"You don't look like you are tonight, maybe we can make a martini tonight to delight you, what do you think of this suggestion? Gin! ”

As soon as the words fell, Belmode winked at Gin's left eye, gave him a wink, and threw him a flying kiss, and then when Gin's eyelids jumped, and when he wanted to raise the gun again, he saw her twisting the sexy little man. waist, just left.

Well, Belmode would not have thought that a man with a cold personality of all kinds like Gin would accept her proposal at such a moment.

Tsk, this cold man.

Obviously, that time, when he adjusted Martini with each other, he was still so reckless!

However, what they didn't know was that at the same moment, Vodka, who was lying on the hospital bed and had not moved, suddenly moved in the corner of his eye.

Vodka in his sleep, suddenly felt that he had lost something.

Even if Gin had already asked the most skilled doctor to pick up his concubine for him for the first time.

"Cohen."

Gin restrained his emotions and turned to Cohen with a blank face in Chianti's faintly disdainful look.

"It's done, the weapons department has agreed, and a helicopter gunship will be dispatched tomorrow afternoon, well, with the chain machine gun they developed. The number of bullets is also well supplied, which can fully support the clean-up operation. In addition, some incendiary bombs were specially given over there, as well as ......."

Cohen nodded, not asking why Belmode was suddenly here, but just reporting to Gin one by one.

Since discovering Gin's "tenderness" for vodka just now, Cohen, who was originally very obedient to Gin, is now obviously more well-behaved and obedient.

Having said that, in addition to being a sniper, in fact, his driving skills are not bad, even if he is slightly inferior to vodka, he can be a driver......

The taciturn Cohen thought silently, and after finishing the report without ups and downs, his eyes quietly aimed at the vodka on the hospital bed, but he seemed to see the eyelids of vodka, struggling in his sleep.

Hallucinations?

Cohen glanced at it again.

"Well, with these things, it's barely enough...."

Gin was very satisfied with the cooperation of the weapons department, and after Cohen finished speaking, he replied lightly.

"Huh?"

However, at this time, Cohen suddenly broke off with a suspicious sound.

Gin's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Sure enough, the vodka is a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Vodka, wake up."

Cohen pointed his finger at the vodka and said in a calm tone.

"Huh."

Gin turned his head to look, and sure enough, he noticed that vodka's eyelids were slowly lifting.

"Hmm~~ Where is this? Am I not dead? ”

With a groan of pain, Vodka opened his eyes dimly, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and muttered unconsciously.

"Rubbish!"

Hearing this, Gin frowned slightly and scolded.

"Big, big brother!?"

Vodka saw Gin standing next to the bed and his face was happy.

"Huh."

Seeing this, Gin's eyes were slightly less cold, and he looked at the pale I vodka in silence and stopped talking.

It's not a good time to talk, so let's give vodka a night's rest.

When he wakes up again, he will be stained with the blood of the enemy, and the undead of those guys will come to replenish his blood!

He believed they would come.

Even the so-called silver bullet will come.

Because.

They're lifelong enemies!

~~~~

"What do you say? Are you going to the Twin Towers skyscraper tomorrow? ”

At the same time, in an ordinary sports car on the other side, a helpless voice suddenly sounded.

"Of course, but certainly not in this way."

Playing with the phone in his hand slightly, Akai Shuichi replied with a faint smile.

"I said you're really. Just like this time, if I hadn't arrived in time to pick you up, I guess you wouldn't have been able to escape by yourself. ”

In the driver's seat, after a quick overtake of a car, Vodka's lifelong enemy in this world, the superb veteran driver who is also a tool driver, Andre Carmel complained.

"Hehe, so tomorrow night, I still need you to answer it. Kamel! ”

Akai Shuichi ignored Kamal's complaint and asked directly.

“...... Okay, okay. I promised you. ”

There was silence for another moment, and in the insistence of Shuichi Akai in the car, Kamal reluctantly gave in.

Two years ago, due to his mistakes, the FBI's operation to arrest Gin failed, and it also led to the exposure of Shuichi Akai's undercover identity. So he has always believed that he is responsible for the death of Akai's ex-girlfriend Akemi Miyano, and he has a deep guilt for Akai, so he is quite loyal to Akai, and is also deeply trusted by Akai Shuichi.

Even if Shuichi Akai has never been harsh on him.......

Of course, for some reason, Akai Shuichi has not told him until now that Akemi is not dead.

Naturally, this is not to make Kamel continue to feel guilty, nor is it to hide the fact that his ex-girlfriend has fallen in love with someone else, but he simply feels .....

Since you choose to live by concealing your identity, the matter of fighting against the organization will naturally be up to me.

So, with what he knew about that man, he would definitely be there tomorrow in person, and then, with his own hands, destroyed the two skyscrapers.

Whether it's venting, or judging that the terrorist organization with an obvious purpose is likely to come to 0 tomorrow night, so choose to come over....

Well, and it doesn't matter, who's in there!

The phone was still flipping unconsciously, and a glimmer of light flashed in Akai Xiu's eyes.

But I don't know what he was thinking in the end.

~~~

"Are you asleep?"

On the other side, at Dr. Agasa's house, the fluorescence of the TV is still emitting a faint light, but the person who originally wanted to watch the TV, but he didn't know when, he had closed his eyes, curled into a ball, and quietly fell asleep.

"Heh, when you're asleep, it's still cute~~"

Kishida brought Ashbara's quilt, looking at Akemi who was lying on the sofa, wearing the same panda pajamas as himself, her eyelashes were beating gently in her sleep, and she couldn't help but half-squat down.

Then, on her smooth white cheeks, he gave a light peck.

"I hate it, junior brother, you're too bad~"

A low grunt suddenly sounded, and Kishida was startled, only to find that Akemi's eyes were still closed, and there was no intention of opening them.

Is this, talking in a dream?

Kishida was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little funny, and gently tapped his fingers on her tall nose, and then said softly:

"Good night~"

Then, he went back to fight for his right concubine.

Until.

The next day, a ray of morning light shone through the window........