Kosuke Kanai, dressed as a courier, walked out of the office building of Inoue's company. Walking around the corner of the street, he threw the empty backpack he was carrying into the trash.

Looking back at the brightly lit building, he pressed the brim of his hat, and a cold smile cracked into the corner of his mouth.

"If I can't get it, then don't think about it."

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In an ordinary residential house, a couple sat on a sofa, and the clock hanging on the wall had reached eleven o'clock.

"When will that kid come back tonight, it's almost eleven o'clock."

"That kid has been working late all this time, don't wait, let's go to bed first." Looking at his wife with a sleepy face, Takahashiri Village persuaded her to rest.

The woman yawned and planned to finish the episode.

"You go to sleep first, and then I'll watch TV."

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and the two of them were shocked, and they looked at the door together.

"Is Xiu-kun back?"

"Xiujun won't knock on the door if he has a key, is it because he fell on the road?" Although he felt a little strange, Takahashiri Village didn't think much about it and got up to open the door.

Outside the door stood a man in a hat pressed low and a thick scarf tied around his neck, which was pulled up so that it almost covered half of his face.

As soon as the door was opened, before I could see who was standing outside, a pistol reached in and pointed at Takahashirimura's head.

Gaoqiaoli Village froze and froze in place.

A cold voice came from the mouth of the man at the door, and he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"If you don't want to die now, it's better not to be silent."

The pistol flashed with a cold metallic sheen, and the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, as if a bullet would burst out of it in the next second, shooting his head into a watermelon.

Takahashi Samura's calves and stomach trembled a little, and he turned his head stiffly to remind his wife to run, his lips squirmed to make a sound. Before he could open his mouth, the muzzle of the black hole was directly against his eyebrows, and the cold touch made his hairs stand on end, and the cold sweat brushed his back.

"Come in." Without much nonsense, Kosuke Kanai took a big step, walked into the house, and closed the door.

He put his gun to the man's head and looked at the other man in the room.

Seeing that there was no sound, the woman was about to ask what was wrong, but she saw a pitch-black pistol pointed at her husband. She wanted to scream, but under the fierce gaze of the gunman, her throat seemed to be dumb, and she couldn't make any sound.

Seeing that the bandits noticed his wife, Takahashirimura's face suddenly turned bloody, and his trembling voice pleaded: "If you want money... I... I can give it all to you... As long as... As long as you don't hurt us...."

"It's just you who are honest, and I'm not interested in doing anything to you." After tying the two up, Kosuke Kanai relaxed a little.

He glanced around the room and focused on the landline phone on the table.

"Listen, I came to you just to get your son to do me a favor. As long as your sons do what I want, you will have nothing to do. If your son is not willing, then this is the end of your life. ”

Looking at the husband and wife who were thrown in the living room with their hands and feet tied, he shook the gun in his hand under the frightened gaze of the two.

"Don't try to call the police or anything, you can try if the police are coming faster or if my bullets are faster."

"Bang-"

The desk was slammed with a loud bang.

"What the hell is going on in your head! Such a rudimentary mistake is also made?! I could have left work at half past eleven, because you and we have to get it until at least 12 o'clock tonight! ”

The roar woke up Hide-kun Takahashi, who was distracted, and looked at the angry boss in front of him, his face was pale, and there was a moment of hope in his eyes, but it quickly went out.

The phone call I had just received was still echoing in my mind, and the cries of my parents and the threats of the bandits were still ringing in my ears. He snorted twice, and the word "alarm" was swung in his mouth several times, and finally turned into a non-stop apology.

The boss who was irritated by his work didn't pay so much attention to him, and he certainly didn't notice anything unusual about the other party. Looking at Takahashi Hide-kun, who was being trained with his head down, his saliva splashed, and all kinds of uncomfortable words popped out of his mouth unceremoniously.

Finally, his frustration was almost exhausted, and he returned to his desk as usual, no longer paying attention to this usually silent little clerk.

Hide-kun Takahashi sat at his desk, his head down at the ground, as if he was in an ocean, and all kinds of emotions were like raging waters about to drown him.

Once, the abuse of his boss could make him depressed for a whole day. But now it's nothing, compared to the safety of the parents, the boss's abuse is nothing.

The lives of his parents were directly pressed on his shoulders, suffocating this rookie who had just entered the workplace.

He clenched his phone tightly in his hand and gritted his teeth.

The gangsters demanded that he get the company's core information before dawn, but he was just a newcomer and had no access to the basement where the server was stored. Even if he gets in by luck, he can't crack the server's protection program, how can he get the data?

What to do? What should he do?

He stood up, ignoring the gaze of the rest of the office, picked up the unopened box of cigarettes on the desk, and walked to the office to the window in the hallway.

The lights of many high-rise buildings have been turned off, the street lights are still on, and there are hardly any pedestrians on the streets.

He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth raw. The spicy nicotine chokes people and keeps him mentally clear.

The evening breeze is blowing, and the sparks of cigarettes are extinguished, like his mood at the moment.

Jun Kuroki pushed a half-full cart to the corridor on this floor, and was about to collect the garbage, when he suddenly saw a person standing at the end of the corridor.

Well?

Walking down these floors, he basically figured out the current situation of the company. Everyone is under a lot of pressure, not daring to waste the slightest time, and is working like crazy. It's a bit special for someone to smoke in the hallway.

He did not rush over, but continued to pick up the garbage office by office. By the time he reached the end of the hallway with the cart, several cigarette butts had been thrown on the floor.

He casually picked up his broom and swept up the cigarette butt.

Takahashi Hidejun apologized awkwardly as if he had just realized what he had done.

"It's okay." Jun Kuroki looked at him without a trace, trying to see if the other party was one of his competitors.

But the other party's brows were furrowed, his heart was heavy, and he was anxious and at a loss. He tried to say something to himself several times, but between his lips opening and closing, nothing came out.

Thinking of the tricks he used in the last assessment, Junya Kuroki's eyes flashed, and he asked forward, "Are you encountering any difficulties?" Need help? ”

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ps: Try different ways to write it, this plot is more brain-burning, so it will be written very slowly. This month, I tried my best to double watch, if there is no double watch, everyone will not force it, it is too tired......

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