In early autumn in October, the chill is getting thicker, and the autumn wind blows, and it is cool.

Beifeng looked at the white horse detective with an indifferent face.

After Gin knew that the person was not Sydney, he also looked at the white horse detective with an indifferent face.

In front of people, he does not lose his temper.

It's definitely not because the north wind started too fast, he didn't have time to pull out his gun!

However, why did he become a zongzi again... Wait, why did he add another one?

……

On the other side, Vodka's sleeping face was expressionless and saliva, and he was facing two pairs of eyes with no emotional fluctuations, and the owner of the eyes... this

One of them doesn't wear a mask yet!

It's dangerous at first sight!

The white horse detective suddenly panicked, and the high-spirited young man thought of his Watson, and silently straightened his waist.

Then, he saw that the two men who were staring at him from behind, one stood up neatly, took away the one wrapped in the curtain cloth, and then the driver was forcibly stuffed with 800 yen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he watched the "underworld" get out of the car and go away.

White Horse: "......"

They're gone! That's it?

He was ruthlessly abandoned.

The driver took the money and fell into deep thought......

"These eight hundred... Not enough! ”

The driver silently looked at the fallen vodka and calmly withdrew his gaze.

It's okay, there's another one, it looks like a bully, he asked this stupid guy for money.

…………

Luonanshan Psychiatric Hospital.

Geniuses on the left, madmen on the right, and it turns out: geniuses are easy to get into.

Gin himself has never had such worries, because he feels that he is not a genius, he is more than a genius, he is a king!

In the psychiatric hospital, there is a guy who writes himself into it by writing books, he is not a member of the organization, but has something to do with the organization's arms trade, this person is currently engaged in high-tech research and development and smuggling in the mental hospital.

Gin was held up by the north wind, and the north wind stared dryly, but did not speak.

North Wind: "......"

This piano, if you are still angry, you won't give directions!

Gin: "......"

He's not angry, really!

Qin wanted to point, but this... No hands! And... Now the two sides are fighting a cold war, he gins, never speak first! (╬◣㉨◢)

Two people, just so embarrassed.

So the north wind turned thirty-eight times in place, and in the evening, thinking that it could go straight, so...

A minute later, after registering the information, the Grim Reaper, holding a zongzi qin, ran towards No. 250, and the doorman who led the way joked with a smile: "You guys have a very close relationship, and everything in bed is done in a mental hospital." ”

Before Qin could refute, the doorman who spoke at an astonishing speed said to himself: "However, the person who lives in No. 250 is actually quite mentally normal, but I don't know why, he has been in the observation period, and no one has taken him out..."

"To be honest, he's such a weirdo, he's been in for more than three years, and I haven't seen him, and I've spoken to anyone else......"

"Heh..."Gin was lifted, feeling someone's hand on his waist, while his heart exploded, and at the same time he held back the discomfort, he sneered, and looked at the doorman with a chill.

"Perhaps, he just... He doesn't like to talk to people who are stupider than him, and people who are smarter than him don't talk to him because they think he is stupid. "The north wind wood has an emotional explanation.

"I see!!"

The doorman nodded, and then reacted and asked, "Then he doesn't want to talk to me, is it the former or the latter?" ”

"Huh!"

The gin that Beifeng was carrying, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an embarrassed but polite smile.

The two men spoke in unison, and their voices were cold and good: "I'm really sorry, it's the latter." ”

Doorman: "......"

He's a guy who doesn't even have a name! Is it necessary to despise his intelligence so publicly!

The embarrassment was finally broken, and Gin turned his head to look at the north wind and said calmly: "Put me down and take you to visit the patient." ”

"Oh." Beifeng untied the curtain cloth, put the zongziqin on the ground, straightened it, pretended that nothing had happened just now, took out the long-lost funny mask, and replaced the solid black mask in the corner, so...

When Gin faced the funny, a panic for no reason occupied his heart, and his heart, which had not been beating violently for a long time, was very active!

As a well-deserved Top Killer of the organization, Gin, he is a human being, and just by standing, there are several psychopaths trembling all over.

What's more, the Burley Tower M92F has been carried by him in the pocket of his windbreaker, so that under the black windbreaker, an obvious bulge is displayed.

Psychopathic little A: "Wow! Rooster big! ”

Psychopathic little B: "Wow! What a big sausage! ”

The nurse who slipped away smiled apologetically, but her eyes unconsciously aimed at the enigmatic bulge under the gin trench coat.

……

That's a gun! Not something weird!

The man, who had always been cautious and calm, almost fell on his foot.

"These patients are all cute!" The doorman sighed.

They finally arrived at ward 250, where a neatly dressed man sat in the door and smiled: "You're here, I miss you very much......"

Beifeng observed the man's micro-expression, his facial muscles fluctuated, his smile was fake, his eyes were erratic, and he rubbed his nose.

This is characteristic of a liar, so the north wind came to a conclusion.

This man is not lying.

However, he may be an upright undercover agent.

The door was closed, the monitoring power was cut off, and the three of them set up the shop and sat and begged for skin.

"I'm a barley wine, I'm from China, and I'm a mentally ill person."

"I, Moët & Chandon." The north wind has a response.

complained slightly in his heart, this name is not good, like a certain Jing Ke, it is the strong man who is not there when the wind is sluggish and the water is cold.

Gin sniffled and smelled a nasty smell, and he had a vague guess in his mind......

"This is 800,000, and I want the latest C-type weapon, 10,000 rounds of bullets." Gin silently took out his card and began to order the set meal skillfully.

The man, codenamed Barley, flipped the bookcase of the psychiatric ward, took out a bunch of keys, snapped open the floor tiles under his feet, and skillfully pulled out a dozen bombs, round and silvery.

I turned over another brick, carried out several large boxes of bullets, packed them in corrugated paper, and wrote three words in the black pen disguise: snack bag.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

"Thank you for your patronage."

"Hmm."

"Would you like a jug of wine? If it is low, you will not be charged. Barley wine said.

Gin silently reached into the closet, pushed the upper layer of clothing away, found the hollow position, turned it over, reached out a bottle of Moët & Chandon from it, shook it twice, let go of the gun with his left hand, and pulled out two disposable water glasses from it.

I found a hemp stool and sat down, opened the wine bottle with the clamp of the melon seeds, and the remaining wine was full of wine, and the wine was clear with only slight bubbles.

Gin hugged the paper cup and finished the glass.

And the north wind, holding the wine in his hand, only felt that something was not right.

Gin drink Moët & Chandon......

Still drinking with disposable paper cups?

Inexplicably, there is a bit of a miserable and miserable taste.

"Wine, it's not just about tasting." The barley on the side had an unknown and weird smile on his face, and his eyes were warm.

"It's got an inner flavor."

He looked at the north wind.

North Wind: "What do you see?" ”

Barley (crazy hint in his eyes): "No, no, no, it's not to look at you!" You see...... He's drunk you, get on him! ”

North Wind: "......"

Sure enough, it has a connotation.

"Look again, you're gone."

The barley was stunned for a moment, and a charming smile suddenly appeared on the old uncle's face.

"How is it possible, I'm very long-lasting... What about it..."

Before he finished speaking, the bricks he had lifted before were covered on his head, his wide eyes had not yet closed, and Qingshu fell to the ground, his life and death unknown.

The culprit, Beifeng, silently clicked on his phone and released a video of a man praying with a cross, reading: "Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name." Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. ”

"Give us this day our daily bread. forgive us our debts, just as we forgive our debtors. He will not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil. ”

"Ahh May the Light guide the lost souls before you, O ! May the deceased be bathed in warmth, for the kingdom, power, and glory will be yours. ”

"Forever!"

In the video, the style of painting has changed abruptly, from a man who criticizes the holy light to a black guy who gives a thumbs up.

Gin turned his head around, and the two of them read it according to the subtitles:

North Wind: "You are still alive in our hearts. ”

Gin: "I wish you continued life in heaven." ”

North Wind: "Please Forget What I Did"

Gin: "Zuan." ”

Wine is indeed a taste that should have a connotation.

It's a pity that he/Gin is a serious person.