Chapter 438 The author is a friend of animals (two in one chapter)
Dong Dong.
There was a knocking sound from outside the door.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was half asleep and turned over subconsciously when he heard the harsh noise.
Dong Dong.
The man knocked twice more persistently.
It is unknown whether it is due to the increased sensitivity of other senses due to impaired vision, or to the special sequelae caused by the antidote, but Zhu Fu Jingguang's restored hearing is much sharper than before.
What was usually just an ordinary knock on the door was now amplified several times in his ears, and he was woken up.
At the same time, he also heard the shouts outside clearly:
"Scotland, are you awake?"
It was Jiang Guling's voice. As he shouted, he knocked heavily on the door a few more times.
This time Zhu Fu Jingguang was completely awake. When he opened his eyes, he could only see super blurry images as if he was suffering from myopia exceeding 2000 degrees, but this was already much better than the total darkness of yesterday.
His head felt dizzy, which was a symptom of lack of sleep. He sat up, braced himself and shouted outside: "Wake up, come in."
When the impatient Jiang Guling immediately opened the door and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang sitting upright on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What time is it now?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.
"At 11:45, Angstra said it was time for the injection and asked me to come up and call you."
As he spoke, Jiang Guling walked to the bed and observed Zhu Fu Jingguang's face from a closer distance. He soon saw the dark circles under his eyes: "You didn't sleep well last night?"
"...kind of."
Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes, raised his hand and gently pressed his eyeballs.
"My eyes kept hurting last night..."
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Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't sleep at all because his eyes stung from time to time.
He went to find painkillers. Fortunately, he kept these backup medicines in his bedroom and clearly remembered where they were placed, so that he would not have to bother others for help even taking medicine.
He took two tablets, but it was of no use. He did not dare to increase the dose casually, so he lay back on the bed and endured it alone - he did not go to Jiang Gulii for help in the middle of the night, nor did he disturb Angostela's sleep.
After enduring this for who knows how long, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Before he could jump up, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and held him down with one hand as he stood up.
"Scotland, it's me."
"Angstra?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was surprised, "It's so late, aren't you still asleep?"
"...Leave me alone and have a good rest."
Angstra's tone was a little subtle, and Zhu Fu Jingguang felt the hand holding him loosen, and the hand moved to his eyes, touching the corners of his eyes slowly downwards.
Along with the warm touch, there was also a strong sense of tiredness, and the pain in my eyes seemed to disappear at that moment.
He heard Angstra sigh softly.
"As I said, if you really can't bear the pain, just tell me and don't bear it by yourself..."
"...Why don't you listen to me?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't hear what he said clearly. After suffering from eye pain for a whole night, he finally fell asleep.
…
Angstra rarely spoke to him in that tone, which showed that he was really a little angry at that time.
After listening to Zhufu Jingguang's brief description, Fangtani Ling frowned slightly: "You probably fell asleep after 6 o'clock in the morning, because I wanted to go out to buy groceries at that time, and I happened to see Angostela coming out of your room...
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Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, but he was not surprised.
"...Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? It's very serious if your eyes hurt all night, and you said that painkillers are useless. I'm afraid the toxins affecting your vision are more serious than we thought..."
"No need, Angstra said that as long as I finish these injections, it won't hurt anymore."
Zhu Fu Jingguang interrupted Jiang Guling. He got out of bed, changed out of his pajamas, and reached for the clothes placed on the quilt.
After putting it on, he noticed that Fangtani Rei was dissatisfied with his rejection, and said helplessly: "Aren't you here to wake me up? Then don't delay, let's get down quickly."
Jianggu Ling originally wanted to say something else, but he thought it was almost twelve o'clock at noon and Zhu Fu Jingguang had to go get his sixth injection on time, so he had to keep his mouth shut.
Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly finished washing and went downstairs with Jiang Guling.
Angstra was sitting on the sofa, with the TV on and the news playing, and Qian Duoduo in his arms. Although Zhu Fu Jingguang still couldn't see it, he heard Qian Duoduo's purring sound when he was caressed, and
Angostura whispered its educational voice.
"What's the matter with that water stain on the carpet?" asked Rei Fangtani.
"Qian Duoduo was naughty and knocked over the Coke on the coffee table." Angstra explained.
Qian Duoduo is a very obedient cat, but occasionally he can be a little bit bad like a cat. He likes to knock over cups, bottles and other bottles and cans. Once when he was in the safe house, he even entered the kitchen and knocked them over.
He lost all the condiment bottles, causing him to order takeout that night.
"I have educated it several times, but it just doesn't listen. I don't know what to do... Scotland, come here, it's almost twelve o'clock."
Angstra sighed, he bent down and put a lot of money on the ground, carefully avoiding the stain it caused, and opened the medicine box on the coffee table in front of him.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was very familiar with the layout of this area, so he walked straight to Angostela and sat down next to him without Jiang Guling's support.
Fangtani Rei sat on the other side of Angostela and saw him take out iodine, cotton swabs, syringes, medicine bottles and other items with ease. His eyes fell on the medicine bottles for several seconds before looking away.
"You are too gentle with the cat." Amuro Toru said abruptly, "Being gentle may cause it to get into more trouble, so it should be punished."
Angstra finished applying the iodophor for disinfection and used a syringe to draw the liquid. After hearing this suggestion, he did not look back at Tohru Amuro.
"I've already tried that, but I don't know what the effect will be..."
While they were talking, a program was still playing on the TV.
"The Yatsushiro Foundation has a history of more than a hundred years. After the Meiji Restoration, Japan accelerated its path to capitalism and implemented various policies to vigorously support business. The founder of the Yatsushiro Foundation, Yatsushiro Masaaki, was among them..."
The beautiful female host stood in front of an old house with the name "Yatsushiro" on it, and introduced the history of the Yatsushiro Foundation to the camera.
The Yatsushiro Consortium has been involved in a wide range of fields. It started with shipbuilding, and then moved into steel, electrical equipment, banking, insurance, real estate and other industries. It made a lot of money during the years when land prices were the highest in Japan, and became one of Japan's top chaebols.
Fang Guling stared at the screen, his lips pursed tightly without realizing it.
Consortiums support most of Japan's economy and are closely related to the political world. When some consortium figures have problems, the law cannot give them what they deserve. They are punished in the same way as ordinary people who commit the same crime.
Confusing right and wrong, controlling public opinion, and treating people with contempt...sometimes something happens to the victim, the police and prosecutors who handle the case. At least they cover their mouths, at worst their reputation is ruined, or they die in an "accident".
As a public security policeman, he had heard of such a case - the shipwreck case of the Yashiro Consortium more than ten years ago.
The police at the time had long since discovered that it was self-directed and staged by the Yatsushiro Consortium, who deliberately sank the ship to defraud the high insurance money, and also killed the captain who refused to carry out such orders, making him bear the stigma of neglecting his responsibilities.
It's just that they didn't announce the truth and didn't seek justice for the two victims in this case.
Because the result at that time was already the best result.
——Compared to attacking a large consortium and causing possible economic and even social turmoil... the death of two ordinary people is as light as a feather.
When Fang Guling was distracted and thought about the files he saw when he first joined the police, Angstra finished her sixth injection.
Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that the pain this time was a little lighter than the last time. At least now he could use a tissue to wipe away the physiological tears discharged after the eyeballs were stimulated.
After the pain subsided, he opened his eyes and looked to his side.
"...Angstra?"
After parting ways in New Taipei's Ze Village, he finally saw Angostela's face again.
Angstra's face was as pale as ever, with a roundness that made him look younger than his actual age. The exposed red right eye was shining, which was the result of joy from the heart.
Light - He is rejoicing in his further recovery.
Everything looks exactly the same as before.
Zhu Fu Jingguang also wanted to show him the same smile as before, but for some reason, he found that he couldn't smile.
A chill crept up his body silently, sending chills down his back.
This has nothing to do with observation, insight, or reasoning ability, nor does it have anything to do with the information that the eyes and ears can receive and grasp. It is more like human instinct, some of the most primitive human instincts warning him -
Remind him that the person in front of him is very dangerous.
Spiatus...
This code name suddenly flashed across Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind.
He finally discovered where the dissonance lay.
——The Angstra in front of him at this time was more like the man who conducted the code name assessment on him than the gentle and sincere little boss he usually was...
"The seventh shot tonight, the eighth shot tomorrow at noon, and then you will be fine! When you recover, I will treat you to a big dinner. I don't know how long it will take to go to the United States this time, so I have to go before then.
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Angstra seemed oblivious to Zhu Fujingguang's stiffness, and he made arrangements there with great interest.
Zhu Fu Jingguang tried to look at the expression of Jiang Guling sitting at the other end to see if he noticed anything unusual... but he found that he couldn't see clearly at all.
His vision has not yet fully recovered. He can clearly see Angstra sitting in front of him, but he cannot see the figure that is only one position away - his world is limited to a very small place.
"Angstra, you..."
"Meow!!"
Just as Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to ask, a shrill meow accompanied by the sound of breaking glass interrupted his words.
Angstra's expression suddenly changed, and she stood up in a hurry: "It's Qian Duoduo!"
"It came from the kitchen." Jiang Guling also made a judgment.
Zhu Fu Jingguang watched the two of them running towards the kitchen. When he wanted to follow him, Angstra held him down and sat back down. He could only listen to their footsteps go away.
On the TV screen that he couldn't see, a man with whom he had met several times appeared.
That man had facial features that seemed to be based on European and American stereotypes of Asians. Even though he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, he was still so ordinary that he could be completely ignored when thrown into the crowd. He was accompanied by two people dressed as assistants.
The man glanced at the camera not far away. His two assistants were relatively low-key, and their faces were not captured at all by the camera.
"This afternoon, the Yashiro Group will hold an annual family banquet at their old residence in Kyoto. Now we can see that many celebrities invited by them are arriving one after another..."
The reporter was still introducing her, but no one in the villa cared about her voice.
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The kitchen was a mess.
The cat, who had been naughty and mischievous a few minutes ago and would only act coquettishly in the face of his education and never listen to his words, was now lying bloody on a pile of broken glass bottle fragments. One of the fragments was deeply pierced.
into the skin next to its eyes.
Debris flew everywhere, and the blood on the ground gradually stained the ground.
Jing Baiye squatted down, trying to pick up Qian Duoduo who had fallen there, but he stretched out his hand directly against so many glass fragments.
"Angstra, there are too many glass fragments here, you will get cut - I'll do it."
Bourbon wanted to stop Jing Baiye, but he avoided him: "This is my pet."
Jing Baiye reached out again without any protection. He picked up Qian Duoduo and held it in his palm. Sure enough, a glass shard scratched his finger. He only felt a slight numbness and a few bright red spots fell from his fingertips.
He lost his sense of pain, but he still felt and he still bled.
The disobedient cat is dying. Even if it survives, its eyes may be permanently disabled.