Chapter 4 Part Three: Strange Things Happen in the Darkness

I was holding Suzuki at that time, he was still screaming and struggling, I shrunk my elbows slightly, and pressed my elbows against the sides of his spine, and then, with the thumbs of both hands, I pressed hard on the aorta next to his neck. Doing so can slow down his blood circulation, and especially prevent his brain from being replenished with a large amount of blood. Then, it will cause a drowsy feeling due to the temporary lack of oxygen in the brain. Naturally, this method can be taken a step further (I firmly believe that the further step is the legendary acupoint acupuncture) that can make people lose consciousness in an instant and wake up after a certain period of time.

Shortly after the thumb pressed up, Suzuki stopped growling. I let go of my hand immediately, because I didn't want him to faint, I pushed him hard, and then supported him: Mr. Suzuki, you surprised all your friends.Suzuki had already returned to normal, his face was ashen, sweat was pouring down like rain, and he stood like a little demented. The captain hurriedly said to Suzuki: Sir, the plane is going to turn back, and you must go to the hospital. When Suzuki heard this, he hurriedly said: No, no, I'm fine, and I need to go back to Japan urgently, please give me a glass of wine!

When Suzuki said that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Suzuki bowed to everyone: I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry for my behavior just now, I'm really sorry. People who go out to fly, no one wants the plane to return to the original place, and Suzuki's situation at this time seems to be completely normal, so the passengers no longer ask why he suddenly went crazy just now, but talk to the captain. Said, told the captain not to fly the plane back to the original place. The captain looked at Suzuki for a moment, Suzuki was still bowing to everyone, so he nodded and said to Suzuki: Then, please go back to your seat, if you have the same situation again

Suzuki hurriedly said: No, it won't. As he said, he blinked slyly: so that I can rest in the future journey, captain, please don't let anyone sit in the seat next to me. I've long seen Suzuki bowing and apologizing to everyone, but he doesn't even look at me.The reason why he didn't look at me couldn't have been a third reason besides fear and hatred. At this time, he made such a request to the captain, which was clearly aimed at me. If the captain agreed to his request, then, at least on the plane, I would not be able to threaten him. I couldn't help sneering, in fact, I didn't want to say anything to him at all.

After Suzuki had the same reaction as before, the fear in his heart was fully exposed. Tang Wan'er can be said to be a girl that everyone would like when they meet her. Suzuki actually expressed such fear towards her. I must investigate the reason why. At this time, the captain had agreed to Suzuki's request and returned to his own seat, and I also returned to my own seat. In the following time, the plane completely returned to calm, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I wake up from time to time, as long as I open my eyes, I can see Suzuki. Although he is sitting still, I can also see the uneasiness in his heart. His sitting posture is as hard as his back , with a dozen bayonets aimed at his back.

The captain came over to check on him from time to time, and nothing happened during the whole journey. Then, the stewardess asked everyone to fasten their seat belts again, and the plane was about to start landing. I saw that Suzuki was saying something to the captain, his voice was so low that I couldn't hear what he was saying, but from his expression, he seemed to be making some demands to the captain.After thinking about it, the captain nodded in agreement. As soon as the plane landed, I knew what Suzuki's request was to the captain. Because I saw an ambulance on the runway, speeding forward, and as soon as the plane stopped, the co-pilot and a male staff member supported Suzuki and got off the plane.In order to avoid me, Suzuki asked to contact the ground and send an ambulance to pick him up!

He boarded the ambulance, and of course I couldn't follow him any longer. It seems that he has indeed calmed down. Although he is still afraid, he has calmed down enough to think of a way to deal with me! Of course, I am not afraid of any of his tricks, because he cannot escape, and I can easily find him. But in order to retaliate against his trick, I still refused to let him go. When he passed by me, I said loudly: Mr. Suzuki, the ambulance can only drive to the hospital, not to hell! Suzuki shook his head straight, and he hurried forward without even looking at me. After Suzuki got off the plane, we got off the plane one after another. At that time, the ambulance had already driven away.

I left the airport and went to the hotel first. It was late at night, so it was naturally inconvenient for me to start any activities, so I took a good night's sleep and prepared to go to the hotel according to the address Tang Waner gave me the next morning. Let's find her aunt, and find out what unusual things happened to Tang Wan'er when she was in Japan. The next day, I woke up earlier than expected. I was woken up by the phone ringing. I turned over and it was only nine o'clock. It's really not normal to have a phone call so early. I picked up the phone and gave a very reluctant hello.

What I heard was a very respectful voice: Sorry to disturb you, I am the hotel manager, and there are two gentlemen who have been waiting for you for more than half an hour. They obviously have something urgent to see you. I was stunned for a while. The reason why I was in Tokyo was a hasty decision. Except for Xiao Guo and a few people, no one knew my whereabouts at all, and my friends in Japan would never I know, but now, there are two people who want to come to see me! I paused for a while, and couldn't figure out who it was for a while, so I had no choice but to say: "Please come in!"

I put down the phone, put on my clothes, there was a knock on the door, I opened the door, and there were two people standing outside the door, one of them saw me and let out an ah. I couldn't help being stunned, I know this person, his name is Fujisawa Yuu, his title is the president of the All Japan Credit Bureau, and he is an extremely famous private detective. I got to know him because of a very unpleasant incident in a small country in Southeast Asia.The course of this incident was also extremely tortuous and bizarre, but because the process was so unpleasant and disgusting that I didn't even think about it, it never occurred to me to describe it.

In that incident, Fujisawa and I were not in a hostile position, but this incident was so unpleasant that as soon as I think about it, I feel pimples all over my body and feel unspeakably uncomfortable. I think everyone is the same Yes, so afterwards, Fujisawa and I never met. But now, how does he know that I came to Japan? As soon as I saw him, as soon as he saw me, we both had the same thoughts in our minds. We all remembered that extremely unpleasant thing, so both of us frowned at the same time. I said: Fujisawa-kun, how do you know I'm here? Fujisawa Xiong is an extremely capable and successful person, but at this time, he seemed a little at a loss, he said: I didn't know it was you, Wei Jun, the name you registered I said: I registered with my English name, so you are here to find me? Fujisawa was a little embarrassed: I did come to see you, can I come in and talk? I turned sideways to let him in, and there was another person who looked very elf, Fujisawa introduced: This is my assistant Yamazaki.Yamazaki-kun, this Wei-kun, is the most outstanding adventurer and detective, and the person I admire most. The Japanese can be said to be the most flattering nation in the world, but I believe that Fujisawa's compliments to me came from the heart.Mr. Yamazaki came to shake my hand eagerly. I said: You still haven't said why you came to me? Fujisawa rubbed his hands, he seemed to be in a difficult situation, but he finally said without waiting for me to urge him again: Mr. Wei, someone entrusted me, saying that he was being followed and threatened He just said a word, and I understood. I took a breath and interrupted him: Makoto Suzuki! Fujisawa nodded: it was him.Since the stalker he said is you, the situation is naturally different. Mr. Suzuki is a rising star in the industry. I know his character very well. He is an extremely devout Buddhist. I don't understand why you have to target him. this series of actions. I can hear that although Fujisawa's words are very polite, in fact, they already have the meaning of reproach. I shrugged: I won't lie to you, why I followed him, even I don't understand, and that's why I wanted to follow him. My answer may sound weird, but for a character like Fujisawa Yuu, he can naturally understand the true meaning of my words. When he was frowning, I said again: Maybe you can ask Suzuki, he understands much better than me! Fujisawa remained silent. After a long time, he asked me if I could sit down, and sat down, but remained silent for a long time. I looked at him: You might as well just say it, if what you see is not me, then what are you going to do? Fujisawa said: I will explain to him the criminal behavior constituted by stalking threats, and advise him to stop in time, go back quickly, and stop harassing Mr. Suzuki, but that will not work for you. I said: Of course it is useless, and you must also know that there must be a reason for me to do this. Fujisawa smiled bitterly, and I said again: I don't know if there are any regulations in your occupation. After you accept a person's commission, you can no longer investigate this person in turn! Fujisawa stood up: In general cases, of course not, but in special cases, it is different. You know, we also have beliefs, and beliefs are the pursuit of the truth. I smiled and said: That's great, I think, you can ask Yamazaki-kun to go back first, and I want to talk to you in detail. Fujisawa said a few words to his assistant, his assistant bowed and retreated, I asked him to wait for me, washed his face, and left the hotel with him. When we left the hotel and walked on the street, none of us made a sound. It happened to be drizzling that day, and the people on the street felt like they were in a hurry. It wasn't until we walked into a snack bar and drank hot tea that I said: People like Suzuki have an indescribable fear of a beautiful lady. Can you guess the reason? Fujisawa stared at me with wide eyes, obviously he didn't understand what I meant by that. So, I told Fujisawa what I witnessed, and how I went to see Suzuki and met Tang Wan'er again. Fujisawa just lowered his head and listened without expressing any opinion.It wasn't until I finished speaking that he said: This is impossible. I nodded and said: I think so too, so I want to find out the reason.And the best solution is that I will go to see Suzuki with you and ask him to tell the reason. Fujisawa shook his head and said: According to what you said, he must be unwilling to speak out, and it is most likely due to personal reasons, and we have no right to force him to speak out! When Fujisawa talked about this, even he himself felt a little embarrassed, because it was too obvious that he favored Suzuki. I shook my head: I definitely don't think so, I thought there must be a very weird reason, are you continuing to prevent me from investigating?Or assist me and investigate with me? Fujisawa Yuu was stunned for a while, looking at me: I want to investigate, but not for you, but for my entrustment, I also need to find out why you followed him before I can take the next step! I smiled, and Fujisawa replied that he was actually assisting me in the investigation.The reason why he changed the term was entirely because of his self-esteem. I said: You can rest assured that I will never harass Suzuki again. In fact, he can refuse to see me at all, but until the truth of the matter comes out, I will never stop. Fujisawa sighed, and murmured: Suzuki and I have known each other for several years, he is really a good person. I reminded him, saying: The so-called good people have their own standards. Fujisawa nodded helplessly, and we talked about other things. I tried to learn about Suzuki from him, and it didn't sound like he was hiding anything from me. We spent about two hours in the snack bar and parted happily. I went to find the Japanese woman who had taken care of Tang Wan'er. When I saw the Japanese woman, my first impression was that she was extremely amiable. I believe Tang Wan'er's days in Japan must have been very pleasant. She told me a lot about Tang Wan'er's life.But there is nothing that can be related to Masaaki Suzuki. Under the hospitable hospitality, I didn't leave until dark.It rained all day, and after dark, it rained even harder. Before I found the streetcar and went back to the hotel, I was walking along the street when I suddenly remembered that Fujisawa had told me the address of Suzuki. It is naturally important for me to find out the truth of the matter and try to understand Tang Wan'er's life, but it has been proven that this way is not feasible.Then, I have to learn more about Suzuki. Now that it was so dark, I thought, I could sneak into Suzuki's house without anyone noticing. So, when I boarded the street car, I told the driver to drive to the suburbs.I decided to take a risk. Since it was impossible for me to have direct contact with Suzuki, and he was so hostile to me that he hired the most famous private investigator in Japan to deal with me, I had no choice but to do so. I am not familiar with the terrain in the suburbs of Tokyo, so after the car approached Suzuki's house, I asked the driver to stop, and after the driver left, I walked back and came to the fence. It was a large Japanese-style house with a garden surrounding the house, and in the garden were many trees.One of the characteristics of Japanese gardens is that they can make a small open space look quite large through ingenious arrangements. At this time, except for the two mercury lamps at the door, the entire garden and the house were dark.I stood by the fence for a while, the rain was getting thicker, and I couldn't hear the dogs barking.Therefore, I climbed over the wall and began to approach the house. I came to the eaves of the front of the house very smoothly, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. I think Suzuki might still be in the hospital, not at home.Whether he is there or not, it is always good to be in his home and get a glimpse of his life. I stood under the eaves for a while, and the trees in the garden were all drenched by the rain, and there was a gloomy light reflected from the leaves. I went to move the door of the lobby, and it opened in response to my hand. I stepped in, and it was very dark in front of me, but I could see that everything in the room was traditional Japanese layout. I took off my shoes, of course not because I have to take off my shoes to enter the house, but so that I will not make noise when I walk around. I took a few steps forward, and the whole room was dark and silent, and I felt an indescribably weird feeling when I was in it. And this weird feeling reached its peak after I suddenly heard a burst of bubbling sounds coming over regularly. That burst of slow and rhythmic sound came from the back of the lobby. As soon as I heard that sound, I was startled and immediately stood still.Then I thought: This sound sounds like the sound of a wooden fish, but this is not a temple, so how could there be the sound of a wooden fish. However, I immediately remembered that Fujisawa had told me that Suzuki was a devout Buddhist.So, is he knocking wooden fish inside? My curiosity was even stronger, I walked forward gently, and when I moved another door, the sound of the wooden fish became clearer.And when I turned the hallway, I saw Suzuki's shadow. Suzuki was in a room, and there was no light in that room, only two candles were lit. The candles were dim and not very bright, but it was enough to reflect the shadow of Suzuki kneeling on the ground on the door. A Japanese-style room, the door is made of wooden lattice and translucent tissue paper, I can clearly see that it is Suzuki, he is kneeling on the ground, there is a wooden fish in front of him, he is knocking again and again . After standing still for a moment, I continued to walk forward. The candle was flickering, so that Suzuki's shadow was also shaking, and it seemed that he was about to stand up at any moment. Almost every time I take a step forward, I stop for a moment.But in fact, Suzuki has been knocking on the wooden fish, and has no intention of getting up at all. I finally came to the door, and then, in a slow motion that was almost suffocating, slowly moved the door a crack. From that gap, I looked inward and saw Suzuki's back. Suzuki knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and his hands kept beating the wooden fish. It is not easy for a person to maintain such a posture, and Suzuki knelt for a long time.This seems to go beyond the piety of a Buddhist. At the same time, besides the sound of the wooden fish, I also heard Suzuki making a very low, intermittent moaning sound. That low moan was so low that it was almost inaudible, but once it was heard, it was thrilling and made one's hair stand on end.Because Suzuki's groan contained an indescribable pain. It seemed that this sound was not spit out from a mouth, but from a ghost who was suffering torture in hell, and passed up through the thick ground. . I wasn't sure what Suzuki was doing, so I had to take another look inside. I saw, in front of Suzuki, an altar with candles lit and flickering. There are still many things on the table, but they are not very clear. It looks like one after another, large and small cloth bags. The whole room was very large, but there was nothing but the altar, which seemed empty and indescribably uncomfortable. I stood outside the door for a long time before I saw Suzuki stopped beating the wooden fish and slowly raised his head.When he raised his head, I saw his body trembling, and at the same time, I heard him say in a trembling voice: Don't come to me! He repeated that sentence seventy or eighty times before slowly standing up. When he stood up I dodged seven feet away and hid in the shadows because I knew he was going to come out. Sure enough, I saw him blow out a candle, pick up another candle, move the door and walk out. The candlelight shone on his face. I am no stranger to the expression on his face. He has faced me with that expression of extreme fear several times, but at this time, in his expression, there are more A very deep pain. Seeing his expression, I almost sympathized with him, because it is impossible for a person to force such an expression on his face if his heart is not very painful. Suzuki's eyes were blank, and he walked forward without noticing me.I also considered showing up suddenly, but it occurred to me that under the circumstances now, if I showed up suddenly, I might scare him to death. So, I still stand still. I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Suzuki was gone. At that time, my only thought was: go in and see what is inside those cloth bags on the altar table. I fell down first, put my ears on the floor, and didn't stand up until I couldn't hear the footsteps, moved the door, and walked in. When I came to the altar and pressed my hand on the altar, suddenly, the altar seemed to move two inches forward. That can't be my hallucination, but the altar has really moved. The room was pitch black, I could barely see anything, and at that moment, my hairs stood on end! And at that moment, I suddenly felt that a person stood up across the altar. I really just feel it, not see it! Because it was dark, I couldn't see at all, because the altar was only two feet wide. Behind the altar, there was an extra person, and I could feel it! I can't help but froze! It is a very terrifying feeling. When you are groping in the dark with ghosts, suddenly you feel that there is another person in the dark, which is really overwhelming. I stood still, motionless, there was no sound in the room, but my feeling never disappeared.On the contrary, it adds a bit of horror. Because the room was so dark and thick, I further felt that the person standing across the altar from me might not be a person at all, but a ghost! I can't estimate how long I stood there, but it took about three to five minutes before my fingers started to move. At that time, I was much calmer than when I found someone just now. I thought that if I suddenly felt a person in the dark and was so shocked, then the other person must have the same feeling as me. He must have also held his breath because he suddenly sensed someone, so the room was so quiet that there was no sound at all. I am afraid of him, and he is also afraid of me! Who is he?If he was also afraid, then he must have sneaked in too! As I thought, I slowly stretched out my fingers. My fingers first touched the edge of the table, and then moved onto the table.When my hand was on the table, I paused for a while, I listened intently, trying to hear a little sound, but apart from a slight rustling sound in the garden, there was really no sound in the room. No. I stopped for a moment, put my hands on the table top of the altar, and slowly moved forward. After a while, I came across the bundle on the altar. I have seen this bundle once, when Suzuki was kneeling in front of the altar, that package was on the altar. I naturally don't know what's in that package, but since Suzuki put it on the altar and bowed to it, there must be something extremely important inside, that's for sure. So, at this time, when I came across that package, I decided that no matter who was in the dark with me, I would not pay attention to it, and I would take that package and take a look inside the package If you have something, make up your mind. I pressed the package with my hand, then grasped it tightly with five fingers, and then retracted my hand. However, just as my hand was retracting, suddenly, an opposite force was produced on the package, and it was pulled outward.I wrote it that way, it seems very mysterious, but in fact, if two people stand opposite each other, and everyone reaches out to grab the package, if they all want to take it from their side, then there will be such a situation. Just now, I just felt that there was a person in the dark, but now, when someone and I are fighting for the package, I can be sure that there is indeed a person in the dark, and this person is opposite me. This seemed like a no-brainer, so I still held the package with one hand, while my right hand, at the same time, swung forward. Just when I swung my left fist, there was a bang, and I punched first on the shoulder, and my punch also hit the opponent. I think, the bodies of the two of us are about At the same time, I leaned back, and in an instant, I was sure that no one got the package on the altar. I heard the footsteps of the other party when they backed out. At that moment, I walked around the altar and quickly took two steps forward. Although I walked fast, I was very careful and didn't make any noise. Now, the situation is more favorable to me, because the other party may think that I am opposite him, but in fact, I am already beside him. After the contact just now, I suddenly became quiet again. I stood for a while, and then moved forward slowly. I know that my hand is stretched forward at this time, as long as my fingers touch each other first, I can immediately strike first! I moved very slowly. After moving out three to five feet, my fingertips had already touched something. In a very short time, I had judged that what my fingertips touched was fabric, that is to say, I He had touched the man's body and the clothes he was wearing. Just now my actions were so slow, but now, when my fingertips touched something, my actions were so fast that I couldn't even imagine it. , I guess I just grabbed the man's arm. I turned around halfway abruptly, twisting the man's arm to the back, and then, my left arm was already wrapped around the man's neck. The man let out an extremely unpleasant muffled grunt, and because I bumped him very hard, he couldn't continue to make any sound. I have the upper hand! In that person's ear, I shouted in a very low but very stern voice: Who is it? After I asked that sentence, I loosened my right arm slightly so that the other party could answer me aloud. I also got an answer immediately, it was a very familiar voice: God, Wesley, it's you! When I heard this answer, I also froze! I never thought it would be him!But what I hear now is clearly the voice of Fujisawa Yuu.I hurriedly whispered: Fujisawa, is that you? Fujisawa said: Yes, it's me, let go, I'm going to suffocate! I let go of my hand, thinking of the nervousness I felt when I first realized there was someone just now, I couldn't help laughing.