hung up the phone and fed the message back to the contact email.
The other party asked him to monitor outside and provide clues, and he did so, but his heart became colder and colder.
That friend of his is probably in danger.
If you don't have great wealth, you may lose your life first.
Finally, he made a decision and contacted a high school classmate who was said to work in the Metropolitan Police Department and told him all these things.
He continued to stay outside the building that day, anxiously waiting for the results.
That classmate works in the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. I heard that the police saw a suspicious target in a nearby hospital, but unfortunately he ran away.
For safety reasons, he received close protection for a period of time, but the other party never contacted him again.
Those guys dressed in black like crows seemed to suddenly disappear from his life.
He moved to a downtown area and tried his best to move around in crowded places. Sometimes he thought it was just a dream, but the uneasiness would still creep into his mind at night...
"call out--"
A bullet quickly approached, penetrated the man's head, and hit the ground.
While the blood spattered, the man's face still had a look of emotion on his face.
On the side, a passerby who was spattered with blood stood there dumbly, before he could scream in terror.
At the corner of the street, Isao Takatori didn't stay long, turned into the alley, pressed the headphones on his ears with one hand, and whispered, "Hit the head."
On a building, Chianti put away his sniper rifle, turned around and evacuated, and said to the headset, "Ok, Gin, that nasty traitor has finally been dealt with!"
"Evacuate as soon as possible."
On a nearby overpass with few vehicles, Gin put down his binoculars.
"Evacuate." Chi Feichi also said to Takatori Yannan on the other side of the headset, put down the telescope and cut off the communication, "What? Do you think there is something wrong with Takatori?"
He knew that man. Last time he and Takatori Yano were almost blocked in the hospital elevator because this man contacted the Japanese police.
"Is it time to call Srifowa?" Gin sneered, "If he has no problem, of course he won't think too much about it, but if he has other thoughts, this is a warning."
Chi Feichi turned around, opened the car door, and threw the binoculars in. "It's better to die."
A very good skill that can achieve multiple things with one stone.
Gin was not in Tokyo that day, and he was checking people in the zoo organization. At this juncture, Gin must be unhappy because something almost happened to this man.
He would also be upset if he wasn't an undercover agent.
Chianti had been eyeing a traitor for a long time, but because he wanted to confirm the man's betrayal, he was asked to retreat by Gin, which made him feel unhappy.
Logically speaking, this man didn't know much and didn't need to be cleaned up, but he was so unlucky that Kagu betrayed him at that time. Gin naturally felt that he could clean it up and did it. Everyone was "happy" together. In addition, he was indeed a A warning to Takatori Isao——
Don't think that it's over if nothing happens at that time. If you dare to betray, you can't run away!
"He's a troublemaker, so deal with it and save yourself the trouble," Gin turned around and got into the car and suddenly asked, "When will Frant go back?"
"In half a month." Chi Feichi said.
"Does she know your identity?"
"have no idea."
"Pay attention to yourself."
Gin didn't say any more and drove away.
As a test subject, Frant completed the task perfectly.
It seemed that his previous guess was correct, Lark had a desire to destroy beautiful things.
To put it simply, it is——
Abnormal, extremely psychologically distorted.
However, Frant did not die and was injured after completing the mission, which shows that Lark will control himself and will not affect the main business.
He didn't know why Lark was sure that Frant didn't know, but since Lark was sure, he took it as such.
Then don't worry about it.
…
Chi Feichi stayed where he was, lit a cigarette, and waited for Takatori Yannan to come back, then carefully thought about Gin's question just now.
Tsk, wouldn’t Gin, an experienced driver, notice something?
Although nothing happened between him and Frant in the end, he couldn't explain it and didn't need to explain it.
Being misunderstood can reduce the possibility that he is an undercover agent.
Akai Shuichi was able to lurk to that extent in the first place because Akai Shuichi "talked about feelings" with the members of the organization, making that person feel less like an undercover agent.
Going undercover avoids emotional debt.
The same thing happened with him and Frant this time.
Moreover, Frant would not talk about this kind of thing to others, and neither would he. They would pass it by default, and no one else would mention it.
The reason why the unspoken rules are unspoken rules is that everyone knows it, but no one will talk nonsense or gossip.
that is……
Letting Frant get injured all over his body would make him look like a pervert.
How about explaining it?
But it seems that I really can’t explain it, and the more I explain, the more it sounds like sophistry.
This pot is extremely dark and large, which affects the image very much.
…
The next day.
Japanese restaurant Shuidulou.
"That pot, it's big and round..."
Motegi Harushi knelt down at the table and turned to chat with Chi Feichi with interest.
"Is it still dark?" Chi Feichi said quietly.
"Darkness is inevitable. Chinese cuisine has many deep-fried and stir-fried dishes. You still use stove fire, so the bottom of the pot will indeed be dark, but the hygiene is absolutely passable." Haruhi Motegi bowed his head and poured tea. "You must go there when you go to Boston. Check out this store, it’s in Chinatown. When I went there for the first time, I stood in front of those big pots and looked at them for a long time.”
"It must look good wearing it, right?" Chi Feichi picked up the teacup and drank tea.
The detective who asked him out for dinner and said he had something to tell him was the detective he met in the House of Twilight.
This famous detective likes to travel around the world and dares to provoke Chicago gangsters.
Motegi Haruka.
Not long after he sat down, when Motegi Harushi heard that he was going to Boston, he immediately talked about food, inevitably talking about the Chinese food in Chinatown, and by the way, he learned about the big, round, and black pot...
This guy did it on purpose...
"Hold on?" Motegi Harushi looked at Chi Feichi with a strange look, "Mr. Chi, your idea is very... very special, but speaking of holding on, if you can catch up with the Chinese festival in the past, you can see more Wonderful activities include dragon and lion dances in Chinatown, where at least two people wear performance props to imitate lions or dragons, which is very interesting.”
"Yeah?"
Chi Feichi's heart seemed to be melted by something, and suddenly he was no longer entangled.
Just take the blame, ignore it, don't affect your mood.
"Yes, I was lucky enough to see it once. It was very lively and atmospheric." Motegi Harushi said with a smile.
"If I can catch up, I will definitely go and have a look," Chi Feichi said and then asked, "Mr. Motegi said on the phone before that he wanted to tell me something. What is it?"
"Um..." Harushi Motegi looked directly at Chi Feichi and said seriously, "I joined the FFF group."
Chi Feichi stared at Motegi Haruhi for a moment, making sure that Motegi Haruhi was not joking, "FFF group?"
"Yes, FFF group, last time you said it was like an evil church, so I couldn't help but investigate," Motegi Haruka laughed again, "It turned out that there really is such a group, located in Hokkaido, Japan. .”
Chi Feichi: "..."
The detective's curiosity is terrifying.
He just mentioned it, but Motegi Haruhi unexpectedly went to investigate and actually found an FFF group?
"However, Mr. Chi, you are really naughty. I was already prepared for a difficult struggle. I didn't expect that it was just a group of high school sophomores," Motegi Haruhi smiled helplessly and spread his hands, "and they were just shouting scary slogans. That’s all, they don’t hurt others at all.”
"Summoned beast?" Chi Feichi asked tentatively.
"Summoned beast?" Motegi Harushi was confused.
Chi Feichi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that no strange and unscientific force was involved. "It's nothing. I'm just curious. Why did you join?"
"Because I've learned that they are not all single, and it's not that they don't like couples. If they meet two people who really like each other, they will be happy to match each other," Motegi Harushi said. "They just hate the kind of people who do not like couples in public. Men and women who feed each other and want the whole world to know that they are a couple, I just happen to hate that kind of people too, so I joined.”
Chi Feichi had nothing to say.
Unexpectedly, Motegi Haruhi is also a person who hates watching other people show affection.
"And they are just a group of children. In order to prevent them from doing anything extreme, they also need someone to guide them," Motegi said. "So I decided to join. I am now the consultant of the FFF group. Many activities require my nod and direction. .”
"Conquered?" Chi Feichi asked.
Motegi Harushi laughed, "Of course, I am a world-famous detective!"
"Then do you plan to stay in Japan?" Chi Feichi asked again.
Motegi Haruka thought for a while, "I'll stay for a while. Those little guys are still very interesting. I'm tired from traveling around the world these years. I'll treat them as a rest after messing around with them for a while..."
At the same time, at the door outside the box, the Death God student came to the door again...
