Chapter 12 Chapter 12 He has no shadow!
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The bodyguard opened the door and Fujiwara Kiyoshi also stood up suddenly.
"Walk."
The other people present were also from the Fujiwara family. They all looked surprised and doubtful, and Mo Shiyu also showed a similar expression at the right time.
"What happened, Boss?" someone asked.
Fujiwara Kiyoshi said briefly, "We've been discovered in advance, leave immediately."
Hearing this, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
Mo Shiyu looked at this scene. His face had been abnormally pale since a while ago. He covered his lips and seemed to be uncomfortable.
But the strange thing was that when everyone stood up in panic, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
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One hour ago.
Zhu Fujingguang sat in the driver's seat with a calm expression, looking at the dark night ahead.
Next to him sat a senior colleague from the Ministry of Public Security, who were carrying out an undercover mission.
The mission was caused by a mafia called the Fujiwara family, which recently frequently sent messages showing goodwill to the Ministry of Public Security.
The Fujiwara clan is a long-established mafia operating in Asia, primarily engaged in the reselling of everything. Living, dead, whole, and incomplete, this family is ruthless and has taken countless lives.
To be honest, when the government first received their goodwill overtures, no matter how sincere their attitude was, it did not trust them.
But whether they believe it or not, they can't ignore it.
This is just like a bomb threat letter. Since we know there is a possibility, even if it is 99% false, we still have to send people to guard against it.
However, what was unexpected was that several pieces of news turned out to be true, and the Ministry of Public Security successfully cracked down on several cross-border human smuggling transactions.
Considering the Fujiwara family's recent efforts to clean up their businesses, the Ministry of Public Security believes that the new head of the Fujiwara family is embarking on a transformation.
Showing goodwill to the government is the only way forward.
The Ministry of Public Security will certainly not let go of the evildoers who have committed many crimes, but now is not the time to alert the enemy.
Two days ago, they received new intelligence, so Zhu Fujingguang and his senior were entrusted to sneak into the location mentioned in the news in advance tonight.
The vehicle was driving on a deserted road. Zhu Fujingguang habitually scanned the surrounding environment. After a while, his eyes suddenly paused.
In the dead of night, there was a car parked on the side of the road ahead, with three or four young people standing outside the car.
The young men surrounded a shorter boy.
What are these people doing?
Zhu Fujingguang's gaze subconsciously followed the few people until he saw from a distance that a young man pushed the boy.
The boy fell to the ground, supported himself with his hands, and looked up at them.
Zhu Fujingguang's eyes turned cold, and he said to the senior who also saw this scene, "Senior, how about we stop the car?"
The senior pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, but you can't reveal your identity."
Zhu Fujingguang responded and stopped the car. He opened the door and walked over there.
The senior did not walk out, but moved to the driver's seat.
They have to remain vigilant just in case.
When he got closer, Zhu Fu Jingguang discovered that the young man in the middle was dressed a little strangely.
He wore a white fox mask with thin eyebrows and curved lips on his face, and had shoulder-length white hair. Behind his head was a torn piece of white gauze that cascaded down like a bride's veil.
The boy was dressed lightly, wearing only a loose white shirt.
The hem of the dress was very long, reaching to the knees, and it looked a bit like a skirt, but it was very worn, with some rust-colored stains on the hem.
He was not wearing shoes, and his calves, exposed from outside his clothes, looked awfully pale.
Because they were wearing masks, it was difficult to tell whether they were men or women.
Zhu Fujingguang only took a glance and then politely looked away. He turned to look at the young people and said, "Sorry, I just saw something that concerned me, so I stopped to take a look. May I ask - what are you doing?"
As he spoke, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol on several people and his eyes darkened.
Only one of the young men looked down at his hands in confusion, while the others turned around and said "ah" in a bad tone.
"This kid is standing on the side of the road in all white, scaring people. Can't I teach him a lesson?"
Zhu Fujingguang took a step forward, separating the young man and the boy. "It's unreasonable to be punished for just standing on the side of the road."
The young man spoke with a thick tongue and an unfriendly tone, "Who are you to him? Why are you helping him so much? Please stay out of his business!"
Zhu Fujingguang didn't want to waste time, so he dialed the police number in front of the young man.
"If you really can't communicate, it's better to call the police."
The young man was filled with shock and anger and wanted to grab the phone, "You!"
Zhu Fujingguang's eyes were calm. He took a half step back and dodged nimbly. The young man missed and didn't touch anything.
Seeing that Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to press the dial button, the young man, who was drunk, wanted to say something, but was pulled back by a companion.
The companion who was pulling the man was pale. Without saying a word, he just pulled his companion back into the car and left quickly.
"Go!"
The companion who was pushed back before he could even use his ultimate skill turned around in confusion and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Fujingguang paused. He thought he would have to put in more effort, but he didn't expect these drunk young people to suddenly become cowardly.
The man with a pale face who was pulling people seemed to be the one who pushed the boy just now.
Why did he react like this? It was as if he was terrified.
Zhu Fu Jingguang took the man's reaction to heart, and only put away his phone after confirming that the person sitting in the driver's seat was a designated driver and not driving under the influence of alcohol.
…
He looked back at the boy and said softly, "Are you okay?"
The white-haired boy wearing a fox mask sat on the ground and looked up at him with a rather fixed gaze. After a while, he shook his head.
Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly felt something strange.
Somehow, he felt that the boy behind the mask seemed to be smiling.
Zhu Fu Jingguang suppressed his thoughts and wanted to help him up, but the young man shrank back and he had to give up.
The boy stood up on his own.
He tilted his head.
"Thank you, wicked sir." His voice was light and strange, with some resentment and a smile.
"Those people are so mean. You saved them, but they just ignored you and ran off on their own."
Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, he didn't understand what the boy meant.
But the next second, he reacted and immediately took a few steps back, his expression changed slightly. The senior in the car behind noticed something was wrong and opened the door and got out.
"Do you hate them?"
The boy brushed off the nonexistent dust on his body and looked up at him. "Don't you hate it? Then I'll help you hate it."
Zhu Fujingguang's voice tightened, "Just now, were you trying to hurt someone?"
The young man was dressed in white, barefoot, and wearing a mask. When he tilted his head to look at me, I actually felt a little creepy.
"Yeah. They hit me and made fun of me. I'm going to kill them!"
The boy's tone was filled with grievance and resentment, but the emotion faded quickly. He even burst into laughter as he spoke, "Hahaha, this is really funny!"
Zhu Fujingguang and the senior who rushed over exchanged glances.
Juvenile offender?
have no idea.
This child is really weird. He seems emotionally unstable and speaks incoherently. He cannot be trusted.
And looking at his thin figure and tattered clothes, he looks like the victim of a crime, let alone murder.
Putting aside other matters, Zhu Fujingguang looked at the thinly dressed boy and said tentatively, "It's so cold, and you're standing on the roadside in the middle of the night wearing only these. You'll freeze to death, you know?"
The young man wearing the white fox mask stopped laughing and subconsciously lowered his head to tug at his tattered white clothes. When he lowered his head, his exposed neck was as thin as a swan, but so white that it was sickly white.
After tearing off his clothes, he raised his head and said fiercely, "I'm so scary, and you only care about these?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang: “…” Why do you seem so aggrieved?
"Okay, I apologize." Zhu Fujingguang sighed and soothed him, "You are terrible. I'm sorry."
The young man in the white fox mask was silent for a while, then laughed again.
"You're kidding me. You're not scared of me." His pale pink eyes stared at Zhu Fu Jingguang through the mask. "What about this? Are you still not scared?"
"Don't go any further, Officer," he said slowly.
“…” Zhu Fu Jingguang’s pupils suddenly shrank.
The teenagers knew they were police officers!
Who is he? Is he related to the Fujiwara family?
The young man in the white fox mask stared at him for a while, then finally chuckled in satisfaction and sickness.
"That's great. You're satisfied."
"Go back to the car!" the senior suddenly grabbed him and said hurriedly.
"But……"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was somewhat unwilling, but the senior grabbed him, pulled him into the car, and quickly started the car.
The car drove forward quickly. Zhu Fujingguang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and looked back.
The young man in the white fox mask stood there like a statue, his gaze fixed on them, motionless.
——
"Senior, he told us not to go forward." Morobushi Kagemitsu, who had calmed down, whispered, "Perhaps he is an insider of the Fujiwara clan's surrender."
The senior looked ahead with a pale face, "You mean, maybe he means well?"
Zhu Fujingguang didn't answer this question. He couldn't be sure. He just said, "At this time, he's standing by the roadside. He might be waiting for someone. Maybe... he's waiting for us."
"This can only mean that someone has seen through the Ministry of Public Security's movements!" The senior said sternly, then exhaled, "Zhu Fu, you were standing close, so you didn't see it."
Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head and saw his senior's pale face. "Just now, I deliberately flashed the car lights. Everyone had shadows at their feet, except for that boy... who didn't."
He has no shadow!
"Senior, are you sure you didn't see it wrong?" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't believe it.
"This... I just took a look, I'm not sure." After Zhu Fu asked this, the senior was a little hesitant.
"Anyway, there's something wrong with that young man," the senior said. "He's crazy and there's nothing much to say to him. Completing the mission is the priority right now."
Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his mouth but fell silent.
He suddenly remembered the young man who pushed the boy and then left in a panic.
If, if the boy really had no shadow...
Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't believe in ghosts, he suddenly remembered something.
In the past two days, when he was reviewing the files, he saw that the Fujiwara family had been accused of illegal human experiments in the past, but the case was soon dropped due to insufficient evidence and failure to confirm. Is this news true or false?
The Fujiwara family was in a hurry to send people from the Ministry of Public Security to the locations they designated one by one. What was their hidden purpose?
Does that young man who is dressed in rags and behaves like a madman have good intentions or bad intentions?
Zhu Fujingguang always had a bad feeling.
This feeling reached its peak after he met that strange boy.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination.
Zhu Fujingguang closed the car door and looked at the abandoned factory.
"Senior, shall we continue the mission?" Zhu Fujingguang pulled out his pistol, his face gloomy, and looked at the senior who was communicating with his superiors via the walkie-talkie.
The senior turned around to look at him and nodded, "Continue the mission."
"yes."
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