Punishment indoors.

The blond man threw down the soft whip in his hand.

"Name the undercover list you know, and you'll be able to live." He smiled.

"Too many to remember." Kuroda just chuckled and said.

The smile on the blonde man's face vanished.

"Why don't you come closer, and I'll tell you?" Seeing this, Kuroda said again.

"Say it." The blond-haired man leaned in slightly, but not very closely.

At least it's the distance that Kuroda Beibei wants to bite but can't.

"Phew." He spat at the blonde man.

"You want to die?" Amuro's face was gloomy, wiping the saliva from his face, and his blue-gray eyes were like the surging sea.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"You don't dare to kill me." Kuroda Beiwei is so sure.

Even if he was covered in bruises at the moment, his voice was even a little angry.

The posture is still calm.

Kuroda was forcing him to kill him.

Falling Valley Zero has already understood the other party's thoughts.

Once again, he felt more sad than ever for his powerlessness.

I also felt an indescribable shame for my cowardice.

He was unwilling, or rather daring, to kill Kuroda with his own hands.

But he also knows it's selfish.

Because he didn't dare, Kuroda Bei was tortured.

Letting Kuroda die now may be the best ending.

It's better than torture after torture.

"You're a coward, coward."

"You don't dare to kill me."

Kuroda Bingwei still mocked at this time.

He's urging to drop valley zero.

Urging him to do it.

The blonde man looked up at Kuroda Beibei with an expressionless face, and then smiled.

Such a look......

Kuroda Bei discovered the discord almost instantly.

It wasn't the look in his subordinates' eyes.

"It's disgusting." The blonde man took off the gloves that had wiped his face and opened his mouth in disgust.

"If you want to die, I'll satisfy you." He said.

Something is wrong.

Something unplanned happened.

It shouldn't be like this.

The person in front of you......

Who is it?

His subordinates have dropped to zero?

Undercover Anroom?

Not like that.

More like ...... Born in the organization, raised in the organization, and belongs to the organization through and through.

Why is this happening?

Do you also suffer from the high incidence of undercover agents?

Split personality......

Under high-intensity pressure, playing a person for a long time finally gave birth to such a personality?

And it seems that this newly born personality is already very strong.

It can even control the body of the valley zero at any time and move freely.

He had to find a way to remind his subordinates.

Otherwise......

This will have a significant impact, and the other person should be eliminated as soon as possible at the beginning of the birth of the personality.

It's just that I don't know how long this has been going to be like this.

"You're his boss." The blond man spoke to Kuroda Guard.

"Guess why he came to interrogate you? And not someone else? Bourbon asked with great interest.

Kuroda understood the implication in his words.

Because the organization already knew that Bourbon was an undercover agent of the public security, and also knew that he was Bourbon's boss.

That's why this arrangement was made.

Everything is a repertoire that has been arranged.

They put on a ridiculous show for some people without knowing it.

At the moment when he understood this truth, Kuroda Beiwei only felt extremely absurd and ridiculous.

All their actions, perhaps, only touched themselves?

Is this undercover organization just watching them for fun?

After so many years of undercover, they still can't get more information......

How much of the information that has been obtained is true and how much is false?

And how do they know that the information was not deliberately given to them by this organization?

If that's really the case......

This organization is terrible.

It has played tricks on the intelligence agencies of so many countries.

It's just that it's useless for him to know the truth.

He was dying.

"Who are you?" Kuroda asked.

"Who am I?" The blonde man asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

“bourbon。” He replied.

It's not Amuro Toru or Zero Valley.

Just Bourbon.

Kuroda Byo's eyes crossed with a look.

Bourbon saw the small words left by Kuroda with trembling fingertips on the edge of the pushing bed.

Don't let the night replace the day. 】

He smiled meaninglessly and erased the words.

The dead should keep their mouths shut, and it is better to take the news that should not be said to hell.

"He's going to have a meltdown when he sees this, right?" He asked with interest, touching his chin.

I didn't care if the blood on my hands got on my face.

When Zero wipes the glass covered with a layer of mist, what he sees is an extremely bloody scene.

His boss has become a bloody work of art at the moment.

A lake of flesh and blood, skin and bone separated.

It was made into the shape of an angel.

The cost of this is that the ribs become wings, and the other bones are twisted or misaligned.

In the end, it became such a bloody angel shape.

Amuro lowered his head and saw the blood and flesh of his limbs on the ground.

When I raised my hand, I also saw my hands full of red.

“…… Garm, turn on the lights. He commanded in an extremely calm voice.

The moment the lights came on, he saw himself through the clean, cold, reflective walls.

A body of blood.

proves that everything just now was done by him.

But......

He has memories of the intermittent production process, but there is no sound at all.

Memories are like watching a silent black and white pantomime.

But that's exactly what he did.

Governor Kuroda's purpose was accomplished, he died, and he killed him himself.

But......

Would the councillors have imagined such an outcome?

own means......

How could such a cruel and heinous method be done by oneself?

How can you do that?!

Toru Amuro let go of his hand, a little unable to continue looking.

A blood-red piece.

Everything in the field of vision turned red.

Bright red, as if shrouded in red lanterns.

Even his eyes turned red, like a beast that could go berserk at any moment.

Zero Valley's impression of angels was acquired from Elena Miyano when she was a child.

Gentle, healing angel.

And now......

From then on, whenever he thought of angels, the first thing that came to his mind was a reddish picture.

Appalling Angel of Blood and Bone.

He couldn't help but be short of breath and wanted to vomit.

But no, you cannot.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Calm down......

"Brother Tou." The door to the punishment chamber opened, and the white-haired teenager stepped into the punishment chamber from the outside.

Unlike a blood-colored world, pure white.

It's like a snowfall.

A snowy field that is large enough to cover a bloody scene.

"Uncle Rum, I asked you not to kill people...... "He turned his head to see the corpse that had been turned into a bloody work of art.

"I seem to be late." He said.

In an instant, Amuro calmed down.

"yes, you're late, he's so annoying." Amuro said with a smile.

"But you don't look good." The white-haired boy said with concern.

His face looked weak, and his eyes were a little flustered.

"Because it's so ugly, I'll make it better next time." The blonde man explained.

"That's right." Aitto nodded.

It's a lie again.

But it doesn't matter.

Sooner or later, Brother Tou will no longer be able to lie to him.