Chapter 51: The White Horse's Whereabouts

Pain.

This was the last feeling of Hakumashio, and he felt as if his ankle was broken.

Even in the soul pool, he could feel the pain. The soul couple in front of her looked listless, as if even she felt pain.

The dark shadow on the side did not curl up in the corner of the pavilion as usual, but sat on the edge of the pavilion, imitating the thinker, holding his chin in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everything seems to be different from before.

This is the first time, Bai Maxiao came to the soul pool but didn't say a word, and unprecedentedly, the soul couple didn't have anything to say. The two of them sat quietly at the stone table in the pavilion, and did not look at each other, but each lowered his head and thought about something, and neither of them would break the silence.

I don't know how long it took, but Hakuma finally spoke, "I'm leaving." ”

The soul couple still didn't speak, not even a symbolic "um", such cold violence made Bai Maxiao feel that she was sulking, "Even you think I'm doing something wrong, don't you?"

The soul couple shook his head and said weakly, "I'm not qualified to judge the host's right or wrong. ”

Bai Ma Xiao looked at the soul couple in front of him, who was also a teacher and a friend, and he felt that he had disappointed many of his partners, Lao Nie, Ningning, Ji Keyan, and Xiao Ling. Now even this last one of his supporters finds him disappointing.

"Do whatever you want, don't care about others. You just have to be worthy of yourself. ”

The voice was very familiar, but Bai Maxiao couldn't remember who it was, but he could hear that it was the black shadow sitting by the pavilion, it raised its head, as if looking at him, but it didn't have any facial features, it was just a black gas in the shape of a human.

Although Bai Maxiao didn't know what this black shadow that had been in the soul pool was, it was the most popular word he had heard during this time.

The soul couple closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.

Bai Ma Xiao snorted coldly, since you don't want to see me, then I'll leave.

Leaving the soul pool, he lost consciousness and was immersed in the boundless darkness, like the environment of ordinary people who fell asleep but did not dream, and this state lasted for an unknown amount of time, and when he woke up again, he found himself in a strange room.

The room was very dim, except for the orange glow of a lamp on the desk next to the bed, illuminating the room like the color of dusk.

In front of the lamp, a woman was concentrating on sewing something, from the position of Bai Mashino, he could only see her face, and her hands up and down, he couldn't see the things on the table, only felt that she was making something very important.

The woman has a good-looking melon seed face, not very beautiful, but very attractive, although she is not a beauty among the female companions he knows, throwing her into them is also the most inconspicuous one, but in the eyes of ordinary people, she is already a good-looking kind of woman.

Especially her serious appearance, giving people an indescribable virtuousness, perhaps this is the best wife in every man's heart.

After a while, the woman glanced at him routinely, and that glance was so fast that it took another five seconds for her to react after she withdrew her gaze, and then looked at him again, and said in surprise, "Are you awake?"

Of course, this was not a question, and the woman did not wait for his answer, but took the kettle at hand, poured a glass of water, and placed it at the foot of the table closest to him, "I'll call him over." ”

Bai Maxiao sat up with difficulty, and the woman didn't look at him again, picked up the things on the table and left.

Bai Maxiao saw that she had a bracelet in her hand, the light was too dim, he couldn't see it clearly, but it was obviously a very simple shape, but a very detailed handicraft, looking at her serious appearance, it didn't look like it was made for herself.

"Who is he?"

"Save your people. ”

"What about you?"

"My name is Megumi Watanabe. The woman did not linger in the slightest and went out of the room.

Bai Maxiao looked around and found that this was a large bedroom, the decoration was not luxurious, but it could obviously give people a sense of luxury, in short, it was expensive. It is not difficult to see that the owner of this house is a rich man with quite good taste.

He picked up the water cup at the foot of the table and took a sip, a faint sweetness, and some lemon flavors, as if it was honey lemonade, which matched the decoration of this room very well, a faint high-end.

Not long after, the door opened again, and the woman named Megumi Watanabe came in, holding an armpit cane in her hand, and placed it next to Shirashino's bed, "I feel better, so come out." Want to eat something?"

"Whatever. "There's no menu, that's all Hakumashi can say. The woman didn't say anything and went out again.

He glanced at the armpit crutch, which felt like it was for a wounded person with a limb injury, and then he realized that his right foot was in a plaster cast, which did not hurt, but it hurt badly when he turned it slightly, and no matter how much he tried to turn it, it could not be turned, and it looked like it was broken. He picked up his armpit crutches, crutched them under his armpits, and limped out of the room with his plaster legs dangling in the air.

Outside the room is the living room, just like the decoration style of the bedroom, elegant and chic, and there is a circular bar in the middle, which makes this living room very large. Opposite the bar is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling glass windows, through which you can see the city outside, the traffic is bustling, the night view is extremely beautiful, the most shining is the brightly lit tower, and the snow-capped mountains hidden in the distant darkness behind the tower.

That's Tokyo Tower and Mt. Fuji. This convinced Hakuba that he was still in Tokyo.

At this time, the sound of opening the door was remembered in this silent space, and a black man came out of a room, this person had a black sweater on his upper body and black suit trousers on his lower body, the sweater was very tight, highlighting the man's strong muscles, but he didn't look strong like those bodybuilding instructors, he was very tall, such muscle strength looked very well-proportioned, and his face was very neat, angular, and he was a handsome guy. Bai Maxiao's reaction at first glance was that this person's temperament and image were the same as those of Nie Jianfeng, they were all the kind of men who looked very mature and had a sense of security, in short, they should be very pleasing to women.

He glanced at Bai Mashino, walked straight into the bar, took a glass of foreign wine that he couldn't name on the shelf, and took out two cups from under the bar, each of which was poured with a bottom.

As seen in the movie, those people with status and foreign wine all took out a big glass, but only poured a little bit, which made Bai Maxiao very curious why not just use the Chinese white wine glass, so much space on it is empty, isn't it a waste?

"Drink?"

Unlike the woman, this person's Chinese speech made him know that he was Japanese as soon as he heard it.

Bai Maxiao was the most annoying time at this time, so he jumped over unceremoniously, picked up the remaining cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The smell of alcohol rushed straight to his brain, and he choked and coughed.

This ghost thing, which looks like iced black tea, still tastes similar to liquor, the same bitterness, the same rush, and the same unpleasantness.

The drinker knew that he couldn't drink when he saw him like this, and the man smiled, raised his glass and took a slight sip, as if to laugh at him, the wine could not be drunk so quickly.

"Who are you?

The man looked at Bai Maxiao and nodded, "In a strange place, when you see a stranger, you are not afraid, and you also drink the wine given by strangers, it seems that you really have courage." ”

Bai Ma Xiao snorted coldly, "I'm not a child, I can't go with strangers, and I can't eat strangers' things." ”

"You are indeed not a child, otherwise you would not have dared enough to assassinate the president of the Shinguchi-gumi. ”

Bai Maxiao looked this person up and down, he didn't look like a policeman, the policemen in the movie were all poor and couldn't afford to live in such an expensive house, this person looked like a business elite, or like a star.

He remembered what had happened last night, and all he remembered was that he had escaped from the villa in the mountain pass, and when he was climbing over the wall, his feet slipped, and then he fell off the wall, and he fainted all at once.

When he woke up again, he appeared here, and the woman also said that it was this man who saved him, or this person was a superman who could save him from that environment, or this person was simply a member of the Shingumi.

Or maybe it's both, this person may be a common undercover agent in movies, a tangled character who doesn't know if he's a cop or an underworld, and will roar at the sky when no one is around: "Three years later, three years, it's been ten years!" or something like that.

These inexplicable thoughts made Bai Maxiao feel that the image of the person in front of him suddenly became colorful.

"Which of you are a cop or the underworld? Is it Batman?"

"I heard Xiaohui say that Chinese are very humorous, and I didn't believe it at first. The man looked at him playfully, took another sip of wine, came out of the bar, walked to the sofa in front of the bar, sat down a little tired, and pointed to a small sofa next to him.

Bai Maxiao jumped over knowingly and sat on the sofa, which didn't look good, but it was very soft, and it really felt like the whole person was sitting in it.

"My name is Takeshi Watanabe, and I'm one of the successors to the president of the Shinguchi-gumi you killed yesterday. ”

To Watanabe's surprise, the white horse in front of him didn't show a little panic, but nodded calmly, and said indifferently, "My name is white horse shino." ”

"Courage. Or is it stupid. Watanabe smiled and said, "You killed my boss, and you are not afraid that I will retaliate against you at all?"

"If you want to take revenge, you have already taken revenge, why save me, and let my wife take care of me, aren't you afraid that she will be in danger?"

Watanabe frowned and said, "Do you know she's my wife?

"No, it's just that I noticed that the bracelet in your hand is a little tattered, and I saw that she was seriously knitting a new, identical bracelet, I guess it was made for you. ”

Watanabe glanced at the bracelet on his wrist and said with a smile, "It doesn't have to be a gift from a wife to her husband, or a gift from a subordinate to a superior." ”

"Then you are also a leader who slept with his subordinates and gave birth to a child. Hakuma said, pointing to the photo on the coffee table.

Watanabe glanced at the photo on the coffee table, which was of him with his wife and a lovely daughter, laughed, and said, "What a funny person." You're right, I won't retaliate against you, and you don't need to be afraid of me. ”

"You don't have to go around in circles with me, let's say, it's your turn to explain why you don't want to take revenge on me when I killed your boss?"

"It's very simple, you didn't kill our president. And the one who killed him, you know. Watanabe sat up, placed his glass on the coffee table, and crossed his chin with his fingers crossed, "Now, please tell me, what happened that day?"

"How do you know I didn't kill it? I thought the guy was going to throw the pot all at me. ”

"Early this morning, Heiji Yamaguchi handed over the surveillance video to the police, he is not a person who can cooperate with the police and the people, and I knew at a glance that he was in a hurry to push this matter on your head. And it can also be seen that most of the people who killed the president were also him. Watanabe analyzed, and his calmness about things made Hakuma Shino think that this guy might really be an undercover cop.

Hakuma raised an eyebrow and began to recount what had happened last night.