Chaoguang

Chapter 295

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment, it wasn't because of Sanada Rei's request, of course there is no problem, the case was in Osaka's territory, his father went there to solve it himself, even if Sanada Panshi came to investigate, he might not be able to find out clearly.

What he noticed was that Sanada Ling's tone was not the first day they knew each other, and it's not that others couldn't hear it, but he couldn't hear it, "I can do whatever you say, and I promise to hide you. But, Alice, are you No. Well, I mean, are you in any trouble? I don't think you're happy."

Sanada Ling looked at the pink diamond on her wrist, "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about some trivial matters, if I can't solve them, I will definitely ask you for help."

Hattori Heiji scratched his head, from what he meant, he had it, but Sanada Ling obviously didn't want to say more, and he couldn't force him to ask, why don't he call Kudo later to ask.

"Okay, then remember to call me, don't worry, I will take care of the things you told me, if you are bored at home and unhappy, come to Osaka to find us."

Sanada Ling responded, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Sanada Ling was unwilling to move too much, and kept a posture in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, and a sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near. Sanada Ling raised her eyes and looked, oh, it's Keigo Atobe.

He didn't look very good, he was sweating profusely, beads of sweat kept rolling down his chin, and the official team uniform was soaked with sweat.

Sanada Ling only took a glance and then looked away. She is not interested in talking to others now.

Atobe Keigo started looking for someone after he got the news, he didn't know how long he ran to find Sanada Ling in this corner.

Atobe Keigo tried hard to breathe calmly, raised his arms to wipe off the sweat on his face, but what couldn't be wiped away was the anger in his heart.

He saw it at a glance, the imprint on Sanada Ling's face was particularly conspicuous on the fair face.

There were so many people at that time, he knew the ins and outs of the quarrel between Sanada Ling and the others, and Keigo Atobe was also shocked that Sanada Ling had been kidnapped and might even be silenced, and the wound on her face was by no means ordinary minor injury.

What Sanada Ling concealed was indeed very serious, and the words they argued were also very serious, but they should never have been done, Genichiro Sanada should not have hit someone with his hands, if there is anything he can't say well, he must be so rude!

Sanada Ling pretended that the person opposite was air, lowered the brim of her hat, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

What Keigo Atobe wanted to say was buried between his lips and teeth. No one wants to talk to others when they are in a bad mood.

But he was really worried about walking like this, so he simply sat down by himself, keeping a little distance from Sanada Ling.

Sanada Ling seemed to be asleep, she kept a quiet posture and remained motionless until the phone rang suddenly, breaking the momentary silence.

Sanada Ling glanced at the number on the screen, "Uncle."

Akino Sanada only knew what Sanada Ling had hidden back then when he saw the text message sent by Genichiro. If it was true, the original case happened in Osaka, and he needed to contact Osaka to find out what happened back then. whats the matter.

"Ling, are you still in Tokyo?"

"Here I am."

Sanada Akino pondered for a moment and said, "At that time last year, was it true that you were kidnapped?"

Sanada Ling: "I guess, I can't remember."

Sanada Akino paused for a moment, surprised at both Sanada Ling's cold tone and Sanada Ling's indifferent attitude, "At that time."

Sanada Ling yawned. He was really not used to listening to his uncle's hesitant speech. "Does uncle know Minister Toyama Ginjiro? He is Kazuha's father."

Sanada Akeno was taken aback, Toyama Ginshiro?Chief of the Criminal Division of the Osaka Police Department, "I know."

"Uncle, why don't you just call Uncle ***. At that time, Uncle came to save people. I can't remember the specific things. It's been too long. Maybe Uncle Yuanshan will remember."

Sanada Mingye was silent for a while, "Okay, I see, I will contact you."

"And Ling, come back earlier in the evening."

Sanada Ling: "Understood."

After cutting off the phone, Sanada Ling glanced at the time, it was almost time, pack up and leave after watching the game, too lazy to bother here.

After standing up, he patted the dirt on his body and noticed that there was another person beside him. Sanada Ling looked over indifferently, "Why, you came here to laugh at me too."

Atobe Keigo stood up, and when he heard what Sanada Ling said, his pupils sank for a moment, "No, I just heard some news and came here to take a look because I was worried about you. It's not what you think, Jiro is also very worried about you."

Sanada Ling hummed, "There's nothing to worry about, it's just a slap in the face after a fight."

"I won't watch your game in the afternoon. Let's do it another day. I want to leave early."

Atobe Keigo replied in a low voice, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't watch it, you can come whenever you want."

Looking at the tube of medicine in Sanada Ling's hand again, "Do you want to rub it?"

Sanada Ling put the thing into his pocket, "I'll wipe it later."

"I'm going first, do you want to go?"

Atobe Keigo followed her words, "Let's go."

After Sanada Ling came out, she bid farewell to Atobe, and there was nothing to talk about at this time, so let's find another day to say anything.

Atobe Keigo also knew it in his heart. He just stood there and watched Sanada Rei leave. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyelids drooped and his eyes were cold. What happened in the end, even a character of this level has been shot, can only my daughter's good friend do this?

Before, he had always been worried that his too much investigation would cause Sanada Ling's dislike, but now he found that he might have cared too little about Sanada Ling, which is why he didn't know anything about it.

Sanada Ling didn't leave directly either, she turned a corner and went to the venue of the Lihai competition. After such a long time, it was already time for the singles match.

It seems that Fudo Peak is also a good school, at least the score list is not all 6-0, but they are still a little bit worse than Lihai University.

For the singles, as Genichiro Sanada expected, it was Yoshihei Tachibana, the director of Fudo Peak.

The two shook hands friendly before the start of the game, "Please give me more advice."

Genichiro Sanada threw the tennis ball lightly on the ground, and it landed firmly in his palm. He threw it high up and hit it with a bang. The tennis ball flew towards the opponent's camp at high speed.

Genichiro Sanada knows that he is playing tennis, which is his favorite tennis. He should concentrate on the game. Even if the opponent is someone he can beat, he should not take it lightly, and should go all out to treat it.

However, in Genichiro Sanada's mind, the appearance of Sanada Ling just now appeared uncontrollably. After the hat fell off, after he hit it, Sanada Ling looked up at him with disbelief and blankness on his face. Emotions that never appeared on Sanada Ling's face.

At that time, Sanada Ling should, no, it should be said that Sanada Ling never thought that he would fight, it was obviously his brother's.

Genichiro Sanada's heart is full of bitterness that cannot be suppressed. He is too impulsive. Even if what Sanada Ling said is too much, in that case, he knows that he is speaking out of words, and he will only say it when he is angry. Those words were obviously his own, and it was because his family didn't realize what happened to Sanada Ling at that time. It was their fault that he would be blamed even after he got home after encountering such a dangerous situation.

Genichiro Sanada regretted so much at this time, why couldn't he be calm and calm, he was so dazed that he beat Sanada Ling and his sister directly.

Sanada Ling is such a proud person, even if he doesn't hate him to death, he probably doesn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

With a bang, Genichiro Sanada's right hand seemed to suddenly lose strength, Tachibana Yoshihei's counterattack did not hit him, let alone the racket fell from his hand.

"15-0"

Genichiro Sanada lowered the brim of his hat to hide all the emotions on his face, and bent down to pick up his racket.

There were whispers and whispers outside the court, "What's the matter? Genichiro Sanada from Lihai University didn't catch the ball?"

"Could it be Tachibana Jiping's new move developed for Li Haida? It's so powerful?"

"It doesn't look like it to me. This ball is just an ordinary serve. As usual, Genichiro Sanada would definitely be able to catch it."

"Could it be that Genichiro Sanada was injured? Just like Tezuka Kunimitsu of Seigaku back then? He also injured his arm?"

Seiichi Yukimura sat on the coach's bench and watched Genichiro Sanada's mistake. He knew very well that this ball was an ordinary serve. Sanada's hand lost strength, so he missed the catch. Why did it happen, Genichiro Sanada Far more concerned and more painful than what he showed on the surface.

Tachibana Yoshihei looked at Genichiro Sanada's actions with some doubts, what's going on?

Sanada Genichiro kept reminding himself, constantly reminding himself that this is a competition, and the next one is the final of the Kanto Competition, there must be no mistakes, but every time he swung his right hand, his arm was raised high like a big slap In the same way, all the strength will be released immediately.

"1-0"

But after a few balls, Sanada Genichiro lost a round, and the referee's voice was heard in his ears, which hurt his eardrums.

Genichiro Sanada sat down next to Yukimura Seiichi with a sullen face, took off his hat and covered his face with a towel, his right hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes were dark, it was useless to say anything at this time, and he didn't know what to say, his actions just now were more uncomfortable, more unbearable than accusations.

Sanada Ling sat in the auditorium and watched Genichiro Sanada's game expressionlessly. In her ears, the students were chattering and discussing very loudly. She didn't feel anything about the current score. She was really about to lose, so don't blame her Just on her head.

Sanada Genichiro rested for a while, put on his hat again and got up to go to the competition. After walking two steps, he seemed to feel something suddenly, turned his head suddenly, and met Sanada Ling's indifferent eyes, obviously the same expression as usual, but Genichiro Sanada felt that the gaze swept by those black pupils was like a cold and sharp knife blade, which cut people's skin with pain.

Seiichi Yukimura noticed something wrong with Genichiro Sanada immediately, and immediately turned his head in the direction he was looking, and saw Ling Sanada sitting quietly in the auditorium.

Sanada Genichiro remembered what Sanada Ling said just now in his mind, controlled his emotions, and clenched the racket with his right hand. He couldn't lose this game, not only because of Li Haida, but in the next game, He doesn't drop a single ball.

As expected, Genichiro Sanada won the final score 6-2.

Lihai fought against Fufufeng, and Lihai won.

After the score came out, Sanada Ling sent a message, got up and left.

After Sanadaling left the park where they played, she didn't return to Kanagawa immediately. Uncle said he would go back earlier in the evening, but didn't say he was going back now. Why did he go back so early? Are you staring at the ceiling?
No fun!

Sanada Ling hailed a taxi and went to the shooting range where Uncle Odagiri took her to last time. It was the safest place where she could vent her emotions to the fullest.

The waiter at the front desk was a beautiful woman. She looked at the name displayed on the membership card on the computer, and then at the little girl. This was obviously unfair, "Sorry, please wait a moment, I need to verify some information."

Just as the front desk was about to call to inquire, the boss who came over held down the phone, "Boss??"

Sanada Ling didn't recognize who this man was, but this man could recognize who this little girl was. This kind of look is not something that just anyone can have, let alone the person brought by Minister Odagiri himself, who also personally How could he admit his mistake after asking.

The boss took the membership card and handed it back to the little girl, "Sorry for the long wait, the room number has not changed, turn left on the third floor, the equipment in the room is ready, you can just go up, if you need anything else, press Just a bell, please."

Sanada Ling took it, thanked her, and turned up the stairs.

The receptionist looked at the boss puzzledly, "This her?"

The boss raised his chin, "Miss just now, remember clearly, if I'm not here next time, let someone go up directly, don't ask so many questions, honored guest, do you understand?"

The receptionist nodded vigorously, "I remember."

The boss waved his hand, "Okay, go do your work."

In the empty room, holding a cold instrument in his hand, Sanada Rei's hidden tyranny was fully displayed. If Yukimura Seichi saw Sanada Rei's current appearance, it would not be a simple defense.

Sanada Ling is like an emotionless robot, constantly shooting at the target, his wrist is numb from the recoil of the gun, and he can't feel it. When he can't even lift it, he changes to another one. Continue with just one hand.

Sweat flowed into her eyes, and Sanada Ling finally stopped, grabbed a clean towel and wiped her face carelessly. The thin summer clothes on her body were already soaked, and the air conditioner in the room didn't matter too much. usefulness.

Once her body loosened, Sanada Ling didn't even have the strength to unscrew a bottle of water, and she didn't even unscrew the bottle cap with two hands.

Kara, with a slight sound, another bottle of soda was unscrewed and pushed down to Sanadaling's hand, and she could reach it with a slight lift.

Sanada Ling wasn't surprised either, she knew when people came in, but she just didn't want to talk.

She was not polite, she just reached out and took it, and finished half of the bottle in one go.

Then he turned his head to look at the man beside him, still wearing a black suit, with a stern expression on his face, it was Minister Toshiro Odagiri.

(End of this chapter)