Chapter 911 Clues of Death

Nobushige unceremoniously closed the door of Asano's house in front of Belmode. Demonstrate unwelcome attitude to the fullest.

Belmod watched the door being closed. Not only was he not angry, but the searching emotion in his eyes became even stronger.

Very interesting, Asano Nobushige.

After determining that he was not mezcal, she seemed to have been ignoring the man.

After today's confrontation, Bermod realized that even if Asano Nobuhige was not Mescal, he must have an extraordinary identity.

It seems that the investigation against Asano Nobushige is about to start again.

That’s it, let’s make life a little more challenging!

…

Inside the door, Haiyuan Ai followed Xinfan back home in silence, watching him confirm the surrounding environment. It wasn't until Belmod's figure on the screen completely left the area that Nobuhiro breathed a sigh of relief.

Hui Yuan Ai sighed slightly: "Brother, you shouldn't be so arrogant in front of Belmode today, she..."

"If you don't do this, even if I can protect you once, I won't be able to watch you every day and prevent you from leaving with her, right?" Nobushige chuckled, "If I'm not at home today, are you planning to open the Asano residence?" Self-destruct mode?”

When Hui Yuan Ai was told what he was thinking, he lowered his head with some guilt.

"I have turned off this unscientific function." Xinfan decisively solved the problem at its root. "From now on, you don't have to consider the situation of death or destruction. Either we are finished together, or you can live a good life for me."

Hui Yuan Ai looked embarrassed: "This is inappropriate, you have more important tasks..."

"If I can't protect you, I've failed as an undercover agent." Nobuhiro stopped her from continuing, "Okay, it's already very late, go to bed quickly."

After saying that, Nobuhara pushed Haihara Ai back to her room without any explanation.

Then he stood in the bedroom in a daze for five seconds and took a deep breath before he almost adjusted his mentality.

There were too many accidents that happened today, and even someone with a good mental quality like Nobuhiro still needs some free time to adjust.

After doing this, he went into the study and dialed the number of a man who had been waiting anxiously.

The call was picked up almost instantly. After the call was picked up, Shenggu Ling didn't speak, quietly waiting for Nobu Fan's voice.

This is the safest approach when there is uncertainty about Xinfan's situation.

"Akai Shuichi is dead." Nobuhiro opened his mouth and said what Rei Fukiya wanted to know most at the moment, "I witnessed with my own eyes that the bullet hit his heart."

Hearing this, Jiang Gu Ling shook his head and said in disbelief: "Are you sure he is really dead?"

He couldn't believe how that man died so easily! This is not Shuichi Akai at all!

"Yes. The first shot of Gere hit Akai Shuichi's right lung, and the second shot was fired by Curacao, pointing directly to the heart." Nobushige stated calmly, "With that kind of injury, Akai Shuichi should be killed directly. With that, Akai Shuichi should be killed directly. It is simply impossible to bring the dead back to life with the current level of medical care.”

"Hit the heart and killed with one shot..."

Jianggu Ling's eyes were slightly red, and he clenched his hands tightly into fists, not even realizing that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

He couldn't help but recall the rooftop four years ago, when Zhu Fu Jingguang fell before his eyes, and his warm blood soaked his hands and clothes.

It took Rei Fukutani three years to adapt to the passing of his comrades one after another, and another four years to adapt to the days without his best friend by his side. But in the end, he failed.

No matter how strong he looked on the surface, in his heart he had never forgotten the deaths of those guys, never forgotten the rooftop four years ago, and never forgot the feeling of Zhu Fu Jingguang's life passing away in his hands.

So when he heard that Akai Shuichi died in such a state, Fangtani Rei inevitably thought of Morofuku Kagemitsu.

How ironic that he had thought that the culprit who caused Jingguang's death was now sacrificed in the same way. It's like there is a vortex in the dark, tightly connecting their lives, and no one can escape the trick of fate.

Nobushige could only hear Fangya Rei's breathing.

When a person can't even breathe steadily, how will his mood fluctuate?

Nobushige knew what Rei Fukiya was thinking of, because his memory also went back to four years ago. It's just that he knew more about the inside story at that time, so he thought more.

Is Shuichi Akai really dead?

If Scotland four years ago could survive, why can't Shuichi Akai now?

"Zero..." After hesitating again and again, Nobuhiro spit out this somewhat unfamiliar title.

Fang Guling's whole body was shocked, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he woke up instantly.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

Nobushige thought for a moment and decided to change his statement: "I think Akai Shuichi's death is very strange."

"you say."

"It was Gin and I's decision to let Kier shoot Akai Shuichi. Apart from us, there is no insider in the organization, and Rum is even less likely to know." Nobushige analyzed seriously, "But today Curacao suddenly brought Appearing on Rum's orders, he not only snatched the last shot from Keir, but also took Akai Shuichi's body away with him."

The situation is almost exactly the same as four years ago. The only difference is that four years ago Scotland faked its own death, and the process was far more complicated than it is today. He made a lot of preparations under the guidance of Na and Rum, but no one could guarantee everything.

Moreover, Scotland four years ago was a fake exposure, but Akai Shuichi was the real FBI.

If Rum's purpose is really to make Akai Shuichi fake his death, then there are only two possibilities. First, Akai Shuichi secretly reached a consensus with Rum, but hid it from the police. Second, Rum has other plans for Shuichi Akai, for which he does not care about Shuichi Akai’s identity as an FBI agent.

Nobuhiro is more inclined to the latter, but he cannot rule out the first possibility yet.

"Mr. Fangtani," Nobuhiro warned, "We must be as careful as possible in our actions recently, and it is best not to have contact with the public security. In addition, any orders received from the organization must be informed in advance to ensure safety."

"No problem." Jianggu Ling agreed immediately.

He paused for a moment, then spoke again: "Actually, you can just call me by my name."

Xinfan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously suspecting that he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

"Anyway, it's just a title. It's not like you haven't called me before." Rei Fangtani's face darkened unnaturally, "Are we still using meaningless honorifics like sir now?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Xinfan's face showed an expression that was hard to explain.

Rei Fangtani, Rei Fangtani, at the moment when Shuichi Akai died, it turns out that what you were thinking about was how to build a good relationship with your colleagues?