Chapter 518 Painters

Through the countdown, the tenth day.

Osaka City Hall, the meeting room on the top floor.

In the 400-square-meter meeting room, there was a long solid wood table, but beside the table large enough to hold dozens of people, there were only six young people, five men and one woman.

Everyone was dressed in formal clothes and was silent, except for a young man in the last seat, who was sitting cross-legged in a chair and closed his eyes to practice.

This costume is the uniform costume of the traditional clergy, and it is also the samurai costume of the Jindai family era.

If this costume is nothing in the family of the gods in the world, it seems a little out of place here.

A tall young man at the top of the seat is sitting peacefully, his muscles tightening his black suit very tightly.

He looked around and slowly said, As soon as Kamdaiyun confirmed his death, there are only 10 days left to cross, how should we explain to Uncle Jindaiyun?

"There's nothing to explain. The strategy was decided early in the meeting. First let the search forces test the opponent's strength. As a result, he eagerly ran to send the head away," said a young man on the left: "Kandai Yunxiu, now You are in charge of the Mystery Business Department. You go and explain to Uncle Jindai Jingcheng how stupid his son is..."

The stalwart Yunxiu Jindai frowned: There are only seven people who have been chosen from the heavens in the watch world. Now one is dead. I urge you to show your sadness even if you pretend to be.

The young man on the left shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry, I can't do it. It's hard for me to consider such a stupid person as a companion."

Kamidai Yunxiu waved his hand: "Let's not mention this, let's discuss first, what do you think the identity of the murderer is. Is it a hidden person among our local time walkers, or is it the work of Kyushu?"

The only woman sitting there calmly said, I'm not native. The identity of Takashima is definitely a fake.

"Why?" Jindai Yunxiu looked at the woman named Jindai Kongyu, who had long, straight black hair with sharp edges like a blade.

Shendai Kongyu said: "Sinianhua represents the Kei clan, and Ji Guanya represents the Li clan. The timing of their bombing the shrine is too coincidental. The people in the Takayama Hida are creating opportunities for them. So, this should be the Li clan or The Chosen person of the Qing family."

Kamidai Unsoo: "But why did he appear in such a remote place as Shirakawgo?"

Kindai Kongyu: "Perhaps Li and Qing discovered the peculiarities of that little girl very early, and they came to this little girl."

"Could it be Qing Chen?"

Shendai Kongyu closed his eyes and meditated for a while and said: "I think there is a 40% possibility that this person is Qing Chen. The key point here is that Qing Chen suffered humiliation and severe damage at the A02 base. He is a very cautious person. After returning to the watch world, he should heal his injuries as soon as possible and contact all parties to discuss how to rescue him. But now, the time for this Takashima one to appear is not long enough for Qing Chen to heal his injuries. A C-level, no one. It's stupid to do things if you hurt."

Jindai Kongyu said: "Now I am more inclined to be the Joker, who disappeared after a brief appearance at Osaka Airport. The clues are consistent. At present, I suspect that this Joker is the boss of the day, with a familiar sniper rifle level. All clues to the level of strength of the chosen class point to him. The members of the day of the day have been humiliated, and it is normal to want to help the members. Judging from the motivation and ability, I tend to think that this person is the boss of the day."

In the eyes of most people, Qing Chen is not Bai Zhou's boss, nor can he reach the level of Joker's strength.

Shendai Kongyu's analysis is not wrong. If it was Qingchen once, he would hide and heal his injuries, and find a way to get out of trouble after being promoted secretly.

But Qing Chen is different now.

The young man who has experienced salvation has shed the last trace of weakness and impurities, and is left alone and sincere.

Kamidai Yunxiu said: "Our power on the other side was suppressed by Kunlun and Kyushu, and it happened that the boss of the day came to the mainland. Be sure to keep him here."

Jindai Yunwu sitting on the left side calmly said: "From today, the six of us are divided into two groups and cannot be scattered. He has been hunted and killed for more than ten days and has been in a hurry. The remaining ten days are us. The best chance. Three people face him, even if he has three heads and six arms, there is no chance of winning."

The sturdy Jindai Yunxiu nodded: "Well, that's the decision."

However, at this moment, the Jindai Yunluo wearing a hunting suit suddenly opened his eyes: "I will not participate in this arrest."

Kandai Yunxiu frowned: "Why?"

Shendai Yunluo calmly said: "There is no reason. As a man of choice facing the enemy, he cowardly wants the three to join forces for the first time. This is the performance of a coward in itself. In addition, I admire him for facing hundreds of people. The courage to stand up and protect the little girl is better than everyone."

Kandai Yunxiu: "Have you forgotten your last name?"

Kindai Yunra got up and walked outside the conference room: "The direction you are following is wrong. I guess he is not in Hokkaido or in Takayama Hida."

"Ok?"

"If I were him, I would return to Osaka to kill you idiots. After all, 80% of the mysterious business department members chase him, and Osaka is empty," Kandai Yunra stood at the door and looked back. Yunxiu Jindai: "You will hold a press conference tomorrow to calm the public opinion on the recording, right? If I were you, all sniper points within a radius of 2,600 meters would have to be manned."

After finishing speaking, Yunluo Shendai walked outside.

Kamidai Yunxiu asked: "Where are you going? Being alone is likely to become his target."

Kandai Yunluo: "How can I catch him without being alone? Don't worry, I will kill him fairly. In addition, you must restrain your subordinates and at least not defile a nine-year-old girl. It is disgusting."

While speaking, the young man in white hunting clothes walked away.

Osaka Shinsaibashi.

Perhaps this is the most prosperous place in Osaka. There is a constant stream of tourists, civilians performing performance art are like fish in the water, some perform magic tricks, and some put on Spider-Man clothes to take photos with tourists.

In this downtown, a teenager is sitting by the bridge. He has a drawing board in front of him. The pencil in his hand scribbles on the paper, making a rustle.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that the teenager does not know any sketching skills, the technique is not professional, and he does not seem to be someone who has learned to paint.

There is no way of expressing light and shadow on the painting, only simple and sharp lines that outline the contours of the tourists' faces.

It is strange.

More than a dozen visitors pass in front of him every second, but he can remember someone's looks at this moment, even if the other person has already walked away, the teenager can reproduce it in a completely unprofessional way. .

At this time, a couple walked by holding hands. They saw the teenager holding the drawing board and asked with a smile: "Hello, how much does it cost to draw a picture for both of us?"

The young man raised his head and smiled: "One'portrait' is 10,000 yen, and two people are counted as 15 thousand for you, okay?"

The couple glanced at each other, the price seemed a bit expensive, but they were all here, the girl said happily: "Then you can draw us a picture."

"Thank you!" The boy said with a smile, "It's not like you don't need money."

He took out the blade and sharpened the pen tip lightly, then looked at the couple and lowered his head to paint.

The couple feel a little strange. Generally, the artist does not want to repeatedly observe the appearance of the copied object, determine the proportion, determine the light and shadow, determine the outline, etc.

But this young painter just glanced at them and remembered them all?

The boy walked around the front of the drawing board with some curiosity, but saw that the boy sketched out the outlines of the two in a few counts. The boy was sure of such a few magical strokes. The paintings were indeed him and his girlfriend.

This is a pixel-level sketch.

However, at this moment, seven or eight young people wearing black suits quickly passed by, with golden brooches on their chests, which was the symbol of the mysterious division.

When these people passed by, passers-by evaded one after another.

Suddenly the boy stopped painting and said to the girls and boys: "Sorry, wait for me, 27 seconds."

Speaking, he followed the mysterious department from behind with the pencil in his hand.

Boys and girls looked at them with such amazement.

The next moment, the boy leaped forward, and the tip of the pencil in his hand pierced the neck artery of a member of the mysterious business department.

However, seeing the young man not staying, the figure interlaced, and only a few breaths, he killed all the members of the mysterious business department, all lying in a pool of blood.

The killing speed was so fast that even the tourists on Shinsaibashi did not react.

When he slowly walked back to the drawing board and sat down, the surrounding tourists screamed.

The boy wiped the tip of the pen with a napkin, looked up and grinned to the couple: "Sorry, I will finish the drawing soon."

The couple noticed that the boy had killed eight people, and the pencil tip he used as a murder weapon was still intact.

The two people trembled. They watched the young man painting, getting up to kill, and coming back to paint.

But what they remember most is the 27 seconds that the young man said, the time with zero and completeness and extreme confidence.

The couple did not watch the clock, but at a certain moment they looked at the teenager and felt that from the time the teenager got up to when he came back, it must be 27 seconds, no more, no less.

The tourists screamed and fled behind them, but they stood still and did not dare to move.

The young man sighed: "I'm sorry, I may scare you. This painting is for free, and the drawing board will be given to you."

Speaking, he got up and handed out the drawing board. The appearance of the couple was already drawn on the white paper, almost exactly the same as himself.

The couple looked at the drawing board silently. They couldn't think of how could they come back to paint so calmly after the other party killed someone? Who is this? !

How can be so calm?

Wait, they suddenly felt that the teenager was a little familiar...Isn't that the one from Takashima who was wanted by the mysterious business department? !

The couple suddenly looked up, but found that the teenager had disappeared without a trace, as if he had passed by in the future, and everything here has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, the hacker who had disappeared for a day reappeared. This time, what she released was not a new recording. Instead, all her accounts kept reading a sentence: "I'm back, and the dirty mysterious business department is ready. Have you paid the price?"

This sentence continued to spread, and even the murder case on Shinsaibashi was filmed and spread.

The video only started after the killing. In the video, the boy returned to the drawing board and continued to draw, very seriously.

One more chapter at 11pm.

(End of this chapter)