Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

Fujiwara Sarana lowered her eyes and looked at the scabbard on her chest with anger in her eyes.

He actually showed no mercy to her in front of everyone in the Fujiwara group. His wolfish ambitions were clearly revealed!

She held the snow-white handle of the knife, stared at the Spade Master with sharp eyes, and whispered, "Put the knife down."

"Angry?"

Fujiwara Sarana narrowed her eyes and the tassel of the sword in her hand swung gently.

"Tsk tsk, a woman who is too serious will not be liked by men." "The Spade Master" put down the scabbard, turned his head and smiled at the pale-faced Nakagawa Yuki, "Don't you think so?"

Nakagawa Yuki was startled and immediately asked, "How would I know?"

"Of course you know..." Spade Master paused mysteriously and asked, "Didn't President Fujiwara talk to you about his wife when you worked together before?"

Fujiwara Satoshi!

It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

Nakagawa Yuki frowned, cursing Kuroo-sama in his heart for being a piece of shit! He knew that Fujiwara Sarana hated him for killing Fujiwara Satoshi, but he still dragged him to visit Fujiwara Group again and again.

He has a group of clones as meat pads. If he angers Fujiwara Sarana, it doesn't matter, but he himself will be in trouble.

"There will be a shareholders meeting tomorrow morning, and I will leave for Tokyo tonight."

"Oh?" Spade Master said regretfully, "You're leaving? But Fujiwara no Second-in-command didn't take good care of you?"

"That has nothing to do with it." Nakagawa Yuki repeated with patience, "The company will hold a shareholders' meeting at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Master Spade" nodded thoughtfully and murmured, "All the top executives of Nakagawa Bussan must attend the shareholders' meeting, right?"

Nakagawa Yuki's uneasiness flashed across his eyes, and sure enough, the next second, "Black Spade Master" said, "I'll go with you."

Fujiwara Sarana raised her eyes in confusion. She had never heard that "Kuro Spade Master" himself had entered the leadership of Nakagawa Bussan.

"Although I don't have a formal identity to attend the shareholders' meeting right now. But," "Black Spade Master" looked at Nakagawa Yuki with a smile and said, "You should not mind giving me a reasonable identity to participate."

Like a bolt from the blue.

The purpose of Spade Master helping him was for Nakagawa Products, and Nakagawa Yuki knew it from the beginning. But he never expected that he would do things so simply and crudely.

I thought he would play some tricks on me, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't give me a chance to fight with me.

Asking for it directly in front of Fujiwara Sarana is simply unreasonable and bandit-like behavior!

"Why?" Lord Spade stopped smiling, "You don't want to."

The oppressive feeling as if the god of death had descended upon him was so great that Yuuki Nakagawa was unable to utter a single word of refusal.

Obviously, there are only two answers before him now.

Good or dead.

Nakagawa Yuki took a deep breath calmly and said, "I understand. But there is no vacant high position for you in the company at the moment, so I can only ask you to bear with it and follow me temporarily as a special assistant."

"No more?" Spade Master glanced at Fujiwara Sarana and said, "So who is sitting in President Fujiwara's position now?"

Nakagawa Yuki answered truthfully: "It was the former vice president, Kawamura Yukio."

Lord Spade said regretfully, "In that case, fine."

As he spoke, he stroked the back of Nakagawa Yuki's head like he was stroking a puppy, looked at the man whose legs were weakened by his fear, and said, "After you hear the whole story, we'll go together."

Now that the words were out, he couldn't refuse even if he was unwilling.

At this moment, Nakagawa Yuki looked up at the stern and creepy face of "The Spade Master" and suddenly realized what it meant to be unable to live or die.

"Where's the information I want?"

It was the second time he asked the same question that night. The difference was that the first time, he extended his hand to the man, but this time he extended the tip of a knife.

The bloody blade was so close that the man didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only look up at Fujiwara Sarana with eyes pleading for help, hoping that their second-in-command could save his life.

Fujiwara Sarana put her hand on the spine of the knife to hold it down, and said, "Tell me in detail what happened from beginning to end."

After describing what happened in Moscow, the man knelt on the ground, feeling extremely helpless. "Second Master! I really don't know who the thieves are. They used smoke bombs, and in just two seconds the woman's bachelor apartment was filled with smoke. Without equipment, we couldn't see anything clearly! By the time we reacted, two people had been beaten, the thieves had fled, and the information was gone."

Fujiwara Sarana lifted the man's chin with one hand and looked around: "You're not the one being beaten?"

The man immediately shook his head and looked at the "Lord of Spades" without saying a word.

"So I'm so hated. Even those who tried to steal the information targeted my people and didn't touch the Fujiwara group at all."

Lord Spade lowered his eyes, stared at the man as if he were trash, and asked back gloomily.

"Could it be you guys who did this?"

The man gasped and stepped back quickly, "No, we didn't! We went together, there's no reason for us to do this!"

Lord Spade's eardrums hurt from his yelling.

He raised his hand and scratched his ear unhappily, then looked towards the gate.

"Come in alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fujiwara group that was standing at the door watching the fight automatically moved to the left and right, leaving way for the four people who were about to be in trouble to pass through to the underworld.

Looking at the five dogs standing in a row in front of him, Spade Master turned around and asked, "How do the Fujiwara group usually deal with situations like this?"

Fujiwara Sarina said bluntly: "What's there to deal with? It's not a big mistake."

Lord Spade asked in surprise, “Isn’t it?”

If the interception of such important information is not a major mistake, then what is?

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Fujiwara Sarana said confidently, "We are all members of the same "Organization", and only you, me, and the "Lord of Hearts" are allowed to have subordinates other than cadres, but the "Lord of Diamonds" is not allowed to have them?"

The boss hid in prison to save his life, not to retire, so naturally he would not cut off all contact with his companions outside. Her hiding place was invaded, so what's so strange about someone suddenly showing up to take back the information?

"What if the person who took the data was not from the Cube Master, but someone who has been deliberately working against us?"

Fujiwara Sarana was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?"

He spoke as if he had already determined who the criminal was who stole the information.

"let me see."

"Master Spade" calmly took out his cell phone to check the progress of the "Hunting Game".

There were hundreds of people gathered inside and outside the huge temple, all waiting for him in silence.

Seeing that he hadn't come up with any results for a long time, Fujiwara Sarana asked impatiently: "What are you looking at?"