Chapter Twenty-Three: The Smell of Despair, I Can Smell It Eight Streets Away
Taku Itakura, who was supposed to be the target of Tequila's surveillance.
Unexpectedly, now he has become the target of Yunchuan's surveillance by chance.
And about Takura Itakura, in addition to tequila, there is also Belmode's intervention.
It is said that Taku Itakura was asked to develop a system software with an unknown purpose, and Taku Itakura would later decide to terminate software development for the sake of all mankind.
"Heh, can't even the members with code names know the purpose of surveillance?"
Looking at the unknown reason for the surveillance, Yun Chuan smiled with interest.
Although the level of secrecy is very high, according to the changes of Belmode and Sera Marie and others, as well as a sentence that Belmode once said, Yunchuan can still see some clues.
βββWe can be both of God and the devil. Since we're trying to raise the deadagainst the stream of time.β
- "We are both God and demons. Because we want to reverse the tide of time and raise the dead. β
It is likely that the organization is developing some kind of drug to achieve the goal of perpetuating people's youth, or turning back time and bringing the dead back to life.
Itachi just doesn't know if the system software developed by Takuru Itakura is related to the APTX4869 Shiho is currently working on, whether they are two separate projects or related projects.
If programming wants to be related to drug development......
Yun Chuan rubbed his fingers and thought secretly: "There should only be algorithms for drug development and use, right?" β
APTX4869 is most often used by Gin as an invisible poison that kills people, and only when used on a very small number of specific people will it have a rejuvenating effect.
Perhaps Boss hopes that Takura Itakura, who is good at Go and Shogi, can develop a program similar to the artificial intelligence "Alpha Dog" that can be used for drug research.
In this way, according to the "strategy network", we can explore the location with high potential value and high probability, and then continuously figure out the best "landing" position, and then determine the "landing" position with the greatest probability or even 100% success.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Yun Chuan's mouth.
"The older a person is, the higher his status, the more he spares his life."
If someone is not sure of absolute success, they will not gamble with their lives.
However, this was only his speculation after all.
Regarding the ultimate purpose of organizing the BOSS, even Gin, a model worker, does not know, and it is estimated that only Belmode knows a thing or two.
"But with Sister Bei's character, I just asked one second, and the next second I pointed a gun at my head."
Although he was very curious, Yun Chuan shook his head and put these thoughts aside for the time being.
It's okay to joke about Sister Bei casually, but you must not touch her two taboos.
- Angle, and APTX4869.
Oh yes, and age.
Yun Chuan laughed, took out his phone, and glanced at the time.
"20:31, almost."
Yun Chuan's smile gradually dissipated, and he muttered, "If you commit suicide at this time, no one should find out." β
Of course, he was not the one who wanted to commit suicide.
It's the client who just left, Noriko Okaya.
According to Yunchuan's known information, Noriko recovered quickly after the car accident, and even the doctors were shocked.
Presumably, after the unfortunate death of Noriko's fiancΓ©, it was the strong hatred for Kitagawa and the two that barely supported her to the present.
"The tense thread in her heart may have been broken after her revenge."
Noriko's nervous performance before leaving, even if the other party had been trying his best to disguise, could not be more obvious in Yun Chuan's eyes.
There are reports of suicides every day in Japan, and they can be regarded as traditional arts.
Moreover, because of the influence of Japanese social customs, even if you choose to commit suicide, you will do so in a way that does not cause trouble to others.
"I can't let you die so easily, it's rare to meet a good seedling who is suitable for being an employee."
Yun Chuan shook his head, put on his coat, and walked outside the bar.
It was getting late, and a crescent moon hung high in the night sky, and the faint moonlight was scattered on the road.
There aren't many pedestrians on the road anymore, and most of them are social animals who are embarrassed to go home too early after work and plan to go to an izakaya for a drink.
Soon, Yun Chuan passed by the restaurant where the human flesh and corpse case had occurred.
With a sweep of his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he had discovered something, but his steps were still relaxed.
"Officer Twilight is very persuasive."
Although there was no cordon, Yunchuan was still able to find that there were many plainclothes police officers hiding around the restaurant.
It can be seen that Officer Twilight is planning to follow Kudo Shinichi's method to fish for law enforcement.
It's a pity, looking at the unmotivated appearance of those plainclothes policemen, it is obvious that these fishing guys are the Air Force today
"I hope that prisoner is stupid enough to jump out on his own, or I'll be pestered by some dog again."
After stepping out of the police's surveillance range, Yunchuan's footsteps quickened slightly, and he came to the vicinity of the residential area where Noriko Okaya lived.
β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦
At the same time, on a flyover.
Noriko Okaya leaned against the railing on the edge and looked down the bridge with a blank face.
A relatively turbulent river, with deep blue waves churning and churning, breaking the reflected stars and the moon into pieces.
Noriko has already written the suicide note, tidied up the room, and even the crab claw orchid, which was the favorite of Da Nan's former friends, has been handed over to Da Nan's former friend to take care of.
She had no relatives and no friends.
Just jumping from here is like a drop of water falling into the sea.
Nothing but ripples will be left.
Leaning quietly on the railing of the overpass, Noriko's eyes were misty, and memories of Kazuta Oh flashed in her mind.
"Hoo ......"
After being silent for a long time, Noriko breathed a long sigh of relief, and the color of remembrance in her eyes gradually dissipated, turning into death and determination again.
"Danan, wait a long time, don't worry, I'll be here soon."
Thinking to herself, she slowly took off her shoes and placed them neatly by the bridge.
Then climb over the railing of the bridge and stand on the edge of the bridge and lean forward.
Before anyone finds out, let's just die alone.
"However, I'm going to break my promise to Mr. Tsukimiri, so I hope he won't be too disappointed......"
Before she died, Noriko suddenly thought of the man and muttered apologetically, but her grip on the railing gradually loosened.
However, at this moment.
"Ah, I'm in the wrong place, but I can smell this despair eight streets away."
A deep voice suddenly came from behind Noriko.
Hearing this familiar voice, Noriko couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously grabbed the railing again, turning her head in some surprise.
ββ¦β¦ Mr. Tsukimiri? β
I saw that Yunchuan, who had just been talking about it just now, didn't know when, and was already standing quietly a few meters behind her.
Noriko couldn't react for a while.