Chapter 685 Accident

Takayoshi Matsumuro returned to his room, and instead of taking a shower and resting as Koutarou Nakamura suggested, he sat at his desk.

He had a habit - the habit of writing a diary.

Unlike those who were not serious, he wrote his diary not for others to see, but only for himself to see.

He believed that people should use pens to record their lives, because memories were inaccurate, and only words could record information most accurately.

His diary was in the drawer of his desk.

As usual, he picked up the pen and planned to record what happened today.

But as soon as he uncapped the pen, the ink spurted out.

It made his hands, his body, and the whole book full of it...

"Fuck my mother!" Takayoshi Matsumuro's mentality collapsed immediately.

He hurriedly got up and took away the diary that had been dripping with ink, looking at the mess all over his body and the table, and his inner anger was about to burst out.

"Damn pen! I'm going crazy!" He cursed, hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and walked to the bathroom.

The imbalance of his mentality made him lose his usual calmness and vigilance, so that he didn't notice that the bathroom door, which should have been open, was closed today. He pushed the door open, stepped into the door, and reached out to turn on the light switch.

But after taking a step in, he felt that he stepped into the wet water.

What's going on?

Takayoshi Matsumuro felt that he was going crazy.

The Zhepeng people didn't wear shoes in the room, and Takayoshi Matsumuro had the habit of going barefoot at home, so his entire sole was immersed in the water.

At this time, his hand had touched the switch.

The next moment, a tingling feeling instantly surged throughout his body.

Oops, electric shock!

Takayoshi Matsumuro was startled and wanted to break free, but half of his body was in the water and half of his body was numb!

He collapsed uncontrollably into the bathroom, but the force of the fall finally freed him from the switch.

Before Takayoshi Matsumuro could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt someone pushing him hard from behind.

Bang!

Takayoshi Matsumuro had no time to react, and felt his head hit the wall hard, and then he fell headfirst into the bathtub and fainted.

Splash...

The water in the bathtub rippled and overflowed a little.

The unconscious Takayoshi Matsumuro's entire head was suffocated in the water, bubbling, and soon there was no movement.

Su Yi stood expressionlessly at the door of the bathroom, slowly wrapped his hands with his sleeves, and turned on the bathroom light.

He skillfully disassembled the bathroom light switch, reinstalled the wire that had been deliberately leaking electricity before, and then turned on the switch to make an old disguise.

He carefully checked the scene and began to clean up his traces.

Finally, he carefully flipped out of the back window and disappeared into the night.

Nakamura Kotaro has always had the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. He is over 50 years old and he is no longer young. His biggest wish is to return to his homeland, preferably to enter the cabinet and become an official of the Zhepeng Central Committee.

He doesn't want to stay in China. He is tired of everything here and tired of fighting.

He was originally hopeful, but unfortunately an accident ruined everything for him.

In the past few days since returning to Tianjin, he has not been able to sleep well, both because of the bleak future and the frustration of the ups and downs in the officialdom.

He tossed and turned.

It was not until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night that he fell into a deep sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, he suddenly felt a little cold on his forehead. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, but touched the short stubble of hair.

Nakamura Kotaro froze all over, and the next moment he opened his eyes in horror.

He clearly had long hair...

"Come here! Come here!" He sat up in shock and screamed in fear.

The guards outside the door immediately rushed in and turned on the light.

"General, you..." The two guards looked at Nakamura Kotaro in horror, their eyes wide open and speechless.

Nakamura shivered and touched his head, his eyes looked around in horror, and when his eyes fell on the small wooden table in front of the couch, his pupils shrank instantly!

On the wooden table, some short hair was used to form two words - "release the people"!

Nakamura Kotaro trembled all over, he felt like he fell into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

"Search, search for me!" He shivered, while giving orders, and took out a gun from under the pillow.

However, he felt something was wrong when he got the gun in his hand. When he looked carefully, it turned out that the magazine was missing.

This discovery made Nakamura Kotaro even more heartbroken.

The two guards searched the room from front to back, but found nothing.

They were also very scared.

In the headquarters of the North China Garrison Army, the highest commander, under the protection of tens of thousands of soldiers, had his hair shaved off while he was sleeping at night...

What a sensational thing!

This is simply incredible!

"Commander, should we order the entire army to enter emergency alert..." a guard suggested.

"No!" Before he could finish, Nakamura Kotaro interrupted him.

Nakamura Kotaro, who had just experienced a storm, realized better than anyone that once this matter got out, his future, which had a glimmer of hope, would be completely ruined!

The cabinet absolutely does not need a general who had his head shaved by the enemy!

This is a shame for Zhe Peng!

It is a shame for him, Nakamura Kotaro!

Nakamura Kotaro's face changed drastically, and he stared at the two guards in front of him.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand: "Gun! Give me the gun!"

A guard hurriedly stepped forward and handed his gun to Kotaro Nakamura.

Click!

With the bullet loaded, Kotaro Nakamura suddenly raised his gun and pointed it forward——

Bang bang!

With the sound of two gunshots, the two guards unknownly fell into a pool of blood.

After killing the two guards, Nakamura Kotaro immediately plucked his hair off the wooden table, then quickly put on his military uniform, put on his hat, and walked out of the bedroom door.

Outside the door, the alerted soldiers all pointed their guns at the door. Seeing that it was Kotaro Nakamura, they hurriedly lowered the muzzle of their guns.

"General, what happened?" an officer asked with concern.

"Two guards wanted to assassinate me, but I killed them!" Nakamura Kotaro said coldly, "You should do three things immediately. First, block the military camp and not allow anyone to enter or exit; second, all members of the guard regiment must enter the camp. Level 1 alert to protect my safety; third, go to Matsumuro Xiaoliang to see me!"

"Yes!" The officer took the order and left.

It wasn't until a large group of soldiers surrounded his house that Nakamura Kotaro's uneasiness subsided slightly.

But not long after, a piece of bad news immediately put his heart in his throat again.

"What did you say?" He looked at the sergeant in front of him in disbelief, "You said Matsumuro Takaharu is dead?"

"Yes, General!" the sergeant said with a solemn expression, "I followed your instructions and went to find Mr. Matsumuro to see you. The light in his room was on, but no one opened the door no matter how hard I knocked. I realized something might be wrong. , so he broke into the house, only to find Matsumuro-kun drowned in the bathtub."

"He drowned in his bathtub?" Nakamura Kotaro felt bad. "Where is the murderer? Has the murderer been caught?"

"The murderer?" The sergeant was startled, "General, there is no murderer. Matsumuro-kun's death must have been an accident..."

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Nakamura Kotaro's eyes were about to burst.

Accident?

Do ghosts believe it?

He had just had his head shaved on the front leg, and Takayō Matsuro died on the back leg.

He doesn't believe this is a coincidence. This must be a warning and shock from the killer!

"General, and Chi-san have rushed to the scene to investigate." The sergeant said, "He is a professional agent who has received relevant training and was once a great detective of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. With him here, the truth about Matsuro-kun's death will surely come to light. ”

"Take me to the scene!" Nakamura Kotaro felt cold air seeping out of every pore in his body.

They quickly arrived at the door of Matsuuro Takaharu's room.

A middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and a sanitary beard just took off his gloves and walked out of the room.

After seeing Kotaro Nakamura, the man was startled, and then he quickly took two steps, saluted fiercely, and said loudly: "Hechi Takaji, see the general!"

This person is also a well-known spy leader in Tianjin, and it was this person who founded the notorious Lan Agency. It's just that this person's work focuses on Guangdong, Guangxi and Shanxi, and he is not very active in the Pingjin area.

"Wazhi-kun, how is the situation?" Nakamura Kotaro asked in a deep voice.

"An accident that shouldn't have happened," Wachi Takaji concluded without hesitation, "Matsumuro-kun is so unlucky. He should have had a bright future, but he didn't expect... Alas, his death was attributed to the great Zhe Peng Empire. Pity!"

"Accident?" Nakamura Kotaro stared into Wachi Takaji's eyes, "Are you sure it was an accident? Could it be a killer who killed someone and then disguised it as an accident?"

He Zhiyinger was a little displeased and said: "General, please trust my professional judgment. No one can pretend under my nose! Moreover, I don't think any killer can sneak into the military camp to commit murder and cause accidents!"

I still don’t believe that a killer can shave my head...

An evil fire surged up in Nakamura Kotaro, and he wished he could slap Hechitaka in the face.

It's just that this person is not his subordinate, so he can't act recklessly.

"General, please come in. Please allow me to explain my survey results to you in detail." He Zhiyingji made a gesture of invitation.

"Okay, thank you." Nakamura Kotaro nodded and stepped through the door.

The two first came to the bathroom door. Nakamura Kotaro saw the body of Matsumuro Takaharu lying flat on the bathroom floor, covered with a white cloth.

Wachi Takaji pointed to the water in the bathtub: "According to my speculation, after returning home, Matsumuro-kun first put a tank of water for himself, intending to take a bath..."

He then pointed in the direction of the desk on the other side: "I followed him to the desk and wanted to write a diary, but his pen broke and ink sprayed all over him, so he went back to the bathroom to deal with it."

Having said this, Wachi Takashi sighed and pointed to a pool of water on the ground: "Matsumuro-kun is so unlucky. When he filled the bathtub with water, he accidentally spilled the water on the ground. As a result, when he came in He stepped on the water, slipped, hit his head on the wall, knocked himself unconscious, and then fell into the bathtub and choked to death on the water. "

Kotaro Nakamura thought about this series of pictures, and instead of feeling relieved, he became even more horrified.

"Is there no trace of the second person at the scene? Are there any human clues?" he asked reluctantly.

"General Nakamura, forgive me for my lack of knowledge and knowledge. I don't see anything special about this accident at all." He Zhiying Er said, "I have carefully inspected the scene and there is no trace of a second person entering here. If you still have any doubts, , you can call someone to inspect the scene."

"But I have carefully examined Matsumuro-kun's body. All the marks on his body fully support my previous conclusion. Moreover, there are no traces of human intervention, either at the scene or on the body of the deceased."

Nakamura Kotaro's face was uncertain. He was sure that this was definitely a murder!

This was not a damn accident at all!

But Kazuchi Takaji was definitely an elite expert in this field. Even he couldn't figure out how this accident happened. How smart was the murderer?

But think about it, if he wasn't smart, how could the murderer sneak into the heavily guarded garrison headquarters? If he wasn't smart, how could the murderer disappear immediately after killing someone?

If he wasn't smart, how could he, a major general of the Empire, be so scared and uneasy?

Nakamura Kotaro could even completely lock on the murderer-Geng Liangchen!

Even if it wasn't Geng Liangchen, it must be this person's accomplice!

He was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to kill Geng Liangchen now regardless of everything.

But he was more afraid!

Fear!

He even wanted to flee Jinmen, Huaguo, and Zhepeng at all costs!

It was so terrifying!

How could such a terrifying person exist in the world?

He came and went freely in the military camp of tens of thousands of people, created an accident that even professionals like Kazuchi Takaji could not see any traces, killed Matsumuro Takayoshi, and shaved his hair without anyone noticing!

The most terrifying thing is this.

Nakamura Kotaro thought of this terrifying killer squatting in front of him who was sleeping, slowly shaving his hair, and then putting it on the wooden table, and finally took his magazine from under his pillow, and then disappeared without a trace...

As soon as he imagined such a scene, he felt a trembling from the soul.

If the other party can shave his hair, he can kill him!

If the other party can sneak in once without anyone noticing, there will be a second and third time!

However, next time, will the other party only shave his head and not kill him?

Let him go!

This is the other party's request, and it is also the reason why the other party did not kill him.

So, what should he do?

Should he take revenge at all costs and find ways to kill Geng Liangchen?

Or should he compromise, release him and put an end to this turmoil?

There has never been a moment when Nakamura Kotaro feels so conflicted.

Just when Nakamura Kotaro was extremely conflicted, at Ojima Jiro's home, Su Yi arranged the scene to be a scene where Ojima Jiro was drunk and violent, was killed by his wife by mistake, and then his wife committed suicide by burning charcoal in fear and despair.

This was the final finishing touch of this matter. After doing this, Su Yi quietly withdrew.