I always feel something is not right.

Akai Hideichi stood by the window of his safe in New York, lifted a corner of the heavy curtains slightly, and looked down.

The safe house he chose had a good view. From his angle, he could have a clear view of the alley and the streets not far away.

After watching for a while, he couldn't help frowning.

He didn't mean that this is a slum, so things like robbery, gangsters, and fights should happen everywhere, but since the afternoon until now, nothing has happened, so it's a bit too peaceful.

He even saw a small boss who usually sells fans impatiently pushed away a homeless man who came to buy things. These people usually want to squeeze out some benefits from the dead, and when they don't even dare to make money ?

There is definitely something not quite right.

Akai Shuichi thought for a while, and took out an unused prepaid mobile phone from the drawer.It was only after walking a few blocks from his safe house that he found a bar to sit down.

Sure enough, this bar with both feet in the gray area now looks completely normal, as clean as if what Shuichi Akai saw before was hallucinations.

He chose an inconspicuous booth and sat down, beckoning and ordering a glass of wine.

Not long after, a man wearing a jacket that didn't fit well and with dirty hair draped over his shoulders walked over.Today's bar seems to be very deserted, he is very obvious among these few people, but these people are like ignoring Akai Shuichi with waist-length black hair, and also ignoring the existence of this man.

"If you have anything to ask, I don't want to stay outside tonight."

He involuntarily spared his arm, lowered his head and did not want to look directly at Akai Shuichi, and said these words quickly.

Difficulty concentrating and being unable to resist scratching yourself are all symptoms of substance abuse.However, Shuichi Akai knew that the informant he had developed was not a clean guy. He was not short of money or channels. What made him prefer to use some innocuous drugs at home instead of buying some "high-end products" Woolen cloth?

"You know what I'm going to ask, when are you all so peaceful?"

The informant looked around - this was just a psychological trend, and he knew it was useless, but it seemed that he couldn't feel at ease if he didn't do it.After reading it, he lowered his voice.

"Listen, if you want to ask me why, I can only say that I don't know. I just know that someone from above has spoken, so be quiet. Then let's be quiet, you understand?"

Just like government officials are graded, people in the black world are also graded.If it is said that hooligans are at the bottom of this world, Gin is undoubtedly the one standing at the top.

Akai Shuichi would not foolishly ask who was above him, that was a question only a rookie would ask.

The so-called superiors of these people are actually all people who have access to more information than them, people who have more wealth and more rights.

"Do you know when and where it started?"

The existence that can affect the underground society to this extent is indeed not the level that people in front of them can touch.Akai Hideichi was not surprised, so he wasn't going to ask this at all.

The reason why he cares so much is because there are only a few organizations or people with such energy in the underground society of the United States.And the black organization happens to be the biggest leader among them.

For him, as long as there is a slight possibility, he will not let go of this opportunity to get clues.

"This afternoon, Baltimore."

After finishing speaking, he turned up his collar and left, regardless of the face of the man in front of him who frightened him.There is no habit of always having a drink after sitting down.

Akai Hideichi, who got the news, waited for him to leave for a while, also did not touch the drink in front of him, stood up with his hands in his pockets and left the bar.

The abnormal situation made him feel uneasy. At this time, only the gun in his pocket and in his hand could give him a sense of security.

After walking some distance, he sat down on a park bench and got a blank stare from a homeless man who was planning to spend the night on the bench.

Taking out the mobile phone he brought out of the safe house, he pressed a series of numbers that he could recite even with his eyes closed.

"Hello, Judy, it's me."

Regardless of the hidden excitement of his ex-girlfriend on the other side, Hideichi Akai directly asked what he wanted to know.

"Do you know what happened in Baltimore today?"

"Baltimore?" Judy, who was about to get off work at the Quantico headquarters, put down the coat in her arms. After thinking about it, she couldn't think of anything.

"You wait."

Knowing that Akai on the opposite side used a prepaid phone, Judy didn't hang up the phone, but walked a few steps and found a guy from the technical department—there are many departments under the FBI. There is not much communication, so if you want to inquire about something, no one is more suitable than these IT geeks hiding in small houses.

Of course, there is also the house girl, she heard that the technical support of the behavior analysis department is a very cute fat girl.

"Hey Kevin, heard something happened over there in Baltimore today?"

Ten minutes later, thanks to Kevin and his lovely girlfriend, Garcia, who happened to be working on the Baltimore case, Judy got a rough idea of ​​what happened.

It is of course not allowed to disclose the content of the case according to the regulations, but it is also an FBI employee, so it is okay to just say a general idea.

"The basic situation is like this. Are you suspicious of something, Xiu?"

According to Akai Shuichi's experience during this period, Judy immediately thought of whether the other party had some clues about the black organization.

"Not necessarily, so I'm going to take a look."

"If it's really someone from that organization, it's too dangerous for you to confront him directly..."

"Just to confirm that the organization is not involved in child trafficking, the possibility is not high."

Without waiting for more persuasion from the other side, Akai Shuichi said good night in time, hung up the phone, took apart the phone and the SIM card, and threw them into two trash cans.

Without bothering to go back to the safe house, Akai Hideichi got into his car parked in a hidden location and drove to the Baltimore police station.

By the way, I also hung up on my boss.

"It's me, Judy already told you? That's right, say hello to the BAU chief. I'm already off... No, not sure... The possibility is not high, but always make sure... Okay Yes, if there is a clue, I will report it."

The three-hour drive was shortened by one-third by Akai Hideichi.When he arrived at the Baltimore police station, the lights were on, and it was clear that the detectives weren't ready to take a real break until the child was recovered.

After showing his ID to the police station, the police who had been ordered in advance went to the place where the BAU team members worked to pick it up.

But what was strange was that the people who were supposed to be discussing their work were gathered around a table and fell into complete silence.

Alan Hozner, the BAU administrator who saw him coming, simply waved to him without saying anything, and his eyes were still on the center of the table.

Akai Shuichi, who was not in contact with these profilers for the first time, did not feel offended. He knew that they were all focused on the case.He took a few steps forward spontaneously and came to Hozner's side. The profiler moved slightly to make room for him.

When he saw the video being played on the computer screen placed in the middle of the table, he was as calm as Akai Shuichi and his eyes widened involuntarily.

However, everyone who watched the video had the same overwhelmed expression, so his performance was not obvious at all.

The boy in the video seems to be Tsukimi Teruhashi whom he met several times in Japan when he was organizing an undercover agent.

One, the boy he once suspected.

Now, the young man slammed the knife persistently with his right hand, waving an elegant arc in the air.Lifting the weight lightly, as if what you are holding in your hand is not a heavy weight weapon that can kill people, but a fresh flower that has just been cut from the garden.

The man who walked into the room reflexively avoided, but he didn't know that he was exposing his weakness to the young man's eyes.

Yuejian smiled at the man who still had astonishment and disbelief in his eyes, the hand that was cutting at his neck changed direction, tiptoes, and the whole person leaned forward with lightning speed.When the man touched his waist and wanted to pull out the weapon, the boy's left hand had already nimbly pulled the gun out of the holster.He opened the safety lock with one hand and put it on the man's temple.

The whole process takes no more than a few seconds.

The man whose head was pressed by his own weapon immediately raised his hands, his tone was cautious but he didn't feel that he was really in any danger.He himself was careless for a while, but the person in front of him could never have fucked eight big men.

"You'd better put down the gun. If it goes off, your pretty little hand will be blown into coke."

He tried to intimidate the boy, yes, he was more worried about whether the gun on the top of his head would go off than whether Yuejian would shoot.

It's a pity that, as an important commodity that the boss valued, he couldn't teach this little brat a harsh lesson. The man gritted his teeth in hatred for falling into the current situation.

"Thanks for your trouble, but I think I know how to pull the trigger."

Wait……

The BAU agents who discovered what the boy was going to do didn't even have time to open their mouths before they saw the boy pull the trigger without hesitation.

Garcia at Quantico's headquarters closed her eyes preconditionally. She couldn't handle such a scene, nor could she face the situation where the victim directly became the perpetrator.

Even though she knew in her heart that these criminals who trafficked children deserved to be imprisoned, she just couldn't watch a living life die in front of her.

"O...M...G, OMG, OMG..."

She turned her head, and her trembling voice reached the ears of all the detectives directly through the public release.

"The amount of bleeding is wrong. The technical support over there can zoom in on the video. Don't be afraid, he should just pass out."

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die...Wait, who are you?"

Reflexively obeyed the instructions, and zoomed in on the video in the room, Garcia suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked aloud.

"And I'm not technical support, no, I'm technical support, but there are many technical supports, and I'm just one of them... I mean, my name is Garcia."

"FBI Anti-Terrorist Affairs Department, Shuichi Akai, hello Garcia...can you call up the surveillance video in the corridor, Teruhashi-san has already left the room."

"Zhaoqiao-san?"

Rossi, who had made room for Akai before, straightened up slightly. Even though he had experienced so much, he couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart when the boy directly pulled the trigger just now.Now, knowing that it was just an anesthesia bomb, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, while he breathed a sigh of relief, the veteran who founded BAU couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Without him, the boy's eyes on the screen were too calm, without any hesitation.He had no doubt that even a soldier who had received rigorous training would not be a boy's opponent in such a situation.

It was as if the trigger had been pulled countless times.

"You know this boy, Agent Akai?"

Akai stared intently at the computer screen, watching the young man hold the knife in his right hand, skillfully unload the magazine with his left hand, count the number of anesthesia bombs, and then put the magazine back.

"I met him a few times when I was in Japan. He was a member of the shooting club, if that's what you want to ask."

After getting the answer, Rossi raised his eyebrows slightly, he wanted to know more than that.

"Even as a member of the shooting club, when he pointed the gun at a human being for the first time, it was difficult for the muzzle to shake like he does now."

Unless it is a natural anti-social personality, but in this case, it is difficult to explain the boy's behavior of protecting little Andrew.Is it because of the desire to protect children?

Rossi's thoughts were also those of the other agents who were watching the video. While watching the video, they watched the Japanese agent who had met them a few times because of undercover missions.

Is Teruhashi Tsukimi related to Agent Akai's undercover mission?If he was specially trained to be like this, it would make sense.Whether Akai knew the boy, or he was able to pull the trigger decisively.

"For the time being, I have to trouble you to faint."

After translating what Yuejian said after the shooting, Hannibal's face was serious, and he couldn't see whether he disapproved of the boy's behavior or worried about his dangerous behavior.

Akai Hideo looked at the tall man who rushed to repeat the boy's words in front of him. He knew that this man was a well-known psychiatrist who had cooperated with the FBI a lot, but he didn't know that he could speak Japanese.

"He knew it was a tranquilizer round in the magazine, and he missed the point."

Averting his eyes, Akai Hideichi then honestly stated his own judgment - it sounded a bit like explaining for the boy, but strictly speaking, this is not an excuse, but a fact.

However, even after saying this, there was always a voice in Akai's heart questioning himself, how could an ordinary boy judge that the bullet inside was wrong when he got the gun?

The same thought was flowing in the minds of these agents. They looked at each other tacitly, and then continued to look at the computer without speaking.

In the video, the teenager carefully bypassed the body of the man blocking the door, instead of stepping on him to go out. This was not easy. Given the man's physique, it seemed impressive to block the door.

However, his movements are still graceful, with the unique agility and lightness of a teenager.

In the corridor, there were already a few bodyguards who had heard the sound, or white men who could not match this role.

"One, two, three, four, five, well, it seems that your leader really values ​​me. Apart from technology, there is also himself. Your people should be here, right?"

The man in the vest was not there. It seemed that I made a small mistake in my previous judgment. The entire team should have at least eight people.

Forget it, one more and one less doesn't matter much.

Yuejian holds a knife in his right hand, pointing the knife obliquely at the ground, and holds the gun he snatched from the other party in his left hand, hanging by his side—"His posture is very relaxed." Reid whispered to his colleagues watching the video together Said—there was still a smile on his face, but such a smile, which is usually called cute and would make people stop and admire involuntarily, did not know why several big men dared not come forward for a while.

Even, there is the urge to retreat.

"What's the matter, is this question difficult to answer?"

The boy's voice was steady, with a hint of a smile.But even Shuichi Akai, who couldn't hear his words through the screen and could only tell by reading his lips, could feel the tension rushing towards his face.

Not to mention, the few men who faced the boy directly.

Tsukimi blinked and smiled deeper.

Well, Aizen-san taught the method of using Reiatsu to suppress people is really very useful.It's rare to come out once, what kind of souvenirs should I bring for him?

...Let's put it aside for now, let's think about how to pass Brother Zhen's level first.

With the phone away, Brother Zhen, who knows everything he says and does, must have noticed something is wrong.

It should be on the way to kill it.

Thinking of this, Yue Jian felt bitter in his mouth.Looking at the men on the other side who put him in this situation, his eyes became a little unfriendly.

"Since there is no way to answer, let me make the decision for you."

Can't waste any more time.

The boy took a step forward.

Garcia is a cute, funny, fat girl with super high technology.However, she participates in various public welfare organizations, loves life and is willing to dedicate her love, so most of the time, she is a girl who will bring laughter to the people around her and is also very optimistic.

However, occasionally, just occasionally, she would feel a little bit unconfident about her figure, and would envy those young ladies who could dance ballet in beautiful white dresses.

She would buy a ticket out of pure admiration, put on her most beautiful gown, walk into the theater, and watch a beautiful and elegant dance.

Today, however, she sees a different kind of dance.

If it is accompanied by splashing blood, it should be a well-deserved dance of death!

What a beautiful dance!

The young man with a light figure swung his knife to take away the consciousness of the man who was rushing towards him, and at the same time, he jumped up with his strength and kicked the other man unconscious.Rotate and twist your waist to avoid the incoming anesthesia bomb, and pull the trigger with your left hand at the same time.

With a little tiptoe, he fit into the arms of the man who bumped into him. His long hair seemed to flash silver under the light.

With the blocking of the man in front of him, all the anesthesia bombs of the last person were blocked, the young man stepped out sideways, and before he had time to swing his knife, he saw the man tremblingly throwing down the gun in his hand with a terrified expression, and raised his hands in surrender.

Seeing this, Yue Jian raised his eyebrows, and before he could say anything, the man who seemed to be frightened turned around and ran away.

"Sorry, it's better that you faint."

Before he could run out of the corridor, the man was shot in the back and passed out without saying a word.

"Five people don't seem to be enough for him."

Rossi, who is well-informed and mentally prepared, said half-jokingly, "Maybe this time we are likely to sit back and reap the rewards."

"37 seconds."

The little doctor, who had been counting the time in his heart, interrupted, and he made several gestures with both hands to express his shock.

"In addition to the three with anesthesia bombs, his strikes on the other two were also very precise, ensuring that one hit hit. As for the one he placed in the room at the beginning, his attack also went straight to the neck. It’s not that he changed his path midway, this person probably won’t be as simple as fainting.”

While Dr. Reid was speaking, Yuejian raised his hand and filled the gun.

It is impossible to predict when these people who were placed by me will wake up. In order to prevent them from escaping, it is better to be safe.

"Smart choice."

In this regard, the force in the team is responsible, the handsome black man Morgan said.

"The man in the vest who participated in the kidnapping of Yuejian before has not been seen, so the situation cannot be considered completely clear."

The rational Hozner immediately thought of other possibilities. As the leader of the team, it is one of his responsibilities to take all possibilities into consideration.

"We have profiled that the leader of the human trafficking organization is an out-and-out control freak. Therefore, in the case that he may not be able to sell the child, he may choose not to use narcotic bombs."

"For the gang member, it's all about money, but for him, the focus is on control. Such a deviation will directly affect his behavior pattern, thereby changing the outcome of the matter."

"However, I can still feel that our Yuejian Boy can kill him."

Knowing that no one died in all this, and seeing another Jedi counterattack, justice is about to defeat evil, Garcia's voice became excited.The eyes sparkle behind the glasses, and the hands typing on the keyboard have strength again after the setbacks they've suffered throughout the event.

"Little Andrew said that he is an elf. It's really good. He is like a real-life elf prince!"

Listening to the speech of the girl over there as if she was a fan of brains, several profilers looked at each other and smiled wryly.This former hacker specially recruited into the FBI is not a completely obedient card. Compared with their doubts, she is more straightforward.

Good triumphs over evil, is good.But is this justice really justice at all?

Compared with the entanglement, frustration, and slight anticipation of the profilers who saw the child about to be saved, Akai Hideichi, who also watched this scene, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Even with a knife, but the clean, unsloppy, lightning-like fighting skills, and the careful habit of repairing the gun are exactly the same as gin!

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