Chapter 75: Give Him Back the Three Bullets
The rain soaked his clothes, and the night was decadent.
The sound of thunder was muffled, and the purple lightning was like a pit viper tearing through the sky, and the rain gradually increased, washing everything away.
Belmode clutched her wounds and looked at Ogier, her tone slightly dissatisfied, even with a hint of complaint: "You're too slow." ”
Kudo Shinichi hugged Xiaolan carefully and vigilantly, and he didn't know what to do for a while, the silver-haired murderer and the unknown white-haired young man obviously knew each other, and he could judge from the words... He's an accomplice to pick up the silver-haired murderer.
"Do you want to kill?"
It's not the uplifted voice that Onizawa Chongqing cools to give emotion, Ogier's timbre is like a poisonous snake showing its fangs, cold and low, and the slow speed of speech gives people a strong sense of oppression, and the back is inexplicably cold.
Like a grim reaper from the valley of despair, without any feelings, without any ups and downs.
Kudo Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, the person in front of him was not Mr. Onizawa, his voice and appearance were different. What's more... The cross scar on the left undereye doesn't look like a make-up effect, it's real.
It's good that he wasn't a teacher, and his little faith didn't collapse.
Kudo Shinichi picked up Xiaolan who had passed out in a coma, he was betting that this person would not hurt him, and if he wanted to kill him, he didn't have to reach out to help Xiaolan just now.
The afterglow of his eyes caught the pitch-black muzzle of the gun aimed at him behind him, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and reminded: "I advise you not to shoot, now that you are injured, it means that the pursuers are also nearby, and the effect of your gun not being equipped with a silencer is obvious." ”
"It's just... I don't have the time to arrest you right now. ”
Kudo Shinichi, who was pacing down, said in a deep voice: "I'll let you go for the time being, and it won't be so simple to be bumped into by me next time." ”
"I will definitely find all your charges and evidence, so that you don't have a chance to retract your confession, I don't believe that I can't send you to hell."
Surprise swept over his eyes, Ritsu Sasashima didn't move, he just looked at Belmode in silence, wanting to see what she was planning.
After capturing the disguised face and showing the same look as himself, he understands the fate of Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan... Save.
He pulled out his right hand, hidden in his trouser pocket, and grabbed a pale pink lady's handkerchief as if by magic.
"I really didn't expect you to be careless, there are your fingerprints on it."
Belmode slipped the gun into her jacket pocket, tore off the human skin mask with her hands to reveal her delicate face, shook her long light blonde curls, and replied implicitly, "Augier, you shouldn't have been here long ago, right?" ”
Ritsu Sasashima shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer, he put the handkerchief back in place, stepped on the steps and turned his back, bent his knees slightly, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he would one day calmly expose the position behind his back to his former enemy.
"My wound is in the abdomen."
"So what?"
Belmode snorted and climbed on his back and said, "There was a correct demonstration just now, why don't you learn it?" ”
"Vermouth, you're long past the age of being hugged by a princess... Hiss! You're sick! Ritsu Sasashima couldn't have imagined that this woman actually buried herself directly in her neck and bit it, so painful that he almost let go of his hand.
"Don't talk about age, no woman will like it, it's a small punishment."
“……”
"So how are you going to leave? It's surrounded by FBI kittens. ”
"Don't worry, they won't be able to take care of this side for a long time, and they will go to find dead fish."
Ritsu Sasashima has already set up an agency, and I'm afraid that the FBI is now expanding its scope to search the abandoned factory ten kilometers away, and when they find the body of the silver-haired murderer, he has already evacuated with Belmode.
At this moment, an abandoned factory ten kilometers away from here.
After Shuichi Akai personally led a team to search the factory, he finally found the silver-haired murderer lying on the ground on the second floor of the factory and had long lost his vital signs.
He bent down and picked up the pistol, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, and the preliminary judgment ... It's hard not to conclude that the silver-haired killer committed suicide.
Can't find fingerprints, can't find traces, this familiar routine... It's the handiwork of the organization. What they do best is destroy all the clues and disguise the scene as a suicide.
"Was it put on the table?"
I didn't expect that this mission would be answered.
What a miscalculation.
In a high-end apartment building more than ten kilometers away, Ritsu Sasashima, who was the answer, finally carried the big star with his head buried in his back back to the safe house.
When he put her on the couch, a straight man quote came out of nowhere: "Vermouth, it's time for you to lose weight." ”
"You really can't say good things out of your mouth today, Augier, you're not cute like this."
Ritsu Sasashima stood in front of the cabinet and fiddled with the potions inside, worthy of Belmode's safe house, the contents were really readily available, and after he finished matching the anesthetic and other drugs, he put them on the tray and handed them to her.
"Instead of talking nonsense here, it's better to deal with your wounds quickly."
"Won't you help me deal with it?"
Ritsu Sasashima couldn't help but roll her eyes, this woman was so painful that her lips turned white, and she still had kung fu to tease herself, she was really hopeless.
Too lazy to bother with her, he paced to the balcony, lit a cigarette with a matchbox, and entered his email address on his phone as he smoked, so that he had to report the status of the task to the gentleman.
[Ogier: The silver-haired killer has been confirmed dead, and the target has been killed by Belmode.] Pls sir, are there any other arrangements? ]
This is not the point in time to disturb Mr. Sleep.
[BOSS: Well, well done my kid.] Are you hurt? ]
[Ogier: Mr. Hui, Belmode was injured by the FBI during the mission, and there is no major problem.] ]
[BOSS: Let her rest, and so do you.] As for the tasks ... I've sent it to you via email, and it's a good deal to get it delivered to your door. Good night, my child. ]
[Ogier: May the gentleman have a good night's sleep.] ]
Ritsu Sasashima brushed the wet hair that was hanging on his forehead, and when he opened his phone's mailbox, he found that the deal was indeed quite tempting. The sale of gunpowder, which is far more than three times the market price, plus the sentence at the end.
- [Keep an eye on him and grab more benefits.] ]
He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and walked into the house, where he found Belmode dressed neatly. He is worthy of being an elite in the organization, and he is also very good at dealing with wounds.
But does that mean she's used to getting hurt?
Ritsu Sasashima has no interest in exploring Belmode's past, knowing that a mysterious woman who is used to hiding everything with secrets, even if she asks, it is boring and wasted.
"Look at your expression, there's a new mission?"
"Well, simple trading tasks."
Belmode slowly lifted his left leg to his right leg, grabbed a lady's cigarette between his slender fingers, and smiled charmingly: "See Rye?" No, he should be called the FBI's ace investigator now - Shuichi Akai? ”
The subtle expression can fool many ordinary people, but it is difficult to fool the witch with a thousand faces in front of him.
Ritsu Sasashima didn't intend to deny it, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, squeezed it twice, and raised his eyes: "Well, I didn't expect him to cut off the same long hair as Gin." ”
"The failure of the mission a year ago was not a small blow to the FBI, and it was not necessary to cut off the long hair after being criticized."
What are the reasons to cut off long hair?
The scarlet color fades and returns to its original pale blue.
"Probably, but I'm not interested in the truth."
The reason why Shuichi Akai cut off his long hair, he knows it.
"Oh? So what are you interested in. ”
Interested in what?
He casually lengthened his voice, a smile of unknown meaning at the corners of his mouth.
"Take those three bullets... Give it back to him. ”