Chapter 665: Get Rid Of

"Sir, please step back."

Seeing Shen Yun on the bed, the two people from the Administration became a little alert. The woman took out a black revolver and pointed it straight at Chen Ke.

"You probably misunderstood..." Chen Ke said.

Akira pushed Chen Ke away, rushed into the room, ran to the bed to observe Shen Yun's situation, and Ryoko controlled Chen Ke while waiting for Akita's news.

Use the murderous trigger...? Or just stop their time?

Chen Ke thought about the countermeasures. The other party was from the Administration. He didn't want the people from the Administration to interfere in his affairs. In any case, the other party had seen his face. Whether it was a time bomb or a murderous trigger, it couldn't make the other party lose his memory. Even if he forced himself to leave now, they would bring more people to hunt him down later, right?

If the matter turned into a city-wide wanted list, it would be tricky...

"How is it? Akita? That girl." Ryoko asked Akita in Japanese.

Akita turned to the other side of the bed, squatted down and looked at Shen Yun, whose eyes were dull and drooling. He reached out and put his index and middle fingers on Shen Yun's neck, then felt her pulse and looked up at Ryoko.

"There are no signs of pulling on her clothes, but her mental state is not good. Fortunately, we arrived in time." Akita said.

"So, he didn't have time to do it..." Ryoko sighed.

"Hey... what's that expression on your face? Do you feel it's a pity?" Akita winked.

"You are the one who feels pity, right? Aren't you very interested in the homicide case that the Criminal Division has recently investigated?" Ryoko retorted.

"Now is not the time to quarrel, the suspect is still standing next to you." Akita spread his hands.

"Anyway, take her back to the Administration Bureau first." Ryoko said.

"Take her back to the Administration Bureau? I thought you would call the Criminal Division to deal with this matter." Akita said.

"In that case, all the fun will be enjoyed by them, right?" Ryoko laughed.

Chen Ke stood aside, watching them chattering endlessly, not understanding a word. Do all the officers of the Sunrise Administration have ridiculous lines like those in Japanese dramas?

"Let's ask him some basic information first, and it's better to see if he has any dangerous things on him." Akita said.

"Then hurry up, the matter of Wuan Heavy Industry has not been dealt with last night, and I only slept for 3 hours!" Ryoko was a little unhappy.

Akita came to Chen Ke, patted his sleeves and upper body, then squatted down to roll up his trouser legs, and Ryoko told the boss some follow-up matters.

This hotel is not big, but there are more than a dozen residents. Because of the arrival of the Administration, several residents stood outside the door and looked inside curiously.

"Hey, boss, get the other residents away, don't let them gather here, this may be a high-risk person." Ryoko said.

The boss nodded repeatedly after listening, turned around and went to disperse the residents around. Ryoko looked back and confirmed that the people outside the room began to disperse, and then she turned to urge Akita.

"Is he alright? Does he have any weapons? Any guns or knives?" Ryoko asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ryoko felt her wrist being grabbed by someone. In that instant, it was as if time had been stolen from her. Her hand was still holding the gun, but the gun was gone.

Akita squatted on the ground and was stunned for a while. The man in front of him was gone.

"What happened?" Akita looked up at Ryoko.

"My... my gun..." Ryoko had nothing in her hands. She immediately looked in the direction of the bed, frowning.

"That girl is gone too? Hey, what's going on?" Akita stood up, ran to the bed to check carefully, lay on the ground and looked under the bed, then ran to the window and looked outside.

Ryoko was puzzled. She left the room and saw the boss of the hotel lying on the ground outside, with saliva at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen something scary.

Chen Ke and Shen Yun were sitting on a bench in a small park. Shen Yun had improved slightly. Although he was sweating from weakness, he had regained his consciousness and could speak and think.

Chen Ke didn't know where this was. He couldn't understand the Japanese characters on the street. He couldn't take Shen Yun to the Wu'an Heavy Industry Group Building. He could only sit on a park bench and wait.

"Mr. Chen, what happened in Yunoen?" Shen Yun covered his forehead and tried to recall the scene before he was scared.

"You heard a woman singing, and then you huddled on the ground motionless. Do you remember what she was singing?" Chen Ke asked.

"I don't remember it completely. I don't know why. I was stunned when I heard that song." Shen Yun said.

"It's normal. It's a psychic monster, maybe some kind of spirit, which can cause mental damage to people. Fortunately, it didn't come for you." Chen Ke explained.

This reminded him of the human-faced dog in Xijin Building. A hehehe can drive people crazy.

"Then...we are sitting here now. Mr. Chen, did you kill it?" Shen Yun looked up at Chen Ke.

"No, it didn't. It killed Asakawa Eiryu. I didn't see it. If you can still remember what she sang, you may know some clues about her." Chen Ke shook his head.

"Then, is it, is it Chiharu Ye?" Shen Yun asked.

"I don't know either, but it is very likely. I feel that I can't get anything out of Kamurocho, so let's go back to the Wuan Heavy Industry Group Building to re-sing our memories." Chen Ke suggested.

Shen Yun nodded, took out his cell phone and made a call, and a rough man's voice came from the receiver.

She gave a few simple instructions, and the two waited on the bench for half an hour. A black luxury car appeared in front of the park. A sturdy man got out of the car and ran towards Chen Ke anxiously.

"This is Tong Lang." Shen Yun introduced.

Seeing Shen Yun's weak appearance, Tong Lang seemed very anxious, but he still did not forget to greet Chen Ke first and stretched out his thick and rough big hand.

Chen Ke shook his hand, and his palm was full of calluses. This guy has also practiced.

"You are Mr. Chen! I am Tong Lang. Leave your schedule in Risheng to us! We will definitely take care of everything for you." Tong Lang said in a northeastern accent.

"Let's go back to the consortium first. Shen Yun was a little frightened, but he was not injured." Chen Ke said.

"Okay! Get in the car first, I will contact the helicopter." Tong Lang said.

Chen Ke nodded, Tong Lang picked up Shen Yun first, and then ran to the car on his own. It felt that in his eyes, Shen Yun was the one who needed protection.

The three of them got in the car and drove to the hotel where Chen Ke was staying without saying anything. Then, they took the elevator in the underground parking lot directly to the helicopter landing platform on the top floor. The hotel waiter politely opened the door of the passage. The helicopter pilot was the same one who sent them the night before.

Tong Lang helped Shen Yun onto the helicopter, then watched Chen Ke get on, and then stood below to watch him go. He still had to deal with some aftermath work here.

Born 24 years ago, Chen Ke also enjoyed the humanistic care of capitalism. The helicopter slowly took off and flew them to the Wu'an Consortium Building.