Chapter Seventy-Four: Tang Zezhao's Death (Part II)

Amuro's murderous eyes naturally can't hurt the wise Goro in the shot.

He shook off the blood-stained gloves, found that they couldn't be cleaned, and simply didn't clean them up, so he took out the mobile phone in his pocket and rubbed the camera, and took a photo with the memory card.

"'Then my mission is complete.'" Akechi Wulang slapped his hands on the ground, his expression was very excited, and he approached Tang Ze, who was only slightly twitching, and bent down with a smile, "'According to the previous request...... You can finally die, Tang Zezhao, congratulations. ’”

He turned the seat in front of him so that it was facing the direction of the camera, and he slowly walked behind Tang Ze, pinched the neck covered with wounds with one hand, and forcibly pulled Tang Ze's head up.

His face was covered with tiny wounds and bloodstains, his pupils were dilated, and his consciousness was visibly blurred, until Akechi Goro shook the memory card back and forth in front of his eyes several times before he seemed to finally realize what was happening and struggled slightly.

Akechi Gorou felt the slight shaking of his palm, and couldn't help but smile, as if amused by his reaction, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

"'Hahaha, that's a lot of life.'" Akechi goro patted Tang Ze's cheek approvingly, reached out and roughly grabbed the tape that had been soaked in blood, and pulled it away roughly, "'I'd like to have a good chat with you...... Fathers and mothers who are willing to die for their children, children who are willing to be righteous for their parents, hahahaha, it's really enviable, Tang Ze. ’”

He said envy, but his expression was very distorted, and his grinning smile and eyes full of anger made his face have a kind of terrifying treachery, crazy.

Tang Ze no longer had the strength to make more movements, he squirmed his lips weakly, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. The prolonged torture and unventable pain caused him to bite through the soft flesh of his mouth and tongue, and the saliva and blood mixed with the gagged mouth flowed down at once.

"'Any last words, Tang Zezhao?' Holding on to the back of the chair, Akechi Gorou tilted his ear to him, and after a while, seeing that there was no response, he shook his head regretfully, "'It's a pity that I can't seem to speak.'" ’”

He turned around, took a small pistol and silencer from his suitcase, and assembled them in a hurry.

Tang Ze, who was let go, opened and closed his mouth hard, as if trying to say something to the other side of the camera, but Akechi Goro, who had the gun in hand, had already walked back, stretched out his hand, and covered his godless eyes.

The blood on the glove flowed down Tang Ze's skin, like several lines of bloody tears.

"'Good night, then.'" Akechi Goro regained his gentle and amiable smile and aimed his pistol at Karasawa's temple.

Tang Ze's lips were still trembling slightly, as if he was using his last bit of strength to convey something.

"Bang!"

The pistol with a silencer did not make too strong a movement, and it reached Amuro's ears, but it was deafening, so he couldn't help but let go of the phone and cover both ears.

The loud roar lingered for a long time, and the buzzing echo echoed through his ear canal, giving him a sharp sensation of tinnitus.

Tang Ze, what was he talking about at the end?

Is he crying for help, or is he spitting?

Amuro breathed hard and closed his eyes.

This is not the first time he has lost friends and important people since he went undercover.

He had lost many, too much, and the grief and pain had long since been able to capture him, and he had learned to live with it over the years, and had learned to bury deep emotions that did not belong to Amuro.

But......

Tang Ze is only 18 years old, and he is not even old enough to enter the police academy himself.

He was just an ordinary high school student, and he still had the most zealous heart for justice before falling into the abyss because of the watchful eyes of the organization......

He died in this way, on the eve of escaping from the darkness, in the "home" where he knew most and where he had lived for many days, full of despair and pain, unnoticed, unnoticed, and even brutally tortured before he died.

He was in the attic of the café and was tortured and killed by a stranger who broke in.

Amuro gasped a few times, reopened his eyes, and picked up the phone that he had dropped from.

There's another new email lying in the mailbox, which he sent just now while watching that video.

The address of the email address is very unfamiliar, but judging from the information of the account, this person is the "Kumel" who killed Karasawa - a high school student detective, Akechi Goro.

Amuro adjusted his breathing, and his expression, which was on the verge of losing control, slowly returned to calm.

He can't and won't collapse like this, he has so much on his shoulders that he doesn't have the qualifications to fall.

…… Even now, Tang Ze's heavy life has been added to the middle.

[Bourbon seniors are good ~ I'm Kumel ~❥(^_-)]

[In the future, I will continue to assist you in your work, and please give me a lot of advice!] 】

[Excuse me, can I use the café's kitchen warehouse?] There is no room for firearms and knives in the attic...... Or do you have a more suitable place to tell me, excuse me. 】

Maybe it was because the other party didn't expect that the interrogation video he sent to Gin would be passed on to Bourbon, or maybe he actually knew it, but he didn't think so, and Akechigoro's tone was modest and polite, just looking at his playful tone with a lot of honorifics, and it was completely impossible to compare him with the crazy executioner in the video.

Amuro's eyes were unusually cold, and he flipped down, and at the end of the email, followed by a selfie angled photo.

In the photo, it is Tang Zezhao, who has a cheerful smile and compares to a scissorhands.

He was wearing a brand-new Didan school uniform, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he couldn't see any flaws at all.

But Amuro is transparent, and this is no longer him.

At this point, he finally understood why Gin had to add the sentence "He is proficient in disguise, sniping, and fighting" in the previous email, and also understood all the arrangements of the organization on Tang Zezhao.

The grim truth is chilling.

The organization can't let Tang Zezhao die, and he is associated with a number of scientific research patents that the organization can't let go; But they can't let Tang Ze live, as the son and son of Tang Ze and his wife, he is an absolute mortal enemy of the organization that killed Tang Ze and his wife, no matter whether Tang Ze bows to the organization or not, he will be an uncontrollable trouble.

So after careful selection, they chose Akechi Goro.

He is cruel and ruthless, extremely good at disguise, proficient in many skills required for crime, and more importantly, he is a genius who can disguise. Considering his age, his talent surpassed many in the organization.

Although he doesn't know the organization's control over him for the time being, just by watching this video, he knows that his collar must be very tightly held by the organization, and if he tries to betray, just this video, he has lost the foundation of survival in a society governed by the rule of law, and he is a murderer who can only be doomed to be accepted by darkness.

With such a disguised genius to kill Tang Zezhao, and then disguise himself as he lived as usual, the guardian was another member of the organization, Bourbon, and the last remnant of the Tang Ze family also fell into the hands of the organization, and even if there was anyone related to the research of Tang Ze and his wife in the future, the identity of "Tang Zezhao" would be an excellent springboard.

A poisonous plan, a good show that is interlocking.

And it was Tang Zezhao, a child who was already lonely, deprived of his life, deprived of his parents' relics, and his embarrassing pain before death was recorded as a meritorious service, and finally even his name and face were replaced.

He was devoured by the Order.

And Amuro Toru and Valley-Zero, nothing could be done for him.

Amuro pressed the fingertips of his phone very hard, but the words typed were peaceful and polite.

[Hello, Gin told me about your situation. You can use the warehouse as much as you like, and if you have too many things, you can wait for me to come back and help you store them. Are you in the café now? 】

Almost the next second it was sent, the other party's reply arrived.

【Ok~ Thank you very much! I'm in the café right now. 】

Very good.

Amuro restarted the car and landed a heavy foot on the accelerator.

He couldn't just catch Kumel like that, he couldn't even show the slightest clue, and he had to get along amicably with this future subordinate.

But he will teach this guy a good lesson, he will not let Tang Zezhao die like this.