Keiko was stunned for a moment before she nodded. Takasaki knocked her on the head again, "So you have to cooperate with us in your work, little ghost!"

The time limit of a week was approaching in a blink of an eye, and Su Meng received a call from Akio late at night on the seventh day. The other party was panting, and his voice was very low. Song Qingzhi was lying behind him, his arms around his waist and sleeping heavily, Su Meng had to move his arms lightly, got up and pulled his nightgown and walked to the front of the locker. Song Qingzhi was very shallow in his sleep, but he still woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and watched Su Meng change his clothes with his back to him, and asked him with a smile,

"Where are you going this night?"

Su Meng buttoned the buttons of her shirt and put on her suit jacket again. Turning to his head and kissing his head, he said softly, "...... The man was found. ”

Akio sent a location in a hidden street near Shinjuku, mostly in the red light area where smugglers from South Asia gather, and all kinds of contraband business is rampant, and public security is very poor. Su Meng pinned the bullet of the gun in the car to his waist, and Song Qingzhi also pinned the silenced pistol that he had been carrying with him. There were also a few cars that came with him, all of them were Su Meng's people, and Song Qingzhi was not very worried. Akio was still the same old man, rogue and arrogant, staggering to meet him,

"Hey, I've finally found the guy! You're too late!"

"Where's the person?" Su Meng asked coldly, and Akio pointed to a dilapidated wine restaurant, "It's inside!" ”

"You're not dead, are you?"

"No, I'm just... Then he kicked him in both feet...... Nothing more. ”

Akio wiped the dirt from his body and responded with a smile.

The store was a mess, with broken glass everywhere and blood on the floor. The face of the man leaning against the table, covered in blood, could not see where the wound was, and one hand was firmly locked to the table leg on the ground with a metal chain, and the eyeglass had already been shattered. Su Meng stepped forward and squatted down and pinched the man's lower chin and broke it left and right, and the man's throat made a gurgling sound, followed by a mouthful of blood gushing out. Song Qingzhi was a little stunned for a moment when he looked at the blood on the man's forehead, and Su Meng stood up and ordered his subordinates to put the person in the corpse bag and carry it back to the car.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Meng turned around and saw Song Qingzhi staring at the man in a daze, and asked worriedly. Song Qingzhi came back to his senses and muttered, "It's okay." ”

When the man opened his eyes, he found himself firmly tied to his chair, surrounded by an empty environment, and there were some people in the distance who could not see clearly. Su Meng was sitting in the dark,

"Where are the other four girls?"

The man tried to open his eyes, and after recognizing that it was Su Meng, he smiled and said,

"It's you......"

"Talk nonsense, tell me where the four girls are. ”

"What? what girl?" the man retorted, his tone full of disdain. Su Meng frowned, waved his hands, and two men walked out from behind him, holding metal bats in their hands.

"Sharo, and three others. What are they holding in their hands to be killed by you?"

The man looked at Su Meng with a smile, "That dead girl is really appetizing, I should have killed her first." It's all because she has become chaotic and disorderly, and Zhi ** is very angry!"

Su Meng's original patience was almost worn out, and he ordered his subordinates to beat the man hard. Song Qing stared at the man in the crowd, his head hurting again, the man's smiling face, the wound on his face, and the blood on his body, seemed to be familiar.

Fragments suddenly appeared, the sound of guns rang out from behind him, there was darkness in front of him, Su Meng held himself in his arms, his eyes were full, his body was covered with blood, he could hear Su Meng's crying vaguely, anxiously and desperately shouting his name, they were floating in a borderless land in Tokyo Bay. The man's screaming sounded like a catharsis and a provocation, Su Meng angrily pulled out a gun and put it on the man's forehead, and said viciously,

"If you give me a circle, I'll shoot you and make your brain wet!"

“...... Tomorrow...... Tomorrow you will find one, I only know this one, but it depends on whether you are dead or alive or not, hahahaha......" The man grinned in blood. Su Meng nodded and called Takasaki.

When Takasaki arrived at the appointment, he found that there was only a corpse bag on the ground, and the person who kicked it in was still moving.

"Excuse me...... It's so scary, I thought I was dead. ”

"Priing the information out of this guy's mouth for me is the first step in our cooperation. Su Meng said coldly, "If these three girls can be saved, it will be all your credit." After that, he is at your disposal. ”

"We're the police, and you're talking like gangsters. By the way, is he still next to you?" Takasaki was always able to poke at Su Meng's anger.

"If you want to use him to ask for merit in front of Zhijiang, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

"It's scary...... I just asked. Keiko's girl is safe, so you don't have to worry about Sharo, and I will fight to rescue the other three. Takasaki hung up the phone and pulled the body bag open, and the smell of blood mixed with sweat wafted out, and he stepped back, and hurriedly ordered the other police officers to carry the person to the back box before leaving the bay. Song Qingzhi was still restless on the way back. Su Meng held his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you......?"

"I remembered some things, but they weren't very clear. Song Qingzhi held his forehead and said, "My head... It should be an injury...... I remember that I felt like I was covered in blood...... You hugged me and called me, was I going to die?"

Su Meng hugged him in her arms and said, "Don't think about it, don't think about difficult things anymore." ”

When it was approaching dawn, Takasaki called,

"To be clear, the other three are in Tokyo, one in Chiyoda Ward, and the other two are in Saitama Prefecture. We're going to visit today, and by the way, after we said to protect this guy, he surprisingly listened to all of them, and sure enough, you're in more danger there, so be careful. ”

"You bother. Su Meng replied coldly.

"There was one more thing, the hospital confirmed that he was brain dead. Zhijiang may soon be in action. We'll take this guy in first, and you can come to him whenever you want, but it might not be of much use to you. Oops, what a mess. ”

He bowed his hands and put a handful of water on his face, and the cold touch diluted the man's evil impression. Song Qingzhi looked at the mirror in the bathroom and lifted the hair in front of his forehead to examine it carefully, only to find that there was a fierce seam scar starting from the right eyebrow bone, winding into the dense hair, his fingers lightly drew along the stitched marks, the scars were already very shallow after two years, and only when he touched it, the undulating skin made him realize the two years he had lost.