Chapter 6 chapter Five

Today is Friday the 25th, which is the opening day of Donghe Oil Company. As a staff member in the financial department, Asakura has been busy making payrolls for more than 500 employees in the head office all morning. During his lunch break, Asakura went to a small printing office next to Nihombashi to print business cards.He filled in the name of "Hoita" and doubled the payment, and the manual printing machines started to turn. After Lu Feng returned to the company, he went to a second-hand clothes store to buy a set of work clothes and a pair of leg-length pants. Wellies. The salary was paid in the afternoon, and taxes, personal insurance, trade union fees, sanitation fees and other expenses have been withheld, and the total received is 23,000 yen.In contrast, Director Koizumi recorded more than 500,000 yen on the payroll alone.

When I got off work at 5 o'clock, my colleagues were clamoring for a drink.Asakura declined their invitation, took out the purchased things from the locker, and went straight back to Kamimeguro's apartment.Everything stolen last night was in the bottom shelf of the closet.The small tool cart was lost near the hotel street in Shenquan. Asakura quickly changed into that high-end suit, came to the street in a hurry, stopped a "Countess" taxi, and asked the driver to drive at full speed to Sugii's, "H", the university. "If you are caught by a police patrol car, I will give you another 10,000 yen to pay the fine."

"If you get administrative punishment, you will have to work as a repairman, and 10,000 yen is not worth it." Although the middle-aged driver grumbled dissatisfiedly, he did not neglect.He took advantage of the compactness and flexibility of the "Earl's Lost Man" body to advance rapidly in the traffic flow. When the car stopped in front of the main gate of "H" University, it was almost 6 o'clock. "Thank you, no more change." Asakura gave the driver 1,000 yen, jumped out of the car, and walked quickly into the main entrance. The guard gave him a nonchalant look, and it was time for night classes.The square is full of students hurrying to and fro.There is no difference between the school building and the houses on Guanting Street.He couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to Yeda here.There was a sour feeling in my heart.

The professor's hall is located on the right side of the square. Students are not allowed to enter without permission. Behind the house is the Xie En Garden. It took Asakura 5 minutes to reach the quaint professor hall, the hall looks like a living room.There were a few chairs and a worn and faded leather sofa with just a few people in it. There is a desk and a telephone in a corner of the hall, and a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl is guarding the desk.He smiled politely at Asakura. Asakura walked over with a smile, and saluted very gracefully. This kind of smile is very attractive to women.He said: "I am a graduate of the law department in 1970, and now I teach at a high school in Yotsuya. My name is Jutian. I am afraid that some relatives will call here, so..."

"It's Teacher Hota, I don't seem to have your phone number yet, if I call, I'll call you right away," the girl replied.There was a slight blush on her face. "Please take care of me." After Asakura finished speaking, he turned around, smiled relaxedly, walked to the bookshelf on the wall, picked up a few academic publications, and sat on the sofa. It didn't take long for the phone to ring, and the girl called "Mr. Tian Tian". Asakura walked over quickly.Picking up the phone, he deliberately said impatiently, "I'm Hu Tian." "It's me, Kyoko! I'm in Shinjuku's 'Maruzai Mall'." Kyoko's voice was rough, and the noise in the mall could be heard through the microphone.

"Got it." Asakura said coldly. "I'm at the furniture counter, can you come right away?" "I really can't help it, then I'll get there as soon as possible!" Asakura hung up the phone in a displeased manner, and said to the girl again: "I'm really sorry! It's urgent." Then he walked out of the professor's hall. "Marusan Mall" is behind Isetan Shinjuku.He hailed a taxi to Tsutsuwa, and then took the Chuo Line train to Shinjuku.As he passed by a pharmacy, he bought a pack of Ambien. As expected, the Toei tram line in front of Maruzai Mall was crowded as usual, and various vehicles moved slowly.An anxious horn blared.

The third floor of "Marusan Mall" is a furniture mall. Unlike other stores, this mall is open until 10 o'clock at night. Asakura took the elevator to the third floor, and saw Kyoko wearing a rabbit fur coat that seemed familiar, and several male shop assistants were courteously surrounding her.As soon as Kyoko saw Asakura, she walked over. "I'm sorry, there were a few partners from the laboratory nearby." Asakura explained in a low voice. "I was wondering why you were so indifferent all of a sudden. That's why. Let's see, which ones are the best here." Kyoko took Asakura's arm.

"Welcome. I'm waiting for you." The clerks said flatteringly, but there was a look of jealousy and envy in their eyes. After some selection, they finally bought 200,000 yen of living room furnishings, 70,000 yen of double beds, 100,000 yen of Belgian velvet carpets, 50,000 yen of sofas and 80,000 yen of spare parts. Kyoko took out a bundle of brand-new banknotes from her satchel, probably just picked them up from the bank. "It's best to send it right away, and the shipping fee can be doubled." She said to the director of the sales department. "It's not necessary at all, it's free shipping. It's just right now..." The director, who is nearly fifty years old, hesitated to speak.

"Then, let the porter deliver it!" "I see, the shop will arrange for you to deliver it before 9:30 no matter what. Can you leave your name and address, and it is best to draw a sketch of the route." The director took out a note. "You write it." Kyoko wanted to pass the note to Asakura. "Writing all afternoon, my fingers hurt, I said, you write." Asakura rubbed his fingers and said, he would not leave his handwriting in this kind of place. They bought gas stoves, refrigerators and some necessities for setting up a house in the daily necessities mall on the second floor, and asked the mall to deliver these items together with the furniture.I went to the underground food market to buy a lot of food, and the two of them could barely hold it.

It's not until nine o'clock.They arrived at Chidi's apartment, but the transport truck from the "Maru San Mall" hadn't arrived yet. When they stood in front of the door of Room 205, Asakura took out a business card that was printed during the lunch break. "Before the name tag is ready, let's post this!" "Show me." Jingzi took the business card and moved it under the street lamp. Short Chi sighed and said, "Why didn't the title be printed?" "Ah, it's annoying enough to be asked to help candidates with their homework, so I called myself an on-site interview reporter to the administrator here. Besides, it would be unfashionable to print a long list of titles." Asakura smiled Say.

"That's true." Kyoko said, inserting the business card into the newspaper box on the iron door.The room was empty, and ten minutes later the doorbell rang, and Asakura lifted the curtain over the peephole.Standing outside the door was a man wearing overalls with the "Maru Production" logo on it. "Sorry." Asakura opened the door. "I kept you waiting, is it Mr. Kureda?" The man asked cautiously, and then waved to a truck parked in the front yard. Three or four escorts began to unload the sofa, tables, etc. from the truck. They set up the furniture and installed the gas range.Half an hour later, everything was settled, and those people took the tip from Asakura and left.A Western-style room with 8 tatami mats already makes people feel that there is too much furniture, and the double bed has to be put into a Japanese-style room with 6 tatami mats. Light the gas fire.The two sat down on the sofa leisurely and contentedly, facing each other.Opening the food paper bag, there is a bottle of Scotch whiskey Asakura likes inside. "I haven't felt hungry for a long time." Kyoko picked up a few pieces of cold beef with her hands.Asakura mixed some water into the wine and served the wine with tender chicken legs.After a while, I ate several chicken legs. After eating, the two sat side by side on the sofa, Jingzi smoked the heroin-glued cigarette again, the ecstasy took effect on her immediately, she closed her eyes silently, and the whole body was immersed in the pleasure of drifting. Asakura put his hands on Kyoko's shoulders, stared at the ceiling vacillatingly with his eyes, feeling very irritable.Seeing that the time agreed with Isokawa is coming, but he is still playing with her here, although he can hide it from Kyoko when he goes out.Sleeping pills have been prepared.But for Kyoko, who is addicted to drugs, it is still unknown how effective sleeping pills are. Besides, it is difficult to make her take the pills unconsciously. Asakura knew that gambling experts would never play their cards lightly.To ensure that Kyoko will not betray herself even though she knows she has been fooled, she has to resort to more drugs.Before implementing a decisive plan, the money must be dealt with first. If this problem is solved, even if an accident occurs and you are fired from the company, you will not have any worries. "This hot 18 million yuan, if the police don't notice it, it's really not an easy task to exchange it for safe banknotes..." "I really want Shuiyuan to live such a peaceful life." Jingzi said softly with her eyes closed. "Me too, but I have to go on a business trip tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early tonight." Asakura said. "Where are you going?" Kyoko opened her beautiful eyes. "Kyoto University, tomorrow is Saturday, and the meeting will be held until Sunday night. It is a group of young colleagues gathering together to exchange research results, so it will probably not come back until Monday." "Then we won't be able to see each other for three days. I'll see you off." "Thank you, but this makes me difficult." "Why, which woman are you with?" "Where is the woman, you have to go to the laboratory first, bring all the materials, and then go to the station with the companions in the laboratory. Everyone is still seriously checking the published papers. If you let them know now It's not so good if I'm only hanging out with a beauty like you. You understand the reason now." Zhao Cang showed a stupid and pedantic look, and even his words were incoherent. "I'm sorry. Kyoko is jealous!" Kyoko said with a soft smile. Saturday morning at 2:30.Asakura slipped out of bed quietly, and under the dim light of the small lamp, he saw Kyoko lying prone on the bed, snoring loudly.His face slid off the pillow, and his mouth was drooling, dampening the crumpled sheets. The sleeping pills were given to Jingzi last night after she finished her routine work.At that time, he went to the kitchen to change the water for the kettle, and when he came back, he said to Jingzi: I take this medicine, so you should take it too. We'd better let the body relax and rest.Then I added a sentence saying that this is a general tranquilizer and has no major effect.Then he took five pills of Anmian Ling and fed them to Jingzi mouth to mouth. Kyoko probably wouldn't wake up until noon, which would not only save time, but also avoid the inseparable farewell scene. After two or three hours of sleep, Asakura regained his strength.He went to the kitchen and lit the instant water heater, took a shower, got dressed and went back to the bedroom to check. Jingzi was still awake.The table was littered with leftovers from last night's meal, including a kilo or so of Florentine sausage.Asakura quickly ate up the thick sausages, and stuffed three more lemons into his pocket.Then he left the room, the spare key was given to Jingzi, and the door was equipped with an automatic lock.Just press the button inside, and the door will be locked automatically as soon as it is closed, so he left with confidence. It's past 3 o'clock in the morning, and it's the coldest time of the day, and the breath I exhale seems to turn into small ice beads immediately.The police officers on duty at the police station also tend to feel the most sleepy at this time. Asakura walked down the ramp like a walk, looking for cars parked by the side of the road. It is so cold now that if the dampers are not fully closed, he will not be able to start the climbing.Finding a car on a residential street full of potential arrests is tricky. Although Kyoko had already been asked to buy a "Victory" car, Asakura still needed an unobtrusive car that could be used in ordinary situations. When approaching the bus road from Jingtang to Meiqiu.He finally found a domestically-produced "Blue Bird" car with an unlocked rear door and many bruises, parked by the fence of a street factory. Asakura quietly opened the back door, got in, closed the door without a sound, and stepped from the back of the chair to the driver's seat.Pull the door handle back, and the door lock opens with a "snap". It was almost four o'clock when he drove near Shangzihei's apartment, but the east had not yet dawned. Into his messy room, he changed into work clothes and canvas shoes, and took engineering signs, shovels, lanterns, and other tools into the Bluebird.Cover them with a canvas sheet and off you go. At this time, most of the cars on the road were scheduled trucks and night taxis, all at a speed of about 80 kilometers per hour. The "Bluebird" driven by Asakura is not only tattered.There was also a problem with the engine, and the speed could not reach more than 100 kilometers per hour. However, when we entered the urban area of ​​Yokosuka at one o'clock after five o'clock, the east was already pale. Shangding Residential Street, where Miura’s residence is located, is still in a deep sleep. There is no delivery man delivering newspapers, and occasionally a milk delivery bicycle passes through the street accompanied by crisp bells. Asakura parked the car beside the sewer entrance not far from the main entrance of Miura's house, and moved the things on the car down.Take off your canvas shoes, put on high water boots, and put on a safety helmet.The cover of the sewer is really heavy. Of course, this is not a problem for Asakura. He opened the cover, put the sign on the side, lit the lantern, left the tools, and drove the car half a kilometer away.He went back to the old place and checked, and nothing was stolen, so he picked up the flashlight and climbed down the iron ladder. It was pitch black inside the 10-meter-high underground drainage channel.The stench was unbearable, but like the well, the drain was warm, and he thought it must be cool in summer. Asakura turned on the flashlight and took a photo. Below it was black sewage mixed with human feces, flowing slowly. When he stepped on it, the sewage was almost as deep as his crotch. Several bamboo pieces more than ten meters long are hung on the brick wall of the underground drainage pipe. When the sewer is clogged, they are connected and dredged from this opening to another opening.Asakura illuminated the depths of the sewer with a flashlight. There were cracks everywhere on the brick wall, and all kinds of sewage on the ground seeped into the sewer through these breaches.Although the water in the drainage channel is as deep as your hips.But the flow rate is very slow, so standing in the water does not take much effort. What was annoying was the drops of water dripping from the roof of the sewer. At first it was fine, but the pool of water dripping down the helmet gradually soaked the shoulders of the overalls, which was really unpleasant. It was almost 6:30 now, and the footsteps of the newspaper deliveryman could be heard on the road, and the two walls of the sewer trembled slightly from the passing cars. Asakura grabbed the mud from the wall of the ditch with his hands wearing rough cloth gloves and wiped it on his face, except around his mouth.His face was covered in mud, which made people look like ghosts. He climbed up the iron ladder to the ground. The front door of Miura’s house was still closed. There were a few people rushing to work on the road. Asakura, dressed as a worker, was not interested at all.The morning sun in winter shines listlessly on the earth.Today is Saturday.It was the first time Asakura was absent from work in the company.He put out the lantern, picked up the shovel, and got into the sewer again.It's hard to tell what the shovel is used for.He turned off the flashlight, leaned on the iron ladder, and listened to the movement above.Although it is warm in the sewer, the sewage is cold.An hour later, he was completely numb from the waist down, and Asakura climbed up to the hole from time to time, moving his legs in high boots to speed up the blood circulation. At 10 a.m., Asakura heard the sound of the front door of Miura's residence opening.He poked his head out of the road, lit a cigarette, and then sat by the entrance of the cave, looking as if he was taking a short rest, but he was secretly observing the movement of the Miura residence. The door was opened by a member of the Miura group, who the woman who lived nearby said was always hanging out at Miura's house.The man appeared to be a little ringleader, dressed in a fancy band player outfit, and had a slippery demeanor.He assumed the posture of a third-rate show host greeting the singer Ah Fei to sing on stage, and led the cars inside the door. It was a British "Jaguar" coupe with a black body, and Asakura knew it was a small-horsepower car with a 24-liter engine from the red pattern painted on the black rim.The driver was a young girl, and although it was winter, she wore dark glasses like those sleazy actresses, her hair was combed Cleopatra, and she had a pointed nose that turned up slightly. , The lips are very thin, giving people a high-spirited impression.His intuition told Asakura that this was Miura's daughter, and there was a man sitting in the back seat, who also seemed to be the little leader of the Miura group. As soon as the car reached the gate, the little leader who had led the way just now sat in the deputy seat.She seemed to have made a joke with Miura's daughter, and the girl laughed.She let the wheels run over the iron sewer cover that Asakura had raised, honked the horn unnecessarily, and accelerated the car.A petty hooligan shuts the door of the residence from the inside. Now he finally met Miura Qianjin's face secretly, and he got into the hole and went down to the middle of the iron ladder.Take off the high boots, hang it on the ladder, put on the canvas shoes in the pocket, lean the shovel on the iron ladder, and then come to the ground, Miura's daughter will drive back in about 10 or 20 minutes. He walked to the gas station at the end of the residential street, bought a car fender mirror for 500 yen, and on the way back to the sewer hole, he stole some wire and a one-meter-long wire from the fence of the house. I picked up a long bamboo pole and picked up a piece of rope from the ground. After going down the hole, put on high boots, stand in the water and tie the reflector to the bamboo pole with wire.The bamboo pole sticks out of the hole, and it becomes a simple periscope. As long as the angle is adjusted, he can see the surrounding movement in the hole. The reflector was facing the direction the jaguar was going. Although it was unknown to Asakura which direction the "jaguar" would come back from, he could only wait desperately. At noon, Asakura's throat was so dry that it was smoking. Fortunately, he had prepared a few lemons, so he quenched his thirst by nibbling a few sour lemons. The children after school passed by here, and they gathered at the entrance of the cave to look down. It was pitch black and immediately lost interest. Nearly 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the surrounding residential streets fell into a deathly silence. There were no pedestrians on the road, and even the sound of cars could not be heard, except for the sound of practicing piano playing from time to time.The co-workers at the company are probably playing bowling or golf with their girlfriends right now. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Asakura was disappointed, and he already planned to close the stall.Suddenly, a black car appeared in the mirror, just turning a corner about 10 meters away from here, without seeing the kind of logo with a roaring and jumping jaguar as its mascot.You can be sure that it is the "Jaguar" car.Asakura grabbed the shovel, quickly climbed onto the road, raised the turned off lantern to face height, and signaled to stop. The driver was the man sitting in the back row, Miura's daughter was sitting in the passenger seat, the gorgeously dressed little leader probably got off somewhere, and he is not in the car now, the "Jaguar" was about to touch it He stopped at Asakura's knee, and the little leader who was driving was wearing sheepskin gloves. He rolled down the window: "It's a dead end to block this kind of place. What are you going to do?" He said hoarsely in a voice that he thought was very intimidating.A bow tie on a pinstriped shirt, big pearls glittering on a brooch, and he was about twenty-five or sixteen. "Because of the construction, the roadbed in front is a little loose. I'm sorry, please walk through here." Asakura pressed his muddy face to the car window.At the same time, he placed the lantern on the edge of the iron cover. "It stinks!" said the guy with curled lips.Asakura saw a bulge under the armpit of his suit, probably where the pistol was hidden, and Miura's daughter pinched her nose openly. "Although the foundation may not be loose at first glance, it will take a while to open to traffic, because even people walking past it will cause shaking. If you don't believe it, just try to walk around." Asakura said. "Damn it, all the tax dollars you guys are wasting," the man said, turning off the engine.He opened the door and said to Miura's daughter, "Go down and have a look." He got out of the car by himself. Seeing the man get out of the car, Chao Cang went up and grabbed him, and quickly took out a pistol from his armpit with his left hand. "What are you doing..." The man just yelled out two words before his voice stopped. It turned out that Asakura had already stabbed the shovel into his abdomen forcefully.At the same time, the left hand also used the handle of the gun to knock hard on his big male acupoint. The man fell to the ground with his back against the car. Asakura pointed the gun at Miura's daughter and said in a low voice, "If you make a noise, I'll shoot." "..." She was panting, unable to utter a sound, probably her tongue was no longer in control, and she couldn't make a sound even if she wanted to scream. Asakura leaned into the car with his upper body, took the gun with his right hand, and swung it in a semicircle. The handle of the gun hit her carotid artery and knocked off the sunglasses. He was sure that the girl had lost consciousness, so he took out the key stuck in the ignition and got out of the car, closed the door, and looked down at the little leader sitting unconscious on the ground.Chao Cang moved him to the entrance of the cave and threw him down. The splash of sewage splashed directly onto Chao Cang's clothes.Asakura hurried back to the car and dragged Miura's daughter out of the car, her skirt was torn. The rapid piano sound kept going.Chao Cang carried the girl down the cave, and he put her on the iron ladder.Tie her wrists to the iron ladder with rope so her head won't fall in the sewage.Then he climbed onto the road again.Cover the hole with an iron cover. There was no one on the road.He lowered his helmet, put on the "Jaguar" and walked straight back. When he got behind the corner, he stopped the car, picked up the satchel and sunglasses that Miura's daughter dropped in the car, and put them in the pocket of his work clothes. He got out of the car without taking the key out, and whoever stole the car was a good thing for him. He walked back to the entrance and exit of the sewer, opened the cover, and threw down the engineering signs, lanterns, and various odds and ends on the ground, and then went down himself.Move the heavy iron cover back to its original place and cover it, and you can't see your fingers in the sewer immediately. Asakura turned on the flashlight and saw that Miura's daughter had woken up, probably hit by something Asakura dropped a few times, and the leader was bleeding. She screamed strangely, her eyes full of horror.He stared at the light of the flashlight with his eyes wide open. She didn't know that her wrist was tied to the iron ladder with a rope, so she kept twisting her body to avoid Asakura.The sewage flooded to the buttocks. Chao Cang got off the ladder next to her, stood in the sewage, and looked for the little boss by the light of the water and electricity.His body was floating in the slow flowing water, and he had drifted some distance away. Asakura stretched out his foot to hook the man over, he was already dead.Asakura searched the person and found a wallet and a driver's license.If it didn't get wet inside, it might still come in handy. He cut the rope that tied Miura's daughter's wrist on the iron ladder with a knife, and carried her on his back.Holding the flashlight in his mouth, he grabbed the man's bow tie with his left hand, and he was pulling the corpse with his left hand.Holding the girl lying on her back with her right hand, she walked upstream through the crotchless sewage. The arms are terribly tired.The muscles in my back ached, my jaw hurt badly, and my drool made the flashlight slippery.In this way, he walked through several exits and stopped half a kilometer away, let go of the man's body, put Miura's daughter on top of the body, took off the flashlight in his mouth, and rubbed his chin for a while. He looked up at Miura's daughter's face, opened her eyelids with his hands, and pointed the flashlight at the white eyes for a while.But she didn't respond.He cut off her skirt with a knife and pulled off the bra, then lit a lighter and approached Miura's daughter's left breast.She wakes up.Screaming and moving around, Asakura grabbed her hair with the right hand holding the lighter.lest she fall into the sewage. He looked at Miura's daughter who was wailing and pinching the burnt part of her breast in pain, and said, "You can call it whatever you like, since it won't reach the ground anyway." She was in so much pain that she couldn't speak for a moment, and then she stared at Asakura, her eye sockets were dirty with tears and muddy water, and they were bloodshot. "How dare you do such a nasty thing!" she cursed like a man, digging her fingernails into Asakura's overalls and pressing his face. "I'll find a clean place to do good things later." Asakura raised his head slightly, avoiding her saliva, and said leisurely. "Beast! Beast! I will never forget your face in my life. Hey, if you really don't know the word 'shame' in the world, do it quickly. However, I must avenge this, my side Some are outlaws. The next time I find you, it will not just be a matter of beating you into a cripple." "Those people you mentioned are probably the same trash as this guy, right? He's right under your ass." Asakura said. She probably just noticed what was under her, and she screamed in fright, and was about to jump up. "Sit down!" Asakura ordered sternly. "It seems that you are very confident in your body. I don't feel it at all. What I want to do now is not to sleep with a stinky hooligan like you, to play with you in this kind of place, post me No money." Asakura said with a smile, because his face was covered with mud, so his teeth looked extraordinarily white. "Brutal! You pervert! Want something!" she moaned. "I want you to answer a few questions, and I'll ask you one. What's your name?" "Xuezi," she said to him pretending to be calm. "How old?" "This is so rude!" "It's easy. You can tell by looking at the driver's license. It's in the satchel! Which school did you graduate from?" "I'm a top student at Wakaba High School." "Really? Your girlfriend's name?" Asakura asked.Negotiate with Miura for the next step.He wanted to know about Xuezi's various situations in advance. "Xingzi, Minzi, and..." She continued quickly, as if trying to drive away the growing sense of fear. "Your wife's name?" "It's really annoying, why do you ask such a thing, his name is Junzhi, he has high blood pressure, and he is sick every day." Xuezi replied. This kind of question and answer waited for half a day to pay.Asakura put forward everything he could think of to Xuezi, and finally asked tentatively: "So, where is your old man hiding now?" Depending on whether Yukiko knows or doesn't know that Miura is hiding in the "Genyuki" restaurant, Asakura has to come up with a different plan. "How can I know those things about the old man? The only ones who know the old man's residence are the big bosses. If there is no problem, just go away. If you do this, I will forget you. " "You don't know where your father is, that's why I remembered to ask you." Asakura put the telegram and lighter into his pocket, and held Yukiko's neck with his hand in the darkness. "Wait, wait, don't kill me. I'll tell you where my father lives. Please, don't kill me." Xuezi completely collapsed. In front of Chao Cang, she was just a girl who was afraid of death. An hour later, Asakura, dressed as a worker, came to the ground from the sewer entrance one kilometer away. He took off his boots and put on canvas shoes. It was already late in the afternoon, and the avenue was full of traffic and very busy. Chao Cang put the iron cover back at the entrance of the cave, and walked to a side road.People came and went on the road, and they didn't pay attention to Asakura. Even if someone occasionally glanced at him, they were only interested in his helmet and muddy face. After a few steps, the shopping street ends.Although the front is a residential area.But it is often mixed with a section of open space or pastoral.Going forward, there is a large hill.There are bare trees on the hills, and only waist-high fences surround the foot of the hills.Asakura subconsciously felt that there was a park, so he walked towards it.There is a sign in the fence, which says precautions such as not practicing driving a car or playing golf here, signed "Fujimidai Park Management Office".Asakura stepped over the fence and walked through a grove of fallen leaves.Ascending to the top of the slope, the field of vision suddenly widened.Ahead was a mesa with dead leaves swirling in the cold wind.The empty and uninhabited sports field is full of dust, and it may be a paradise for lovers at night, but right now there are only a few teenagers playing with their dogs and a group of college students who are training. Asakura turned around and looked around the park. The office's house was quite far away and looked very small.He found that there was a public toilet in the front left, and there was a place for tourists to wash their feet next to the toilet, with a dozen faucets installed. Asakura walked across the grassy lawn.Walking towards Mengxi, he still felt the tactile sensation from when he strangled Xuezi to death on his palm.He killed Yukiko after she told about the "Genyuki" restaurant where Miura was hiding. He wore rough cloth gloves on his hands. He couldn't help feeling a little pity for Shana who did it, but in comparison, he was even more unwilling. Let Xuezi, who remembered his appearance, live in the world. In order to prevent the sewage from floating away Xuezi's body, he tied her to a hook hanging on a long bamboo piece with a bra.Asakura used all his strength.It almost crushed Xuezi's head and neck bones, so it was impossible for her to come back to life. Asakura came to the washing place, took off his helmet and gloves, and rinsed his face and hands with icy cold water.He wiped it desperately, almost scratching his skin, finally washed off the dirt, and felt relaxed all over.He put on the coarse cloth gloves again, walked to the toilet toilet, and closed the rattling door.Then he opened Yukiko's satchel. In addition to the driver's license and the sunglasses that Asakura put in, there were about 30,000 yen in cash, cosmetics, and some small things. He found a small accounting book Book. After thinking about it, Asakura left behind his driver's license, banknotes and ledger, and threw the rest into the urinal.When I opened the ledger, I saw that there were details of all kinds of pocket money in childish handwriting, almost all of which were accommodation expenses for overnight stays in love hotels and money lost from betting bowling, in addition to banknotes used for eating and drinking. Since the shoulder bag was disposed of, the body would not be unnaturally bulging, and the pistol was inserted into the belt.Under the cover of the jacket, it is not easy to be found.He zipped up his overalls and left the public restroom.The winter days are short and the sun has set behind the row of houses across the park. Asakura threw his safety helmet in a dense bush in the miscellaneous forest, feeling uncomfortably hungry.But he wanted to change out of his smelly clothes and cloth shoes before satisfying his appetite.Although there is enough money to buy a suit, it is not cost-effective to make the head waiter and the clerk of the store remember what he looks like.He stepped over the fence and onto the residential street. There are ways to get clothes without going to the store.Asakura turned into an alley, and before he walked 300 meters away, he found that in front of a house, there was a motorcycle of a laundry shop leaning against a pole, and the deliveryman was carrying the washed clothes to the small alley. walk in.Asakura quickened his pace, walked to the side of the motorcycle, rummaged through the small suitcase of the motorcycle and the net bag hanging on the side, there were mainly some shirts and sheets, as well as a suit and outer pants, Asakura quickly put the A suit and a pair of trousers were stuffed into the overalls, and he left here quickly.After walking for a while, he tore off the wrapping paper of his clothes.Throw it in the trash can.The next goal is to get a pair of leather shoes.You can do it in an apartment, especially the low-end ones.He found an old and dilapidated apartment at the junction of the commercial street and the residential area, and the door in the middle seemed to have never been closed.Asakura walked in.He didn't find the room with the caretaker, and put a piece of paper on the wall, which read: "Shoots are strictly prohibited".Some slippers were scattered in the corridor.There are eight shoe boxes lined up a little to the right from the main entrance, and there are still many leather shoes that can't fit, so they are scattered outside.Crowded the two rooms with concrete floors. Chao Cang took off his cloth shoes in that room, then went upstairs and turned around, thinking that it was time to start, so he turned back to the main entrance and picked out a pair of the biggest leather shoes in that room.He put on his leather shoes and went out unnoticed. The setting sun was quickly fading below the horizon, and night had fallen.Asakura saw the cemetery of a temple nearby and walked over. Among the numerous tombstones, he used a knife to pick off the name tag embroidered on the suit, took off his work clothes, and changed into a suit and outer pants that were ironed by the laundry.Although the trousers are a bit small, they are not enough to tear the seams. Empty the contents of the bag and put the pistol in the inner pocket of the jacket.He stuffed the changed clothes and coarse gloves into the cave for storing ashes under the monument. After leaving the cemetery, he took a taxi to Migong Street, walked into a shop selling vegetarian roast chicken, and bought some ben rice wine and Sanfen roast chicken. Two or three more servings of it, but I dismissed the idea of ​​being too full to do anything I could not do.It was already past 8 o'clock when we left the store.He didn't wear a coat, and the biting cold wind went straight into his collar.As he walked and looked, he finally chose a clothing store that was very crowded.I bought a cotton trench coat hanging on the counter for only 3,000 yen. It is a very ordinary dress, but the collar can not only block the cold wind, but also can be used to cover the eyelids.He bought a pair of leather gloves for drivers from another shop. Asakura came to the public phone booth near the Masonic Hospital, he put on his gloves and walked in, dialed the number of Isokawa's residence, and the voice of Isokawa's secretary Ueki rang through the receiver: "Who is it?" “是我，神川。”朝仓报出暗号。他这时听到了由远及近的警笛声。 “现在就给你转过去，你可得等等。”植木换上了蛮横的口气，接着是内线电话转线的声音。 警笛声更近了，朝仓感到浑身肌肉都绷紧了，他朝那边望去只见一些穿着白衣服的护士和医生纷纷拥向医院正门。原来警笛不是警车发出的，而是救护车的警报器，他不由得长长地舒了口气。 “喂，我是矶川，是老弟吗？”听简里响起了矶川的大嗓门。 “您身体好吗？大概没感冒吧。”朝仓恭敬地说道。 “你这个不要睑的小子，今天晚上想讲点什么？我先讲清楚，你可别用那些琐事来跟我罗嗦。要是你还想拖延交付日期，我就不奉陪了。”矶川说道。 “没问题，只要不是今天夜里，随便哪天都行。” “为什么今晚不行？” “我得把鄙会的弟兄召集起来，虽然买卖由我一人出面，可我不想让人在背上戳个窟窿。把底牌给亮出来，是有点儿不好，不过，反正先生这边也会兴师动众的。”朝仓淡淡地说道。 “你是不信任我？要是想干掉老弟。不必在背后开枪，当面喂你一粒花生米也是完全办得到的。当然，我不想这么干。”矶川暴跳如雷地说。 “我希望能信任你。” “棍帐……好啦，就这样吧。明天晚上交货。” "very good!" “夜里十二点。” “也行。那么地点呢？” “在本市不合适，不管怎么说，我必竟是这儿的公安委员、市议会议员啊。”矶川闪烁其词地说着。 “是这样。还得顾及身份哪。”朝仓冷笑着说。 “地点是横派，不许再变。” "anything else?" “你对间门一带的美国海军基地设施了解吗？” “大致上有点了解，不过只是从外面看看而已。”朝仓答道。 “那里有个海滨棒球场，你只要看到建在球场边上的铁塔，就能找到了。” “我见到过，是在参加日本大学生队和基地的高中生比赛的时候看到的。” “别闲扯了，在那个棒球场后面有处高坡，上面有个小孩的游乐场，大概还有个篮球场的运动场地。交付地点，就在游乐场，明白吗？” “知道了，但是日本人能进那儿吗？” “现在可以了。而且还有一点也很重要的，就是日方的警察绝对不能进去。虽说这是不可能的。不过如果警察对这种事采取什么行动，那就会引起国际纠纷啦。”矶川高声笑道。 朝仓又问了几个问题，两分钟后，他挂断了电话。医院门口的救护车已开走了。他在电话亭里蹲了下来，掏出那支卢卡牌自动手枪，仔仔细细拨弄了一番。然后把他插入皮带，走出了电话亭，往离这儿不远的京涣快车铁路走去。 在市区医院边上，有一个铁路隧道，他在快到隧道口的地方跨过路障，等待列车通过。铁路对面是一所学校的围墙，此时一个人也没有。没等一会，前方“轰轰”地开来了挂着四节车厢的上行快车。车内十分拥挤，列车钻进隧道，发出了震耳欲聋的回音。朝仓拔出手枪，打开保险，乘着隧道里造成的列车行驶的回音朝着地上扣动了美式卢卡的扳机。随着一道橙色闪光，枪口冒出了淡淡的白烟。不带弹头的空枪声，立刻淹没在列车的轰鸣声中，连朝仓自己也只听到一点点。 通过这一枪。朝仓大致弄清了这支手枪在击发部件上没有什么问题。 他没有再往枪膛里上子弹，松下枪栓，迅速地离开了隧道口，边走边将空弹壳和弹头丢进了阴沟。 他在横须贺的公乡车站上了京洪快车线的普通慢车，准备去横沂。坐定后，他翻了翻刚从车站买的晚报，没有关于三浦的女儿失踪的报道。其实就从时间而言，哪怕有消息也无法赶上晚报的排版时间，坐在朝仓边上的一个青年身上挂着一台半导体收音机，新闻节目里也根本没有提及三浦女儿的事。 朝仓在热闹拥挤的上大冈车站下了车，拦下辆出租汽车，对司机说道：“到本牧的市营电车二溪园停靠站。” 中年司机言小心地开车了。这辆出租车装着狄赛尔内燃机引擎，声音很轻，可变速性能并不佳。车子横跨过讥子和八蟠桥，一过大桥，就开进了根岸的市营电车通路口。 到了可门一带有不少弯路，左面是一长排为美国海军建造的钢筋结构的公寓，右边有条去三澳园的路，朝仓在停靠站边上下了出祖车，沿着电车通路向前走去。 高级军官宿舍散落在几个小山坡上、与公寓群相连很像个公园。军官宿舍的路口安着道姗栏门，不过在岗亭里好像没有暗哨。 围墙很长，朝仓走了好一阵子才走完。过了围墙，是一块用金属栏网围着的校园草坪，当中有一幢白色的三层楼建筑，这是美国海军附属学校的校舍。从这里开始，在市电通路右侧也拉起了金属栏网，里面是一大片房子，即被称作“海滨公园”的军官宿舍。朝仓慢悠悠地从学校门前走过，又看到了一块校园，与海洪棒球场相邻，中间没有栅栏，虽然竖着一排用于比赛照明的灯塔，大概是想起到姗栏的作用，而实际上，校舍与球场是可以自由进出往来的。灯塔上有了望台，每隔一座灯塔，就装着只高音警报器。球场的尽头有个小山坡，夜里看上去黑咕隆咚的。 矶川指定的游乐场就在那个山坡上。 朝仓哲也散步似地走在海滨棒球场侧面的一条近道上。球场的金属拦网上开着不少暗门，都没加锁。通道的尽头是一块广场，正对着的一幢很有气派的房子。就是“Neol Knack club”。 来到广场前面他发现在俱乐部与几幢军事设施楼的后面有两条石头台阶路，他登上了右边的一条，台阶很长，很平缓。石阶尽头，是一个荒芜的神社，神社的左上方可以看到围在坡顶游乐场两边的树篱笆。 朝仓叼上一支烟，用手挡住风，打着了打火机，然后从树篱笆的空隙中钻进了游乐场的草坪。 游乐场有3300平方左右。突然，从不远处的篱笆树丛中冲出了两个人，都长着一头栗色的头发，一个提着长裤，一个提着裙子，往游乐场左侧的篮球场逃去。原来是一对正在这里做爱的少年情侣。朝仓心想这两个人也真够热情的，连夜间的寒露也一点不在乎，他们的自行车停放在那里。 朝仓不慌不忙地在游乐场绕了一圈，在篮球场对面。就是星罗棋布的高级军官宿舍。游乐场的里面，有一个地势很高的陡坡，坡顶上长满了各种树木，透过树木，也可以看到一幢幢地基很高的高级军官宿舍。 那对少年合骑着自行车离开了，开车到篮球场是没有问题的，但游乐场的地势要高得多，大概只有大功率的汽车才上得来。从左侧的树篱笆，可以俯瞰刚才经过的棒球场和海军附属学校校舍。在前面的市营电车通路上，各种车辆穿梭来往，明亮的车灯交错生辉。 朝仓踩灭烟蒂。走到陡坡下。攀住灌木的根须。向坡顶爬去。顶上的平地面积很大、杂生着光秃秃的山毛摊树和四季常青的灌木，在这里藏上个把人是不成问题的。杂树林边有一条公路，他穿出林子后就上了公路，迎面开来一辆汽车。车灯把他的眼都照花了。散布在这一带的高级军官宿舍，相互之间都保持着百米以上的间距。 公路迂回曲折，还有好几条岔道，一直通向地势最高的平地，给住宅群供水的水塔就建在这儿，空地的一角是水泵房，水塔边上叠放着三只特大号汽油桶，左侧远方是正在施工中的北码头。朝仓又花了两个小时勘察了高级军官宿舍这一带的地形和通路。然后从“罗号哨卡”走了出去，哨亭里没有卫兵。 他坐着出租汽车，在凌晨时分回到了东京，在第二京洪线和环形七号线立体交叉点附近，他换了辆出租，从七号环形公路进入中原大街，来到了雪谷。 餐馆附近的店铺，几乎全部停止营业了，黑灯瞎火的。独有三浦藏身的“根雪”餐馆还亮着灯，朝仓走进一个公用电活亭，这里离“根雪”步行还不到两分钟，摘下话筒，从袋里掏出枚10日元的硬币，用戴在手上的手套把正反两而的指纹擦去，扔进了投币孔。 电话号码他早就查过电话薄了。 拨通后他等了好长一阵子，对方才有人接。 “这里是'根雪'，屡蒙关贝。”那人呆板地客套着，似乎是餐馆的领班。 “给我接须藤的房间。”朝仓用戴着手套的手半捂住嘴巴变着声说道。 福家说过三浦在与部下联系时是用须藤这个名字的。 “我不明白。”领班答道。 “我说，接须藤的房间。” “您是哪位？听声音好像在很近的地方。” “这跟你没关系，快点接过去，有急事。”朝仓在口气中添了几分威胁。 “就照您说的做吧。” 班头自尊心受到了伤害，他用不情愿的语气说道。接着就是电话转线的声音。但是三浦没有立刻发话，朝仓听见话筒里有竭力压低的呼吸声。三浦大概在猜测对方的情况。 “喂？”拖了半分钟。朝仓听到了一个嘶哑的中年男子的声音。 “是三浦先生吗？”朝仓要核实一下。 “你是谁？”三浦提心吊胆地问。 “小姐在我手里，想通知您一声。” “你是什么人，怎么知道我在这儿？”三浦的话音里充满了恐慌。 “你藏身的地方，是小姐说的，我难道还用得着再去问别人。” “你别胡说！若真地抓去了我的女儿，就拿出证据来。叫雪子接电话，让我听听她的声音。”三浦说道。 “这可不行，我会把小姐带到众目睽睽的公用电话亭吗？”朝仓说。 “我女儿……雪子她活着？” “正是，只是吃了几片安眠药，现在正睡着呢。” “畜牲，你要是把她弄死了。我就宰了你！”三浦咬牙切齿地说。 “悉听尊便，象小姐这样重要的人质，我是会小心伺候她的。” “你拿出证据来，你绑架了雪子的证据。” “好吧，我把小姐的驾驶执照给您。不过要是中了你的埋伏可不合算，一个小时后告诉你放执照的地方。” “棍蛋，你想要多少！”三浦怒吼道。 “300万日元，不过，要是少了一个子儿。对小姐的贵体可就对不起啦。”朝仓毫不客气地说。 “一下子怎么凑得起这么多钞票！” “我不是现在就要，明天的……看我说的，已经是今天了，你无论如何得在星期一的下午把钱准备好。不要！万日元票面，要5000日元的，我对号码相连的或新钞票不感兴趣。当然，你大概不会去报告警察吧！” “不会让警察插手，这一点我可以保证，我遵守诺言，那你也得守信用，要是不守信用……” “你下面的也许是想说，就是挖地三尺，也得找到我，把我杀了，对吧？我有数你不必担心。好啦，过一个小时给你电话告诉你放驾驶执照的地方。”朝仓刚想挂上电话。 “等等等！给雪子当警卫的那个人呢？”三浦嚷道。 “啊，是那小子，他把雪子卖给我后就远走高飞了。”朝仓丢下这句话就挂断了。 走出电话亭，周围空无一人。他竖起大衣领子埋住脸，双手插进口袋，往前走去。这条路很快就到尽头了。前面横着一条乌黑浑浊的污水沟，臭气熏天，有四五米宽。污水沟对面是一所中学的围墙，沟的两边是混凝土堤岸，下游分别流入吞川河和海老取川河。为了保证少年学生的安全，污水沟上架着一些间距有30公分的水泥横栏。 朝仓沿着污水沟观察着，在学校围墙的正中安着一道5米宽的栅栏，栏杆里竖着一块标志牌，是学校的消防水槽。还写着栅栏前五米之内不准停车，水槽容量可供两辆消防车每隔三十分钟同时吸水。 在栅栏的前面架着一块2米多宽的水泥板，这还算得上是座小桥。 朝仓走过小桥，从西装内袋中取出雪子的驾驶执照，由于没有用手直接碰过，所以不必担心在执照上留下指纹，他钻进栅栏，把执照放在靠近学校围墙内侧的地上。 离开那里后。朝仓叫了辆夜班出租车，回到上目黑的寓所。在路过目黑桥边上时，他看到有个公用电话亭于是就叫司机停了车。 他不管到没到约定的时间，就往“根雪”餐馆打了电话，这回那个领班很快就将电话转了过去。 “是你吗？”听简里传来了三浦无力的声音。 “让你这么担心，实在不好意思，所以就尽早通知你吧，小姐的驾驶执照，放在雪谷中学的消防槽边上。”朝仓把详细地点告诉三浦。 “混蛋……知道了，这就让人去取，不过还想再问一声，雪于真的没事？”三浦象要哭出来似地说道。 “这点请放心，连皮也没碰掉一块，我想你还是多想想钱吧。到了下午我会告诉你交款时间和地方。” “要是无法让雪子听电话，那就去问问雪子，她中学时期的好友姓名和小学时最喜欢她的老师的名字。下次你打电话时就把这些名字报出来，我就可以知道她没给你杀死，你若杀了她，要是还干了那种事。”三浦颤声说道。 “少罗嗦。”朝仓说完就挂断了电话，他暗自笑道，在掐死雪子前间了许多细微琐事，这下起作用了。 从这个电话亭到公寓，步行只要10分钟，不过巡逻的警察对深夜的行人疑心待别重，于是还是叫了辆出租。 朝仓从备用楼梯回到屋子。房间里充满了食物变质的馒味。现在已是凌晨两点多了，他用自来水洗了脸。为了不至于睡一觉而忘掉什么，他又默念了一遍三浦提出的两个问题，看看威士忌酒瓶里还留着三分之一光景，于是就一口气喝干。酒精在疲惫不堪的身躯里立刻来劲了，他感到浑身发热，躺进冰凉的被窝里也没什么感觉。 一支烟还没吸完，困意就袭来了他朝烟头上吐了几口唾液，灭了烟头，一扔掉烟头，人就沉进了睡乡。 干渴把他弄醒了，出于条件反射，他看了看“劳伦克斯”手表。己是上午9点半了。他冻得抖抖索索地下了床，喝了几口自来水很解渴，脑袋一点不痛了。 他穿上昨天晚上的衣服披上廉价大衣，把找得到的现钱全部塞进口袋。那支从三浦的手下缴来的卢卡手枪和雪子的笔记本等等东西都夹在了垫褥和被子之间，带上印章，离开了公寓。到了世田谷街，他在挤满了学生和卡车司机的大众食堂买了碗肉汤、烤鲸鱼和煎荷包蛋。吃罢早饭，便在那些摩托车商店门口踏跪起来。 这里有好几家规模很小的摩托车行，今天虽是星期天，可大都开门营业，而且还把修理摊摆到了人行道上。 朝仓挑中其中最不景气的一家铺子，走了进去，店名叫“大原荤托”，门面不大，店内已让油烟熏得黑黑的，放着出售的摩托车上积着一层厚厚的灰尘。 一个50来岁店主模样的男子正蹲在地上，和一个20岁上下的伙计一起拆弄着摩托车变速器，见朝仓进来，嫌麻烦似地抬眼看了看。 “这儿大概也卖东西吧？我想买辆半成新的摩托车，发动机最好是一百二十五CC的。”朝仓唠叨着。 店主像脚下安着弹贫，立刻跳了起来，尴尬地陪着笑脸说：“您要买这个，正好有辆！1962年型'培利'牌的，跑了还不到一万公里，正处于最佳状态，是难得碰到的东西。” 他说着就朝摆着一辆“好达·培利”牌摩托车的平台走去，平台下面摆着五六辆摩托车，他往工作服上擦了擦满是油污的手，打开电门。转了转变速把手引擎就发出了暴响。 “还得坐上去试试。多少钱？” “柒万五千日元。跑一圈看看如何？” 店主关掉引擎，把车子从平台上推了下来。 “拜托了，已有一阵没开过摩托，所以我先坐在后面吧。” 朝仓说道。当年勤工俭学开出租汽车。就是靠一辆破烂的'陆王'牌摩托车奔波于出工与上课之问。毕业进公司工作后，就一直没摸过摩托车了。 “是这样，现今日本拥有的摩托车，可以说是世界第一噢。”店主唠叨着把摩托车推上人行道，又对伙计说道：“我十分钟就回来。” 伙计没吭声，满脸不高兴，大概他本以为这下可以扔下活儿出去玩玩了。 店主到快车道发动了摩托车，等朝仓在后面一坐隐，就开动了。他从大路转进住宅街。一边把车开得飞快一边反复自吹这辆摩托车的性能如何如何，在回店的路上，由朝仓驾驶，四档变速器的变档情况良好，四活塞的引擎制动性能不错，同店主说的倒也差不了多少。 朝仓回到车行，拿出钱包说道： “我买了，不过，就7万日元，我可以付现钱。” “7万？真没办法。就贱卖了吧。您随身带了印章吗？” “带了。”朝仓答道。 一个小时之后，朝仓开着已属于自己的摩托车跨过了多摩川河，车子后面还挂了一只车行免费赠送的小行李箱。 他一路上时而来个急转弯，时而双手交叉握住把手，试了几次，感到已恢复了驾驶摩托的技术，于是就将时速打到100公里以上，把车子开得象滑雪回环比赛一样。 回到东京都市区，已是下午1点多了，这时座下的摩托车已同指挥自己的手脚一样地听使唤了。他在骑马练习场附近找到个公用电话亭，就在亭子边停下车，给三浦打电话。他照前一样用手套半捂住自己的嘴巴说话。 “钱已淮备好了，雪子平安吗？”三浦怒冲冲地喊着。 “我刚请小姐吃过中饭，因为我是戴着面罩的所以小姐无法看到我的相貌，现在是一个朋友在守候她。”朝仓说。 “畜牲，你还有朋友。阿！你问过雪子哪几个问题了？” “啊听她说中学时期的好朋友是三谷民子，小学时的老师是中尾。”朝仓说。 "That's right." 三浦放心地出了口长气。然后又冷静地问道，“那么交赎金的地点呢？” “交付赎金的地点吗？……就这样吧，在横滨怎么样？”朝仓说道。 “横滨洲。”电话听筒里传来了三浦的尖叫声。 “是啊，在横湃的本牧，那里有个海滨棒球场，我知道，那么交换人质的方式呢？”三浦焦急地问道。 “我说的话你要记住，如果听错了，小姐可就一命呜呼罗。”朝仓说道。 “我听着，快说下去。” “好吧，你不出面送钱也行，只要有人把钱送来，不过话虽如此说，但要是叫上刑警就不好啦。请先生注意，我和警察有那么点交情，所以嘛还大体认得那些便衣暗探。”朝仓故弄玄虚地说。 “再呢？”对朝仓的话三浦未置可否，他只是十分不耐烦地催促朝仓说下去。 “要用尽量小点的包来装钞票，前次已说过了，得全用五千日元票面的，对号码相连的钱或有什么记号的，我可不感兴趣。” “我记住了。在捧球场的什么地方接头” “在棒球场接球员背后的栏球网边上、左面的观众看台……就是从下往上数的第三级台阶，时间是零点差几分你的人必须放下钱包立即离开。”朝仓说道。 “我女儿呢？”三浦声嘶力竭地叫道。 “别担心，如果能平安无事地拿到赎金，小姐在十二小时之内就能回家了。我再罗嗦一句，咱们这次买卖可是背着警察老爷的啊，如果有暗探监视球场什么的，我是不会去动那只包的。” “我知道。你是说，不一定要我去送钱。” “是的，听说先生受到了什么帮会的追杀，要是我把你的藏身之处告诉那帮家伙，大概还可以弄它一大笔钞票。不过这样做你就要倒大媚了。算啦，今天晚上的事究竟如何，就看你怎么想了。我如果有什么意外变故或麻烦事，中止行动的话，会电话通知你的。”朝仓把电话挂断了。 出了电话亭他才发现由于紧张的缘故和用手套捂住嘴说话，鼻子下面渗出了一层细细地汗珠，不过给夹着尘埃的寒风一吹，立即就无影无踪了。 他跨上停在街旁的摩托车，正巧这时对面飞快地过来一辆德国“贝思奇”二〇型摩托，开车的是个一身马服装束的“