Chapter 906 The Aesthetics of Death

As the most central city in Japan, Tokyo covers a large area and has many supermarkets. But Sera Masumi still found his way from the city to the suburbs.

She rode her motorcycle through the dark night, paying attention to the road ahead and looking at the map on her phone with her peripheral vision.

"There is no Baichuan Shopping Center, and there is no Kenko Supermarket, so the next stop is Ito-Yokado." Masumi Sera muttered the name of the destination silently, leaned slightly to the side, and then paddled into the side road.

Could it be that what her mother asked her to buy was beer produced by a factory that was about to close down? Otherwise, why did she search all the supermarkets in Tokyo and find nothing?

Crossing the viaduct in front, about three hundred meters away is Ito-Yokado, the largest supermarket in Tokyo. If the beer her mother requested was still not available here, she would have to try her luck on Amazon.

Masumi Sera rode a motorcycle onto the viaduct, and a black car passed under the viaduct almost at the same time as her.

She glanced subconsciously. Through the car window, the driver's back was looming.

"!!!"

Sera Masumi suddenly swung his tail and stopped on the side of the road.

However, the car below was whizzing past, and she could only see the car getting smaller and smaller in her field of vision.

"Chevrolet C-1500..."

Sera Masumi recognized the model of the car at a glance. The car was a good car, but what attracted her more was the driver. The man's back looked so much like her elder brother.

Compared to her second brother, Sera Masumi was not familiar with this eldest brother who had almost no family and was suspected of being rebellious for a long time. However, in the few times they met, Akai Shuichi had such a strong impact on her that to this day, she Still can't forget the figure of my elder brother.

That person might be him.

With this idea in mind, Sera Masumi looked at the time and then at the supermarket in the distance, gritted his teeth and left the viaduct, chasing the back of the Chevrolet C-1500.

…

Keir took his eyes off his watch for the seventh time.

Three minutes had passed since her appointment with Akai Shuichi, and Akai Shuichi still didn't show up.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Kiel is not nervous now. On the one hand, she was worried that her plans had changed, but on the other hand, she didn't want Shuichi Akai to actually go to the appointment.

Kil's palms were sweaty, but Gin and Mescal in the distance had not given the order to retreat, so she could only stay and continue suffering.

The night breeze gently lifted up Keir's hair, blowing her nervousness far away.

Suddenly, Keir's ears moved slightly, and she seemed to hear the sound of a car engine.

Then, a beam of orange light suddenly hit her body.

The muscles all over Kil's body tensed suddenly, and his body reacted quickly and subconsciously, pointing the muzzle of the gun in the direction of the light source.

The person held Kier's gun and calmly continued to drive the car to Kiel's side. Even with the light behind him, his strong figure and tall and straight silhouette are still clearly displayed.

He opened the car door and stepped out of the car, revealing his true face to Kiel.

"Akai Shuichi..." Kil whispered the other person's name.

The sound was transmitted along the electromagnetic wave to the Porsche 356A on the cliff in the distance. Gin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gave a sarcastic sneer.

"Akai Shuichi, you're still here."

Nobushige moved the sight of the sniper rifle slightly and aimed it at Akai Shuichi's head. The man's face was clearly visible in the scope.

Nobushige couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity, I haven't worked with Shuichi Akai yet. Alas, he defected too early. Why is the FBI so impatient?"

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, "Then you have to seize the opportunity. It's best to help Akai Shuichi deal with Geel now. Otherwise, after tonight, you will have to work with him underground."

Vodka added in time: "Have you heard of the code name Rye? In fact, the FBI exposed Akai Shuichi just to arrest the eldest brother. In the organization back then, Rye was considered..."

Gin glanced at Vodka coldly, and Vodka had no choice but to swallow all the words that followed.

"You shouldn't have come from that way." Kil still maintained a vigilant attitude and asked Akai Shuichi.

In this regard, Akai Shuichi behaved very calmly: "I want to explore the surrounding environment first to ensure..."

"Make sure that I am indeed going to the appointment alone, right?" Kil sneered, "You don't have to be so nervous. Since I dare to ask you out to meet, I won't do anything that may cut off the way out."

"Sorry, it's just out of habit."

"So you're relieved now?"

"Indeed." Akai Shuichi opened the car door and stood with his back to the car. "Then, it's time to show me what information you gave us in exchange for our protection, right?"

Kil lowered his head slightly to hide the stern look in his eyes.

"certainly."

She responded softly, but the next moment she suddenly raised her pistol and shot Akai Shuichi in the chest.

"boom--"

Accompanied by the silenced gunfire, a brilliant blood flower bloomed from Akai Shuichi's right chest. The strong blood instantly invaded his lungs, preventing the body from breathing normally.

In the distance, Nobushige saw everything through the scope, especially Akai Shuichi's expression.

He smiled and said: "As expected of Keir, it's really scary for a woman to be cruel and ruthless. I don't want her to shoot me like this anytime."

Gin, who had been staring at the monitor, frowned and ordered Keir: "Don't waste time, shoot him in the head."

Although Shuichi Akai was shot in the chest and had difficulty breathing, his expression remained calm, showing no fear or despair. This made Gin feel uneasy.

That man is Shuichi Akai, the organization's number one enemy and the only traitor who escaped from him. Gin knew Akai Shuichi's strength, so he would never allow any accidents to occur.

"Is this necessary?" Kiel looked at Akai Shuichi, whose face was gradually losing color, and asked hesitantly, "The bullet pierced his lungs. Even if we don't care, Akai Shuichi will die soon."

"Kiel is right." Nobuhiro's eyes left the scope and fell on Gin next to him, "Let Shuichi Akai slowly suffocate to death in the endless cold sea like a drowning traveler. This is definitely better than being shot to death. Life is more artistic.”

Few people can speak of death so beautifully. Gin had to admit that after hearing Mescal's description, his heart moved.

If Akai Shuichi could be allowed to slowly feel the pain and die, of course he would wish for it. But the premise is that Akai Shuichi must die.

Gin didn't want to take risks, so he said calmly: "Shoot, Kil. Either you kill Shuichi Akai, or Mescal kills you, it's that simple."