The ownership of the island belongs to Riku Saito.However, the fact is that Riku Saito died in an accident 20 years ago.
But his identity information has not been cancelled—that is to say, Saito Lu is still alive in the legal sense.
The purpose of the island after his death is unknown.
No one has noticed, and when the organization set its sights on this place, it was just an accident 20 years ago.The other records have been checked and nothing can be checked, and they have been cleaned up very cleanly.
Not long ago, a new type of drug that suddenly became popular among major gangs in Japan, black water, as an organization that basically controlled the Japanese underground world, knew nothing about it.And after analyzing its ingredients, there was an unexpected astonishing discovery.
Part of its composition is close to 20% similar to the moonlight that has been the key development object of the research institute before the Miyano couple joined the organization to develop the silver bullet more than 80.00 years ago.
The original version of Moonshine was developed as an elixir of life. The original idea of the people who studied it was to allow cells to break through the limit of the number of divisions, and to keep the human body at its peak through continuous regeneration and differentiation.
But it is difficult to achieve the expected results in actual operation. Cells are always more willing to develop in the direction of cancer cells, constantly dividing and dividing, but not differentiated. They deform the organisms used for experiments and then die.
Finally, after a long time of hard work, they overcame this problem.But a new problem has arisen again. Drugs cause cells to divide and differentiate continuously for a period of time, and old cells are replaced by new ones. Once this process starts, it cannot be stopped. This is a problem of energy consumption—and the use of drugs side effect.
Nerve cells are also constantly being replaced, and the synapses that store memories don't last long.
So people will be like a blank USB flash drive that is constantly being refreshed, completely losing the existence of self.
Only the body can achieve immortality.
And if the drug is not injected again before the drug's action time is over, the person will not die immediately, but the death will come earlier than originally.
The oldest subject who was used for observation was no older than 30 years old at the time of death.Strangely, their appearance did not age during this period, and they were still the same as when they were injected with drugs until they died.
As for the thing called black water, the 20.00% difference from moonlight has caused some changes in its effect, which can be described as improvement.
But they didn't have much in their hands, and the final extracted samples were even fewer, which was not enough to support the analysis of more things.
The seller of Blackwater only sold a few batches of goods, and when the organization noticed it, they had disappeared for some reason, and the things in the hands of the organization that bought the goods had already been sold.
After this incident was reported, the organization believed that someone would study the leak of information, and at the same time strictly investigate the traitor, send someone to trace the source of the black water. Toru Amuro had some impression of this, and finally set his sights on this island after combining the information.
He could have let go after handing over the information.But in the end, I chose to follow through to the end, and took over the job with Mr. A.
The only way of transportation to and from the island is a specific helicopter. Any flying object approaching the island is clear at a glance. However, by boat, you have to bypass a large number of hidden reefs and dangerous shoals, which is risky and slow.
It was difficult to land on the island without alarming others, and when he was in distress, Toru Amuro learned about the holding of the party.
You can enter the island with tokens, a total of [-] tokens, and each token allows two people to participate in the so-called new product launch.
The opportunity came so coincidentally that it was almost suspected to be intentional.And the period when the seller suddenly disappeared also felt wrong.
He carefully recalled his memory, and he could only remember that Mr. A was acting together with another member, without weapons or support, and in the end there was only one living person left on the island.From this point of view, it seems that there are not many armed forces above.
After thinking about it, Toru Amuro seized this opportunity.
There is a European-style castle in the center of the island. It was designed and built by Mr. Saito Riku's wife with a lot of energy when he was alive. The surrounding trees and flowers are very particular. Beauty, on the contrary, adds a bit of natural wildness.
The blond-haired deacon thoughtfully brushed away the wanton branches for his young master, with an elegant and gentle voice: "Please be careful."
Wow, no matter how many times I do it, I still can't get used to it.
The young master, that is, Mr. A thought silently.
He secretly raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Toru Amuro, who was half a step behind him. The soft blond hair of the other party who was casually scattered on weekdays was fixed in half with hairspray, exposing one side of his forehead, which made him look like he had finally graduated from college, matching his expression and eyes His guidance can easily leave a positive impression of a deacon.
Mr. Deacon, who has been in office for less than a day, asked softly: "Do you want me to carry you away, young master?"
Mr. A: ...
"As a guest, it would be too impolite to do so."
"Your body is the first." Mr. Deacon's eyes were worried. After all, his setting was a sick and weak young master who was raised in England because of his health and only recently returned to Japan.
I have to say that his slender figure really fits the character design very well, and he has an unexpected advantage in reducing people's vigilance.
"I'm very sorry, and please forgive my abruptness. The young master's health has been poor, and I'm afraid he can't bear long-distance walking..."
The manager who received them understood: "You two can wait for a while, I will call a car to come over."
The deacon thanked, "I'm sorry for your trouble."
People who come to this island are of different status.In fact, as long as you buy enough goods from them at one time, you can get a token.
Very sloppy and casual.
But the profit of this kind of goods is too high, even the person in charge of a large organization cannot be tempted.
And this time, the latest product will be displayed and sold at the party, which is said to be an upgraded version of the previous Heishui.
Under the lure of money, various organizations sent cadres, or heirs who were being trained, and some small organizations had their presidents come in person.
For example, Chang Chuan and his son.
The Wuqiao Club, which Mr. A's false identity is attached to, is under the control of the organization, and there is indeed a young master who has been in the UK all the time.
All of their goods depend on imports, most of which come from Afghanistan. Without a signal from the top, the leaders of the Wuqiao Society dare not purchase goods from other places.Therefore, it is necessary for the two to obtain tokens from elsewhere.
Obviously, the organization will not let go of the fat of the drug business.But the credo of the organization is to keep secrets first, so the production and sales are all assigned to various scattered gangs under them. Even if they are caught by the anti-narcotics department, they will not be able to find out the organization behind it.
Having said that, it is not uncommon for cadres to be in the wrong. Mr. A also solved one, and used it to kill chickens and monkeys. Rum's people dug up that guy's entire business chain to the bottom, and swallowed most of the benefits. The dirty work of killing people and killing people was basically handed over to Qin Jiu.
It was at this time that Rum felt that the existence of gin was particularly pleasing to the eye.
Tatsuya Nishikawa, a cadre of the Kyushu Changdou Group, almost single-handedly controlled the entire drug business in Kyushu Island, with countless secret agents under his hands, and several well-known chain bars were their sales points.If the rest of the organizations want to survive in Kyushu, they must accept their conditions.
He was sitting on a soft leather sofa, surrounded by a crowd of people who wanted to hook up with the long fight group.
Under the tall dome of the European-style building, people who come to the party can easily find their own social circle, which is basically linked to the region. Bathed in light.
Well-dressed waiters shuttled among them, refilling drinks for everyone who pushed glasses and changed glasses.
If you don't consider the identities of this group of people, but only look at their decent clothes and being in a beautiful and magnificent palace, you may mistakenly think that this is some kind of noble reception.
The environment, drinks, service, everything can't be faulted, except that the person who invited them has not been seen for a long time.Ask the waiter who passes the wine, and you will only get the answer please wait a while.
Xi Chuan sipped the last sip of wine in the glass, narrowed his eyes, and pointed: "Who is that guy?"
Everyone looked over, it was a pair that was a bit unique even in this kind of place, the teenage young master, and his foreign blond deacon.
The clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, and the winter sun, like a tulle cage, passed through the wide-open hall door, drawing a well-defined line of light and shadow on the smooth floor tiles.
The light brushed the boy's heels and arrived.
The light from the dome chandelier annihilated the lead gray eyes under his black hair, leaving a boundless darkness. Their eyes gathered on him uncontrollably, just like looking at the sea with a storm hidden in the darkness. Their intuition made WARNING - DANGER.
They are all guys who are doing shady things in the shadows. They are no strangers to the temperament of young people. They are villains who are outside the law and profit from blood.
It's just that the other party's age is too young.
Still unseen faces.
Xi Chuan casually put down his wine glass, and already wiped out his memory: "I haven't heard of such a child in any family?"
Now that he is over forty, Mr. A is indeed no different from a child in his eyes.
"Not in Kyushu, it should be somewhere else." Okishima said courteously, "Why don't I ask you?"
While talking, the boy had already walked inside. He didn't join any group that got together, but quietly observed the surroundings.
The well-tailored dark blue suit was buttoned up neatly, the waist line was clearly revealed, and the neckline was carefully tied with a bow tie with a thin belt, which made him not as serious and formal as others, but more refined and expensive.
The young man took the wine that the deacon got from the waiter, and raised his eyes to look at his loyal servant. His eyes were completely exposed to the light, and the darkness that had nowhere to hide was driven away.
His so-called slender fingers barely covered the body of the cup, and the blue veins were faintly visible under the skin.The ruby-colored wine was gently shaken, and under the soft light, the color was close to that of blood.
Xi Chuan's eyes paused for a moment on the tall young man in an English-style deacon suit, and then fell back on Mr. A, wandering around several places intentionally or unintentionally.
"No, I'll ask myself."
Mr. A is talking softly with Toru Amuro.
"The people here are all guests. It seems that the owner of the island doesn't pay much attention to this party."
From the perspective of etiquette, the other party has almost written contempt and negligence on their faces. These people can still be so calm, which is enough to show how profitable the master's goods are.
But the bigger reason is that they are single and weak, and they dare not mess with local snakes here.
Amuro hummed, and when he noticed that Xi Chuan was approaching, he changed the content of the words he was about to say, with a decent smile and concern: "The roads on the island are bumpy, and even the ride is not very comfortable. Let's take a break."
"If you don't mind, come and sit with me for a while." Xi Chuan interjected very naturally, keeping his eyes on Mr. A, the friendliness inside was like a bubble floating on the surface, "I am Xi Chuan Tatsuya, I can make friends with you ?"
He held out his hand to Mr. A.
I was thinking just now that these guests were all gathered together, ready to find an opportunity to blend in, but I didn't expect to send them to my door before I took any action.
Mr. A made a half-truth and half-fake smile, and shook hands with Xi Chuan. The original plan was to break up immediately, but he didn't want the other party to hold his hand hard, and shook it twice before breaking up.
"I am... Wuqiaohui, Shinshin Mori, Mr. Nishikawa can call me Shire, this is my deacon, Sebastian."
Mr. A paused for a moment, then continued naturally, and finally spoke out the stalk that no one understood except himself.
Forgive him for hearing the young master and the deacon's first reaction was this.
Toru Amuro bowed slightly following Mr. A's introduction, but there was a cold light in his downcast eyes.
It is impossible for him who has been watching the boy not to notice Xi Chuan's small movements, even though his thumb rubbing the back of Mr. A's hand is not conspicuous when he shakes it.
But his identity information has not been cancelled—that is to say, Saito Lu is still alive in the legal sense.
The purpose of the island after his death is unknown.
No one has noticed, and when the organization set its sights on this place, it was just an accident 20 years ago.The other records have been checked and nothing can be checked, and they have been cleaned up very cleanly.
Not long ago, a new type of drug that suddenly became popular among major gangs in Japan, black water, as an organization that basically controlled the Japanese underground world, knew nothing about it.And after analyzing its ingredients, there was an unexpected astonishing discovery.
Part of its composition is close to 20% similar to the moonlight that has been the key development object of the research institute before the Miyano couple joined the organization to develop the silver bullet more than 80.00 years ago.
The original version of Moonshine was developed as an elixir of life. The original idea of the people who studied it was to allow cells to break through the limit of the number of divisions, and to keep the human body at its peak through continuous regeneration and differentiation.
But it is difficult to achieve the expected results in actual operation. Cells are always more willing to develop in the direction of cancer cells, constantly dividing and dividing, but not differentiated. They deform the organisms used for experiments and then die.
Finally, after a long time of hard work, they overcame this problem.But a new problem has arisen again. Drugs cause cells to divide and differentiate continuously for a period of time, and old cells are replaced by new ones. Once this process starts, it cannot be stopped. This is a problem of energy consumption—and the use of drugs side effect.
Nerve cells are also constantly being replaced, and the synapses that store memories don't last long.
So people will be like a blank USB flash drive that is constantly being refreshed, completely losing the existence of self.
Only the body can achieve immortality.
And if the drug is not injected again before the drug's action time is over, the person will not die immediately, but the death will come earlier than originally.
The oldest subject who was used for observation was no older than 30 years old at the time of death.Strangely, their appearance did not age during this period, and they were still the same as when they were injected with drugs until they died.
As for the thing called black water, the 20.00% difference from moonlight has caused some changes in its effect, which can be described as improvement.
But they didn't have much in their hands, and the final extracted samples were even fewer, which was not enough to support the analysis of more things.
The seller of Blackwater only sold a few batches of goods, and when the organization noticed it, they had disappeared for some reason, and the things in the hands of the organization that bought the goods had already been sold.
After this incident was reported, the organization believed that someone would study the leak of information, and at the same time strictly investigate the traitor, send someone to trace the source of the black water. Toru Amuro had some impression of this, and finally set his sights on this island after combining the information.
He could have let go after handing over the information.But in the end, I chose to follow through to the end, and took over the job with Mr. A.
The only way of transportation to and from the island is a specific helicopter. Any flying object approaching the island is clear at a glance. However, by boat, you have to bypass a large number of hidden reefs and dangerous shoals, which is risky and slow.
It was difficult to land on the island without alarming others, and when he was in distress, Toru Amuro learned about the holding of the party.
You can enter the island with tokens, a total of [-] tokens, and each token allows two people to participate in the so-called new product launch.
The opportunity came so coincidentally that it was almost suspected to be intentional.And the period when the seller suddenly disappeared also felt wrong.
He carefully recalled his memory, and he could only remember that Mr. A was acting together with another member, without weapons or support, and in the end there was only one living person left on the island.From this point of view, it seems that there are not many armed forces above.
After thinking about it, Toru Amuro seized this opportunity.
There is a European-style castle in the center of the island. It was designed and built by Mr. Saito Riku's wife with a lot of energy when he was alive. The surrounding trees and flowers are very particular. Beauty, on the contrary, adds a bit of natural wildness.
The blond-haired deacon thoughtfully brushed away the wanton branches for his young master, with an elegant and gentle voice: "Please be careful."
Wow, no matter how many times I do it, I still can't get used to it.
The young master, that is, Mr. A thought silently.
He secretly raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Toru Amuro, who was half a step behind him. The soft blond hair of the other party who was casually scattered on weekdays was fixed in half with hairspray, exposing one side of his forehead, which made him look like he had finally graduated from college, matching his expression and eyes His guidance can easily leave a positive impression of a deacon.
Mr. Deacon, who has been in office for less than a day, asked softly: "Do you want me to carry you away, young master?"
Mr. A: ...
"As a guest, it would be too impolite to do so."
"Your body is the first." Mr. Deacon's eyes were worried. After all, his setting was a sick and weak young master who was raised in England because of his health and only recently returned to Japan.
I have to say that his slender figure really fits the character design very well, and he has an unexpected advantage in reducing people's vigilance.
"I'm very sorry, and please forgive my abruptness. The young master's health has been poor, and I'm afraid he can't bear long-distance walking..."
The manager who received them understood: "You two can wait for a while, I will call a car to come over."
The deacon thanked, "I'm sorry for your trouble."
People who come to this island are of different status.In fact, as long as you buy enough goods from them at one time, you can get a token.
Very sloppy and casual.
But the profit of this kind of goods is too high, even the person in charge of a large organization cannot be tempted.
And this time, the latest product will be displayed and sold at the party, which is said to be an upgraded version of the previous Heishui.
Under the lure of money, various organizations sent cadres, or heirs who were being trained, and some small organizations had their presidents come in person.
For example, Chang Chuan and his son.
The Wuqiao Club, which Mr. A's false identity is attached to, is under the control of the organization, and there is indeed a young master who has been in the UK all the time.
All of their goods depend on imports, most of which come from Afghanistan. Without a signal from the top, the leaders of the Wuqiao Society dare not purchase goods from other places.Therefore, it is necessary for the two to obtain tokens from elsewhere.
Obviously, the organization will not let go of the fat of the drug business.But the credo of the organization is to keep secrets first, so the production and sales are all assigned to various scattered gangs under them. Even if they are caught by the anti-narcotics department, they will not be able to find out the organization behind it.
Having said that, it is not uncommon for cadres to be in the wrong. Mr. A also solved one, and used it to kill chickens and monkeys. Rum's people dug up that guy's entire business chain to the bottom, and swallowed most of the benefits. The dirty work of killing people and killing people was basically handed over to Qin Jiu.
It was at this time that Rum felt that the existence of gin was particularly pleasing to the eye.
Tatsuya Nishikawa, a cadre of the Kyushu Changdou Group, almost single-handedly controlled the entire drug business in Kyushu Island, with countless secret agents under his hands, and several well-known chain bars were their sales points.If the rest of the organizations want to survive in Kyushu, they must accept their conditions.
He was sitting on a soft leather sofa, surrounded by a crowd of people who wanted to hook up with the long fight group.
Under the tall dome of the European-style building, people who come to the party can easily find their own social circle, which is basically linked to the region. Bathed in light.
Well-dressed waiters shuttled among them, refilling drinks for everyone who pushed glasses and changed glasses.
If you don't consider the identities of this group of people, but only look at their decent clothes and being in a beautiful and magnificent palace, you may mistakenly think that this is some kind of noble reception.
The environment, drinks, service, everything can't be faulted, except that the person who invited them has not been seen for a long time.Ask the waiter who passes the wine, and you will only get the answer please wait a while.
Xi Chuan sipped the last sip of wine in the glass, narrowed his eyes, and pointed: "Who is that guy?"
Everyone looked over, it was a pair that was a bit unique even in this kind of place, the teenage young master, and his foreign blond deacon.
The clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, and the winter sun, like a tulle cage, passed through the wide-open hall door, drawing a well-defined line of light and shadow on the smooth floor tiles.
The light brushed the boy's heels and arrived.
The light from the dome chandelier annihilated the lead gray eyes under his black hair, leaving a boundless darkness. Their eyes gathered on him uncontrollably, just like looking at the sea with a storm hidden in the darkness. Their intuition made WARNING - DANGER.
They are all guys who are doing shady things in the shadows. They are no strangers to the temperament of young people. They are villains who are outside the law and profit from blood.
It's just that the other party's age is too young.
Still unseen faces.
Xi Chuan casually put down his wine glass, and already wiped out his memory: "I haven't heard of such a child in any family?"
Now that he is over forty, Mr. A is indeed no different from a child in his eyes.
"Not in Kyushu, it should be somewhere else." Okishima said courteously, "Why don't I ask you?"
While talking, the boy had already walked inside. He didn't join any group that got together, but quietly observed the surroundings.
The well-tailored dark blue suit was buttoned up neatly, the waist line was clearly revealed, and the neckline was carefully tied with a bow tie with a thin belt, which made him not as serious and formal as others, but more refined and expensive.
The young man took the wine that the deacon got from the waiter, and raised his eyes to look at his loyal servant. His eyes were completely exposed to the light, and the darkness that had nowhere to hide was driven away.
His so-called slender fingers barely covered the body of the cup, and the blue veins were faintly visible under the skin.The ruby-colored wine was gently shaken, and under the soft light, the color was close to that of blood.
Xi Chuan's eyes paused for a moment on the tall young man in an English-style deacon suit, and then fell back on Mr. A, wandering around several places intentionally or unintentionally.
"No, I'll ask myself."
Mr. A is talking softly with Toru Amuro.
"The people here are all guests. It seems that the owner of the island doesn't pay much attention to this party."
From the perspective of etiquette, the other party has almost written contempt and negligence on their faces. These people can still be so calm, which is enough to show how profitable the master's goods are.
But the bigger reason is that they are single and weak, and they dare not mess with local snakes here.
Amuro hummed, and when he noticed that Xi Chuan was approaching, he changed the content of the words he was about to say, with a decent smile and concern: "The roads on the island are bumpy, and even the ride is not very comfortable. Let's take a break."
"If you don't mind, come and sit with me for a while." Xi Chuan interjected very naturally, keeping his eyes on Mr. A, the friendliness inside was like a bubble floating on the surface, "I am Xi Chuan Tatsuya, I can make friends with you ?"
He held out his hand to Mr. A.
I was thinking just now that these guests were all gathered together, ready to find an opportunity to blend in, but I didn't expect to send them to my door before I took any action.
Mr. A made a half-truth and half-fake smile, and shook hands with Xi Chuan. The original plan was to break up immediately, but he didn't want the other party to hold his hand hard, and shook it twice before breaking up.
"I am... Wuqiaohui, Shinshin Mori, Mr. Nishikawa can call me Shire, this is my deacon, Sebastian."
Mr. A paused for a moment, then continued naturally, and finally spoke out the stalk that no one understood except himself.
Forgive him for hearing the young master and the deacon's first reaction was this.
Toru Amuro bowed slightly following Mr. A's introduction, but there was a cold light in his downcast eyes.
It is impossible for him who has been watching the boy not to notice Xi Chuan's small movements, even though his thumb rubbing the back of Mr. A's hand is not conspicuous when he shakes it.
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