For the second week, I became a vest monster

"I paid the money and he worked for me, so of course he is my employee." Asakawa Sora got up on the spot, reached out and naturally took the information bag in Akai Hideichi's hand, and dragged him away from the mess office.

Nakai Kano just watched, didn't ask for information, and didn't stop them from leaving.

Asakawa Soraro dragged the person into the car, and sat in the passenger seat by himself: "I thought you would see what's inside first."

Akai Shuichi's hand trembled just as he started the car, and the wooden warehouse hidden in his sleeve almost slipped out, pointing the gun at the young man like a dark snake in the shadows.But he forcibly suppressed this instinct and only drove seriously.

Facing this scene, the young boss calmed down: "Did you just now—did you want to kill me?"

"You're joking." Akai Hideichi took a moment to touch a cigarette without lighting it, and stuffed it into his mouth like this, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I'm going back." Asakawa Sorayo slowly opened the not-so-thin information bag in his hand, casually put a large pile of papers aside, took out a piece of inconspicuous white paper, tore off a corner, and pulled it out from the interlayer. A piece of paper was handed to Akai Shuichi.

"Just take it as the reward for these few days, no thanks, fbi."

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Akai Hideichi's forehead for an instant, and he quickly calmed down again.

If Asakawa Sora really had malicious intentions towards him, it would be impossible for the journey to be so smooth, let alone intercept this file and return it.

Instead, it was some kind of friendly signal, and denial was meaningless, so he could only drive in silence for a while.

"Why don't you tell me why. I shouldn't have done anything to provoke you, so why did you go to such lengths to find me?" Asakawa Sora clasped his fingers, as if he was really confused by this.

"...For the sake of justice." Akai Hideo increased his strength on the steering wheel, and it took him a while to speak.

"Ah, righteousness." The person in the passenger seat repeated indiscriminately, "What use is justice to you? It can neither bring you money, nor can it block bullets for you, Mr. Zhu Xing .”

His name was Zhu Xingda, not Akai Shuichi.

"What you should say is—you need me."

The cigarette in his mouth did not affect Akai Shuichi's clear words: "I need you."

Asakawa Sora seemed to be amused by these words, and immediately remembered something and said seriously: "Well, I need you too."

The FBI's ace agent can naturally distinguish the slight difference in terms of "you" and "you".

"What do you need me to do?" Akai Shuichi straightened his posture as a man who knows current affairs is a hero.

"It's good to do what you are doing now, but it's one thing to give something to you, and it's another thing to stop it for you. The price has to be calculated separately, and I ask you not to pursue the details of some people. "

"..."

"I can guarantee that they have not done evil things. Their hands are much cleaner than yours and mine. Of course, if you are unwilling to agree to this equal and fair deal, I'm afraid I have to resort to some other means."

"Excuse me, what can you use as a guarantee?" Akai Hideichi did not directly respond, and after the showdown, he seemed to have shed some of the disguise that belonged to Zhu Xingda, revealing the sharp edge of a predator.

"Then I don't have anything to mortgage. I don't have anything valuable here." Asakawa Sora pretended to think about it, and gave a meaningless answer, but Akai Shuichi's words were not serious at all.

"You have to give me some reason to trust you, right?" The atmosphere in the car was not harmonious. Akai Shuichi had seen many images of his boss, but he couldn't confirm whether he was at the junction of light and dark. Youying is still a sad figure who has already been mired in darkness.

But Asakawa Sora's attitude is indeed very kind, or from the beginning, except for occasional jokes and lies, he didn't really do anything to hurt Akai Shuichi or the FBI.

Besides, he is indeed a good boss.

"I can't give it - if you don't want to, you can choose to fight me to the death in the car now." Asakawa Sorayo threw the safe gun, "If you want, why don't you find a reason for yourself? "

Akai Hideichi also had to lament the shameless attitude of this person.But if there is a good way to say, there is indeed no effective threat to him. It is impossible for the fbi to attack his employees.

Akai Hideichi reached out and touched the gun in his sleeve.

"Don't move, turn right and take the side road." The co-pilot put his hand on the steering wheel and pulled it to the right, "I forgot to ask, are you the type who can fight in the FBI?"

"I can barely rank first—can the car be reimbursed, boss?"

"You can ask me to try again when the time comes, and I'll drive."

Asakawa Soraro kept the steering wheel steady, pushed the seat belt off with one hand, turned around and stuffed himself into the driver's seat, while Akai Hidekazu pushed the back of the seat and stepped into the back row.

"Be careful not to show your face, I'll try to see if I can get rid of them."

The dark-haired young man's eyes flashed with sullenness, and he clamped his head sideways to the mobile phone that had dialed Nakai Kano's number.

"Partner."

Nakai Kano lazily dusted off the cigarette ash: "What's the matter, Matsutani?"

She had expected this...

"I called the wrong person, I'm Asakawa Sora, and I'm in some trouble."

"I'm not obligated to solve all the problems for you, am I?"

Mostly, Pisk thought they were Kano Nakaju's forces, and she seemed to be disliked by Rum in the organization recently, so she had the courage to step forward. As long as they died here, they would be regarded as Nakaju Kano's confidantes. She can't get cheap either.

Asakawa Sora was too lazy to waste words on the phone: "You can watch - we have no obligation to collect each other's corpses. I don't have any relatives or friends. I'm afraid I have to hope that Pisk will be buried for me."

Nakai Kano understood that he was using his sister as a bargaining chip to ask for help, and it was impossible for him to be indifferent to Pisk's provocation after knowing it, so he answered with a smile: "Address."

The young man glanced at Akai Shuichi through the rearview mirror, confirmed that he could not hear the voice on the phone clearly, and reported a few places outside the intersection.

"Not that fast, you'd better run to the city center."

"It's right there. If I die on the way, I won't trouble anyone else."

Kano Nakiya's eyes turned, and her tone softened suddenly: "I'm a little curious, where did Pisque get so much energy to provoke me, I'm afraid he has found a new big backer. You really have a good brother."

"My orphan who has no father and no mother, where is my younger brother? Who are you going to provoke again?" The black-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a smile that penetrated the situation in his words, "Or, is it Pisk? If you want to settle accounts with you after Qiuhou, you have to push it to someone who has nothing to do with it?"

Kano Nakai hung up the phone regretfully, deleted the recording just now with a swipe of her finger, and clicked on Pisk's contact information.

[Either let them go back, or I send them down.

——Sauterne】

The pursuers behind him did not retreat for a while, and Asakawa Sorao naturally understood that it would take time for the order to be conveyed. Seeing that Akai Shuichi had found the weapon in the car, he turned his head and went around in the opposite direction of the place name he had just reported.

Akai Hideichi has been silent since he changed his position, watching the outside world from the rear window in silence.Now that Sora Asakawa hung up the phone, he said, "It seems that their marksmanship is not very good."

Asakawa Soraro said while driving the car: "It's fine as long as it's okay... well, the one chasing us is the company boss."

"I don't think it's because of today's document." Akai Hideichi didn't turn his head, the knit hat was tilted by the shift just now, and even his long hair was slightly entangled by the movement.

"It's because his old lair was bombed a few days ago." Asakawa Sorao took advantage of the situation to test whether the FBI found out that he was there that day, "But it doesn't matter. In order to organize the current situation, you are also hostile by them. Of course."

"I see." The long-haired man didn't make any other comments, and tied two napkins in front of his face to block it hastily. "Can you open the windshield of the rear window?"

As soon as the voice fell, the rear glass was tilted upwards, and the wind noise brought by the high-speed form rushed in, and the flowing air threw the crooked hat down along the shoulder line, and the gunshot sounded suddenly.

"One, there are still two cars chasing you." Akai Hideichi reported the situation behind him, "You don't have any bad driving habits, do you?"

"That can't be called a bad habit, it has to be called passion." Asakawa Sorao replied according to the habit.

Akai Hideichi was silent for a moment, then put down the weapon in his hand: "Then I'm afraid we are not suitable for cooperation."

"Subordinates and superiors generally don't have much chance to cooperate—there's a person."

The car behind stopped and chased, and Akai Hideichi could not only confirm that this was not the address that appeared on the phone just now, but also sensed that the surrounding atmosphere was not right: "Crashed into it?"

"The person on the other side." Asakawa Sorao slowed down the speed of the car, his face became serious, "They are surrounded."

This layout style...

Asakawa Sorao glanced at a certain building ahead, then quickly looked away, and silently changed direction.

If it was really that person, he would be within his range if he walked a little further.

But, why did Gin get involved in this matter?Even if Pisk reached an agreement with him, the rewards and sacrifices for making a move in this situation are not worth it—couldn’t it really be considered a personal vendetta?

"Brother, surround yourself!" Vodka was driving the binoculars, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.

"Well, keep one alive." Qin Jiu put down his gun with some regrets, and couldn't be sure whether the other party's diversion was because he noticed something, or it was a pure coincidence.

Since Rum's ambiguous attitude acquiesced to these actions, no matter whether they will reach an agreement again in the end, it is impossible to return the things that have been gnawed during this period.

Nakai Kano's gift is probably not a good thing, but he only needs to oppress Nakai Kano until he can no longer do small tricks.

It just so happens that the accounts of the year can be calculated first.