Chapter 14 He Said Save Me

Underground casinos, as the name suggests, are actually businesses run privately by some underworld organizations. The black organization also has one or two such places under its name.

It is difficult to find the entrance to a place like this without someone who knows the business.

The entrance to the underground casino where the mole was located was hidden in the back kitchen of a izakaya.

As a face control, Akiyama Kanade never made an ugly avatar. Even if it was a avatar that needed to hide the identity in order to get information, it had to have at least the average human appearance.

People who are obsessed with looks will never admit defeat.

The black-clad woman in the vest now is one of the great beauties. She is fair-skinned, beautiful, with big breasts and a slim waist, and a black teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, a typical Kawakami Tomie style.

Well, when he sculpted this face, it seemed to be modeled after Tomie's style.

But such a beautiful woman would be too conspicuous if she walked into a mixed underground casino. Akiyama Kanade found a large black poncho and put it on as a raincoat. With the poncho hood down, her face was almost invisible.

The casino was noisy, with customers gathered around the gaming tables, shouting and yelling. They were playing big and small, blackjack, stud poker, Pai Gow... and there were even a few pachinko tables nearby.

Akiyama Kanade exchanged a box of chips with the staff. It was a bit strange that he was wearing a black hood, but many people in the casino did not want to reveal their identities, so the staff were not surprised.

He walked around the place and spotted the Mole at a blackjack table. The gambler was so excited that he pushed his chips onto the table.

Akiyama Kanade watched from the side for a while, and only followed him after he lost his chips again and switched to a table for comparison.

Zhuang He shook the dice, and the dice collided with each other in the container. Akiyama Kanade listened attentively, and his superhuman hearing allowed him to detect the subtle differences in the sounds.

Idle betting.

He stood beside the mole and whispered, "Small."

Make sure the mole can hear it without being noticed by others.

The Mole really looked at him, was confused for a while, and then followed him down.

Win.

"big."

Win again.

In a place like a casino, if you fight with the mole directly, it might cause trouble. It is better to let him follow you on his own initiative. Akiyama Kanade silently helped the mole win a few games. If he continued, it would attract attention, so he stopped in time.

He looked like he had enough fun and wanted to change places.

The Mole quickly picked up the chips he had won and put them in the chip box and followed.

He has never had good luck in gambling, and the little money he made from selling bombs privately was about to be lost. Fortunately, this woman came along. Of course, he couldn't let this cash cow go, so he could just follow along and pick up some of the spoils.

Akiyama Kanade listened to the sound of someone following behind him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. But suddenly, he was bumped into by someone.

The nearly 1.9-meter-tall man lowered his head, his voice rough, but his eyes were ambiguous and frivolous, "Don't you have eyes?"

He noticed the woman in black as soon as she walked into the casino. Although she was wearing a cloak that covered her entire body, her figure and her slender, white hands...she was definitely a beauty.

He reached out to the woman's hood, trying to pull it down to see what it looked like.

Akiyama Kanade tilted her head to avoid his hand.

The mole stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the strong man approaching. He was a good bomber, but his physical fitness was really not that good, so he was always the one who ran away the fastest when he encountered trouble.

Although winning money is attractive, saving your life is more important.

Seeing that the woman actually avoided him, the strong man became angry and embarrassed and insisted on grabbing her to see what she looked like.

Seeing the mole about to slip away, Akiyama Kanade was also furious. Who was this blind fellow who ruined his plans?

It was the other party who started the trouble first. In this gray area, strength speaks volumes. Even if he beats the guy up and makes him half paralyzed, the casino won't say anything.

Akiyama Kanade clenched his fists and secretly gathered strength.

When the strong man was about to touch him, he was grabbed by a hand.

The man who caught him was dressed in a suit, with fair skin and a pair of slightly upturned eyes, looking gentle and refined. Akiyama Kanade raised his eyes slightly and happened to meet the man's gaze. Somehow, those eyes made him feel familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

Zhu Fu Gao Ming sneaked into the underground casino for a case. Although it was not appropriate to be high-profile, seeing that a lone woman was about to be bullied, as a policeman, he certainly could not stand idly by.

The woman raised her eyes, and under her black hood, her dark pupils were calm and motionless. There was a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, which looked very beautiful against her snow-white skin.

"The wind in the valley brings clouds and rain. We should work together and not get angry." Zhu Fu Gaoming's voice was clear and gentle, like a gurgling stream flowing slowly. "Sir, I saw it with my own eyes. It was you who offended the lady first. Harmony brings wealth. I think you should just stop here."

The strong man tried to pull his hand back, but it didn't move. He became more and more angry, "Who are you? How dare you meddle in my business?"

Seeing that he was losing, several of Zhuang Han's friends rushed forward to help. The commotion here finally attracted the attention of the casino.

As things got worse and worse, the mole was about to run away.

Akiyama Kanade lost his patience and finally took action.

The onlookers saw the woman in black, who had been hiding under the tent and seemed to be afraid to say nothing, suddenly reach out and grab the strong man's arm. The man's arm was as thick as her two arms. She gently pulled, and the man's wrist was facing down, and then pushed again.

With a scream like she was slaughtering a pig, she kicked the man in the knee again.

In the blink of an eye, one of his arms and one of his legs were disabled.

Everyone else was stunned.

The woman's movements didn't stop at all. She spun around, jumped, and gave several flying kicks in succession. The remaining men fell limply to the ground.

Five seconds.

If the backup body was not as useful as the main body, the problem should have been solved within three seconds.

Akiyama Kanade covered her hood which was almost falling off, took the arm of the man in the suit and walked out.

No one stopped them.

The casino manager who watched the farce told his men, "Throw those people out." He sneered, "Who do you think you are? Do you think the woman who dares to come to the casino alone is a little white rabbit?"

The rain outside was getting heavier, falling in thin streams under the light.

Akiyama Kanade took an umbrella from the umbrella holder at the entrance of the casino.

He opened the umbrella, blocked out the rain and handed it to Zhu Fu Gao Ming.

He didn't know Zhu Fu Gao Ming, but in the situation just now, only this weak-looking man who could kill three people with one punch helped him.

Akiyama Kanade is always willing to repay the kindness of others.

"This place is very dangerous, don't come here again." The woman in black spoke in a cold voice, and only her lips could be seen moving under her wide hood.

After finishing his explanation, he prepared to chase the man. His head had already retreated outside the umbrella, and then retracted.

Zhu Fu Gaoming watched her pull her hat up, revealing her beautiful black eyes. She didn't seem to like to make expressions, but Zhu Fu Gaoming could still tell from her cold face that she was feeling a complicated emotion.

"Any other questions?" he asked gently, indicating that the other party could speak frankly.

There was nothing else to say. Akiyama Kanade was just worried that saying this would be seen as meddling in other people's business, but he couldn't bear to see a good young man go astray.

"Gambling is not a good hobby," he said as gently as possible.

Then he turned and ran into the rain.

The woman's hood fluttered up and down in the rain and disappeared quickly like a black butterfly.

After being lectured, the followers laughed, "As expected, there is only one thing in the world, and there are many things that cannot be understood."

Akiyama Kanade climbed up to the rooftop by stepping on the window frame and water pipe. Under the heavy rain, the city was dark. Fortunately, he had excellent eyesight and the mole didn't run far, so he quickly locked onto its direction.

He ran quickly across the rooftops and caught up with the Mole in an alley.

Under the hazy rain, a woman in black was half-crouching on the eaves with a cloak on. The mole noticed someone was chasing him and looked up. He saw her tilt her head, her expression was hidden in the dark and could not be seen clearly. "You are really good at running."

"Who are you? We have no grudges against each other... I, I can give you money..."

Qiu Shan Kan laughed, "Money? Do you still have money? Didn't you spend most of the money you made from selling bombs and ammunition the other day?"

"How do you know this?"

"I may know more than you think," Akiyama Kanade jumped down from the roof like a cat, "You sold the bomb to that man so that he could use it to threaten the police to investigate his daughter's murder. However, I don't think you told him that the bomb in the explosion was also your work, right?"

The woman in black raised one eyebrow and seemed to smile, but there was no warmth in her smile.

The Mole turned around to run, but just as he turned around he felt something hit his knee. His legs went limp and he knelt on the ground. The intense pain made him open his mouth, but a pair of hands gripped his throat, preventing him from making a sound.

"Keep your voice down," Akiyama Kanade said softly, motioning the mole to look at the window beside him, "The mother inside has just put her child to sleep. If you wake her up, I will pull out your tongue."

The Mole hastily swallowed back a sob.

I have lost feeling in my legs.

The fine rain soaked his clothes, and he heard a woman's voice behind him again.

"I'm not a demon after all. You can run away. If you can, I won't kill you."

The desire to survive made the mole stand up halfway through the mud and crawl forward.

"He was not a wealthy man. Every penny he made was earned through hard work. He used the money to seek justice for his daughter who died young, but he never thought that he was giving the money to the devil who actually killed his daughter for his gambling pleasure."

Every time he spoke, he kicked the mole.

He asked "Shadow" to find out all these things.

The two of them were like a cat and a mouse. He could have let the mole die more easily, but he didn't want to do that.

Since it is a rat, it must look like a rat.

"I'm almost...catching up with you."

The footsteps behind me were slow and leisurely in the rain.

The Mole rolled himself up in mud, and fear kept him going.

Devil! That's a devil, she must not fall into her hands!

He climbed out of the alley and saw a few men in suits holding umbrellas standing on the street outside the alley in the drizzle, seemingly looking for someone.

He didn't care about anything else and shouted hoarsely, "Help...Help me!"

The umbrella brim was raised, and one of the blond young men looked at him.