Chapter 13 Chapter Twelve

When Asakura returned to Kamikitazawa in the black "Sunshine".It was 7 p.m., and he parked the Sunshine next to the Fiat, locked the doors, and stretched inside. Then he took out the syringe and the bottle of vitamin B on the door pocket of "Sunshine" and entered the room. Went to the dining room where the "ten thousand-year bed" was spread, lit the oil stove, took off his clothes, put on the pajamas that mopped the floor, and fell down on the quilt.He is not very tired at this time, he needs to recharge his batteries and take a good rest before action.It's still some time before midnight.

Asakura was smoking a cigarette, staring at the smoke curling up to the ceiling, his heart was peaceful.Suddenly, for some reason, he remembered the scene when he first experienced the taste of a woman's body in high school, and Juezu's chest was tight. At that time, I was staying at my uncle's house in Kawagoe, earning living expenses by selling newspapers and delivering newspapers.Once, it was raining heavily and the road was muddy, and I was walking by myself pushing a bicycle loaded with newspapers.At this time, an American-made "Pacado" car, which was relatively tall at the time, drove by, and was splashed with mud.

Sitting in the back seat of the car was the daughter of a large factory owner, who was in a higher grade than Asakura, for revenge and to hate the rich.He approached the woman.The woman was as crisp and lovely as china. It was a starry night, with fireflies twinkling on the embankment and bats flying back and forth.It was there that Asakura raped her for the first time.Having lost her virginity, she twisted her body in pain and climbed onto the embankment, her sailor-style jacket and skirt stained with dew from the summer grass. From then on, the young Asakura no longer disregarded the time and occasion, and pursued that woman crazily.

Standing in the corner of the empty movie theater during the day, in the shadow of the school swimming pool during recess, in the hay hut on the farm in winter, once she tasted the forbidden fruit, she did not refuse him at all. Cigarette ashes fell on his face, and Asakura woke up from the memory. It took him a long time to stand up and stuff the syringe into a box, put it in the pocket of the fur coat together with a pair of women's high socks, and put it on A pair of thick denim pants.He put a pair of gloves and a knife in his trouser pocket. Asakura went to the basement and took out the old blanket string, PPK automatic pistol and screwdriver from the hole in the ground.Put the pistol in the belt, and moved everything else to the "sun lip" parked in the yard.

Asakura returned home and turned off the stove.When he came to the yard, gloves were already on his hands.Then with a gloved hand, wipe the surface of the car that your hand touched.Everything was ready, Asakura got into the car and started the engine.It was already 9 o'clock in the evening. Thirty minutes later, "Ri Lips" arrived at the door of Mistress Baotian's house.The same "Columbia" as last night was still parked by the wall. Asakura turned off the motor, put the speed control lever in the neutral position, and let the "Sunlip" slide to the back of "Columbia" by inertia, then stepped on the brake lightly, and the car stopped.Asasuke began to wait, leaning back on the seat as if falling asleep. Pedestrians began to decrease after 10:30.

Asakura lowered his "sun lip", walked around in front of "Columbia" pretending to be nonchalant, and bent down to take out a steel wire in a normal way. Although wearing gloves, this does not affect the sensitivity of Asakura's fingers. I saw him gently pressing the front cover of "Columbia" with his left hand, and inserting the steel wire into the keyhole with his right hand. After a while, the lock was unlocked. As he pressed the cover with his left hand, the spring-loaded cover slowly opened silently. He went back to the Sunlip to fetch a blanket, a screwdriver, and a flashlight.

After fully opening the front cover of the "Columbia", he saw that the spare tire, tool box and other things he had seen last night were still there, and he spread the blanket under it. The lid is still closed, but there is still a little gap. Asakura quickly got on the "Nilip" and started the motor. After stepping back a little, he turned to the right and parked the car behind the small park opposite.After locking all the doors tightly.Asakura walked through the small park and returned to "Columbia".When passing the Chinese fried noodle shop and shop in front of him, he hid in the shade of the tree and used the shade of the tree as a cover to pass in front of the shop.

Back at "Columbia", Asakura opened the front cover again, got into the luggage compartment covered with blankets, and then locked it from the inside.Because of the old blankets, it was not as uncomfortable as last night. The warehouse was very narrow, and once the lid was closed, there was no room to open the toolbox. Asakura secretly thanked himself for putting a screwdriver in his trouser pocket. It's dark inside the car though.But the luminous watch worn on his left hand accurately told Asakura time.This gave Asakura strength.Finally, at around 00:10, the voice of Baotian outside the car came.

"It was later than usual, and I fell asleep before I knew it. Alas, age is not forgiving." "You are still young, you are still so energetic at night, don't worry too much about your wife, do you occasionally spend the night here? Otherwise, I really can't stand it." The woman said pretendingly. "I will go home no matter how late, this is my habit." "But your heart is not very good, don't force yourself to hurt your body." "That's why I insisted on going home, because heart attacks usually occur in the early morning, if I die at your place, it will embarrass the children." Baotian said.

"Stop saying such unlucky words." "It's not what you said first. Forget it, let's not talk about it. If I have time next time, I really want to go to the 'Cangyu Hot Spring' with you to feel comfortable in it for two or three days. The hot spring there is very comfortable. It is said that it is good for the heart. There are benefits." "So happy." "It's too cold outside, go inside quickly, I'll come back tomorrow." Baotian walked in front of "Columbia", and immediately heard the sound of opening and closing the car door.The engine at the rear of the car started, and the strong vibration was immediately transmitted to the front.The luggage compartment where Asakura is hiding.From the rear of the spare tire behind Asakura, there was the sound of a burner blowing fire, accompanied by a smell of incompletely burned gas, just like an oil stove.

"Columbia" started off slowly.Since the car was equipped with an automatic transmission, although the speed was a bit slow, it drove smoothly and well-proportioned. Thanks to it, Asakura was spared from being hurt by the iron corners.Moreover, the springs of the car were very soft. Even though the road was uneven and the car shook violently, it was not enough to hurt Zhao Cang's bones. As soon as the car started, Asakura took out the flashlight and screwdriver from his pocket. Under the light of the flashlight, he began to use the screwdriver to loosen the fixing screw of the iron lock of the canopy.After a while a few screws loosened.In this way, the lock of the lid can be removed with just a slight twist of your fingers.Asakura judged intuitively that the car was heading towards Takada's house on Hachimoto Street in Shibuya at this time, and the route was exactly the same as last night. Soon, the hot air from the heating combustion chamber made Asakura feel hot all over, sweating profusely, as if being roasted in a fire.Moreover, part of the exhaust gas was carried back to the luggage compartment by the headwind, and Asakura's head gradually felt heavy. After a while, Chaokura knew from the feeling of the wheels on the asphalt road and the roar of the car horn and engine that the car had arrived on Zhongyuan Street. The car stopped at red lights a few times before turning left.It must be near the Fuji Bank, and the next step seems to be to drive through the residential area to the Street of the Valley of the Inscriptions. After about 3 minutes, Asakura put stockings on his sweaty face, and it became more difficult to breathe. Asakura used the tip of a screwdriver to open a hole in the stockings at the mouth and nose, and then locked the covers. Remove all fixing screws.He opened the cover slightly, and put his nose and mouth on it. Although his head was extremely uncomfortable, the pain was nothing compared to breathing fresh air. The car was indeed driving in a residential area.Asakura swept away the front hood, and the opened hood blocked Takarata's view.Baotian hurriedly stopped the car, got out of the car cursing heavily, and walked around to the front of the car to close the lid. Asakura put the screwdriver back into his pocket and lifted the lid with a "hoo" and stood up abruptly. His right hand was now resting on the butt of his automatic pistol in the belt of his trousers, and the front buttons of his fur coat were unbuttoned. There was no one in the residential area late at night.Baotian snorted weakly, grinned, and shook violently while pressing his heart with his hands, his face suddenly turned sallow. Chao Cang came down from the luggage compartment calmly, and held Baotian who was about to fall, only to see that his eyes were closed tightly, and big cold sweat was oozing from his forehead and the tip of his nose. Asakura picked up Takada, who weighed 60 kilograms, and carried him to the assistant seat like a six- or seven-year-old child. The motor is still on.Asakura took off the stockings that were still covering his face, and tied the opened canopy cover to the muffler with a string to prevent it from being blown away by the wind.Then sat in the driver's seat and started the car, shifted the speed control lever to D gear, and stepped on the accelerator.The car moved forward smoothly. After two minutes or so, Asakura stopped "Columbia" and came to a clearing on the dirty riverbank next to the nearby Meguro Real Estate Company. There are 20 or so small trucks waiting to be sold here.Surrounded by the walls of the temple.Even if you make a little noise, no one will hear it.He looked again into the driver's seat of the small truck or pick-up truck that was parked there, but there was no one there. Returning to "Columbia", I saw that Baotian was trembling, taking out a paper package from the bag, opened it, took out a thing wrapped in Rumi paper, and swallowed it forcefully.Then he closed his eyes again and gasped. Asakura put his hand on the back of the seat and looked at Takarata's expression.When Baotian's breathing eased a little, he took out the syringe and put it on the back seat. "Takarata, it's me, it's me." Asakura said quietly. "Please, don't touch me. I'll give you whatever you want. For me, the future is the beginning of my life. Don't kill me." Baotian cried out in pain, with the corners of his eyes still closed. Tears were shed. "I can understand your feeling that you don't want to die, I really don't want you to die." Chao Cang said. "Why did you kill me?" Baotian opened his bloodshot eyes, his body trembling violently, and then he closed his eyes tightly again. "It's very simple, as long as you confess, the general manager said that as long as you tell the truth, your life will be spared." "Yes...is it sent by the general manager?" "Yes. After listening to what you said. The general manager told me to keep an eye on you. If I find out that you have lied, I will punish you immediately." Zhao Cang said in a low voice every word. "I know you're a murderer. I won't lie, I'll tell you everything." "It is said that you betrayed the company and joined Suzuki, do you admit it?" "Please forgive me. Because I can't embezzle the company arbitrarily to get cheap like some other bosses, and I have to spend some money on Qianjing, so Suzuki saw through my mind and tricked me into the bait, saying that as long as you talk about Dong Information from Hefa Oil Company told him that he will pay me 500,000 a month, and if his business is successful, he will make me the head of general affairs." Baotian stood, his hands on his left chest twitched slightly. "It's understandable. It's no wonder that you can't get a lot of money when you see others getting rich. But what I want to ask you is: what information did you disclose to Suzuki?" Asakura smiled road. "I told Suzuki about how the bosses ruined their business, but there was no evidence. You know, I can't get any evidence from the company. Anyway, I did it for the money." "Is this car also bought with money from Suzuki?" "Yes. I am also very clear that Suzuki is a person who uses any means to achieve a certain purpose. Once he is done, he will throw away the people he used before like throwing away waste paper. It is very likely that once Suzuki controls Donghe Grease, not only will I not be promoted to the Minister of General Affairs, but I will even be fired immediately. Because I know this, I will tell him some unsubstantiated information. I know that even if Donghe Grease is really successful Suzuki's, and I was the first to worry." "So, did you tell Suzuki about me? How much did you sell me for?" Asakura asked Baotian. "I'm sorry. But how did you know?" Baotian's lips trembled more and more. "Speak. How did you tell Suzuki about me?" Asakura's eyes had a cruel light and he narrowed his eyes slightly. "I didn't take the initiative to tell him. It was Suzuki who asked me. He said that you got 2 million shareholders and oil stocks at such a young age, and you were promoted to the deputy director of the sales department. Because not long ago, you were an ordinary Financial staff." "What did you say?" "It doesn't work if I lie, let me tell you all. I told him that Deputy Director Asakura got the 2 million shares as a reward because he killed a few useless people for the company." "Did you also name the person you killed?" "I failed to withstand the temptation of 3 million yuan. Let me tell you the truth, I am very jealous of you." Baotian took a deep breath. "Okay, there is no evidence anyway, is there?" Asakura's mouth was already dry, he licked his lips that were about to crack, and said again: "Then, why are the people you got rid of me bad for the company?" Did you tell Suzuki the reason?" "I just told him that these people are people who want to take advantage of the corruption within the company's leadership group. I didn't tell him that they killed Sakurai. Because I noticed the look in his eyes when he asked about Sakurai It was very serious. It scared me. So I had a premonition that if I told Dong Heyou that he hired two killers to kill Sakurai, something unimaginable would happen. I told you the truth, Please let me go!" Baotian opened his eyes, and the blood returned to his face.Asakura reached out to the back seat, opened the box and took out the syringe, opened the pusher to fill it with air. "What are you going to do?" Baotian exclaimed, with an expression as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. "Although I feel very sorry for you. But I have to tell you to die." With an almost amiable voice, Asakura gently grabbed Baotian's wrist and said, "Don't worry. You will be very comfortable soon. Inject into the blood vessel Air, your heart will stop beating in an instant. If I don't do it. Your heart is not good, and you will suffer a lot in this world." "..." "It is said that death caused by air injection is to be found out. The heart must be carefully dissected in water. However, this kind of troublesome examination must be done only under the premise that the cause of death is very suspicious. And you are the heart If you die from paralysis, everyone will come out and prove that you have a heart attack. Come on, put your wrists together...it doesn't hurt at all, it hasn't hurt from being bitten by a lice yet." Asakura said as if coaxing a child.The left hand wanted to pull Baotian's wrist, but Baotian collapsed immediately, his whole body convulsed, his face turned from pale to blue, his head drooped, and he had no strength left to struggle. Asakura sighed in relief and relaxed.He took off the glove on his left hand and felt for the pulse on Baotian's wrist. The pulse was gone, and he probably had another heart attack. Asakura put on the gloves again, took apart the syringe and put it in the box, then pulled out the engine key, and pulled out the steel wire that was still inserted in the lock hole of the front compartment cover after getting off the car. Open the cover, unlock the lock with the key, pick up a few screws that fell in the compartment by the light of the flashlight, and put the lock back to its original place. Take out the old blanket that was spread underneath, close the lid, and lock it with a key.Then throw the old blanket into the dirty river.The blanket floated at first, and then sank when it absorbed enough water. Back in the car, Asakura felt for Takarata's pulse again. The pulse had completely stopped, and Asakura let Takarata's body sit on the assistant's seat by the window, as if he had fallen asleep.Then started the car. He drove the car back to the section of road that Baotian used to pass by, and there was no one there at this time. Asakura turned the front of the car in the direction of Beigu Street, and stopped the car in the middle of the driveway.got out of the car.Keeping the motor running, he moved Takarata into the driver's seat.He put his hands on the steering wheel from which fingerprints had been removed.The corpse still had residual heat.Finally, Asakura put Takarata's right foot on the accelerator and the gear lever was still in the D position, exited the car and closed the door. Since the car is an automatic transmission, there is no need to open the clutch, but after the weight of Takarata's foot on the accelerator due to his weight increases, the speed increases, and the car starts slowly.It wobbled along like a drunk man was driving. At first "Columbia" passed a dumpster without incident.After advancing about 100 meters, the speed has risen to about 20 kilometers. Then "Columbia" went straight forward at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour. After a while, the front tire got stuck in the ditch, and the car happened to hit the concrete pole. I only heard a "bang" sound, and at the same time saw that the car body was tilted, shards of glass windows were flying around, and then the telephone pole fell slowly.Sparks flew from the transformer, and all the lights in the nearby houses went dark.Probably the transformer is shorted. Asakura heard the sound of glass windows opening in many buildings, so he walked quickly towards the corner without street lights. When he came to "Ring Six", Asakura heard the sirens of patrol cars and ambulances. He walked to the intersection as if nothing had happened, and hailed a passing taxi. He purposely changed to several taxis and made a detour to Nangan Lai Baotian's mistress's residence. It was already 1:30 in the morning. Seeing the headlights of the coming taxi go away, Asakura went to the "Hilip 150" parked behind the small park and got in. After letting the engine warm up for about 5 minutes, Asakura drove the car towards Zhongyuan Street.Driving towards Tama River, he drove the car in a calm manner while recalling what Takarata said just now in his mind. That Suzuki must have been eyeing me, he seems to know me. Suzuki's opponent is by no means easy to deal with.If one day he was killed, it would definitely not be because of the upper-level leaders in the company, but because of Suzuki. Even so, Asakura still didn't want to succumb to Suzuki, but it was necessary to leave a way out for himself. It was already 2:20 when Asakura returned to Kamikitazawa's house by detouring from Tamadi and Tamagawa Street. As soon as Chao Cang entered the door and sat down on the "ten thousand years bed", he felt very hungry.So, I got up and went to the kitchen to look at the refrigerator.It was found that there was only some dry cheese and a string of dried fish and bacon slices left in it. Asakura changed into a high-end suit made at the "Pamigama" clothing store, the shirt was replaced by a gray fine vertical pattern, and the tie was made of dark gray silk. To be on the safe side, Asakura tied the PPK to his calf, and then sat in the "crown".Even if Asakura doesn't report to the bosses what happened tonight, Takata's wife will tell the bosses of the company, right?It is said that Baotian suffered a heart attack while driving, and the car hit a utility pole and died. Asakura got off the car near "Chisongzhuang" in Chidi.Go to Kyoko's room on the second floor and unlock the door.Before opening the door, Asakura intuitively guessed that Kyoko was in the room. That's right, Kyoko was waiting in the room. She turned on the oil stove and lay on the sofa, with a blanket covering her feet and a fashion magazine on her head, as if she was dozing off. Asakura shrugged, closed the door and walked to the kitchen. Kyoko jumped up as she passed the sofa.The disheveled hair hung down on the forehead, and there was an unpleasant light on the forehead. "Ah, I'm sorry baby, please stay cool, I went to work far away without telling you." Asakura smiled and stretched out his hand to Kyoko. "Asakura!" Kyoko yelled while restraining her emotions as much as possible. The smile on Asakura's face froze, this is impossible, Kyoko knows her real name! "Asakura, is this your real name? You've been with Eriko all this time, and Kyoko has been waiting here all this time, right?" The frightening light in Kyoko's eyes disappeared, and then turned into a look of despair and pity.Asakura didn't want to deny it anymore. "I didn't see her today, I'm tired, can you bring me something to drink and eat?" He said and sat on the sofa. Kyoko stood up silently.Walking towards the kitchen, there was the sound of Kyoko's sobbing and the clinking of plates. Asakura seemed to feel that he had experienced such a scene more than once in his short life.After Kyoko finished crying, the steak and vodka were served on a tray after a while.Although Kyoko put on makeup again at this time, she could still see the traces of her crying from her red and swollen eyelids. "Sorry, I got confused." Kyoko put the dishes and wine on the table and sat down next to Asakura. What Asakura felt was a mature body that Eriko didn't have. "It's okay, as long as it's made by you, I think it's delicious. I won't complain." After Asakura squeezed a few drops of lemon into the vodka in the glass, he drank it in one gulp, and his stomach burned. "I don't have any resentment anymore. I'm just afraid of losing you. You can listen to what I have to say while eating?" Jingzi closed her eyes. "Okay, there's still some time before dawn!" Asakura stuck the knife into the steak. "Recently, Koizumi often told me about Asakura, a subordinate of their company, and how Asakura, an ordinary employee, made his fortune and became the son-in-law of the general manager." Asakura ate the steak. "Listening to this, I felt that the Asakura he said was exactly the same as you. It was a woman's intuition. So I asked him to show me the photo of Asakura. Koizumi took the financial documents he took during his comfort trip 3 years ago. The photo of the person in the office was brought, and he pointed to the photo and told me that if a woman falls in love with this kind of man, all that awaits her is fear and misfortune. He is referring to you." "What are you going to do? Tell the police about me?" Asakura said half-jokingly. "How could I do such a thing? And if I did, you would surely kill me." "Are you afraid of death?" "I'm not afraid anymore. I'm more afraid of the unbearable loneliness after losing you. If you want to kill me, please kill me. I won't send the suicide note to the police station." Kyoko opened her eyes, Asakura wiped her mouth with a napkin, and stared at Kyoko. "With no money, no background, and no backing, I have no choice but to do this if I want to thrive in this man-eating society. So I will use any means. I approached you at the beginning to obtain information about the company through you. But now If I lose you, I don't know who I'm fighting for in this world. Now I can't live without you." Asakura said.The look on his face was extremely determined. "What about Eriko? Is that woman just a means of yours?" "The general manager forced me to do that, both soft and hard. And it was the woman who fell in love with me." "Of course, I want to marry her in order to control the real power of the company and let those bastards see my skills. But you are the only one I love, and I won't say it again." "Will you still see me often in the future?" "Otherwise I will go crazy. Especially when I am frustrated, as long as I bury my face in your chest, courage will come up again immediately." "Asakura, I believe in you. No matter how I am deceived by you, I am willing to believe in you. Your life is my happiness, and you must not die!" Kyoko suddenly went mad again, with tears streaming down her face, her body tremblingly entwined towards Asakura due to her full passion and desire, her lips sought for Asakura's lips like crazy. Asakura returned her enthusiastically. He gently pushed the impulsive Kyoko to stand up, took off his trousers and underpants, took off the pistol tied to his calf, and said to Kyoko: "Today I I haven’t been to Eriko’s place before, it’s reserved for you, come and try it if you don’t believe me.” Kyoko sobbed, putting her lips between Asakura's knees.Koizumi didn't seem to tell Kyoko that he went to kill someone tonight. Morning glow shot in quietly from the gap in the curtains.Asakura Tetsu also rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up, the biting coldness in the room made him shiver. Looking at the fluorescent watch next to the pillow, it was already 8:30.You don't have to go to the company normally, but because of what you did last night, it's better to go today. "It's really cold." Jingzi also woke up. "I'm going to get freckles. Go on to sleep" "I'll make you breakfast." Kyoko woke up too, and Asakura's breakfast consisted of half a cup of strong coffee, a large bowl of cold shaken vegetables, and three soft-boiled eggs. "I'll sleep a little longer and go to the car training center in Qingshan. Recently, to pass the time, I'm learning how to drive, and I can get a driver's license after learning a little bit." Asakura got into the "TR4" and drove towards the company. Since the car hadn't been used for a long time, the battery seemed to have leaked a lot of electricity.He had to lightly step on the gas pedal to charge while waiting for a red light. Asakura parked the "TR4" behind the Hibiya toll parking lot.Go to Kyobashi's company. It was nearly 10 o'clock when I walked into the sales office of the sales department.As soon as he got to the table, Director Awashima at the next table came over and said to Asakura: "The leader of Baotian died at night, and Minister Sonoda went to offer his condolences." "What a pity. What is it?" "It is said that I suffered a heart attack while driving, and the car crashed into a utility pole. I heard that the car is the same 'Columbia' as mine, so I have to be careful." "Everything is over when you die." Asakura shrugged and picked up the file.At noon, Xiao Sai personally called. "Just came back from Baotian's house, you did a great job, thank you. The doctor that Baotian often sees told the police about Baotian's heart disease, so the police don't have to worry about it. Baotian's wife and mistress are arguing , It’s really choking.” "That's great." "Maybe it's a burden to you. The general manager's daughter seems to be obsessed with you. The general manager told you to go to Sansheng Hotel No. 1116 on Aoi Street in Akasaka at 6 o'clock tonight. You went to that room last time. It is said that the general manager has something to give you." "Understood, what about the car?" "That's right. Just leave it where it was. Just give the key to Administrator Anxi." Xiao Sai hung up the phone. Asakura put down the receiver and said to Awashima. "I'll go out for a while, maybe I won't come back today." He said and walked out of the room. Asako got on the "TR4" and arrived at Kamikitazawa's house.Walking to Chisongzhuang, I got into the "Crown" that was parked nearby so that Kyoko couldn't see it.The car drove into the underground parking lot of Hotel N in Hibiya and handed over the key to the Anzai administrator. It was almost 2 o'clock at this time. There was still some time before 6 o'clock, Asakura walked into the lobby of the hotel, picked up the telephone directory classified by service industry next to the telephone, and turned to the column of private detectives.There are more than a dozen pages of numbers for private detective offices.Asakura stared at one of the large account numbers with a large advertisement outside and thought for a while. He wanted to take a look at the International Credit Service Office in Ikebukuro. Geographically speaking, this place was in the opposite direction of Kamikitazawa and Towa Oil Company in Asakura.Because there are nearly 10 phone numbers printed on it, it is estimated that the office will not be too small. Asakura took a taxi to Ikebukuro.The International Credit Services Office occupies the entire third floor of a rented building near the East End of the Battery Bag on Spring Street.There is an information desk at the end of the lounge.Asakura gave an alias.soon.Asakura was led to a reception room next to a large room with more than two dozen tables. Asakura was greeted by a man in his 30s.He said he was Nancun, deputy director of the investigation, and he politely took out his business card.But those sly eyes peered at Asakura every now and then. "Please allow me not to reveal my real name and place of residence, so if you want to contact me, I will come to you, and I will pay for it. Well, these will be used as a deposit first." As he said, Asakura handed over 10 pieces of 10,000 yuan Banknotes are on the table. "Really? Then what about what you entrusted?" Nancun asked with a smile showing his teeth yellowed by smoke. "Please find someone who is very similar to me for me. I need a substitute at work. So that person should try to be a person who has no support, or a person whose life is not comfortable, so that he can agree to me as soon as possible in order to make ends meet. "Asakura said. When Tetsuya Asakura walked into the lounge of the Mitsui Hotel on Aoi Street in Akasaka, it was already five minutes to six in the afternoon.He took the elevator to the eleventh floor. Room 1116, where the general manager was waiting, was the place where Asakura was called to peep through the hole in the wall last time, the killer who had betrayed Dong Heyou. Asakura knocked on the door of room 1116, and the door opened a crack.A personal secretary of the general manager poked his head out, saw that it was Asakura, and hurriedly opened the door, bowed his waist and saluted Asakura. There are two rooms here, a combined living room and a bedroom.As soon as Asakura entered the living room, General Manager Shimizu greeted him from the bedroom wearing a floor-length nightgown. "Ah, here you are. I was woken up early today because of Baotian's affairs, so I took a rest here. Come on, please sit down." As he spoke, he pointed to the sofa to Asakura, and sat down on the armchair opposite. The secretary called the room attendant to order black tea, and then exited the room by himself. "How am I doing?" Asakura picked up a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it.The room was immediately filled with the smell of chocolate, cigars and cigarettes. "I didn't say anything, it's unbelievable." The general manager said. "I didn't expect him to cause a heart attack by himself. Oh, you have something to tell me. What is it?" Asakura puffed on his cigarette. "Ah, this is it." The general manager reached into the inner pocket of his nightgown.Asakura's nerves tightened slightly, maybe the general manager said "You are useless" and took out the pistol. "It's me, waiter." At this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Can you open it for me?" The general manager withdrew his hand from his inner pocket and said to Asakura.Asakura walked towards the door with a slanted body, never leaving the general manager's eyes.Go to the wall and turn the handle of the automatic door lock. It wasn't an assassin who came in, it was indeed a hotel attendant.Holding a silver basin with two black teapots and two black tea cups in his hand. Asakura shrugged and returned to the sofa, the general manager tipped the waiter and signed the ticket. On the rim of the jug were sliced ​​lemons, brandy and milk.Asakura dripped a few drops of brandy into the black tea, and the general manager added some milk. "Oh, yes..." After silently tasting the black tea for a while.The general manager said to himself, while reaching into the pocket of his pajamas.I saw the general manager take out a box that seemed to contain valuables. "It's an engagement ring, let's say it's the one you chose and put it on Eriko." He said and handed the small box to Asakura. "I'm sorry." Asakura opened the lid of the box as if nothing had happened. "..." Asakura held his breath. It turned out that there was a diamond ring in it, about 3. Although it is not very big, the magical light shining from the transparent diamond core, which has been tempered and polished, does have a magical power to capture the soul of a man. "It's a black gold steel drill. There are very few such things." The general manager said. Asakura didn't answer.Continue to gaze at the dazzling light from the diamond.He didn't know if it would cost several million yuan or tens of millions to buy it.But he understood right away.How many people in the world threw their heads and blood in order to win her.Enjoy it forever, even die without regret. "Your engagement banquet is scheduled for next Saturday, but Eriko must be impatient. I really didn't expect this child to be so fascinated by a man. It's a miracle." "Eriko is waiting for you at the Izu Mountain Villa. She said she wanted to hear your opinion. Go! Can you propose to her first?" "Understood, I will satisfy your request." Asakura put the lid on the diamond ring. "Thank you. Is it okay to tell outsiders that you and Eriko met in the club?" the general manager said. "Can." "Then, Eriko will leave it to you, it doesn't matter when you come back." The general manager put the note with the route to the villa on the table. "Then, I excuse myself." Asakura stood up. In the corridor, the personal secretary of the general manager, who was passing the time by the elevator, saluted Asakura and went back to room 1116. Asakura arrived at the lounge.So I dialed the phone to Kyoko's room in the Sangong apartment, and wanted to tell Kyoko that I would leave Tokyo for two or three days, and told her not to worry. However, the one who answered the phone was not Kyoko but Koizumi.Asakura immediately pinched his nose and said in a changed voice, "I'm Hanamura, isn't the fried noodles that I ordered ready?" "Hey, this is not a fried noodle shop." Koizumi hung up the phone. Asakura walked around to the parking lot and got into the "Fiat" parked there.He first went to Ikebukuro International Credit Service Company, then went back to Kamikitazawa, and finally drove to the villa. Two hours later, the "Fiat" was flying on the Manazuru toll road at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour.After passing the toll road, as soon as we approach Atami, the road is full of debris and gravel left by construction, and the road surface becomes narrow.Asakura slowed down. There are sea urchin, abalone, and conch shops in the pine forest along the coast on the left, and Asakura turned to the left in front of the fifth shop. "Fiat" splashed small stones and drove up a mountain road. The villa of General Manager Shimizu was still a long way from Mount Izu. After zigzagging for 7 minutes at the speed of the second gear, I arrived at a T-shaped fork with a paved road.The road sign on the right says that the road on the right leads to Qingshui Villa, and the road on the left leads to the department store dormitory.Asakura turned right and entered.The slope became even steeper. After driving for 3 minutes, Asakura's "Fiat" came to a gate made of Qinggang Building.门右边是1公里多长的土围墙，左边是高高的秃山。 浑浊的门灯照着写有“清水”二字的门牌。朝仓把车停在门前，关上了发动机，山中的静寂顿时向他袭来。静中隐隐地传来了细细声。朝仓本想按按车喇叭，但他发现门柱上有内线自动电话机。下了车，朝仓按了一下电话机的开关。 “哪一位？”传来了一个老头子的声音。 “是朝仓。小姐在家吗？” “请稍等片刻，我就来开门。”那人回答道。 尽管他说稍等片刻，可事实上朝仓足足等了十几分钟，那男人才走了过来，打开了边门。他穿着一件半截布褂子，是个50岁上下的人。 “我是别墅门卫，劳驾您这么大老远来，小姐肯定会很高兴的。” 说着回到门内，打开了大门。朝仓把车子开进了门的内侧。别墅波澜起伏，有山，有水。还有峡谷、森林，到底有多大，朝仓一点都没数。门左边有个简陋小房，右边停车场里停着一辆漂亮的“190SL库板”双座汽车。 朝仓把车子停在“190SL”边上。got out of the car.那已关好了门的老头说了声： “请小心些。” 说着把一个手电简交给朝仓，并把自己那只打开，照着朝仓脚下，两人从石级和碎石子路往里走去。道路两边是假山，瀑布的声音更响了。 “真大啊！”朝仓颇有感溉地说了一句。 “有16万平米呢！花15年时间造起来的。施工的时候，我还是园艺师呢！”别墅门卫很自豪地回答道。 瀑布的小溪横斜过院子朝山下流去，穿过一座架在峡谷上的桥，走了约3分钟后就看见了建在草坪斜坡上的约230平米大的平房，从里面漏出一些灯光来。有人打着手电筒从草坪上跑下来了，朝仓凭直觉感到那是绘理子，于是加快了脚步。 果然是绘理子，只见她穿着一身普通的“结城”丝绸衣裙。脸颊红红的，洗过的衣裙在黑幕下通体发亮。朝仓有种莫名的新鲜感。 “你来了。”绘理子扑倒在朝仓的怀里。一股香气从绘理子的头发上照了出来。 “好想你。”朝仓紧紧地拥抱着娇小的绘理子。 “啊，我先失陪了……”门卫像逃避似地朝大楼走去。 “今天晚上我要跟你商量一件大事，是来征求你的意见的。”绸裙里绘理子身体的热量传到朝仓的掌口，他沙哑地说了一句。 “真的吗？”绘理子抬起双眼，突然从朝仓身上挣脱开，朝建筑物左边的亭子跑去。 朝仓故意慢吞吞地追赶着绘理子，绘理子白哲的腿肚子在裙子下摆下闪烁着。 在草坪斜坡顶上的亭子里，朝仓抓住了绘理子。嘴里说着“小家伙”。就从两腋下伸过双手楼住了绘理子的脖子。 一到这里，视野就开阔了，草坪前的断崖对面是宽广的大海，右边是热海，左边是真鹤半岛，远处能看见半岛上闪炼着宝石似的灯光。 朝仓默默地等着绘理子喘气的平息。 朝仓知道自己的手掌下硬硬的是绘理子高高隆起的结实的乳房。 “我爱你，做我的妻子吧！”朝仓说。 “再说一遍，大声地说一遍。”绘理子转向朝仓。 “跟我结婚吧！”朝仓大声地说着，两手使劲地按在绘理子两肩上。 “我爱你，我是你的。” 绘理子踮起脚，两手围在朝仓脖子上，两人的牙齿相碰了，过了很长时间。当两人嘴唇分开时，只见那唾液像根根丝似地还连在两人的嘴唇上。朝仓从口袋里摸出那个宝石盒子，把钻石订婚戒指戴到绘理子手指上。绘理子把手伸了出去，微弱的星光下，那钻石发出像彩虹似的光芒。 别墅起居室的地板上铺着地毯，窗子是法国式的，后院平时能看见防风林末端的海，但现在壁炉里山毛棒烤出的热气模糊了玻璃窗。 绘理子和朝仓一进这间房，那门卫的妻子就出来打招呼了，她过去像是在温泉里当过佣人，那化妆和穿着一点也不俗气。 “他叫朝仓，请别吃惊，是我未婚夫。”绘理子热情地介绍道。 “啊，恭喜恭喜，真般配啊！” “真这么想的吗？” “多有男子汉的气魄呀，要是没有结婚。我也会着迷的。”那女人笑着说。 “可别诱惑他欧！” “开开玩笑呢。小姐，您真的一下子变得像个女人了，我马上去拿菜来好吗？不知道找做的菜合不合胃口？” “好的不过，还是先拿些冰块和简单的下酒菜来吧，请马上就拿来。” “知道啦” 那女人退下去了，不到3分钟就端来了冰块和鱼子酱。 "What would you like to drink?" 绘理子走近家庭酒桌。 “啊，来杯伏特加鸡尾酒，要烈一点的。” “我也跟你一样。” 绘理子用冰块镇了一下鸡尾酒摇晃器和杯子，然后换下了冰块，以7份伏特加加1份苦艾酒的比例。灵巧地往摇晃器里倒着酒。 绘理子把微微起泡的鸡尾酒倒进杯子里，就划着火柴，把火柴插在杯子上，再往上面溅柠檬汁，不一会那烧过的拧檬汁的芳香更和进了鸡尾酒。 朝仓坐在壁炉前的扶手椅上，跟绘理子肩并肩地挨着。他交换地品尝着伏恃加鸡尾酒、鱼子酱和绘理子的嘴唇，暗想要是每个周末都能像现在这样过倒也不错。全身的紧张松驰了，酒精迅速象电流一样地通遍了全身。 不久菜端来了，有黑绸、大虾等，都是些附近海里打上来的东西。绘理子不断地把菜往朝仓嘴里夹。朝仓觉得他的食欲从来没有像今天这样好。 “上次，我跟你初次见面时，我尽说些令你生气的话。请原谅。不过，那也许还是为了遮掩我的害羞呢。”绘理子说。 “没关系，好久都没有像今晚这样醉过了，现在要是开车回去可就麻烦了。”朝仓说。 “不嘛，我可不让你回去。你要是硬要回去，我就把你车胎的气放掉。” “认输。我认输。” “已经替你准备好房间了，你累了吧？睡觉前要洗个澡吗，是露天浴室，不过那水是从温泉用水泵抽上来的，我陪你去。” "Great." “稍等一下，我去给你拿换的衣服。”绘理子在朝仓额头上吻了一下，站起身。 绘理子回到起居室，抱来了浴衣、和服式棉袍和毛巾等。朝仓也站了起来，走路有点摇摇晃晃，他想已经好几年没有这种感觉了。 两人穿着木屐出了院子。打着手电穿过草坪，从刚才来过的亭子穿过假山，朝前方约10米左右处的断崖石级走去。一到那里，就闻到了一股撩人心魂的温泉气息。 登上石级，只见树林中到处是烟雾弥漫，此地已近海岸，森林带宽阔了起来，不一会儿在暗淡的灯光下，一个小游泳池大小的露天澡池便出现在眼底。那瀑布的声音仿佛是从深山里传来似的，澡池中央有个百砂岛，边上还有小溪经过。 “每年春节，我都在这里洗澡。看新年头一天日出，当然去欧洲旅行时除外。”绘理子说。 “明年两人一起来看好吗？” 朝仓道。随即，心中升腾起一股对自己沉溺子如此闲适的生活中的无名之火，迅速地脱光了衣服跳了进去。浪花四溅，他像海豚似地傲游着，绘理子笑着把朝仓脱下的衣服，挂上搭在岩石之间的竹帘上，然后蹲在那里，像看守着淘气的孩子似的，用母亲似的眼光盯着朝仓。朝仓的愤怒慢慢地平息了。 “你也来吧，好吗？这里总不会有人来偷看的吧？”朝仓招呼着绘理子。 “把头转过去。”绘理子偷偷地笑着说。 朝仓游到了靠海那边，仰躺着，眼睛膝胧地看着满天的小星星，也许这才是真正的人生。 绘理子静静地游过来，把浪花溅到朝仓脸上。然后两人在温泉里捉着迷藏，互相拨着浪花。不久朝仓楼住了绘理子。在暖和的砂岛上，两人互相贪婪地汲取着对方的身体…… The next day is Saturday.朝仓和绘理子坐上了清水总经理的一条系在桩子上的游艇。 这条全长才7米的小游艇有两个100马力的发动机。艇身尽管窄小，但也有船舱。两人让游艇在初岛和真鹤之间漂着，吃着从水里钓上来的生幼鱼片。在船舱里互相拥抱着避着寒风。 星期天，他们开着绘理子的“160SL”到伊豆玩了一趟，绘理子把照相机也带上了。 他们俩在石廊崎吃了中饭，从西海岸越过土肥山顶又在一个叫“船原”的饭馆里品尝了烤腊肉。晚上住在修善寺沿桂川旅馆，第二天中午，朝仓把绘理子送回别墅，自己一个人开着“菲亚特”回东京。 这三天里，朝仓觉得自己全身心都松弛了，可是一卷进都内上下班时间的交通旋涡里，他又一下紧张了起来，快适和安乐一下子从脑海里消失了。 下午3点左右，朝仓的车子开进了京桥东和油脂公司的停车场。走进营业部推销处的办公室，一坐到桌边，就问处长淡岛在他外出期间有没有出什么事。 淡岛回答说，总经理秘书今天来这里看过二三趟，其它没什么。朝仓点点头，便埋头看着堆在桌上的文件，按着印章，过了一会儿他到六楼敲了敲总经理办公室的门―确切地说是敲了秘书办公室的门，因为要进入总经理的办公室之前，还得先经过秘书办公室和两个接待室。 一个秘书开了门，一看是朝仓，就马上向他行了个礼，把他让进了屋。总经理的私人秘书从桌后站了起来，笑着走向朝仓。 “您回来了？”说着向朝仓行了个礼。 “刚才你找我有什么事吗？” “不，不是我找你，是总经理他。”他一边说着，一边把他带到里边那个接待室。 接待室布置得象法国王朝时代的客厅似的。他坐进了一张皮沙发，从桌上的一个烟盒里拿出了一根烟，抽了近一半时，总经理室的门开了，清水总经理走了出来。 朝仓想站起来，总经理用手示意他坐着。他自己也坐到了朝仓对面的沙发上，对朝仓说： “太谢谢你了，绘理子从伊豆山给我来了电话，说是过得很快乐。” “我也很快乐。”朝仓回答道。 总经理好像并没有什么特殊的事情，两人谈的都是些关于结婚宴会，以及宴会上的服饰穿着问题等。20分钟后，朝仓回到了自己的办公室。 过不多久就5点了。下班时间一到。朝仓整理完桌子，便跟其它职员一道出了大楼。绕到了楼后面的停车场。 启动了车子，朝上北泽住处驰去。 当朝仓过了赤坂见附进入青山街道时，发现后面有车子跟踪着他。跟上次不同。这次他们很是小心谨慎，所以过了很长时间他才注意到。而且不知为什么，那“皇冠”老是不住地交换着车头灯。“皇冠”上坐着两个人，是朝仓未曾见到过的陌生面孔，朝仓懊恼地陋了一下嘴，由于去了绘理子处，身上没带着手枪。行李仓的备用轮胎下尽管还藏着一支38口径大型自动手枪，但它太大了，无法藏到裤腿里去。 而且一路上车子拥挤不堪，无法一下子甩掉它，又加上道路两边因为在施工，挖了条深沟，除了十字路口外无法进入边线。朝仓打定主意，看对方怎么样再伺机行事。上北泽是绝对不能去了，上目黑公寓也肯定被监视了。 为了谨慎起见，朝仓从车子前坐间的箱子里取出安全递须刀。把一张刀片藏在衬衣衣袖卷起的地方，另一片放进西装领子里侧的隐袋里，剩下的那片放到车子地板的垫子下，又把插在门袋里的一把扳手插进裤子皮带上。 车子朝“放射四号”的青山街道开去，过了涩谷后，在大桥车库附近右拐。这时那辆跟踪车从车窗里伸出一根便携式近距离无线步话机的天线。然而拐了弯之后，朝仓并没有发现。 上到弯弯曲曲的坡道，右前方有一条岔道，它通向朝仓报给公司里的公开住地清风庄。清风庄夹在许多大公馆之间，是一座颇为祖糙的二层楼木结构房子，道路对面的花店主人就是房子的主人。为了避免碰到老熟人耽搁时间，朝仓把车子停在距离清风庄还有3所房子的一个公馆边上。 把车子靠墙停下后，他绕到了公寓的后门。尽营朝仓每个月都按时向主人邮寄房费，但已经有好几个月没有回过清风庄了。“皇冠”好像没有跟到这里来朝仓想，要不要把那把藏在后备轮胎下的大型自动手枪取出来？朝仓一边想着一边朝公寓后门的安全楼梯上去。 那跟踪的人肯定是受铃木指使的。只要到东和油脂的花名册上去查一查，他们就知道这清风庄了，所以说不定他们已经到这里来搜查过了呢。 朝仓走到二楼，轻手轻脚地走近左端自己的房间。他先在门前侧耳倾听了一下，然后用钥匙开了门。 门开了，走廊上的微弱的灯光照进了紧关着窗子的黑洞桐的房间。朝仓本想就在那狭窄的水泥地上脱下鞋子，但由于考虑到好久没有打扫了。地板上都积满了灰尘，于是就穿着鞋子走了进去。 突然―朝仓发觉右背后柜子里有人影晃动，他迅速跪下一条腿，将膝盖撑在地板上想转过身来。 可是己经晚了，朝仓头部受了很重的一击跌坐了下来，朦朦胧胧中看见有个人从柜子里跳出来，举起细长的像球棒似的，头上装着弹子球一样的凶器往自己头上击来，随即从头到脚感到一阵剧痛，两眼一黑失去了知觉…… 等朝仓醒过来时，周围一片漆黑。他很想吐。身体也摇摇晃晃起来。 当朝仓完全恢复知觉后，他觉得头像被钻裂开来似地疼痛。手脚无法动弹。起先还以为身体麻木了。原来是手脚被捆绑了起来。呼吸很艰难。传来了发动机的声音。 他这才醒悟过来：自己中了圈套被绑架了。朝仓浑身冒汗。四周一片漆黑，这到底是什么地方呢？难道自己不是在车子上吗？呼吸更加艰难了，况且又闷又热。朝仓终于弄明白自己被装在睡袋里。像粽子一样，连头连脚被捆起来了。他仰躺着。况且双手捆绑在背后。上身的重量全压在手腕上了。疼痛异常。 朝仓觉得车上应该有好几个人，但没有听见说话声，每当车子在十字路口急煞车时，朝仓都想从睡袋坐起来。 但强大的冲力又把朝仓的上身撞回到地板上。 “放老实点吧。你这小子运气不好，这车子是食品运输车。没有窗子外人看不见你的。还不如老老实实别动。”终于传来了一个男人的声音。 朝仓呻吟着，原来这是小型卡车呢，怪不得轴弹簧这么硬。朝仓为了尽量使自己身体舒服些，在睡袋里横躺着。尽管又跌了五六次，但由于睡袋的垫子是羽毛做的。又由于本来头部就像裂开一样的疼痛，这时已毫无感觉了。 车子又开了30分钟左右，街上的噪音渐渐远去了，朝仓的头疼也开始有点平息了。 车子停了，听到铁栅栏门响了一下，随即又启动了。朝仓根据车轮摩擦的声音判断。车子进了条碎石子路，像是到了某个公馆里。 车子又停下了，听到货仓的开门声。好几个人走来把朝仓抬了起来。还传来了轻轻的吃喝声。 其中有个人骂朝仓身体重。朝仓曲起被捆着的右手腕的手指。在衬衫折里摸着刀片一摸到那刀片。黑暗里的朝仓脸上擦过了一丝狼也似的微笑。 那帮人抬着朝仓先登上了楼梯，过了会儿又下去了，像是到了一个地下室，脚步声的回音很重。 他们把朝仓的身体粗鲁地扔在水泥地上。 “辛苦了，回去吧！”传来了象是在什么地方听见过的年纪不大的老头子的声音。 "yes." 那些年轻男人回答着，解开了睡袋的绳子和拉链。把朝仓的身体从睡袋里拖了出来。一阵眩目，朝仓紧闭着眼。那几个男人把朝仓抬到固定在墙边的一张铁架椅上，用绳子把朝仓绑在上面。 这是个四面都是很粗糙的用水泥做的地下室。朝仓对面的沙发上悠闲地坐着一个五十六七岁的大块头男人。是铃木。因为他经常在电视上露面，并讲解些经济问题。他穿着高级的笔挺的西装，脸显得很梢干。只见他专注地盯着朝仓，眼里发着令人不舒眼的光。 朝仓歪着嘴笑着，慢慢地环顾左右，这里很可能就是自己葬身之地。里面很煞风景，周围一点装饰都没有。朝仓左边桌上的录音机静静地转着，右边放着一架立体声收录机，连在收录机上的软线盘成一团掉在地板上。铃木右边放着一个用三脚架撑着的探照灯，探照灯还没有亮。此时像一支小口径枪正对着自己。 除了铃木，房间里还有几个把朝仓抬来的人，个个都是30至35岁左右的强壮男人。 “栗原，你留在这儿，另外的就上去吧。” 铃木咬着没有点火的雪茄头说道。那3人走出地下室，留下了一个有着一双冷冰冰的透明似的眼睛和一张满是伤痕的脸、身体壮如雄牛的男人。 “抓到他之前真是费了好大的功大，不过中了圈套就不那么难办了。” 那人，他就是那个在车上吃喝过自己的人。朝仓想，躲在公寓柜子里的肯定也是这个栗原了。 “你从来没有失败过，我相信你的能力，你也从来没有失信过我。”铃木郑重其事地说。 "you flatter me." 栗原走近铃术坐的沙发，把打火机的火递过去，给铃木衔着的雪茄点了火，铃木吐着烟，轻轻地向栗原点了点头，又把眼睛盯在朝仓身上了。 “现在开始审判。判决己经定好了，要判处你死刑。” “别演戏了。” 朝仓道。同时右手指悄悄地动着，想取出放在左边袖子折上的剃须刀片，但不太好拿。 “那么跟你说说判你死刑的理由。首先，你杀了我的儿子，虽然他自称樱井，但他是我的私生子，这你也该明白的吧！”铃木落下了一滴眼泪。 “我没有杀过他。”朝仓回答道。他使劲地想取出那刀片。 “其二，你收拾了跟你一起杀了我儿子的凶手。作为奖赏，你拿到了很多东和油脂公司的股票。” 朝仓的右手好不容易把刀片取了出来。 “理由之三，你玩过我情妇石川朱美，朱美最近才坦白出来，现在她在精神病院里。” "..." 朝仓也用憎恶的眼光盯着铃木的眼睛，一边暗想用刀片割断捆在手上的绳子。他的胳肢窝下已被汗水湿透了，下腹也是冷冰冰的。 “理由之四，你杀了投靠我的宝田头目。” “你有证据吗？”朝仓冷笑道，好不容易在一根绳上割开了一个裂口。 “证据倒是没有，但马上你会自动坦白交待，请求我饶恕你的，我要好好地欣赏欣赏那时候你的痛苦样儿，幸好你的身骨都像野兽似的强壮，所以你不会轻易地发疯而剥夺我的乐趣的吧？” “原来你是个下贱的色情狂！”朝仓露着牙笑道。 “住口：我可不想听这种脏话，我是为了复仇和实际利益才想让你发疯而死的。” “真爱耍花招。”朝仓道。捆在后面的手腕慢慢地往上伸去，夹在右手食指之间的刀片够上了绑在椅子上和朝仓身上的绳子。 “理由之五，就是为了实际利益。你总该知道的吧？你的那200万股股票对我很有用处。” “你现在拥有500多万股股票，要是加上我那200万股，你就拥有东和油脂公司总股数3000万股的四分之一了，那样的话，无论是