No matter what, Brother Jiang Xia had spoken up, so Inspector Megure had no choice but to have someone do as he said.
Jiang Xia took him to the dining room, brought over a recliner, and handed him a cup of coffee, looking as though he intended to make him wait quietly.
Inspector Megure was anxious at first, but gradually calmed down again. What was there to be anxious about? A murder case had already happened, and he was already working overtime and close to solving it—this should be the most relaxing time of all! After all, no task was more urgent than the one before him.
In other words, as long as he was working overtime, no one could make him work overtime!
Thinking this way, Inspector Megure gradually began to feel at ease. He took a sip of coffee and found a bit of pleasure in stealing a break amid his busy work.
Beside him, Jiang Xia leisurely sipped his cola as well. Good news: he had found Akai Shuichi.
—Perhaps this hotel had a better location than the previous ones. It was closer to the city center, where the buildings were denser.
If Akai Shuichi wanted to keep watch, he could only move closer.
For Akai Shuichi, keeping this distance still allowed him to slip away into the bustling city at any time without worrying about being suddenly surrounded and killed by the organization. For Jiang Xia, this distance was just right for harvesting the mysterious Killing Intent from this Silver Bullet—truly a win-win situation.
Akai Shuichi's Killing Intent had a very strange trait. At first, Jiang Xia had thought it was High-Grade Killing Intent with a sake flavor, just like Gin's. But later, when he came face-to-face with Amuro Tooru, Akai Shuichi's Killing Intent had turned