By the time Satsuki sent Amuro back to the rental house, he was already pale and without a trace of blood.

Probably affected by the bumps in the road, Amuro squinted his eyes and opened his chapped lips: "Am I not dead?" ”

"Stupid, don't say such unlucky things." Holding back her tears, Satsuki put him on the tatami mattress, and then flipped out the first-aid medical kit in his closet. Satsuki took out white gauze and tweezers from it, and her hands trembled.

"Heh......" Amuro let out a beautiful smile, but it made people feel sad. Can you do it? ”

"Absolutely!" Before he could finish speaking, Satsuki turned on the computer that was in standby, shook the mouse, and added another skill to his profile.

Medical all-rounder!

It's over, and suddenly self-confidence arises.

She looked at Toru Amuro, who was in a semi-conscious state, and her eyes swept from her face to her legs.

At that time, Curacao fired three bullets at Amuro, one in the shoulder, one in the arm, and one in the calf.

Fortunately, two of the three bullets were side-rubbing bullets, and only one was embedded in Amuro's skin.

But just this one hair is enough to give people a headache.

Most of the shoulders are connected to the tendons and arteries in the neck, so if you accidentally injure them while digging up a bullet, it will be dangerous for Amuro to go to the ground.

Gao Yue looked at the computer screen, recalling all the things she had experienced before, and her heart was horizontal.

You must believe in the system and believe in yourself.

As she spoke, she stabbed a tube of anesthetic around the skin on her shoulder. Then he took out tweezers and scissors and kept probing around there.

Finally, after a slight sound or two from Amuro, a copper-clad steel-shelled bullet reflected white light in the sunlight on the tweezers in Satsuki's hand.

She immediately threw away the cartridge casing, smeared ointment on the three wounds, and wrapped them around with white gauze.

Probably feeling the pain in his body gradually dissipate, Amuro's frowning brow slowly relaxed.

Satsuki gently covered his body with a quilt and raised a faint smile.

This time, I'll protect you. Zero......

Satsuki had been leaning next to Amuro and watching him fall asleep, and for a whole day, there had never been a trace of noise in the air.

The two slept soundly that night.

Early the next morning, Glenlevy went to the place where he had agreed with Gin and threw him a plastic bag containing a stack of negatives.

"Well, that's what you want."

"That's not bad. It was worthy of the gentleman's admiration of Glenleyway, and it was done in just one day. ”

"That's fine, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around without lifting his eyelids.

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing the sound of gin, Glenlevy sighed as he stopped. "Didn't we say yes? I'm only in charge of handing over the negatives, and you two are in charge of blackmailing. As for the information on their smuggling of firearms, Edward will give it to you when he gets his hands on them. ”

"I'm not talking about that." Gin paused, "When is that woman going to come back?" A few days ago, the medicine had reached the second stage, and now I have fifteen capsules in my hand, and she once told me that if there is a sample of the second stage, I must keep one for her. ”

The woman?

Glenlevy thought for a moment before he knew who Gin was talking about.

"Oh. You mean Belmode? He smiled lightly as he turned. It's almost like she's tired of having to put on makeup every day to show off her old life, and she's trying to get out of the showbiz. Why, do you want me to convey it to her? ”

"No need." Gin coldly refused, "The amount of fifteen is so small, since that's the case, don't blame me for not helping her keep it." ”

The evening of the day. The rain was mixed with unmelted frost, and it was a bit biting. It was time for the securities company to get off work at this time.

When President Yamazaki came out of the elevator, the lady at the front desk handed over a large envelope with a smile. "President, this is something that someone asked me to entrust to you before."

"For me?" The bald president took it suspiciously and muttered to himself.

"Then I'll get off work, president."

The front desk lady bowed respectfully, and as soon as she opened her legs, Yamazaki opened the envelope.

When I saw the negatives inside, I was shocked.

Horror streamed out of his eyes, and his fingers twisted one by one, fiddling with them. The content above is all footage of him smuggling firearms with others.

"Wait a minute!" He immediately stopped the front desk staff who was about to go out, "Who sent this letter?" ”

The young lady was startled by the sudden sound and looked at him blankly. "Uh...... It was, I remember, a man in a black hat and a black suit. Because he still wears sunglasses on his face, he can't see what he looks like. ”

President Yamazaki didn't want anyone else to know about it anymore, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I got it." Let's go. ”

He took the letter and got back into the elevator, his head full of wondering how they got the picture.

Judging from the shooting angle of these negatives, it should be my own office.

As the president, I didn't have time to leave the office for half a step, so I had to choose this place for trading.

Don't people say that the most dangerous place is the safest place?

But now......

"Damn! These guys! He clenched his fists.

When the contemplation was over, a crisp elevator bell rang. Yamazaki anxiously didn't wait for the elevator door to open completely, then reached out and pulled it open, and walked straight to the office.

When there was a "thud" closing of the door, he immediately searched for it on the wall.

"It must be here, that camera must be here!"

After a while, after continuous exploration, he finally found a tiny needle-shaped camera embedded in the crack in the wall, and immediately pulled it out and pinched it between his fingers.

Because it has been left for many years, it is also stained with a layer of white ash.

"When the hell was you here?" Yamazaki spun it around and muttered to himself.

And at this moment, an inopportune mobile phone ringtone suddenly rang. His hand shook and he nearly threw the camera on the ground.

"Hello?"

"President Yamazaki?" The voice over there was lifeless.

"Who are you?"

Gin snorted, "It doesn't matter who I am, I'm here to congratulate you on finally finding this camera." ”

"Oh! I know! President Yamazaki's voice suddenly increased in decibels, "You're the one who sent these negatives to me, what is your purpose?" ”

"Yes, you guessed it right. My purpose is simple, I just want to borrow money from you, president. ”

Said it was borrowed, but Yamazaki understood very well that this was blackmail at all.

He gasped and said, "How much do you really want?" ”

At this time, a playful expression appeared on Gin's face. "Rest assured, not a lot...... 100 million yen!"

——PS——

Now I know where Toru Amuro's shoulder injury came from in the original book. Hahaha, save Gaoyue to save it. ヾ ( ́ ε'ヾ) Happy Christmas Eve