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Chapter 73 The Death of Tang Zezhao

Chapter 73 The Death of Tang Zezhao
Confirmed death?Did Feng Jian succeed in them?

This thought only flashed through his mind, and the strong sense of foreboding made his throat tighten.

No, if they were successful, Kazami would at least send him a confirmation email...

[Get to know him, this is your new colleague, and also your future subordinate, "Kumail".He is proficient in disguise, sniping, and fighting. Although he is still immature, he is a rare good seed, you must cultivate it well. 】

There was no follow-up explanation on Tang Zezhao's death in the email, but the sender attached a video file at the end.

Amuro regained his composure and clicked on the video file.

After the heart-wrenching loading, what first appeared on the screen was a face that was so close that the camera could no longer focus on it.

The person in the video seems to be fiddling with the camera, the angle of view is dim and shaking, and the overexposure flashes white from time to time, making Toru Amuro squint his eyes unconsciously.

"'Ah, it seems to be fixed. Sorry sorry, I'm not very good at using this kind of thing.'" With this slightly apologetic sentence, the camera's angle of view finally stabilized, and he zoomed out with a smile on his face, and the shot was finally completed Focused, showing the face of the subject with a sunny smile.

The supple chestnut hair hangs down on the cheeks, and the amber eyes are like two puddles of honey water under the lamp, gentle and amiable.

Toru Amuro recognized him at a glance. This is Goro Akechi, a newly promoted high school student detective who has attracted the attention of the media in recent days because of his handsome appearance and friendly demeanor.

He is actually a member of the organization, and a code member...

"'When I think about it in the middle of the interrogation, it seems that I should record the process... My suspicious colleagues are really difficult to deal with. I hope that my future boss, Bourbon, is not such a troublesome person.'" He held his face in one hand, seemingly distressed He complained, but with this movement, his black leather glove drew two bright red blood marks on his right cheek, instantly setting off his young face with eerieness.

He was also taken aback for a moment, looked down at the glove, and said helplessly: "'I didn't notice it was dirty... Forget it, it doesn't matter.'" After speaking, he grabbed the camera, turned to another direction, and slowly revealed The environment he was in was just blocked by his body.

It was a place Toru Amuro was all too familiar with.

The loft of Cafe Polo.

Opposite to where Akechi Goro was standing, on the only seat in the entire attic, was Tang Zezhao with his head bowed and firmly tied to the chair.

Goro Akechi, who was holding the camera, walked towards Tang Ze step by step. As the distance got closer, the blood-soaked dirt on Tang Ze's body became clearer and clearer.

The person who restrained him was obviously a ruthless character who was proficient in this way. Not only were the joints of Tang Ze's limbs bound, but his hands were pierced by sharp daggers and nailed directly to the ends of the armrests on both sides, making him completely He couldn't even open and close his palms, like a white mouse fixed on a foam board waiting to be dissected.

Goro Akechi stretched out his black-gloved hand, grabbed Tang Ze's sweat-wet messy hair sticking to his face, and pulled his head up forcefully.

Tang Ze was grabbed by him without any resistance, his face covered with cold sweat and tears lost its color, his face was cut into two cuts by a sharp instrument, and the blood snaked down and flowed all the way to his neck.

It could be seen that he was trembling uncontrollably because of the unbearable pain, but his mouth was tightly sealed by the tape wrapped several times, and only a trembling weak hum could be heard.

Across the screen, Toru Amuro seemed to feel this severe pain, and his hand holding the phone was shaking, but he dared not and couldn't just put it down, away from this increasingly frightening image, he He could only grab the phone with both hands and stare at the screen that was being played.

"'Look clearly, it is indeed him, right, Tang Zezhao.'" Akechi Goro carefully photographed this terrified and painful face, and then put the camera on the other side of the table, showing him and Tang Ze is fully captured in the viewfinder.

"'I don't want to be so rough, but it's a pity that the sound insulation here is not very good, so I can only wrong you.'" He patted Tang Ze's drooping face sympathetically, which made Tang Ze tremble violently. Then he picked up a brand new butterfly knife from the ground, and unfolded it with a beautiful knife flower, "'It's still the same rule, I ask, nod or shake your head.'" As he spoke, he put the narrow blade on top On the side of Tang Ze's neck, a bloodstain was drawn there, "'Do you hear me clearly?'"

Tang Ze raised his head vigorously, ignoring the sharp blade at the vital point, and responded with a fierce stare.

"'Ah, that look again.'" Akechi Goro's soft voice sank, he lowered his head, and grabbed the wound on Tang Ze's shoulder, causing Tang Ze to make a painful nasal sound, "'It seems Didn't hear clearly.'"

"Hmm!" Tang Ze, whose mouth was pressed tightly, snorted in pain, and the knife in Goro Akechi's hand pierced his forearm straight, and stabbed on the wooden handrail.

"'I don't believe that you have nothing on you. People who have nothing have no need to persist. Where are the things left by your parents?'" Akechi Goro's voice was clearly transmitted into the receiver of the camera.

Tang Ze trembled, closed his eyes and panted for a while, his chest heaved violently, it seemed that it took tens of seconds to get used to the pain.

He looked slowly at Goro Akechi who was looking down at him, neither nodding nor shaking his head, his face covered by tape moved, as if smiling.

So he ushered in another sharp knife.

"'In other places? No, not here.'" Goro Akechi muttered to himself while observing Tang Ze's reaction as if he was looking at the experimental product, "'It's here, isn't it?'"

Tang Ze flicked a bit, closed his eyes tightly, ignored his question, but endured the sharp pain again.

However, Akechi Goro didn't give him a chance to breathe again. With a twist of his wrist, the tip of the knife made a full circle in his flesh and blood, and then pulled it out immediately.

Another line of blood splashed out following his movements, and landed on the ground covered with plastic paper.

Looking at Tang Ze's miserable state, one could tell that a pool of blood must have gathered under his feet at this moment, but a piece of plastic paper several meters square was placed on the floor of the entire attic, and the blood would never fall on the real floor.When everything is over and the mess is cleaned up, the plastic skin will be rolled up and the whole house will be restored to its original state. Goro Akechi is an experienced interrogator.

Toru Amuro's mind went blank, he was thinking mechanically and inertially, as if he had suddenly lost the ability to understand the information on the screen, and he was making conclusions almost instinctively.

The video does not continue to show the details of the interrogation. It seems that the person who received this video has simply processed it. The repeated torture parts have been cut out in large numbers. It can only be easily distinguished from the time stamp in the upper right corner, starting from him The whole torture went on for two or three hours. The school uniform on Tang Ze's body was gradually covered with black and red blood. The wounds all over his body exposed the rolled up flesh. A handsome and slender boy was gradually bloody and bloody. , can only distinguish the basic human form.

Tang Ze was almost beaten by him.

These words appeared word by word in Toru Amuro's mind, and he felt his vision becoming more and more blurred. After blinking, he realized that his sour eyes were filled with tears, which made him almost unable to see clearly the content on the phone.

Having been together day and night for dozens of days had already made him very familiar with Tang Ze's appearance and demeanor, but those fragments and pictures were all shattered by the bloody body at this moment.

"'Huh?'" Goro Akechi, who had cut his leg slowly, suddenly made a strange questioning sound. He raised the knife covered in blood clots in his hand, and stretched out his hand directly, as if he had touched something. Clamped the index finger and slowly pulled it out.

He raised his hand, looked at the light for a moment, and smiled.

He put his face close to Tang Ze's, and made a demonic whisper: "'You really worked hard, but Lady Luck seems to be on my side. I'm so sorry.'"

After speaking, Goro Akechi, whose body was also dyed red, walked up to the camera and waved the things in his hand in front of the camera.

It was a small black memory card with an inward arrow drawn above, below and to the right.

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes.

Of course he knew the symbol.This is Karazawa's memory card.

 The big one is coming!aha!

  I know that everyone is uncomfortable, and I am also uncomfortable when I am stuck here...

  Continue to code, maybe I will send out the code tomorrow during the day.

  I updated a 7k today, I am so strong!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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