Chapter 479 The two of them are crazy after all
The heavy iron fence door opened in front of her, and Belmod's eyes followed the keyhole that projected a ray of light. A faint ray of light shone in her at this moment. The black eyes twitched.
"Sorry," the man who led the way smiled apologetically at her, "Futo Kyosuke's case has a great impact, and his current confidentiality level is relatively high...the detention procedures are more cumbersome."
"Yes. Understood." She pushed up Fang Zheng's glasses and replied in a serious tone, "It is precisely because of the seriousness of the matter that we have to pay attention to the priority of all the patients he has handled. One, we are causing you trouble.”
“Hey, Dr. Fuudo Kyousuke has always had a good reputation in the bureau, but I didn’t expect that...”
With a decent and polite smile on his face, Belmode was no longer in the mood to listen carefully to what the guy leading the way was saying. Those chattering greetings slowly turned into a kind of background noise.
Her eyes scanned the corridor carelessly.
There are very few rooms here, and the corridors are extremely long. The cold white lights cast overlapping circles of light on the even colder white walls, giving this heavily guarded area the quality of being in a hospital.
Fudo Kyousuke has indeed been mentioned to a very high level of confidentiality...
If it is just a serial murderer, or the issue of using his position to abuse minors or even cause death... these They are all serious felonies, but their relationship to confidentiality levels is still limited.
After receiving such a high-level detention, his connection with the organization, or in other words, his connection with Karasawa Ikawa, has been noticed by the Japanese police
After the heavy door was opened, Belmode finally saw himself Today's goal.
This is a good-looking guy, gentle and handsome, with signs of age well hidden, and obvious signs of investment in taking care of his appearance.
The shadow left by his successful career still lingers on him. Although his face is pale and slumped due to the drastic changes he has suffered, and he looks like an unconscious ghost in the prison uniform, the aura of a gentle scum still remains. I can get a glimpse of it.
"He is still in the stage of stubborn resistance. There are many things that he cannot remember clearly. Maybe there is not much that can be asked." The policeman leading the way came to Belmode's ear and whispered a reminder.
"I understand. Well, the issue of confidentiality..."
"I understand."
Waiting until the heavy door behind him was closed tightly, Belmode glanced at the camera in the corner. , turned towards the direction of Futo Kyousuke.
"...I told you, I can't remember anything clearly." Kyousuke Futo, who was fixed on the seat without even looking at her face, said directly, "I killed Nino." You have investigated everything about Bao, as well as the two policemen behind. What else do you want to ask me about? I don’t even know how I got to Dorobiga Park..."
" "Start, look at me." In response to Futo Kyosuke's self-defeating words, Belmode smiled, took something out of the briefcase he was carrying, and ordered.
Futo Kyousuke was stunned for a moment and raised his head.
“Click——”
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“Click——”
Gin walked into the basement and felt the dazzling white light. , immediately stopped and became alert.
Although it was unlikely that flash bombs would be used in an attack in this environment, he still pulled out the Beretta without hesitation.
When he saw the situation in the basement clearly, Gin felt his upper eyelids twitching reflexively due to uncontrollable anger.
"...What are you two doing."
"You shouldn't ask me." Toru Amuro put down the hand covering his eyes and looked straight at the person sitting in the opposite corner of the room Goro Akechi, who was on the line, said, "You should ask Kumail why he's so crazy."
"It doesn't matter if you try the effect." He kicked the coffee table in front of him that was broken to the ground with his toe. He said nonchalantly, "I told you, this thing is of no use to adults. You are not underage, senior Bourbon."
"Will it be effective? It's a flashlight that can blind people. If you use this kind of thing with unknown principles to face your colleagues, will your brain be damaged by this thing?"
"It's just a flash of light. Are you so fragile, senior? Or is your childish heart about to be destroyed by this thing?"
"Even if it's really just a camera, press ten on other people's faces. A few times is enough to be rude. However, you are not normal to begin with. Even if you are driven a little crazy by it, it will not make much difference."
"So I said it..."
"That's enough." Standing in the center of the intersection of their eyes, interrupting the incessant quarrel between the two guys, Gin suppressed the urge to raise his hand and press his temples, and stretched out his hand towards Akechi Goro, "Things Give it to me.”
"Yes -" He casually closed the lid in his hand, Akechigoro put the things back into the suitcase, and piled the black suitcase among the fragments of the coffee table.
"There is no problem with your memory." Looking at Goro Akechi, Gin asked calmly.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. There is no problem." Akechi Goro showed a hearty smile and showed the spring breeze when facing the camera. He replied gently, "I had a slight headache at first, but it's very I’ll get used to it soon. I think that’s the end of Futo Kyousuke’s skills.”
After looking at him noncommittally for a moment, Gin turned his eyes and sneered at Akechi Goro’s words. Toru Amuro.
"It's not as simple as he said." Toru Amuro crossed his arms and shook his head, "It took Kumail half a day to recover from the memory disorder. I'm sure that he started with The situation is by no means as easy as it sounds.”
As if being stung by Toru Amuro's words, Goro Akechi's smile suddenly faded, and he looked over coldly: "Are you very confident, Bourbon-senpai, do you know me well?"
"Awake State" Will you let me approach your hospital bed without warning? Stop pretending, Kumail." He let out an undisguised sneer, and looked directly at Gin, and suggested in an uplifting tone. Take him back and cut his brain open. I always feel that this kid is not telling the truth. If he really forgets something important and causes damage to the organization, who will be responsible for it?"
"It's just a little temporary confusion." Temporarily put away his gentle manner, Goro Akechi rolled his eyelids, "It's just some clumsy hypnosis using sound and light effects. It's funny. I just pressed so many buttons. "Come on, can't you prove that this thing has no effect on me?"
An unkind curve appeared on Toru Amuro's face, as if he wanted to say something again, but when he saw Gin's expression, he sneered. , turned his head.
Goro Akechi tilted his head and looked straight at Toru Amuro for a while, as if some storm was brewing in his eyes. He also glanced at Gin's expression and turned his head.
The boss and subordinate who no longer looked at each other finally stopped fighting. Vodka secretly breathed a sigh of relief before walking into the basement with a gentle step. He picked up the suitcase on the ground and quickly compared it with the image in his hand.
I really don’t know when the quarrel between Bourbon and Kumail will end. I heard that when the police found Kyousuke Futo, Kumail, who was relying on his legal status as a gun holder, was carrying the gun regardless. Pursuing Bourbon with a gun...
Isn't it just that Bourbon is trying to stop Kumel from trapping Kyousuke Futo into the situation? As for intensifying conflicts like this?
I really don’t know if the eldest brother arranged for the two of them to stay together all day long. Is it an organizational arrangement, or is the eldest brother selfishly hoping that these two guys will die together as soon as possible and no longer burden them.
It also solves the financial burden.
"This is the right thing." After confirming the details, he sealed the thing again, Vodka reported, then took a step back, looked at his nose, nose, and heart, and fell silent as well.
Gin cannot stand here in a daze for no reason, staring at Kumel Bourbon.
I haven’t left even after taking my things. I must be waiting for some signal.
Maybe they are waiting for someone to give out the investigation results from the police, maybe they are waiting for other channels to verify one of the two's statements...
What Vodka can be sure of is that today will By specifically asking the two of them to come together, he must have given extra instructions to one of them to keep an eye on the other.
I just don’t know who could be causing the problem.
Putting the suitcase in his hand back a little so that it would not block his path to the weapon, Vodka also increased his alertness and breathed lightly, alerting him to any changes in the situation.
Silence spread in the room.
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"...You said that when you held Karasawa Akira hostage, you met Goro Akechi." With a smooth male voice coming out of his mouth, Belmode hid himself on the table The fingers underneath twitched slightly.
This is an absolutely impossible scenario.
The death of Tang Zezhao is not only supported by detailed video data, but also supported by Bourbon.
The organization came to the same conclusion from sources such as the FBI and other intelligence organizations.
If this news is true... it means that Kumel, Bourbon, and even the organization's thorn in the FBI, all have problems of one kind or another.
Despite the turmoil in his heart, Belmode just closed his fingers and clenched his hands into fists, staring at Futo Kyosuke calmly.
"I..." The sweating Fuito Kyousuke's facial features were twisted into a ball. After several struggles, his expression slowly became blank, "I, I'm not sure either..."
" Not sure?"
"I saw...I saw Karasawa Akira..." Kyousuke Futo's voice became ethereal, and a strange dreamy feeling slowly blended into his voice, "He Very obedient, He was the sacrificial lamb, He was hung on the cross, his body was cut open, and cut into pieces...He, He is the Lord, He is the child of the Lord, He is the God dedicated to us. Food is a gift from God..."
"...Fudo Kyosuke?" Belmod's brows slowly frowned, and he called the name of the guy opposite him twice, trying to save him from this kind of situation. Awakening in a strange state.
Kyosuke Futo, whose expression was slightly frozen, blinked his eyes as if he was awakened, and his expression slowly became horrified.
"I, I..." pinched his throat. Futo Kyosuke seemed to be genuinely confused and frightened by what he just said. He gasped several times before speaking again, " No, I mean, I saw Karasawa, I, I saw, Goro Akechi killed Karasawa, right in front of me, he ate his flesh and blood, he was standing in that queue... No, that's not what I meant... ..."
His fingers dug into the armrests of the seat, with a confused and painful expression. He seemed to want to raise his hands and scratch his hair, but his hands were shackles and were firmly fixed on the metal I couldn't move on the textured chair, so I could only lower my head, put my forehead on the table, and hit it hard.
"I, I saw my mentor, my mentor and Tang Zezhao, and myself, I, I was chased by them... I failed, my mission failed..." He hit me hard again , Futo Kyousuke's voice was squeezed muffled in his throat, like a painful sob, "I failed, I am a sinner, I can't do it anymore, I failed..."
"Bang, bang, bang——"
Kyosuke Futo hit the table in front of him with increasing force. Bellmode frowned tightly, reached out and pressed the emergency call button on the side of the table, and quickly took out the compact phone again with his other hand. The device was pressed towards Futo Kyosuke’s face.
"Kyosuke Futo, Kyosuke Fudo——!" Within a few seconds, the door behind her was opened, and several police officers rushed in in a panic. They were obviously not in a good mental state. Kyosuke Futo, who was normal, pulled away from the table and held down the prisoner who was struggling desperately as his strength suddenly increased.
"Sorry, sorry..." The man who came in with Belmod ran into the door behind them, and saw Belmode frowning and staring at Kyosuke Futo, grinning awkwardly, " It makes you laugh. Kyosuke Futo has been like this since he was arrested. As long as we mention what happened in the park that day and ask him why he kidnapped Kara Zeaki, he will start to be incoherent and even start to harm himself... "
"Well, that's why you said you couldn't ask for anything." Belmode glanced at the man's uneasy expression playfully, rolled his eyes, and looked at the suppressed man again. On the seat, Kyosuke Futo roared, completely ignoring the handcuffs and shackles that caused many blood marks as he struggled.
It seems that his mental state has completely collapsed.
Is this Kumail’s work too?
According to Bourbon and other police information, four hours after "Aki Karasawa" was kidnapped, Kyousuke Futo appeared in the fountain square of the amusement park with "Aki Karasawa" hostage, and was rushed to Police uniform.
In other words, after being caught by Futo Kyosuke as Karasawa Akira, the two people disappeared from everyone's sight for four hours.
Four hours later, the arrested Fuudo Kyousuke turned into what he looks like now.
Interesting, a bit interesting.
"I already know the situation." Bermod pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pondered the identity he was playing. He walked out of the interrogation room in a dignified manner surrounded by the police behind him, "How did you judge? , is he really mentally ill, or is he trying to pretend to be mentally ill in order to avoid responsibility?"
"Well, we have applied for a medical evaluation..."
Kyosuke Futo's meaningless roar was buried in the door as the door closed again.
Walking freely in the underground passage of the police station accompanied by everyone, Belmode slowly prepared his draft.
She now knows how to respond to the organization's questions.
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“Dingle bell——”
The piercing ringtone interrupted the silent atmosphere of the basement that was about to solidify, and the vodka spirit was lifted.
At the same time, he did not forget to put his hand on the concealed position of his gun, ready to wait for his elder brother's order at any time.
If he guessed correctly, this phone call was the answer that Big Brother had been waiting for.
Without putting down the gun in his hand, Beretta kept his muzzle pointed at the ground. Gin picked up the phone and his hawk-like eyes first fell on Toru Amuro.
"...Oh? Is there something wrong with your mental state?" Hearing the unexpected answer, Gin raised his eyebrows, "Have you verified it?"
"I'm pretty sure. "Sitting in his car, Belmod took off his disguise and smiled hoarsely into the receiver with a sexy and lazy voice, "Have you forgotten what I am doing in the organization? Can you hide it? There is no such thing as a person who pretends to be crazy."
"Yes." His eyes moved away from Amuro Toru and fell on Akechi Goro. Ginjiu didn't ask any questions, just waiting for Belmod. Next answer.
Since Fuudo Kyosuke was dealt with and confirmed not to reveal the existence of the organization before he fell into the hands of the police, the problem that Bourbon who rushed to the scene did not deal with the aftermath does not exist.
That leaves Kumail's problem.
Remembering Kyousuke Futo's state just now, Belmode looked out the window at the sinking dusk in Tokyo and took a deep breath.
Is Fuudo Kyosuke crazy? Maybe so.
So what are the weird scenes he described one after another?
Perhaps, her accomplice, who was young and energetic and acted erratically, was standing in front of Gin with a gun to his forehead, waiting for his final verdict.
She curled her lips viciously and started to speak: "Kyosuke Futo's language logic is relatively confusing, but he repeatedly described the two images of 'Akechi Goro' and 'Karasawa Akira'... I guess, he should have seen Something."
With a calm expression on his face, Gin slowly turned his face, and the Beretta in his hand turned towards Akechi Goro.
The true identity of "Karasawa Akira" is Kumail's greatest weakness. Once exposed to the police, this carefully prepared chess piece will lose its greatest role, and his other identities will not It cannot bring other benefits to the organization.
If this guy was disguised by Fuudo Kyosuke and witnessed him, or in other words, the moment when his disguise was revealed, even if Fuudo Kyosuke did have a mental problem...
" Mel, probably show the video of him killing Karasawa Akira to Futo Kyousuke." After imagining the scene, Belmod felt a little amused.
There was a living Tang Zezhao standing in front of him. He was holding this guy hostage and moving, but in the end, he received a picture of the person next to him being tortured and killed...
Really, it felt like a ghost movie. .
Gin, whose murderous intention has not yet brewed: "?"
Standing behind him, he heard a few words from Vodka, and his disbelieving eyes suddenly fell on Akechi Goro.
Pretend to be kidnapped - who would believe that this guy would be kidnapped by a helpless doctor - and then show others the video of himself torturing and killing the victim, pretending to be the victim himself Under the premise of...
Is this really Kyosuke Futo going crazy? Are you sure Kumail isn't crazy?
(End of this chapter)