Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 57 Potassium cyanide is highly toxic, one hundred to two hundred milligrams can be fatal.
Ionuma Isao was beginning to suspect a certain girl.
The girl herself was walking through the edge of an abandoned factory area in Tokyo's Minato District.

The streets in this area are quiet and the trees are sparse, but not far away are the bustling lights of Tokyo Bay, and you can have a panoramic view of the beauty and magnificence of the entire city.

The sea breeze blew and the trees whined.

Huacheng Iori held down her long hair that was flying in the wind and walked quietly towards the factory area.

In the dark night, the girl wearing a long black dress showed a mysterious beauty; her body seemed very thin, and her expression was a bit cold and inhumane, but her thrilling cold beauty was still uncontrollable. The residence fell in love with her.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the girl came to the edge of the abandoned factory.

This area has not been taken care of for many years, with weeds everywhere and dilapidated houses;
On the small pier on the seaside side, there were several speedboats parked, and people were transporting and unloading goods; a faint light emanated from the guard room at the gate of the factory.

There are two people guarding this place.

They wore headphones, drank coffee, and talked about some random topics, but their eyes were always watching the movement on the surveillance screen.

This is the drug production base of the Red Snapper Group.

It is so tightly guarded that even a mouse will be discovered if it runs inside.

Huacheng Iori observed for a while, and the conclusion was as expected. Even at night, a weak woman could not enter the factory without anyone noticing.

In this case, the only choice is to have someone take you in.

Huacheng Iori turned around and walked back. After leaving the dock area, he walked forward along the road.

The night wind blew her hair, and as she walked along the street lights, shops and residences gradually appeared on the roadside.

About 10 minutes later, she walked into a restaurant.

This is a regular shop no matter how you look at it, with sufficient lighting, neat tables and chairs, and just the right music.

Huacheng Iori sat down by the window, ordered a coffee sandwich set, took out the book he carried with him, and started reading.

After a while, the set meal was delivered.

She was so absorbed in reading that she hardly moved her eyes from the page. Occasionally she would lightly purse her lips and drink some coffee.

The time gradually moved towards the early morning, and the number of customers gradually decreased in the shop where people came and went.

Several delinquents who wandered the streets late at night without returning home walked into the store and saw her at first sight.

At this time and place, it was rare to meet such a rare girl, and they came over to strike up a conversation as soon as they entered the door.However, when the girl raised her eyes from the book, her cold and empty eyes made them run away in fear.

A lot of time passed, and the early morning finally arrived.

Huacheng Iori closed the book, her eyelashes trembling slightly in the light.

She spoke to the store owner, took out a wad of large bills to pay, and then walked up the stairs next to the store door to the rental apartment on the second floor.

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In spring in Tokyo, the temperature is always very humid.

The mist with water vapor hangs over my head all day long, endlessly.

"It's better to go home..."

Kato Ryota drove the car back to where he lived.

After coming out of Huacheng's house, he sent the eldest son to the hospital, then went to a dinner party to meet the team leader and reported the details.

When the team leader, who was nearly 60 years old, heard that his son was dead, he asked people to buy small pills on the spot. It seemed that he was preparing to start a trumpet.

I hope the pills can help you...

The black vehicle left the bustling neighborhood, turned onto the road in front of the abandoned Linhai factory area, and stopped in front of a restaurant.

As soon as he got out of the car, his eyes were stunned.

On the handwriting board in front of the restaurant, it says "Free beer for regular customers".

In my impression, this boss is quite stingy...

Kato Ryota was skeptical and asked a familiar boss, and got a positive answer.He was already in a melancholy mood, but when he heard that beer was available for free, he sat down and drank several large glasses.

After drinking until I was slightly tipsy and feeling the urge to urinate, I got up and went home.

The apartment building where he lives is just above the restaurant. It is the innermost apartment on the second floor.This place is very close to the most important den of the red snapper group. The group leader allowed him to live here, which fully reflects his trust in him!

Climbing up the stairs, my body feels very heavy and I feel out of breath even when I lift my feet.

After finally reaching the door, I took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, then turned right.

"click~"

Suddenly, Kato Ryota felt something was wrong.

The feeling of unlocking seemed different from the past... But he was slightly dizzy after drinking, and his vigilance was also lowered. He stood in front of the door and thought for a while, and finally thought that he was just nervous.

After opening the door and entering the house, he took off his shoes at the entrance and walked to the bathroom without turning on the light.

He was very drunk, a little sleepy and lazy, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

It seemed like someone was watching him, but it was probably his imagination.

Entering the bathroom, there was a "buzzing" sound inside.

"Is the exhaust fan turned off...?"

Kato Ryota shook his head and couldn't remember whether he turned off the exhaust fan before going out.

I drove it all day, what a waste of electricity...

He muttered, bent down, and opened the toilet seat.

In an instant, all the vigilance he had lost returned.

It was like all the alarms in his body were activated. He felt an unusual danger approaching... It was a very pungent gas that came out of the toilet. He inhaled a lot when he opened the toilet. Go in.

In just a few seconds, he felt difficulty breathing, as if his lungs had been directly removed.

poisonous……

If it were an ordinary person, he would be on the verge of death by this time.

Fortunately, Kato Ryota had just become a master and his physical condition was at its peak.

He quickly closed the toilet seat and staggered back while his hand touched the light on the wall.

Press down!
"Oh!"

The light bulb shattered instantly.

Countless glass shards sputtered out and fell to the ground.

As Kato Ryota was retreating, he stepped on countless pieces of glass with both feet. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even stand up. He fell backwards and struggled to crawl out of the bathroom door.

Suddenly, an incredible light appeared in his field of vision.

Light, soft, feather-like holy light... From the middle of the light source, a thin and crisp voice came.

"What does hydrogen cyanide smell like? I think, uncle, you must be feeling very uncomfortable now..."

Suddenly, Kato Ryota felt his heart stop.

The light from the restaurant's sign shone in from the window, and her face was illuminated with a weak and soft light like a firefly.

The angel appeared again.

Delicate facial features like a doll, white and smooth skin.

Round shoulders, flat chest; straight and slender legs, and a charming mysterious smile.

"You, you..."

She was obviously an angelic and beautiful girl, but when he saw her, Kato Ryota was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

He lay on the ground, desperately trying to move his body, but his limbs were completely out of control. He seemed to have lost control of his body.

"Potassium cyanide is highly toxic. One hundred to two hundred milligrams can be fatal... Well, roughly, it's the amount of one to two ear picks."

As he said that, Huacheng Iori picked up a transparent glass bottle and shook the half of the white particles left inside.

(End of this chapter)