[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

After a moment of silence, Akashi picked up the dagger, took off his suit jacket, and cut strips of cloth with the knife.Yajima Mixia was stunned, and saw him coming over, squatting in front of her, and helping her bandage the wound with the cut cloth strips.The high-grade cloth was cold on the calf, which made Mixia a little dazed.

"...Akashi-kun."

"Stop the bleeding."

Yajima Mixia looked at him quietly, bit her lip, and said, "You heard what that person said just now."

Akashi's movements paused, he didn't look up, and he didn't speak.

At this moment, in front of the surveillance screen, a beautiful woman lit a cigarette, a wisp of smoke spread from her fingers into the air, she looked away from the surveillance screen, and smiled slightly, "Oh, what kind of drama is this going on? ?”

In the dim light, there was a blond man holding a small SD card in his hand, and with his fingertips, he folded it in half.The woman looked at him and asked casually, "I've already got the things, so what are you thinking of bringing him here and locking him here?"

Only then did the blond man speak: "The research project on the awakening of the second personality that the organization is doing recently, he is a very good observation object." His voice was cold and indifferent without any extra emotion.

The woman looked at "him" in the surveillance screen, and asked, "Where is that woman?"

"She came here by herself, but she is useful." The blond man also lit a cigarette, and his voice was still calm, "It's the woman he likes."

"Since he is the one he likes, will he kill her?"

The blond man took a puff of cigarette, "Human nature is unpredictable, in order to survive, the woman you like can be killed." He took another puff, "I hope he can struggle for a while, the more he is cornered, the second The possibility of split personality is also greater."

"Since when have you been so mean?" The woman sneered, "Oh, you seem to be like this all the time."

The blond man glanced at her but didn't speak.

The woman took a puff of a cigarette and said casually, "That gentleman said, be more restrained recently."

The blond man looked at her again, his eyes were a little cold, "Just take care of yourself."

"Hehe." The woman stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

It has been a long time since the wound was bandaged, because there were too many wounds and blood was still oozing out, and the cloth strips were full of dried blood.Yajima Yajima gradually calmed down, and tried to observe the surrounding environment with wide eyes. This is a very small room. It may be more accurate to say that it is a small storage room. There was a window, but it was closed tightly so that no air could come in.This means that if the oxygen runs out, they will all starve to death.

It was midnight now, and the moonlight shone in through the small window, adding some light to the dark and gloomy environment.

"Akashi-kun, help me up, I want to go over there." She opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse, and her throat felt very dry.

Fortunately, although her left hand and left foot were bound, the iron chain was long enough that it dragged on the ground and made a sound when she was walking. In the silent night, the sound sounded a little scary.Because of the injury on her calf, Akashi didn't help her to walk, but carried her directly to the wall.

Yajima Misha touched it for a while, then bent her fingers and tapped on the wall, only to find that it was solid.Just now, she was still wondering if there would be some kind of secret room mechanism or hidden compartment, but now it has been verified that her bold conjecture is not true at all. Looking at it now, the only place where she can go out is the closed door. Iron gate.

She turned around and pressed her back against the wall, feeling extremely cold.The iron door can only be opened from the outside, and if it is locked, the people inside have nothing to do.

Yajima Misha licked her dry lips, now she was thirsty, hungry and her wounds were painful, she slid directly against the wall and sat down.

In fact, Akashi has already thought about checking the structure of the entire room. There is no other exit except for the iron door. If the person who arrested them really had the intention to kill, they would not have survived until now. Since the other party wants them to play two people One of the games that survived should have been waiting for the result to appear, and they should be safe for the time being.

But there is not much time, and we must find a way to leave before the oxygen is exhausted.

The night was silent, only the bright moonlight illuminated a corner of the room, Akashi was sitting against the wall, Yajima Yasha beside him fell into a semi-conscious state.Akashi knew that her situation was very bad. When she was awake before, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was holding back the pain not to make him worry about guilt. She probably thought her acting skills were pretty good.But he is very observant, especially about her, and he is especially sensitive.

He clasped her palm with his fingers intersecting, silently feeling the warmth from his palm.For a moment, he even felt that all his emotions were about to explode.Yajima Yajima, who was in a semi-conscious state, frowned tightly, and Akashi's arms strengthened a little bit, encircling her even tighter. She buried her face in his neck, and subconsciously sniffed, as if smelling She felt a reassuring breath, and gradually relaxed her expression.

Akashi sat all night, the sunlight coming in from the window was a bit dazzling, and the gradually thinning oxygen in the space made his consciousness a little erratic.

Yajima Yajima woke up, moved her fingers, and opened her mouth slowly, only to find that her voice was hoarse than before, and the dryness and pain in her throat made it difficult for her to speak.From last night to now, more than ten hours have passed. During this time, they have been staying in this small room, and now, the oxygen seems to be almost exhausted, because she has begun to feel difficult to breathe.

She turned her head slightly to look at Akashi, who sat there without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.Even though the breath of death seemed to be approaching, he was still too calm.

After a while, there was a sound from the iron gate, Yajima Misha opened her mouth, and saw that Akashi had loosened her arms and walked behind the iron gate.

She could sense his intentions, but she was vaguely worried.

It was the same black-clothed man from yesterday who came in, holding a bottle of water in his hand. Seeing that Yajima Misha was alone in the room, he immediately turned sideways and looked behind the door vigilantly.Then his waist was suddenly empty, and the pistol at his waist was taken away by the person behind him. The series of actions of loading and pulling out the safety bolt were completed within two seconds. The muzzle of the gun had reached his forehead.

"... Akashi-kun." Yajima Yajima watched Akashi's movements and murmured softly.

She heard Akashi's deep voice, "Uncuff her."

Akashi pointed a gun at him, and his tone was a bit cold, completely unrefusable.

The man in black raised his hands above his head, and walked slowly in the direction of Mika Yajima. He bent down and took out his inner pocket, but he kept paying attention to Akashi's finger on the trigger from the corner of his eye, ready to quickly squeeze Akashi wrist to regain the initiative.

The moment he slightly raised his hand, Yajima Yajima slapped him on the back of the neck with one of his right hands, with such force that he immediately fainted at his feet.

Without wasting any time, Akashi squatted down and looked for the key on the man in black.

After searching in vain, he stood up with a pistol in his hand.

"Yajima, don't move." He was already aiming when he spoke.

Yajima Misha realized that he wanted to break the chain with a gun.She hadn't seen Akashi's marksmanship before, and she didn't even know he could use a gun, but no matter what happened, her first choice was to trust him.

In front of the surveillance screen, the woman smiled, "Oh, the little lamb is starting to fight back. It's really interesting."

The blond man watched in silence for a while, then stood up from his seat.

The door was opened, and a fat man in black came in, "Brother, there are many policemen coming in this direction."

The blond man didn't speak, but the woman took the words leisurely, "Of course, this time the location is not hidden, and it's so close to the scene where you ran into that woman with your car. It's not difficult to search and find this place." She curved her lips, "After all, the police are not hopelessly stupid."

The blond man didn't panic at all, he just looked at her with a gloating smile on his expressionless face.

The woman spoke again, "Gin, that gentleman said to restrain himself recently and organize the assassination operation that is being prepared. I think you should focus on this matter. As for your bad taste, you can almost stop. "She has already walked out the door, "I won't play with you, let's go first."

The blond man winked, the fat man in black nodded, and took out a small remote control from the inside of his pocket.

Akashi helped Yajima Yajima walk a long distance, and suddenly heard a loud explosion behind them. They turned around and looked over. The small room where they were imprisoned, and even the entire abandoned warehouse, were all in an instant. Razed to the ground.

In this mess, even if the police do their best to search, the possibility of finding relevant clues becomes very small.

Yajima Yajima sighed slightly, it seemed that the other party was more cautious and cunning than she imagined.

Akashi doesn't care about whether he can find clues, the only thing he knows clearly at the moment is that they are still alive, and they can still hold hands like they are now, feeling the warmth of her palm.

Because of the previous lack of oxygen and hunger, their hands and feet were weak.And Yajima Yajima dragged a leg that had lost a lot of blood, and the situation was even worse.

When she turned her head, Akashi was looking at her.

Misha breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her lips curled slightly, "We're all fine, that's great." Because her face was pale, her smile looked weak.

Akashi bent down and picked her up, her hands resting on his shoulders, a little puzzled by his sudden movement.

Then I heard him say, "Go to the hospital."