The corridors of the base have always been pure white corridors, and large areas of white will give people a cold feeling.

Walking down a long, silent corridor can give you the illusion of not knowing where your target is.

There is only the reflection and footsteps of yourself and those who accompany you.

The light blue logo looms and has a strong sense of presence.

Gin walked forward without squinting, with a clear purpose, never stopping.

He saw the reflection of the young man behind him in the smooth corridor, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He didn't ask how he had brought Mary Akai's body back to Japan from England, or why he had brought the organization now.

Because there are only two possible answers.

One is through the channels of the organization, and the other is through Avikrell's own means.

Seeing that Avi Clear had returned on a private jet from the Miyamoto Group, Gin was willing to believe that Marie Akai's body had also been transported back through this channel.

Even if there are a lot of things that are unreasonable when you think about it.

If Aviclell had carried the corpse with him in the open, the imps who were playing with each other would definitely have noticed it.

In addition, if the body is not stored properly, it will decompose.

But Avikril said he had disposed of the body, and the decomposition must have not happened.

Maybe it will be preserved in a very fresh place, as if it has just died.

Anyway there are a lot of questions, but Gin is too lazy to ask.

Even if he knew, as long as he asked, Aviclell would say what he wanted to know.

But he didn't want to know the answer.

All he needed to know was that Avikril had done his job, and that it had been done well.

Even dogs will have their own secrets, such as places where bones are hidden.

Gin's attitude towards this is very conniving, and it doesn't matter if there is a secret that has nothing to do with him.

"Garm, tell Suz to take Shirley to the gas chambers." He ordered in a low voice.

The artificial intelligence in the base quickly received his orders and responded accordingly.

"Received~" The figure wearing a black coat and a black hooded sweatshirt was wearing a black mask, all black, and his long hair covered his eyes a little, but the blue and black that was almost integrated with the mask under his eyes was still very conspicuous.

His tone was brisk and lazy.

As the words fell, he took a few steps forward and reached out and knocked on the door.

He'd been standing at the door of Shirley's lab for some time, just to wait for the exact notice, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to enter Shirley's lab.

And now, the announcement is coming.

"If I don't open the door, I'll go in by myself." He knocked on the door as if he were very polite, but without waiting for a response from the people inside, he forced the door open.

There is no such thing as privacy at the base, or rather...... All privacy exists only when the organization is willing to give it.

When organizations want to take back this right, there is no such thing as privacy and private labs.

Everything belongs to the organization.

Trying to open the doors to other code members' territories is difficult and easy.

It was enough to have more privileges than that codename member, Suz didn't, but Gin did.

When the door opened, the figure hiding in the laboratory quickly turned, the scalpel in her hand flashing silver against her own neck.

"Don't come in!" She scolded Suz.

Even if she doesn't know the person out there.

But she also knew that the person who appeared in front of her at this time should belong to the torture department.

She will pay for what she has done, and maybe die.

But she doesn't regret it.

She could not continue to serve her sister's killer.

She should have ...... long ago Damn it.

The short-haired girl lowered her eyes melancholy, closed her eyes in a calm posture of going to death, and the strength of the hand holding the scalpel increased.

A line of blood had already appeared on the white neck.

Seeing that she was about to cut her carotid artery and successfully committed suicide, her hands did not tremble at all.

Her hands are steady, and the hands of the main knife are steady.

Suz let out a stumbling sound in weariness.

Without hesitation, he took out his gun and shot it into the other party's hand.

"Dang-" The crisp voice rang out after the gunshot.

Shiho Miyano opened his eyes, looked at the scalpel that had fallen to the ground, and then turned his head to look at his stiff, misdirected arm.

A needle was firmly attached to her arm, and her hand seemed to have lost sensation of its own.

The range of uncontrolled stiffness is even spreading.

"It's okay to kill yourself, I'll be punished, don't embarrass me, Shirley." Suzi sighed and slowly approached.

"Do you feel like your body is out of control? Don't worry, it's just a muscle relaxation needle, after all—"

"If you change your mind and want to continue to serve the organization, the organization still needs your hand." The man in black bent down to pick up the scalpel on the ground and shoved it back into Miyano Shiho's hand.

The opponent's hand could not be clenched, so naturally, the scalpel fell to the ground again.

And the man sat down on the ground with no weakness.

If the calf muscles atrophy because the muscles in the body are out of control...... Naturally, there is no way to stand.

She couldn't even make any other expressions, and she couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't hold anything anymore, and I blame me for being too sleepy." Seeing this, Suzi only yawned and apologized distractedly.

He pulled out a pair of handcuffs, and without saying a word, they were handcuffed to Shirley's hands.

"Take her away." He turned to the two figures in white hazmat suits outside the door.

The two people outside the door walked in, each holding one of Shirley's arms, dragging each other and walking out.

"Genius Researcher......" Suz slowly followed him into the hallway, sighing softly.

"It's a pity it's too indecisive." He commented indifferently on Shirley's behavior.

In his opinion, the other party is the representative of indecision.

After all, when the organization had not ordered the other party to be arrested, the other party did not commit suicide.

I had to commit suicide in front of him, and my movements were slow.

How could he be indifferent and watch the other party die, he didn't want to go into the punishment room.

If the organization wants her to die in the gas chambers, she has to die in the gas chambers.

Not even allowed to commit suicide, quite domineering.

But that's the way the organization has always been.

His gesture of contempt continued until he saw two figures approaching from the other end of the hallway.

"Yo, Ivey, you're here too." Somewhat surprised and somewhat surprised, he raised his hand to say hello.

As for gin, it was ignored by him.

One is because he has known for a long time that Gin will come, and there is nothing to be surprised about, and the other is because ...... Keep your distance from the organization's supervisors.

Suzi walked slowly over to Gin and Avi Clear, his arms folded in his arms, his tone lazy.

"See? This is the punishment of disobedient children. ”

"If only the children in the organization were as worry-free as you."

Along with his words, there was a picture of Shirley being dragged away by two people.

It was also because of the dragging that the height of Aito and the other party's eyes changed when they met.

In the past, he was looked down on because of his height, but now he has become a person who looks down on each other.

As they passed by, their pale blue eyes met for a moment with the blue and green eyes of the lake.

until the figure dragged by the two disappeared completely.

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