Suzuki Museum of Art.

This is not only the place where U Wenjing explained that Kurosawa Silver came, but also the place where Mansie and Kurosawa agreed to meet.

Kurosawa Giin drove the car to the neighborhood and parked it, and then walked to the gate of the Suzuki Museum of Art, explained his identity to the security guard, and he was admitted without a ticket.

As he walked in, he heard the sound of a car coming and stopping behind him, and when he looked sideways, he saw an open-top car parked generously at the door, and out of it came a young man wearing a samurai costume with a sword hanging from his waist.

He closed the car door with his backhand and walked into the museum.

As he passed through the gate, the two security guards bowed respectfully to him: "Young Master Asama." ”

That's right, he is the son of Ryuichi Asama, the chairman of Asama Company, Fumihito Asama, and he is the only one who will wear such a sassy bag costume here.

Today he looked very sleepy, and there were obvious dark circles on his face.

He waved his hand at the two security guards, didn't say a word, but slowed down a lot.

However, when he saw Kurosawa Silver, his eyes lit up slightly, and he greeted him: "Hey, little brother, are you here for the internal meeting?"

Although Kurosawa Silver is now disguised as an ordinary young man in his twenties through disguise techniques, he looks like a guest visiting the museum, but there are so few people who visit the museum in the early morning that it is not surprising that Fumihito Asama immediately thought that he was also the one who came to attend the internal meeting, even if Fumihito Asama did not know him now.

Kurosawa Silver nodded: "Miss Wawen can't leave and let me come if she has something." ”

"Uh-huh, I know, she has to take care of Brother Hongzuo......"

Fumihito Asama also nodded, and sorrow involuntarily appeared on his face.

When he walked side by side with Kurosawa Silver to the agreed room, he kept spitting out a complaining voice from his mouth: "Well, so many things have happened recently, don't say she's tired, I'm also tired, my heart is about to break, do you know?"

"After the truth of the case was exposed yesterday, although the police blocked the news, our company in Asama was still in dire straits, and many people were arrested, and the whole company was panicked, if it wasn't for my father to make some statements, maybe the company would have been dissolved. ”

"I'm still very grateful to my dad for this, but it's a pity that he was addicted to the game after making a statement, and threw all the packages to me, and I was so busy dealing with the follow-up that my head was about to explode, and I slept late last night, and I didn't even have time to touch the game......"

Fumihito Asama said and yawned appropriately.

Kurosawa Silver just wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't expect that in the next second, Asama Fumihito's spirit was high again.

"But today I finally have the opportunity to play Times-Times again!" Fumihito Asama clenched his fists and laughed out loud.

Kurosawa nodded.

Asama's meetings have always been special, they are gathered in the game world after entering the game to talk - this meeting format is prescribed by Ryuichi Asama.

With this kind of meeting format, it's no wonder that Fumihito Asama volunteered to come, after all, it's a meeting, but it's just a game for everyone to get together, and it's very lively.

"Hey, little brother, how is your strength?" Asama Fumihito looked at Kurosawa Silver eagerly, "Have you broken through the difficulty level of 'the past'?"

"No, I haven't signed up yet. ”

Fumihito Asama: "......"

"What's the matter!" he suddenly became angry, glaring at Kurosawa Gin, "It's too much, isn't it!Send someone who hasn't even played a game to the meeting?"

"I'm not a referee, I'm not a contestant, I'm just going to pass on what I know to Miss Wawen after the meeting. ”

Fumihito Asama was even more angry when he heard this: "I don't care! This is irresponsible behavior! I'm sorry that I've been talking to you for so long, and I'm leaving!"

He turned his head and prepared to leave.

But when he saw the surrounding environment, he was slightly stunned: "Where is this?"

"I don't know the way. "To be precise, it's a road idiot.,Even if he has the design of the Suzuki Museum of Art in his head, he can't get out.,But Kurosawa Gindie doesn't admit that he's this kind of person.,"You follow me when you chat.,Naturally, you're in a strange place.。 ”

"It's so infuriating!" Fumihito Asama glared at Kurosawa again, finding a direction to leave.

However, although Fumihito Asama was furious, he deliberately slowed down so that he could get Kurosawa Silver to follow.

Kurosawa Silver gave him a funny look and did not refuse his kindness, he was really afraid that he would get lost and be late due to the intricate terrain of the Suzuki Museum of Art.

It's just that when Kurosawa Silver stepped out, an obvious murderous aura came at him.

His body spun and retreated, and in the next second, a sword passed by him and slashed down.

The sound of metal colliding sounded, and a sword and a gun collided in mid-air, but they quickly separated, and the two people took Kurosawa Silver as the central boundary, and they were separated from each other.

Kurosawa looked at Fumihito Asama, who was holding a sword in one hand, on the left, and at Mansie, who was hanging down the arm holding a pistol on the right, and sighed lightly.

The first to speak was Fumihito Asama, who looked up and down at Mansie, who was dressed as Miwako Sato in a police uniform, and raised his eyebrows: "Someone sent by the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Yes. Mansie put the gun that had just resisted Fumihito Asama's sword strike back into her belt, "There are still a lot of issues to deal with in the case of Asama's company, yesterday I gave you time to keep busy inside, and today Officer Twilight sent me to communicate with you, are you free?"

"After the meeting. Fumihito Asama said an unspecific time.

"Okay, I'll be on the first floor for the time being. ”

"You feel free. Fumihito Asama watched Mansie turn around, and then frowned unconsciously, "Hey, wait a minute, Miss Detective, ask a question." ”

"Oh?"

"You unleashed killing intent on this kid just now?" Asama Fumihito raised his hand, the tip of his sword aimed at Kurosawa Gin.

"Ah, looking at his back, I think it's some wanted criminal I know. Mansie calmly brought the matter to light.

Fumihito Asama raised an eyebrow.

Although I feel that Mansie's words are a little unreliable, it seems that there is only such a possibility.

"Alright, let's go. Fumihito Asama waved at Mansie.

Mansie smiled at Fumihito Asama, her eyes swept over Kurosawa Gin, intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't say a word and turned to leave.

She quickly disappeared from the sights of the two.

Fumihito Asama breathed a sigh of relief, then his gaze moved to Kurosawa Gin, and he sneered: "You have a lot of business. ”

Kurosawa Silver didn't respond to Asama's words, but just smiled slightly: "Thank you, just now you thought she was going to do something to me before you turned around and drew your sword." ”

"It's almost late. Fumihito Asama put his sword back into its scabbard and turned to leave.

......

Conference room.

It's a conference room, but it's just a makeshift room, and it used to be the room where the one-carat red diamond called "Meteor's Tears" was placed.

Around the fountain in the room, there are a lot of game consoles in the room, and in front of the game consoles are placed fiery red seats with a helmet and a nameplate with various names written on them.

When Fumihito Asama and Gin Kurosawa arrived at this room one after the other, quite a few people had already arrived, sitting on their seats, wearing game helmets, and playing games.

Kurosawa Silver glanced at it casually, and it turned out that he saw the figure of an acquaintance on the edge, needless to say, who was also from the CIA.

He quietly suppressed his emotions, found the name tag with Wu Wenjing's name written on it, and sat down.

To his surprise, Fumihito Asama happened to be sitting next to him.

"What are you looking at, log in to the game!" Fumihito Asama turned on the game console, put on the game helmet and lay down with his eyes closed.

The screen of the game console shows the corresponding scenery.

In fact, according to the Times-Times game method published by Asama, a game helmet can allow people to enter the virtual world, and there is no need to configure a game console, but the game console can reflect the player's current situation from the perspective of God, which is convenient for the audience to watch, and can also record the player's own game process, which is not bad.

Kurosawa Gin entered the game in the way of Fumihito Asama and registered silently.