I? The long messenger was stunned. Of course, I came in. I just said I would look for you, and the security guard downstairs let it go. I waited for an afternoon, and went out for a walk in the middle and ate something. By the way, you are such a long time, you have been over.

Kato didn't say anything, he was nervously thinking about the possibility of this guy being exposed.

OK, hurry up and go. Kato said.

The guy whistled, picked up his own snatch, turned around in his hand casually, and inserted it into his waist.

When will I become a master like you? This guy says, free money girl, exciting life

You will, Kato's calm words.

Maybe, this guy squeezed his eyes. Speaking of which, this time in Ginza, you did a pretty job, I watched it on the spot. Of course, I also described it in detail to Miss Yumi.

Kato's eyelids hopped violently twice. This guy was actually at the assassination scene that day! Why didn't he see him? Why didn't he have any impression of him?

However, the on-site video at that time would definitely be viewed in detail by the Metropolitan Police Department, and everyone would be regarded as the suspect and undergo strict review.

This guy looked exaggerated. He wanted to go in and he would pour out all of them in an hour. The key is that this guy found himself so arrogantly, and he was exposed, and he was also exposed invisibly.

Thinking of this terrible consequence, Kato couldn't help but feel nervous.

Your shoelaces were opened. He suddenly said.

Sure enough, the young man had just bent down and prepared to carry him, and Kato shot him.

There was a silencer, and two powerful sob sounds shot through the back of the young messenger's head and body. He slid softly from the chair, like a pile of cotton

Hokkaido, Chiba Fishing Village.

Guo Xiaohai is very upset now. The two girls, Monai and Ruizi, and Professor Kikujiro, can provide very limited clues. The only clue is that he knows Daisabu Fukuhara, but he no longer knows where he is. What should I do next? Where to go? Who should I find? Whether it is the treatment of my sister's eyes or the task of exploring Yokohama's assassination assigned by the Public Security Bureau, he has no clue at all. The key is, why did the Interpol of the National Security Bureau and Luo Jinhao not even have any information clues?

Kotaro brought a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. The boy now admired him very much and had become his capable assistant. He helped him organize the herbs and boiled medicine every day. These have now become his only sustenance. He did not give up. He wanted to find a prescription for treating his sister's eyes from his subconscious ancient medical skills.

After waved his hand and letting the boy go, Guo Xiaohai got up and walked into the yard. The sunshine in Hokkaido was still bright, and the sea breeze was filled with a faint salty smell, and the sound of waves in the distance was vaguely heard. But he had no feeling of appreciation at all now.

In a state of anxiety, he even asked his subordinate Ma Xiaoteng if he could invade the computer of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in Japan and find clues about the assassination of Yokohama, but this was in Japan after all, and Ma Xiaoteng said he could do nothing.

While his thoughts were full of thoughts, Kotaro ran out of the house and shouted at him: Phone! Sonny Brother, there is a phone call to you! Guo Xiaohai answered it. There was no number on his phone. He was immediately excited and knew that there was another important thing to have.

The phone call was from Wang Zhifei. He first gave an IP address and asked Guo Xiaohai to go through layers of encryption, but the video opened. The first video was officially the surveillance video of Kenro Yokohama being assassinated. Guo Xiaohai couldn't help but be shocked. I really don't know which channel Wang Zhifei and the others got these.

Guo Xiaohai watched the whole process and was deeply shocked by the assassin's calmness and cruelty. In the video, a figure was marked with a red circle. When Guo Xiaohua saw that it was a young man with a half-length head and a double-breasted suit, standing in the shadow of the pillar next to him. However, unlike other people who fled in panic, he was tying his pockets in his hand and watching it leisurely, as if he was watching a play.

The next one is another video, in Tokyo. On the screen, this person is still the person with a half-length head and walking figure. He first wandered around a clothing store and a Western restaurant for a while, and then went straight to a high-end apartment building in Shinjuku. He entered the apartment building, soon came out to buy some things, had a meal, and then went back, and never came out again.

This person must have a close contact with the assassin, and it is very likely that he is in the same group! Wang Zhifei said on the phone. But unfortunately, he has been killed. In this apartment building, we suspect that it was the assassin's attack.

Nonsense, then show me what the meaning is? Guo Xiaohai asked.

It makes sense. We speculate that the assassin may go to Southeast Asia because a shopping list was found in the long man's pocket, with the three words Southeast Asia written in scribble. His mobile phone also searched for hotels and flights in Southeast Asia and other places such as Xiaohai. Do you want to have a cat and mouse game?

Huaguo, Wanyan family's industry, Dajin Group's headquarters office building.

Wanyan Hongye hurried into the conference hall and sat on the seat where his father was standing by.

Feng Jingfan next to him looked at him, and the other people in the conference room also looked at him, showing a look of surprise. Wanyan Hongye, the young man who was once handsome and handsome, has become like a poisonous ghost now. He is thin, has deep cheeks and red eyes. If he doesn't know, he thought he was caused by the sudden loss of his father and is sad and sad.

Only Feng Jingfan knew in his heart that he might have been back with the poisonous woman again. No, it seems that some things must be accelerated quickly, so that this young master can play his role to the greatest extent. Feng Jingfan said in his heart.

OK, now I'm here. The bosses, if you have any dissatisfaction, just say me. Wanyan Hongye glanced at the few people and spoke in dissatisfaction.

The few people in the room were all the big confidant beloved players under my father. Obviously, in their hearts, my father was always a unique authority, the boss, and at least until now, they have not taken themselves seriously.
Chapter completed!