Chapter 266 As long as it doesn’t exist, that’s the best outcome
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 266: As long as it does not exist, it is the best outcome
It seems like someone is calling my name. Who is pushing me?
Kashimura Tadabin slowly opened his eyes, but his sight was a lake of shadows. He stretched out his hand to try to find a place to borrow strength. Unexpectedly, he just stretched his hand to the side and felt his body falling rapidly.
boom.
"...Uh, cough, cough, cough!"
Even though Tadaki Kashimura was a little delirious, he knew that he fell to the ground, and the dust splashed on the ground made him cough. He tried to support his still weak body, and at the same time, he remembered that he was beaten in the fire escape.
fainted.
That’s right! Hiroki!
He suddenly remembered that he appeared in the fire escape because he overheard Thomas Schindler's phone call - Hiroki disappeared on the top floor of the headquarters building.
Kashimura Zadabin regained his composure and quickly stood up, only to find a bearded man he had never seen before standing in front of him. His intuition made him feel that this stranger was the one who knocked him unconscious. When he saw the back of his neck, there would be some faintness.
Pain.
"Mr. Kashimura, are you okay?" Yinsen Hondo originally planned to reach out and help Kashimura Zhongbin up, but who knew that he rolled over on his own and rolled to the ground.
Tadabin Kashimura's face was full of vigilance. He did not forget to look at his surroundings. He seemed to be in the locker room. Now he could only be sure that he had left the Schindler Company headquarters building.
He suppressed the urge to cough and asked coldly in a hoarse voice:
"Who are you? Where are you? What are you planning to do by kidnapping me?"
"Let my boss answer these questions for you." Yinsen Hondo knew that he was being treated as a villain, so he simply shrugged his shoulders, opened the door, and shouted to Fujiwara Yu who was sitting at the bar: "Krell, Mr. Kashimura is awake.
.”
Krel? A name I’ve never heard of.
Sitting at the bar, Fujiwara Yuu covered Hiroki Sawada's mouth in a playful manner and gestured to him, "Don't make any noise, I'm going to give your dad a surprise." He successfully received Hiroki Sawada's eyes.
He walked towards the locker room without any disguise, not caring about his appearance being seen by Tadahin Kashimura. This was a sign of sincerity, at least that's what he thought.
In the eyes of Kashimura Tadahin, this sincerity has obviously changed. Appearing without any disguise is like saying - I don't pretend because I'm not worried that you will tell it. The dead can't speak.
What about the one who spoke?
Are they planning to silence them?
Thinking of this, Kashimura Zhongbin clenched his right hand tightly, and the hostility in his eyes became even stronger.
Fujiwara Yu didn't know that the other party would become even angrier after seeing him. He glanced at Yinsen Hondo strangely. Could it be that Mr. Hondo was too harsh and made Kashimura Tadabin dislike him as well?
As a doctor in his previous life, he still suffered from some occupational diseases, so without thinking, he stepped closer to check the opponent's injuries. But the next second, he was unprepared and was pulled by a strong hand, and his neck was
He was also pushed against by sharp objects.
It was a pen that Thomas Schindler prepared for all the guests. It was easy to pierce the neck.
"Mr. Kashimura, what are you doing?"
Naturally, Fujiwara Yuu could escape easily, but he was just worried that he would break Kashimura Tadahina's ribs with one move. After all, he was just a "weak" T-man, and he could not be cruel to friendly forces.
"If you want your boss to live, let me go." Kashimura Tadabin clenched the pen in his hand and pressed it against the neck of the purple-haired young man. He frowned and looked at the mustachioed man, looking completely prepared to risk his life.
Hey hey hey? It seems that the direction is not quite right. No, it is very wrong!
Realizing that something was wrong, Sawada Hiroki quickly ran over from the bar and said anxiously:
"Father! He is not a bad person, he is the one who saves us!"
The appearance of Hiroki Sawada made Tadabin Kashimura's mind go blank, but the pen pressed against the neck of the purple-haired young man did not loosen at all. He just couldn't figure out what was going on now.
"Mr. Kashimura, I just want to check the injury on your neck. There is no malice." Fujiwara Yu roughly guessed that Kashimura Tadaki misunderstood him, so he had to make a surrender gesture with his hands to show his innocence.
Only then did Tadabin Kashimura realize that he had thought too much and caused the misunderstanding. He quickly put down the pen in his hand and rubbed the back of his neck with a slight embarrassment. However, he happened to touch the bruised area, which made him grit his teeth in pain.
"Let me help you look at the injured area."
"I'm really sorry for treating you like that just now. Please forgive me, Mr. Krell."
"No problem."
Yinsen Hondo noticed that there were bruises on the back of his neck where he had used his hand. He smiled awkwardly at Fujiwara Yu. After all, he did not expect that he could get bruises with just a tap of his hand knife. Fortunately, he had the strength to restrain himself.
Otherwise, it will be broken.
Tadahina Kashimura, who felt much better after applying the ointment, was surprised when he learned that Krell was a CA agent. He was not an agent who had never been in contact with CA, but he had never encountered such a "warm-hearted" person who would reach out to them unconditionally.
A helping hand.
You must know that Schindler's company still has a great influence in the United States. As the leader of the T industry, it naturally controls the economy and power. If you are found to be against them, it is only a trivial matter to lose your job, and the more serious thing is to lose your life.
Therefore, Tadaki Kashimura really didn’t understand the reason why Krel did this, and he couldn’t help but ask:
"Mr. Krell, do you want to get Hiroki's DNA tracking system?"
"I have no intention of letting Hiroki do anything he doesn't want to do. Besides, I don't like the things left around me to be watched by many people. This kind of fearful life is not what I want, so I am not interested in the DNA tracking system."
Fujiwara Yu has indeed never thought about obtaining a DNA tracking system. This thing is too advanced for today's society. If it is stolen by evil forces such as organizations, it will cause catastrophe.
So as long as it doesn't exist, it's the best outcome for the current situation.
"Then why are you helping us? Have we known each other before?" Tadashi Kashimura tried hard to recall but could not find such a purple-haired young man from his memory. He even had no impression of anyone with a similar appearance. It couldn't be that Krell had done it.
Let it go.
Fujiwara Yudan calmly picked up the non-alcoholic drink prepared by Yinsen Hondo and raised the corner of his mouth slightly:
"Of course we didn't know each other before, but I have investigated you. The reason for helping is to ensure that you don't fall into the hands of the organization, and to make friends with you so that I can ask for compensation from you in the future."
"organize?"
Tadaki Kashimura was very sensitive, and he realized that the organization Krell talked about was not a simple thing.
Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows. He put down the drink in his hand, and the smile on his face turned serious. His expression was serious:
"Mr. Kashimura, put away your suddenly aroused curiosity and stay away from us so that you can live a good life with Hiroki. As for the reward, you don't need to worry... I am not the kind of person who can speak like a lion."
"Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask. But we are definitely being targeted by Thomas now. How are you going to evacuate us out of the United States?"
"You don't have to worry about that. No matter how powerful Thomas is, there's no way he can reach out to him." Fujiwara Yu raised his watch and glanced at the time. He picked up the coat on the side and put it on his body to cover his injured shoulder, and said with a smile:
"He will be here to pick you up in fifteen minutes, so I will leave now because I don't want to see him."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Creel, you have to tell us what his name is, right?"
Fujiwara Yu thought of that face with a cigarette in his mouth and "I am a cool guy" written all over his face, and said calmly:
"Akai Shuichi, a man with long hair and thick dark circles under his eyes... is easy to recognize."