mousepad-d2 Chapter 23 Revenge
Chapter 23 Revenge
#23 revenge
The spokesperson of the Sibilla system - the solemn and solemn Public Security Bureau building looks like an insect with a hard armor all over its body at night.
It's just that this insect is huge and terrifying.
In the director's office where the lights are not turned on, the fluorescent computer screen obediently shines on a human being on the opposite side - it looks right from the outside - the human's face lacks the expression that a human being should have, probably because of its The heart also lacks the emotions that a human being should have.
This human being is Hesheng Yangzong, the director of the Public Security Bureau, composed of 247 brains of extremely evil people, and is called the existence of the Sibyl system in the world.
At this moment, it is thinking, no, to be precise, it is working.
The computer screen on the opposite side changed the interface at a speed faster than the blink of an eye, which was a manifestation of Sibilla's processing of all kinds of information.
Suddenly, the interface that was constantly switching came to a standstill as if a screw was stuck in a gear. At the same time, He Shengran Zong's eyes blinked.
"Makishima Shōgo...is he still alive..."
On the screen, photos of a white-haired man, taken from different angles, popped up one after another, and they looked exactly the same as the image scans obtained by Surveillance Officer Chang Shou Zhu through "montage" half a year ago.Of course, another person also broke into He Sheng Rangzong's field of vision.
"Cunning Shen Ye..."
A man who violated the system's consciousness and instructions and arbitrarily sanctioned Makishima Shōgo—this was the definition of him half a year ago by the Sibilla system.But now, half a year after all aspects of knowledge and abilities have been expanded, 247 wicked brains have come to an updated conclusion——
Sly Shinya, this man's thoughts, actions, obsessions, and existence itself... are threats and obstacles to Sibilla's ideal of building a perfect society.
The eyeballs that were turning at high speed suddenly lit up with a blue light, as if the precursor of the Dominator's mission——
What's up!
The choking smell of smoke hit his face, Makishima didn't frown or feel unhappy, instead he showed a look of enjoyment as if smelling the fragrance of flowers.
Because the movement of the cunning to light the cigarette was extremely flustered, he thought that this was probably a way for the cunning to avoid temptation.
"Do my hormones affect you so much?"
Not pure temptation came out with the sliding of the Adam's apple up and down, but the voice was disguised as almost unbelievably flat.Instead of cunning to continue the investigation, Makishima's double-mindedness came in handy again. Even though 90.00% of his energy was devoted to the incident, there was still [-]% of his childish innocence left to tease the man who couldn't help being funny .
"If you keep talking, I will kill you!"
Throwing at the innocent Makishima next to him with a roar, Kouchi smoked vigorously and then spit it out forcefully. Only in this way can he expel the dry heat pent up in his chest, like squeezing butter.
He had never blamed himself so much before—
Dissatisfied with desire? !
how is this possible……
While secretly denying this infinitely close to the correct answer, he bit the cigarette like a cake, looking like a nicotine poisoning patient.
Just now, he almost pushed Makishima down——
Not in the superficial sense of pushing down, but...
His head hurts, and he doesn't want to recall it anymore.However, the impulse at that time still crawled up to his temples and pounded violently there.Every time it hit, it caused a lot of stimulation to his blood vessels.
The curling mist lingered intimately around him, and in the eyes of the cunning, it was like the spider silk woven by Makishima's hormones, which had completely engulfed him.
Tch... am I the prey this time...
With a wry smile and scratching his forehead, he twisted his neck, his ambiguous eyes entangled greedily after finding the target, and that target was Makishima who was concentrating on operating the computer.
Licking down along the smooth facial lines, the focus of the eyes finally settled on Makishima's neck.
The milky white neck line was so beautiful that it seemed to come from the hands of a famous sculptor. The dim light covered it like a layer of tulle, and the smooth skin seemed to become transparent, like a piece of exquisite jade.
Unable to restrain himself, Qiao Nie leaned over.
"Ok?"
The moment the golden pupils magnified, the man who hugged him diagonally from behind imprinted a hot kiss on the back of his neck.
No need to turn around, Makishima also knew that this man was cunning.
A burst of electricity flowed through the body, triggering a sudden rise in body temperature——
The body heats up.
It's the skin's reaction to smelling the gnawing hormones through every hair.This is simply the other way around!It's not that his own hormones have a great influence on the cunning, but the hormonal influence of the cunning has deeply affected him!
In the slowly melting wry smile, the heart began to lose control.
The tip of the tongue cautiously protruded from between the half-open lips, pecking and kissing the gradually hot skin like a dragonfly touching water.Soon, a series of wet marks were engraved on it.The marks are still a little red, it is a seal of a man's oath of ownership.
The two broad hands rubbed restlessly on the silky white shirt, easily destroying the good image of the ironed cloth, and also igniting the heat of each other's skin in the provocative friction.
so hot... so hot...
The unbearable heat melted the lust, and the rise of lust added another fire to the heat.
The air in the room was distorted, as if there was a hot oven underneath, and the heat must not be due to the kotatsu.
Makishima didn't move. During the cunning and unscrupulous touch, he was like a statue of Jesus crucified, quietly and tolerantly accepting the worship of believers.
After a while, the naughty chin rested on his shoulder.
"Are you satisfied?"
"..."
He didn't hear Kouchi's answer, but the warm breath in his ears seemed to be protesting against him, Makishima couldn't help muttering in his heart: "It turns out that I'm not satisfied..."
"Speaking of which, thanks to your heat, I think I know why Haru Hasegawa wanted to kill FANCLUB's fans."
"Don't say you're in heat!"
Qiao Niu's face turned red, although his mouth was stiff, but from the perspective of behavioral psychology, what he did was indeed no different from being in heat.Shame was like a rising tide, he couldn't help letting go, and wanted to let go of Makishima, but at this moment, Makishima suddenly leaned back, and his whole body was nestled in his arms in a very comfortable posture.
"Hey……"
"You should let me enjoy it after you enjoy it... By the way, I didn't tell you, but I actually prefer to sit on a soft sofa than a hard bench."
"Am I a sofa!"
"You're more comfortable than a sofa."
The clear voice with a smile cleansed the cunning heart all at once, and he was no longer stubborn, just letting Makishima use himself as a sofa to lean on.
"By the way, you just said that you know Hasegawa Haru's motive?"
The excess of desire has been temporarily relieved, and it is time for the cunning to pay attention to events.
"Ok!"
Makishima nodded, and moved the laptop slightly to the left, facing Kouto.
"Although it's just a guess, it should be close to ten... If I can guess it, it won't bother you."
"Are you testing me?"
Leaning forward, Kou saw that there was still a lot of information about Haru Hasegawa that Makishima investigated on the screen—the working mode of full concentration was activated.
"This is……"
He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. Suddenly, he was attracted by a few news headlines from a long time ago——
"Famous pianist Nagayagawa Haru, the hue is muddy and forced to flee?!"
"FANCLUB lost 10 members overnight!"
"The Criminal Division of the Public Security Bureau pursued! Can Haru Hasegawa escape the law?"
"Fans to black! Shame on the music industry?"
……
Qiao Nian remembers that when I checked Hasegawa Haru's encyclopedia earlier, there was indeed such a line of text: "There was an incident where the hue was turbid and was hunted down by the Public Security Bureau. Later, it was confirmed that there was no turbidity after the hue inspection."
It appears that these were reports during Haru Hasegawa's cloudy phase.Then……
Touching the screen to minimize these windows and dragging them to the lower left corner, he clicked on the news about a week after Hasegawa Haru escaped——
"The idol is making a splendid comeback! An error occurred in the audio-visual scanning?"
"A low-key pianist turned into a cute prince! Popularity surges!"
The fingers sliding down the content of the report suddenly stopped, and the attention of the cunning was captured by a few fan comments below——
"After being released by the Public Security Bureau, he became even more handsome!"
"It used to be a bit gloomy, but now it's completely idol-like!"
"But, isn't it strange? It seems like a different person."
"Changing the image, it must be changing the image!"
……
Raising one hand to touch his chin, Sly whispered in a low voice: "I've changed...a person..."
and many more!
Hei Tong stared at him suddenly, and Qiao Nian quickly closed the densely packed pages on the screen, and found Hasegawa Haru's encyclopedia again.
"I remember the introduction of the family members on this... There it is!"
One line was not set to be bold, and the text that was easily buried in other dazzling information came into view, and the brows were frowned suddenly!
Hasegawa Haru has a twin brother named Hasegawa Shibu.
"This Hasegawa is..."
"Hasegawa Haru's twin brother, who was often drunk and fought as a teenager, was forced to enter the treatment center several times. He is an out-and-out delinquent boy, but the crime coefficient is not yet up to the level of dispatching the hounds of the Public Security Bureau. It is said that on the piano , he is more talented than Haru Hasegawa, who is his elder brother, but he is impulsive and unrestrained, which is in stark contrast to his taciturn elder brother. It can be said that he is the opposite in character. There is evidence that Haru Hasegawa hid in the This younger brother's home in the old district, but the police later found only Hasegawa Haru... Hasegawa Fu, mysteriously disappeared."
"Where is unknown?"
"Yeah, the whereabouts are unknown, as if the world has evaporated, and it happened to be at the same time when Hasegawa Haru returned. Also... I heard that Hasegawa She likes his brother very much!"
"..."
Inhaling the cold air between the gaping teeth, biting and smacking his lips cunningly, the fast-running brain vaguely came to a conclusion.
"Speaking of which, how do you know so much about Hasegawa Tsubasa?"
Hearing this, Makishima turned his head, his slightly fluttering silvery-white bangs covered his golden pupils, but he couldn't hide the confident smile.
"It is the information provided by the kind computer expert."
"Gao Yuming?"
Cunningly opened his mouth wide in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Makishima is still in contact with Gao Yuming. The hacker uncle who can't wake up all day cheated Makishima 500 million last time. This time, it will be...
"Let me tell you, did you pay that guy another 500 million for information?"
"How could it be...Even if money is not a problem for me, I wouldn't spend it to such an extent."
Makishima raised his neck, and naturally leaned back close to the ear, and blew a gust of hot air into it.
"The fee is based on the head. Hasegawa Shepherd's price is 100 million, and Gao Yuming even gave me a [-]% discount."
"..."
[-]% off... Does Makishima think [-]% off is cheap?
Cunning was speechless, he rubbed his forehead, and said, "Your family background really makes people curious... Where did you get so much money?"
"I'll tell you when I get a chance later."
Hearing Makishima's tone, he knew that the so-called "opportunity" was just to see if Makishima wanted to say it.Of course, he didn't intend to spy on other people's privacy, but he was more concerned about Makishima's affairs.
"Speaking of which, this Haru Hasegawa..."
The voice sounded again, and Makishima raised his gaze, and seeing Kouchi said with a straight face, "Actually, it's Hasegawa Tsubasa, right?"
In a bedroom that is more luxurious than a hospital ward and has complete medical facilities, a man sits quietly by the bed, and another man lies quietly on the bed.
The hands of the two were clasped together, one tightened and the other relaxed.
Even if the face is covered by a translucent oxygen mask, the appearance that is so similar that it is almost carved out of a mold will not be recognized by anyone——
The man next to the bed has exactly the same face shape and facial features as the man on the bed.
It seems that the all-knowing and omnipotent Creator was lazy when creating human beings, so there will be two finished products with the same appearance——
Twins—the only link between the waking man and the sleeping man.
"elder brother……"
Crystal tears dripped down the back of the man's hand in clusters, but the back of his hand didn't react at all, just let the tears slide down ruthlessly, and wet the bed sheet.
"I will avenge my brother...those guys who betrayed and abandoned my brother...I will use this sheet music you left me...to kill them all!"
The hand holding the unconscious man was clenched tightly, the knuckles turned white, as if the color of bones had been peeled off.
At this moment, the sound of the door being opened not far away.
"I'm really sorry to interrupt your brother's touching meeting, but you should be about to leave, right?"
"Leave? Where are you going?"
The man with his eyes open seemed unwilling to leave the man with his eyes closed even if he died, and his voice was full of barbs, stabbing at the uninvited guest leaning against the door frame.
"You really don't plan to go overseas to avoid the limelight? That hound, no, it's a wolf, but it's already eyeing you."
"Ha ha!"
Hearing this, the man's handsome face was embellished with a terrifying smile.
"'Teacher', you really know how to pretend to be a good person. You are the one who sent me to the mouth of the wolf on purpose... What is this? You are testing me? Ah, no, it is not testing me, but testing what you like Those two people, right? Really, I’m really a victim! But...Even so, I’m still very grateful to you, 'teacher', if you didn’t give me the score left by my brother, you didn’t give me this medicine If not, I don’t think I can avenge my brother!”
"Revenge..."
The man standing at the door casually brushed his silver-white hair, revealing a pair of golden eyes, shining like natural amber.
"Your brother overdosed on sleeping pills, why do you think his fans hurt him?"
"Because..."
The man who opened his mouth and grinned grinningly while crying looked like a mentally ill patient, "Because my brother... is such a delicate and fragile person!"
As he spoke, he held the hand of the man in a vegetative state, and gently rubbed it on his face as if holding a fragile glass product.
"My brother has always believed in his fans so much, and has been supported by those guys, but in the end... those guys abandoned him after hearing that he had a turbid complexion! Compared with their favorite idols, they chose Xi Billa system! My brother... was betrayed by those guys, and he committed suicide by taking sleeping pills when he felt hopeless!"
"Originally, the relationship between idols and fans is extremely unstable, and it can easily be broken by a little gossip... The relationship itself is so vulnerable."
Here, the man with silver-white hair seems to be reciting the Bible, speaking clearly and logically, but the audience sitting by the bed did not even turn their heads, and kept staring at the living corpse lingering in the oxygen mask.
"Brother... Don't worry, I will let more and more people who like you go to that world to wait. If one day you have to go there, they will accompany you and make you not so lonely. And I ...I will pass sooner or later, but..."
The eyebrows suddenly twisted into a spiral shape, and the man squeezed out the rest of the words from between his clenched teeth.
"However... after the two guys who got in the way are dealt with!"
"Oh? How are you going to settle it?"
The questioning voice pierced the eardrums. Finally, the man slowly turned his neck and looked towards the door. After a while, he answered with a sharp sickle-shaped mouth: "If he insists on taking away my favorite thing, then I can only..."
All of a sudden, the room seemed to be sucked out of air, and there was no sound.
After listening to the man's words, a silent smile suddenly appeared on that face that was more perfect than a work of art.