The eyes of the two of them flashed when they looked at each other.

"Waiting for me here?" Kurosawa Silver snorted softly, looking at Rorschach with a smirk, "Do you want to take me away? ”

Naturally, he showed off his bleeding right arm.

Rorschach tugged at the corners of his mouth, but he completely ignored the blood on Kurosawa's arm, and instead focused his gaze on the index finger of Kurosawa's right hand.

A small white ball the size of a delicate fingernail swirls at a uniform speed on Kurosawa's fingertips.

Maybe another bomb.

Kurosawa Silver, this kid, really can't be easily provoked at any time, and if he does, he will only be calculated by him later.

"I can't kill you if I do it to you, so I won't move. Rorschach spoke honestly to his heart, "Besides, there is no need for that. ”

"It looks like you've really betrayed the Order, otherwise you wouldn't have acted against the Order. ”

"Since they are all enemies of the organization, I don't have any reason to attack you again......"

Poof.

Before Rorschach could finish his words, Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Rorschach frowned: "You ......"

Kurosawa Silver waved his hand and interrupted Rorschach with another voice: "Rorschach, I really obeyed you. ”

This remark made Rorschach's brow furrow even tighter.

"Isn't it?" Kurosawa asked rhetorically, "Bacardi is right, frontal combat is not the CIA's style, but this time you brought your athletic companions directly to the Suzuki Museum of Art and did something that did not conform to the CIA's style, so this action is your own selfishness." ”

"In Japan, I was the Supreme Commander of the CIA. Rorschach threw out a sentence coldly, but then asked, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you are a better person to be the FBI than the CIA. Kurosawa spread his hands, "You think very differently than many people in the CIA, like you said not long ago. ”

"Huh?"

"I have what the CIA wants, and it is something that can no longer be organized, so the CIA people will either capture me alive or kill me, but you are different, it seems that you have never been serious when you dealt with me, and now you ...... Are you going to let me go?"

Kurosawa Silver scoffed.

"Look at the man behind you, I remember what it was called Mars, his red eyes that showed endless murderous intent towards me were the real expression of you people facing me. As for you, eighty percent have been in the entertainment industry for too long, and you have forgotten what it is refreshing to kill people. ”

Rorschach raised an eyebrow.

According to what Kurosawa Silver said, Rorschach went to see the people around him, although Mars did not make any attack on Kurosawa Silver under his orders not long ago, but from the moment Kurosawa Silver appeared, Mars's heavier breathing and bloodthirsty eyes showed his true inner thoughts, but because of Rorschach, this idea could not be realized.

So, sometimes don't be too judgmental, it's better to go with the flow, that's the right choice. ”

Kurosawa Silver turned around and walked down the stairs on the fifth floor with his back to Rorschach.

"Wait—"

Rorschach stopped Kurosawa Silver and was about to say something.

But he didn't have a chance.

Phew-

The silencer-mounted bullet burst through the air and struck Kurosawa's back from the rear.

The small ball that was originally played by Kurosawa Silver on his fingertips landed, and the air cushion that instantly expanded blocked the bullet and also concealed Kurosawa's figure.

In mid-air, Kurosawa Silver's words floated melodiously.

"Don't worry, the Suzuki Museum of Art isn't done yet. Just trouble you, help me get rid of them once and for all. ”

Rorschach and Mars turned.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, there stood a feminine-looking, male-female young man, his right arm pressed against the pistol on his belt.

He had fired the gun just now, but after just one shot, he put the pistol back away.

Asti-Spumante, a member of the S-rated organization.

Beside him, stood a ragged Bacardi and a man in black supporting the unconscious Suz.

The explosion just now could only seriously injure them, and with Asti's rescue, their injuries were not serious, of course, they were not light, and the injuries on Mars's body were about the same.

However, if Asti had shown up earlier, they might not even have to be injured, and they would have been able to complete the mission.

It's a pity that Asti's thoughts are so inscrutable that he has to wait until the last minute to make a move, and no one can blame him or ask him anything.

Because this person himself is known for his strange style of acting.

At the moment, he is the same.

"The eldest young master's hidden kung fu is really a must in the organization, no wonder he can still be at ease for so long after betraying the organization. Tilting his head sideways and looking at the flat air cushion, there was no trace of Kurosawa Silver in the direction where Kurosawa Silver had left, and Asti chuckled and spoke, his soft voice more ethereal and pleasant than that of a woman.

"What a disgusting man......" Mars looked at Asti, who did not seem to be a man or a woman, and whispered disgust.

Asti's head is a bullet from the gun.

Mars didn't even see Asti's movements, as a bullet landed in the wall less than a centimeter from his head, leaving him with an extra bloodied streak.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I don't bother with you, but if I hear you say that again, your head won't want to. Asti's eyes swept away, full of murderous intent.

But Mars was afraid of his threat, but instead sneered, and opened his mouth to mock back.

Asti ignored him at this point, and quickened his pace, as if preparing to walk directly past him, to the entrance of the stairs.

Moreover, the expression was calm and relaxed, and it seemed that the two CIA people did not look at them at all, and that kind of expression that was almost ignored made Mars, who was already in an unhappy mood, angry.

Mars with a gun.

But before he could pull down the safe, the gun in his hand was knocked away, and Asti withdrew his raised hand and continued slowly and methodically.

There was no one in sight of him.

The people in the back were dumbfounded, not to mention how the people in front of them were in their hearts.

Mars almost exploded, and Rorschach also took a stride in front of Asti.

"Get out of the way. Asti looked at Rorschach who intercepted him dissatisfied, "I'm going to find the eldest young master, and the USB flash drive is in his hand." ”

"......" Although he didn't know what the USB flash drive in Asti's mouth was, it didn't matter, "No need, you, and those three, stay." ”

“...... You're going to stop me?" Asti narrowed his eyes, an arc of danger running through his eyes.

"It's going to kill you. ”

After a simple question and answer, the two looked at each other and moved their hands.

......

And Kurosawa Gin, who was half of the one who contributed to this fight, had already gone downstairs at this time.

He stopped on the fourth floor and went straight to where the hostages were.

At this time, there were several more corpses in the room where the hostages were held, but they were not any staff members of the Suzuki Art Museum, but the men in black, and as for the staff, none of them died, but they were all knocked unconscious.

The room was horribly quiet.

The only person still standing, wielding a gun with an infrared scanner, leans away against the wall next to it with a window.

She had a mask on her face, and she couldn't see her face, but judging by the way she fiddled with the gun, she was already a little impatient at this point.

Until there was a knock on the door.

She instinctively looked up, and Kurosawa Silver was standing outside the door.

"Ah...... You're finally here. ”