I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 654
Mashiro was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to Nanami.
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The door of room 505 was opened.
The house was empty. Not only was Li Yan absent, but the cute Japanese lolita who used to be his writing assistant was also missing.
Mashiro opened Alice's computer.
"Wait a minute, Mashiro, it's not okay to do this... touch other people's things at will..."
Nanami on the side reminded nervously.
"There are monitors here."
Mashiro said suddenly while sitting in his seat.
"...Eh?" When Qihai heard this, her mind was filled with confusion.
As a result, after activating the computer, this computer screen began to appear. As a result, the two monitors were indeed as Mashiro said, showing nine shots of each floor of the one-yuan apartment, as well as more than a dozen shots of the corners around the apartment...
"From the beginning, Alice Games was a front."
Mashiro played back the CCTV to look for traces of Rita and explained to Nanami.
"...Alice is good at computers, but not good at close investigations."
From what I know about Alice, this young detective who is good at hacking skills will not use the proximity principle to play this game at all. To have the most basic control of the surrounding situation, the best way for hackers is to hack the surveillance of surrounding stores. devices, and then install their own monitors to turn the one-dollar apartment into a solid intelligence fortress.
"The only way to explain this is that she came here to protect us from the beginning..."
After looking for Alice once, Mashiro basically determined the main purpose of Alice and others. The detectives' game of "Searching for Sherlock Holmes" is indeed going on. It is a small game for the girls of the Alice Detective Team to satisfy their thirst for knowledge. However, they suddenly concentrated their efforts, mainly to guard against the absolute revenge of Shiina Mashiro and the Einzworth family. The legal heir of the [Jester Thieves]...
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Inside a large supermarket.
In the discount area after the supermarket opened in the early morning, a large group of housewives and grandparents were frantically buying discounted fruits and vegetables. The skilled Li Yan seemed to have gained a lot, grabbing a lot in the crowded area. Good quality item.
Through this kind of rush purchase, you may be able to save 1,000 yen (about 60rmb) after three meals a day.
"..."
Watching Li Yan from a distance who was so skilled in navigating the supermarket, Rita always felt that her thoughts, which were not good at analysis and thinking, were in chaos.
Is this person special or ordinary... is he good at calculating others, or is she making a mistake in her own judgment?
His behavior is weird and sneaky, so ordinary that he can no longer wander around the streets of Tokyo...
Is he the "Holmes" favored by the genius Shiina Mashiro?
After buying all the goods including bicycle parts, a satisfied Li Yan carried two large shopping bags and headed back to Shinjuku.
However, the road back is the same as when we came here, and we are going to go back in a big circle.
Rita secretly followed Li Yan, but for a while, she was extremely uneasy.
A somewhat remote alley street full of bars and piles of rubbish...
When Rita walked to this area, a bunch of Polish, Middle Eastern and South Asian drunkards lingering here once again stared at her eagerly.
It turns out that not all of Tokyo is safe...
Rita couldn't help but quicken her pace, trying to keep up with the figure. She didn't know why, but at this moment, she felt that the figure in white was the beacon of this journey.
However, at a corner, Li Yan had just passed, and when Rita was about to follow, her front was suddenly blocked by a huge body...
A dangerous moment often occurs at the moment of relaxation.
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Li Yan, who had stayed up all night after taking care of Alice and Victoria in the hospital, felt dizzy and suddenly heard something moving behind him.
He stopped and turned around in confusion.
More than a dozen South Asians surrounded Rita, began to speak extremely difficult English, giggled, and began to touch Rita.
"...I don't understand what you are saying, and please don't touch me!!"
Rita tried her best to protect herself, but she, who was already afraid of men, screamed.
This group of burly foreigners seemed to have no intention of letting her go, and still dragged her to the entrance of the bar that specialized in South Asians.
However, when Rita broke away from the arms held by the two men, she saw the figure of a man who had heard the screams and returned carrying two large bags.
The Easterner was stunned.
Soon, he seemed to realize something, then took out a white towel from his pocket and wrapped it around his face.
Don't understand what he is doing...
However, this international student, who was obviously thinner than this group of people, put down his shopping bag and walked over.
As a result, the man who came closer with ferocious eyes said nothing. He suddenly pressed the head of a South Asian man with one hand and slammed his face into the wall.
Blood spattered, and it was not known that after the collision broke the bridge of the opponent's nose, it also shattered the upper and lower mandibles into several pieces.
In an instant, amid the blood, Li Yan turned his head and faced this group of South Asians with strong muscles and strong smell of alcohol...
The black background, the dim red light, and the struggling back figure blended into the darkness were vividly reflected in Rita's eyes...
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In Tokyo, a chaotic street filled with the smell of alcohol, the riot quickly subsided.
The sky became cloudy, and the residential streets became a gray scene.
This is a dark corner of Tokyo, a bar street frequented by illegal foreigners. At the hidden end of the corner of this street, blood and teeth were spattered on the walls, the floor, and even the grass leaves on the stone slabs.
The breeze blew the red lanterns outside the bar and also blew Li Yan's bangs.
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Rita sat on the floor not far away the whole time, watching this short scene, gaping at the figure that she had long been accustomed to. She had clearly seen the process of a normal street fight, but now she could not remember anything.
Perhaps it was because she couldn't see how this person could beat this group of burly gangsters so quickly and so hard...
In the silence, Li Yan, with his face wrapped in a towel, looked at the dozen or so half-dead drunks around him. After making sure that no one could move, he took out a tissue, wiped the blood on his hands, and threw it on a South Asian man.