Special Episode: Killing Heart
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As for how Yuji Yamamoto met his master, this goes back to Judgment Day two years ago, although it was not above Judgment Day, but it was indeed at that time, when Yuji Yamamoto only knew that his brother was working in a secret service called the "Admiralty", and I heard that the position was not low. One day Keiichi Yamamoto suddenly proposed that he was going on a business trip, but it was not a big deal, and if possible, he wanted Yuji Yamamoto to go with him and play by the way.
"Dude." As Keiichi Yamamoto packed his bags in his room in the Tokyo headquarters building, he said loudly into his mobile phone, which was easily clasped between his shoulders and face, "I have good news for you." β
"Good news?" Yuji Yamamoto was lying on the couch at home, holding a bucket of popcorn and playing with Mass Effect, and on the screen, John Shepard took an assault rifle and mercilessly strafed the reapers, "What's the good news, tell me about it?" β
"Do you want to go on a long trip?" Keiichi Yamamoto's tone was slightly excited, "I'll take you on a trip." β
"Tourism?" Yuji Yamamoto was stunned for a moment.,But before Yuji Yamamoto came back to his senses.,A barrage on the opposite side knocked the protagonist down.,Because it's the most difficult mode to play.,So you can't even resurrect in situ to retrieve the archive.,"Oh,Damn! β
Yuji Yamamoto shouted.
"I'm hanging!"
"More than once." Keiichi Yamamoto said helplessly, "If you can't pass the level, try a lower difficulty, otherwise you won't be able to pass the level and play on fire." β
"You don't have to." Yuji Yamamoto pursed his lips, turned off the Xbox one angrily, didn't care about the monitor, and let the monitor sleep on its own, "Say it, now I have time." β
"How many times have I said it, don't keep playing games." Keiichi Yamamoto closed the stuffed suitcase with great force, his face was covered with fine sweat droplets, but he was still a hundred times more energetic, and held the mobile phone sandwiched between his face and shoulders in his hand, "Go out and have fun, I'll reimburse the travel expenses." β
"Where are you going?" Yuji Yamamoto grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.
"Go to Moscow, I'll take you to Red Square to see the Kremlin." Keiichi Yamamoto sat on the bed and looked out the window at the view of Roppongi, the Tokyo Tower in the distance, standing under the blue sky and white clouds, although the Tokyo Tower has been replaced by the Tokyo Tsutenko Tree, but the 333-meter-high Tokyo Tower has not been easily demolished, but is still standing in the city of Tokyo as a sightseeing tower.
"To Moscow?" Yuji Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disgust appeared on his face, "Is that the capital of the Soviet Union that broke through the Maginot Line in the East in a few days?" I don't want to go! β
"Why not?" Keiichi Yamamoto looked a little confused when he heard Yuji Yamamoto's statement, "What does the Soviets' breakthrough of the Eastern Maginot Line have to do with you?" You're not Hideki Tojo. β
"It doesn't matter to me, brother, you are Japanese, and the defeat of the holy war should be a shame." Yuji Yamamoto stuffed another handful of popcorn into his mouth, "Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Kwantung Army died in Northeast China, and the murderers were Soviets, if you let me go to the capital of the Soviets now, I can't do it." β
"Then do you know that the Soviet Union collapsed?" After hearing this, Keito Yamamoto looked a little helpless and serious, "You've been playing at home for too long, do you know what month it is?" β
"March γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Yuji Yamamoto thought about it and gave an answer that he thought was very reasonable.
"It's August, my dear brother." Keiichi Yamamoto said helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense, pack up your things, don't bring the game console, pack some clothes and books, and go to Narita Airport to have a round with me immediately." Be careful, don't wear down jackets, wear short-sleeved T-shirts. β
"Oh." Yuji Yamamoto nodded obediently, slapped the popcorn residue on his body to the ground, cleaned up the messy sofa, and returned to his room in a loose and messy vest. It's very surprising that the seemingly sloppy Yuji Yamamoto will tidy up his room meticulously, the neat white sheets are spread on the bed without a trace of wrinkles, the degree of cleanliness is the same as that of the hotel, and there is a top-of-the-line Apple all-in-one computer on the computer desk full of books, and stacks of clothes are neatly stacked in the cabinet on the side, and Yuji Yamamoto walks into the neat bedroom with such an image is completely out of place.
"It's a nuisance." Yuji Yamamoto complained, took off the big gray vest on his body, opened the cabinet door and took out a neat white shirt from inside, changed into the pants of a plus-size suit, and put on a tie, Yuji Yamamoto looked like a different person, the sloppy and sloppy mind before is gone, at this time Yuji Yamamoto is like a capable accountant on Wall Street, although he is a little fat, but this also shows that Yuji Yamamoto has made money that can raise himself as fat as a pig.
Laboriously and carefully putting on the coat of a suit, Yuji Yamamoto went down a black leather suitcase from the top of the cabinet, which looked like it was expensive. Opening the lid of the box, Yuji Yamamoto seemed to be on a business trip, and he skillfully discharged the change of clothes in the cabinet into the suitcase, and then thought about it, and took down two unfinished manga from the computer desk and stuffed them in. Relaxing to look at the lid of the suitcase, Yuji Yamamoto straightened the blue-black striped pattern tie on his chest in the dressing mirror, picked up the suitcase on the bed, walked out of the bedroom, and left the small apartment he had rented.
Although he didn't wash his face, Yuji Yamamoto's face was not dirty, but slightly shiny, and he looked very energetic, and he also had a kind smile on his face like his brother Keiichi Yamamoto, and walking on the street always attracted some married women to look back.
"Mr. Yamamoto, this is a long trip."
"Mr. Yamamoto is in good spirits today."
"Mr. Yamamoto, be careful on the road."
The neighbors greeted Keiichi Yamamoto with a smile when they saw the red-faced Keiichi, and Keiichi Yamamoto smiled and said nothing, just nodded slightly in response, and then walked away on the main road.
Stopping a taxi, Yuji Yamamoto squeezed it with difficulty, the Toyota car was overwhelmed and squeaked, and the shock absorption of the Toyota car had completely failed after Yuji Yamamoto sat up.
"Where is the gentleman going?" The driver wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the obese man in the back seat of his car from the viewing glass, his eyes were full of resentment, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart that this is the product of a successful GMO test? Or is it a human-pig hybrid born from the combination of the somatic nucleus of a pig and the unfertilized egg cells of a human? Or was he injected with the kind of Max metal from the movie Wolverine prequel and turned into γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»King Kong pig?
But but the creature in the back row of his own is not a living thing, sitting in his own car is his own guest, the gift package hospitality is always the first criterion of the driver's business, politely asked "Mr. where are you going", in my heart silently prayed not to go far, it is best to turn the corner and get off. But it backfired, Yuji Yamamoto put the suitcase beside him and said with the driver.
"I'm going to Narita Airport."
After hearing this, the driver's mind was slightly dizzy, but after he calmed down, he still started the Toyota car slowly, and secretly worried about whether his two baby cars could hold on to Narita Airport.
The phone in Yuji Yamamoto's pocket rang again, and he didn't need to look at the caller ID to know that it must be his brother Yamamoto Jing calling to urge him, sliding the answer button on the screen, and Yuji Yamamoto put the phone to his ear.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing, just to remind you, the plane takes off at two o'clock in the afternoon, you better get to the airport quickly." The voice on Yamamoto Keiichi's side was a little noisy, and it could be heard that Yamamoto Keiichi had already arrived at Narita Airport, although I don't know why Yamamoto Keiichi arrived so quickly, but it is estimated that it should have an inseparable relationship with the Admiralty.
"I know, I know." Yuji Yamamoto waved his hand, and the Toyota car immediately shook, "I'll do my best." β
Hanging up the phone, Yuji Yamamoto sighed and glanced at the call record on the mobile phone screen, then put the phone away, took out his wallet, which was full of 10,000 yuan bills, and took out two of them and lined them up in the front seat, "Master, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." β
"Oh, oh." Before seeing it, the driver's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about what shock absorption and speed change, and directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, although the Toyota car was still soft, but with the roar of the engine, the Toyota car still ran out like a hare.
"What time is it?" Yuji Yamamoto muttered something in a low voice, then rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time displayed on the watch on his wrist, 10:30 in the morning.
"γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Yuji Yamamoto was speechless for a while, but the person had already gotten in the car, and it was almost impossible to get off halfway, so he simply did it at Narita Airport and his brother.
Yuji Yamamoto was drowsy after a few hours of driving, but Yuji Yamamoto did not fall asleep at Narita Airport, the shock absorption was pressed and lost its effect, and every time the Toyota car crossed a hurdle, it was like being slammed by a mallet, and Yuji Yamamoto was awakened by the sound of a heavy impact every time he fell asleep. When he arrived at Narita Airport, Yuji Yamamoto was physically and mentally haggard, although it was said that Keiichi Yamamoto accompanied Yuji Yamamoto to eat fast food to replenish his strength, but Yuji Yamamoto sat in his position and fell asleep without waiting for the luggage to be put away on the plane.
The plane took off at 2:50 p.m., and at 10:30 p.m., the flight landed at Moscow International Airport, and Yuji Yamamoto still showed no signs of soberness.
"Mr. Yamamoto?" A man in a black suit who looked like a CIA agent or a presidential bodyguard walked over and said Keiichi Yamamoto's identity as soon as they met, "May I ask if you are Mr. Keiichi Yamamoto, the head of the Japan Division?" β
"I am." Keiichi Yamamoto nodded breathlessly in response, put Yuji Yamamoto on the bench next to him, rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, and stretched out to the man in black.
The man in black knowingly took out a miniature detector from his waist, and after turning it on, he shook it twice on Yamamoto Keiichi's arm, and various information about Yamamoto Keiichi was displayed on the screen.
"Welcome to Moscow, Mr. Keiichi Yamamoto." The commissioner stretched out his hand and shook Keiichi Yamamoto twice, then turned his gaze to Yuji Yamamoto who was drowsy on the recliner next to him, "May I ask who this is?" β
"He's my brother, there's no problem, I'm bringing him on a tour." Keiichi Yamamoto hurriedly explained.
"No doubt." The commissioner shook his head slightly, then turned sideways to get out of the way, put on a posture of please, and by the way, he carried the luggage of Keiichi Yamamoto and Yuji Yamamoto in his hands, and said to Keiichi Yamamoto with a side face, "The hotel is ready, and the shuttle car is waiting at the gate of the airport, please come with me." β
"Got it." Keichi Yamamoto nodded, lifted the sleepy Yuji Yamamoto from the bench, and got into a black Mercedes-Benz S350 with the commissioner who came to greet him. The black sedan lit up two dazzling red taillights in the night sky, the engine started with a low roar, the powerful engine of Mercedes-Benz with a series of tires and the ground wiped out green smoke, like an arrow from the string, disappeared in the dark night control in an instant, and at the entrance of Moscow airport, two people in casual clothes looked at the Mercedes-Benz sedan that was driving away, and pressed the call button of the headset.
"Another senior Admiralty arrives in Moscow with no white roses on his chest, and he is a target for killing."
"Can you be sure of your identity?" A somewhat hoarse voice rang out from the headphones, but it was clear that the hoarseness was not coming from a poor throat, but rather the sound of a low voice.
"I'm basically not sure, but listening to the conversation just now, it seems that it is someone from the Japanese branch." The Watcher reported.
"Someone from the Japanese branch?" The other party obviously said in deep thought, "No problem, you continue to monitor, and someone will change your shift in an hour." β
"Got it, Captain." The watcher nodded, and continued to stand with his companion in the door of the Moscow airport with a trolley suitcase, looking like a tourist waiting for a friend to pick him up.
In the Ukrainian hotel, Keiichi Yamamoto paid another room fee, and his room was already booked, but Yuji Yamamoto brought by himself was not on the list of the Admiralty service, and he couldn't let his younger brother sleep on the streets, so Keiichi Yamamoto asked for a vacant room in the hotel again, and took Yuji Yamamoto upstairs. It's late at night, and it's no wonder that Yuji Yamamoto is sleepy like this, but Yuji Yamamoto has been drowsy since the afternoon, which is also a characteristic of Yuji Yamamoto, as long as he is not at home, he will be sleepy.
After putting Yuji Yamamoto on the bed, Keiichi Yamamoto also returned to his room and slept with his clothes. The day of the trial was scheduled for eight o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, and Yamamoto Keiichi did not come early, only one day off, and Yamamoto Keiichi was ready to have this day to take Yamamoto Yuji to have a good time in Moscow.
Although it is said that his deputy Yasushi Inoue had arrived in Moscow five days ago, he has not seen the shadow of Yasushi Inoue until now, and it may be too late, maybe Mr. Inoue has already slept. didn't think much about it, Yamamoto Keiichi soon fell asleep deeply, the fatigue along the way and the excitement in his heart poured into Yamamoto Keiichi's heart like a battle between the two armies, his eyelids were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't open them when he thought about it, Yamamoto Keiichi simply closed his eyes, the darkness shrouded Yamamoto Keiichi's whole body, everything around him was as hard and cold as ice, and the gusts of cold wind continued to invade Yamamoto Keiichi's body, and Yamamoto Keiichi shivered in the dark, and the fat on the mountain could not play a role in keeping out the cold at all.
Keiichi Yamamoto was a little confused at first, but after thinking to no avail, Keiichi Yamamoto became scared at first. Keiichi Yamamoto wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, and Keiichi Yamamoto was confused, but at this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind Keiichi Yamamoto.
"Brother."
Keiichi Yamamoto jerked his head back, and Yuji Yamamoto stood in the darkness with his hands down, a spotlight shining down from the void above his head, enveloping Yuji Yamamoto.
"Goodbye."
Another cold and cold word, Yuji Yamamoto slowly raised his head, there was no trace of blood on his expressionless face, his face was pale, and his eyes were dim, as if he had been taken away by something, and now Yuji Yamamoto stood under the pillar of light like a doll, and looked at Keiichi Yamamoto with blank eyes.
"Goodbye."
There was another sound, and after hearing this, Yamamoto Keiichi's heart felt like he had been hit half hard with a mallet, and his chest was tight. But unconsciously, Keiichi Yamamoto was able to make a sound, although Keiichi Yamamoto didn't realize it, but when he heard Yuichi Yamamoto say "goodbye" for the second time, Keiichi Yamamoto subconsciously shouted at Yuji Yamamoto.
"Don't go!" Keito Yamamoto shouted loudly, but it was too late, the spotlight in the void gradually dimmed, and Yuji Yamamoto's figure disappeared into the darkness, and it was pitch black in front of him.
"Whew!" Keiichi Yamamoto sat up from the bed suddenly, the cold sweat on his body soaked his suit, the window in the room was blown open by the wind at some point, and the cold evening breeze blew in through the window. Keiichi Yamamoto didn't have the idea of closing the window, and when he got out of bed, Keiichi Yamamoto occupied the window, looking at the night view of Moscow outside the window, and his heart was infinitely emotional.
"I always feel a little bad." Keiichi Yamamoto sighed, it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Keiichi Yamamoto was not sleepy at all.
Yamamoto was startled by the sudden knock on the door, but turned to look at the open door, where a man in a suit, also in a suit, stood in the doorway, holding a square glass bottle containing an amber liquid in his left hand and two glasses in his right hand.
"Minister, why didn't you tell me when you came?" With a smile on his face, he walked slowly into the room.
"Yasushi Inoue." Keiichi Yamamoto smiled and made it to the round table, Inoue had already filled the two glasses with whiskey.
"I'm just here to see you, after all, after I'm gone, all the affairs distributed will be handled by you, it's really troublesome for you." Inoue nodded apologetically at Yamamoto.
"Nothing." Keiichi Yamamoto waved his hand lightly, "When we meet, we have to drink a few glasses, if only there was sake at this time." β
The two looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time raised their wine glasses, and collided with each other with a soft thud.
When Keiichi Yamamoto didn't know it, a rope hung from the window of Yuji Yamamoto's room.
"Look at this, what your brother, or the Admiralty guys, are doing in Japan." The figure sat next to the round table and threw a thick document in front of Yuji Yamamoto, "Reselling arms to the Chinese and providing cutting-edge technical support to the Americans is all something that happened under the pressure of the Admiralty, and you haven't forgotten the Jade Imperial Navy in the Pacific?" Have you forgotten about the expeditionary teams that were slaughtered on the battlefields of China? β
The figure took the trouble to say these things that Yuji Yamamoto hated, and Yuji Yamamoto was so worn out that he didn't have the patience to read this document, and he had confirmed in his heart that this was the truth.
"What do you want to say?" Yuji Yamamoto frowned and looked at the figure sitting at the round table, feeling a little irritated in his heart.
"The Admiralty has been hiding cutting-edge technology for half a century, but they still use us as pawns and clapp." The figure did not say what he was here for, "We can't forget history, especially that shame." β
"That's enough, please get out." Yuji Yamamoto got up, and his burly body like a sumo wrestler made him look a little small in front of him. However, the figure did not waver in the slightest because of such a threat, and snorted coldly, and the figure continued to speak.
"But we have the ability to compete with the Admiralty, and no one dares to sanction the Admiralty, so we will sanction." The voice of the figure is still so calm, but Yuji Yamamoto is really full of shock in his ears, and I don't know why, the words spoken by the person in front of him seem to be the voice of God.
"Who are you?" Yuji Yamamoto was a little scared at first, but he still had to pretend to be tough on the surface.
"We are the pioneers of a new era." The figure immediately replied, "The Admiralty has rotted, they kill innocents indiscriminately, they can't tolerate others to be as mysterious as they are, so they start to be suspicious and jealous, they don't deserve to continue to protect the earth." β
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
"Join us." The figure suddenly stood up from the chair, and Yuji Yamamoto was startled and sat back on the bed with a thud, looking up at the figure in some horror.
"You, who the hell are you?"
"Me." Still Ying sneered and said that the hood on his cloak was taken off, revealing an old face, "I come from the darkness, and the Admiralty call me 'Shadow', but we are the 'New Federation', and we are the replacement of the Admiralty. β
"Why me?" Yuji Yamamoto asked, puzzled, "Why did you find me?" β
"Because of your ability, and your determination." The expression on Shadow's face was full of confidence, "That is, I believe in my vision, you are qualified enough to be my equal." Do you want to take over the Japanese branch and rule Japan? Leading Japan to a resurgence? Instead of the Admiralty to protect the planet? Join us and have everything you want. β
To be honest, Yuji Yamamoto was a little tempted at this time, but the thing that "Shadow" promised was so big that Yuji Yamamoto couldn't believe it, and Yuji Yamamoto felt frightened.
"All I know you're confused about." The Shadow sneered, "You're suspicious, you're afraid, aren't you?" It doesn't matter, time will make you believe everything. β
"Shadow" took out a needle from his pocket, and at lightning speed, it pierced into Yamamoto's carotid artery, and the turquoise liquid instantly injected into Yamamoto's blood. Knowing that the "shadow" pulled out the needle, Yuji Yamamoto came back to his senses.
"Ahh Yuji Yamamoto let out a scream, jumped on the bed and kept backing back, "This, what is this, what did you hit me!" β
"That's our capital." A hideous expression appeared on the Shadow's face, "Genetic Enhancement Elixir, welcome, future master of Earth. β
"Shadow" was idle and Yuji Yamamoto stretched out his hand. Yuji Yamamoto felt a fever all over his body, and the scene in front of him began to blur, as if something was disappearing and something was appearing. The world began to change, and Yuji Yamamoto's blank slate, cowardice and cowardice were swallowed up in an instant. An empty smile appeared on Yuji Yamamoto's face, and his eyes became cloudy.
"I'm back." Yuji Yamamoto said this sentence emptily, showing that he had crawled out of hell, and it didn't look like Yuji Yamamoto's voice, but it was indeed a voice coming from Yuji Yamamoto's throat.
"Looks like I'm not looking for the wrong person." "Shadow" looked a little excited, "Enjoy it, tomorrow a new you will be born." β
The Shadow turned to leave, leaving Yuji Yamamoto alone in the room with a cold smile.
- Killing.
These two words were engraved in Yuji Yamamoto's mind.
The next day's trial day was held on time, and Yuji Yamamoto stood in the lobby of the Ukraine Hotel and looked at the three Bentleys parked in front of the hotel.
"Mission."
The sound of a voice came from the headphones, and Yuji Yamamoto immediately heard it with bated breath.
"Wait a minute, kill these three."
"Got it."
Yuji Yamamoto still has a usual expression on his face, but his heart has deteriorated.
Killing Heart.
Keiichi Yamamoto didn't know what his kindness had brought to his future.
(End of Killing Heart)