55 Chapter 55

The next morning, a very soft piano music sounded in the room.

The man curled up in the futon struggled to reach out and bring the mobile phone that vibrated with the ringing of the pillow to his ear, and answered the call without looking.

While waiting for the other side to speak, Ikekawa Na sat up from the futon and yawned, subconsciously reminiscing about yesterday's events in her mind.

After being shut down by Shuichi Akai's emotions and words, he quickly knocked the other party unconscious, erased the marks on his neck, and turned around and went back to his room.

...... Escape is not right but useful!

What's going on these days, first Gin, then this guy.

Thinking of the events of the past few days, Ikekawa Na's face turned blue for a while and white for a while, and he frowned, and before he could recover from his thoughts, he heard an unusually familiar voice on the other side of the phone.

"Where are you now?"

Say who's coming.

The black-haired man on the tatami mat took the phone away with a strange expression, and only came to his senses the moment he saw the number. He cleared his throat and quickly returned to his normal tone, "... It has nothing to do with you, does it? ”

"Tsk." Sure enough, there was an unpleasant smacking of his tongue because of these words, and Gin said, "Then don't let your secretary call me."

"Katori asked you to ask?" Ikekawa Nai was stunned for a moment, and didn't figure out the assistant's intention to do this, and let Gin pick him up, "...... I'll ask the driver to pick it up. If I'm not mistaken, you have other tasks today, and I don't want to use this kind of thing to squeeze model workers. ”

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone, and after exiting the call interface, he saw that Gin had sent a text message last night, but he had already slept at the time, and he didn't pick up his phone much after getting up for supper, so he saw it now.

The trash can next to the table was still throwing the can of drink from Shuichi Akai in the middle of the night, and Ikekawa Na put down her phone, not sorting out her thoughts about this mess for a long time.

...... What's going on!

He took a deep breath, put all these miscellaneous things behind him for the time being, changed his clothes, glanced at his watch again, and made sure that the time was correct before leaving for Toru Mizutani's room.

The woman who said she had something to hand over to him had never been seen again, and he had taken a peek at the hotel yesterday and felt that there might be something else to be found in Toru Mizutani, the photographer.

After all, what is recorded in a video is more authentic than other words, and you may be able to find something else.

knocked on the door, and seeing that no one answered, Ikekawa Nai frowned and was about to ask Mao Lilan, who was passing by, when he felt an itch on the tip of his nose, and he sneezed twice on the side of his head.

What's going on...... There was a not-so-good feeling again.

——

On the other side of the phone, Gin stared at the phone that had been hung up, his face so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping.

There was also a pungent smell of blood lingering on him, apparently just leaving a mission site. Seeing that the silver-haired man put down the phone, Vodka immediately handed over the gauze in his hand.

The person next to him took it, and it was not directly wrapped around his arm that was grazed by bullets, his brows were tightly locked, and he suddenly asked a sentence without a beginning or an end, "Have you checked it out?" ”

"Huh?" The vodka was stuck for a while, he arranged the countless things in the investigation in his brain, and then flipped through them one by one, and finally carefully picked out the most important task information in it, "The big brother asked about the task of the software programmer?" I've arranged for his affairs to be ......."

Speaking of which, looking at the expression of the person opposite, the little brother wearing sunglasses immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and he searched again in his mind, but still didn't find any more important tasks than this, "Uh...... Big brother, what are you asking...? ”

"Columbai." Gin didn't even turn his head, but just took off the bandage and wrapped it around his forearm a few times, tying the wound firmly.

Vodka:?

He suddenly remembered that last night his eldest brother asked him to check the information related to Yasuda's house, he was organizing a bar under his influence to drink and relax with others, but he was called back to work overtime halfway, and his back was very social when he left in the sound of clinking glasses.

Of course, he collected those materials overnight

The paper prints are now all stuffed into the storage slot in front of the car.

When Vodka pulled out a few piles of information and handed it over, he silently raised the importance of the matter about Columbeth to a new level in his heart.

"I investigated, and Bourbon and the detective he was investigating recently, an unlucky photographer who came to shoot and happened to meet Blizzard...... There was also a friend of Kogoro Mori who came with them. When Gin took the information, Vodka added.

"The latter one is all the information about Columbai's mission, as well as the investigation report of the police station on the death of Ichiro Yasuda...... Everything you can find is inside. ”

Gin looked down at the not-so-thick information.

There's nothing particularly wrong with that. No, the investigation of these was already biased, and the only thing that could make Columbai suffocate himself by wrapping a rope or something around his neck could only be something more important, he was sure that the young master had no hobby of self-harm, and with his squeamishness, he would not be in pain, so the only possibility was what practical benefit this act could bring him.

And that tooth mark.

Thinking of this, a little irritation welled up between the man's eyebrows, and now the troubled guy sat in the back seat to express his dissatisfaction with the smell of smoke, he skillfully lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and continued to look down.

Seeing that Gin was carefully reading the information, Vodka simply turned on his mobile phone and checked the text messages that he hadn't had time to read today.

They send them from the organization's dedicated mailbox, which he checks most of the time, while other things, such as Chianti's occasional call for a drink, will be sent in this way.

As soon as he opened it, he was frightened by the number of new text messages inside

Jumped, the last time there was such a grand occasion was when Gin and Columbai appeared in the laboratory hand in hand, almost everyone who had his contact information would ask with different thoughts, as a qualified little brother, he naturally did not reply to any of them.

At the time, it was because the two of them were holding hands, and this time for what?

Vodka thought seriously about what happened last night.

It's nothing special, he went to drink after he finished the task as usual and sent the eldest brother back, and he received a call halfway, asked a few times to confirm the task and went back to investigate, the eldest brother and Columbai were completely in two places yesterday, and they couldn't meet at all, and it was obviously impossible to make a fuss about the last time they held hands.

I don't know that the gin that I revealed yesterday was investigating the information about the mission of Yasuda House, and combined with the relationship between Columbai and Gin that is obviously about to freeze now, the accessories that suddenly appeared on Columbai's body .......

In the past few years, there have been many outrageous rumors.

Each of the different versions occupies half the sky, but in one

After one of the codename members chatting about the topic casually ordered a glass of Rye in the middle of the conversation, the story continues to add fuel and vinegar, and has been changed by the demon to another kind of horror.

And this horrific version clearly has a tendency to dominate the world.

Vodka saw that Gin was still reading the information, so he lowered his head and clicked on the text message, and the signature was indeed Chianti.

She posted several inexplicable things in a row, and at a glance, they were all words that had been blocked, and she looked very emotional when she posted them.

[I *******, it's true?!!!! What do you know for sure, isn't it?!!!! ]

[Can this gin be endured?!] ]

[***** I ******]

Vodka:...... Yes?

Endure what?

He skimmed through the long paragraphs of informative words and saw what Chianti had written at the end when he calmed down.

[... Come on! I know you definitely won't say, and I won't ask directly, you give me a hint! No, I'm going to find out if there's anything that could be used as a hint...... You wait! ]

[#链接##链接##链接#回来了, isn't that so? ]

[I'm *** you won't have slept already, will you?! This is a matter of life and mine! If that's the case, I'll apply to go to the United States tomorrow for a long-term mission, or I'll be the first to shoot me when Gin reacts, and I don't want to die! ]

Sent here, the email was cut for about forty minutes, and then the last one

[Found it!] Look at this chapter 189 #link#, I don't want to be a copy of this guy, hurry up and tell me what's going on?! ]

Vodka:???

He was very confused now, he didn't see anything in the content, and the text messages from the others were all inexplicable questions like 'whether it was true?', and the man who didn't have the slightest clue could only warily click on those few connections.

"Uh......" The moment the interface loaded, the vodka was beaten, and the expression was even more confused.

It's not an encrypted message at all, it's just a station interface that shouldn't appear in this Porsche, but it doesn't look like it. Law website.

Suspicious of Chianti's usual taste, he looked at the names of the links.

"The Stand-in Lover of the Wealthy Young Master"

"After Bai Yueguang came back, I was locked up by a stand-in Xiaohei/house"

"Prisoner of Love"

Vodka:.

What and what is this???

He carefully clicked into the 189th chapter mentioned in the text message, and registered an account halfway to unlock it after charging reading coins, and after reading the first few lines, the expressions of the strong men who had never seen this kind of online text were almost screwed together.

The vodka quickly swiped down a few times, and was about to exit, when he stopped when he saw a line.

[xxx really can't sit still now.]

He sat up from the bed, gritting his teeth and tugging at the futon, the shackles on his body making a series of noises from the movement.

"You... It's a matter for the two of us, you don't get anyone else involved. As he spoke, xxx was a little choked up.

Of course, he remembered who the person who was now compared to xx with a hand/gun, it was the girl who introduced him to xxxx at that time, and the other party also provided a lot of help in the process of the two of them falling in love.

Now the girl's face, which had always been flamboyant, had turned pale, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of pleading, "Please....... Other... Don't kill me......"

xx just sneered, "I won't let go of any of the people who have a relationship with him..... As punishment for trying to escape. ”

Anyway, in the incredulous gaze of xxx......]

Vodka pulled back a few more pages, saw all sorts of things that shouldn't be there and so-called punishments that shouldn't appear, and then turned off the phone abruptly.

This、These are too much for a straight man! Although the object of his current sister-in-law is also a man.

He took out a cigarette with a slight tremor in his fingers, wanting to use tobacco to relieve his shock at the moment, and at the moment of inhaling a puff of cigarette, those xxx, xx, xxxx, girls, suddenly corresponded to some people.

Although the personalities are completely different, but、But the relationship between the characters seems to be ......

The vodka shook his hand, and the soot fell, burning a hole directly in his pants.

His eyes widened, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to his miserable pants, he just turned his head stiffly to look at the big brother next to him, with a gloomy face.

Suddenly a cold war, a sudden investigation into who Columbeth had been in contact with before......

He got it! He's already figured out what's going on!