Chapter 7 Chapter Six

On Monday morning, Asakura came to the office of the company's finance department early, and the deputy director Jin Jin was already sitting at his desk, drinking the inferior tea brought by the civil servants.No one else has come yet. "Asakura-kun, what happened on Saturday. The director is very sorry that you didn't keep the record of full attendance." Kaneko told Asakura that it looked like Kaneko hadn’t even returned home, and had come directly to the company from her lover. There was a layer of dust on the collar of his usually white shirt, and there was still an unshaven beard on his Adam’s apple.Forty-two or three-year-old Jin Jin with a pale complexion is a cold guy.

"I'm sorry, my head really hurt that day." Asakura said with his head bowed, he was still wearing the gray suit that he usually wears to work. "Of course it doesn't matter if you are in poor health, but you have to call the company." Jin Jin chattered endlessly. "What you said is true. It was very hot at the time, and I couldn't move, so I asked the laundry guy who often came to the apartment to call the company. I will pay attention to it in the future." "That's right! Then, the laundromat forgot about it, and his body has recovered?" Jin Jin showed a smile of concern for his subordinates.And the eyes still had that icy expression.

"Ah, thanks to you, it's just that I still feel a little unwell, and I'm really sorry for worrying you." Asakura bowed his head deeply again, and then came to his desk.He took out the large lighter from the drawer, lit a cigarette, and put the lighter on the table.The highly polished lighter is like a mirror, only the gold on the back is visible. There is a large safe in the innermost part of the office. In front of the safe is the gold and the director's desk, together with other staff, including the section chief and senior staff Keep a considerable distance between your desks.

Jin Jin got up and went to the locker room. When he came back, he had a golf club in his hand. He took out a golf ball from his pocket, put it on the carpeted floor in front of his desk, and began to practice hitting the ball into the hole. action. However, Chao Cang found that Kaneko was moving mechanically, without the usual agility, and seemed to be using the game to relieve his irritability.Asakura stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, when the phone rang on the director's desk, it was a direct line phone, which could directly communicate with the outside world without going through the company switchboard.

Jin Zi leaned over and stared at the ball under his feet without moving.Asakura stood up and walked towards the director's desk, the phone rang non-stop. "Good morning, this is the finance department of Donghe Oil Company." Asakura picked up the microphone and said in a crisp voice. "Good morning, Mr. Jinzi please answer the phone." The other party was a woman in her thirties who seemed to be a prostitute, and her words were very appropriate. "Excuse me, are you?" "You just need to say that Qing Haizhuang is calling, and he will know." "Is that right?"

"Is this okay? Please tell him that if he deliberately refuses to answer, he will regret it later." She gave a soft laugh. "Wait a moment, I'll go look for it." Asakura stopped Jane with sign language.He called out in a low voice, "Deputy Director." "Hmm..." Jin Zi turned around with a straight face. "It's a call from a lady who didn't give her name. The deputy director must answer the phone. He said that he just needs to tell you that it's Qinghai Zhuang." Chao Cang said. Kaneko slowly moved the ball against the desk, and took the letter from Asakura.

"Is it you? What's the matter, you called early in the morning?" Jin Jin was talking on the phone indistinctly, with blue veins on his forehead, and the muscles on his cheeks were twitching non-stop.His eyes kept sneaking towards Asakura who was walking back to his desk. "Don't waste your time, it's planned." Jin Jin was almost talking in his own words. "You, wait a moment." Jin Jin pressed the microphone, and pulled out a thousand-yuan bill from a thick wallet. He waved to Asakura: "I'm done smoking. Please buy me a pack, sorry."

Jin Jin rattled the banknotes and forced a smile on his face. "You want cigarettes, I have them." Asakura replied, wanting to see Kaneko's reaction. "No, I only smoke the 'Galube Sauder' brand, which is available in the living room snack shop of the Eastern European Aviation Building opposite. If there is no such brand, 'Westminster' is also fine." Kaneko said impatiently. "Yes. Maybe it will take some time." Asakura took the one thousand yen bill. "Ah, no rush." As soon as Asakura came out of the office and came to the long corridor, Kaneko quickly approached the door, pricking up his ears to listen to Asakura's footsteps.Asakura stepped loudly on purpose and walked towards the elevator. There were still twenty minutes before work time, and the corridor covered with artificial marble was very quiet. It was unbearable.

Asakura came to the elevator door, looked around, and took off his leather shoes.He silently came to the locker room next to the finance office.Because the locker room is where the personal belongings of the office staff are placed.So normally the door is locked. Asakura took out the two iron wires that he had been carrying from the folds of his trousers and skillfully poked them into the keyhole of the door lock of the dressing room. After a while, the door lock opened.He twisted the handle and slowly pushed the door open.Iron coat boxes are neatly arranged in the house, which looks deserted.There is a green slow curtain in the left corner of the room, which is a compartment for female staff to change clothes.Chao Cang closed the door step by step, opened the slow curtain, and got in.The wall here is connected to the office of the Finance Department.

There is a large full-length mirror in the compartment, and some small bottles of cosmetics that have been worn out are placed on the shelf beside the mirror.Asakura put his ear against the wall separating the office of the finance department.The walls were thick, and there was a layer of chemical material on the thick prefabricated boards, so the voice of Jin Jin talking on the phone in the office was very faint.Asakura Jishen listened quietly. "Understood. It's the place where little squirrels are sold on the roof of K department store, so it's 12:30. The man's code is to put a folding ruler in his jacket pocket. It's really wordy. I know it. Come on, hang up the phone quickly." Jin Zi hung up with a voice as if he was suffering from a toothache, followed by the sound of "click" putting down the microphone and Jin Zi's scolding voice.

Asakura immediately felt sensitively that this matter was not an ordinary affair between a man and a woman.He slipped out of the compartment.Put on the leather shoes next to the door, opened the door a little, looked at the corridor, then flashed out of the dressing room and locked the door with wire. There were four elevators in use in the building at the same time. When Asakura came to the door of the elevator, the upper and lower doors were all open. Male and female staff in gray or blue attire. Asakura took the elevator down to the first floor and walked out of the building. Among the crowd entering the gate was a few colleagues from the office. They were all exhausted by the crowded tram. Timing hole.He didn't even glance at Asakura who was walking in the opposite direction. Asakura came to the sidewalk and saw that the shutters of the shops facing the street had been opened. He crossed the crosswalk against the flow of people and walked into the empty building in Eastern Europe. The canteen in the hall is open for business.He bought three packs of "Galube Sodai" brand cigarettes, and his attention was attracted by the optical products and semiconductor electronic appliances on the counter-these things the Japanese are proud of.There is a manual next to it. "Duty-free goods. U.S. dollars, West Deutsche marks, and Japanese yen are three currencies." Asakura browsed the displays in the window, and his eyes fell on semiconductor hearing aids, miniature recorders, and a miniature loudspeaker.Now that he has the ransom wallet paid by Miura, it is naturally thick, and he can buy whatever he wants immediately, but he still leaves here schemingly, preferring to look for these things in other stores. He walked out of the Eastern European Aviation Building, and took off the badge of Donghe Oil Company hanging on the front of the front as he walked. "Famous brand products" and so on, so I walked in. "Welcome, welcome!" Asakura was probably the first customer today, and the waiter said with a smile on his face, even the foreman came up to welcome him. Asakura picked out a hearing aid and a miniature dual-purpose VCR the size of a "Zhang Guangming" brand cigarette box. According to the performance introduction, with the help of this hearing aid, ordinary hearing can hear the sound of a hundred meters away. Whispering.The VCR can record continuously for an hour. These two are products of the same company. Connect the hearing aid to the VCR, plug in the earplugs, and you can listen and record at the same time. The foreman said he was making friends, so he sold it at a discount of 30%.Asakura put the wrapped small paper box into the inner pocket of his jacket, pinned the badge again, and returned to the company. When I entered the office, it was already past nine o'clock, except for Koizumi who didn't show his face at all, almost everyone had arrived. When Kaneko saw Asakura approaching, perhaps because of the presence of everyone, his face was unabashedly sullen. "I'm sorry. I'm late because they're sold out." Asakura spread the three packs of cigarettes in his hand, put the change he found, and handed it to Kaneko. "It's really embarrassing for me. It's time for work." Kaneko muttered, motioning Asakura to sit back in his seat. After Chao Cang sat down, his colleagues joked, "Why, even you are sick?" "No, someone is probably here for a blind date!" Seeing that Asakura failed to keep a record of perfect attendance, and now he is being reprimanded by the deputy director, they couldn't help getting closer to him. "Dude is such a love addict." Asakura replied easily, and opened the account book. Started boring work again.The business handled by Asakura and the others is to provide the final accounts for the tax office and shareholders, and the cronies of the chief and deputy directors are responsible for making the account books. After half past eleven, Director Koizumi appeared in the office. Kaneko asked Koizumi to sit down, and then whispered eagerly to Koizumi. Asakura resisted the urge to try the hearing aid and observed Koizumi and Jinko reflected on the lighter case.It would be nice, he thought, to get earbuds that didn't use wires. Koizumi still had the tired look he had when he entered the office, and Kaneko who was telling him something, at first he talked indifferently, but after a while he motioned for Kaneko to go to the reception room to talk.The reception room is next door on the other side of the office. Asakura thought that if he used a hearing aid, he could overhear the conversation in the reception room from the corridor, but leaving the office now would inevitably arouse the suspicion of those cronies, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely under his armpit. Twenty minutes later, Koizumi and Jin Zi came back, and Koizumi had a bitter look on his face.Gold, on the other hand, paled his face. The off-duty bell rang from the speaker on the wall, and all the staff stood up. Section Chief Kasuya went to order food from those who did not go to the restaurant. It might be more comfortable to go for a walk, so I take my leave." "It's pitiful to live alone. I hope you recover soon." The chief patted Asakura's shoulder lightly. Asakura left the building.Go straight to K department store.This store is on the edge of the Nihonbashi, just three or four minutes away from the company, and it is closed on Fridays.Today is Monday, and the department store is not too crowded.Instead of taking the escalator or elevator, Asakura walked up the stairs to the rooftop shopping mall on the eighth floor.He took off the company badge again.On the landing on the eighth floor up to the roof, there were several stands selling gardening tools, dog collars and feed, and so on. There is an awning of a concrete building on the roof, which is a place for selling tropical fish and small birds. Turning towards the storehouse, a tropical ornamental fish called "Neo Detra" swims in a glass tank, colorful Spotted.It's really beautiful.In the birdcage is a small German bird called "Laura Canaria", which sings very sweetly.Here, Asakura puts the hearing aid together with the recorder into the right pocket of the suit, puts the earphones of the hearing aid into the ear, turns on the hearing aid switch, and turns the volume adjustment knob. The sound of wheels rubbing in front of the department store can also be heard clearly.Asakura temporarily turned off the hearing aid switch, pretended to be listening to the semiconductor radio with earplugs, and walked out of the awning where fish and birds were sold. There was a cold wind blowing from the roof, and along the walls of the awning, there were about twenty squirrel cages lined up. There are five or six little black and white squirrels in each cage. The little squirrels stare at the naughty round eyes and play on the wheels made of wire. Gnaw off the shell of the acorn.Many squirrels are lying carefree in the grass nest made of straw. A few middle-aged women with their children, in front of the squirrel cage, praised the cuteness of the squirrel, and refused to leave for a long time.The nurse is probably a work-study student.I was sitting and looking at my English textbook.Asakura looked carefully, but did not find the man with the folding ruler in his front pocket. Across the passage from the place where the squirrels are sold, there is a greenhouse covered with plastic film, where tropical species are cultivated with heating.The greenhouse is as tall as a person. The surface of the film is full of dust, and the inside is covered with a layer of water vapor. The things in the greenhouse can be seen vaguely, but the back of the greenhouse cannot be seen clearly from the side of the squirrel cage.Small potted trees are densely placed around the greenhouse, and those pine trees that are cultivated with intertwined roots cost 1,000 yen per plant. On the opposite side of the greenhouse is a high platform surrounded by metal fences, which is a place for dogs to play with. There are several rows of benches in front of it. At the entrance of the dog playground are wooden horses and slides for children to play. puppy feeding crate.At the end of the roof, there is a catering kiosk that sells hot dogs, milk, fruit juice, etc. There are only four or five people sitting on the benches.Chao Cang saw seven or eight dogs howling and jumping around in the dog playground. Asakura walked to the service booth and ordered three hot dogs and two bottles of milk.He looked at his watch, it was 12:15.It only took 30 seconds.The hot dog is ready.Asakura was just about to sit on the bench with the lunch on the paper plate, when a tall man with the collar of the rainproof windbreaker stood up on the bench in front of him, he unzipped the windbreaker, He took a yellow folding ruler out of his trouser pocket and put it in the front pocket of his suit. When the man turned around, Asakura saw his face clearly, he was about twenty-six or seventeen years old.He looked younger than himself, and his handsome appearance was astonishing. His figure was slender and full of youthful vigor.But Asakura's sturdy body can only give people the feeling of strength. The man lifted the front of the windbreaker to make the ruler inserted in the front pocket more eye-catching, and then walked towards the front of the greenhouse. Asakura turned on the hearing aid switch, sat on the bench closest to the greenhouse, and various sounds came into his ears very clearly.As he hurriedly swallowed his hot dog and milk, he heard the very familiar sound of footsteps approaching the squirrel cage from the direction of the awning in his earbuds. It was gold.The footsteps stopped where the squirrel had come from. "You want to see me? What's the matter?" Amidst all kinds of noise, Asakura heard Kaneko's bluffing preemptive voice, and Asakura reached into his pocket and pressed the record button of the recorder. "There is something you would like to buy." The young man said calmly, his voice was crisp. "I have something to buy." Jin Jin shouted. "Please be quiet. Are you tired of standing and talking? Why don't you go and sit on the bench? It's also a good thing to be able to watch the puppy leisurely once in a while." The young man laughed a few times. "I'm very busy." Jin Jin said in a word. "I understand. If this is the case, then try to keep it as short as possible. But whether it is long or short depends entirely on the attitude of the gentleman." "What's your name? Is it Kyoko's face?" Jin Zi said in a rough voice. "I'm sorry. You can call me Kubo." The young man muttered and walked to the bench in front of the fenced dog run. Asakura, who was using a hearing aid to eavesdrop on the two people's conversation, moved his body along On Huang's plastic film to a position where they would not be able to see it. Kaneko pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and followed behind the young man who called himself "Kubo".Kaneko stared at the back of Kubo, who was half a head taller than him, who was wearing a rainproof windbreaker, and there was hatred in his eyes that almost wanted to kill him. They gave birth on the front bench. "Hurry up and take out the goods, what do you want to sell?" Jin Jin said stingingly. "Let's start with what is easy for you to accept. When I was playing with the '120' camera, I didn't expect to take a very clear photo." Kubo muttered, taking out a suit from the inside pocket of the raincoat. Only large envelopes. "I see..." Jin Jin snatched the envelope. "It doesn't matter if it breaks, I have a negative." Kubo said nonchalantly. "Bastard!" Jin Zi took out a few photos from the envelope. When he saw the photos, his face flushed red to the ears from the shame.These photos are all taken when Kaneko is with a woman. The woman is Kyoko, the female shopkeeper employed by the "Luna" bar in West Ginza. It took Kaneko half a year to catch her. Come.They hang out together almost every 3 days.The two people in the photo are both naked, and they are making all kinds of unsightly ugliness. "It turns out that Kyoko and Your Excellency were in collusion. It stands to reason that it was difficult for her to turn on the light at that time." Jin Yu's lips trembled. "I even recorded it for you. By the way, there are tape recorders for sale in the shopping mall on the fifth floor." "What an asshole. That's all you've got to sell? Sorry, your wishful thinking has gone too far. You're probably trying to blackmail me by selling the photos to the newspaper, aren't you? It doesn't matter to me, behave yourself The first-class newspapers in the moment will not publish such things. Besides, the relationship between my company and the newspapers of the same industry is quite unusual. If they are published, the company will withdraw the advertisement, so no matter which newspapers of the same industry will not act rashly of." Kaneko seemed to have regained the initiative, and he took out a square envelope from the inner pocket of his jacket: "Hey, take this, you have to forget everything. There are 200,000 yen in it, by the way Give me the negatives." Gold is tougher. "It's not easy. I'm neither demolishing the White Party, nor a beggar. Even if you said 'take this'. But I really dare not accept it." Kubo said with a grin. "Don't pretend, don't worry, I won't report to the police." Jin Jin sneered. "Sir, you misunderstood me. I really can't help it. I thought it would be self-explanatory. Well, let's tell the truth. I am Mr. Guangming Suzuki." Kubo said lightly. "What! Say it again!" "It is rumored in the society that Mr. Suzuki specializes in stealing and plundering. I don't think so. Mr. is a person with a sense of justice. He can't tolerate those who have nothing but selfish desires and rob in the bowl of the company or shareholders. operator of things." "..." Jin Jin was speechless. When Asakura heard this through the earbuds, he also gasped. Once upon a time, Suzuki, who was the ever-victorious general after the war, took advantage of the current situation to establish a securities company in order to gain more fame, and made huge profits. Suzuki and Yokoyama Haruki partnered to occupy the "S" department store, but they didn't hurt a hair afterwards. When the incident of annexing the "T" sugar company happened, Suzuki was an active member.Because of this incident, coupled with being arrested by the Public Prosecutor's Office for violating the securities law and being affected by the stock market decline, he disbanded the securities company without hesitation and became the director of the East Asian Economic Research Institute. Although it seems that Suzuki has retired from the front desk of the economic circle, in fact.It is said that his research institute still has thousands of companies as the cornerstone, and there are nearly 5,000 investors who follow his orders to make decisions.To this day, when there is an annexation in the business world, all eyes are still on Suzuki... "I also reproduced your notebook into a linked photo, which recorded the amount of public funds embezzled jointly by you and the chief financial officer, which you took out of your purse when you were sleeping in Zigong's room. Of course, this is not polite." Kubo mocked Kaneko like a cat chasing a mouse, but spoke very politely. "Ah!" Jin Zi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and hummed in pain.He hugged his head like a play. "While pushing the company into trouble, you are having fun with women. How will those kind-hearted shareholders who don't know anything about it live in the future? If Mr. Suzuki knows about this, he will probably take action immediately." Kubo said with emotion. "I was so offended just now, I'm really sorry. Please forgive me in this case!" Jin Zi put his hands on his knees, bowed his head deeply and said. "It's fine if you know. If I do that, I'll feel a little bad." Kubo smiled reasonably, "Originally, I had to report what I learned to Mr. Suzuki first, but once Mr. If you wait for justice, your life will be difficult! I really can't bear to see this result, why should people suffer." "I, I understand, please accept this little money. I'm really sorry, you told me about the photos and tapes in advance, how much do you want to show my heart?" Kaneko looked up at Kubo humbly, his lips were a little bit It's purple. "I've told you just now that I'm not here to rip you off, so I won't say dirty things like how much it costs. Besides, it's useless for me to have a picture of you and Kyoko. But, I He's a photographer, and he'd be happy to accept the rewards for his work." "You are a photographer, then you and the negatives, give me a certain amount of remuneration." Jin Zi offered his hospitality. "Thank you, I will buy a 'Lautas Elliott' brand French sedan to drive." Kubo said in a low voice. "How many cars like this do you want?" "It's 3 million yen. It's about the same." Kubo replied quickly. "It's okay, but I don't have so many with me now." "It's a pity, will it be ready tomorrow?" "I'll make it up for you anyway. Please trust me. What about the photos in the notebook?" Kaneko said in a hoarse voice uneasily. "Well, let's say it's a 'Rollus Lawrence' British sedan." "Roughly 10 million yen, the 'Rollus' car is a bit expensive." "Ten million?" "You don't want to?" "Please, please don't worry, listen to me, I am not unwilling, ten million is really hard to get." Jin Zi almost cried out. "A person of your stature. It's not a single sentence to take out this little money. You just need to sign a blank check from the company. It's no different from what you did before." "I'm not forcing you, really, you don't have to force it. Then I just need to hand over the photo to Mr. Suzuki." Although Kubo spoke mercilessly, his tone was calm and calm. "Please wait! Without discussing with the director... No, no. I'm going to convince him that things have come to this point. The director is also responsible." "good." "In any case, please wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow night, please set a time to meet." Jin Zi nodded charmingly. "This is considered a tribute to you." Kaneko pushed the envelope containing 200,000 yen to Kubo. "Really..." Kubo shook his head. "Then, let's meet at the lobby of the 'New Japan Hotel' at seven o'clock tomorrow night. I would like to advise that I am not afraid of the police. The reason is very simple. I have nothing to lose. Besides, if the police really arrest me, then I have no choice but to Hand over your materials, and you will lose a lot here." Kubo told Kaneko. "I understand that, can you tell me your real name?" Jin Jin said, licking his lips. "Knowing Kubo is enough." The young and handsome man said impatiently.Put the photo away and put it in the inner pocket, saluted Jin Jin very gracefully, and walked towards the awning.Knowing that he was going downstairs from the awning, Asakura turned off the hearing aid and VCR, and put the earplugs in his pocket.Jin Jin was still sitting on the bench, staring at blood-red muddy eyes.Stare at Kubo's back.When Kubo disappeared under the awning, he immediately got up and staggered after him.Seeing this, Asakura also acted quickly, and ran in the opposite direction from the awning.Next to the eating booth at the end of the roof, there is an entrance for store staff. When he was approaching the eating booth, Asakura put his hand on the belt of his trousers and walked quickly towards the entrance.The two shop assistants in overalls who were sorting out the empty wine cases looked at Asakura reproachfully, and one of them stood up. "gentlemen……" "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to use the toilet, I probably have a stomachache." Asakura said with a frown. "The nearest toilet is next to the elevator on the seventh floor." The clerk calmed down and said kindly. Asakura said thank you, and ran up the dimly lit stairs to the eighth floor, pushed open an iron door that said staff only, and walked into the mall. One corner of the eighth floor is a gallery.The shopping mall mainly sells small and expensive items such as watches, cameras, and gold and silver jewelry.Jin Jin was whispering something in the ear of a long-faced man by the elevator, and pointed towards the escalator.The long-faced man was in his forties, and he pretended to be looking at the camera window with interest. Asakura looked in the direction Kaneko was pointing, and caught a glimpse of Kubo in a raincoat.The horse-faced man left the window as if nothing had happened, and strode towards the escalator.At this time, Jin Zi leaned against the window as if he had exhausted his energy, pressed his hand between his eyebrows, and closed his eyes. Asakura stopped at the clock counter that Kaneko couldn't see even if he opened his eyes, and waited for the elevator to come up.Gold can be found by walking down the stairs or down the escalator.It's much safer if you can get into the elevator quickly. Wait a while.The elevator is coming up.The eighth floor is the highest floor, so you have to go down again when you go up here.After all the customers in the elevator were gone, Asakura was about to step in, but at the same time, Jin Jin, who was leaning on the camera window, also staggered towards the elevator. Seeing this, Asakura had no choice but to retreat back to the depths of the clock counter. The door of the elevator room carrying the gold closed and went down with a loud "chacha".Asakura had no choice but to go down the stairs and run up the stairs.He was likely to be mistaken for a thief by the security guards, but he didn't care about it. He rushed down from the seventh floor, and the first flight of stairs took only three steps, which made him almost slip and fall several times. On the first floor, he immediately spotted the target.Kubo was right next to the lighter counter, and the horse-faced man entrusted by gold was separated from Kubo by about ten male and female customers.The man was wearing a dark gray raincoat with a belt tied casually. As a criminal policeman, his leather shoes may not be too fashionable, which is not commensurate with the profession of a criminal policeman. Private detectives in famous institutions such as "Xingxin Agency" and "Investigation Office". Kubo was picking a combination gas lighter from the lighter counter, and the man who looked like a private detective walked away from Kubo.Asking the price of a bow tie at the tie counter opposite the lighter counter, watching Kubo from the mirror.Jin Jin, who got out of the elevator, intentionally avoided looking at the two people, and walked out the main entrance of the store. It seemed that he had recovered from the shock, and his steps seemed much more steady. Kubo took out the square envelope he had just obtained from Jin Jin, pulled out a 10,000-yuan bill, paid the money, casually stuffed the packaged gas lighter into the pocket of his windbreaker, and left the store.Asakura looked at his watch, the light green pointer of "Laurentex" was already pointing at 1:05, if he didn't rush back to the company directly, the time for lunch break would be used up. Asakura thought to himself, now is the critical moment, and he should go to hell with attendance and performance appraisal.Kubo walked towards Haofu Bridge, the private detective was about 10 meters behind him.Asakura also opened such a distance to follow behind the private detective. Kubo seemed to have sensed that he was being followed, so he didn't turn around to look around once.Under the warm winter sun, he slightly raised his velvety eyebrows.His thick and long hair deeply covered his eyes, and he walked unhurriedly following the pace of those passing women. The Guangming Building is a 6-story building that stands beside the Gofubashi stop of the Tokyo Metropolitan Electric Railway.The first floor is entirely used by the Institute of East Asian Economics.From the name of "Guangming", we can know that this building belongs to Suzuki. Kubo walked into the Guangming Building, and when Asakura saw this, he immediately understood that Kubo knew someone was following him.The private detective followed into the building.Asakura was in a bit of trouble, and in the end he decided to go in, and it was pointless to turn back. As soon as you enter the gate, you will find a spacious living room with the left corner of the living room.It's the elevator and stairs to go upstairs.The floor was covered with worn-out velvet blankets, and there were more than twenty sofas. There were about fifty people sitting there, and everyone's eyes showed the enthusiasm of indulging in the ghost of money.They both get five minutes to see Suzuki or the head of the institute, Kiss.Of course, this comes with a large conversation fee.Even when they were sitting and waiting, these people put their purses on their knees to calculate interest or read stock newspapers. There is a long table in the right corner of the living room, and a girl who is in charge of conveying is sitting there, and the guests who come in register their names and pay for the conversation. Seeing that Kubo didn't pay any attention to the girl, Asakura walked into the room marked "N03".The girl intentionally put on an expressionless face and allowed Kubo to enter the room, but her eyes were fixed on his figure, with hostility and passion mixed in her eyes. The private detective leaned against the wall next to the electric Buddha, took out a newspaper from his back pocket and read it.Asakura saw an empty sofa in the corner, so he walked over and sat down. Whenever the loudspeaker buzzer sounds.The girl called out the next person's name with a small microphone and announced the room number to go to.Her voice seemed a little irritable.She was thin, but her breasts were well developed, a pair of large breasts seemed to push the buttons of the clothes, and she did not look like padding.The eyes are slightly blue and very expressive. Asakura was smoking a cigarette, and about 10 minutes later, he looked at his watch deliberately, got up and walked out of the gate, and turned to the back door.The private detective was still standing where he was, covering his face with a newspaper.Across the back door of Guangming Building is a one-way street leading from Waijue Street to Central Street.There are some green onion-shaped metered parking meters lined up on both sides of the escape road, and cars are parked under it, without any gaps.From time to time, a car drove slowly, and then came back slowly after a while.Asakura stood in the shade of a flat old traffic mirror, quietly observing the back door of Guangming Building.There is a sign hanging on the back door, which reads "Customers who have business with this building, please go to the main entrance." There is an entrance leading to the underground parking lot of the building next to it. As expected, within 20 minutes, Kubo appeared at the back door with the windbreaker pulled up to his chest.The private detective following Kubo did not come out, Asakura thought that guy must be waiting for Kubo by the elevator.A smile could not help passing across his face.Kubo strode towards Gaibori Street.Asakura followed slowly along the sidewalk on the other side. At this time, the private detective also came out from the back door, probably impatiently waiting by the elevator.Asakura looked at him out of the corners of his eyes, and the smile disappeared from his face. The private detective was standing on the sidewalk, a "Burbrick" car parked near Central Avenue honked loudly, overtook various vehicles with great difficulty, and drove to his side, the car stopped, and the man driving He made it to the deputy seat. Asakura found that the car had a special license plate, and he memorized the license plate number.The private detective got into the car and took hold of the steering wheel. When Kubo arrived at Waijue Street, he took a left turn. When the private detective saw that there was no police at the "Ding" intersection, he turned left and entered Waijue Street despite the red light. "Burbrick" drove slowly along the left side of the street.Keep a distance of about fifteen meters from Kubo.Asakura is about ten meters away from the car.After walking a short distance, you can see Tokyo Station on the right front. There are quite a few taxis running on the road, almost all of which are empty and drive back to the station. If Kubo gets into a taxi at this time, Asakura may not be able to call a taxi to follow him right away. Worry about Kubo using a taxi. But that Kubo seemed to have eyes on his back. When he took the "Burblik" and encountered a red light at the Yaesu intersection, he was blocked by light cars and taxis with less than 15 centimeters of space left.Suddenly cross the crosswalk and walk towards Tokyo Station. The private detective hurriedly opened the car door.But there was a taxi next to it, and the door could only be opened halfway.The door on the left was squeezed with a car, and the man sitting in the passenger seat was so anxious that he cursed at the Tokyo Metropolitan Road Management Department. Asakura was five or six rows away from the "Burbrick Line", squeezed across the road sideways, and continued to follow Kubo.Kubo walked through the "Daimaru" department store in the station, got caught up in the crowds, and walked towards the ticket gate of the state-run electric train. Asakura bought a train ticket at the automatic ticket vending machine, and just in case, he also bought a platform ticket for the train. Without stopping on the platform, Kubo got out of the ticket gate again and crossed the station.Go out from the north exit.Asakura focused on keeping Kubo from disappearing into the crowd, ignoring that he would run into someone. Those men who nearly fell Asakura, just wanted to get angry at him, but when they saw his stern eyes, they stopped talking.大概他们都把朝仓当成了正在追踪犯人的刑警。 久保走出车站，穿过北口广场，进了与高大的新丸大厦为邻的三友银行。银行大楼和新九大厦相比，不免有些矮小，其实这也是幢九层楼的建筑。 朝仓眨了眨眼睛，让眼神变得温和些，接着也朝银行大楼走去，宽宽的走廊上安装着排钢门，正中的彩色玻璃大门上雕着“三友银行”四个银色大字。 “欢迎，欢迎！”朝仓刚推开银行的大门，两个穿制服的门口就恭恭敬敬地说。 大门里就是银行的领地，面积十分可观。接待室也十分宽敞，置放着价格昂贵的沙发和扶手椅，还有一个出售小鸟和热带观赏鱼的小卖部，那些第二流的咖啡厅也就不过如此。 朝仓往接待室的沙发走去，同时环视着服务台的一长溜窗口，久保正站在办理出租保险箱的窗口与服务员说着什么。朝仓在沙发上坐下。随手从书架上取下一本画报，摊在膝上装模作样地看了起来。 服务员让久保走进服务台，把他带进了通往出租保险箱存放处的那扇便门。朝仓点燃一支烟，接待室的一角有部不收费的电话，他就走过去往公司打电话。 “这儿是东和油脂公司。”这是接线小姐做作的女高音。 “我是财务处的朝仓，能给转到办公室吗？” "Please wait." 接线小姐柔声说道，不一会儿，电话里响起了同事的声音。 “我是汤泽，有何贵干？” “对不起，身体还没全好，午休时出去散步突然感到不对劲，就上医院了，我等会儿马上回来，请转告两位处长。”朝仓答道。 “你小子够可怜的，不必担心慢慢来吧，处长和副处长都不在办公室，我们也正偷闲哩。”汤泽说道，还打着哈欠。 “两位都不在，怎么啦？” “啊，具体原因不清楚，大概是开突急董事会议，副处长也列席参加了。”汤泽乐呵呵地说。 朝仓挂断电活就出银行，门卫机械地点头说道“承蒙关照”。 看看手表，已快二点了，朝仓一边推测着公司开紧急会议的内容，一边往东京桥走去。盯久保的梢，先到此为止，如果一意跟踪下去，就会使久保进一步加深戒备之心，而且还有可能作出反击。朝仓不愿发生这类事。 对紧急童事会的议题，朝仓不必费心就能猜中：是关于久保向金子提出的要求，也许财务处的小泉处长和金子副处长还会威逼董事们同意由公司支付这笔钱。 久保亮出的证据，是小泉与金子共同侵吞钱款的记录。但是这两人同时又参与包括总经理在内的董事们的贪污活动，尤其是在违背职业道德上。他们是合穿一条裤子的。 说穿了，这些人全是一丘之貉。如果总经理等人对小泉的贪污行为稍有微词，小泉这个家伙大概就会用向铃木抖出他们的老底的办法来镇住总经理这班人。何况私人侦探还会向他们报告无法排除久保与铃木有一定的关系。 朝仓还想，小泉和金子很可能还会说久保手中的证据是有关和总经理等人共同策划的不法行为、贪污数目的记录，这徉，总经理和那些董事们就无法装傻了。 路过京桥大街时，朝仓到杂货铺里买了两只瓷碗，又在另一家店里买了一支瞬间粘合剂和一根钓鱼线。把这些东西揣进口袋，他回到了京桥二号街的新东洋工业大厦。作为新东洋工业公司的东和油脂公司，五楼到七楼的房间都是它的办公室。 7楼的董事会议室窗口都放下了窗帘，朝仓乘电梯到了5楼。然后从楼梯走上房顶。 由于不是午休时间，房顶的高尔夫球练习场和其它活动场所都空无一人，他来到会议室的上方，将自制的碗形窃听器吊下去，落在一个不易被人发现的角落里。 起先听到的是中央大街上来往的车辆马达轰鸣声和各种潮涌般的噪音。怎么听不见会议室的声音？朝仓屏往呼吸，竖起了耳朵。耳塞里传来一声长叹：“我想，最好还是先看看反应再说，反正现在还无法肯定铃木到底插不插手。” 这是总经理的声音，他似乎在生气，瓷碗起到了增幅器的作用。朝仓又按下了录音键。 “我赞成。总经理真是高见。再说，给铃木一吓就完全属服，那以后就连骨髓也要让他吸干了。”营业部主任不满地说。 此后是一阵令人窒息的沉默。 电话铃声打破了寂静。 “啊，是这样……真的？请加把劲，这可没有办法。那么，就监视她房间。是，晴海庄305号的牧恭子，那家伙一定会同她见面。” 是金子在接电话，他焦躁不安地说着，接着又换上了谦卑的声音：“对不起，总经理，是私人侦探所的石井来的电话，说是把久保盯丢了，现在仍没发现踪影。他还说在铃木的光明大厦试探过久保的事，可那儿的人的嘴都很紧一无所获。” “不过，你刚才不是讲让他到那个女人住的地方去转转吗？金子君，你可是在她手里栽了个大跟头啊。”监察处处长讥笑道，他是总经理的小叔子。 “您说的是，处长。好象您去年也让新宿相好的面首敲去了一大笔赡养费吧！”金子回敬了一句。 “混蛋！这个，说到底是我个人和女人的事，不像你，把公司也卷了进去了！”监察处长怒吼起来。 “啊，别说啦。起内讧可不好，现在关键的问题，是绝对不能让总公司察觉到。今后的事要真的让他们知道了，你们可都得有掉脑袋的思想准备，就是老夫，也难说啊。”总经理痛苦地说道。他说的总公司，就是指新东洋工业公司。 会议室里又变得鸦雀无声了。 “那么，让我们把话题重新回到看看铃木的反应上来吧，与其明天付给久保一半钞票，倒不如今天晚上就给他来个下马威，把底片与照片弄来，诸位觉得如何？当然，不用我们去干，在这方面，可以雇几个行家，虽然要冒点风险，可总比一开始就向铃木低头要……”五分钟后，财务处长小泉开口了。 “谁知道这种行家？要可靠……”总经理问道。 “现在联系的这个私人侦探所里，有几个要钱不要命的家伙，而那个石井所长，要是肯认真去做，干起来还要漂亮。大概出一百万日元，他们就将久保揍个半死。事成后，再给久保五百万元光景的医疗费，我想就差不多了。” “这样……” “当然用支票是危险的，因为它可以作为证据，我们可以在其它地方兑换五百万现金。铃木如果真的出面，到那时再相机行事，只要笔记簿的照片和底片到了我们手中，铃木那边就没有任何可以搞垮我们的证据了。”小泉说。 “石井这人已为鄙公司服务多时了，总不至于背叛我们吧。”营业处处长表示赞成。 “是这徉，那小子的私人侦深所，就同我们自己开的差不多。”监察处长补充了句。 于是总经理宣布进行表决，大部分董事同意动用石井这班人。 “那么，要是不马上通知石并，那个事务所总有电话吧，能时刻保待联系吗？”总经理又问。 “是的。现在他们正在进行监视，所以……反正只要不发生特殊情况，他大概每隔两个小时就用电话联系一次。像刚才那样。”小泉进一步作了说明。 朝仓又偷听了大半个小时，对会议内容已大致有数了。他关掉助听器和录放机的开关，拿下耳塞，割断了连着瓷碗的鱼线，把断头绑在栅栏的铁杆根部，那个留在会议室外壁上的瓷碗，除非是特别好奇，一般人是不会去注意它的，即使引起人们的注意，他们也未必搞得清楚这是派啥用场的。 朝仓把公司的徽章别回前襟，下到五楼，走进了财务处办公室，这时已是下午3点半了。他双眉紧锁，左手揉着额头。办公室尽头的那两张办公桌，当然还是空的。 “怎么样，身体的情况？”粕谷般长担心地问道。 “一般说来没问题，但头还是一阵阵疼痛，也查不清病因，刚才打了电话后就想马上回来，可是医生开的针药打下去后，浑身出汗，连路也走不动。真对不起，今天想提前下班。”朝仓满脸愁容地说。 “要是再加重就麻烦了，你就早点回家吧，好好睡上一觉。” “谢谢。万一身体不行。明天或许也得请假了。”朝仓垂着眼说。 “你就放心吧！”粕谷并无恶意地笑着说。 朝仓出了公司叫了辆出租车，现在还没到交通高峰期，坐出租车回上目黑寓所，比乘电车快得多。 坐在行驶的出租汽车里，朝仓想起了京子，她眼下肯定在赤堤的公寓等他，那就让她等吧。今天晚上看来够忙的。无法告诉她回去的准确时间。 朝仓继续想着：从刚才久保在三友银行租用保险箱来看。他不像是按铃木的指示行动，除非是有意设下骗局。他故进三友银行保险箱的肯定是金子笔记本的照片和底片或者是将它们转移到三友银行。如果久保是受铃木派遣的，那他就该把那些东西还给铃木，朝仓对自己的推理甚感满意。 回到上目黑寓所，他换上了一件黑色西装和黑色大衣，取出录音带，塞进褥子里，又找了一顶黑色软帽。在裤子口袋中放进自己心爱的何尔特自动手枪。打开桌子抽屉，从最底下翻出一份伪造的警察证件，放在了西装内袋。出了公寓，在放射四号大街的一家商店里买了卷微型录音带，乘上出租车前往在吴服桥的光明大厦，街上越来越拥挤了。 朝仓暗自祈祷道'上帝保佑'但愿铃木的东亚经济研究所下班时间在5点之后。 五点刚过，朝仓再次来到光明大厦的东亚经济研究所。 客厅的沙发上还有人坐着，那个负责传达的姑娘反复用小型话简宣布铃木接见的时间已经结束，她的边上放着一块'石川朱美'的名牌。 朝仓走出房子，把软帽拉低，斜依在正门的大理石柱上。点着了香烟。 不一会儿从大楼里涌出了下班的人流，朝仓用漫不经心的目光在人群中搜寻东亚经济研究所的朱美。 她20分钟后才从大楼出来，黑色的工作西服已脱去，换上了一件法兰西天鹅绒套裙，外面披着骆驼绒大衣，脚着高跟鞋。她打扮得相当时髦。使与她同时出来的同事们显得十分寒硷。 朝仓紧紧跟在朱美的后面，只见她走到日本桥附近地铁入口处就与同事们分手，向银座方向走去。朝仓不由得暗暗骂了一声，京桥就在日本桥和银座之间，如再跟踪下去，很有可能与同事相遇这可有点冒险了。 不过朱美在一家发髻店前停住，撩开与发髻店连在一起的豆糕铺的藏青色暖帘钻了进去。朝仓也走了过去。这是一家装饰很漂亮的店铺。铺面也不算小。店名叫“助六”。来这种主要以女顾客为对象的地方，虽说生平还是第一次，可他毫不迟疑地跟了进去。店堂里摆着三十来张贴着合成树脂板的台子和一些竹椅。在座的几乎全是女客。还有几对情侣。朱美在一张靠墙的台子前就坐。 朝仓挑了一张在她对面的桌子前坐下，前面挡着一盆芭蕉，背后是道竹影屏风，台桌上放着装辣酱的小坛子和酱油壶等物，菜单是用彩色纸印的。他看了看上面列出来的东西，有密豆甜饼、密豆凉粉、小豆糕、豆馅年糕，尽是些让他感到恶心的名堂。勉强可以人口的只有油炸豆腐饭卷和苏打水。朝仓向一身白色制服的女招待点了这两样东西，大概独个男性来这儿是很少见的，她不由得用怀疑的目光膘了朝仓一眼。 朱美吸着一支白色过滤嘴香烟，无所事事的眼睛叮住飘散的青烟，看来不像在等人。 当朝仓要的东西送来时，朱美订的东西也到了，他觑见是年糕、小豆汤和水果混合饮料。他很快地将饭卷吃掉，端着苏打水来到朱美的桌前。 “对不起！”说着就在竹椅上坐了下来。 朱美一声没吭。“您是东亚经济研究所的吧？”朝仓把苏打水杯子放在桌上。 “你这是想干什么？希望你放尊重些。”朱美训人似地说道。 “我是目黑区警察署的。”朝仓小声说着，拿出了伪造的警察证件，翻到贴着自己照片的那一页亮了亮，不慌不忙地放回口袋。 “你想指控我干了什么坏事？”朱美的神情非常冷竣。 “不，请放心，是想向您请教一个男子的事。”朝仓微笑着说。 “想问研究所的事吗？对不起，我无可奉告。不过我倒有一个问题想请教一下。另一位警察先生上哪去了？你们警察可向来是两个人集体行动的吧？” “我们的事务您不必多费心。要说另一位，正在店门前面。”朝仓内心不免有点泄气了，但他嘴上仍是煞有介事地说道。 “你想问些什么？你说的那个男子是谁？”朱美的口气软了些。 “是个化名久保的人，真名还不清楚，二十七八岁，一个十分标致的美男子。” “樱井先生。”朱美条件反射地喃喃自语了一声，又慌忙闭住了嘴巴。 “叫樱井什么？这回可不会说不知道了，就你瞅着他的那副眼神也够说明问题了。”朝仓嬉皮笑脸地说。 “请别大放肆了，我想刑警大概是不该说这种话的。”朱美的双眸因愤怒而变成了紫色。 “对不起，请你原谅！那樱井君的住址呢？” “不知道。问我这个是为什么？你有什么权利。” “这是我的工作，我看你还是说吧。大约两个月前在五反田发生了一起交通事故，肇事者把人压死后逃走了，当时是深夜。樱井君是唯一的目击者。不过，樱井君不知出于什么原因向警察说了久保这个假名和一个假地址，就慌忙走开了。” “三天以前，总算逮捕了个肇事嫌疑犯。可是那小子是汽车修理厂老板。肇事车辆的伤痕已让他自己修好了。因此目击者的证言是必不可少的。我们发现樱井君进出过光明大厦，所以才请您提供点情况。为了不发生误解我告诉您吧，关于樱井君不讲出真名的事。在法律上是不负任何责任的，我们只是希望他能去对质一下，判明肇事者。再说，也得替死于交通事故者的遗孤想想。”朝仓结结巴巴地说。 “我对说大书的不感兴趣。”朱美非常冷淡地回答。 “请别这样，能把樱井君的住址告诉我吗？”朝仓真想揍她几个嘴巴，但表面上仍一个劲地软求。 “不知道，我己经说过啦！” “樱井君是东亚经济研究所的职员吗？” “这不是翻翻花名册就可知道的吗？”朱美满脸庆倦地说。 朝仓又提出了几个问题，大概有五分钟左右，朱美只说什么也不知道，毫不松。 “我要回去了，您总不至于因此而逮捕我吧？”朱美从座位上站了起来。 “谢谢啦，您是完全自由的。” 朝仓也站起身，他转到自已的台桌上取过饭菜发票，去自动出纳机前付了钱，离开了这家甜食店。外面已是华灯初上。朝仓见到比他先走一步的朱美正要钻进一辆出租汽车。正好后面又来了一辆，他招了招手，汽车停下了。他坐进汽车就把伪造的警察证件在司机眼前晃了晃：“对不起，请跟住前面那辆'荣日公司'的出租汽车，最好别让坐在车里的那个女人发觉。” 朝仓吩咐道，斜靠在后排座椅上，让身体伏低些。 “先生的工作可真辛苦啊。”中年司机冲着后镜笑着说。 “拜托了，违反点交通规则也没有关系。”朝仓轻声说道。 朱美坐的那辆出租车过了神田、饭田桥后进了目白天街在高田本叮转了个右弯，爬上杂司谷墓地附近的高地住宅区。十分走运，朝仓的出租车一路没被交通警察找任何麻烦。 朱美在一幢快到墓地的五层钢筋结构的公寓前下了车，出租车马上开走了。朝仓让司机把车停在离公寓一百来米处，给了他一千日元。 “辛苦了，找头全归你。” “愿您工作顺利。” 司机客客气气地笑着说，开车走了。朝仓沿着凋零的树木和公寓大楼投下的阴影走近那幢公寓。周围的狗吠叫了起来。 公寓的名字叫“干登世庄”房子与公路之间有块供停车的场地，在停车处的另一头有块写着住户姓名、房间号码的告示牌，公寓每层五个单元套间，整幢房子没有统一的大门，各个房间有道水泥走廊与楼梯相连，楼梯就分立在房子的左右两端。 朱美在三楼C号房间的门前停下，迫不急待地按下了装在门右侧的通话器开关。 朝仓站在停车场上，打开了助听器开关，可耳塞里没听到樱井房内的回答，门也役开。 “是我啊，开开门是来告诉你一件十分重要的事。” 朱美对着无人回话的通话器低声说道。她见仍无人答话，就粗暴地敲起门来。但樱井的房间仍无任何反应。倒是隔壁的B号房间里探出了一个怀抱婴儿的少妇，看了看朱美，疲倦的眼神中露出了怜悯。 “樱井先生吧，他好像已有两天没在家了。” “您知道他上哪去了吗？”朱美问道。 “这，可不清楚。”少妇歪着脑袋想了想说，不时地蹭蹭婴儿的脸。 “打扰您了。”朱美叹了口气，无精打采地拖着双腿走下楼梯，少妇也进屋关上了房门。 朱美下楼后就往公路走去，朝仓关掉助听器，取下耳塞，从停车场走了过去，平静地说：“我们又见面了。” 朱美一听到这声音顿时僵立在原处，当朝仓走到她身边时，她像是要把满腔怨恨都倾倒在朝仓身上似地骂道：“你这条狗畜生！” 她狠狠瞪着朝仓，双眼充满着绝望的神色，冷不防地碎了一口唾沫。 朱美的唾液吐在了朝仓的脸上，他用大衣袖口轻轻擦着双颊，翘起了嘴唇。突然，他右手一个短刺拳，击在了朱美富有弹性的胸窝上。 朱美的脸顿时换上了一种恶心得想要把胃翻出来的样子，嘴巴痛苦地张了张，还没哼哼出来，人就昏昏沉沉地站立不稳了，手上的挎包掉在了地上。 朝仓将手臂迅速插进朱美的腋下，扶住她的身子。用脚尖挑起那个挎包，左手一把抓住这只意大利“哥奇”公司生产的包。墓地的面积很大，朝仓把朱美扶进一条岔道后，就把她扛在肩上。往墓地深处走去。夏天这块墓地也许是谈情说爱者的好去处，而现在只有光秃秃的树梢在寒风中左右摇晃。 朝仓在一块四周长满灌木和和围着石栏杆的墓碑背后停下，把朱美放在一堆被风刮成的枯叶堆上，硕大的墓碑，刻着一位大正时代的名将的姓名。 朱美还没苏醒过来，朝仓从口袋中掏出袖珍电简，打开了朱美的挎包。里面有一些女性的专用品和三千日元的现金，还有身份证、东京车站至四谷的国营电车月票。据身份证，她的住址是四谷谷叶叮。朝仓正要关上挎包的搭扣，突然发现装着小镜子的内侧不那么平整。这与“哥奇”公司的工艺是不配的，于是他很仔细地摸了摸，不出所料，镜子后面还有一个暗袋。 朝仓从暗袋中掏出了一本“K”银行的活期存折，是用朱美的名义登记的。存折上记的存款日期是从十个月之前开始的，每个月存三十万日元，不过取得也很快，现在只留下大约20万日元了。 朱美轻轻地哼哼着微微睁开了眼睛，朝仓用存折在她脸上刮了几下。朱美挣扎着想站起来，大衣下摆摊开了，衬裙锨了上去，一直露到了大腿，在黑暗中看不清三角短裤的颜色，吊袜以上的部分则十分洁白朝仓心想大概连夜盲眼也看得见吧，他在朱美身旁单膝跪下，用左手按住她的胸部，使她起不了身，朝仓感到朱美没戴胸罩。 “你想干什么！我向署长告你。”朱美想去咬朝仓的手。 “随你的便，我不是警察，是个被开除的刑警。”朝仓嘻嘻笑道。 朱美的脸蒙上了一层恐惧的阴馨。 “别再装正经了。你要不照实回答我的问题，我就宰了你。不信，就先在你的要紧处用刀捅捅如何？” “别，别乱来！” “你叫吧。大声地叫吧。没人会来。喂，樱井是东亚经济所的吗？说！”朝仓问道，他解开朱美的大衣纽扣，把手伸进朱美的怀里。轻轻地抚摸道。 “说不上是所里的职员。” “那么。他怎么能自由出入研究所呢？” “他是所长的私生子，是听人家说的”朱美答道。 “是这样……”朝仓嘟哦了一声。 “他来向所长要