The next day, Ogata got up early, and he didn't have the habit of lying in bed, because the plan of the day is in the morning, and only at this time is the most clear and flexible mind. Killing three people in a row yesterday did not affect his sleep quality, and even when he dreamed, he didn't think about it at all.

He felt that the state of 'thinking day and night' was negative, and Ogata understood that what happened during the day was oppressive to the mind that regained its energy at night. This is the fuse for him, who is about to start an invisible battle with the black-clothed organization, before the battle is lost.

Dressed in a new outfit, Ogata deliberately chose a black casual jacket for himself, and wore sweatpants for easy movement on the lower body, and the whole person looked very young and energetic.

This is to make the dress less calm that he gives the first feeling. In the elevator before, the reason why Cohen suspected that he was an FBI may be because the biggest difference between Ogata and ordinary people is that even if he doesn't speak, the whole person will still feel a temperament that cannot be ignored. This temperament may be due to Ogata's personality, or it may be due to his profession.

Ogata gives people the impression that he is a scholar and gentle. It is also like a government official who is engaged in some official business, and his face can be seen and dignified.

Only when his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold gaze, would others throw all the above feelings out of the clouds and feel a chill of falling into a deep valley.

It is also good to wake up early, and the hotel's restaurant prepares a breakfast. After Ogata got dressed, he left his room after leaving the shirt he had washed yesterday in a well-ventilated area to dry.

Between leaving. He made a mark on the door lock. Prevent during the time he was away. Someone sneaked in. At this juncture, it's better to be careful in everything.

Stepping out of the elevator, Ogata came to the restaurant on the second floor.

Along the way, he wondered how Gin would reappear to meet him.

You must know that Shiho is very likely to be held hostage by it now, and every minute and every second makes Ogata's heart feel like a big stone is pressing. If the two sisters, Shiho and Akemi, are not safe and sound, it will be difficult for the stone to be removed.

There are very few people who get up in the morning to eat. Most of them are elderly and middle-aged people who have temporarily settled in this hotel.

And Ogata is mixed in and looks particularly young.

His breakfast consisted of a ham sandwich, a glass of milk, and a few bagels as well as fried eggs.

It looks simple, but it is also an aftertaste and improvement for Ogata, who has not eaten an authentic American breakfast for a long time.

He drank milk, cut the fried egg with his knife and fork, and looked around

Ogata is looking for a target!

His attention wasn't on breakfast.

Today is the specific day to organize the party, and at this time, some members should already be present at this hotel.

But it was observed for a long time. None of them appeared like a guy dressed in black and with strange whereabouts.

Ogata glanced at his watch. It's almost eight o'clock, and according to Vodka, the meeting time should be chosen in the evening, and he can only collect as much information as possible to his advantage.

Just when he was stunned.

A beautiful figure appeared in this restaurant, which immediately attracted Ogata's attention.

It was a woman with black sunglasses and long pale blonde hair. Wearing bright lipstick, a good look, and a slender and straight figure, carrying a satchel that looks like a lot of money, she seems to be very confident in her face.

Unfortunately, the woman was not dressed in black.

Instead, he wore a brown casual suit with black leather pants.

It looks very different from Cohen Gin's obvious black-clad organizational characteristics.

Ogata continued to eat his breakfast calmly, glancing out of the corner of his eye, very hidden.

The woman Shi Shiran found a place to sit down, but she never took off the sunglasses that covered most of her appearance on her face.

After the waiter in the restaurant walked over, she ordered a cup of coffee with a smile on her face. Since Ogata was close enough to her, he could hear her conversation with the waiter.

This woman speaks fluent American English, and she should be an authentic American.

The reason why Ogata paid attention to her was not because the woman was beautiful, but because he was able to capture something that ordinary people simply couldn't understand, and that was anger!

It's strange that this woman with a gentle and beautiful appearance exudes a suspicious aura from the moment she walks into the restaurant!

Very strong anger, this kind of person is rare.

Most of them are short-lived ghosts who invite bad luck and are about to die. The other kind of person is a special person who has killed someone or has come into contact with a corpse.

But no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a bad luck guy.

That also explains that this woman must be involved with the black-clothed organization!

After the waiter left, the woman seemed bored, and she took out a powder box and seemed to be touching up her makeup

I snorted coldly in my heart.

The woman's eyes followed the mirror on the compact box, reflecting a face that was peeking at her.

And this face is Ogata sitting at the table not far away.

From the moment she started, she felt that someone was watching her.

The woman's instincts, combined with her constant vigilance, made her quickly sift out the right one from the few guests enjoying breakfast at the tables that were close to each other.

Just looking at this face, the woman could not judge his identity.

However, this kid's eyes are definitely not the same as ordinary people, just looking at himself with a single color.

Just when she felt the need to test him, the phone in her bag rang.

The woman pulled out her phone and pressed answer.

At such a distance, no one can eavesdrop on the conversations between her and others.

"Belmode. The boss asked me to bring you a message. ”

On the phone, there was a gloomy and cold word.

Called Belmode, her face remained unchanged, as if chatting casually, and her lips with bright lipstick gently opened: "What? ”

"In this hotel, there is an Asian named Yusuke Ogata, who is the target of the boss, find a way to catch him!" That voice continued to sound in the woman's ears, and there was no familiar emotion at all.

Hearing this, Belmode was stunned, and subconsciously shrank his eyes and looked at the only Asian in the restaurant!

It's him!?

Her eyes locked on the milk, and Ogata met her gaze.

Belmode smiled, and his smile gradually became cold: "The boss wants to live?" ”

"Don't miss a shot." After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly

Room 1726!

The lights were dim, and only a small part of the original row of ceiling lights was turned on.

The whole room was dark, especially when the curtains covered the windows, and the light was dim, which made many things less real. The eerie and terrifying atmosphere envelops the place like smoke, making it impossible to breathe.

In the corner, a CD player is playing an unknown piano tune, which sounds melodious and melodious.

On the sofa in the center of the living room, a figure sits, and the whole darkness envelops his appearance.

Behind him, a tall and burly figure was waiting beside him, with his hands around and his muscles bulging, a very large man. And he just put away his phone and put it in his pocket.

"Only Belmode had just arrived at the hotel, and she had just answered the phone."

"Oh." Sitting there, his voice rang out: "Cohen and Chianti are not in contact? "The whole room, the sound echoed.

Hearing this, the big man nodded slightly.

"They may be dead."

In the middle of the room, in addition to these two people, a third person's voice sounded.

"You're saying that the forensic doctor named Yusuke Ogata, who arrived here ahead of schedule, has already killed both of them?"

The figure on the sofa did not show any shock, but asked in a deep voice.

"It was that bastard who killed me! Don't underestimate him, he definitely has the ability to kill Cohen and Chianti. Because his abilities, like the ones you see me now, can't be measured by the standards of ordinary humans. ”

A sharp voice, almost roaring, said angrily.

The room fell silent for a moment, as if pondering what he had said.

"Gin! If you hadn't come to me like this, I really wouldn't have believed that there really are ghosts in this world. The figure of the sofa, looking at the person standing across from him, said slowly.

In the dim light, the figure standing across the sofa gradually revealed.

In the eerie whirlpool, the floor was damp and bulging.

She had long black hair, a wrinkled, pale face, hollow gray eyes, and a familiar appearance.

If Ogata were here, he would have recognized her as soon as possible.

Because it's none other than Shiho's sister

Akemi Miyano!!!

In the corner of the living room, a tiny body curled up, bound by a circle of rope.

Under the short brown hair, under the light of the soulless eyes, a line of tears slowly slipped down.

When she looked up at her sister, who looked completely different, her eyes were full of pain.

"Ogata, don't come!" (To be continued......)