Chapter 151

Hoshikawa Kazuaki had no idea how many tragic stories Date Kou had made up for him. After he made up his mind to contact the Kamimura family to guide the Momotomi vest and Morobushi Kagemitsu to appear in the same frame, he immediately began to discuss the specific details with the other two vests.

"I have checked the internal data of the organization. Xiaoxing's adopted father, Kamimura Sachiro, is indeed related to the organization's laboratory. He should have started to engage in research work in recent years. Wow, he is the president of a pharmaceutical company, but he is also a part-time researcher? And he is a researcher with a wine name, Kangting? What kind of wine is this?"

Kagino Satoshi was obviously looking up information while broadcasting the content to Hoshikawa Kazuaki and Nishihara Tadahiko. During this time, with the intermittent complaints, Hoshikawa Kazuaki could almost hear the sound of each other's keyboards tapping in their consciousness.

"You can even access such confidential information at will? Although it is too dangerous for you to be recruited into the organization by Bourbon, it is really convenient for obtaining intelligence data. In particular, the organization has a high demand for you, but at the same time, it seriously underestimates your hacking ability. This will definitely play a big role in launching a general attack on the organization in the future."

Tadahiko Nishihara sighed with emotion, saying that the first thing he thought of when he had a police occupational disease attack was how to use Satoshi Kagino's hacking skills to fight against criminal organizations.

Kagino Tomo suddenly rebelled, stiffening his neck and shouting in his mind, "Who said I wanted to help the red team attack the winery? I'm already a member of the winery, and the boss even said that he would reward me with a wine name in a while."

Nishihara Tadahiko raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "But don't forget, if you don't surrender to the police before the organization is destroyed, you will be arrested as a criminal after the story ends."

Although the four aliases have taken on the task of interpreting the comics, it does not mean that the story ends after the comics are concluded. In fact, it is the opposite. Only after completing the task can they truly be reborn and continue to live in the world of science. Therefore, in the process of interpreting the comics, it is very necessary to pay attention to maintaining a righteous image for themselves. Even the Baifu alias, who is temporarily the real wine, will have to be picked up in the end.

Kagino Satoshi certainly understood this, but his 19-year-old personality still made him curl his lips in dissatisfaction, and he couldn't help but want to argue with Nishihara Tadahiko, who was already an uncle:

"Who's afraid of you? I have an identity of 'K' in the police department. I will never make a mistake. And Officer Nishihara, even if you are a police officer, you are too nosy."

Nishihara Tadahiko frowned and was about to give a lecture when he was interrupted by Hoshikawa Kazuaki.

"Okay, stop arguing. It's actually very easy to solve Xiaozhi's position problem. Our most important task now is to consider how to make Baifu Majia and Zhufu Jingguang appear in the same frame and open the last copy first."

Nishihara Tadahiko paused for a moment, then changed the subject and retorted:

"No! Xingchuan, the most important thing now is to ensure your safety at the family banquet. The current situation is very clear. The Uemura family suddenly invited you with bad intentions. We must find out what the other party's purpose is before going to the appointment so that we can respond in advance."

"Officer Nishihara is right. But when it comes to intelligence," Hoshikawa and Ming stroked their chin and smiled, "I'll leave it to you, Xiaozhi. Is that ok?"

"Of course! Wait for my good news!" Kagino Tomo responded loudly and proudly, with even the ending tone rising a little.

In the study room of the main house of the Uemura family.

The old butler was hunched over, reporting in detail to the middle-aged man in front of him what happened during his meeting with Xingchuan and Ming at the Metropolitan Police Department.

The middle-aged man had a look of disdain on his face. His eyes were slightly narrow and his cold blue pupils seemed completely devoid of warmth.

"That idiot, Uemura Teru! He didn't even know how to do the assassination cleanly. He actually left such obvious clues that the killer he hired knew his identity. As a result, once the killer was arrested, he was directly identified as a suspect by the police. If he hadn't acted on his own initiative, I wouldn't have had to invite that guy to the banquet to smooth over the matter."

The middle-aged man was filled with anger and put the cup in his hand heavily on the table, splashing sporadic water on the table. He was the current head of the Kamimura family, Kamimura Sachiro, and also the biological father of the legendary Hoshikawa Kazuaki. The narrow eyes that were exactly the same as Hoshikawa Kazuaki's, on his face without a trace of smile, actually gave him a more dangerous and difficult feeling than Hoshikawa Kazuaki.

The old butler standing by also echoed:

"It's a pity for Master Hui. His record is no longer clean after he turned himself in. Not only does he no longer have the qualifications to compete for the Young Master position, but even if he wants to get out after being imprisoned, it will take him several years."

"Hmph! That idiot from the branch family! He must be crazy about being the heir." A mocking look appeared on Kamimura Sachiro's face. "He just happened to find out that I had teamed up with Nagata Ryo to assassinate that monster kid, and he foolishly thought that he could please me by assassinating him for me. Do these guys think that after getting the position of the young master of the Kamimura family, they will really be the heir. This is just a hostage used to report to the organization. It's not certain whether they can live to see the day I step down."

The old butler lowered his head humbly, as if he had not heard his master's complaints about the younger generation at all. However, when Kamimura Sachiro sneered and took another sip of tea, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

It was not until Kamimura Sachiro put down his cup with a sneer that the old butler asked again, "Then may I ask the master, when Xingchuan Heming comes to the banquet this time, how should we treat him?"

Sachiro Kamimura's face turned cold and he narrowed his eyes unkindly. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his blue eyes, which were exactly the same as Hoshikawa Kazuaki's.

"That lucky monster boy, since he was born by that monster woman, we must not keep him. Otherwise, if the organization finds out one day that I accidentally married a monster created by a laboratory and I haven't reported it in time, they will definitely not let our Kamimura family go."

Perhaps because he was afraid of the organization's intimidation, a trace of jealousy flashed across Uemura Sachiro's eyes. But then, he immediately turned into a strong murderous intent towards Hoshikawa Kazuaki.

"But Patriarch, if we take action directly this time, once Baifu comes to find us afterwards..."

The old butler gave a half-sentence of reminder at the right time, but it was this half-sentence that made Uemura Sachiro's face twisted. He showed a complex expression of fear and hatred, opened his mouth several times, but in the end he did not dare to directly say that he would take the opportunity to kill Xingchuan and Ming. However, the water cup in his hand had been squeezed by him and made a "cracking" sound.

At this moment, Uemura Sachiro's cell phone suddenly rang, successfully breaking the solemn atmosphere. Uemura Sachiro subconsciously looked at the caller ID, then waved to the old butler with a serious expression, signaling him to go out first, and then carefully picked up the phone.

"Gin? You're looking for me... what? No, no, I really didn't know that woman was the experimental subject who ran out of the laboratory... Yes, I have always been very loyal to the organization... Ah, I only learned about the existence of that guy from Nagata Ryo a few days ago, but I heard that he is still a well-known cartoonist now, and has a good relationship with the police... Yes, it was three days later..."

"Don't think I don't know that you once hired someone to assassinate him. If that guy really inherited his mother's experimental subject characteristics, then he is the property of the organization and you can't just kill him casually."

A black Porsche was parked on the side of the road. Gin was sitting in the passenger seat, and every word he spoke seemed to be filled with a cold breath.

"The experimental subject who died in your Kamimura family that year, even if he is no longer valuable for the experiment, still belongs to the organization. And now this Xingchuan Kazuaki is obviously more valuable than his mother. If you dare to try to make the organization suffer a second loss, Kangting, I guarantee that you will not want to know the consequences."

Gin's cold warning seemed to be wrapped in murderous aura, piercing directly into Uemura Sachiro's ears through the microphone, making him break out in a cold sweat even through the phone. Gin's gun muzzle and the countless bloody corpses that followed flashed through his mind. Uemura Sachiro tried his best to control his voice from trembling too much, secretly hiding his guilt, and answered carefully:

"Okay, okay, Gin, I promise I won't have any thoughts about that little monster... No, I mean, I won't have any thoughts about that precious experimental subject. So, will you come and take him away at the banquet in three days?"

Gin snorted coldly on the phone and warned: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Also, don't change your attitude casually, so as not to expose the organization's plan. As for what will happen in three days, I will contact you again."

"Yes, I understand."

It was not until he hung up the phone that Sachiro Uemura realized that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, his heart was beating wildly, and even his hands, which were the most stable and dexterous for an experimenter, were shaking. If he was given a test tube at this time, he would definitely shake all the medicine in the test tube onto the ground.

He pressed his temples hard with a painful expression, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really didn't expect that the organization would find out at this time that he had been married to that woman, Hoshikawa Yuka, and even knew that the woman had given birth to a child.

Twenty years ago, in order to avoid some ill-intentioned marriages, he found a helpless woman and had a flash marriage. Of course, he had also carefully investigated the identity of the woman, but the result of the investigation was just an ordinary orphan. However, it was not until the organization's new killer Baifu came to him that he learned that the woman was actually connected to the organization's laboratory.

In order to avoid the charge of hiding the experiment without permission, Uemura Sachiro had to put Hoshikawa Yuka, who showed strange characteristics, under house arrest. However, he did not expect that someone in the family thought that Hoshikawa Yuka was a hindrance, and killed her by underhanded means. Even her child who inherited the monster-like ability has no news. It is precisely because of this that Uemura Sachiro has always thought that the child is dead. He even breathed a sigh of relief at that time.

Who would have thought that the child would not only grow up safely, but also directly attract the attention of the organization? I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for the Uemura family. Uemura Sachiro sighed worriedly.

At least, the organization really values ​​this son who was once regarded as a monster and an unknown experimental subject by the Kamimura family, right? Perhaps, by the family dinner three days later, the Kamimura family will be able to completely get rid of this shadow?

As for the life or death of that guy named Xingchuan Heming, who cares?

At this time, Hoshikawa and Ming were sitting on the sofa in Hagiwara Kenji's house with a serious look on their faces. On the coffee table in front of him was a very old model of mobile phone, the body of which had been disassembled, revealing the circuits and parts inside that had been repaired countless times.

Kenji Hagiwara, who was sitting opposite him, also had a serious look on his face, holding the tools for repairing mobile phones in his hands. Looking at the miserable and broken mobile phone parts in front of him, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

I already knew that Xiaoxing was a nostalgic person, but isn't it a bit too frugal to use the same phone for six years? Could it be that because he donated all his royalties, Xiaoxing's current financial situation has reached the point where he can't even afford to change his phone? Come to think of it, even this phone in front of him was a birthday gift I gave him six years ago...

Hoshikawa and Akira, who were sitting opposite, saw Hagiwara Kenji's serious expression and thought that their request was too rude, so they couldn't help but beg:

"Brother Yan, you are always the best at fixing things, you must help me fix my phone this time. The phone repair shop I used to go to is now completely afraid to accept my business. They didn't even say hello when they saw me and just wanted to close the shop! I can only come to you for help, otherwise I will really be without a phone. You won't just stand by and watch me die, right?"

Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help but twitch his lips when he thought of Hoshikawa and Akira's physiques that could be called killers of electronic components.

"No wonder the shop owner avoided you. Every time I went to buy small parts, I would hear him complain that every time you repaired your phone, a large number of his precision components would be scrapped. The cost of repairing those instruments alone would be much more expensive than the cost of repairing your phone."

As he said this, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't help but glance towards his bedroom with worry. He also had a lot of electronic gadgets in his hands, so he had to make sure they didn't break like the equipment in the hands of that unlucky boss.

Suddenly I began to understand how the repair shop owner felt when he cried to me.

Fortunately, Hagiwara Kenji's dexterous hands and superb skills are still trustworthy. Half an hour later, Hoshikawa Heming finally succeeded in turning on the old mobile phone that had been with him for six years.

Almost at the same time, Xingchuan Heming received a follow-up notice from the hospital where he had been hospitalized before.

"My attending physician has changed? Do I need to do a comprehensive blood test as soon as possible?" Xingchuan Heming repeated in confusion, then he returned to the email interface to check and found that it was indeed the email address of that hospital.

"Isn't this really the hospital over-treating me and charging me when I need a follow-up check? A comprehensive blood test is very expensive."

Xingchuan Heming held the mobile phone that he had been reluctant to change for six years and sighed in poverty.

"You have to take the follow-up examination seriously, Xiaoxing. After all, physical health is a lifelong matter, so don't just take it lightly."

Hagiwara Kenji looked at Hoshikawa Kazuaki tenderly with his purple eyes, and the last bit of thought that he had about getting away with it disappeared completely. Hoshikawa Kazuaki pouted helplessly and replied:

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital later."

Hagiwara Kenji looked at his reluctant and painful expression, hesitated for a moment, and then advised:

"Xiaoxing, although donating to the welfare home is a good thing, you should also leave some money for yourself to live on. Don't always do things that make others worry."

Xingchuan and Ming were stunned for a moment, then agreed with a smile.

Speaking of which, I will be meeting my ill-intentioned father in a few days. I don't know if I can get the support money from him for all these years.

I don't know if it's because of the change of attending physician, but the examinations that Xingchuan and Ming had to undergo this time were much more complicated than before, especially when drawing blood. In total, they drew seven or eight tubes of blood. If Xingchuan and Ming were not in good physical condition, he would have suspected that he would feel dizzy.

However, after Xingchuan and Ming walked out of the hospital, the test tubes containing his blood samples were rushed to the laboratory under the control of the organization for testing.

An experimenter who had been in charge of the experiment twenty years ago, regardless of his old and frail body, excitedly held up the experimental results and almost jumped up.

"It's a success! I never thought that this APTX-7 protein experiment would actually be successful one day! Such a special protein is simply a miracle of science!"

"Wait, that's not right. The blood sample has only been out of the body for 24 hours. How could the APTX-7 protein lose its activity so quickly?"

The elderly experimenter struggled on the laboratory bench for a long time before he had to admit that this special protein could not be preserved or synthesized, and even because its activity was lost quickly, even its specific efficacy could not be determined. He had to ask the boss of the organization:

"If we want to continue the research on APTX-7 protein, we must get the blood sample provider to cooperate actively. And if nothing unexpected happens, the provider's physical and emotional state will directly affect the amount and activity of the protein. If possible, please ask the boss to send the blood sample provider to conduct research with me!"