Chapter 522 Darkness Beyond the Reach of Human Eyes

Seeing Ariane Swann trembling and showing fear because of Akai Shuichi's momentum, Judy quickly pulled Akai Shuichi and stopped her:

"Xiu, Ariane is still young. It's normal for him to be young and energetic. Don't argue with him." At this point, Judy's words revealed a little bit of sad love and care. "It's great that he can face these things proactively." It’s amazing, you can’t expect him to be as calm as you. Not everyone can be as calm as you are, do you understand?”

Akai Shuichi was silent.

In fact, he could understand what Judy said, but he could see further than Judy: "No matter what the reason was for him to lose his cool, this kind of mental state is very dangerous. I can't do it knowing that he will be in danger." Under the circumstances, he was forced to stay in Japan."

"I don't care!" Ariane said immediately, "Please let me stay. As long as I can get revenge, it doesn't matter even if I die immediately."

Akai Shuichi looked at him seriously, and the young man in his early twenties met his gaze unwilling to be outdone. Shuichi Akai saw himself in Ariane's eyes many years ago. At that time, he also came to the United States without hesitation to become an FBI because of an obsession in his heart.

At the end of the day, they are the same.

"Show..." Judy requested.

Akai Shuichi sighed helplessly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "So be it, it's time for him to take responsibility for his own choices."

…

A dark and deep street in Tokyo——

There are cigarette butts, food stains, and wine bottle crumbs everywhere, which is incompatible with the clean and tidy city, as if this is a country from another world.

A pair of leather shoes that looked so clean that they had just been polished stepped on the dirty road. Since there was almost no place to stay in the alley, these shoes would crush the messy dirt on the ground with every step they took, making a "squeaking" sound. "Pfft" sound.

The owner of this pair of shoes, Asano Nobushige, was walking in the alley with an indifferent expression. It seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him, whether it was dirty or beautiful, it was just a cloud to him.

Of course, the premise of this judgment is that you have to ignore the speed of his walking and the behavior of holding his breath.

There is another person next to Nobushige. That person is covered in a dark suit and has blended into the black wall next to him. Just like no one remembers the original colors of these walls, Nobuhiro has almost forgotten how Silla looks in clothes of other colors.

"What weird place did you meet with Vodka?" After walking for five minutes, Nobuhiro's patience was gradually on the verge of bankruptcy, and he couldn't help but say the first sentence.

Silla wiped the sweat from her forehead in embarrassment, took out her mobile phone to look through it, and replied: "The vodka selection here may mean gin, so I didn't refuse. Look at the map he drew for me. , we should be almost there.”

Nobuhiro's face darkened, "A map drawn by Vodka himself?"

Gin would definitely not do such a thing anyway, so it could only be vodka. Is it just that rough guy who can draw?

"Yes, it's right here." Silla showed the phone screen to Nobuhiro.

Nobuhiro: "..."

"Are we almost here? This road doesn't look long. The T-junction ahead is the agreed upon location."

Nobuhiro took a deep breath and asked him with a smile: "Do you really believe that vodka can't draw a map as good as a primary school student?"

He even had reason to suspect that their direction was wrong from the beginning.

Finally, amid Silla's constant explanations and Xinfan's doubts, they finally encountered the first T-intersection.

The environment here is even worse. There are clothes hanging in the air that look like they have not been washed. In addition, there are more strange things here.

It was also in this weird place that Nobushige saw Gin's sparkling clean Porsche.

To be honest, when people see a Porsche in a place like this, their first reaction is not how expensive the Porsche is, but: the car must be fake.

"Brother, Mezcal is here." Vodka whispered to Gin next to him.

Gin raised his eyes from the pile of documents and looked at Mescal through the reflection of the rearview mirror.

Nobuhiro approached Gin's eyes, and then knocked on the window of the Porsche. The car window rolled down, revealing Gin's stern face.

"Change a place?" Gin was the first to suggest this without Shinman opening his mouth.

Of course, Xinfan was happy to see the result: "Okay."

They left the Syrah and vodka next to the car and walked into a small residential building nearby.

The strange thing is that this residential building is covered with thick dust and there are no traces of human habitation. It seems that it has been abandoned for a long time.

Nobuhiro and Gin climbed all the way up the stairs to the rooftop. It was only at this time that he discovered that this residential building was actually the tallest building nearby. From here, you can even see the Toto Tower in the distance.

Nobushige sighed: "I didn't expect that such a place would exist under the prosperity of Tokyo."

Gin still held the cigarette butt between his fingertips. Hearing this, he snorted and said: "The purest darkness is where the human eye cannot see. This truth applies at all times."

Nobuhiro glanced at him and said with surprise: "This roundabout speaking style is not like you at all."

"I didn't beat around the bush."

"Hey, so why did you ask me to meet in such a weird place?" He was already curious all the way. As a workaholic, Gin would never come to him for other things before.

Hearing this, Gin said coldly: "I found the mouse's footprints."

"So fast?" Xinfan was slightly surprised.

"I'm afraid he thought no one would suspect him." Gin sneered, "He doesn't even have the most basic sense of safety. He is easier to deal with than many targets."

Gin's tone was full of confidence, as if he had firmly grasped the handle of the person in his mouth. However, Nobuhiro's expression became more serious after hearing his words.

He pondered: "You won't be deceived by him, right? I don't believe that person would expose his true face to you so easily."

"You think I will investigate on my own?" Gin asked sarcastically.

So Nobuhiro shut up.

Well, although Gin is confident and arrogant, he doesn't let himself go. In this case, even if you don't really know the other party's information, at least you won't involve yourself in it.

However, this is not what Nobushige wants to see. He wants to get more information, handles, past and even future about that person.

Nobushige handed a floppy disk to Gin and said, "This is something I have investigated during this period. Take it and have a look. It might be useful."

"Okay." Gin nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave the rooftop.

Just when he had stepped through the door, Gin suddenly stopped and looked back at Nobuhiro: "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you on becoming a celebrity."

Nobuhiro: "???"