Chapter 1045 Will the Japanese Public Security Help the Tyrant?
Chapter 1045 "Does the Japanese public security want to help the tyrants do evil?"
The clear red liquid meandered on the white carved round table in the direction of the boy, falling on the white suit, dyeing a piece of the jacket a light watery red.
Shuji Tsushima stood up in pain, overturned his chair, and fell to the ground, curled up and shaking.
The sound of gasping showed the pain the other party was feeling at this moment.
As he fell to the ground, a white bottle fell out of the inner pocket of the opponent's suit, rolled around, and landed at Subaru Okiya's feet.
He lowered his head and glanced at the white bottle. There was nothing on the bottle and nothing could be seen.
Just when he was about to pick it up, someone had already bent down and picked up the bottle before him. After unscrewing the bottle cap, he poured out some pills. The half-yellow and half-white pills were stuffed into Tsushima Shuji's mouth. He moved skillfully. Give the opponent water.
It seems that this has been done before.
"Breathe, breathe evenly, don't rush..." The blond man squatted next to Tsushima Shuji and guided him to calm down his breathing.
The boy's breathing gradually became weaker, and the trembling of his body gradually decreased, but he was still trembling slightly.
"The organization wants to take action against him, but it doesn't want to kill him. His body is weak and has no value worthy of being targeted, but his brain..." The blond man curled his lips, his eyes full of malice.
"Then why did you appear next to him? And why is he still alive?" Akai Shuichi continued to ask.
Subaru Okiya and Sora Sakai bit the bullet and ate some desserts that were not so sweet.
He knew Tsushima Shuji's physical condition.
It’s not that I’m telling Tsushima Shuji to die quickly, it’s that I don’t understand.
All actions were coordinated very well, as if they had been carried out hundreds or thousands of times.
"There was a little accident, but it doesn't matter, let's continue." He said with a smile, as if nothing had happened before.
Just like when he calls Bourbon, Bourbon can immediately call him Ley.
"Cough...cough..." Tsushima Shuji trembled and knocked twice, but his mouth was covered the next second.
However, given Shuji Tsushima's physical condition, it is not unusual to encounter such emergencies frequently.
Tsujima Shuji blinked, indicating that he understood, and Amuro Toru let go of his hand.
"What's wrong with him?" he even asked the two bodyguards.
"Will you watch the organization attack him?" Akai Shuichi also showed an ambiguous smile.
Shuichi Akai, who has been hunted by the organization for two years:...
"I have some questions to ask you, Bourbon." The pink-haired man stood by the door frame and whispered, his narrowed eyes opened, and his green eyes stared at the blond figure.
Although he knew in his heart that this was just a polite consolation.
"It is said that the person in the organization secretly called his brain a treasure."
Okiya Subaru waited until everything was over, then he knelt down and looked at the young man and said worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
Like comforting a frightened cat.
Since Shuji Tsushima’s brain has been targeted by the organization, why is he still alive to this day?
According to the organization's style, he should have been captured long ago and had his brain removed.
Shuji Tsushima said they were all undercover agents.
"Afternoon tea should be a relaxing time. Don't pay attention to me. Please enjoy this leisurely time." Shuji Tsushima gestured with his palm to Subaru Okiya and Sora Sakai to taste the desserts on the table without ceremony.
"In our words...it is also because of the task under the organization, which is called the task of monitoring the future brain of the organization. Due to the existence of Dazai Osamu, the organization did not kill Tsushima Shuji immediately, but it did not intend to give up, so it asked us to monitor it.
other side."
"We will notify you when the time comes, and it probably won't take long." The black-haired, wild-eyed boy said with a smile, a cold tone, and an understatement.
Shuji Tsushima also noticed it himself, he lowered his eyes and retracted his hand.
"I may have heard more words of comfort than you think." Tsushima Shuji just smiled and said.
"Aren't you going to keep pretending? Rai." He asked pointedly.
"Don't cough, Master Xiuzhi. If you cough up blood, you will have to take more than one dose of medicine." The blond man reminded in a low voice.
And...even if you continue to pretend, your identity will have been revealed long ago.
After the afternoon tea, he was sent back by two bodyguards.
"If there's nothing else, let's go." Toru Amuro smiled politely and perfunctorily at Subaru Okiya.
"Because of Dazai Osamu's existence." Bourbon's voice was cold.
After all, Shuji Tsushima’s medical consultation has been in the news many times.
The man with black hair and blue eyes squatted aside and stroked the boy's back, comforting him.
Okiya Subaru understood what the other party meant...
It was as if the dying person in the words was not himself.
Indeed, I quite understand.
"What is your purpose of staying with him? What is the purpose of the organization?" Akai Shuichi asked.
"Maybe it's for research? Or maybe it's a transplant? Who knows? After all, organizations are always mysterious. You should have a deeper understanding than me." Bourbon shrugged and said coldly.
"Please don't say that, maybe we can still save him?" Subaru Okiya comforted him.
Shuji Tsushima stretched out his hand to hold the tea cup, but Subaru Okiya could keenly see that the other man's hand was still trembling.
After hearing so many words of comfort, it was easy to tell that Subaru Okiya was just comforting him.
This means that the two of them have known each other's identities for a long time.
The blond man also slowly turned around, his polite and perfunctory smile gradually disappeared, revealing an arrogant and cold expression.
Sakai Sora was always impatient to wait, so he opened the door of his house and walked in, closing the door to isolate others.
"It's just that now that Dazai Osamu is dead, it's not certain whether he will receive missions from the organization in the future." The blond-haired, blue-eyed man smiled, quite interested.
He stood up with Shuji Tsushima and put him back on the chair that had been arranged, while Midorikawa Mu put the cup away and poured tea again.
"Before you die, tell me that I will attend the funeral." Sora Sakai said from the side.
"Of considerable value."
His onlooker posture was a bit out of place compared to the other people.
All the experts say nothing can be done.
If you continue to pretend, you are just deceiving yourself and others.
"He is considered a high-level person in the organization. He is only lower than that person. He is also protecting Shuji Tsushima."
And ignored Okiya Subaru's previous question.
Even though there is a mask of Subaru Okiya on his face, it feels like he is seeing Shuichi Akai’s real face for a moment.
"Why not? After all, I am Bourbon of the organization. Really, when I see you, I should arrest you and send you back to the organization." Bourbon took out the gun.
"Are you ready to be captured without mercy?" He loaded the gun with a click, pointed at Shuichi Akai and asked in a low voice.
"Does the Japanese public security actually want to help a tyrant do evil?" Shuichi Akai smiled and asked calmly.