Chapter 171 Chapter 171(1/2)
The male protagonist Frank Abagno Jr. in "The Cat and Mouse Game", is a young criminal genius.
When Frank learned that countless detectives were surrounding him at the airport, he calmly put on the captain's uniform and set up a scam. He screened out several beautiful flight attendants with charming figures as part of the plan.
On the day of the escape, these tall beauties dressed in uniform and surrounded him in sexy high heels. They walked through the airport all the way, almost becoming the focus of the entire airport.
Little Frank was carrying a suitcase and passed by the police in such a swagger.
——And the police ignored this.
The reason is very simple.
People's consistent thinking determines that criminals who are about to flee will definitely hide in the darkness carefully.
Therefore, more eye-catching things will be ignored.
The detective's eyes were attracted by the beautiful women standing around Little Frank, and he didn't care about the "Mr. Captain" standing behind them and wearing sunglasses.
So Frank ran away like that.
Therefore, Shiren Kawae believes that instead of living a sad life of hiding, it is better to start from another perspective.
Although he has been changing his face with heavy makeup, he believes that he should make himself more eye-catching - it is best to quickly become the focus of the masses no matter where he goes.
In this way, those debt collectors will be deceived by tricks.
After all, in their concept, debtors should panic and flee in the dark like mice in the gutter.
So Shito Kawae made up his mind to step into the barber shop in front of him.
When he met the barber, he decisively made his request: "I think my hair has become the brightest color."
Five hours passed, and when he walked out of the barber shop, the black hair had turned into a gorgeous rainbow color.
A variety of high saturation colors are blended together, and each color is bright and dazzling, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the surrounding gray streets and alleys.
Shiren Kawai thinks it’s very good.
This way no one will pay attention to his face.
...
This street is hidden in the glamorous and prosperous city of Tokyo, and is a veritable slum.
The crowded and rugged alleys and the shabby tube buildings are the most common sights here.
Unemployed vagrants, women standing by the street, waving to you, and those who can detect the fierce escapees by just looking at them...
Most of the people in the marginal areas gather here.
Shiren Chuanjiang took on a debt.
Let’s not talk about why he owes debt, but he really needs to find a way to repay the money - because his creditors are famous local snakes in Ishikawa Prefecture.
He ran from Ishikawa to Tokyo in one breath, but as long as he did not return the principal and interest, those people would look for themselves everywhere, never stopping.
In the process of evading debts, Shiren Kawae changed countless names.
But he felt that this might be his last time running around and running for life.
So, after coming to this poor area, he claimed to be the coolest and favorite name he praised when he was a student.
But on the way back to rent a house today, he met a man in a black suit.
The man was straight and his eyebrows were cold. The moment he looked at him, the danger signal in Kawai Shigen's mind suddenly burst out - he shook his shoulders and subconsciously wanted to escape.
It turns out that the things told in the movie are all fake.
Chuanjiang Zhiren thought desperately.
No matter how you change yourself and run with all your might, you will eventually be caught up by these suit thugs.
The weak man with a rainbow hair stepped back half a step, tremblingly: "I...I don't have money."
The young man opposite put his hands in his pockets and stared at him calmly: "I'm not here to collect debts."
Shiren Chuanjiang looked at him suspiciously again and found that the young man opposite him had a clear face and a faint look, but there was no malice.
Such a person with such a temperament that looks out of place and looks like he is incompatible with this decaying street. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be found.
"Then you..." He took a deep breath, "What are you here to do?"
"I'm here to make a deal with you," said the young man.
The word "transaction" is mostly linked to money.
Shito Kawae knew this very well, so he frowned: "…what deal?"
In order to earn enough money to repay usury, he has done some unclean tasks recently.
For example, he went to a high-end hotel to steal a wealthy businessman's U-disk, or took advantage of a well-known actor's meal and ripped out his car tires.
Shito Kawae knew very well that this was wrong. Although it was all trivial things like pranks, his mission was obviously just a small part of the huge plan of some criminal organizations.
But he had no other way.
Those who commission such work will always come to the slums and allow people like him who don't care even if they die, to do highly paid "work".
He thought that the men in front of him were also dangerous people who "committed work".
"This transaction is simple," the young man replied slowly. "I'll help you pay the debt so that you can live a more relaxed life - because you look like you're suffering from a very serious illness."
This is true.
Shito Kawae is very thin. Although he is very tall, he is already light in weight and seems to have only a skeleton left.
His wrists hidden under his sleeves were too thin, and it was hard to tell that this was the body that an adult man should have, and there seemed to be no fat wrapped under his skin.
Because he was sick, he didn't have much time.
He has advanced pancreatic cancer, and heart-wrenching pain always surrounds his side. His skinny body is also caused by the disease.
"What's the price?" asked Shito Kawae.
“There is no free lunch in the world – what price should I pay?”
"Your name."
Qing young in front of him said slowly: "I want your name, your identity, everything you have experienced so far."
Shiren Kawae was stunned.
This is the first time he has heard of such a special deal.
"After you die, I will restrain my remains for you."
The young man opposite has a cold voice, his lips open and close up and down, and his pronunciation is clear and powerful—
"Then, remember your name forever."
Shiren Kawae's eyes suddenly flashed.
He almost nodded in excitement, but reason still pulled back his thoughts that were about to escape.
"I have another condition," he said.
The young man with beautiful amber eyes was not surprised, so he asked gently: "What are the conditions?"
"After I die, you will give me a word," said Shiren Kawae.
"Just one word, bring me the only friend in this world."
"Okay, I promise you." The young man in front nodded.
Shito Kawae stared at the man in front of him in a daze.
He was clearly covered in darkness as if he was dead, and his words and deeds were revealed - he was like the god of death who was about to deprive others of his life.
But in the eyes of Shiren Kawae, the other party was more like a beautiful god who was deliberately sent by God to comfort his soul before his death.
"So, tell me - your name at this moment?" The young man's voice floated from afar.
"Chuanjiangxun." Chuanjiangzhiren raised his head.
This name he loved the most, the name he had always wanted to change after he walked out of the orphanage, the name he wanted to be remembered after he died—
"My name is Kawai Suzuki."
Please remember it forever.
A week later, Jin Quansheng returned to this street.
When he rang the room lined at the end of the tube building but failed to get a response, he realized that Chuan Jiangxun had passed away.
So he pushed open the door of the room directly.
The door was not locked, and he guessed that this was what Chuan Jiangxun left to him.
The familiar and narrow cottage, a living room, a small compartment as a bedroom, and a crowded entrance passage with cooking tools - this is all about Chuanjiangxun Life.
Jin Quansheng turned on the lights in the living room and walked towards the bedroom.
He opened the broken barrier door and saw the man sleeping in the bedding on the tatami.
The man had chapped lips and pale skin, but his hands were folded on his abdomen and his eyes were closed comfortably - because there was no regret, he came to the last moment peacefully.
To be continued...