Chapter 2 Precious Things

"Open the box." A man was talking inside the door, "Did you hear me? Open the box. Don't just stand still."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I, I can't open this box." Another man stammered with fear, his voice was timid, and his confidence and tone also went from high to low.

"What are you doing with it if you can't open it?"

"I'm sorry, I really can't get enough. I really don't have any money anymore. Even if you really kill me, I won't have any money anymore!" With a "plop", his knees seemed to fall to the ground. "This box seems to contain

If you accept the valuable things, please forgive me, right? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

"Why are you crying? Shut up!" This was the third man. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, an adult is crying."

"Where did you get this box?" the first man asked.

"I, I, I, I..." The man faltered and was speechless.

"They probably stole it from someone else, right?"

"I, I, I...I'm sorry..."

"I'll find out when I open it and take a look! Shut up and stop crying!!!"

There was a "pop" sound, as if something was being forcibly broken, and then there was a "hiss" sound of the balloon deflating. There were coughs one after another in the room.

"What is this..." followed by the sound of landing one after another.

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"It's done, it's done." Luka, who was waiting at the door of the room, listened to the movement inside the door, glanced at the black suit, and motioned for him to open the door and enter.

After listening to the last song in the bar with Luka, Black Suit followed the position of the locator on the electronic map and found the upstairs of this small apartment. Then they found this room and followed Mr. Luka openly...

Listen to the corner.

It's okay to just listen to the corner, but how can I be allowed to enter first? I'm not a support staff member.

Mr. Luca, there is sleeping gas in the room. As soon as I walk in, why don’t I...

The black suit was tangled, and Luka could see his scruples: "My sleeping gas is volatile in order to limit the attack range. It will dissipate in about ten seconds. Come in."

The man in the black suit nodded and led Luka into the small apartment. The apartment was in tatters and was barely kept clean. Cup noodles of various flavors were piled in the corner, and there seemed to be no smell in the room.

The smell of instant noodles. I guess the owner of this house is a single man who makes a living from cup noodles. It doesn't look like the headquarters of some organization.

Luka looked at this small room a little disappointed.

There were three men lying in the room. His safe was thrown awkwardly on the table. The first layer of boxes was opened by force, revealing the second layer of boxes.

So, there are three layers of boxes, and the defense is so tight, which shows that the things inside are very important. Black Suit thought.

"Tsk, what a strong hand." Luka looked at the suitcase with one layer removed in surprise, "It seems that I didn't use any tools, just using my hands to open the suitcase. The suitcase and the lock are both strong.

It's made of superalloy material, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person."

Luka kicked the man with flaming yellow hair and blue sunglasses under his feet wearing black leather boots.

"Are you going to tie him up? Mr. Luca?"

The man in the black suit asked politely, but he complained in his heart: Sir, I am just a support staff, not your little brother.

"No need, even an elephant can only fall to the ground in 10 hours. Even if it wakes up, its hands and feet will be weak and unable to exert any strength. This is real data."

The beautiful boy with black hair and golden eyes opened the somewhat old density board cabinet and found a stack of papers from the drawer that were more like notes than documents.

Each piece of paper has creases, and a small stack of papers is crumpled together.

The black suit searched all three of them on the ground and found several wallets, keys and mobile phones, and then also found a piece of paper folded into a square.

"Morita xx was in debt on x year x month x day xxx a hoop yttrium familiar xxx

Changdao xx owed debt on x, month x, year x...

…”

The black suit looked at the paper, and then gave it to Luka. Luka quickly browsed through the papers, and they all recorded the time and month how much someone owed and the repayment period.

No matter how you look at the contents, they are the notes of a debt collector, and there is no hint of conspiracy.

"It looks like they are just ordinary punks." Luka read through the address books and emails on the three people's mobile phones, and then came to the conclusion, "I thought I could follow the clues, but it turned out that I was swayed by a little punk.

What a waste of my box and my sleeping gas."

"Mr. Luka..." Black Suit wanted to comfort Luka, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, after thinking for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence, "Why don't you show them how awesome you are?"

Luka glanced at him in surprise: "I thought you were a logistician, but I didn't expect you had the talent to be a gangster."

Black suit, rough and rough, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, buds, and buds.

"Huh? One of them woke up." Luka was surprised again. He listened to the screams of the dyed-haired young man at his feet, and turned the young man lying on the ground with his feet so that he lay face up. "Wake up?"

He's so fast, he's not an ordinary person."

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The young man was lying on the ground, his eyes open, his head was dizzy and he had a splitting headache. He remembered that he seemed to have opened a box that was difficult to open, and then the box spewed out smoke-like gas, and then the people in the room

All fell down.

Damn it! It was plotted!!!

In fact, he did not lose consciousness from the beginning, but his body was so weak that he could not move at all. He heard someone coming in, someone talking, someone kicking him, and someone using their feet to turn him over.

Then he got angry and decided to cut into pieces the bastard who touched him with his feet.

The blood seemed to be rushing to the head, and the last fuse in the brain was broken. The blood in the whole body began to boil, beating in the corner of the forehead. The heaviness and weakness in the body gradually disappeared, and the control and strength gradually returned.

His anger surged through his veins, turning into his own endless power.

"You bastard who plotted against me! Let me kill you!!!!!!!!"

Like a demon king who had awakened, he let out an angry roar. The young man seemed to have been hit by gas. He jumped up quickly and stared fiercely at the guy who made him so angry.

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Luka was somewhat dumbfounded as he watched this young man stand up as if nothing happened despite being poisoned by his powerful sleeping gas - Are you kidding? This is a potion that can knock down an elephant for 10 hours. Do you think you are?

Is it Correa?

In such a flash, the young man's fist came towards his face. The strong and powerful fist came towards his face like a meteor with the sound of whistling wind.

Luka hugged the box and blocked the incoming fist with the hard box. The astonishing force caused his body to slide backwards for half a meter against the ground. Luka slid to the wall, his left and right feet separated from each other, and the heel of his right foot

He reached the foot of the wall with windows. Taking advantage of this moment, Luca pressed the button on the second floor.

"Click".

Sure enough, the familiar "hissing" sound rang out, and the box was thrown at the young man's face. He leaned back and jumped out of the room that was about to be filled with poisonous gas.

The man in the black suit watched the young man jump up and attack Mr. Luca, and then Mr. Luca blocked the attack and then released the poison. Everything was so electric and flint that he had no time to react.

When he came into contact with the bluish gas, before his consciousness left his head, the black suit wailed plaintively in his heart: Ahhhhhhhh, Mr. Luca, please don't attack from a range, I'm in the same group.

Ah~……

Luka stood downstairs and calmly watched the light blue smoke in the room, overflowing from the window and gradually disappearing into the night. He nodded and went upstairs along the stairs.

Now, even Correa won't feel comfortable.

He went up the stairs, entered the house, took back the box, picked up a mobile phone and called 120.

Finally, I took a taxi back to the hotel I had booked in Ikebukuro.

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When Luka returned to the hotel, he looked at the box with a fist mark and sighed.

The password on the first floor of this box is my sister's name.

The password on the second level is my sister's birthday.

The password on the third level is my sister’s mobile phone number.

However, the first level password is no longer available.

He entered the password for the second and third floors, and the small box contained neat letters.

His precious thing is just a backup of his sister's letters over the years.
Chapter completed!