22 Chapter 22
"Tsurumi-kun and Nakaya-kun have a good relationship......"
When these words fell, Nakahara Nakaya's expression on the side did not change a little, so that people could not see the truth and the false.
But in fact, his heart was already roaring.
BOSS, who are you talking about having a good relationship with that little ghost?
Don't open your eyes and tell nonsense!
Ango Sakaguchi lowered his eyes and glanced at the people lying on the ground, speechless at Mori Ou's swaying methods of sowing discord.
The technique is crude, but effective.
The book came out of their secret service section, and it was Mafia who found it first. It's hard to change to anyone.
Ango had a heart attack for a while, and after thinking about it, Mr. Mori didn't know that it was the Yokohama treasure "book", and now let the book slip out from under his nose, and he almost had a revenge for a while.
If you learn the truth afterwards, you will regret it so much that you can't swallow it.
Thinking of this, Ango felt comfortable again.
He came to bring the book back to the Secret Service Department, not to start a war with Mori Ouwai, and it would be useless to stalemate any longer, so it was better to chase after him.
Ango Sakaguchi gestured to the military and police, and bowed politely to Mori Ouwai: "Mr. Sen, farewell." β
"No." Mori Ouwai said with a smile.
Ango identified the direction and said coldly, "Follow me!" β
The military police followed him and ran in the direction of Tsurumi's departure. The two of them and a team of unconscious black lizards remained in place.
As soon as they left, the polite smile on the outside of Mori Ou gradually faded, and finally completely faded the fake smile mask, and the expressionless cold face appeared, and the invisible sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.
At this time, he looked like a Mafia leader.
"Chief." Nakahara also hesitated for a moment, "He wasn't seriously injured at all, it was enough to have my card, why give him an extra million?" And, the card that holds a million ......"
"A special bearer card, the opening bank is not in Japan, but far abroad, so it is convenient to hide your identity and access money and things." Mori Ouwai said lightly, "Nakaya-kun, do you think he really wants the so-called medical expenses?" β
Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned: "Isn't it?" β
Mori Ouwai: "Of course not, just find a reason to ask for money." β
"I know he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail ......"
"More than that, I'm afraid this money is not just for him. Didn't Tsurumi-kun tell you that he had a brother? "I am very attached to money, I take good care of my clothes, and I almost eat all the food on the table with Alice...... The two brothers must be very short of money to live. β
It also dawned on me.
"Maybe this will be our breakthrough." A meaningful smile appeared on Mori Ouwai's face, and he put it away in an instant, and turned his head to find Alice: "Alice-chan, since it's all out, why don't we go shopping together and buy two new dresses, okay?" β
"Huh?? Rintaro, you're here againβ" The blonde Lori stomped her foot and ran out angrily.
"Zhongyejun, call someone to clean up the aftermath. Alice and I went first. Mori Ouwai hurriedly finished speaking, shouting Alice to wait for me, and chased after him.
Nakaya sighed, resigned himself to his phone, and began to clean up the mess.
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Tsurumi Shu ran out of a few streets in one go, and only after getting rid of Ango and the others did he slow down.
"Hoo ......"
He held his knees and breathed a few breaths, looked left and right to look at the environment, and suddenly realized that he had run to the vicinity of the murderous mansion that he had strayed into late at night a few days ago.
It was already sunset, and the clouds on the horizon were gradually dyed a carmine red, but the sun was still hanging high in the sky, and it had not yet set.
Tsurumi patted his chest and comforted himself: "It's okay, it's not dark yet." β
Generally speaking, ghosts can only go out after dark, and that's how they are played in movies.
He was carrying a gift for Toru Amuro, and he had no interest in finding ghosts, so he didn't even look at the murderous house, and turned around to leave.
ββ¦β¦ Wait a minute! β
Suddenly, a man's deep and gentle voice came from behind him, exactly the same as the voice of the person who had invited him to eat air curry rice that day.
"Wow!!"
Tsuru shuddered and almost became stressed.
"Did I scare you again?" The man said apologetically, "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." β
Tsurumi turned his head stiffly like a robot and stammered, "Y-How can you get out of the house?!" β
The red-haired man wondered, "Why not?" β
"You're ......"
You're the undead of the dead. Undead who are confined to an area for various reasons are called Earthbinders. Aren't this man and the five children in the room the earth-bound spirit?
Tsurumi swallowed the unfinished words in time, no matter what, he had the common sense that he should have.
Tell an undead spirit who doesn't realize that he's dead that he's dead, then whether the undead will be manic and blackened, dissipate on the spot, or enter the reincarnation cycle depends on creation.
Coming back to his senses from the sudden shock, Tsurumi slowly calmed down, only to realize that the red-haired man had just left the house, not the yard.
The man stood behind a barren flower bed and did not take another step.
It seems that the yard is their sphere of activity.
Tsurumi calmed down, boldly stepped forward, and communicated with the ghost through the flower bed.
"What's your name, do you have any wishes for me to help you make them happen?" Tsurumi asked.
"I'm Sakunosuke Oda." The red-haired man replied, his eyes blank: "Wish? My life is very good now, and I don't have any wishes...... Ah, actually, there are. β
"What is it?"
Oda refused to say, "It's not important." β
Quite vigilant.
Also, the ghosts are subconsciously wary of humans who can see them, and if it is a soul slayer, they will be wiped out. Even the ignorant and unconscious ghosts have an instinct to survive.
What's more, he was still a stranger to him.
Tsurumi was very understanding and did not demand.
Seeing that Oda Sakunosuke didn't look like an evil spirit, Tsurumi Shu was no longer afraid. He can't get out anyway!
It's still early, and Brother Tou also said that he will go back to the hotel later today and will not be in a hurry to go back.
Tsurumi simply talked to the ghost of Oda through the flower bed.
Oda was puzzled by his request to chat on the side of the road, but didn't say much and accepted empathetically.
He is indeed a good ghost, gentle and considerate in conversation, a little unremarkable, but good at listening and giving his own advice. He should be a taciturn person in his lifetime, but he can make a final decision.
Within five minutes, Sakunosuke Oda had gained the trust of Tsurumi Shu.
In addition to insisting on refusing to step into the courtyard for half a step, Tsurumi said that he couldn't talk to the living people because of the ghost, and even talked to him.
"Brother Tou's work is so hard, I really can't bear to see him running around for me."
Seeing the reminiscence, Tsuru sighed faintly, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow: "He often goes out to work in the middle of the night, and he can't sleep for a few hours a day. Human beings are so fragile that they get sick all at once. I've heard that it's hard to be sick, and I don't want my brother to get sick. β
Oda agrees: "It's really uncomfortable to be sick. But he has no way to earn money to support his family. He also comforted: "When you grow up, you will be able to share your brother's worries." β
"What, I'm an adult!" Tsurumi said that his cheeks bulged.
Oda eyes flashed with surprise: "I thought you were a high school student." β
"I'm in a special situation......
Seeing that the words changed, Tsuru smiled proudly: "However, I have a way to help him lighten the burden!" β
Oda: "Huh? β
"I'm telling you secretly, you must never tell anyone!"
The red-haired man bowed his head.
Tsurumi stood on his tiptoes with a sense of ritual, and the red-haired man bent down cooperatively and brought his ears closer.
"I had a conflict with the cadres of Mafia in the port not long ago, and today I took the opportunity to defraud their leader!" The black-haired boy told Oda about today's glorious deeds, took out the two cards he was carrying in his arms, and was triumphant: "Look, I don't know how many cards there are, but the other one has a million!" β
Tsurumi scratched his cheek and asked worriedly, "I don't know about the circulation of coins in the human world, one million should be a lot, right?" β
Oda was taken aback when he heard this, and ignored the inquiry about the purchasing power of one million, and his expression became serious.
"You went alone to see the forest chief and the Central Plains cadres?"
Tsuru saw Shu nodded, dazed: "Is there anything wrong?" β
Of course.
Oda stopped talking: "It's dangerous. Does your brother know about this? β
"I don't want to tell Brother Tho. He's already busy, and I don't want to trouble him. The black-haired boy shook his head, nervous: "Mr. Oda, did I do something wrong?" β
Oda Sakunosuke sighed inwardly.
He reached out and touched the young man's black hair, originally wanting to give the young man some comfort, but he didn't expect the young man to shiver instead, looking up at him with a small face, his golden eyes reflected the colorful glow in the sky, like a burning flame.
A little pity rose in Oda's heart.
The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and Tsurumi-kun is still young, and he wants to share the burden for his brother, so he desperately finds Mori Ouwai.
He's a good boy.
However, there is something that must be told to him as soon as possible.
"Tsurumi-kun, it's dangerous to use these two cards." Oda slowed down his tone, "The black card of the Central Plains cadres is a credit card, and every money used will be recorded by the bank, and the Central Plains cadres can't hide it from him if they want to investigate." β
"It's the card of the forest chief, you can take out the one million stored in it and exchange it for your own card. This is also risky, and it is best to change a few more procedures when depositing and withdrawing money, and do not go through the regular process......"
The black-haired boy listened with stars in his eyes, and the question mark above his head was almost materialized.
Oda paused and said, "You don't know how to operate." β
"It's too complicated, I won't!" Tsurumi pulled the red-haired man's sleeve and cried, "Mr. Oda, will you teach me?" β