Chapter 1355: Sunset (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"in the bleak mid winter"

A man wearing a priest's attire stood in front of Rum's body, holding a Bible in his arms, kissing the silver cross on his chest, and murmuring softly.

Noriaki Asakura.

Sakaki held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

He finished his prayer, turned around and said:

"Aren't you going to pay your respects?"

"Who are you paying tribute to? Rum?"

"In memory of those who have passed away."

"This is your job."

"Don't you have any repentance at all?"

"Why should I repent?"

Sakaki said a little strangely:

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Right or wrong is just a label. People use it to measure their own interests and selfishness. The criteria for judging are also uneven, and it all depends on subjective consciousness."

Nobuaki Asakura shook his head slowly, his eyes sad:

"The confession I am talking about refers to the bloody storm that is about to happen. Many people will die, maybe you, maybe me."

"That's why I hate you fake Taoism, you talk one thing and do another, and you always like to play riddles."

Sakaki frowned:

"I don't have time to waste with you."

"Who are you talking to?"

The voice coming from behind attracted Sakaki's attention. He turned around and found that Bourbon had one eye open and his face was extremely pale:

"What kind of bloody storm?"

"It's nothing. You lost too much blood and you're hearing hallucinations."

"Oh, actually I think I can still save myself. If possible, could you please call me an ambulance?"

Bourbon held his stomach and grinned:

"Rum is dead anyway, you are no longer a threat."

"It's easy to call the 120 emergency number, but this is a train. Where can I find an ambulance for you?"

Apparently, Bourbon was too seriously injured and was delirious and started talking nonsense.

There is no emergency medicine on hand, and even if the miracle doctor Sakaki Makoto is reincarnated, he will not be able to save Bourbon. Whether he can survive depends on his own will.

"Hold on a little longer."

Sakaki looked at the time:

"I'll go to the infirmary to find you some medicine to stop the bleeding."

".good."

Two minutes ago.

Bang!

Amidst the crisp sound of the gunshot, Hattori Heiji's shoulders trembled slightly:

"He shot anyway."

"certainly."

With a crash, the door to the connection opened. Sakaki walked in, wiping the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. The red blood was particularly dazzling on the white handkerchief.

He glanced at Hattori Heiji and said calmly:

"Do you think I will be more generous and let Rum go?"

Hattori Heiji didn't speak, but he still expected this in his heart.

"Brother Hattori, it is true to bring criminals to justice and hand them over to legal sanctions, but in some special circumstances, the law may not be just, because those who pronounce the law are also human beings."

"As long as you are human, you will have emotions and desires, and you will face choices. If the Boss bribes and threatens the judge responsible for sentencing Rum, what should you do?"

The black organization can mobilize special equipment such as RDX military explosives and Apache helicopter gunships. This alone gives Sakaki enough reason to doubt Boss's influence in the political world.

In other words

Are there more unknown secrets behind the black organization?

Under such circumstances, it was simply a stupid move to hand over the hard-caught Rum to the police and the Tokyo District Prosecutor.

Who knows if they are working together and collaborating?

Without the support of the military and political circles, would the black organization have developed to where it is today?

Sakaki doesn't dare to gamble, let alone gamble. He will never leave the choice of destiny in the hands of others.

"Brother Hattori, Bourbon has been shot. Go to the infirmary to get some medicine to stop the bleeding, and call some medical staff over."

Sakaki Cheng said:

"I remember that there was a dedicated medical team on this train to deal with emergencies."

"knew"

Hattori Heiji nodded and left with Kazuha. After they walked away, Sakaki looked at Akai Mutake aside.

"You're not dead."

"It's obvious."

"Since you're not dead, why haven't you contacted your family all these years?"

Sakaki was very curious about this:

"Akai Marie, Akai Shuichi, don't you care about them at all?"

"On the contrary, it was precisely because I cared about them so much that I didn't contact them."

Akai Muwu smiled:

"I am a revenant, a person who has died long ago. I cannot use the identity of Akai Muwu, so I use my connections to disguise myself as Kuroda Bie. And Mary is a very strong woman, I believe she can Take good care of Xiuyi and the others.”

"But your eldest son has joined the FBI and has been tracking the black organization over the years, always walking on the edge of life and death."

"Yes, I have known about this for a long time. I even couldn't help but want to recognize him several times."

Akai Muwu sighed helplessly:

"But my current identity is a senior manager of the National Police Agency and the boss of Zero Organization. There are many eyes staring at me. What will happen if a senior official of the Japanese spy organization contacts an FBI investigator? Woolen cloth?"

"I disowned them not only for the greater good, but also to keep them safe."

One family brings together members of three different secret service organizations. This situation is a rare occurrence in a century.

"Don't talk about this anymore."

Sakaki Cheng doesn’t want to get involved in the Akai family’s private affairs:

"My father had a close relationship with you back then. You should know a lot of things, right?"

"What do you want to hear?"

a lot of.

There were so many things Sakaki wanted to know that he didn't know where to start.

After struggling for a long time, he hesitated and said:

"What kind of person is my father?"

"In terms of personality, he is quite shameless. He is even thicker-skinned than you."

"."

"As for my identity, I promised him that I would keep it a secret for him. I'm sorry."

"What's the difference between you not saying anything?"

"Many clues are hidden in the traces he has left over the years. As long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely find everything he wants to tell you."

Lighting up a cigarette, Akai Mutake took a long drag before saying:

"I suggest you go to Nara. There is a place called Toshodai Temple there. It has a long history, especially their old abbot, who is said to have profound Buddhist teachings."

".Understood. After things here are over, I will go to Nara to have a look."

"What else do you want to do?"

Akai Muwu turned around:

"Do you have another next step?"

"Killing Rum is just my declaration of war."

Sakaki Cheng said:

"The boss is the core of the black organization. Unless he dies, things will not end."

"Your crazy temperament is exactly the same as your father's."

Akai Muwu took a deep breath:

"You don't need to get involved in what's going to happen next. The headquarters of the black organization is tightly guarded and can be called a fortress. With your power, you can't shake them at all. I will find a way. Here are some tickets to Nara. The day after tomorrow Set off early in the morning and everything will be settled when you come back from Nara.”