This thing about me becoming a girl

Hirai panicked and kept leaning against the edge of the bed, eventually falling to the floor.

He leaned against the wall next to the bed, looking around the room anxiously, to see if there was anyone hiding there.

It wasn't until he looked all over the small room and found no one there that his fear was relieved.

Hirai sat on the floor close to the wall, and after calming down a little, he finally found that his feet were not tied.

He stood up carefully and slowly, looking around the room.

It was indeed his bedroom, but I don't know why there is a particularly pungent smell in the air, and the bed is also wet, and even I have a little bit of it on my body.

At this time, the sound of music suddenly came from outside the bedroom, and Hirai trembled, and immediately squatted down on the floor, trembling in panic.

After a long time, although the music kept ringing, there was no other movement.

Hirai stood up slowly, with a cautious face wrapped in tape, bent over and walked slowly towards the bedroom door.

The bedroom door was not closed tightly, but a gap was left. He bent over and stood in front of the door, looking out through the gap.

The lights were not turned on in the small apartment. A man in sportswear and a mask was watching TV, and the sound of music was also coming from the TV.

He was leaning against the sofa and holding the back of his head with both hands, with his legs stretched out and his heels on the coffee table in front of him. His figure was a bit lazy, as if he was watching TV at home.

But only if he didn't have the pure black mask that flickered and reflected the pale light of the TV on his face.

Hirai immediately retracted his head, and wanted to call the police immediately, but he couldn't move his hand, and he didn't know where the phone was.

Hirai breathed heavily through his nose, that must be the person who attacked him.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this person is, but that masked and tight-fitting appearance is definitely not here to talk to me and drink tea.

Hirai was going to hide in the room and not go out, but he was afraid that this behavior would anger the masked man, so he was very anxious.

After more than ten minutes, Hirai still decided to go out. Although he was extremely scared, it was not an option to go on like this.

Since the masked man didn't hurt himself at the moment, it should have other purposes, and what if he has been hiding and angered him instead?

Feeling uneasy, Hirai opened the door with his foot and walked out of the bedroom.

But it was limited to walking out of the bedroom. Standing at the door of the bedroom, he no longer had the courage to take a step forward. His body trembled slightly, and his face covered with tape was a little uneasy.

The living room was not turned on, and the air was filled with the same particularly pungent and unpleasant smell as the bedroom. Hirai felt that this smell was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the time being because of his uneasiness.

American country rock music from the 50s was playing on the TV. Bei Daoya leaned on the sofa and nodded slowly to the music. After seeing Hirai standing in front of the bedroom door, she took out her mobile phone and typed something. After a while, she pointed Pointing to another sofa.

"Sit down there."

63. Know what I'm thinking?

The small apartment was full of pungent smells, and the vision was dim without the lights on. The only light source was the pale light emitted by the TV screen.

Bei Dao Ya's expression of not speaking and relying on his mobile phone to convey his meaning made Hirai's nerves even more tense, but he also knew that he should not be too flustered at this time, so he tried his best to keep a calm face and turned towards the sofa pointed by Bei Dao Ya sit down.

Hirai has also experienced some minor disturbances in recent years, entering prisons, wandering in casinos, and every place is a place where characters from three religions and nine schools gather.

Hirai is not very courageous, but no matter how unbearable he has been in these places all year round, he has seen and heard more than ordinary people, and is more daring.

However, the reason why he could barely maintain his composure at this time was more likely because there was only Bei Daoya in the living room. If the room was full of ferocious men, Hirai would probably be scared out of his wits.

And after getting closer, Hirai also found that the masked man was shorter than him, and seemed to be thinner than him.

Even though his hands were still tied with ropes and his mouth was wrapped with bandages, Hirai still subconsciously felt that the danger was reduced, but he didn't have that sense of oppression that he couldn't resist at all. Even if something happened, he was taller than him, maybe stronger than him There is still a chance to resist.

Moreover, this masked man did not show any signs of harming himself, and the environment he was in was very familiar. He was not in an unfamiliar abandoned building, nor was he tied to a stool when he opened his eyes, and there were a bunch of people wearing hoods around him. Strong men surrounded him, so even though his hands were still tied, Hirai still felt a little relieved at this time, and he was not so flustered.

He walked to Bei Dao Yazhi's sofa and sat down, the two of them faced each other with a wooden low coffee table between them.

Bei Daoya took out his mobile phone to input, and after a while, the mechanical female voice and the music in the TV sounded together.

"First of all, I'm sorry for entering your house without consent. Next, I will tear off the tape on your mouth. Don't make any noise or say meaningless things. I'll ask you a question, do you understand? ?”

Hirai nodded, and then Kitajima Crow retracted his feet on the coffee table, stood up, leaned forward and tore off the tape on Hirai's mouth.

With the sound of "tearing", Hirai immediately tilted his head back and took a deep breath, his face was painful, and his mouth was burning with pain.

Bei Daoya left the yellow tape on the ground, sat on the sofa again and returned to the original lazy posture, and when he took out his mobile phone and was about to enter something, Hirai yelled sternly.

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, many of my dead brothers are in the Tao. I advise you to think clearly about what you are doing now. You can think that I am joking with you, or you can Choose not to believe it, but don’t blame anyone if something happens afterwards.”

There was an angry look on his face full of burning pain, but after saying these words, his tone changed again, as if he was begging for mercy.

"Brother, if I have offended you in any way, you can just say it directly, and I will immediately kneel down and apologize. You can do whatever you want. I never take the initiative to provoke others. I am well-known in the Tao. Between us There must be some misunderstanding, and it can be resolved after a good talk.

And if it's for money, it's even more unnecessary. You must have searched the apartment just now, and there is nothing of value. I am really a pauper. If you leave now, I swear that this has never happened. Won't mention it to anyone, what do you think? "

Although the wording is very clumsy, it feels a bit of both soft and hard.

What kind of friend on the road? Of course Hirai was talking nonsense, because he felt that in this situation, he couldn't let the other party feel that he was a soft persimmon that he could pinch as he wanted. Trouble, and the next words will naturally give the other party a step.

After saying this, Hirai was nervous, but tried his best to keep calm and look at the mask.

Hirai also felt that he really had nothing worth kidnapping. If the masked man really wanted money after he said this, he would probably leave directly.

Bei Dao Ya leaned on the sofa, stared at Hirai, and did not use his mobile phone to convey words, as if he was thinking about something.

Hirai has never looked at her with any guilty conscience, even though there is a beating heart under his chest that is getting more and more tense.

After a long time, Bei Dao Ya retracted his legs on the coffee table, and sat up straight while leaning lazily on the sofa.

She took out her mobile phone with one hand and typed, then muted the TV for a moment, and after the sound of the music was lost, the small apartment suddenly became silent.

Kitajima Crow looked at Hirai, a cold and emotionless mechanical female voice came out from the leather glove.

"Do you know what I was thinking just now?" Before Hirai could reply, the phone asked itself and answered, "You better not know."

Hirai didn't quite understand what the masked man was trying to express, but then the phone started ringing again.

"Do you smell it? The smell of bleach. Everywhere I walk in this apartment has been splashed with bleach, just like the bed in your bedroom." She patted the wet cushion under her body: "Including this one below a sofa."

Bei Dao Crow looked inside the apartment.

"The place where you live is not monitored, neither the entrance nor the corridor, and I was sure that I was not captured by any surveillance cameras on the way here. It's just the kind of intricate and remote alleys in the middle of the night. There are few people walking, so naturally there are no surveillance cameras. People saw me."

Kitajima Crow withdrew his eyes from looking at the apartment, and looked at Hirai who was getting more and more flustered.

"Do you know what I mean? It means that there are no witnesses, no records, and I have not left any traces in this apartment. It means that I have never appeared here, and no matter what I do, I cannot be traced. So, now, do you know what I was thinking?"

Hirai's cheeks stiffened suddenly, his breathing began to be unnatural, and his calm expression could no longer be maintained.

Bei Daoya's mobile phone said again.

"You didn't remember what I said when I ripped the tape, and that mistake almost made you say goodbye to your fucking life, and then tomorrow, but it could be ten days, maybe a month in such a remote apartment Finally, until the neighbors couldn't bear the smell and called the police, only then did they find that you had been cut into several pieces of maggot-smelling corpses. You know, some knives are very blunt, so you might not look very good at that time , the tattered ones can’t even be spliced ​​together.”

Bei Dao Crow put his arms on his knees and leaned forward while sitting on the sofa.

"Personally, it must have been a bad feeling to be subjected to something like this, how about you?"

Hearing that Hirai was thinking about that scene, goose bumps appeared all over his body, even though he was sitting on the sofa, his legs still felt weak.

The phone said again.

"Maybe you can also choose to jump up with a centimeter of thick hemp rope tied to your hands, and overturn this smart short fool in front of you, and beat him to the ground. How about it? I think this proposal Pretty good, want to try it?"

Bei Daoya's words completely broke Hirai's fluke mentality, and made him realize how dangerous the situation is at this time.

His heart was about to jump out, his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was trembling in panic, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the person in front of him.

"Look at me while I'm fucking talking to you, answer this question."

Hearing the cold mechanical female voice, Hirai's body trembled suddenly, and immediately raised his head to face Bei Daoya, but he didn't dare to meet her eyes, and looked at the position of the mask's chin.

He said tremblingly, "Yes...I'm sorry."

Bei Daoya leaned back on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, turned off the mute of the TV, and the apartment sounded again, but it was different from the previous American country rock, and it was another kind of music playing at this time, but It still sounds good.

"Actually, I think what I did was very sincere. I chose your home as the address instead of hanging you on the top of some uncovered sewer, but it seems that you don't appreciate it."

Hirai still said tremblingly, "I'm sorry."

Bei Daoya leaned lazily on the sofa, and looked at him coldly with the dark eyes under the mask: "I came with my purpose, and I will leave when I finish it, if I can't finish it, I can only wait for the neighbors to come to you.

So now the rules can continue?I ask, you answer. "

64. Bad guys and worse bad guys (update +18)

Hirai nodded hurriedly. What he said before was just to see if he could scare the other party away, but now after Bei Daoya's speech, even though he didn't know the truth, it was enough for Hirai to be afraid. After all, he He wasn't a tough guy with a lot of guts.

He nodded quickly and opened his mouth to say something, but he closed his red mouth immediately after remembering the rules Bei Daoya said, with a hesitant and submissive expression on his face.

Bei Dao Ya sat on the wet sofa and motioned to him.

Hirai sniffed the pungent smell lingering at the tip of his nose, took a deep breath and said nervously and cautiously.

"You...have you admitted the wrong person?"

Bei Daoya took the mobile phone and entered the characters, using a mechanical female voice to convey her meaning.

"No, Hirai Naoto, 41 years old, was an employee of Banqiao Moriwa Bank in his early years. He was tried and imprisoned for embezzlement of public funds. He served his sentence in the Tokushima County Prison. He just completed his sentence a while ago."

Not knowing what came to mind, Bei Daoya typed in the phone again.

"Oh, by the way, when you were approved, it was also found that you were related to three cases of molesting young girls. The criminal was a man in his 30s, wearing a dark brown coat and wearing a mask at night. The victims were all under 12 years old. You can match the full girls, regardless of the place involved and the size and height, although in the end there is no sentence because of insufficient evidence.

The criminals have not been caught until now, and one of the victims finally couldn't bear the pressure of pointing at the back when he was 17 years old and committed suicide by jumping off the building. "

Hearing this, Hirai unconsciously clenched his hands tied behind his back.

Bei Dao Ya looked at him: "Answer me now, did you do it?"

Hirai shook his head quickly, and said excitedly, "No! That's because the police planted me in order to solve the case after they couldn't find the suspect! This kind of thing is not uncommon in the first place!"

Bei Daoya looked at the excited Hirai who seemed to have been wronged, she nodded, her dark eyes under the mask were a little indifferent: "Then it seems that you did it, the young girl killer who is active in the middle of the night, a big villain with great skills , you are not as useless as you appear to be."

Hirai poked his neck and blushed, as if aggrieved, but when he opened his mouth to continue to defend himself, he was interrupted by a voice from his cell phone.

"Okay, I don't care if you did it or not, I just want to tell you that you are the one I'm looking for, and then I'll start asking questions, you just need to answer truthfully .”

Hirai wanted to say something more, but finally nodded.

A few minutes passed, Hirai was a little shocked after listening to the few questions asked by Bei Daoya.

He looked at Bei Dao Ya in surprise, hesitating, it wasn't that the question was too difficult, on the contrary, the question was very simple for him, but what Bei Dao Ya asked made him vaguely guess what.

After realizing the purpose of Bei Dao Ya, he also understood the weight of the question he wanted to answer, and felt that he had the capital to negotiate, so he asked in a low voice: "What can I get?"