Chapter 1164 Your Body Does Not Belong to You

City towering skyscraper rooftop

The woman was wearing a sexy red dress with slits on the side all the way to her waist, her knees were crossed, and her long legs as delicate as jade shone in the moonlight.

She was sitting on the armrest of the leather sofa, facing a huge glass window.

Outside the glass window is a beautiful city night view, with the Dongdu Iron Tower standing proudly not far away.

Standing on the top floor of this building is like being in a heavenly palace overlooking the prosperity of the world. No matter how bright the lights are, no matter how thick the smoke is, the warmth only belongs to others, but her heart is as cold as frost as always.

The red liquid in the wine glass flows down from the red lips, flowing over the slender neck, and feels cool until it reaches the lower abdomen.

After drinking countless glasses of wine, with the sound of the wine bottle rolling down, Belmode finally felt a slight warmth appear on his body.

She raised the corners of her lips sarcastically.

It's ridiculous to rely on alcohol to make this body feel "alive". Sure enough, as long as the heart is dead, no matter how young the body is, it will not help.

Belmod casually picked up a photo on the table. The photo was a bit old and seemed to have been curled up because it had been carefully touched countless times. There was a brown patch in the upper left corner that looked like it had been burned by cigarettes. trace.

The moment he saw the photo, Belmod's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle. She looked at the photo and seemed to be looking at the person in the photo, but she was more nostalgic for the past years.

Belmode did not allow herself to be immersed in these unwanted emotions for too long. After just a few minutes, she put the photo away and took out a syringe.

The needle was not sterile and sealed, and she did not take any disinfection measures. She directly inserted a needle into her thigh and drew half a tube of bright red blood.

After injecting the blood into a special container, Belmod dialed a number: "Hey, I've prepared what you want. You can quickly find someone to come and get it."

The person on the other side of the phone said something, and Belmod sneered: "Unchecked anger will only harm your own body and reduce the quality of your cells. Your body is so useful, so don't waste it anymore."

There was a sound of glass breaking in the receiver.

Belmode skillfully pulled the phone away, and only when the person on the other side stopped talking did she put the receiver to her ear again.

"Do you still want something? If not, I'll empty it into the toilet."

"Sharon, remember, your body does not belong to you!" Faintly, this voice seemed to come from the phone.

In response, Belmode just smiled lightly and said nothing.

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Nobuhiro did not stop his pursuit of Ariane Swann because of the results of Silas' investigation. In addition to Ariane's past in Sweden, he also wanted to know how he went to the United States, how he joined the FBI, and how he became an agent.

Regardless of whether these siblings are Belmod's children, there is no doubt that they were sent to the orphanage by Belmode himself and eventually became agents targeting the organization. Nobushige wanted to figure out one thing: was it their own choice for the Swann siblings to become agents, or was it the interference of the organization? If it was the latter, why did the organization do this?

The Swann siblings grew up in Sweden, and later joined the Swedish Security Agency and the American FBI respectively. Their experiences seemed to have nothing to do with Japan, but some similarities between them and him made Nobuhiro have to think more.

These things are no longer something Silla can participate in.

This time, Nobuhiro did not let Hiroki, the young artificial intelligence genius he now trusts and relies on the most, take action. Because of his last reflection, Nobuhiro felt that relying too much on artificial intelligence was not a good thing, and he was planning to gradually reduce Hiroki's participation.

The cutie Hiroki was completely unaware of this.

Nobushige finally used the help he had worked hard to cultivate secretly for more than five years as an undercover agent.

Maybe it's not the right time yet, but everything can't always go as planned. Nobushige doesn't want all the help to be useless until he accidentally dies in the line of duty one day.

Hiroki brought him another piece of information.

"Brother Jingguang, I found out a piece of bombshell news." Hiroki hurriedly reported to Nobuhiro, "The thorough investigation we did at Nippon TV Station has produced results. Although they are somewhat different from the results you want, this case It may also have something to do with the organization.”

"What's the matter?" Nobuhiro asked.

"Didn't the organization control almost all the weapons sales in Japan's black market? I found out that a reporter named Shinobu Nagataya from Nippon TV has been secretly engaged in forced smuggling activities. But it's strange that this person's previous family is not something It’s an overseas arms dealer, but a certain Japanese, and that Japanese seems to have been staying in Japan.”

Although Japan allows legal gun ownership, gun control is very strict. Except for special personnel such as the Self-Defense Forces and the police, the gun ownership procedures for others are very complicated. There are many gangs in Japan, but most of them still rely on cold weapons to fight for territory. Without relying on overseas arms smuggling and black market transactions, it is almost impossible to obtain firearms beyond the scope of the law.

After listening to Hiroki's report, Nobushige's first reaction was still overseas smuggling. He suspected that the Japanese who had contact with Nagata Tannin might have a certain channel for overseas arms smuggling.

"How long has Shinobu Nagatani worked at Nippon TV?"

"Two years."

Only two years? Then he should have nothing to do with Matsuda’s murder...

"The Japanese person that Nagataya Shinobu contacted is very powerful. He has encrypted his email and mobile phone number." Hiroki added, "I was afraid of alarming him, so I didn't dare to investigate too deeply. I could only confirm his The approximate location is in Nagano Prefecture. If you need it, I can increase the defense level of the main system of Noah's Ark and continue to trace it."

"No, you're fine as you are now." Nobushige frowned, "Did you just say that his location is in Nagano Prefecture?"

"Well, his mobile phone signal has been in Nagano Prefecture and is occasionally captured by the base station in Gunma Prefecture. I speculate that he should live near there."

A person suspected to be related to the organization has been active in Nagano Prefecture for a long time. This is not good news for Nobushige.

As a police officer in Nagano Prefecture, Gao Ming Morofu inevitably has to come into contact with all kinds of people in his work. Nobushige understands the working style of the members of the organization. Even the peripheral members are mostly vicious people. He really doesn't want his brother to face the organization head-on.

Not only would that easily expose his connection with Nagano, but it would also threaten the safety of Zhu Fu Gaoming at all times.

The incident with Ogawa last time was enough. Nobushige did not want Morofuku Gaoming to participate in too much organization-related work.

It seems that he has to find an opportunity to visit Nagano Prefecture.