Chapter 336 Old Man Huan Qiao
After saying goodbye to the old man, Lin Xi rushed to the next location without stopping.
She arranges her daily time in minutes, and clearly marks in her mind what needs to be done in each minute. Almost no minute is wasted.
Standing downstairs of the hotel on the south side of West Street as pointed out by the proprietress, she asked Shiho Miyano to help her check out the designated room.
Miyano Shiho always blamed herself for not being able to help, but in reality, she had already done Lin Xi a great deal. Her disembodied body made her Lin Xi's most unique helper, her perfect scout.
"Akai Mutake is in the room, but there's an ambush," said Miyano Shiho, who had drifted back. "Akai Shuichi is from the FBI. His father must also have a background as an agent. I see they're carrying guns."
"Sister, can you recall the layout of the room and their positions?" Lin Xi raised her head and smiled obediently, pulling out a poisoned scimitar from her waist.
Miyano Shiho told the truth.
Lin Xi took a look at the hotel in front of him.
Akai Tsutomu's room was a single on the second floor. The hotel wasn't a luxury establishment; it was rather run-down, and the soundproofing was so poor that even from Linxi, one could hear the quarrel between the man and woman next door.
There was no anti-theft window at the window. After Lin Xi went over the positions of several people in his mind again, he jumped onto the air-conditioning box and broke into Akai Wuwu's room through the window.
The agents reacted quickly. Several powerful gusts of wind struck, but Lin Xi ducked to avoid them. She wasn't very strong, but her small stature made her incredibly agile, slipping away without missing a beat. She also excelled at utilizing the objects around her. After several exchanges, it was the agent who was injured first.
She spoke at the right time: "I can help you catch Karasuma Ren."
With Akai Wuwu's keen sense, it was not surprising that he discovered that the people from Canglan Pavilion were staring at him, and it was not surprising that his personality and agent background made him ambush Lin Xi in turn.
After seeing the agent, Lin Xi felt more at ease. This meant that there was indeed an official organization behind Akai Wuwu, and he was a qualified target for borrowing power.
The two agents stopped and looked at Akai Tsutomu, who had not moved.
"I'm just a test subject. I know almost nothing. There's no point in catching me." Lin Xi also looked at him. "I hate Karasuma Renya. I wish he would die immediately. I can create an opportunity for you to catch him."
Akai Tsutomu looked at the scimitar she was holding tightly: "Did you know we would ambush you?"
Lin Xi smiled: "What else? Let me believe that my life-saving grace will make an agent so grateful that he will give up the opportunity to catch the criminal?"
She took out the antidote and handed it to the two of them.
"Then what do you want?" asked Akai Wuwu.
He knew very well that the man in front of him saying that he hated Karasuma Renya was just expressing his stance and could not be used as a bargaining chip in their transaction.
There must be a price to pay for asking her to help formulate a plan to catch that man.
"Disclose the news that Karasuma Renya is here to the organization." Lin Xi's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. "You should be able to do it, right, Mr. Akai?"
Akai Tsutomu can indeed do it.
Seven years ago, he was undercover in the organization, rose to a very high position, and even met Rum himself.
Rum treated him almost like a brother, so he knew a lot of secrets of the organization.
But the disguise had to end one day. Two years later, he betrayed the organization, and Rum personally participated in hunting him down.
Akai Tsutomu understood that a man like Rum would be obsessed with killing those who betrayed his trust, so he deliberately used himself as bait to lead him to the cliff.
Rum fell into the trap, and when he appeared in the grave that Akai Wuwu had chosen for him, Akai Wuwu was somewhat happy.
They wrestled on the edge of the cliff, and he hit him in the left eye with the butt of his rifle. That beautiful purple eye, which had shown him trust countless times, now oozed blood from the cracks. Akai Wuwu knew that eye would never open again.
But he didn't expect that Rum would ignore the pain, bite his shoulder like a mad dog and take away his pistol.
He should have bitten his throat. That would have been the end of their story.
He shot him in the chest. Akai Tsutomu's body could no longer support him and he rolled down the cliff.
However, for some reason, Rum reached out and grabbed his wrist.
The panting black-haired young man opened his only remaining eye, holding the cliff wall with one hand and holding himself with the other hand. Warm blood dripped from his eye sockets and dripped onto Akai Wuwu's body.
...A lot of things happened later. Anyway, Akai Tsutomu survived, but everyone else in the organization who knew him, except Rum, thought he was dead.
Akai Tsutomu still has Rum's phone number saved in his mobile phone, so he can contact him anytime he wants.
"I can," Akai Tsutomu said, "but the organization may not believe what I say."
"Just contact them," Lin Xi said. "That's all I ask. Afterwards, you stay in this hotel. I'll fulfill my promise, contact you, and lure Karasuma Renya out."
After saying that, Lin Xi glanced at the time and prepared to return through the window.
"Wait a minute." The agent next to him couldn't help but speak up, "How can we be sure you'll keep your promise?"
"You can't." Lin Xi turned around, "But you can only trust me. Karasuma Renye is very cautious, and only I can make him emerge from his tortoise shell."
The respect she showed him in front of Karasuma Renya was no longer in her words. She was very arrogant and did not look like a twelve-year-old girl at all.
Only after her figure disappeared from the window did Akai Wuwu withdrew his admiring gaze.
"Boss, are we just about to listen to her? If you contact the organization, they'll know you're not dead, and then you might not be able to return home..."
"They won't know," Akai Tsutomu said. "I know my limits."
He wanted to contact not the organization, but Rum.
That man was the only one in the organization who knew he was still alive. He would not reveal his information to others, just as he said on the edge of the cliff many years ago -
"From now on, this is just between the two of us." Bloodstained purple eyes looked at him: "... Let's make one last gamble and see who will die at whose hands in the end."
downstairs.
"My dear sister." Lin Xi clasped her hands together, "Help me, sister."
Miyano Shiho laughed: "What do you want me to do now?"
"Could you please keep an eye on Akai Wuwu for me these few days? I want to know how he contacted the organization." Xiao Linxi blinked her honey-colored eyes like a naughty kitten. "Okay?"
Miyano Shiho has been unable to refuse Lin Xi's request since a long time ago.
"Okay." She floated, "Then you go back alone? Be careful!"
Lin Xi smiled and nodded.
…
Night fell quickly.
The Black Dragon Gang's stronghold.
The old man changed into a Zhongshan suit and came to the gate of the stronghold.
"Who?"
The man guarding the door straightened up.
The old man narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down.
"I'm here to see your second-in-command—oh, should it be the first-in-command now?" he said. "That kid Fan Rong has really made it."
"Who are you?" The guard frowned. "I don't know you. The boss is busy right now. If you want to see him, wait here for a while. I'll go and inform him."
"Information?" The old man sneered and kicked the guard in the knee, forcing him to his knees. "You want me to wait here? You have no manners! If you don't recognize me, it means you've only been here a few years. If someone older comes, how could he not recognize me?"
"Get out of here!" he said as he was about to push the door open.
"—Hey. Look who this is."
The sound of a car braking came from behind, and before the person got out of the car, an arrogant voice came first.
A middle-aged man got out of the car. His eyebrows were very strange, with sharp edges, and he looked like a tattoo. His most distinctive feature was the pockmarks all over his face. Even in a suit, he looked out of place, like a gangster.
"Isn't this Mr. Qiao? Why aren't you setting up a fortune-telling stall anymore? Why are you here in our Black Dragon Gang today, being such a rude person?"
Old man Qiao narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Mazi, I haven't seen you for so many years. You really haven't changed at all - you are ugly and have fancy clothes."
"You!" Zhang Mazi pointed at him, "Don't you want to live anymore? I call you Master, and you still think you're the same person as before..."
"That thing from before?" Old Man Qiao mocked. "Go on? You want me to help you recall how you knelt in front of me and cut off your fingers? Ha, you don't even dare to scold me, what a loser."
Zhang Mazi immediately retracted his hand.
He was missing two knuckles on the little finger and ring finger of his left hand, and now the areas there were bare, making the disability very obvious on the hand that was wearing a ring.
"You fucking bastard..." New and old grudges surged into his heart. He rushed to Old Man Qiao, but heard the old man's sneer.
Ding—something seemed to make a sound. Zhang Mazi's mind suddenly became confused and his movements slowed down.
He suddenly remembered that the old man in front of him was a devil in the west of the city who killed people without blinking an eye and mastered miraculous hypnosis techniques.
Oops...he's...hypnotized...
"Bang."
The image of Old Man Qiao's sneering face remained on his retina, and blood spurted from the back of his head. The old man slowly lowered the gun he had taken from his waist, pushed Zhang Mazi's body, and blocked it in front of the Black Dragon Gang's gate.
"Since you're going to pass the message, then go ahead," he said to the terrified guard, his gun naturally shoved at his waist. "Tell him that if he wants to avenge his big brother, he should come and meet me in person."
The guard stood there in a daze for a moment, then quickly ran away in a panic: "Yes, yes!"
What a scary person, he kills people without batting an eyelid!
Looking at the kind-looking old man, he turned out to be an evil star.
The old man nodded with satisfaction and adjusted his clothes on the spot.
Very good, he had just arrived at the Black Dragon Gang's gate and avenged one of his old enemies. If he could go inside and become their guest of honor, watching his enemies bow to him with gritted teeth, wouldn't that be awesome?
He suddenly remembered something, looked around, quickly kicked Zhang Mazi's body, reached out and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and put it in his own pocket.
Hehe, the little girl still has too high a moral bottom line. If they don't have money to buy it, they can still rob it! No, no, it can't be said to be robbed, it should be picked up. The previous owner is dead, this thing is now ownerless, what's wrong with him picking it up and using it?
Wait until he meets Fan Rong, and then trick that little girl from him!
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