Driving a pickup truck to the abandoned building, this is also the most suitable place for Sasashima Law Firm to anticipate the escape route.

The fuel in the tank was secretly released before he got out of the car, and everything was within his plan, including Glenfiddich's choice of the abandoned building as a location for a counterattack.

Glenfiddich had no idea that there had been an ambush outside the building by police officers disguised as CIA spies, and that the ultimate goal of the operation was to set up a bureau to capture Glenfiddich.

However, there will always be accidents, and reality is not as beautiful as imagined.

"Do you like fireworks?"

"What?"

Ritsu Sasashima looked sideways and saw Glenfiddich take out several fragmentation grenades from his bag, shake them at him with a smile, and throw them to the side the next second.

"You!"

In the direction of the shrapping grenade thrown out was a children's playground equipment.

Children in the sand pit are laughing and playing, swinging, sliding on slides, and parents standing on the sidelines talking and laughing.

Such a beautiful picture turned into a flesh-and-blood purgatory on earth in an instant.

Rumble!!

The huge shock wave shook the whole car to the side, and Glenfiddich, who was sitting in the passenger seat on the right, applauded like a child, he leaned on the window and looked at the scene he had created, and excitedly said, "How is it?" Isn't it awesome to give those fireworks gift packages to those CIAs! ”

Crazy, this guy is a complete lunatic.

After Ritsu Sasashima stabilized the steering wheel, he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang and the others who had stopped in the rearview mirror to save people, and he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the abandoned building.

He decided to change his plans.

"Why kill those people, they're not on the list, and they're not from the CIA!"

Glenfiddich leaned back in the saddle and pulled the bubble gum out of his pocket, only to find that none of it was inside. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly to look at the picture in the side-view mirror, those CIA spies must be very angry, right?

"What? Can you still have compassion? Glenfiddy stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Who made the CIA upset me, so naturally I have to give some gifts in return, right?" ”

"Naturally, I don't, but I don't think there's a need to waste limited resources. If you provoke the CIA like this, they will definitely not let us go easily, so get ready for a fierce battle. ”

Ritsu Sasashima accelerated to the abandoned building with a blank face, and after abandoning the car, he followed Glenfiddich towards the building, occupying the high point was naturally a good choice, but they would be passive without a sniper rifle, so they decided to set up an ambush on the third floor.

"The view here is not bad, and there are a lot of covers, so I'm going to make some traps..."

Before the words fell, Ritsu Sasashima, who had been following behind, suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the back of Glenfiddich's neck, pressing it violently on the ground, not giving the other party a chance to react at all, and the whole person straddled his back, controlling him with absolute overwhelming force.

"Hmm... Macallan: What do you do? Are you crazy! ”

Ritsu Sasashima took out the handcuffs he had prepared from his bag, and after handcuffing Glenfiddich's hands, he picked up his favorite dagger and stabbed it directly into his right hand.

"Ahh You guy! ”

The right hand is the one who holds the fragment grenade, and the left hand is the one who pulls the tab... Thinking of the scene just now, Ritsu Sasashima couldn't control his emotions a little, and his mind was full of killing him.

There is no need for such a dangerous person to remain in the world, and there is no way that a madman organization like this will tell him secrets, and there is no need for interrogation... Only by getting rid of him is it necessary.

"Macallan, what the hell are you going to do? It's almost enough to make trouble, I'm going to be angry if I keep making trouble! ”

Standing up and flipping him over, easily pulling up his collar to keep his feet off the ground, and his pale blue eyes contained anger, Ritsu Sasashima rarely takes his emotions out to such an extent.

"You're afraid of pain, aren't you?"

Glenfiddich realizes that the situation is not good, and although he is an experimental subject of the organization, his physical functions have indeed been strengthened, but he is only agile and quick to react. He has a weakness, and his weakness is that he is weaker than an adult male, so his position in the organization is often assassination.

He relied on making people defenseless and attacking quickly, but being pinned down like this, he was powerless to fight back, he didn't have the strength to break free from the handcuffs.

“Macallan… You.... ”

"Let me ask you again, are you afraid of pain?"

"You're angry because I killed someone, I just want the CIA to suffer, and to kill a few inconsequential people... Hmm! ”

His left hand grabbed Glenfiddich's slender neck with force, and the force of his hand was maintained to the extent that it would not strangle him, and after he struggled hard, he let go of his hand and slammed it on the ground, without giving time to react, and his right hand grabbed his left leg and walked upstairs.

"Ahem, ahem... Maca… Ahem! You... You're actually..."

Completely ignoring his reaction, Ritsu Sasashima dragged Glenfiddich to the fifteenth, the highest rooftop, with unhurried steps.

His indifferent eyes swept over Glenfiddich, who was covered in dirt and his hands were bloodied by handcuffs. It's all Glenfiddich's blood... It's bright red, but it's dirty.

Squatting down and grabbing the chain between the handcuffs, Ritsu Sasashima kicked open the rusty railing, reaching the edge of the roof, and thus hanging Glenfiddich in the air on the outside of the roof.

Glenfiddich realized what McAllan was trying to do, and his trembling hands clutched the hand that grabbed the chain, which was his last straw, and he said anxiously, "Macallan... Don't, I'll listen to you! Don't let go! ”

The originally immature Shota's voice became hoarse and low, which was the voice Glenfiddich longed for the most, but now he couldn't laugh at all, because it was a timbre that he had almost strangled to death.

"Glenfiddich, how tall do you think a fifteen-story residential building is?"

"I—I don't know."

"Thirty-five meters. Then do you know what becomes of a person who falls from a height of thirty-five meters? ”

His lips trembled, and Glenfiddich swallowed, not knowing what he had to answer to satisfy him, so he grabbed his hand, his nails digging deep into his right wrist.

"If you have a broken body, you will be like a puddle of mud."

There was not the slightest warmth in his indifferent eyes, Ritsu Sasashima touched his waist with his left hand and pulled out a dagger, imitating Glenfiddich to play a flower knife, and then put it on the pair of thin hands that were holding his right hand, and said slowly: "Some people are rotten to the bone when they are alive... Right? ”

Glenfiddich saw the dagger against his wrist, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Macallan! You will never have good fruit to eat if you betray the Order! ”

"You're wrong."

He raised his left hand and slashed at Glenfiddich's right wrist, blood splattering on his body, face, hair...

Ritsu Sasashima's eyes were fixed on Glenfiddich, whose face was pale and she couldn't hold on, trying to remember his face, which was full of fear and anger... A childish face full of contradictions.

"I've never betrayed because I've never been a member of the Order."

After catching the surprise, he pulled out his hand vigorously, and the force that was holding on to himself finally disappeared.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps and gasps behind him, and he turned to meet the clear eyes of the other party, and the madness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Aru..."

"I'm sorry, I let go."

There was a loud noise downstairs, and Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Ritsu Sasashima, whose face was covered with blood in front of him, and his feet did not stop-

He didn't speak.

Just silently gave a hug.