Me dressed as a gin brother

The man paused as he wiped the crowbar, and looked up at Kurosawa Hideaki, "You take me for an idiot?"

"I dare not, after all, you only need one bullet to kill me now." Kurosawa Hideaki leaned lazily on the chair.

If it weren't for the knots at the shoulder blades to help him straighten his waist, he would be able to slide down the chair to the ground in a second.

"You don't look like you dare." The man withdrew his gaze, without any intention of turning on the camera to deliver the goods.

That does not work.

He still has to follow up on the fake undercover list, so he doesn't have much time to spend here.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head and looked around the room.

As previously reasoned, the men lived in low-cost rental housing subsidized by the government.

The whole room was full of parts and sundries, and there was a strong smell of motor oil.

The tatami mats on the floor were stained with oil, giving off a black and yellow sticky smell.

There was no light in the room, the curtains were tightly drawn, and the outside scenery could not be seen clearly. The only light source in the room was a newly purchased lighting placed next to the camera.

"I want to drink water." Kurosawa Hideaki said softly after looking at him.

The man was silent for a moment, picked up the glass by the table, poured out the dirty water mixed with soot in it, hurriedly rinsed the surface stains under the faucet, and then pointed the mouth of the cup at the faucet to fill a glass.

Kurosawa Hideaki held his breath, although the kitchen faucet is indeed drinking water, but your kitchen is a bit too dirty, right?

When you step on the kitchen tiles, the soles of your shoes squeak when they stick to the oil and then tear them apart!

He will never drink that glass of water!

Stop playing!

Kurosawa Hideaki suppressed his nausea and saw the yellow stained glass getting closer and closer, he suddenly raised his head to meet the man's eyes, and ordered, "Look at me!"

The man's line of sight immediately collapsed.

"Put the water aside." Kurosawa Hideaki held his breath, he was relieved until the glass of water was completely out of sight, "What's your name?"

"Yu Zecheng."

"Who sent you here?" Kurosawa Hideaki stared at Sawajo Yu's face, carefully identifying all the expressions he made unconsciously.

Ze Chengyou hesitated for a moment, "Tokipan Kincheng."

Tokiwa, a well-known consortium.

Tokiwa Jincheng, a long-dead entrepreneur.

The current president of the Tokiwa Foundation is Tokiwa Eisaku, who is also a professor of medicine while serving as the president.

In this case, either Tokiwa Jincheng is not actually dead, or Tokipan Jincheng is actually just a pseudonym.

"Tell me about Tokiwa Kinsei." Kurosawa Hideaki ordered.

"Boss." After Ze Chengyou said these two words, he was like a gourd with its mouth sawn off, unable to utter half a word.

It seems that Sawajo Yuu and Tokiwa Kinsari may not even have met each other.

The way to directly obtain the answer will not work, so obtaining some conditions through other methods is better than nothing.

"What's the relationship between you and Tokiwa Jincheng?"

"Subordinates, I am not qualified to contact him proactively, but if he proactively contacts me, he will usually call me at around 6:12 a.m. to assign tasks, and then deliver the goods at [-]:[-] noon on the same day."

Delivery, when he was provocative before, Zecheng Yu also mentioned this word, "What delivery?"

"Bomb." Under Kurosawa Hideaki's order, Zecheng Yu hardly had his own consciousness, and he couldn't control the muscles of his mouth. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were stained with body fluid that was too late to swallow, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at it.

Ever since Zecheng Yu brought a glass of dirty water, his patience with this person has been exhausted.

He waited for a while before Zecheng Yu said anything else.

That is to say, Ze Chengyou did not kidnap people in his original business scope, and the other party kidnapped him is very likely to be a good idea.

"Why did you tie me up?" Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes, "This doesn't seem to be your task."

"Because every force wants you now, you are what I use to surrender." Zecheng Yu chuckled, "As long as I hand you over to Tokiwa, I can join that organization and get a code name in one fell swoop!"

Kurosawa Hideaki sighed inaudibly.

The first person who kidnapped him after returning to Japan also wanted to establish a firm foothold in the organization and get a code name.

A few months later, the person who helped him still wanted to join the core power circle of the organization, gain a firm foothold and obtain a code name.

I have to say that the organization's brainwashing and cake painting work is really excellent.

Judging from what Zecheng Yu asked now, he has not yet become a member of the inner circle of the organization.

Since Ze Chengyou is not even considered as a member of the inner circle of the organization, how can he know that all forces want to snatch him?

Tokipan Jincheng contacted Zecheng Yu only by regular phone calls, which proved that Tokipan Jincheng was a business-like person who would not seek trouble for nothing.

So this news was not hinted by Tokiwa Kanesei to Yu Zecheng.

If it's not Tokiwa Jincheng, then tell Zecheng Yu, give him a tranquilizer gun, and imply who is the person he came to kidnap?

Why did the former former president of the Tokiwa Consortium regularly purchase anesthesia guns from a low-level person?

There are many problems, but he feels faintly tired, and his ability seems to be about to fail.

Must pick the most important one to ask!

"Where did you get the anesthesia gun?" Kurosawa Hideaki sped up his speech, he felt a little dizzy, and the double shadow of the lights began to appear in front of his eyes again.

"It was a chat room for bomb lovers, and I got a message and a tranquilizer gun from a guy in it."

Sawajo Yu spoke very slowly, and when he mentioned the chat room, he even showed a rather excited expression, "I met Yota Mihashi and Toru Mishima in it..."

What Sawajo Yu said next, Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't hear clearly. He clearly realized that his consciousness was gradually blurring, so he bit the tip of his tongue hard.

can not sleep!

"Stop talking!" Kurosawa Hideaki shouted suddenly, "Shut up!"

Zecheng Yu's deep narration stopped abruptly.

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at Zecheng Yu's eyes and panted quickly, feeling nausea from the stomach to the throat, making people almost nauseous.

"You lie on the table." Kurosawa Hideaki ordered as softly as possible, "You suddenly feel extremely tired and really want to sleep. The phone will ring anyway, so you won't miss Tokiwa... Tokiwa Jin Cheng's phone number."

At this time, using the ability has already brought him an extremely strong burden.

But since both hands and feet were tied to the seat, without this inherited and "Air" ability, he couldn't even complete the most basic hypnosis.

Must hold on.

Kurosawa Hideaki vaguely saw Sawajo Yuu walking to the table and lying down, breathing gradually steady.

"You were very tired, so you slept deeply, and had a sweet dream, and there was everything in the dream."

After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, he heard Zecheng Yu's breathing suddenly increased.

Fell asleep.

Kurosawa Hideaki leaned back in the chair, tilted his head back to look at the ceiling covered in soot, and panted heavily.

The stench of motor oil and chemicals in the house scrambled into the nostrils and alveoli.

The stench and vomit kept him fresh for the last time.

Gotta untie the rope.

Kurosawa Hideaki shook his head violently.

Damn it, he never thought that this ability has usage restrictions and cannot be used continuously for a long time. Before today, he thought that this thing could be used indefinitely just like the hypnosis he had learned and the ability to listen to his heart all the time.

Kurosawa Hideaki retched, and his fingers dug into the binding knot.

The hint he gave Ze Chengyou just now was not perfect, as long as he heard the phone ringing, he would wake up.

Tokiwa Kinsei's phone ringtone is obviously extremely important to Zecheng Yu. If Zecheng Yu doesn't want to miss Tokiwa Kinsei's call, then he will set a special ringtone for Tokiwa Kinsei.

As long as the bell rings, Sawajo Yuu will wake up.

There is no clock in Sawajo Yu's house, Kurosawa Hideaki has no way to confirm the time, and his brother's mobile phone is still in his trouser pocket, and he cannot check it unless he unties it.

It can only be faster, and faster.

The gradually accelerating heartbeat became his only method of timing. Fortunately, the knot tied by Yu Zecheng only looked tight, but in fact it was disorderly.

Kurosawa Hideaki let out a long sigh of relief after untying the knot in his hand, tore off the hemp rope that bound his neck and shoulders, and bent down to buckle the knot around his waist and feet.

Although the hemp ropes were tied haphazardly, they still left some traces on his body. The hemp ropes were tied to something before. They were all covered with black engine oil, which could not be wiped off or rubbed off. dirty.

Kurosawa Hideaki simply ignored it, and wiped his oil-stained hands on the seam of his trousers after he completely untied the numbness, and then took out gin's mobile phone and turned it on. There were 12 minutes left until 2 o'clock noon.

If you want to run, now is the time!

Kurosawa Hideaki stood up propped on the back of the chair, the double image in front of him made him stagger a step.

He couldn't just leave like this, he had to take something with Zecheng Yu's fingerprints on it before leaving.

Kurosawa Hideaki clenched his fist and tapped the back of his head, the flying double images in front of his eyes were less, and he immediately locked onto the crowbar that he saw Zecheng Yu rub when he woke up.

Zecheng didn't wear gloves when wiping the crowbar, it was the most suitable one.

Kurosawa Hideaki gently picked up the arm-length crowbar, relaxed his body and let out a gasp.

Got it, enough time left for him to walk from here to the gate!

"Clang, clang, miredoremi——"

Sawajo Yu's cell phone rang!

Why is it ringing now?

Obviously there is still about 1 minute left!

Without time to think, Kurosawa Hideaki raised the crowbar and pointed it at Sawajo Yu who had just woken up.

Affected by the overdraft of his ability, he was not strong enough to hit, and the crowbar hit Zecheng Yu's head with a "bang" sound.

Sawajo Yu covered his head and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki, who was free from restraint, in astonishment, "How did you untie the rope? Damn it."

He shook his head violently and reached out to grab Kurosawa Hideaki, but this square wooden table blocked his movement. Kurosawa Hideaki kicked the table with all his strength using his body weight, turned around and run.

His legs were a little weak, and he couldn't even hear Ze Chengyou's cry of pain clearly.

The phone was still ringing, overshadowing the footsteps and Sawajo Yu's scolding, he felt as if he was submerged in water, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Kurosawa Hideaki bit his lower lip hard, managed to stay awake, pulled the bolt of the old door and rushed out.

Rusty railings and iron construction stairs are cheap and old facilities everywhere you look.

He held on to the stairs and went downstairs as fast as he could, and the crowbar made bang bang sounds on the iron stairs with his footsteps.

"I'm going to shoot if I don't stop!" Zecheng Yu's voice came from behind.

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head and saw an old revolver.

Time is life, there is no room for hesitation.

He quickly climbed out of the stairs and jumped down, fell from the stairs on the second floor and rolled on the grass.

The location is set back from the road, next to a construction site that is being developed.

The road was empty, and Ze Chengyou had a gun. He ran on the road now to seek death.

It's better to go to the construction site and see if there is a back door to leave.

Fortunately, he took a crowbar, otherwise he would not even have self-defense tools now.