Chapter 497 Shiraishi Takahiro (Two in One)
Boom, boom, boom.
"Mr. Shiraishi."
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"Mr. Shiraishi."
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"white"
Jingchuan Wu stood outside the door of 1030, knocking on the door and shouting. When she shouted three times, the door opened.
The man opened the door, and Jingchuan Wu who raised her hand behind the door and was about to knock on the door immediately took a few steps back with a scared expression on her face. The man looked at her and frowned slightly, "Who told you this name? "
"Your landlord told me. My friend is very familiar with the landlord here and recommended several guests with sufficient financial resources to me, and you are one of them," Jingchuan Mai explained.
"Who told you this name?" the man asked again, looking into Mai Jingchuan's eyes. The girl's eyes were only dodging and confused, and continued to repeat what she said before, "Your landlord told me .”
"What is my name?" the man interrupted Jingchuan Wu and asked.
"Shiraishi Takahiro?" Kyogawa Mai said subconsciously.
The man's eyes became sharp in an instant, so sharp that Jingchuan Wu could not understand. He quickly walked out of the door, passed Jingchuan Wu, and stood on the open-air balcony, his eyes glaring like torches towards the open space outside the accommodation building. On the yellow land, there was no place to hide in the entire venue. People were coming and going on the streets in the distance, and no suspicious characters could be found at all.
And just when he was checking for abnormalities in the surrounding environment, Jingchuan Wu suddenly slipped into his room behind him. He turned around and reached out and only touched the girl's short hair. In fact, he could have grabbed her hair, but In the end, he let go without tightening his grip, allowing the girl to get behind the door.
"Hey!" The man looked back to the balcony three times with a frown, but he still had to deal with this girl who was as slippery as a loach. There were too many things in his room that no one could see. He quickly walked into the house. When the man stood at the door, he saw Jingchuan Wu standing blankly not far in front, and knew that he was a step too late.
The girl was staring at the wall at the far end of the room. There was a map of Osaka Prefecture spread on the wall. The map was full of newspaper clippings and photos. There were also a few graffiti-like notes with some words and question marks written on them. , all of them were pinned to various parts of the map with thumbtacks in an orderly manner. The red pen connected these clues on the map to connect them one after another, drawing a spider web-like pattern.
After being in a daze for a few seconds, she looked at other places in the room. This room was very small, only about fifty square meters, but it should be considered relatively large in this accommodation building. The decoration was as bad as ever, and it was obvious at a glance You can see the rust and stains on the washbasin at the end of the stain. The gap between the floor tiles is so big that a person can fit in it (an exaggeration). The refrigerator is shorter than Disney's dwarfs. There is no air conditioner, only a dusty electric fan.
As for the tidiness of the residents themselves, this house is probably not tidy. There are beer cans and leftover plastic bags from takeaways everywhere on the floor. There is water in the sink filled with clothes that haven’t been washed in a few days. The windows are airtight. There is a strange smell. The whole room environment perfectly fits the image of the NEET people exposed on TV.
Jingchuan Wu didn't know if the man living in room 1303 was a Nite, but she knew that the Nites would definitely not have the murder weapons placed on the coffee table.
A row of standing steel-core bullets were lined up. The dark bullets reflected the light coming from outside the door with a cold feeling. Jingchuan Mai couldn't recognize the model of a gun with a strong metal texture, but her intuition told her that it must be the real thing. The pistol was placed so generously on the table, and there was a spiked finger tiger next to it. You can imagine that if this thing was hit on a person's face, it would instantly open four neat bloody holes in the cheek, and he would have to drink water. F.
The most eye-catching thing is the serrated dagger, with a white towel dyed maroon underneath, indicating that this thing has only been used for meat in recent times. The dazzling blood red is more frightening than anything else. It proves it. These gadgets are not bought to look good, but to be actually used.
Click.
There was a sound of the lock cylinder being locked behind her, and the sunlight that illuminated the room disappeared with it. Jingchuan Wu turned around in surprise and found that the man at the door had closed the door and locked it, and turned on the incandescent light in the room. The two people in the small room looked at each other less than three meters away, and the air between them suddenly became tense, as if they had stepped into a quagmire.
"Put the box on the ground. Don't open it. Stay more than two meters away from the box. Don't do anything I think is dangerous." The man expressionlessly reached for his lower back, took out another gun and loaded it. The caliber of this gun was obviously much larger than the one on the table. The look he looked at Jingchuan Wu was extremely cold, like the knife reflected in the fish's eyes on the chopping board without any emotion.
Is this what is called a cowardly character, harmless?
Looking at the man's cold eyes and the murder weapon on the table, Jingchuan Wu was about to cry. She felt that her hands and lips were shaking, and her head was so numb that she could only follow the man's instructions and put the box on the ground.
"What's in the box? I'm only asking this for the last time." The man held the gun in his right hand and approached the window. He gently opened the curtain with the fingers of his left hand. A sharp blade came out of his right sleeve and pressed against the barrel of the gun. As a mirror to observe the situation outside, I also always pay attention to the movements of Jingchuan Wu from the corner of my eye.
At this moment, the decadence in this man completely disappeared, replaced by the elite and cold-blooded killer agents that Mai Jingchuan had seen in the movies. His whole body was tight, every movement was so short and capable, and the cold light in the corner of his eyes was like The blade cuts like a knife and hurts the eyes.
"Props."
"Have you checked?"
"examine?"
"This box was given to you by someone else. Did you open it and check the contents after it was handed over to you? I now have reason to suspect that this box contains a bomb." The man said.
"Blow up a bomb?" Mai Jinggawa's face froze, and she felt a burst of panic, and immediately explained, "Mr. Ryoichi Gen wouldn't do that. The box was just ordinary props. I even opened it when I left! "
"Are you sure?" The man retracted his hand and locked the inner lock of the door. This action made Jingchuan Wu even more nervous and frightened. She realized that the situation was beyond her imagination or that the actual situation was not at all. It went according to her expectations!
"I can open it for you now." Jingchuan Wu squatted down to open the box on the ground. Before she could squat down, she heard the sound of the man moving the hammer down, and her movements were frozen in place. Dare to move.
"I told you, stay away from the box." The man said. While Jingchuan Mai followed suit, he unlocked the window lock with his left hand and pushed it halfway. He stepped forward in three steps, grabbed the handle of the box, turned around, and slammed the door through the open window. After throwing it out, the box flew out of the corridor and landed downstairs with a thud. Other than that, there was no other sound.
"What are you doing?" Mai Jingchuan was even more frightened by the man's neurosis. How could he be a cowardly and lustful rapist? This was simply a psychopath with paranoid persecution! Who knows what outrageous thing the psycho will do next?
"Who asked you to come?" the man said, "I want the truth."
"I am really alone. A friend introduced me to your business." Jing Chuanwu said with a tearful voice.
The man stared at her for a while and found that she had no intention of changing her words. He closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then opened them and said, "Take out all the things you are carrying. One item counts as all."
Jingchuan Wu was about to say that she didn't bring anything, but she found that the muzzle of the gun was gradually raised and pointed at her, so she immediately calmed down. She had a feeling that even if this man didn't shoot, she would suffer a little bit. The victim of the bloody dagger on the table is also the beneficiary of "a little pain", right?
Pepper spray, chewing gum, a cell phone, and a small brass lock.
"Explain the purpose of each thing. If you can't explain it, you will suffer the consequences." The man looked at the four things on the table and waved his gun.
Jingchuan Mai continued to salivate and swallowed, pointing to four things and introducing them stumblingly, "I'm afraid of meeting bad people when doing business. Keep your breath fresh when doing business, my mobile phone, and..."
When she mentioned the small brass lock, she suddenly became speechless. She couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a long time, but the man also said abruptly, "The lock is not used to lock your chastity belt, right?"
Jingchuan Wu's face turned red but she couldn't give a reasonable explanation. What was the meaning of a small brass lock for a girl who supported social intercourse? No one can explain this, right? Can't you say that you were working as a locksmith part-time when you were in Yuanjiao? This is as outrageous as playing football and carrying a hammer to explain that you are a car mechanic.
"." The man turned his head and glanced at his bathroom, then looked at the small brass lock and probably knew the use of this thing.
He reached out and picked up the mobile phone among the four things. He pressed the screen to light up and slid to unlock it. When he opened the phone book, he saw only one contact lying there, named "Okubo Ryoichi".
The man turned his head and looked at Jingchuan Wu, pressed the contact with his thumb to dial, and put the phone to his ear. After ten seconds of waiting, the call was connected.
"." The man did not speak first but remained silent waiting for the other party to speak.
After a few seconds of silence on the other side of the phone, another man's voice rang, "Who is it?"
"Anyway, it's not the one you imagined." The man said.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before he said, "She failed?"
"If you had some sense, you wouldn't use such obvious means to kill me." The man said calmly, holding his cell phone, "Is there a bomb in the box?"
"No, if it is, it will be too ostentatious. It will have a very bad influence and bring me more trouble. Since you have worked so hard to find me during this period, you should also know who I am. I Everything is very low-key." The person opposite said with a chuckle.
"Cowardice is a better way to describe it. I've chased you away for two months and you finally can't sit still? Let me guess, the clues I found in that underground casino yesterday were enough to dig you out. You Have you decided to take the initiative?" The man said, "You just used rhetoric to control high school girls for testing, and pushed irrelevant people into the situation. What you did is really disgusting."
"Don't tell me you haven't had the idea of using a woman to seduce me into the game?" The person opposite laughed.
"I will do it if necessary, but definitely not this way." The man said.
"We are all smart people. You should know that the prey and the hunter are always separated by a forest. When the two meet, only one of them will die. So I have tried my best to avoid this scene. This is my warning. , stop chasing me, it’s not that I can’t deal with you, I just don’t want to make too much noise.” The person on the other end of the phone said calmly.
"Afraid of attracting even more terrifying hunters?" the man sneered, "If you send an underage girl to my door as a 'warning', I can probably guess what kind of person you are, with someone like you People are like rats in the gutter, they know the rat path but they can only survive in the smelly gutter."
"The noble person has the epitaph of the noble person, and the despicable person has the pass of the despicable person." The person on the other side of the phone sighed, "You are on the bright side and I am on the dark side. I know your information well, so I want to know the opposite. It's too easy to kill you. It's a pity that your sister left early, otherwise today's matter would actually be easier to solve."
"." The man didn't speak, and his expression didn't even change at all.
"I thought you would be more angry, but it seems that time can indeed change a person, Okubo Ryoichi." The person on the other end of the phone said, "Does this mean that I can think that you will view the conditions I propose more rationally? ?”
"Unit 3, Building A, in the Komecho villa area?" the man said. "The men from the underground casino told me that their boss has not appeared for a month or two, but his residence was recently found with lights on. Due to the situation, I originally planned to bring gifts to place for the temporary residents there tonight."
Jingchuan Mai couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone, but she could hear what the man said. After the address was revealed, she subconsciously looked at the bullets and murder weapons on the table, and realized what the "gift" in the words meant.
"Looks like there's nothing to talk about?" The smile of the person on the other side gradually faded away. It seemed that he also realized that if he delayed action for one day, he would face a dangerous night attack. He understood Okubo Ryoichi through some means. Deep, of course, he also knows how harshly this guy treats prisoners. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has actually walked a circle on the verge of death.
"The more you talk about peace and the more threatening you are, the more clues and tails you leave behind. It is impossible for a person to live in this world without leaving traces. Even a third-rate detective like me can do it. Find where you live, then it will be easier for more professional people to find you. Shiraishi Takahiro, you are just an ordinary criminal. Even if you escape from that place, it does not mean that you have been broken and reborn. It's all dirty, you will be caught, just like when someone from my family caught you in a prostitute's bed before." Okubo Ryoichi said calmly while holding his cell phone.
"Then let's wait and see?" The man's voice on the other end of the phone gradually became colder. "I will return your words to you intact. I hope you won't be caught, or that you will be shot to death before they catch you. You can look out your window now."
Okubo Ryoichi frowned slightly, held his mobile phone close to the window, opened the curtains and looked outside with the refraction of the mobile phone screen, but found nothing. But at this moment, from the corner of his mobile phone, he suddenly saw someone standing blankly behind him. The girl moved, and when she turned around, she saw the girl rushing towards him, her face leaning towards his as if she wanted to give him a passionate kiss? He couldn't handle this operation anymore, so he slapped the girl on the face, and with a sweep of his feet, she fell to the ground, making a painful sound.
"To be honest, Okubo Ryoichi, if you weren't poor because you spent all your money on boring charity, and you looked a bit too vicious, your identity, background and personality would be very suitable for deceiving girls. , just like the person in front of you now, she will do whatever she says." Shiraishi Takahiro heard the strange noise of the rental house on the phone and laughed again, as if he couldn't help but be happy after the plan succeeded, and sneered. Said, "Bone, blood, horns, "blood" is the most difficult resource to obtain on the black market, but fortunately I have a group of very powerful friends who call themselves Fierce Ghosts to help me, so next I can only say best wishes. Good luck to you!"
Okubo Ryoichi was about to say something, but found that the phone had been hung up. He turned and glanced at the girl who had been lying on the ground for a long time without making a sound or getting up, and then looked at the gum jar on the table.
He suddenly realized something and rushed over, picked it up and smelled it, and immediately smelled a strong smell. What was inside was not chewing gum at all, but other drugs. He could not tell what they were. , but judging from the way the girl took the initiative to kiss him passionately just now, it must not be a good thing.
But would the treacherous person on the other end of the phone really base his murderous intentions on an underage girl? Let alone a girl, even an adult strong man who wants to kiss him probably has to consider whether his teeth are enough.
As soon as Okubo Ryo thought of something, he immediately turned Kyokawa Mai over on the ground. When he came into contact with her skin, he discovered that the girl's body temperature had soared to the point of being hot in just half a minute. The pupils under her eyelids He even began to lose focus, and his consciousness began to drift away.
He used his thumb to push open the girl's chin to reveal a blood-red patch on the tongue, as if he had drank discolored watermelon juice. Combined with the "bones, blood, and horns" mentioned by Takahiro Shiraishi on the phone before, he instantly realized what was happening. What troublesome thing did Sichuan Wu eat?
At this time, the piercing sirens outside the window suddenly sounded, sharp as if to tear through the sunlight in the sky, approaching at an alarming speed, and one car after another in front of the rental building deep in the open land of the loess. A police car rushed over and parked on the outside, surrounding the residential building in a fan shape. The heavily armed police rushed out of the van police car, holding anti-riot shields and loaded guns and queuing up to wait for instructions. The police chief held a bullhorn. I got out of the car, leaned against the open door, and started my usual persuasion to surrender.
"This is the Osaka Metropolitan Police Department. Shiraishi Takahiro, you have been surrounded. Please immediately release the hostages in your hands and surrender, and strive for legal leniency."
Far away in the street, reporters from the TV station behind the cordon also began to explain the situation to the people who started to gather. Further away, the sound of helicopter propellers came from far to near. In the windy cabin, the burly SWAT captain spoke sternly to his team members. They were lectured and told that there was no need to show mercy when they saw the criminal being killed. According to an anonymous informant, there was a 16-year-old young girl in the house who was physically threatened. The public could not be allowed to accept one more murder case. Why should they take hostages? Get it back intact!
In the rental house, Okubo Ryoichi watched Mai Kyogawa's body on the ground gradually begin to undergo further changes and was silent for a few seconds. He probably understood what this deadly situation against him was about, but it was too late to say anything now.
After hearing the words "mengguizhong", he probably understood how Shiraishi Takahiro obtained his personal information. He was not surprised at all, but was very happy to see his old friend turning this business trip into a personal grudge. He always responds to personal grudges with one thousand percent interest and enthusiasm, and what drives these passions is often the hatred that has never been erased.
He walked to the table and grabbed the bullets lined up in his hand. He picked up the weapon and loaded it, then turned and walked to the bed. He reached out and pulled off the sheets and tied up Mai Jingchuan who was on the ground and was unconscious because of the fever. On his back, after everything was ready, dense footsteps began to be heard downstairs and the screams of residents who wanted to push the door out but were forced back.
".It's really troublesome." After being fully armed, Ryoichi looked back at the unconscious 16-year-old girl with a blood-red face behind him. As if he was thinking of someone else, he slowly turned his head away and looked at the shadows outside the window and said softly. .
ps: 2-in-1, 4/4