Chapter 1094: Replacement in the afternoon of the 21st
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Observation for seventy-two hours...
It looked like he was seriously injured.
"Can I visit?" Akai Hideichi said looking at the figure who had packed up his clothes and was about to leave.
The blond man looked back at him with purple eyes.
"Sorry, no." He smiled perfunctorily and said without hesitation.
"And, don't let me see someone following me later." He warned with a serious expression.
The smile on Akai Hideichi's face didn't change, but he didn't promise anything.
Bourbon didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, he just walked towards the elevator on his own.
Akai Hideo took a look at the closed apartment door, and finally chose to go downstairs.
He went back to his apartment and called his FBI colleagues to deliver the request.
"Look into the kidnapping of Shuji Tsushima. There should be news from the Japanese police."
Although the organization's intelligence cannot be investigated, it is quite easy for the fbi to obtain information from the Japanese police.
"Got it." Akai Shuichi hung up the phone after a reply came from over there.
In other words, I will not see Shuji Tsushima during this period of time.
Then we can only... change the target.
Of course he wouldn't just stare at Shuji Tsushima alone.
In fact, the fbi just happened to find a new lead, and he could go see it for himself.
…
Bourbon walked out of the apartment with a pile of clothes and came to his car parked on the side of the road. When he was about to get in the car, he saw a figure sitting in the car parked behind his car.
He glanced at it and looked away, got into the car and started the car.
And the car behind him also left behind him.
When the car arrived at Chablis' clinic, Bourbon got out of the car, stood at the door of the clinic, and glanced at the car behind.
After waiting for a while, the door of the driver's seat of the following car slowly opened, and a figure came down.
Light blond hair is a bit messy, gray eyes, thin gold-rimmed glasses, clothes stained with blood, and he walks with a limp.
Losing the calmness and aura of a gentle scum, he looks like a down and out dog.
"Help me?" Kitagawa Murura lifted his glasses.
"One hundred million will let you in, and the rest... the specific price will be discussed." Bourbon raised his eyebrows and asked the price unscrupulously.
"Yes." Beichuan Murao nodded.
He has nowhere to go right now, not that he doesn't have a safe house of his own.
In fact, as an intelligence dealer, he has prepared enough back roads and safe houses for himself.
But he feels that those places are not safe at present, and only staying with these few people will be safe.
"Where's the young master?" Beichuan Murao asked.
The greatest sense of security comes from the unpredictable young master.
"Inside." Bourbon responded coldly.
It's like a dog that smells it.
Do you want to call out?
He thought casually in his heart.
"Here you are." Hearing that Shuji Tsushima was there, Kitagawa Murashiu heaved a sigh of relief and handed Bourbon a card.
"There's one billion in it. I have other things to ask for your help. I'll fill it up if I don't have enough." He stuffed the card into Bourbon's hand, opened the door and walked into the clinic.
The clinic seemed empty, and he didn't care.
After all, this kind of clinic is a clinic on the surface, but I don't know what it does behind the scenes. It is definitely not just on the surface.
There must be underground.
He consciously used the tools he could find to treat his wounds.
He was shot in the thigh and the bullet lodged in the flesh.
All because he underestimated someone too much.
"How much does it cost to hire you to help kill someone?" Kitagawa Murashiu asked while treating his wound.
As far as he knew, the killers of that organization were all top-notch, and of course they would accept commissions from the outside world.
"Look at the identity of the target." Bourbon replied in an unclear manner.
Want to hire them to kill Rum?
"Beforehand, our organization forbids members to kill each other." Bourbon reminded.
Otherwise they would have done it themselves.
Rules still need to be followed.
"..." Beichuan Murao fell silent.
Cannibalism is forbidden...
This can be a bit difficult.
"But you can ask him." Bourbon gave the other party another proposal.
"He probably wouldn't care about the so-called rules," he said.
Beichuan Murao knew who the other party was referring to.
The one who gave him the greatest sense of security.
But this made Kitagawa Murashiu even more silent.
"He should be more expensive." He asked softly after a long silence.
"...Priceless." Bourbon was also silent for a moment, and replied after serious thinking.
Kayo doesn't do many tasks, and... there is really no shortage of money.
It can be said that Tsushima Club and Ai Lande are making money every day, and it is unlikely that they will do missions because of money.
"Maybe he'll agree to you if he's in a good mood." Bourbon said after thinking about it.
Who knows what Kaa will think?
Maybe they accepted it because they found it boring or interesting.
"Come with me." Watching Kitagawa Murashiu treat and bandage the wound, Bourbon walked to the side door and said.
It is impossible to put the other party here alone, we can only take it down together.
If something goes wrong, you can kill the opponent on the spot.
Kitagawa Murashiu limped, trying to maintain his demeanor and followed.
After opening the small door, you can see the stairs going down.
Arrived at the destination through the stairs.
A more complete laboratory than the one hidden beneath his clinic.
There are even corridors that seem to lead to other places.
Did the organization dig an underground labyrinth underground?
Beichuan Murao couldn't help but think.
He hid his inner guess and looked at the two figures lying on the sofa.
Both of them were wearing helmet loggers, with their eyes closed, looking immersed in the game world.
"Hey, wake up." Bourbon kicked the two of them.
Neither of them responded.
So Bourbon directly unplugged the two loggers from the outside world.
Two people in the game world opened their eyes after being forcibly logged out~www.NovelMTL.com~your clothes. "Bourbon threw the clothes in front of Shuji Tsushima.
He had planned to pick out those clothes that were full of bad taste in the closet, but in the black closet that Kao told him, there were only shirts and coats.
There are all the same clothes, and there is no way to find those bad clothes.
"Ah." Shuji Tsushima didn't have the idea of changing clothes immediately, and casually put the clothes aside.
"It seems that your plan has failed." He said to Kitagawa Murashiu who was on the side.
Beichuan Murashiu sighed, and said with a wry smile, "I lost completely."
"You didn't expect the ending long ago, did you?" He asked half tentatively and half firmly.
After all, these three people must know Rum's strength very well, and their initial reaction...
Even thinking about it now is very intriguing.