Chapter 290: The Past in New York (10) The Truth Locked
"Now, you know my story, and you know, that's my reason." Across the tea table, the young man's slightly hoarse voice came, causing ripples in the air.
"That's what it is...... Are you chasing the organization's rationale? Shuichi Akai took a light breath and forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart.
Kidd the Thief...... Is it the master of the strange thief Feng Ming?
"Don't think about it so much." As if seeing Akai's thoughts, Charlotte smiled sarcastically, "Kidd the Strange Thief is just a code name like Maple the Strange Thief, and no one will know who they are, even if I tell you now." β
Akai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.
The meaning of the other party could not be clearer.......
Even if he knew the true identities of the two monster thieves, these two magical monster thieves would not disappear because of this.
"Knowing my reason, you should tell me too," looking at Akai's long hair, the lonely and indifferent look on Charlotte's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the cheap smile just now, "How did the famous rye whiskey slip back to the United States, right?" β
"What rye whiskey, it's just a waste." Akai turned a deaf ear to Charlotte's ridicule, and just shook his head lightly, "Because of some mistakes, I was discovered by a disgusting guy in the organization, and I didn't have a good relationship with him in the organization, so he couldn't wait to catch my sore feet." It's just that what he didn't expect was that what he caught turned out to be so amazing. β
βGinοΌβ A glint flashed in the eyes of the young man Charlotte disguised.
"You know?" A hint of surprise flashed in Akai's eyes, "If I hadn't seen you in the organization, I'd even start to wonder if you're also a member of the organization." β
Charlotte smiled and didn't speak.
Seeing Xia Luo's expression, Akai also sighed, and in an instant, the beautiful woman seemed to appear in her mind again, looking at herself with tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Maharaja......"
"If you go back to Japan...... for some reason, Akai opened his mouth slowly in a trance, and said softly, "Can you do me a favor......." As soon as he finished speaking, Akai's spirit shook suddenly, and he returned to normal in an instant, thinking of what he suddenly said, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
How is this possible? Not to mention that the two are still hostile to each other, the current alliance is only a temporary strategy, even if the hostile relationship is temporarily lifted, why would he help himself as an enemy?
"Yes." The next moment, Charlotte's words without hesitation surprised him, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Regardless of friend or foe, at least in one matter, you and I have the same concept." Xia Luo smiled, and in Akai's opinion, the eyes of the young man opposite had a hint of sincerity for the first time, "To a certain extent, you and I are the same. Speaking of this, Charlotte smiled bitterly.
"You know, why did I follow her all the time?"
"Huh?" Akai was stunned, "Why?" β
"Because besides the fact that I'm going to get her purpose and information related to the organization from her," Charlotte smiled wryly and pointed outside, "she's still my ......"
"Senior sister!"
β.......β
On the stage of Broadway, Shinichi quietly looks at a mirror in front of him with an unfathomable smile on his face.
"Hey, Shinichi, you know something, don't you?" Xiaolan on the side looked at Shinichi like a curious baby, and her face was full of curiosity, "Since you know something, let's say it quickly, okay?" Don't sell it! Xiaolan's tone had a hint of coquettishness, which made Shinichi feel a slight itch in his heart.
"Since you're in such a hurry, guess what." Gently scratching the girl's nose, Shinichi smiled slightly, "What do I know?" β
"I hate it!" Xiaolan snorted and gently pinched Shinichi's arm, "It's not that you don't know, I can't guess the riddle between you and Charlotte since I was a child!" β
"Xiaolan, let me ask you. How tall are you? Xinyi smiled, but did not interface, but asked Xiaolan a question that seemed to be okay.
"Me? It's about 160 centimeters, right? Xiaolan thought for a moment and replied, "What does it matter?" She couldn't help but ask.
"160 centimeters? That's five feet three inches. Shinichi ignored Xiaolan's last sentence, and just spoke softly, "This booklet in my hand is about twelve inches long...... Nearly a foot ...... Hey, Xiaolan! Suddenly, he spoke, and Xiaolan hurried up to him.
"You hold this booklet and stand in front of the mirror." What Xiaolan didn't expect was that instead of explaining anything, Shinichi made her make a strange move.
β...... Ay? β
"I said Shinichi...... What do you know about this? Xiaolan, who was holding the booklet in front of the mirror, looked embarrassed, and her tone was also slightly dissatisfied, and then muttered in a low voice, "This looks stupid......
Shinichi didn't answer Xiaolan's doubts, just stared at Xiaolan's face and slowly walked towards Xiaolan.
"Huh?" Looking at the Shinichi who was gradually approaching, Xiaolan's face couldn't help but blush slightly, as the boy got closer and closer to himself, he could almost feel the heat of his breath, and there was a trace of good smell on the boy's body, which made Xiaolan's face redder and redder.
"New ...... New ...... What are you doing......" Xiaolan stammered, looking at Shinichi, her face couldn't help but have a burning feeling, "This is ...... Do what? β
"Rift ......," the boy turned a deaf ear, just muttered softly.
"Rift?" When Xiaolan heard this, she immediately subconsciously looked at her clothes, especially the part of her chest, and after reacting, Xiaolan couldn't help blushing for a moment.
"That's right, Rift." Shinichi didn't notice the girl's abnormality, just stared intently at the place a little above Xiaolan's head, "Here....... There's a crack, and there's a scarf, and there's a scarf......"
"What...... Xiaolan pouted, "Maybe it's old, it's nothing...... Isn't there some dirty spot on the curtain next to it? Maybe it's all old stuff, right? β
Curtain? There are more and more clues in Shinichi's mind, and even to a certain extent, he has locked on the murderer, but the source of the clues is always hidden in a mess of clues, and he can't figure it out.
Crack....... Traces of joints on the mirror...... Curtain.......
"What is this on the ground?" Xinyi, who was difficult to figure out for a while, simply gave up useless thinking, but a chance glance made him see something unusual.
A feather.
Shinichi wouldn't have felt anything strange if the feather was lying on the ground or sticking to the curtain, but the strange thing was that the feather was stuck in the ground.
To be precise, it was in the middle of a slit in the ground.
"This is not ......" Shinichi's mind seemed to have a bright light flashing in an instant, he walked forward quickly, his face was rare with a hint of excitement, he walked to the iron plate, and under Xiaolan's surprised gaze, he lifted the iron plate!
"Sure enough!" When looking at the space exposed under the iron plate, as well as the two neat and small blood stains, Shinichi's face showed a smile that Xiaolan was very familiar with.
"That's how she does it......" Shinichi said softly.
"Like the goddess, devised this blood-stained plan!"