While raising his gun and firing two shots in the direction of the corridor, he quickly left his original position and moved to the other side.
He stretched out his head and observed.
"It's the FBI's dog." The lazy, low voice sounded again, showing no signs of injury or panic.
The sound came from behind.
when?!!
Akai Shuichi turned around suddenly, only to see a white corner of clothes rise up and then disappear from his sight.
Immediately afterwards, a cold hard object pressed against the back of his head.
"Good afternoon, Rai, or should I call you...Investigator Akai?" a cold and lazy voice said jokingly.
Even when someone put a gun to the back of his head, Akai Shuichi did not show any fear.
He even laughed.
"Isn't it up to you how you call me? This..."
"The gentleman who hides his head but shows his tail." Akai Shuichi's voice was low, with a slight rise in the tail.
At the same time, he squatted down suddenly, then grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand backward to prevent the person behind him from escaping. He turned around and raised his right leg in an attempt to kick the opponent down.
"Click."
"Click."
Two voices sounded in succession, and a dark color flashed across Akai Shuichi's green eyes.
The bones in his hands and legs were misaligned. It was not a serious injury, but...
If he continues to fight, he will most likely lose.
When he turned around and tried to kick the opponent down, the opponent grabbed his ankle and grabbed his hand with his backhand.
The distance between the two was very close, so close that they seemed to be hugging each other, so close that Shuichi Akai could not make any other movements, not even raising his head.
So I could only see the other person's white clothes.
"It's really dangerous, Mr. FBI." The elegant and lazy voice said.
One of the opponent's hands was still holding his arm. Akai Shuichi's eyes darkened as he prepared to fight back with his other intact hand.
But the other party grabbed his arm, pulled him down, and pushed his knee heavily on his chest.
"Ahem..." Akai Shuichi vomited a mouthful of blood.
The moment Akai Shuichi vomited blood, the other party loosened his grip on him.
At the same time, the gun in Shuichi Akai's hand was also removed, and the man took a few steps back.
Akai Shuichi's blood spat out on the ground without staining his white clothes at all.
As for Akai Shuichi himself, he was unable to stand because one of his legs temporarily lost feeling, so he fell to the ground.
"Who are you?" Akai Shuichi raised his head after vomiting blood.
A few steps away from him stood a man, a man in a white suit and a white coat.
Looking down at him condescendingly.
What he held in his hand was the gun that was originally in his hand.
When those iris-colored eyes looked at him, they looked as if they were looking at the air.
Even if the other person is looking at him, Akai Shuichi feels...
The other party didn't take him seriously at all.
A member of the organization? What is the code name? When did the organization have such a powerful member?
This convenient physical technique is even more powerful than gin, making it difficult to resist.
Could it be a member sent by the organization to take revenge on him?
and……
This man’s appearance…
"Forget-me-not and Gypsophila..." Akai Shuichi raised his lips.
"Don't forget the memories between us and how much I miss you..." he continued while spitting out blood.
"You were the one who sent flowers to that boy, right?"
"What's your relationship with him?"
"He told me that everyone who will miss him is already dead."
"As for memories... he said those are things not worth remembering." Akai Shu did not hide his bad and even gloating tone.
At first, I didn’t know why someone would give Tsushima Shuji flowers with such meaning, but I got the answer when I saw the man in white in front of me.
There must be some kind of relationship between this man and Tsushima Shuji.
Gu Suan
The Tsushima family's case eleven years ago must still contain many unknown secrets.
Shuji Tsushima was probably not the only one who survived that year.
"Did he say that? It's really sad." The man in white lowered his eyes and looked at Akai Shuichi, saying he was sad, but the expression on his face was still cold, indifferent and indifferent.
Even the tone of voice didn't change at all.
Instead, there was a sense of blandness that he had expected.
Akai Shuichi's intact hand touched his chest and moved without leaving a trace.
"What else do you want to say?" the man in white asked casually.
He stood facing the light, and the golden light shone on him, making him look holy and compassionate.
Like an angel born in glory in mythology.
A symbol of pure whiteness and brilliance.
However, Akai Shuichi turned his back to Hikari and lay in front of him, looking miserable.
"Tsujima Shuji doesn't even know that you are still alive, or even that you exist." Akai Shuichi continued.
It seemed like a deliberate provocation.
"Wrong." The man in white looked at Akai Shuichi.
"Of course he knows about my existence, he just..."
"Just pretend I don't exist." The man in white's voice was elegant and low, with a hint of smile.
The exposed neck and half of the hand were also wrapped in bandages, just like Tsushima Shuji.
Is it... a burn?
Akai Shuichi thought of the bandages on Tsushima Shuji's body and what the doctor said when he first entered the rescue.
Shuji Tsushima has scars all over his body.
so……
The man in front of me was also at Tsushima's house on the night of the fire eleven years ago.
"Is there anything else you want to say? Delaying time or something..." The man in white took steps in the direction of Akai Shuichi.
"I'm afraid those people you're waiting for won't be able to come." He said in a calm tone.
Akai Shuichi tightened his hand.
It was discovered...
If rescue cannot come...
Akai Shuichi watched the other person getting closer and closer until...
The pair of dark brown leather shoes passed in front of him.
The other party did not stop.
"What? Aren't you going to kill me?" Akai Shuichi sneered.
"I can kill you anytime I want." The man in white didn't even look back and just passed by him.
"Really?" Akai Shuichi's tone was unclear.
How arrogant.
I have been underestimated, myself.
But... with the opponent's strength...
It's natural for me to be looked down upon.
"If you die like this, it will be very boring next time." The man in white said in a lazy tone.
"What is your code name in the organization?" Akai Shuichi asked.
"After all, revenge must have a goal." Shuichi Akai sat up and asked in a relaxed tone.
Since the other party is so arrogant, I don't think he would care about what he said.
And... you can just know the other party's status in the organization from the code name.
"I don't have a code name." The man in white said casually.
Akai Shuichi frowned.
How is it possible, with the strength of the other party, how is it possible that he is not a member of Codename?!!
"You should care more about other people than me." The man in white's voice seemed to be a little mocking.
"For example, Miyano Akemi, who was used by you, and her sister Miyano Shiho..."
"Another example...your mother who works for mi6, Akai Marie."
"Don't you care about their current situation?" Along with the footsteps that were getting further away, the man's voice came softly.