Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

"...At 1:23 last night, an explosion of unknown cause occurred in a flour warehouse located on Yeshan Road in the seaside. The police and fire brigade rushed to the scene in time to put out the fire. The specific cause of the fire and explosion is still under investigation. The person in charge of the warehouse Toshimitsu Sato Mr. Wang delivered a speech at the scene of the fire, claiming that he would find out the truth at all costs and prevent similar safety accidents from happening again..."

The sound of the morning news came from the TV, and the well-dressed hostess read the news release in a familiar tone.

No way, if there are one or two such "unexplained explosion accidents" in the news broadcast every day, everyone will feel numb to it.

"Beep-"

The TV screen flickered unwillingly, and was turned off remotely with a remote control.

"Have you all seen the news?" The man who turned off the remote looked at the few companions sitting in front of him with a gloomy look.

One of them said: "Well, I see, the relevant local news was pushed to the mobile phone early in the morning."

The other guy scratched his head in distress: "I'm so annoyed, the military police found some unburnt corpses and ammunition at the scene, and have launched an investigation into this flour company."

Of the four people in the room, only the last guy in the mask and raincoat remained silent.

"Although I don't know why the confidential information on the location of the ammunition was leaked, Toshimitsu Sato can't keep it." The man who turned off the TV before said ruthlessly, "Tell him that if he doesn't say anything, we can make his wife The child will have no worries for the rest of his life. But if he says something that shouldn't be said..."

"Sato-kun is a smart man, he will not betray us. Over the years of cooperation, the money he has earned is not very clean."

"What matters now is the original plan." The man covered in a black raincoat finally couldn't help knocking on the table, "What about the revenge attack we originally planned to launch against the port mafia?"

"It's not very reliable to do this kind of thing at the other party's New Year's annual meeting, Tolandi." The host of the meeting sneered coldly, "If it weren't for the fact that your former leader Andre was a hero during his lifetime Come on, I don't bother with you Mimic remnants."

"Hmph, don't talk about how noble your behavior is, Guanye." Tolandi, wearing a raincoat, refused to be outdone, "You Ghost Whale Gang are going to use us as knives, do you think I don't understand? We spent so much money Going down to attract hyenas and cannon fodder from home and abroad to take the lead, I want to see if someone can really kill the new leader of the port mafia, can you offer a bounty of 5000 million US dollars!"

"Haha, when I eat the share of the port mafia, I will naturally have money!"

As two relatively powerful people had a dispute, the conversation was deadlocked for a while.The two guys sitting next to them had no choice but to smooth things over, which barely eased the atmosphere.

"...All in all, due to the destruction of the munitions warehouse, the military and police have begun to intervene in the investigation, and we are running out of time. Therefore...the attack plan against the port mafia has to be advanced."

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The sky was bright at this time, but the curtains in the room were drawn tightly.

Taketori, who was lying on the bed to sleep, could vaguely hear the mobile phone that was charging by the bedside vibrating and singing.

"Every ordinary self has fantasized about..."

Well?Not an alarm, but a phone ringtone?

Taketori Che, who had been busy all night, closed his eyes and reached out to fumble on the bedside table. Since he didn't answer the call in time, the phone also sang the rest of the song.

"...Will the novel named after you be boring or meaningful?"

The girl finally caught the phone.

"Moshi Moshi?" She closed her eyes and yelled blindly, "This is Harada Huili's message box, please press 1 if you want to treat me to dinner, press 2 if you want to lend me money, and if you want to pick me up..."

"Hueri-chan, something is wrong!" The panicked voice of the little sister Chiharu Takeuchi came from the other end of the phone.

What's wrong with this stupid?

Taketori cheered up a little bit, and asked, "You didn't bring your aunt's towel when you went to work? Did your skirt get dirty? Don't panic, I'll call the almighty Central Plains cadre for you..."

"No! I'm not in a special period today!" Takeuchi retorted angrily, "It's Billy! He had an accident last night and is now lying in the hospital. I heard it from the 'Black Lizard' person after work, anyway You are suspended at home now, can you help me visit him first? I have time to go there until I get off work..."

"Eh?" It took several seconds for Taketori Che to sort out his thoughts from his muddy brain. Could it be that he was forced to fart and sent to the hospital yesterday... If this is the case, he does have a certain responsibility to bear .

I'm sorry, Billy.

"Is that so?" She sat up unconsciously, her expression becoming solemn, "Is he hospitalized in the anorectal department?"

"Anal... what are you thinking!" Takeuchi Chiharu misunderstood something, thinking that Harada Huili was referring to the fact that the activities between some boys were so intense that they were sent to the hospital, she suddenly yelled angrily , "It's a surgical hospital!"

Half an hour later, Taketori found his friend in the inpatient department of a private hospital in Yokohama—one of the properties owned by the Port Mafia—a muscular, muscular man suitable for "philosophy."

However, unlike his usual appearance of a very energetic young man, Billy was lying unconscious on the hospital bed wearing an oxygen mask at this time.

"When he was sent to the emergency room last night, he was shot three times in the heart." The doctor in charge explained to her, "Fortunately, two of the shots missed his vitals, and the deadliest one was stuck tightly in his muscles Sigh, Miss Harada, you didn’t see that this guy used a supernatural power to make his muscle fibers as hard as a steel plate at a critical moment... Fortunately, otherwise, you would have to go to the funeral home to say goodbye to him today .”

Taketori was silent for a few seconds, "It seems that this guy is lucky."

She remembered that she gave the other party a bag of cherries last night, and Billy forced her to eat a weight loss meal together... She didn't expect that the other party was lying unconscious in the ward when she turned her head.

"Then when will he wake up?"

The attending physician thought for a while, "It depends on the individual's physical fitness, but now he is out of danger, it should be in these two days."

"Can I go in and have a word with him? We were fellow trainees at the time, so we were friends." Taketori asked. She remembered that Billy had said before that he didn't have many relatives or acquaintances in Yokohama. His My hometown is also in a fishing village on the other side of Shikoku Island.As a "villager", Harada Huili did have a reason to visit him.

The doctor looked at the girl's pleading expression, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Not more than five minutes."

Taketori Che thanked the doctor, walked into the single ward, and closed the door.After making sure that there were no surveillance cameras or bugs nearby, she softly called the other person's name a few times, but the strong man on the hospital bed still frowned and was unconscious.

The reason why I wanted to find out the reason behind this incident was because Taketori Che was a little unhappy.

Although she is wearing the vest of "Harada Huili", she seldom stays in one place for too long because of work and making money.Therefore, there are not many friends to make.

Billy has a bold personality. Although his sexual orientation is a bit strange, this does not prevent him from becoming one of the people recognized by Taketori.I heard that he used to be a fisherman and an ocean-going sailor on a merchant ship. Although he was always being eaten by himself, he was not angry. Instead, he laughed and touched her head, just like treating his sister at home.

"It's really annoying, get well soon and continue to exercise and eat weight loss meals, you stupid big man." Taketori Che sighed and sat on the chair by the bed, "Why do you want to be shot for nothing? .”

She turned her head and saw the gap in the drawer that was not fully closed on the bedside table beside the hospital bed.

The girl first glanced at the glass see-through window at the door of the ward to confirm that no one was passing by. Then she reached out and opened the drawer, and found that some of Billy's belongings, keys, mobile phone, etc. were all wrapped in a sealed bag by the medical staff. here.

Taketori Che hesitated for a few seconds, took out the other party's mobile phone, and secretly put it in his pocket.

After leaving the hospital, she first called Chiharu Takeuchi, who was also worried about the matter, to explain the situation, and then ran home to turn on the laptop, plug in the hard drive, and connect to the mobile phone she found with a data cable... She In my hard drive, there are several small hacking programs given by the former "broker" Yu Yoshida in Tokyo, which are quite useful at certain times.

Like now.

"Let me see... where he went last night and who he met..."

The program is deduced according to the internal software program of the mobile phone. Although there is no way to directly give the specific place name, the coordinates are still changing.Taketori Che knew that the other party had the habit of opening fitness software and accumulating daily steps, so she quickly discovered the abnormality.

"The Morino Canning Factory..."

Seeing the corresponding name on the map, the girl suddenly froze.

That place was an abandoned suburban building that was almost reduced to a dangerous building. Occasionally, some gangs would choose to fight there. Firstly, the location was empty, and secondly, it was far away in the suburbs, so the police did not arrive so quickly.

But the reason why Taketori Che thought about it was not here, but because - this was one of the two places she had "cleaned" when she first officially joined the job.

At that time, she also picked up a souvenir inside.

Taketori stood up, rummaged through the cabinet next to him, and finally found the gold-plated Parker pen he had forgotten in the corner.The previous blood stains had been washed away by her.

The initials of "BO" are engraved on the position of the cap.

The girl squinted her eyes and stared at this seemingly inconspicuous abbreviation for several seconds before trying to pronounce it: "Billy Okamoto?"

The owner of the pen is Billy?

No, when she was cleaning the site of the abandoned factory earlier, she heard Captain Honda say that apart from the latest fight, it should have been more than a year ago when someone was fighting here.

If Billy was running an ocean-going merchant ship more than a year ago, why would this pen be there?

"I really can't figure it out... People don't understand." Taketori Che said loudly, as if he had realized something, "But Billy is dying too... At worst, this thing is worthy of our friends if it is buried with him. field."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a gust of cool wind blowing on the back of her neck, and her hair was so cold that it instantly blew up.

The girl turned her head and found that the windows behind her, which had been deliberately closed to keep out the cold wind, were still closed intact.

She scratched her head, as if she had noticed something, immediately put the pen and Billy's mobile phone on the cabinet, turned around, closed the window again, and left.

The empty room remained silent.

——It lasted until after 12 o'clock in the morning, and Taketori Che came back with a distressed face.She turned off the surveillance video on her phone while turning on the lights.

This person had previously installed a pinhole camera in his room, which was able to capture the scene of the bedside table.

Fortunately, she spent most of the day at the McDonald's downstairs, but found nothing.

"I have the token, I have the sustenance, and I should have the trigger condition... Why didn't I show up? Could it be the reason for the lack of magnetic field?"

The girl stuffed two things into her pocket, turned around and went out, she was going somewhere.

Maybe that place can answer your questions for yourself.

Mind you, a ruthless mercenary like her is definitely not trying to do a friend out of anger, but just to see if some extra pocket money comes in.

Last night's small plane and the seven or eight boxes of ammunition were sold to the director of the orphanage who was said to have a fear of insufficient firepower. Since they were second-hand goods, they got a discount for almost 30 US dollars.In addition to the original krypton gold points in the ability [Out of Control Life], it is only 52 points, which is still half the distance from the new ten consecutive draws.

Taketori Che picked up a lucky citizen's motorcycle on the side of the road, and after punching the owner, the kind-hearted citizen Mr. Speeding Party, with a bruised nose and face, donated the motorcycle automatically.

The girl rode a motorcycle to the suburbs late at night, and found the abandoned factory she had visited before.

She bent down to bypass the yellow perimeter warning strips, turned on the flashlight function on her phone, and walked into the dilapidated ruined building. She found many weird urban graffiti on the walls, a smell of urine and several Empty beer bottles, if you look carefully, there are props such as needles scattered on the ground.

"Tsk, these addicts." Taketori rolled her eyes, completely ignoring the eerie atmosphere of the night-time visit to the abandoned building. She went straight to the third floor, found an inconspicuous corner, and put the gold-plated The Parker pen and Billy's cell phone are back in place.

At this moment, Taketori Che felt it.

She turned her head suddenly, and in the darkness, a pale and terrifying face was silently pressed against her back, and there was a bright red bullet hole on the man's forehead!

"Good evening." Taketori Che's heartbeat didn't change at all, on the contrary, she still greeted leisurely, "This... Mr. Oni?"