Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

Oops.

The loud cry for help echoed in the quiet corridor. Not only did Kamel, who had not yet stepped out of the interrogation room door, hear it clearly, but even the calico cat at the foot of the building raised his head in shock.

Kamal, who was still lamenting in his heart that the ace intelligence officer of the black organization was nothing more than that, suddenly changed his expression. He regretted not blocking Bourbon's mouth immediately and quickly quickened his pace.

Then as soon as he walked out of the door of the interrogation room, he was faced with a group of police officers with unkind expressions.

Toru Amuro, who had been dragged out of the door, was still shouting for help. Looking at the policeman opposite, he was so excited that he wanted to pounce on him.

Unfortunately, there were two FBI agents behind him who held him down tightly, so that Toru Amuro struggled for a long time and could not move forward even half a meter except for breaking out in sweat.

Kamel, who was deeply aware of Bourbon's scheming, immediately realized that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so while using his eyes to signal his colleagues to shut up Bourbon as soon as possible, he stepped forward and briefly explained the whole story to Police Matsuo, who had previously negotiated with him.

The FBI agent who successfully received the hint immediately slashed Amuro Toru's neck with a knife, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The other FBI agents also secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

However, they did not notice that the moment Toru Amuro closed his eyes and lowered his head, the sights of the surrounding police officers all became subtle. Police Matsuo, who seemed to be listening to Kamel's explanation attentively, changed his expression.

By the time Kamel realized that what he had just done was a cover-up, Matsuo, who had a good attitude before, had completely turned cold.

And after Kamel finished explaining, he had no intention of letting them leave.

"What does Matsuo police mean?"

Kamel held back his anger and asked.

Faced with this anger, Matsuo Police did not feel guilty at all about going back on his words. A standard fake smile appeared on his face and he replied with two words lightly:

"Feel sorry."

In the next ten minutes, Kamel experienced firsthand what it means to look beyond the face of a person.

Matsuo, who looked gentle and gentle, and was very easy to deal with in previous negotiations, seemed to have changed.

They insisted that the information revealed by the suspect Toru Amuro before he passed out was crucial to the case they were currently investigating. Not only did they not let him go, they also questioned the identity of Kamel and others.

After a lot of pulling and pulling, in the end, under the eager gaze of all the police, Kamel still failed to take Tohru Amuro away from the Kanagawa Police Headquarters.

After walking out of the Kanagawa Police Headquarters building, Kamel immediately called Shuichi Akai to inform him of the news.

Although Akai Shuichi was a little surprised, he was not too surprised. Faced with Kamel's guilt on the phone, he still ordered in a calm tone:

"In this case, I will contact the senior management of the Berry Army stationed in Neon later.

Bring all the information tomorrow morning and go through the formal process again. "

"But... our news today will definitely not be hidden from the Neon Police."

Realizing that Shuichi Akai planned to use those high-level Berry Army officials to put pressure on the Neon government, Kamel still couldn't feel at ease.

I once again regretted my previous carelessness and not sewing up Bourbon's mouth immediately.

However, he was not worried that the Kanagawa police would not let him go, but that the Neon police would intercept him halfway.

After all, Bo himself is currently at the Kanagawa Police Headquarters. As the host, if the police want to lure someone in the middle of the night, it will only take a matter of minutes.

Maybe as soon as they left, Bourbon would be taken away by the police.

And once a person is in the hands of the police, it is not that easy to make them vomit it out.

Moreover, although the Berry Country military forces stationed in Neon will allow them to take advantage of their status and occasionally do them a small favor.

But he may not necessarily go up against the Neon Police for them.

Hearing Kamel's worry, Akai Shuichi remained calm and calmly gave Kamel a reassurance:

"Don't worry about this. The police don't have time to pay attention to this."

Kamel, as honest as ever, believed in every word Akai Shuichi said, so much so that he didn't even ask why. After hearing this, he was completely relieved.

In the rain curtain, two black cars carrying Kamel and others sped away as quietly as they came.

The fifth floor of the Kanagawa Police Headquarters Building,

With the departure of Kamel and others, most of the police officers who had been attracted by Tohru Amuro's actions returned to their jobs.

And the corridor that was once again deserted was not really deserted.

Because all the windows in the corridor were not closed, the drizzle outside the window was always blown into the corridor by the cold wind outside the window.

But Matsuo Jingjing, who was standing in front of a half-open window and had a small piece of his clothes wet, showed no intention of moving.

He looked downstairs calmly until the two black cars could no longer be seen, then he took steps toward the elevator.

The FBI is gone, and now it's STA and ICPO's turn.

under night,

As the night gets darker, the rain in the entire Kanto region becomes heavier with the thickening black clouds.

On a quiet mountain road, a silver-gray top-of-the-line sports car was flying at extremely fast speeds under the rainy night.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the busy wipers, no matter how hard they worked, still failed to provide a good driving environment for the drivers in the car.

At 8:47 in the night, in addition to the increasingly loud sounds of rain, there was also the accompaniment of lightning and thunder in the night sky.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the silver-gray sports car appeared in the parking lot of Yunshan Cemetery like a ghost on a rainy night.

As the engine went silent, Karasuma Sonobu opened the car door and stepped out of the car holding an umbrella in one hand and a bouquet of paper cherry blossoms in the other.

The torrent of rain slapped on the umbrella surface, and then slid down to the ground along the smooth black umbrella surface, causing a series of water splashes.

The registration room at the entrance to the cemetery was still lit, but Karasuma Sonobu, who walked straight past the window and glanced at him as he passed without making any stop to register, was sitting in the cemetery registration room behind the registration window. The officers did not do anything to stop him.

As for the monitoring rooms inside the registration room, it happened to be that the screen went black from the moment the silver-gray sports car appeared in the open space of the open-air parking lot.

The registrar, who was over forty years old, was so skilled that he took out a blank maintenance form from the drawer under the desk. With a few simple strokes, he characterized the failure of the monitoring room tonight as a sporadic accident caused by a thunderstorm.

Walking along the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar stone steps, Karasuma Sonobu finally stopped in front of Sanada Yasuyuki's grave.

Washed away by the rain, the bunch of paper cherry blossoms delivered beside the tomb a few days ago has long lost its former beauty.

Another bolt of lightning flashed.

The roar of thunder exploded from the horizon, directly covering up the sudden vibrating sound of the mobile phone in Karasuma Sonobu's pocket.

Of course, this was not hidden from Karasuma Sonobu.