Scarlet Night 14



Scarlet Night 14

Who is it?

With a gloomy face, Furiya Rei crushed the bug in his hand and threw it into a trash can on the roadside. The clues he had at the moment were not enough to make him think of a famous detective who looked like a child. The undercover agent only knew that a bug had been planted in him when he met his old friend in the abandoned hospital he was investigating.

...It is better not to contact the public security for the time being. A feeling of relief flashed through Furuya Rei's mind. He had asked his contact person, Kazami, to investigate clues about the abandoned hospital and the "experiment" in advance. However, now is not a good time to listen to the report. Fortunately, he and Hagiwara Kenji are both cautious people. They did not reveal their familiarity with each other in public. With the help of some small relationship, Amuro Toru left the police car openly. The blond private detective has his own ways.

The most urgent task is to find an opportunity to contact the members of Huiren Society. No more information about the abandoned hospital can be found in either the Nimang Society or the winery. On the one hand, it is due to its long history, and on the other hand, they are all trying to avoid having too much contact with these extreme religious elements. Even the desperadoes are afraid of the logic of the fanatics.

...But the Nican Society should be able to find a way. Thinking of this, Furuya Rei no longer hesitated and dialed the number given by Rum again.

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The sticky smell still seems to be at the tip of my nose.

Zhu Fujingguang lowered his eyes and skillfully applied the handbrake. The Scotsman of the past drove much more steadily than when he was a child. The scenery outside the window quickly receded to both sides. Through the rearview mirror, he silently observed the man in the back seat.

"Taki Hong-kun," the chubby, bowling-ball-like middle-aged man wore a smile like the Maitreya Buddha. He stretched out his stubby fingers to poke at the magazine in his hand. "Today's extradition..." He closed the magazine in his hand and put it on the back seat. When he smiled, his face looked like a white steamed bun, and his eyes almost became a line. "Did it go smoothly?"

"As always, Mr. Iori." In addition to the pseudonym of Kirisaki Osamu, Morobushi Keimitsu, who was also known as Taki Hiromitsu thanks to the water plant, answered respectfully, "They have successfully reached the other side."

"May the Lord of the Palace bless you," Mr. Iori rubbed his temple, his calm tone concealing a chilling enthusiasm, "Taki Hong-kun," he said the undercover's pseudonym affectionately, "how long have you been a family member of ours?"

At this time, the traffic light was red, and Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped on the brake first. "I was introduced to the sect by you, Mr. Iori," he said with a tone as if he was reminiscing about something, "it has been four years."

"It's been four years..." Mr. Iori said, as sentimental as an old man. "Since I met you, you have been working diligently for God and showing mercy to apostates. I didn't expect there are still young people as devout as you in today's society..."

"This is what I should do," Zhu Fujing looked ahead. No one could see the disgust and anger boiling in his heart at this moment. Huiren Society acted recklessly in the name of faith on the land he loved, trampling on the justice he stood for, but he still had to show an attitude of approval, "Everything is for God."

All for that cherry blossom.

"Really? A member of the Zhubu brought a person who has no faith, and I hope that Long Hongjun can entertain him for me."

"Everything, for God."

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