Chapter 141 Strange, the person is missing?
Chapter 141 Strange, the person is missing?
"Knock Knock-"
There was a knock on the apartment door.
The system was startled and immediately stood up.
"Host? There seems to be someone outside."
However, the young man closed his eyes and lay motionless in the bed, without answering the system.
The system retrieved Baichuan Qiu's physical data and felt a little worried.
The host seems to be starting to have a fever.
"Host?" It called out several times, but there was no response, so the system began to sing, trying to use "magic sound magic" to wake the host again. However, this time Baichuan Qiu fell into a coma, and even when the magic sound entered his ears, he did not react at all.
The system is a little panicked.
"Host? Host? Wake up—"
……
"Baichuan, are you home?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang knocked on the door, but received no response.
Furiya Rei put away his phone and said firmly, "He must be in the apartment. I just asked at the Poirot Cafe, and Shirakawa didn't go to the Poirot Cafe all day."
Zhu Fujingguang knocked on the door for a while, then put his ear to the door and listened. He shook his head at Furuya Ling: "No sound."
Fūya Rei thought for a moment, took out the wire and started to open the door.
Opening the door with familiarity, Furuya Rei and Morobushi Kagemitsu rushed into the bedroom together.
However, the room was empty.
"Shirakawa?"
Fūya Rei shouted in surprise, exchanged a glance with Morofushi Keimitsu, and went to various locations in the apartment to check.
——Everything is as usual.
There is no problem.
But the person is missing.
"That's strange, could our guess be wrong?" Fūya Rei muttered to himself.
Zhu Fujingguang: "But I called his cell phone, but no one answered."
Could something else have happened?
Downstairs, a burly man in black carried a person back to a Porsche parked on the side of the road, bent down and threw the person into the rear driver's seat.
The man in the car smoked a cigarette and glanced behind him: "He's not dead, is he?"
The strong man murmured, "Not yet, but he has a fever and it looks quite serious."
The silver-haired man snorted disdainfully: "Get in the car and take him to the base hospital."
"Yes."
The burly man nodded, got into the car, and drove out in the Porsche.
Not long after the Porsche drove out, Jinpei Matsuda and the other two also arrived downstairs.
"Strange, why didn't Shirakawa answer the phone?" Hagiwara Kenji was a little worried, "Could something really have happened to him?"
Matsuda Jinpei: "Go up and take a look, and you'll find out."
Then they met Furuya Rei at the elevator entrance.
Several people looked at each other in confusion: "Are you here to look for Baichuan too?"
"Shirakawa is not in the apartment or in the cafe." replied Morobushi Kagemitsu.
"That's strange, where else can he go?"
Hagiwara Kenji pondered and looked at Furuya Rei: "Furuya, have you heard that Shirakawa has other friends in Tokyo?"
Rei Furuya fell into deep thought.
Baichuan Qiu has always been mysterious, and his interpersonal relationships seem simple on the surface... He really knows very little about Baichuan Qiu.
"I don't know." Fūya Rei shook his head.
Zhu Fu Jingguang also shook his head: "I don't know either."
So everyone was frozen in place.
So now, what should we do?
But soon, everyone's cell phone rang.
When they took it out and looked at it, they found that it was news about Baichuanqiu -
Shirakawa Akane: Something happened. I'm not in Tokyo right now, so it's not convenient for me to call you. We'll talk later.
Everyone:? ?
……
Bai Chuanqiu dropped his phone and hissed softly, his voice a little hoarse: "Vodka, are you deliberately taking revenge on me?"
His wound was split open by the vodka.
Vodka was driving the car, saying innocently, "I didn't know you injured your back. It has nothing to do with me."
Bai Chuanqiu sneered: "Thank you for not throwing me in the trunk."
Gin shook out his cigarette and glanced at him calmly through the rearview mirror: "It seems that you are in good condition. There is no need to go to the hospital."
"Okay, big brother." Vodka turned around without saying a word, and it was very obvious that he wanted Baichuan Qiu to die.
Bai Chuanqiu leaned his head against the car window and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay?"
Vodka glanced at Gin, who waved his hand expressionlessly.
So the strong man pursed his lips and continued driving to the hospital reluctantly.
Shirakawa Qiu naturally knew that since Gin had come, he would not make a wasted trip and let him die like this. He just said in a somewhat unpleasant tone: "Gin, you are not only stingy, but also very protective of your shortcomings."
The silver-haired man sneered, "Indeed, so you'd better be thankful you're still useful, or I'll make sure you die a miserable death."
Bai Chuanqiu closed his eyes, his dizzy head making it almost impossible for him to keep them open: "Then wish me a long life, otherwise if I die, you will be at a great loss."
Gin didn't say anything else, just put out the cigarette in his hand and glanced at Vodka indifferently.
Vodka shuddered when he received the sharp hint from his elder brother. He stepped on the accelerator a little harder, and the speed of the Porsche immediately increased.
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The organization has a secret hospital exclusively for its members. The medical resources here have always been at the forefront of the world, and the medical level far exceeds that of most hospitals in Sakura. It is only used within the organization.
And today, they received a special patient.
The patient had black hair, red eyes and a pale face. Vodka placed him on the operating table, and Gin personally supervised the doctor's treatment of the patient.
Bloody Mary was the patient's attending physician.
He glanced at the young man who was obviously not a member of the organization, pushed his glasses, and looked at Gin: "Gin, you can't really think this is a hospital, right?"
Gin sneered: "Otherwise, what's the point of having you?"
A waste who only takes money and does nothing.
Bloody Mary raised her eyebrows: "But this guy doesn't seem to be one of ours, right?"
Gin lit a cigarette impatiently: "Hurry up."
Bloody Mary wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Gin's expression, he had to swallow his words back.
Under pressure from Gin for years, Bloody Mary could only utter: "...I know, you go out, smoking is not allowed here."
The man's dark green eyes looked at him steadily: "You should understand that there are some things you should say and some things you shouldn't say, right?"
Bloody Mary: "...I understand."
It’s just a secret. This is Gin, so I’ll just bear with it.
Gin left satisfied.
Bloody Mary muttered, "What a terrible devil, a cruel tyrant."
"Pfft-"
A low laugh came from the person behind him.
Bloody Mary was startled and turned around suddenly to look at the young man on the operating table.
"It seems that Gin has a devilish color in your hearts." The young man still closed his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, but there was a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.
Bloody Mary was furious: "Who do you think you are? It's none of your business. Be careful or I'll rub salt into your wounds."
The young man shrugged nonchalantly: "Okay, then I'll die in front of you."
Bloody Mary: “??? You, you——”
This guy is so arrogant even when asking for help? Where did Gin find this ancestor?
Bloody Mary looked the young man up and down, then narrowed her eyes under her glasses: "You're wearing a mask? Who are you?"
A person with a fever would not have a pale complexion, but rather a reddish one. However, the face in front of me did not look like a normal state of having a fever.
Wearing a mask...could it be Vermouth?
No, that's not right. If it were Vermouth, Gin wouldn't have this attitude.
The young man didn't intend to answer, and said directly: "Hurry up and treat it, otherwise if I really die, you will have to accompany me."
Bloody Mary: “…Humph.”
Forget it, he didn't want to get involved in Gin's affairs, lest his life be in danger.
The young man on the operating table didn't care about Bloody Mary's thoughts. After confirming that she hadn't done anything tricky, his breathing gradually calmed down.
He fell asleep.
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