Tsugawa frowned and took out his cell phone and looked at it.

There is no caller ID, there are a series of numbers on it.

Take a closer look at the phone screen, and then look at Yu Shirakawa's face without any expression changes.

He raised his pistol and Tsugawa was a little alert:

“Who is the caller?”

Yu Shirakawa glanced over and told the truth without thinking: "Oh, this is Kotori's number."

"Who is Qin Jiang?"

Tsugawa was stunned, but his vigilance remained unabated.

Under his compulsion, Shirakawa sighed and said helplessly again:

"Probably...I'm a colleague..."

"College? What kind of work do you do?" Tsugawa kept asking fiercely like a policeman interrogating.

"I am a family, affiliated with the Lightning Press."

Yu Shirakawa's tone remained unchanged, and there was no lie he said.

After hearing this, Tsinchuan thought about it very seriously and used a wave of open reasoning in his mind.

A colleague from Lightning Press?

In other words, this Qin Jiang... is probably the editor or author of the publishing industry?

Seeing that this kid didn't even have much time to think, he probably didn't seem to be lying.

So Tsukawa raised his mouth and decided to answer the phone by himself to incite Yu Shirakawa's uneasiness.

Otherwise, this kid had a light expression on his face, which really made him feel very unhappy.

As a hostage, he has no consciousness at all.

Do you really think I dare not touch you?

A dark smile appeared, Tsugawa answered the phone in front of Yu Shirakawa.

However, after the phone was connected, strangely, no one spoke at all.

"Um?"

Tsugawa silly approached the receiver and listened for a long time, but hesitated without hearing any sound.

Gin on the other side of the phone kept silent after discovering that the person who answered the phone was wrong, and even the breathing sound was very light.

He originally wanted to call the kid Keshwasse today to ask about the progress of Miyano Akimi's investigation.

As a result, as soon as I answered the phone, what I heard was not right—

"...Boy, what's going on with your number? Why isn't anyone talking?" This was a man's vicious voice.

"I'm not the caller, how do I know?" This is Keshwasher's voice.

Gin's eyes were sharp, and through the dialogue he heard, he deduced the situation of Keshwaser's encounter in his mind.

At this time, the voice of the strange man on the phone rang again.

He yelled, then smiled proudly: "Haha, I understand! Is this a call to Tiaozi to detect the location?"

"...It's so dangerous, it almost exposed."

Having said that, Tsugawa hung up the phone.

The information that Gin can get ended abruptly.

Judging from the noise on the phone, the environment there was on the driving car.

The strange man's tone was sinister and sharp, and he answered the phone instead of Keshwasher...

Gin frowned and calmly deduced several possibilities in her heart.

Although, he felt that the probability of something happening to Keshwasser was not high, it was probably because the other party was playing some evil criminal games...

If others don’t know, they can’t know.

That kid Keshwasser is more genius than any member, and the probability of real crisis is smaller than a comet hitting the earth.

However, since I had received the call, I decided to check it out first.

Of course, this is not a concern for Keshwaser's safety.

But Gin was afraid that this guy would play hard, so he accidentally leaked information about the organization.

Thinking of this, he lit a cigarette and ordered coldly:

"Vodka, go to Chakshwaser's actions today and report to me."

"...and let Chianti and the others prepare their weapons and standby at any time."

Vodka was slightly stunned: "Brother, what happened to Keshwaser again?"

“…”

Gin didn't respond, but just shone a cold light in her eyes, as if warning vodka to do less nonsense.

Seeing this, Vodka immediately closed his mouth, nodded and obeyed the order honestly.

...

A running escape car.

After Yu Shirakawa's phone was hung up, a scene of Tsugawa's unilateral intimidation was still performed.

The tone turned back to the topic in a gloomy tone.

Another sharp and malicious threat.

Unfortunately, before Tsugawa began to feel happy, a phone ringing rang again.

Resisting the desire to curse, Tsugawa picked up Shirakawa Yu's cell phone and looked at it again.

Not long after that Qin Jiang hung up, someone else called him.

This time, there is a caller ID on your phone - Poison Island.

It’s a short title, I don’t know if it’s a surname or a name.

Tsinkawa was silent for a while, and seeing that the phone was still ringing, he could only ask Yu Shirakawa sternly: "Who is this poison island?"

"A poisonous island?"

Yu Shirakawa didn't care that Tsukawa had been scrambling his phone and still told the truth lightly:

"Dog Island...is considered a partner at my work. I have known her for several years."

"Are you a partner..."

Tsugawa thought seriously and once again showed his reasoning ability beyond his level.

This brat is just a home...

It belongs to the Lightning Press, and the main books of Lightning Press are light...

As a library director, Tsugawa knows these cold knowledge very clearly.

Light home, working partner...

Well, it's mostly an illustrator, right?

Tsugawa thought a little in his mind.

In other words, if this kid didn't lie... this poison island is probably an illustrator?

He came to the conclusion easily, and then his face looked a little ugly.

so--

Are all the people in these publishing houses feeling idle?

What phone calls are always made when you are fine?

Don't you know that there is a kidnapping here?

Thinking of this, Tsugawa answered the phone with some impatient attention:

"Poison Island, right?"

Anyway, the matter has been exposed, and what is waiting for Tsugawa is endless escape.

Moreover, the only one who answered the phone was an illustrator...

What can an illustrator do?

Can you still bring a car of bread guys to block yourself?

Tsugawa thought disdainfully.

So he simply gave up, and was arrogant and word by word, explaining his current identity as a kidnapper, what he did... and sending out a series of sharp mockery at the call he answered.
To be continued...