117 Chapter 117

◎Death has returned home◎

Chapter 117 [Death Returns Home]

"As expected of Scotland..." Rye spoke a little haltingly, because not only did he need to make his expression meet the requirements, but he also had to recite the lines with emotion according to the "fate" picture shown by Sayuri Agatsuma.

It's true that he took acting lessons, but that was to help him express emotions closer to the criminal he was playing, rather than to force him to make a specific expression.

He felt his facial muscles had become stiff, and the lines he had read several times rolled out of his tongue like water, until the camera turned to Scotland.

At this time, Scotland had a serious expression on his face, and was fighting a desperate battle in a critical situation.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind. "This gun is not meant to attack you, but..."

Seeing him holding the gun in his backhand, pointing it at his heart and about to pull the trigger, Lei rushed forward and grabbed the gun in his hand tightly.

Agatsuma Sayuri was quicker than him, and with a telescopic rod she thrust the inscription board right in front of his eyes - outside the low wall of the rooftop, there was no place for the picture of fate to be displayed.

Akai Shuichi felt his emotions vanish with that sudden "swish," leaving him speechless. Just moments ago, he'd felt the scene was so profoundly moving. When he went undercover, despite his own personal desire to find his father, he couldn't say he had completely lost his heart for his country and the world...

Well, he didn't.

He ran away from the UK to get a US green card, and then joined the FBI. His motive was very clear from beginning to end, which was to find his missing father.

Otherwise, if both parents are agents, it would be embarrassing to tell others that the eldest son of the family went to another country to be a policeman.

He resisted the urge to sigh, and once again tried his best to make the expression that Agatsuma Sayuri requested, and said the line that revealed his identity.

"Card!"

My wife Sayuri stopped the show like a director, quickly pulled away Morobushi Keimitsu's hand that was holding the trigger, and angrily ordered, "Take it off."

Zhu Fujingguang was still recalling the scene in his mind. He had only heard them talk about the general process of this scene before, and it was not until the official "performance" that he learned the details for the first time.

Thinking carefully, if everything that fate showed was true, he was isolated and his identity was exposed. He tried every means to escape from the pursuers but failed, and was finally caught up here.

Will he do what his "fate" self did?

meeting.

No matter how many times he thought about it, his answer was always the same.

He couldn't think of a second answer.

This is a dead end. Jumping off the building or committing suicide with a gun will result in death. Smashing the phone's memory card with a gun will ensure that the information in it cannot be read.

There was no way he would risk exposing Rei Furuya by jumping off the building when there was still a slight chance of survival.

In fact, if he really jumped off the building and didn't die, the organization's methods would only make him suffer more.

While Zhu Fujingguang was distracted, he suddenly felt a chill on his body. When he looked closely, he found that my wife Sayuri was holding her coat in her hand.

Seeing that the girl was about to take off the rest of his clothes, he quickly stopped her while unbuttoning himself and said, "I'll do it myself!"

It was fine when my wife Sayuri's girlfriend changed his clothes before at her house—in fact, it was mainly Morobushi Kagemitsu who changed them himself back then. But now, in public, it's too reckless to do this...

Even if there is only one outsider, it won’t work!

Since Morifushi Kagemitsu had taken action, Agatsuma Sayuri stopped trying to forcibly take off his clothes, but instead glanced at Akai Shuichi who was behind Morifushi Kagemitsu.

The FBI agent turned around very gentlemanly when the two of them started "fighting" and now has his back to them.

Agatsuma Sayuri turned her gaze back with satisfaction and noticed that Morofushi Kagemitsu was wearing something under his shirt. She hesitated for 0.01 seconds before giving up, wondering whether to take it off as well and considering that the underwear was not shown in the original picture.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shivered in the cold wind, perhaps because he felt the coldness around him grow stronger for a moment.

Agatsuma Sayuri took the shirt he offered her and put her coat on Morobushi Kagemitsu. Of course, their clothes were different sizes, but at least they could keep out the cold wind a little.

Zhu Fushi Jingguang's expression softened, and he took the initiative to rub his face against my wife Sayuri's ear. This position would not easily rub her makeup, and my wife Sayuri did not hide.

It was only when Zhu Fujingguang ended the closeness of their true feelings and found that the girl was not immersed in the interaction between them as before, but was staring at her pants, that he realized that things seemed not to be going well.

"Do you want pants... too?" he asked a little hesitantly.

If he really has to change, it's not impossible for him to do it, but he will need some mental preparation.

Agatsuma Sayuri withdrew her gaze from Morobushi Kagemitsu and looked back at the pants she had changed into earlier. Both pairs of pants were dark in color, and the styles were also the most common classic ones. There should be no difference between them in the anime and the manga.

She was wearing a plethora of equipment that Morofushi Jingguang had never seen before, gradually shaping the girl's soft body into a masculine hardness. She put on high heels with insoles, letting the trouser legs fall naturally, covering part of the shoe surface, thus filling the height difference between her and him.

When she changed her pants, she deliberately chose the same style as Morobushi Kagemitsu. Classic black pants are so versatile that even if they sold out, Sayuri Agatsuma could still make a few more. In fact, she even has the paper pattern she made when she made them.

He shook his head, found a sheltered place to change his clothes, and confirmed again and again that his appearance was no longer distinguishable from "Scotland". Only then did he concentrate and create an avatar named Scotland.

A third man walked out from the rooftop. My wife Scotland Sayuri had a serious expression on her face and walked straight to the performance position they had chosen.

The real Scotland and Agatsuma Sayuri were hidden outside the frame. The two people in the camera resumed their paused posture and expression, and used their mobile phones to signal Bourbon who had been waiting downstairs.

Immediately, hurried footsteps were heard, gradually increasing in volume and speed.

Lei, who had just revealed his identity as an FBI agent, subconsciously looked towards the only stairwell, and his hands inevitably relaxed.

How could he have expected that even after he had confessed to the undercover police officer whose identity was exposed, the other party was still determined to die?

This determination was so strong and resolute that it left no room for maneuver.

"Bang--"

No matter how quickly you turn back or how much you regret, what has happened cannot be undone.

Blood spread out from the hollow space. The bullet hole burned by the high temperature was just a small round hole with a diameter of less than 1cm, but it caused the human life and flesh to dissipate together.

Shuichi Akai seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of him. Just like in the original work, he frowned, pinched out the damaged mobile phone on Scotland's chest, understood the deep meaning behind the other party's behavior, and disguised the scene to make it look like he was the one who fired the gun.

His time was limited, so he just had to take it back and hold the gun himself.

This was the scene Bourbon saw when he arrived.

The blood left glaring scratches on the low wall, and the whole world turned gray.

He used all his strength to suppress his trembling, trying not to show any sadness, using anger to cover up his hatred, and rushed to Scotland. Even though he knew that Ley, as a sniper, would never miss at such a close distance, he couldn't help but crouch down, trying to find the last glimmer of hope that his friend was still alive.

The story was still going on over there. The scenes of Agatsuma Sayuri and Morofushi Kagemitsu confirming their fate from different angles were reproduced exactly, and the members of Agatsuma's family command center checked them repeatedly through live and recorded footage.

After everything was confirmed, the two put away the live broadcast equipment, each put on a black raincoat to cover their bodies, and lowered themselves to the ground along the escape rope reserved on the outside of the building.

After retrieving the rope from the ground, the two men continued their stealthy journey, avoiding cameras and people, changing their disguises several times, and letting the contact personnel dispose of their "crime equipment." Finally, they got into the pre-prepared car and quickly drove away from the crime scene, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

My wife Sayuri tilted her head and watched Morufushi Keimitsu driving, and the more she watched, the happier she became.

The huge stone in her heart fell, and she was finally able to breathe freely, no longer anxious about a certain date.

Perhaps for many people, the time was still before Edogawa Conan appeared, and the entire main storyline had not even begun. But for my wife Sayuri, the moment she confirmed that Morobushi Kagemitsu was alive, the greatest pressure on her was dissipated.

She stretched her limbs, stretched herself lazily, and squinted her eyes in comfort, "Ahhh - so happy~"

"That's great, Jingguang." Her smile was genuine, just like when they first fell in love.

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, softened his eyebrows, and responded softly: "Yeah."

Even though there were many members of my wife's family to pick them up along the way and help cover up their tracks, they did not go directly to my wife's family's residence.

As planned, they drove around Tokyo for more than an hour, changed a car, changed clothes, and found a KTV to sing all night before catching the first bus back.

When I returned home at this time, my wife's family was so quiet that there was not a single sound of human voice. Instead, the birds in the yard were singing even louder.

My wife and Yuki looked tired, but their faces were rosy, and they looked as energetic as their young people. She had been waiting in the front hall for a long time, just to be the first to greet my wife Sayuri and Morobushi Kagemitsu's safe return.

"Ms. Sayuri, the FBI has called. Mission successfully accomplished."

"Uh-huh!"

Recalling the many operations in the early morning, the euphoric feeling of having accomplished something great came over her again. My wife Sayuri nodded excitedly and couldn't help but open her arms and give the housekeeper Kazuyuki a big hug.

The girl smiled happily and she wanted to run and give everyone she saw a big hug and tell them how happy she was.

Unfortunately, everyone was busy all night. She and Zhu Fujingguang hid in the KTV for two hours. The command center had been observing their movements all the way, on standby. Only when they boarded the first bus back did the wartime situation end and everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

He is still fast asleep right now and cannot share the happiness of my wife Sayuri.

"Then let's go and rest for a while." Morofushi Kagemitsu said this not only to my wife Kazuyuki, but also to my wife Sayuri.

The KTV was too noisy, and they were also constantly paying attention to information from all sides, ready to move their positions at any time, so naturally it was impossible for them to get a good rest.

My wife Sayuri is relying on her excitement to hold on at this moment. We have to get the person back to the room before she has any health problems.

Otherwise, if she fell asleep outside, the job of bringing her back to the room would never be left to my wife, the old lady He Xing.

"Yes," the old butler bowed slightly, reminding her, "Please remember, Miss Sayuri, that you must meet with the two Miss Miyano upon waking. Also, everyone at the command center will be holding a meeting at 8:00 PM tonight in Conference Room 1. Please be sure to attend."

Although what she said was to remind my wife Sayuri, she was actually addressing Morofushi Kagemitsu.

Zhu Fu Jingguang found it funny, but he also kept the incident in mind.

When I was about to reach my wife Sayuri's room, I saw a man standing against the wall in the corridor, waiting in front of my wife Sayuri's room.

I saw my wife Sayuri rushing over while calling "Hagiwara" all the way. I didn't need to look closely to know that the person was undoubtedly Hagiwara Kenji.

"Congratulations on getting what you wished for, little Sayuri." The man said as he touched my wife Sayuri's hair, and then said to Morobushi Kagemitsu who was a few meters behind her: "Congratulations on surviving, little Morobushi."

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head. "How could I have survived? I'm already a dead man in the eyes of the organization."

In my wife's entire family, how many "living people" are there who can compare to their former identities?