Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 92 Undercurrent
  Akai Shuichi rented a house in Mihua Town. He didn't go out much these days, avoiding the manhunt organized by the crazy organization.

But today, based on the news he had received before, he was a little worried and decided to go out to see the situation.

He has been in a rather strange mood these days, and he did not expect that he would receive such warm hospitality from the organization as soon as he came back.

This made him very proud and embarrassed, but also very troubled.

The organization seems to have identified the FBI and him, and has been carrying out crazy activities recently.

There is news from the United States that it is almost certain that it was an organization, but there seems to be a quarrel at the top, and the conclusion has not been finalized yet.

The organization's recent personal feeling for Akai Shuichi is that some vital information has been stolen, which is even more tense and crazy than the last time he defected.

However, he did nothing, and the FBI, which has not targeted the organization in recent years, is an unforeseen disaster.
  "What a troublesome group of desperadoes."

Akai Shuichi was carrying a backpack that looked like a baseball bag, wearing casual clothes, a knitted hat, and a scarf to cover his cheeks. He opened the door of his apartment, facing the bright but not blazing sunshine, and silently walked out of the room. .

According to the news, the situation in Shinjuku has been tense recently, especially at the arena where he last appeared in Shinjuku.

And today, a fairly grand competition was held there.

Akai Shuichi is not sure how much the organization has noticed his whereabouts, and he is not sure if Koji Shimizu, Akemi's neighbor boy, walks into the organization's field of vision again, whether it will attract the attention of someone who is interested.

He had no doubt that after making a simple association, Gin or others in the organization would definitely take action against Koji Shimizu.

He is a sinner in a way, and at the same time, a redeemer.

He was certain that Shimizu Koji knew something, because as soon as Mingmei died, Shimizu Koji moved without hesitation.

No matter what Koji Shimizu knows or whether he is willing to tell him, Shuichi Akai will protect him, even if it is, as his own salvation.

Just like Shimizu Koji would transfer part of his emotions about Akemi to Haibara Ai.

People are always good at finding some emotional redemption substitutes for their regrets.

"He showed up, brother, and Shirley also showed up!"

"oh--."

Upon hearing the news, Gin's pupils shrank instantly, his eyes were cold, and he showed a shark-like smile.

Like a predator smelling blood.

Snapping his fingers and throwing the cigarette butt out of the window, Gin raised the car window and said in a cold voice: "Vodka, turn around, let's go back."

In the driver's seat, Vodka was still wearing the same suit and sunglasses. He nodded seriously and hung up the phone.

The steering wheel suddenly turned, and at the entrance of Tokyo Bridge, a black Porsche suddenly swerved like crazy, forcing a lot of cars to stop, and even caused a rear-end accident. It drove away amid the yelling of countless drivers. .

In the passenger seat, Gin's eyes were solemn and he turned a deaf ear to the constant yelling and honking.

Although the incident happened suddenly, countless possibilities quickly came up in his mind.

Could it be that Shirley wants to make a deal with Akai——?
  Yes, even if Akai rescued her through some means, he would definitely not face that crazy woman Shirley in person.

As the culprit that caused Miyano Akemi not to be trusted by the organization, and the murderer who indirectly or even directly caused Miyano Akemi's death, Gin had no doubt in his heart that Shirley had a deep hatred for Akai.

In this way, everything that happened recently, including the current unexpected situation, makes sense.

So - Shirley, are you finally persuaded by the FBI and plan to completely betray the organization?
  There was infinite killing intent in Gin's eyes, and he smiled ferociously, as if he had seen the beautiful scene of the two people lying in a pool of blood.

Silently taking out the phone, Gin dialed a mysterious number.

This time, he should be able to kill - Shirley.

"Secrets must never be leaked."

It was still a piercing sound like a chainsaw, but this emotionless order made Gin's sneer even more ferocious and terrifying.

Let that grand kendo match be the last sword to end the lives of those traitors!

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Michiko Tetsumi didn't make a big show of it, but she also brought many secret bodyguards. As orphans and widowers, there were quite a few people spying on her. Like an ordinary lady, she checked in and found her seat.

The fifty seats in the area next to her were also bought by her people. There were men and women, dressed up as ordinary spectators, and there was almost no abnormality.

Compared with the previous football venues, the venues for kendo competitions are relatively small.

But even though it is an indoor venue, it still has a wide enough open-air roof and an auditorium that can accommodate nearly 10,000 people.

As a regional kendo competition, this can be considered a large-scale competitive event in terms of the size of the competition and the venue.

Not long after Tetsumi Chiko took her people to their seats, a complaint suddenly sounded in her ears, attracting her attention.

"Doctor, how could you lose our tickets? We checked them just now."

"That's right. If I had known earlier, it would have been better if we had taken it ourselves."

"Uh-huh, don't say that. I was careless, but we also came in. We can continue to watch the game even if we don't have tickets, right?"

Dr. Ari followed the three members of the Young Detective Team, scratching his head and smiling apologetically.

Before the three members of the Young Detective Team answered, Haihara Ai on the side slapped her face lightly and said: "No, if we don't have tickets, unless we don't leave here to eat at noon, we will definitely not be able to watch the second half of the game. of."

"Eh--!"

"PhD!!"

After hearing this, the three of them, Ayuumi Mitsuhiko and Genta, immediately looked at Dr. Ali with the same hatred. Dr. Ali continued to smile bitterly, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's go look for it together."

"But the game is about to start -!"

Michiko Tetsumi only glanced at him briefly. She would not care about these small things, nor would she show kindness just because the other person was a child.

However, when her eyes glanced at Hui Yuan Ai, her eyes trembled fiercely and she immediately stopped looking.

"Go and invite the children and the old gentleman to come sit with us."

"Hi."

A female bodyguard in casual clothes stood up with a serious expression and walked towards Dr. A Li and Xiao Ai. When she turned around, she smiled broadly, like an ordinary good-hearted person.

On Tie Michiko's side, several plain-clothes bodyguards also turned into good-hearted people and surrounded them, saying that if something happened to them suddenly, the tickets would be given to you.

Dr. A Li and the three embarrassed young detectives, who originally wanted to shirk it, finally accepted the kindness of these kind people with gratitude after a whistle.

Seeing Haihara Ai coming over with several other unimportant people, only one seat beside Tie Michiko was reserved. As expected, under the arrangement of a kind person, Haihara Ai sat next to her.

This kid - so cute!

Simply, he looks exactly like Zhu Yu when he was a child!
  There is no mother who doesn't like the way her children look when they are young, and Michiko Tetsumi is no exception.

Haiyuan Ai was a little surprised by the way the woman next to her looked at her, but she was still very polite, said "excuse me" calmly, and took her seat directly.

"Hello, little girl."

"Huh? Hello, ma'am."

"What's your name?"

"Haibara Ai."

Michiko Tetsumi originally just wanted to see Koji Shimizu's actual combat performance after touching the sword, but she did not expect such an unexpected gain.

Although it was just a chance encounter, it was undoubtedly a spice to this dull game.

The mood that had become bad due to the constant emergence of memories suddenly became much more relaxed.

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