"Set off..."
The freckled boy asked timidly:
"Where are you going?"
"Not where I'm going..."
After looking around the corridor on the 28th floor of the building and finding that there were no more thugs, Makoto Sakaki closed the door:
"Yes, we are going to set off together to the Hughes family headquarters."
"ah?!"
Hearing this, the freckled boy was so shocked that his jaw dropped:
"The Hughes family's headquarters is in Massachusetts!"
“It’s a full 215 miles from New York!”
"Do you have a car?"
“I don’t have a car.”
Sakaki showed the key in his hand:
"But I have Ai's motorcycle."
Motorcycle...
The freckled boy's mouth drooped as he remembered.
How could he not remember?
The day she was conquered by Shiho, she rode through the campus on a Harley motorcycle...
The moment he took off his helmet, the flying brown short hair was deeply engraved in Siber Gamiel's mind.
I still can't forget it.
Although Shiho was only 12 years old and not very tall at the time...
But riding a motorcycle is still very heroic!
Especially her casual glances, looking down on everyone, sharp as a knife, coupled with her cold temperament and indifferent eyes...
The cursory recollection was enough to make the freckled boy thoroughly excited.
He always wanted to ride on the back of a motorcycle!
However, reality poured cold water on him.
The person riding the bike was not Miyano Shiho, but the menacing god of death in front of him!
"Could it be that you want to kill the Hughes family?"
Feeling uneasy, he asked nervously:
"A shotgun is not enough!"
"Besides, you just killed someone..."
"We have to wait for the police to handle it..."
The sound gradually faded away.
The freckled boy remembered what Makoto Sakaki said about the FBI wanting to arrest him.
This situation...
Waiting for the police to come to your door is undoubtedly the behavior of a fool.
No wonder I had to leave the apartment quickly...
If you don't leave, the police will be here!
"But, but..."
The freckled boy had many doubts. He would never forget today's experience, which even overturned his three views:
"The Hughes family has a very good relationship with the FBI and CIA!"
"In order to protect the Hughes family, the FBI and CIA have sent people to keep an eye on them 24 hours a day!"
"oh?"
Sakaki Makoto frowned:
"You said the Hughes family is very close to the FBI and CIA?"
"yes!"
This incident aroused Sakaki Makoto's vigilance.
According to the logs obtained in the fortress, he knew that there was a young man named John Stelling who accompanied Amanda Hughes to the Dusk Annex.
Based on the surname, we can first rule out the possibility that the other party is a relative of the Hughes family.
after all...
Oligarchs like the Hughes family attach great importance to bloodline, which is the so-called matching of family backgrounds.
The most common way is marriage to increase family strength.
And the surname Stelling...
Forgive Makoto Sakaki for being frank, but he didn't know the corresponding century-old family.
Even if he married into the Hughes family, he should have added the word Hughes after his original surname to emphasize his origin.
But this was not noted in the log.
So....
John Sterling, could it be from the FBI or CIA?
Even the freckled boy said that the FBI would send a specialist to protect the Hughes family. It was not surprising at all that Amanda Hughes took FBI agents to Japan.
Makoto Sakaki placed the Remington M870 on the cabinet at the door and fell into deep thought.
The development of things was beyond his expectations.
The feud between the Black Organization and the FBI, CIA and other forces probably began half a century ago.
Initially, the FBI and CIA were unaware of the Black Organization's purpose and agreed to send researchers to fund them.
When did the two sides fall out?
Could it be 17 years ago?
Makoto Sakaki had no concrete evidence, all of this was the result of his deduction based on his father.
This time we went to the Hughes family...
There must be unexpected gains!
"Why are you still standing here?"
Sakaki Makoto glanced at the dazed freckled boy:
"Hurry up and pack your things. Bring your bank card. I'll give you half an hour."
"oh..."
Seeing that the other party refused to change his mind and that bringing up the FBI couldn't scare him, the freckled boy was completely at his wits' end and returned to his apartment with a sigh.
After he leaves...
Sakaki Makoto smoked a cigarette, closed the window and walked into the bedroom.
The dusty room smelled of dust and mold.
This is inevitable, after all, no one has cleaned it for 5 years.
In the middle of the bedroom stands a large double bed with the quilt neatly folded and five dark brown teddy bears placed in the place of the pillows.
Two big bears and three little bears, they huddled together like a family keeping each other warm on a cold night.
Sakaki Makoto picked up the little bear in the middle, gently brushed off the dust, poked its nose, and put it back in its place.
How much emotion has Miss Miyano suppressed?
I'm afraid no one knows except her.
After taking off his coat, Makoto Sakaki opened the bathroom door.
soon...
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.
30 minutes later.
Sakaki Makoto took one last look at the spacious apartment, put on his tennis bag, and gently closed the door.
The freckled boy was already waiting in the corridor.
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