For the second week, I became a vest monster

This time around it was very quiet, surrounded by slightly empty but clean rooms.

A bad news, this time the identity is not a high-level organization, probably can't get important information for free like last time; but there is also a good news - Asakawa Sora is an information dealer, with a wide network and a lot of information, to do Something is easy.

It's just that this character...

"Morning, the weather is fine today, you can go out for a walk. But you only go out at this hour, did Asakawa stay up late yesterday?"

Nagatsuka Shuoxing tidied up a bit, stepped out of the door, and just met Miyano Akemi at the corner.

Judging from memory, Asakawa Sorayo approached the target deliberately in order to investigate the mysterious "Silver Bullet" drug in the black organization.But from a personal point of view, the young man probably took care of his daughter for him with the mentality of repaying Koji Miyano for his sponsorship?

After all, when Asakawa Sora was the poorest, he spent half a month eating at Miyano Koji's house. In this case, Miyano Akemi should have a certain impression of him.

It's best not to go any further.

"I just became obsessed with playing games by accident!" Nagatsuka Shuoxing quickly adjusted his mentality and waved his hand, his teeth flashed under the smile, "I'm going on a business trip recently, and I may not be back for a while. If you have any questions You can call me!"

"Is that so... I remember that you are going to the United States to discuss business, right?" Miyano Akemi opened the door, and her expression was depressed for a moment.

Asakawa Sora waved his hand: "Well, no. Because the customer changed the request temporarily, so he won't go to the United States. But the person you miss should be back soon, right?"

"Yes, Shiho should be back soon, I think you will get along very well." When mentioning his sister, Miyano Akemi's tone couldn't help being joyful, Asakawa Soraro smiled, and chatted for a while before saying goodbye .

It is not that simple to be able to detect the identity of Asakawa Sora, but he chose to conceal it and even actively helped to cover it up... So it must have been forced, right?Is it because my sister is a fanatical believer in the organization?Judging from the tone of her voice, she doesn't know enough about the danger of the organization.

The year of next year is the year of real time, but there is no information about myself and the same period as the police academy in the intelligence. It seems that the so-called time weaving function is not simply going back to the past as imagined.

But if it was a different timeline, did he meet the same person?Moreover, after the completion of the first time weaving, the case of Nakai Kano has not changed in any way. It is clear that Matsutani Ya and her intersection are not rare—it is just a coincidence, or is it under the manipulation of some force or someone... ....

Doomed early?

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"You don't think I don't care about things like midnight parties, do you?" Asakawa Soraro pushed open the door of the gym, raised the corner of his mouth, "Forget it, anyway, within 25 minutes, I think this place should be able to return to normal. , business, business, and fitness martial arts gym."

There were some broken glass piled on the ground, wine stains remained on the floor, and one of the lights installed on the ceiling was missing, and was dangling by half of the wire.The fitness equipment that can be moved is well packed, but the two coats hanging on the treadmill have not had time to be packed.

Noticing the sharpening of the boss's eyesight, an employee quickly wrapped the two pieces of clothing around himself, not even noticing that the top and bottom were completely reversed.

"Then you guys should do it well. I'll go on vacation and get ready first." The young man squinted and smiled as he looked at the almost cleaned up gym. When he reached the door, he took a few steps back and turned his head, "Let's halve this month's bonus first, by the way—"

"Excuse me, is it a normal opening today?" The guest's footsteps stopped not far away, as if he was puzzled by the strange scene in front of him, and there was inevitably a bit of hesitation in his tone.This voice interrupted the boss's continued approval of the employee.

Nagatsuka Shuoxing's smile faltered.

In his last life, he had come into contact with not too few members of the Black Organization, but he was not familiar with too many.The sorted information is also blurred with the rebirth. If the face can be discerned a little, it will be powerless to recognize people only by voice.But he had heard the voice of this person beside Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Gu Ling——

Rye whiskey, Zhuxingda.

Or, fbi, Shuichi Akai.

"Of course it will open normally. Welcome." The young man with a handsome face turned his head, glanced at the long-haired man without being aboveboard or hiding, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked away without much contact.

From the perspective of this situation, perhaps Akai Shuichi got in touch with the organization from Akemi Miyano and sneaked in.And with this kind of reason, it will become easier to hide something.He remembered that there was a notice in the organization that Ley was an undercover agent. Although he didn't know the details, Miyano Akemi, who was a closely related person, might also be dealt with by the organization.

It's best not to get her involved...Fortunately, this person is probably just concealing his identity for investigation, let's see the situation first.

The business trips of intelligence dealers are naturally more than just laughing at Yan Yan at high-class banquets with wine glasses, even though that is indeed a part of intelligence work.

It is an impenetrable network that supports a large amount of information exchange, and naturally there are dirty things hidden in the longitude and latitude.Although Asakawa Sora was not so bad that Nagatsuka Shoshin sent himself in directly, he was still walking a tightrope on gray shadows.

Now this steel wire has a faint tendency to snap, and the worse thing is——Asakawa Sorayo doesn't seem to be able to fight.

"I thought things like information would not be returned once they were sold?" Hired a taxi to the airport, but was threatened by the driver with a gun to his head on the way, Sora Asakawa couldn't help but sighed, his tone Sincerely.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and the two drivers and accomplices were loaded on to drive outside Tokyo.

The black hair curled up a few corners disobediently, and the young man didn't pay much attention to it, nor did he show any emotional fluctuations because of the bad situation in front of him.

"Don't worry, we just want to ask something." The person in the driver's seat sneered twice, asked the person in the back seat to hold the hostage of the co-pilot for him, and put his hands back on the steering wheel.

Asakawa Sorayo moved forward, and then paused under the threatening blade on his neck: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, it's a business with no deceitful conscience—you're not quite in line with the rules, are you?"

"Haha, your asking price is too high, we can't afford the money, so we can only use your life to pay off the debt." Probably the winning ticket is in his hands, the driver laughed nonsense, and by the way reminded the co-pilot again of the current situation. situation.

"Then you can ask now, I think about the information about how much my life is worth." Asakawa Sorayo sighed leisurely, as if he had given up struggling completely, "By the way, you should have quite a professional ethics, right? ? After all, I am just an ordinary intelligence officer."

At this time, before leaving the urban area, the people in the back seat tied the young man's hands, covered him with a coat as a cover, and sat back in his original position.

"Don't worry about it for a while, don't worry, we won't treat such excellent intelligence personnel badly." The person in the driver's seat was relieved, and the meaning revealed in the words was to control Asakawa Sora to do things for them.

Asakawa Sora lowered his eyes and smiled inexplicably: "Raising me is very expensive."

Under the cover of the coat, the young man's little finger hooked the middle of the sleeve, and quietly clamped the blade as thin as a page between the two fingers, cutting off the rope on the wrist with the words of conversation.

"Aren't you doing well now alone? We will provide protection so that you won't be allowed to wander on the road alone."

The signal light at the next intersection changed from green to red, and the speed of the car also slowed down in advance. The Chevrolet on the opposite side did not turn on its lights, and rushed over at the last second while stuck at the red light.Counting the time, the black-haired young man stretched out his hand, slammed open the car door, and threw the blanket over the driver's head.

The lights that came on at the right time caused a momentary blinding effect, and the young man who jumped out of the car door rolled on the spot and ran wildly: "Impossible! I have never let someone whore for nothing!"

Getting into the unlocked Chevrolet, Asakawa Sorayo apologized, and shook his head at the driver with a standard smile: "Thank you, for helping people to the end, why don't we send those guys in?" Sample?"

"Gym owner?" The man with long black hair turned the steering wheel, did not refuse, but also raised questions.

Asakawa Soraro hastily glanced at the wound from the car jump, and thought it was not a big deal. He heard that his professionalism was on the line: "Sign up with [-]% off for acquaintances and bargain with [-]% off for a bone fracture. Uh, for tonight's sake, I can give it to you." Free of charge, if you need it, you can get a lifetime VIP, if you don’t want it, I can pay in cash or transfer money—calculated at three times the market price of a taxi?”

Akai Shuuichi, whose pseudonym is Morohoshi Dai:  …

Probably because his silence was too obvious, the young man tentatively asked: "Actually, I also opened two coffee shops and several bars. If you need them, can I give you a membership card?"

The long-haired man slammed the gas pedal, sending exhaust fumes from the chasing vehicles, circling around and throwing the trio of kidnappers far away.

"It's okay, just help others."

Asakawa Sorayo's eyes sharpened, then leaned sideways on the car door, and said leisurely: "I'm afraid that's not good, after all, they came to trouble me because my gym fee is too expensive, it's not good if I get strangers involved— -your name?"

"The stars are big."

Akai Shuichi may not be ignorant of Asakawa Sora's problem, but he did not reveal or pursue the secret.Strangers need this kind of tacit understanding, to lay the groundwork for future cooperation or other things.

"I'm Sora Asakawa." The young man's voice was still a little lazy, with a slight rise in the end, and it sounded like there was still a little smile hidden.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."