For the second week, I became a vest monster

"It's vacation time, don't talk about business—" The young man's voice was still a bit confused, and when he heard Akai Shuichi's words, he instinctively exhaled a sentence, and then he suddenly reacted, "Ah, Mr. Zhuxing?"

"...Sorry for disturbing you." Akai Shuichi adjusted his state, and his tone deliberately revealed the confusion and helplessness of work failure. After speaking, he deliberately waited for two seconds to allow the other party to interject.

Asakawa Sora is dismantling the paintings that have been searched around for the past few days: "It's okay, VIP customers have privileges, as long as the funds are in place, it doesn't matter if you work overtime during the holidays-but you seem to be looking for a job?"

Guessing that this was the FBI's probing method, Sora Asakawa was not surprised: "Then you come to Miyagi Prefecture to find me first. Do you like the position of bar security or gym coach? Or other positions with higher wages?"

"A higher... position?" Akai Hideichi asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, you are absolutely safe by my side." Asakawa Sorayo said with a smile, "As long as you are obedient, in short, you go to Miyagi Prefecture first."

That night, Asakawa Sora saw the long-haired man at the hotel entrance.He took half a step back calmly, and looked at the person standing upright in front of him: "Good evening, Mr. Zhu Xing."

"Good evening—Mr. Employer."

The young man would occasionally show those two sharp canine teeth when he spoke. Apart from that, there was nothing gloomy and condensed all over his body, which could be related to the temperament of a person who was not a good person at first sight according to the intelligence of his colleagues.

"It's a coincidence that you came. Well, although you are wearing glasses, let's just make do with it. Have you ever worked as a bodyguard?" Suddenly the voice appeared again, like shallow waves lapping on the sea, and Akai Hideichi nodded intently.

The job of a bodyguard is indeed a test of combat ability and so on.Although he was prepared, Akai Shuichi was a little surprised by the other party's directness.

If something is wrong or not enough strength is revealed, the line can almost be declared dead.

So, never fail.

The black-haired young man took him into the hotel and arranged a room next to him.Akai Shuichi deliberately tensed his back, imitating the worries and fears and faint excitement of ordinary people, and it seemed to work well, because the person suspected of being a senior member of the organization patted him on the shoulder before leaving.

"Don't worry, one life is worth one life." It should be talking about the help that day—but if it is really someone from that organization, will such help be worth remembering?

Asakawa Sorayo did not respond to his doubts, and directly closed the door.

It is impossible for the fbi to have other channels to obtain news from the black organization, so if they do not find information that can be related to Asakawa Kuyo, they will naturally overturn the original cognition, so what Nagatsuka Sakusei did was Splicing and induction.

Belmode isn't the only one with mysticism in the organization, Kano Nakai's style is also implicitly attached to this. From the perspective of other members, Glenlivet is also a guy with a mysterious style, and even Rum has a man Women wait to cover up their identities. *

Since there is mysticism, there will be no less rumors, and then using the most rigorous experimental aspects of the organization to cover up, it is quite difficult to discover that Asakawa Sora is not actually a member of the organization.

He has no ill feeling towards the FBI, but it is really reluctant to talk about trust. It's just that when facing a common enemy, he understands the importance of a united front.

Letting Akai Hideichi be the bodyguard tonight is not a humiliation, but a necessity.

After all, Asakawa Sora really doesn't have much fighting ability, and Nakai Yoshino who may appear is not known in what state.

It started when Sora Asakawa bid for the mirror at the auction the day before yesterday.

Afterwards, the secret surveillance of the members of the organization was taken by the fbi as protection by means of a sudden accident, but yesterday evening, on the plate brought by the waiter who came to deliver the food, there was an overturned hourglass impressively.

This may be some kind of symbol, or it may not be. Asakawa Sora was unable to determine Nakai Kano's situation for a while, and the best choice he could make was to respond to all changes with the same.

To this day, most of the originally tight surveillance was suddenly withdrawn.Organizations don't change decisions without reason, someone must have given the order.

Asakawa Sora, who came back from the next room, didn't sleep, he just brewed a cup of black tea and held it in his hand.The night is just right, and the brilliant lights are refracted by the glass, and the color spreads into the bedroom.

The woman with exquisite eyebrows stood in front of the cabinet at some point, trying to cover up the tired look on her face.

"Good evening... sir."

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It was not too late for Akai Hideichi to discover the problem, and when he entered the next room, the kettle was only about to boil, bubbling and bubbling with white steam.But Asakawa Sora, who was staying in the room, disappeared.

Regardless of whether this was a test or not, finding the missing person was the top priority—the door of the room did not show signs of being broken into violently, but the window was opened.But at this height, there is no difference between treating the window as leaving the road and choosing free fall.

As a top FBI agent, Akai Shuuichi's reasoning and analysis abilities belong to the top group of people.The room looked clean and orderly, and there was no sign of a fight, and he didn't hear the sound of a fight next door.If Asakawa Sorayo just went out on a whim, there is really no need to report to him, but the small puddle of water on the ground doesn't look like it's okay.

If he didn't leave on his own, who has the ability to quietly take a person away under the close attention of the FBI?

Akai Hideichi did not immediately try to chase after the disappearing Asakawa Sora, but took this opportunity to carefully and meticulously look at the room.

There is a note beside the carpet behind the door, which should have fallen into the blind corner of the entrance because the door was opened.If you go out in a hurry or glance over, you will probably ignore this detail.A sentence was scribbled on the note.

no need to worry.

Sure enough, it was a test.

There were footsteps at the door, and the black-haired youth closed the door, and a dark and distorted aura that sprouted from some kind of filth spread silently, but it didn't mean to target another person standing in the room.

In terms of clothes alone, Sora Asakawa was no different from when he greeted Hideichi Akai in the afternoon, but there was a bruise on his face, obviously from a severe beating.There was an extremely light and diffuse fishy sweet smell in the air, it was hard to distinguish, but it was indeed the smell of blood.

Akai Shuichi seemed to be shocked by the development in front of him, but it was only for a moment, and soon he showed a pensive look at a speed that surpassed most ordinary people.Asakawa Sorayo didn't take out a weapon, nor did he open his mouth as a threat, he just looked at the person standing in the room with a smile in his eyes filled with star cream, silently examining his actions.

"What happened? Forget it, I'll call the police first, the hospital should be very close..." Akai Shuichi took two steps forward to help the young man to sit down and rest, but halfway through the movement, laughter came into his ears interrupt.

Asakawa Sorayo burst out laughing, and rubbed his thumb against his forehead, rubbing the edge of the blue and purple scar into a blur: "Hey, hey, let me tell you, if I tell you now that someone is chasing me, you won't really Are you going to call the police to solve the problem?"

"Chasing? It sounds cool." Akai Hideo's eyes lit up with interest, "But it seems that this is just a performance carefully prepared by my boss to tease me?"

Asakawa Sora grabbed a towel from the bathroom and wiped his face: "Of course it's not for you—what misunderstanding do you have about your own position? This is the theme of the bar party prepared for the next issue. I'm just trying to prepare for recruitment." It’s just a makeup artist’s level.”

He is lying.Akai Shuichi firmly believed that he would not mistakenly smell the smell of blood, but he was just not sure whether Asakawa Sora was deliberately using it to confuse himself or underestimated the enemy and did not handle it properly... Do I need to confess this matter?

"I almost believed it. It looks like you are seriously injured, I thought you were bleeding, thinking that you are so rich, maybe some kind of **** young master, it sounds cool, doesn't it?"

"Are you interested in this?" Asakawa Sora hung the towel back in the bathroom, and turned his head when he heard this, "Your hobby is quite peculiar...don't call me Mr. or something. Or call me Boss, or call me Asakawa."

Not receiving a signal to drive away, Akai Hideichi sat down on the chair following the hint in the youth's words: "It can't be considered strange, I just have a fever called curiosity."*

"It's okay. Although I respect everyone's secrets, I don't discriminate against vigorous detectives." Asakawa Sorao glanced at the broken mirror fragments in the bathroom, and suppressed the urgency that was getting tighter in his heart. .

"Well, so what kind of entry assessment is this? If the salary of the security guard is as high as that of the managers of the gym, I will be happy to follow you." Akai Shuichi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but the door of the bathroom was blocked by the young man. Pulling it up quickly, he saw nothing.

Asakawa Sora also disappeared, his upper body leaned against the head of the bed, and slowly said: "The security guard is only a temporary part-time job-don't you know how to play the accordion? My bar should need you more, but if you have other unique skills, we It is also possible to reach a more expensive employment relationship. But first let me say that my bar does not need a male publicist."

He threw the question back to Akai Shuichi.

Nagatsuka Shuxing maintained the expression on his face, and analyzed the future direction in his heart.Asakawa Sora's identity is a nostalgic information dealer, so he will naturally be extra tolerant to Akai Shuichi who saved his life. On the premise of not actively revealing his identity, if Akai Hideyoshi makes requests and hints related to the winery, the next Everything will be in order.

It's a pity that with the prudence of the fbi, he probably won't choose to cut straight to the point.

It doesn't matter, the Black Organization will always need to recruit new people, as long as Akai Shuichi is stuffed into the list at that time, Miyano Akemi's matter can be resolved smoothly.The trouble is that after meeting with Nakai Kino, that organization will not let Asakawa Sorayo go, he has to find a way to continue singing the play, and he has to get Akai Shuichi and the others out of trouble.

"I trust the boss, you can arrange it." After a brief silence, Akai Hideichi smiled helplessly and gave his own answer.