Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

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

This area had not been taken care of for many years, and was overgrown with weeds and the houses were dilapidated;

There were several speedboats parked on the small dock on the sea side, and people were loading and unloading goods; a faint light was coming from the guard room at the factory gate.

There are two people guarding here.

They wore headphones, drank coffee, and chatted about random topics, but their eyes were always fixed on the surveillance screen.

This is the Red Snapper Group’s drug-making base.

It is so heavily guarded that even a mouse that gets in will be discovered.

Huacheng Iori observed for a while and came to the same conclusion as expected. Even at night, a weak woman like her could not enter the factory without being noticed.

In this case, I have no choice but to ask someone to take me in.

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

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

About ten minutes later, she walked into a restaurant.

This is a standard store no matter how you look at it, with adequate lighting, neat tables and chairs, and just the right amount of music.

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

After a while, the set meal was served.

She was so engrossed in reading that her eyes hardly moved away from the pages. Occasionally, she would purse her lips and take a sip of coffee.

As time gradually approached the early morning, the number of customers in the shop, which was once crowded with people, gradually decreased.

A few bad guys who were wandering the streets late at night and didn't go home walked into the store and saw her at first sight.

It was rare to meet such a rare girl at this time and place, and they came over to chat as soon as they entered the door. However, when the girl raised her eyes from the book, her cold and empty eyes scared them away.

A lot of time passed and finally it was early morning.

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

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

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The temperature in Tokyo in spring is always very humid.

A misty fog hung over my head all day long, without end.

"My hometown is still the best..."

Ryota Kato drove back to where he lived.

After leaving Huacheng's house, he sent the eldest son to the hospital, then went to a dinner room to meet with the team leader and reported the details.

When the team leader, who was nearly sixty years old, heard that his son was disabled, he immediately asked someone to buy some small pills, apparently preparing to start a small business.

I hope the pills can help you...

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

As soon as he got off the car, he was stunned.

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

In my impression, this boss is a stingy person...

Kato Ryota was skeptical and asked the boss he was familiar with, and got a positive answer. He was already feeling a little melancholy, and when he heard that beer was free, he sat down and drank several large glasses.

I drank until I was a little tipsy and felt like peeing, so I got up and went home.

He lived in the apartment building above the restaurant, the innermost unit on the second floor.

This place is very close to the most important den of the Red Snapper Group. The team leader let him live here, which fully demonstrates his trust in him!

Climbing up the stairs, my body felt heavy and I felt breathless every time I lifted my feet.

I finally arrived at the door, took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned right.

"Click~"

Suddenly, Kato Ryota felt something was wrong.

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

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

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

It seemed like someone was watching him, but that was probably just his illusion.

When I entered the bathroom, I heard a buzzing sound inside.

"Is the exhaust fan off?"

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

I've been using it all day, what a waste of electricity...

He muttered something, bent down and lifted the toilet lid.

In an instant, all his lost vigilance returned.

It was as if all the alarms in his body were activated at the same time, and he felt an unusual danger approaching... It was a very pungent gas that came out of the toilet, and he inhaled a lot of it when he opened the toilet.

In just a few seconds, he began to have difficulty breathing, as if his lungs had been taken away.

poisonous……

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been almost dying by now.

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

He quickly closed the toilet lid, staggered backwards, and felt the light switch on the wall.

Press down!

"Oh!"

The light bulb shattered instantly.

Countless pieces of glass flew out and fell to the ground.

As Kato Ryota retreated, he didn't know how many glass shards his feet stepped on. The pain was so severe 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 vision.

Light, soft, feather-like holy light...a delicate and crisp sound came from the center of the light source.

"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 sign shone in from the window, and the faint and soft light like a firefly illuminated her face.

The angel appeared again.

Delicate doll-like facial features and snow-white and smooth skin.

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

"You, you..."

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

He lay on the ground, trying desperately to move his body, but his limbs were completely out of control and 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, that's about the amount of one to two ear picks."

As he spoke, Huacheng Iori picked up a transparent glass bottle and shook it to remove the half white particles left inside.

Chapter 58 Surrender or die!

A cool breeze blew.

The girl's jet-black hair swayed in the light outside the window.

Kato Ryota, who was having difficulty breathing and felt nauseous, collapsed on the ground. She smiled kindly and said, "Of course, it's not that easy to kill people with this thing. The most direct reason is that it stinks... Whether it's taken directly or mixed with food, people will notice something unusual as soon as they take a bite, and no one would be stupid enough to swallow it."

Don’t give me any more science, I don’t want to hear it. Please rescue me first, I think I can still be saved... Kato Ryota was tortured both physically and mentally by her, and he was really terrified of her.

But the angel seemed to be a demon in disguise and continued to torture him.

"If we want to kill someone with potassium cyanide, we can't just pour it into the person's mouth. Instead, we have to cleverly use some chemical tricks."

A girl's voice, still childish, is disseminating a piece of knowledge that sounds chilling.

"Potassium cyanide is a very stable substance. Generally speaking, it will only cause fatal poisoning symptoms when it enters the stomach and reacts with gastric acid to produce hydrogen cyanide. Potassium cyanide tastes very strange, and it is difficult for people to eat it obediently. So, if we want to kill someone, we might as well let him inhale hydrogen cyanide gas directly."

At this point, the angel suddenly chuckled, shook his head and said, "But this won't work. Hydrogen cyanide is a gas that can be absorbed by the human body through breathing or skin pores and wounds. It won't work even if you hold your breath. In other words, when the perpetrator releases hydrogen cyanide, he will also be poisoned and die."

Can you tell me some knowledge that you should know at your age... Kato Ryota trembled all over and felt that the girl was becoming more and more like a devil.

"In order to kill people smoothly, I had to think of a way..." Hanashiro Iori blinked his dark and bright eyes, his expression quite like the pure pride of a child who succeeded in a prank, "First, sneak into the victim's house, pour potassium cyanide and sulfuric acid into the toilet, and cover the toilet lid. In the toilet, potassium cyanide and sulfuric acid react chemically to produce a large amount of hydrogen cyanide. When the owner returns home and wants to go to the toilet, the god of death is swinging his scythe at him..."

But what if I don’t want to go to the bathroom, then you’ll have worked for nothing tonight... Kato Ryota really wanted to yell this, but then he immediately remembered that the stingy boss treated him to free beer, and his heart shuddered.

I was wondering why that stingy guy was so kind...

Under the soft light, Hanashiro Iori smiled faintly: "Since the toilet is not a sealed container, there will definitely be leakage during this process. Hydrogen cyanide is a gas with a strange smell. In order to avoid the bathroom being filled with a lot of strange smells and letting you notice the abnormality, I turned on the exhaust fan to dilute the concentration of hydrogen cyanide in the toilet air in time. Since I control the amount and will not kill people all at once, I am worried that if you still have the ability to fight, I will not be able to control you, so I also tampered with the light bulb."

After that, the girl looked at his bloody feet and nodded with satisfaction: "The effect is almost the same as the first time."

"..."

Kato Ryota bit his tongue hard.

The intense stinging sensation made him regain some consciousness, and he asked the girl with difficulty: "What do you want to do..."

The girl leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, raised the corners of her lips slightly, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "Submit, or die!"

Kato Ryota remained silent.

He suddenly remembered something.

A few hours before the young master's death, the light bulb in the bathroom broke, piercing his feet and leaving them bloody and painful.