Chapter 68

After confirming that Columbai and Gin would have to provide a transcript and not be able to return to the room for the time being, Amuro left in a hurry to check on his trading partner.

On the way over, he cleared his mind of this information again.

Whether it's the relatively limited tasks he's been exposed to, or the current movements of the organization that he's been able to find out from various intelligences, the gentleman seems to be particularly interested in programmer geniuses lately.

But this kind of person is rare and difficult to recruit, such as the Itakura, who died not long ago, such a designer even Belmode and Gin personally contacted the docking, but even the two of them, the final result of this task was not satisfactory.

The programmer was wary of the organization at first, but Matsumoto Kuwata agreed to work for the organization despite coercion and inducement.

He didn't know what the person he had asked for before, and this time Bourbon's task was just to find the other party, and then provide the funds that the other party needed in the previous transaction, and then threaten to make the person speed up the design process.

Software program ......

The organization is not a public company that needs to make a big splash in the field of technology, and even if it is to develop something in this area, it is rarely so laborious, because programming can usually only be used in various training facilities in the organization base, and if it is linked to those drugs and human research, biochemical experts are obviously more useful than these programmers.

If he wanted to design a new high-tech base, it would make sense, but he always felt that it was not for such a simple reason.

Amuro's mind was distracted, and as he hurried, he took out his phone and checked Matsumoto Kuwata's information again to make sure he hadn't missed a single detail.

Matsumoto Kuwata, male, 41 years old. Japan's leading software programmer......

He slid down and saw the latest report, a picture of the man who had just dined face-to-face with him sitting at his desk for an interview, and behind him was a huge eggshell-like contraption that was immediately followed by another line of introduction.

[Mr. Matsumoto's current main project, the prototype simulation game warehouse for holographic games, is said to have been put into testing, which is a huge change in the history of technology......]

Amuro looked at it with a frown, and found that the release date of this simulation game warehouse called "" was half a month later.

He went through Matsumoto Kuwata's schedule again, and then put away his phone, ready to get more information when they met.

But soon, the man's idea fell through.

When he saw his counter again, Japan's premier software programmer had lost his breath for a long time, his body was covered in bullet marks, and the scene looked particularly tragic because there were so many other hostages to be responsible, plus there were still many other hostages to be responsible, and the police had to hastily seal off the area and then evacuate the crowd.

"Hey, people over there!" Seeing someone standing near the scene, the police officer in charge of the area quickly came over and shouted, "Why didn't you evacuate with the others, it's dangerous here, and it's ......"

This sentence was quickly interrupted by Toru Amuro, and the blonde man frowned, quickly adjusting, "I'm sorry, I'm looking for him...... Did something happen to him? ”

"Ugh." Unexpectedly, it was someone he knew, and the police officer now looked a little remorseful because he failed to cover the tragic corpse with a white cloth because of the request to maintain the scene, "Yes...... What is your relationship with him? ”

"He's my client." The man lowered his eyes, "I'm a private investigator, and Mr. Matsumoto asked me to help investigate something." Can you tell me how he ......."

"I'm sorry, we need to investigate this further, but the results should be the same." The officer motioned for him to move away from the body, "Judging from the bullet holes on his body, I am afraid that the gangster shot him out of anger after realizing that he could not get out, and several other people were shot besides Mr. Matsumoto, and the gangster also committed suicide before he could finish the bullet." ”

How could it be such a coincidence......

Amuro's purple-gray eyes looked particularly gloomy under the blonde hair, but at this time any silence was allowed, and the officer, thinking that he just couldn't accept it, quickly left after patting him on the shoulder as a comforting gesture to make room for him.

Immediately after the officers left, he checked the scene.

Matsumoto Kuwata had several bullet holes in his body, but he didn't hit the heart directly, which was completely in line with what the other party said about venting his anger, and there were other victims besides him, and it didn't seem like it was aimed at Matsumoto Kuwata, even if he reported the situation directly to the organization, it could be regarded as an unlucky accident, and at most he would be given a verbal warning to the task leader, and he would not go to the point of being investigated.

But the blonde-haired police officer still smelled something different from the inside and the recent organization of the programmer's troubles, and after searching the scene, he hurried to the room where the vodka had been before, wondering if Matsumoto Kuwata had provoked anyone.

In recent years, he only stayed in his room to design and develop software, and almost never went out, and his only itinerary within half a year was to go to the press conference in the United States with his friends, and then the other party was hired for a lot of money, and he returned to China alone to continue his development work.

Heavy hiring?

Amuro frowned, and quickly searched for Matsumoto Kuwata's not-so-famous friend, who now has a description of 'employed by Aurora Company' in his resume, but his whereabouts can no longer be investigated after being hired, and according to the company's official statement, it is necessary to conduct future research in a place where he will not be disturbed.

Most of the programmers who could not be contacted by the organization were hired by this company.

Toru Amuro tapped the screen with his hand, and something quickly flashed through his head, but the speed was too fast to catch it.

He easily took the universal key card from the messy hotel and found the only one where the vodka was at the time.

When he met the other party at that time, he did see the other party coming out of the room from a distance, but he didn't see which room it was because of the obstruction of his vision, but it was definitely between the two.

After making sure that there was no one inside, he opened the one on the left hand side first.

As soon as he opened the door, the blonde man smelled a fragrance.

The scent of flowers accompanied by the smell of essential oils made Amuro walk in and bumped into a handful of blood-red roses, and looking inside, he saw the love of rose petals on the bed through the wide open door of the bedroom.

Looking at the pattern inside that was decorated like this, Amuro was silent for a long time, his brain working hard, and finally only one sentence was turned.

Wrong.

He could imagine the little master making some flirt in the room, even if it was the damn FBI preparing this kind of thing, although it sounded weird, it wasn't impossible, but it was Gin, and Gin asked Vodka to prepare this surprise suite......

Sounds like it's not going to happen!

Despite this, he searched the room in an open space to find any other clues.

In addition to the rose fragrance used to adjust the atmosphere, there are two black boxes on the bed, and the one below is large, which looks like some kind of gift, after all, it is also decorated with satin and roses.

He remembered that Vodka only had one large black box to be carried, but if the black box contained several small black boxes of different shapes, the size of the two would be reasonable.

Amuro cautiously groped around with his gloved hand, making sure there were no traps or marks before slowly opening the box.

Nothing special, just flowers and stuff like that, which made the blonde man breathe a sigh of relief.

At least it can show that this room is not gin's, otherwise it would be too scary, and it seems that I just don't want to enter any other rooms prepared by couples.

With that in mind, he quickly came out of the room and opened the door to the next room.

Nice, the room is very normal.

The most ordinary en-suite bedroom, without any candles or anything like that, Amuro walked lightly in the direction of the bedroom with the door closed, and fell silent after opening the door.

The bedroom was a completely different style from the living room, very prison-style, and the moment he saw it, he almost hallucinated into the goddamn interrogation room.

It's weird, but compared to the previous room, it's obviously very characteristic of gin!

The black box, which was smaller than the black box I had seen before, lay in the corner, without embellishment, which looked particularly ominous in this environment.

Amuro frowned, not understanding Gin's intention of turning this hotel directly into an interrogation room.

If you want to interrogate someone, why don't you go directly to the base, the layer of encrypted base must be more confidential than this hotel, but there are also limitations, such as the interrogation inside will inevitably be noticed, and the interrogation room seems to be installed with surveillance for later review.

But who needs to let Gin avoid the organization, with that guy who can directly kill the suspected code name member, even if something happens during the interrogation, no one will dare to say about him, right?

He thought about it for a long time, but decided to open the black suspicious box and take a look.

It wasn't hard to open, or even locked, Amuro reached through the edge of the box and slowly lifted the lid without moving.

Corpses, experimental devices, quest clues, interrogation props, materials......

Before opening it, countless possibilities flashed through his mind, and Amuro narrowed his eyes and continued to exert force in his hands, and saw what was inside in the light.

Toru Amuro: ......

Amuro Toru: ?????

If he wasn't afraid of leaving any traces, he would have wanted to smash the box directly.

What the hell is this?

Is this Gin's unique hobby, no wonder he had to go to the interrogation room of the base to find another way outside, he knew it! That guy doesn't look like he has any good fetishes, it's just ......!

Rao was exposed to all kinds of things that he couldn't touch at all when he was an upright police academy student for seven years after being undercover, and Amuro was still shocked by the things inside, he took a few steps back, and hit his back on something cold.

Turning his head, he saw a horse carved out of black wood, almost as tall as a real horse, and a thick blanket where the saddle had been placed, as if to hide something.

Don't be the one he thinks.

Amuro took a deep breath and reached out to lift it up while hating his curiosity as a detective.

Sure enough, here's a mechanism port where you can install something, and as for what it's installed, do you still need to say it?!

Looking at the miserable things in this suite, and thinking back to the rumors in the organization recently, Amuro closed his eyes for a long time before putting the blanket back in its place.

Gin is really a pervert......

Listening to the other party's statement when talking about vodka, Columbeth didn't know what was in it at all, no...... He didn't even know about Gin's room at the hotel tonight, and he came over to dinner with him.

It is no wonder that an interrogation room should be set up in this place, whether it is the means of 'interrogation' for a while or the identity of the person being interrogated, it is obvious that it cannot be carried out in the base.

Columbai's usual defensive heart is completely absent in front of Gin, and I'm afraid that he will soon follow the other party here unknowingly.

With his powerful deduction ability, Toru Amuro had even imagined the scene of the little young master following the other party in, drinking tea and chatting in the normal suite living room, and then being dragged back to the interrogation room.

He even thinks Columbai is a little pitiful, okay?!

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Ikekawa sneezed repeatedly.

He looked around a little strangely, there was no one else, the subordinate who had been in the gangster group not long ago had changed his clothes, blended into the hostage who was walking outside, and stuffed a note as he passed by.

[Mission accomplished.] ]

On the front is a concise report, through which it is confirmed that he did have a plan for the programmer before, and the black-haired man frowned, turning the paper to look at the densely written side.

The man managed to write a tirade on a small piece of paper in very small words, from apologizing for not knowing that he would come to frighten him today, to explaining his situation here, and then on to a lot of inconsequential topics, and writing a whole side, and the end seemed to be unfinished.

It's a lot of words.

Chikawa Nai pinched the bridge of her nose a little helplessly, feeling that if she had the opportunity to meet this subordinate again, she would probably remind him to restrain his speech attribute during the mission, so as not to 'die of talking too much'.

Gin's coat was placed next to him, and he quickly pulled out a lighter from the black trench coat and burned the piece of paper that had completed the task of transmitting the message to ashes.

After dealing with this matter, he took advantage of the emptiness of the gin guy surrounded by police officers, and looked through the information that Katori's assistant had just sent to his mobile phone not long ago.

About the collaboration between Ikekawa Zaibatsu and Aurora......

He read all the information and found that this is just some ordinary business cooperation, just a little wider than other companies, but this is also a trace, as a rapidly rising multinational company in recent years, the chaebol chooses to cooperate with him is of course more profitable than choosing to cooperate with those small companies that have little ability.

Didn't see anything from it, Ikekawa frowned and was about to turn off the information, when her fingers were about to click on the screen, and suddenly something came to mind.

He revisited the data and then simulated another hypothesis in his head.

Combining all these collaborative projects, what would happen if the Ikekawa chaebol, which he now founded with the funds provided by the organization, collapsed?

Most of the capital, land and employees of the chaebol will flow to the Aurora company, which has just been on the rise for a few years, because of these cumbersome cooperation contracts.

Eyes on the Ground——

A sharp pain erupted in her temples, and Ikekawa reached out against the surface of her skin, closing her eyes and waiting for the pain to subside.

The pain quickly subsided, but some flashes in his mind remained, and the man took a deep breath, and pressed the cold sweat on his back against the back of the chair behind him.

He suddenly figured out why he trusted Gin so much, but he hadn't revealed a single thing about his plans before.

Because this was not the plan that could have been told to him.

Gin is almost the embodiment of this organization, and when people mention him, apart from the brutal methods and terrifying deterrence of that topkiller, he is probably most talked about for his loyalty.

And he is following a path that runs counter to this loyalty, and the end may be ...... And Gin drew a knife at each other.

It looks like some kind of vulgar plot, at least in the books he has read since he was a child, it is not an uncommon proposition to go the opposite way in the end.

Gin knew everything about him, from childhood to adulthood, even his physical skills and the use of all weapons were taught by the bodyguards who had no code name and awkward personality at the time, and then the two became partners who were not partners.

In short, that guy is probably the person who knows him best outside of the gentleman and the housekeeper, but after losing his memory, he knows very little about the other party.

Not even known about the potions used to control his memory, or other things, whether or not there was the handwriting of the loyal member in them.

A feeling that was more uncomfortable than the sharp pain in his body just now rushed up from his head and chest, and he frowned and covered his head, and his mind flashed the spare eye drops that Gin had brought with him, and the countless times he reminded himself of the eyes when he took the medicine, and the image of using it directly in the safe house.

Ikekawa Nai was silent for a moment, slowly put down the other party's clothes in his hand, and put the familiar nicotine smell on the back of the chair next to him.

I don't know how long it took, Gin walked out with an impatient face, and the police officer waved behind him to promise that he would deliver the Hero Citizen Award to the two of them tomorrow morning, and the black-haired man couldn't laugh for a while when he heard this.

The man walked a few steps and picked up his black coat and put it on his body, his eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and when he looked at the man sitting in the chair, he lightened a little, "Let's go." ”

"Go back?" Didn't understand whether the other party's words meant to continue the conversation in a different place or to part ways first today, Ikekawa Na looked up and asked.

"Vodka has prepared a room at the hotel." Gin looked down and checked the text message, "Don't you have something to talk about?" ”

“…… You lead the way. The man sitting in the chair stood up, straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes, and nodded for the other to go first.

Sensing that the other party was not quite right, the silver-haired man frowned and walked ahead first.

Vodka said he had booked two rooms for the two of them to choose as they pleased, and Gin put his phone back in his pocket and walked to the room closest to the hallway.

(End of chapter)