Chapter 94: Falling into a coma
Silent hugs.
Zhu Fu Jingguang took out a clean handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on Ritsu Sasashima's face, and noticed the slightly trembling hands of the person in front of him, and the tip of his nose was inexplicably sour.
His gaze looked a little glazed, and Ritsu Sasashima calmed down and recalled the madness just now, this was the first time he had... Making up your mind to kill a person is not a task arranged by the organization.
He was afraid, afraid that one day he would lose his mind, and thought that countering violence with violence was the right answer.
Hanging his head and looking at his hands full of blood, when his fair complexion was dyed red, like wearing a pair of bright red gloves, dazzling and eye-catching.
There was a slightly panicked voice from the headset, even if the fall was already bloody and fleshy, but it could still be judged who this person was.
"Mr. Zhufu! The target person, Glenfiddich, is confirmed to be dead ... Is there something going on upstairs? β
The sound of the headset was relatively loud, and Ritsu Sasashima, who had good hearing, couldn't help but tremble when she heard the content, and even took a step back to avoid the scene of wiping the blood for herself.
Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up the headset and turned down the volume, looked directly at the listless Sashima Ritsu with his head lowered in front of him, and replied: "I pushed him down by mistake during the fight, find a way to transport the body back to China, and prepare to close the team." β
Concealing the truth is out of his protection.
He chooses to trust, who makes the younger brother he cares about the most?
"Alu, cheer up."
"Shoot me."
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Ritsu Sasashima raised his head, took a few steps back with an expressionless face, pointed to his left abdomen and said, "According to the original plan, in order to gain the trust of the organization, I can't be unharmed, do you think that people who fall into the trap of the CIA will have no wounds on their bodies and only the blood of others?" β
"But..."
Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated, and he really couldn't aim his gun at Ah Lu, because he had already paid too much for the task.
"Hiro, shoot."
The wind ruffled their hair and obscured their vision, and a brief silence was followed by a gunshot that broke the silence.
The pain didn't make him retreat but took a step forward, blood slowly flowed out of the wound, and seeing that he was trying to hold his hand, Ritsu Sasashima shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The police here will arrive soon, it's time to go... I'm going back to where I need to be. β
"Are you sure it's okay? If the injury is severe, it would..."
"It's okay, my own body naturally knows it."
After seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang leave, Ritsu Sasashima staggered downstairs with his wounds covered, the police should be attracted by the explosion caused by Glenfiddich, there is not much movement here, just find a small alley and wait for rescue.
He fumbled for his mobile phone to dial the phone, and he didn't know what members of the organization were waiting for him to contact on the American side, hoping that it would be easier to get along with and stop being a madman.
βGinβ¦β
Gin has always been very sharp, and after hearing that Macallan's tone was wrong, he frowned and said, "Are you hurt?" β
ββ¦ Neying betrayed us and set up an ambush with the CIA... Glenfiddich is dead, sorry. β
The movement of taking out the cigarette case paused slightly, the dark green eyes were glowing with coldness, Gin was particularly sensitive to the word "betrayal", he pursed his lips and did not reply.
After a long time, he said slowly: "Is that name should be disposed of?" β
ββ¦ Glenfiddich perished with him. β
"Well, send the address to my mailbox, and I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Ritsu Sasashima sat down slowly against the wall, his face gradually turning pale, and it seemed that he had underestimated the amount of bleeding from the wound and hoped that the person who came to pick him up would arrive soon.
In the deep alley, there was a light cough, unprecedented embarrassment.
With pale blue eyes dimming and looking up at the blue sky through the narrow alley, Sashima suddenly felt that the present scene was a bit like his own future.
Will one day he die in a bottomless alley where no one will find him... Gradually, because of the passage of time, it was forgotten by the world.
This may be the final fate of undercover agents, right?
I wanted to shake off the pessimistic thoughts in my head, but I felt sleepy, how long had I been sitting here, and I felt tired.
Click, click, click.
Footsteps that are not in a hurry, high heels... Be a member of a women's organization.
Ritsu Sasashima looked up to see the visitor's face, and before he fell unconscious, he could faintly see a faint touch of long curly light blonde hair, accompanied by a thick perfume smell of blackcurrant and absinthe.
Looking at the handsome young man who fainted with his head lowered, the woman with long light blonde curls and a black motorcycle leather coat calmly took out her mobile phone and directly pressed the number button 1 to dial the number set in the shortcut key.
"Hi, Gin. I've got it."
"Give him the phone."
"That probably can't be helped, he's already fainted." The woman squatted down and removed the hand that was stained with blood on her left abdomen, looked at the wound and said, "The left abdomen was wounded by a gunshot wound, although it did not hurt the organs inside, but the bleeding was quite large." β
Gin frowned slightly when he heard this, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and said quietly: "Vermouth, he is a very important person for that gentleman." β
"Of course I know this, I'll hang up the phone first, I can't help an adult male with one hand."
"Heh, is it fun to pretend to be a weak woman?"
"Ahhh~ Are you reluctant to hang up the phone and find this kind of boring topic to cover up?"
Toot toot...
Listening to the busy sound coming from the phone, the woman chuckled lightly and then stuffed the phone back into her pants pocket, reached out to pick up the unconscious Macallan, and raised her tail slightly: "Gin, I naturally know that he is very important to the boss... There are some things I know better than I know. β
Reached out and touched his smooth cheek, helped him to the co-pilot of a black and white Dodge Viper convertible, and helped him fasten his seat belt, the woman looked at McAllan, who was paralyzed in the co-pilot with his head tilted, and smiled: "Handsome guy... You've made my car dirty. β
Obviously, she won't get a response.
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His crow-like thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingers tucked under the futon moved slightly, as if his strength had been drained by a syringe, and he opened his eyes weakly trying to see what kind of environment he was in, but his vision was blurry because he had been sleeping for too long.
His brow was tightly locked, and his dry mouth made him swallow his saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled.
The bedroom is in warm yellow tones, and it is clear that this is not a hospital ward.
Ritsu Sasashima reached for the wound on his left abdomen and found that it had been wrapped in a bandage, and it was still a little painful to touch it, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
There was a faint smell of women's perfume on the futon, and he could even feel that he was wearing only a pair of pants on top and bottom, thinking of the long light blonde hair he had vaguely seen before he fell unconscious...
He sat up from the bed suddenly, and the wound hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat, and even the white bandage began to smudge light red... The wound that had not healed was torn open.
The long curly light blonde woman sitting in front of the dresser across the bed has her lips hooked, her eyes are full of playfulness...
"Are you awake? Handsome guy.β