The Psychopath Meets Indigo
Chapter 65 - The Disappearance of Important People

The world has a dark side. But there is still a lot hidden.

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"Today police have not been able to find where Jennifer Lee is. He disappeared after a trip to Japan. Things get even stranger, when the tragedy of this beautiful actress coincides with the disappearance of Takeda Yamoto, who is the mayor-"

Click!

Chan turned off the television, as his eyes were already very sleepy. He and Al were spending the night in an inn.

"Why did you turn off that important news Chan!" al protest, he had been focusing on watching the news.

"Now!" Chan throws a television remote at Al.

Hup!

Al caught him swiftly while smiling proudly. He immediately turned on the television. "Huhhhh! lookie! it's advertising!" he said after accepting the reality, the news he had wanted to see was over.

Chan was completely indifferent, he was just lounging on the bed. But suddenly the whisper of Zhua the ghost made Chan open his eyes wide.

"There's something I want to tell you!" said Zhua.

"I'm going to the toilet!" Chan got up from the bed, then galloped away from Al.

Chequek! Click!

Chan immediately locked the door, after entering the toilet. "Come, tell me what you saw!" tell him to cross his arms in front of his chest.

"Your friend had his cell phone with him, kept going with a suspicious grin." Zhua.

Chan who heard then turned the eyeballs irritated. The position of his hand turned into a waist-running pose. Furthermore, he immediately approached Al who was seen laughing at the scene on television.

"You why?" Al looked at Chan confusedly. Without even speaking, Chan immediately rummaged through Al's luggage bag.

"Chan! what are you doing?!" timpal Al who did not accept. He had actually been stubborn, because he put Brian's cell phone in a bag that was now checked by Chan.

Chan's eyes fiddled, when he managed to find the thing he was looking for. "It!" he held up the phone right into Al's face. As if demanding an explanation.

"Okay, I'll be honest! it's because I love that phone. I don't want to just leave it!" Al showed a beautiful expression, in order to make Chan melt.

"Al if you don't want to be friends with me, you better leave now. I'm used to being alone!" tukas Chan while handing the phone to Al.

"My chan. . ." Al paused his sentence because he was thinking of making a decision. His eyes were glued to the smartphone that was now in his grasp. While Chan who watched just turned his body as if he did not care.

"All right!" Al holds Chan's shoulder. "I'm going to discard the mobile card, and reinstall the phone. So Brian can't contact us or find us!" with a convincing face.

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Xiao was still standing staring at the droplets dripping on the roof. Then from a distance he could see the car lights were getting closer.

Xiao squinted his eyes, in order to clearly see the car. It was a taxi car.

"Isn't that the taxi we were riding in?" said Brian who suddenly stood beside Xiao.

"It looks so." Xiao answered briefly.

Sure enough, Hiroto, the taxi driver who initially drove Xiao and Brian, appeared. He waved his hand towards the two men who were staring at him.

"Come on! I want to get out of here quickly!" take Brian. He went to Hiroto first. But Brian suddenly stopped his steps midway, realizing that Xiao was still not moving from his place.

"Xiao, go!" Brian urges.

With a deep breath, Xiao finally moved his legs. Not to forget, he also carried two bags containing the intact heads of his father and Anming.

Now Brian and Xiao are sitting next to each other in the taxi. Xiao put two bags containing his head under his feet.

"Are you guys hurt? you see, I smell a fishy stench!" hiroto said as he closed his nostrils tightly. Xiao who heard him looked calm, he only glanced at the source of the smell that had made Hiroto's smell disturbed.

Unlike Brian, who seemed to notice Hiroto's movements. He could understand that Hiroto was being disturbed by the stench of blood coming out clearly from both bags under his feet. Fortunately, the taxi driver still did not know the source of the smell.

"Xiao, it looks like she's bothered by the smell of blood from. . ." Brian moved his eyes down, right where the two bags were placed. He did not want to explain, as he was unwilling to arouse Xiao's anger.

"Just calm down." Xiao returned briefly.

"Why are you back?" said Xiao who was now speaking to Hiroto. He tried to distract the taxi driver.

"I came back because I was worried. Good thing you're okay!" answer Hiroto.

"Thank you, we don't have to bother looking for another ride." Xiao forced himself to smile.

"No problem. You make me think of my daughter, she seems to be the same age as you. He's already twice tried to go to the forest you came to." Hiroto. "You're still in school, right?" he asked while looking at Xiao cross-eyed through the mirror in front of him.

"Yes, still!" reply Xiao.

"Oh yeah, look at my daughter, look beautiful!" Hiroto took a photo of his son from the dashboard drawer. Then hand it over to Xiao.

"Who?" Brian was curious, and puffed himself to look at the photo Hiroto gave. He just frowned. Unlike Xiao who seemed to round his eyes when he saw the face of princess Hiroto. The person in the picture is Ashumi, the girl he killed in the forest.

Xiao was silent a thousand languages. He just let Hiroto keep chattering about his daughter.

"Xiao, is the girl in the photo the taxi driver's daughter?" ask Brian. Xiao replied with a lazy nod.

After taking a long time. Xiao and Brian had finally re-entered Tokyo. Both of them decided to rest in a hotel.

"Have you guys eaten?" hiroto asked as he turned the steering wheel slowly.

"It's over!" Xiao lied. Hearing his reply, Hiroto shook his head in disbelief.

"Where can you eat while you are at the tourist spot!" timpal Hiroto's. He was very sure Xiao and Brian had not eaten.

"Take it to the hotel, we now just want to rest" Xiao explained.

"But-"

Bruk!

"I don't want to eat with you!!!" firmly Xiao after throwing his hand into the seat of the car he was sitting in. Hiroto certainly gasped in shock, he did not expect his hospitality to be responded by snapping.

"Xiao! why are you scolding her?!" criticism of Brian, who felt inexhaustible towards the behavior of the man sitting next to him.

"You really are very similar to Ashumi!" chirped Hiroto while smiling reluctantly. Xiao only responded with a rude snort.