While thinking, Toru Amuro stared at the paper towel for a moment, picked up the paper towel and smelled it, then picked up the plastic package that wrapped the paper towel and looked at it. He quickly threw the paper towel into the toilet and pressed the flush button.
"Wow!"
The water flow rolled the paper towels in, crumpled the plastic packaging and threw it into the box containing the paper tubes.
Toru Amuro raised his eyes and saw Feimo squatting on the water tank. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched the side of Feimo's head. His complicated eyes quickly turned calm, and he turned around and left the cubicle.
Thinking about the consultant taking the risk to pass on the news, even Fei Mo was in such a mess...
He was a little sad.
The few messages on the tissue paper were all warnings. The messy handwriting was all over the tissue paper, but there was no information from the consultant at all. There was not even room for a word to say safe or ask for help... He felt a little more sad.
He wanted Fei Mo to bring a piece of information, convey what he knew and his analysis to the consultant, so that the consultant would have confidence. He also wanted to touch Fei Mo and say, "Thank you for your hard work," but he couldn't even do this.
Because Fei Mo had sticky stains on his body, he was worried that someone would find it on his hands. Not only could he not touch Fei Mo more, he also had to get out of the cubicle as soon as possible and wash his hands in the sink before the person next door.
Thinking about this, can he not feel sad?
I say I'm sad, but actually I'm more moved.
As an undercover agent, you have to be mentally prepared to sacrifice or lose your partner at any time. Compared with death, suffering a little pain is nothing. He understands this. However, for a consultant with mental illness, his life can be worry-free.
The thought of involving the worried rich kids and letting an innocent little animal like Fei Mo accompany them on their adventures inevitably made him feel heavy.
Moreover, he used to think that the consultant's one-line contact was too arbitrary. The consultant could find him and pass information to him through Feimo, but it was difficult for him to contact the consultant so easily. It was not fair at all.
But tonight he discovered that there might be responsibility behind his willfulness.
Yes, he actually felt like he was being taken care of by the consultant, but he couldn't give back.
The consultant was obviously still a twenty-year-old man who had not long escaped the situation of being seen as a 'kid'... a boy who was so much younger than him, yet giving him this feeling made him feel too complicated.
Fortunately, after his analysis, the consultant is not in danger at the moment.
Next, it depends on how he contacts the public security personnel and how to handle the matter.
The responsibility is great and the task is arduous, so he must go all out.
…
Shinjuku area, backyard of izakaya.
Chi Feichi had dinner and confirmed the assassination plan with Ginjiu.
Tomorrow he has to pick up Reiko Shimizu, so he may miss some action arrangements, which must be finalized with Gin tonight.
Now that the warning message has been sent out, he has done what he can do. In this case, no one will complain about him.
There is no profound understanding of justice, there is only a weighing of pros and cons.
The only thing that made him a little worried was whether he would change the plot and whether Toru Amuro, who had been squatting in the office with him for so long, would be embarrassed. But considering that Toru Amuro was very obscene and would not expose himself casually, even if Amuro Toru
Tohru was suspected, and he had a way to save him before he died.
Then there's nothing wrong with him. He will play the role of Lark next. Even if he really kills Mishima, don't blame him... No, it doesn't matter if someone blames him. When faced with doubts, he has a
As long as it's defensible.
Vodka and Takatori Isao were busy for a while in the afternoon, and were free in the evening, but there was no chance to drink or go out to play. They sat on the sofa nearby and listened to what they needed. They saw Chi Feichi and Gin talking to each other.
Then I turned my attention to the TV.
The evening news was playing on the TV, and the female anchor used a clear voice to talk about the robberies, quarrels, and fire accidents that happened in Youzhi City last night. They were all trivial matters.
At least in the eyes of Vodka and Takatori Isao, it's just a trivial matter...
"It's such a pity that we can no longer see Kiir on TV," Vodka sighed out of boredom, and turned to ask Isao Takatori, "right, Slivova?"
Isao Takatori put his elbows on his knees and smoked the pipe boredly, "Kiel was arrested by the FBI. It will be difficult to appear on TV in the future. If we expect her to show up again, it is better to find someone to sneak into Japan."
Selling TV stations, there are so many beautiful girls in the organization, of course, if necessary..."
"If necessary, we can find a guy from Nippon Television to act as an internal response. That's okay, right? It's just a little troublesome," Vodka thought, turning around and seeing Gin getting up and coming over, he asked aloud, "Brother, the action plan is confirmed.
Ok?"
"Vodka, Lark and Slivova are going to pick up the water. We will take action as soon as we gather tomorrow morning." Gin sat on the sofa and was not interested in the news on the TV. "Since we haven't received any other information yet,
The next actions do not need to be adjusted too much. Even if there is an accident tomorrow, the current arrangement is enough to kill that man!"
"It seems that he must die this time." Vodka smiled nonchalantly.
Isao Takatori couldn't figure out how he could step by step become an outlaw who dared to assassinate members of the public security. However, looking at the two people next to him who had no feeling, he felt that it was not strange that he had fallen. He looked up and went to get the computer.
The pool is not late.
Gin saw that Vodka and Takatori Yannan both looked at Chi Feichi and helped explain, "Lark said to the public that he was writing songs. He always needs something that others think is time-consuming to cover up what will be used in tomorrow's action.
time."
"Are Lark going to write a song on the spur of the moment?" Vodka asked curiously.
"No idea," Chi Feichi carried his laptop back to the dining table and turned off the TV on the way, "Find something else."
Gin lit a cigarette and prepared to watch the show, "You should also regret that you lost all those songs to THK too early, right?"
Do you regret it now that you let Lark be productive?
"Somewhat."
Chi Fei did not deny that he regretted not planning well. He sat at the dining table, started up his laptop, and downloaded network sound effect synthesizer and musical instrument simulation software.
Gin stopped gloating and turned around and asked, "Do you need help?"
"You can't write songs," Chi Feichi dismissed without raising his head, "Go to bed early."
"Hmph... I can help you in other ways," Gin sneered maliciously, "like pointing a gun at your head to see if you can get inspiration."
Chi Feichi: "...Thank you, but I won't be drained yet."
He would like to call Gin 'the best reminder of the year'.
"Then I'll take a shower first..."
Vodka stood up and prepared to stay away from this battle of verbal attacks.
Seeing that he was a step too late, Takatori Yannan changed his strategy decisively and turned to talk to Gin, "Gin, if Shimizu completes this mission, will she be allowed to join us in the future..."
Here, Chi Feichi is using computer musical instrument simulation software. Over there, Takatori Yannan talks about the later arrangements of Reiko Shimizu, the recent minor problems of the Cold Butterfly Club, and then talks about last night in Youzhi City, with his eyes full of resentment.
He glanced at the bathroom.
Vodka is so slow. Did he drown in the bathtub? Can you come out quickly and change him to take a bath?
At the dining table, Chi Feichi turned around and said, "There are no headphones here, please don't make any noise and let me hear the effect."
Takatori Yannan: "..."
Okay, he stayed silent.
Gin smoked a cigarette and bit into it, "What did you get?"
"Edited song accompaniment."
Chi Feichi said and pressed the play button.
On the computer, the newly edited audio starts to play.
At first, it was unclear whether it was the sound of electronic parts malfunctioning or the strange sound of some kind of clockwork. Then there was a melody similar to the whistling wind and a somewhat scary atmosphere...
The soundproofing effect of the bathroom door was not good. Vodka heard the conversation outside and knew that Chi Feichi was playing music, but the eerie sound still gave him a chill on his back. He looked at the dimly lit bathroom, got up and decided to get dressed.
Go out.
After that, I don’t know if it was because it was synthesized by computer software rather than recorded by musical instruments, but the dull piano sound in the accompaniment also seemed dull and heavy. When combined with other sound effects, the awkward and weird feeling became even stronger.
As it became quiet outside, Vodka felt a lot more comfortable. He took his coat and put it on. As soon as his hand touched the door handle, he was startled by the sudden sound outside. He tightened his hand and slid open the door.
It was a sound that seemed to be a mixture of screams and strange electronic sounds. It was harsh and noisy, and it was cut off, repeated, cut off, repeated like a cassette...
In the living room, Gin Jiu looked up at Chi Feichi at the dining table, "What the hell did you do?"
"I said it, accompaniment," Chi Feichi looked back and saw Takatori Isanna's unabashed expression of 'I don't know whether to say something or not', and decided to soothe Takatori Isanna's stimulated heart.
, "The accompaniment music sounds a bit strange, but it is originally arranged this way, so it is not awkward when paired with the singing."
"Really..." Takatori Isao was dubious, worried that he couldn't help but ask his boss, "What kind of music is this?" When he saw Vodka walking out of the bathroom, he stood up and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
"This kind of thing won't cost you a whole day, right?" Ginjiu looked at Chi Feichi and asked.
Chi Feichi explained, "If you add in finding people and recording songs, it only takes two days..."
The rest of the words became a little lighter after Takatori Yano closed the bathroom. Before he could put the water away, a strange prelude sounded in the living room outside, accompanied by a cold female voice singing.
"When fields lie calm and wind stands still, Run home, Run home..."
The cold female voice sings slowly, making people think of a nervous adult woman who speaks in a soft voice. With the accompaniment, the eerie feeling becomes even stronger.
Takatori Isao stood in the dark bathroom, silent.
He said why did Vodka suddenly finish washing and go out... Vodka is such a scam!
Can he be cowardly at this time? Can he say that it is awkward to be alone in a dark bathroom? No!
"As the crows make night of the fading sun,Hide now,Hide now..."
Turning on the switch to turn on the water, Takatori Isao tried to get used to the female voice and the strange sound effects. Just when he thought, "It's just that," the last sentence, "Hide now," was hurriedly spoken by a female voice.
There was a breathy sound in the lowered voice, and it was urgent and seemed to be a malicious threat. Takatori Yannan was shocked and continued to remain silent.
Is he the kind of person who would open the bathroom door and look outside just because he feels weird? No!