Chapter 1000 Little Rai, Do You Have Many Question Marks?

Nobushige nodded to show that he understood, and while Azusa Enomoto continued to be busy tapping the accounts, he dialed Toru Amuro's number.

However, after several beeps, the voice that sounded was not a familiar one, but an unfamiliar female voice coldly reminding the visitor to call again later.

This situation is actually not uncommon for people with the nature of their work. There will always be times when it is inconvenient to answer the phone while working undercover. It's just that Nobushige remembered that the recent work of organizing Bourbon was no different from the past, so logically there would not be such a loss of contact.

After the second call still didn't go through, Nobutushige switched to Yuya Kazami's number.

This time, the call was picked up quickly.

"Good afternoon Mr. Asano." Kazami Yuya greeted warmly.

I'm in a good mood and in normal condition.

Nobushige breathed a sigh of relief. He walked out of the music classroom and stood under the street tree as usual, using cars to cover up the sound of calls.

"Where's Mr. Furuya?" Nobushige asked straight to the point.

"Mr. Furutani?" Kazami Yuya was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't understand why he suddenly asked, "Isn't Mr. Furutani with you?"

Before Nobushige could continue to ask questions, Feng Jianyu had already explained obediently: "Mr. Fangtani told me yesterday that he had some personal matters to deal with, and he also suspended the work of the public security side for this reason. I thought you should know, after all, you and Fangtani were in the past. Mr. Gu once handled personal matters together..."

Feng Jian Yuya's words made so much sense that Nobuhiro was speechless to refute.

Private matter? But why could Jiangu Ling be so anxious about personal matters and not even say hello?

After hanging up the phone, Nobuhiro recalled Ryoya's expression when he mentioned Lai last time, and his heart suddenly sank.

Oops, this guy Zero couldn't hold himself back and went to Northern Europe to investigate Rai, right?

The more Nobushige thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was a possibility. He gritted his teeth in his heart and complained about someone's obsession with Akai Shuichi. He really wanted to fly over and catch him back now.

Meanwhile, Sweden—

Having just completed the handover of a researcher's work, Rai stuffed the fallen hair into a knitted hat - the knitted hat is the essence and cannot be slacked off at any time.

He opened the door and got into the car, driving a sports car with excellent performance at a tortuous speed on the highway.

You must know that he can complete things such as wearing a seat belt step by step. How could he do something as dangerous and unethical as drag racing?

Rai glanced at the rearview mirror out of habit, and it was this glance that made him frown.

The car about five spaces behind him had appeared near him half an hour ago, and because it only crossed paths with him for a brief one-half second, this memory was almost drowned out by the more important things behind it. bingo. But Ley was sure he had seen the car.

Tracking? Then this friend's skills are still a little behind.

The corners of Rai's mouth raised slightly, revealing a rather ironic smile.

Then he turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the sports car suddenly turned into the nearby ramp with a strange posture.

A normal person should realize that his tracking has been discovered at this time, and give up the point of recognition. He may let it go as a joke, but if...

The car followed him without fear, and this time, perhaps with the attitude of "I've been discovered anyway", the car not only didn't give up, but stuck closer to him.

What an unintelligent guy.

Ley decided to give the other party some color.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and quickly shifted gears with the other, and the vehicle reached its maximum speed in a few breaths.

Not to be outdone, the car behind him actually maintained a distance of two parking spaces from him.

At the current speed, the distance between the two parking spaces hardly gives the driver any chance to react. It was obvious that the person following him not only had extraordinary driving skills, but also had first-rate courage.

Rai's competitive spirit was at work, and he decided to throw everything aside and compete with that man.

On Swedish roads late at night, many car owners witnessed the battle between two desperadoes. But for most people, everything happened in the blink of an eye. Before they could react, the two cars were already hurtling into the distance.

In the end, Rai won the contest.

At the next exit of the road, Ley continued to drive forward, but the car following him went away along the ramp.

After losing his opponent, Rai suddenly felt frightened.

Almost instantly, the cold sweat that had not caused him to break out during the car racing raced up his back, soaking his shirt.

Rai slowly slowed down, the speed of the car had dropped, but the fear showed no sign of disappearing.

What was he doing just now?

How come words like competitive and vindictive, which are associated with the era and age, appear on him?

Rai realized a sense of disobedience that he had never experienced before. He felt that he was very contradictory. On the one hand, he would subconsciously make many seemingly childish behaviors, but on the other hand, his reason seemed to be constantly correcting this behavior. .

This state of affairs is very wrong.

Rai rubbed his temples, trying to recall the scene where the sense of dissonance first appeared, but no matter how hard he racked his brains to recall, he could not remember the details of the past.

He felt like he was flipping through a foreign book, confused because he didn't understand the specific content.

At this time, the scene during the previous action with Mescal was a little clearer.

In his memory, Mescal's face still showed a hint of alienation, and it seemed that whatever he said next was not intentional: "Ley, I joined the organization relatively late, and then stayed in Northern Europe and Japan. I heard that you had betrayed the organization. Don’t you find it strange that a traitor could return two years later?”

At that time, he only thought this question was ridiculous, so he asked him: "Are you talking about Shuichi Akai from the FBI? Although I look similar to him, I am not him."

Rai knew from the beginning that he had the same appearance as Akai Shuichi, otherwise Rum would not want to achieve certain goals through him. But they are different people from beginning to end. He has his own personality. He has never experienced anything that Akai Shuichi has experienced in the past, and his experiences are also things that Akai Shuichi has never had.

However, a few days later, when he recalled this conversation in his current state of mind, Rai suddenly realized what the sense of violation he felt was.

It seems... it is necessary to investigate the matter of Akai Shuichi, who has the same appearance as him.

Rai stepped into his temporary hotel room with a sullen face.

He immediately noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the door, but before he could ask anything, the chandelier in the room turned on.

A strange face wearing waiter's clothes bowed to him: "I'm very sorry, sir, I'm doing ultraviolet sterilization for your room, please wait outside the door."