Chapter Seventy-Nine

The moment they heard the footsteps, the two of them looked at each other at the same time.

Ikekawa walked into the past and cornered herself.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the man's chest, and the violent heartbeat and body temperature seemed to be transmitted through the cold body of the gun.

Under the rain curtain, the eyes of the man in the kimono were dark.

It was strange why he subconsciously wanted to wait for the owner of the footsteps to arrive.

Headache. As he thought of this, the gauze in his head blew through the gap as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and then it was quickly wrapped again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his mouth, and before he spoke, he reached out and held the hand holding the gun.

Along with the killing intent was another impulse, and Ikekawa Na leaned closer, because the distance was too close, and the sound of breathing spilled on the other party's skin.

Thinking that he was trying to say something, the public security officer who exposed his identity frowned, and his eyes fell motionlessly on the person in front of him.

The next moment, his eyes widened suddenly, and disbelief flashed in his blue pupils.

A soft touch came from the earlobe, with a slight warm breath.

The hair swept against his cheeks, causing a slight itch, and before Zhu Fu Jingguang could dodge back, he felt the cold hand he held move slightly.

"I hate ...... most"

Words that were not much heavier than the sound of breathing fell into my ears.

The man's slender fingers hooked the trigger, and the bullet flew through the narrow barrel of the gun, sinking into the warm chest before it could touch the air, piercing the traitor's beating heart.

Killed by one shot.

Fortunately...... All the contents of the mobile phone have been deleted, and the body that has been formatted several times has also been put into the pocket on the chest in advance, and it is estimated that it has now been pierced by bullets.

The vision blurred for a moment, and the feeling of life passing was unbelievably fast.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt like he was falling backwards, his back slamming against the wall behind him.

In his afterglow, he caught a golden shadow.

Be...... zero?

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The drizzling rain forms the curtain of the theater, and the belated audience can only see the frozen ending when they step on the last step.

The blood was soaked away by the rain, but the blood trail dragged by the body as it slipped off the wall lingered.

The person who pulled the trigger without hesitation withdrew the □□ into the hidden pocket of the cuff, and the pure black kimono shimmered like a satin layer in the rain.

He had seen the other party hold up a delicately made black umbrella on a rainy day, and the rain fell along the surface of the umbrella into a hazy curtain, even if he was so wary of this young master at that time, he had to admit that it was indeed good-looking.

But at this moment, I'm afraid no one has the leisure to admire the other party's hazy and beautiful side face under the rain curtain.

"Bourbon?"

Neat at the sleeves that were a little messy from the action of retracting the □□, the black-haired man turned his head, and in the dim light of the evening, his eyes of different colors flashed with cold light.

There was a splash of blood on the side of his face, the front end had been melted away by the rain, and the back end was still hanging on his face like a sharp knife.

Amuro clenched his hands.

The palms of his hands were pinched, but the blood from the wound was hidden by the rain, and he felt like he had been split in half, half staring motionlessly at the breathless corpse of his young tame friend.

The other half looked up at the killer and forced himself to pull out a nonchalant smile.

"It seems that I came one step too late and didn't take the credit for dealing with the undercover agent."

The blonde man's smile remained unchanged as he looked at Columbai, who had been staring at him for a long time, narrowed his eyes, and then let out a sneer.

"It's not too late." Taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket and slowly wiping away the blood, Akakawa Na walked towards the balcony exit and passed by him, "The corpse will be handed over to you to dispose of, if it is too troublesome, you can clean it up and bring it to Enoch to eat." ”

Purple-gray eyes flashed with almost intense pain, and the only remaining public security officer undercover hid it well, and the words that came out of his mouth still carried the fierceness that belonged to Bourbon, "Ha, his food is much richer than I expected." ”

The joke went unanswered.

The footsteps faded away, and the sound of the car starting, which was much hazy because of the rain, was heard shortly after, and the blonde man slowly walked forward, half-kneeling in front of his friend.

I don't know if there are any other eyeliners around, he can't reach out to touch the other person's still warm body, and he can't show any other expression.

Putting his hood on, Amuro stared at the other man's pale face in silence with his eyes down.

The rain kept falling on Zhu Fu Jingguang's bloodless face, and then a very slight mist evaporated, and in the mist, the other party's hair and face were slightly blurred and familiar, as if he had seen this appearance countless times.

The mist also made the lines of his face shake a little, like the kind of scene in a dream that can not always be fixed in the same shape, Amuro looked at the other party for a long time, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Did he really see the light of the volks?

For a moment, even the rain that kept falling overhead stopped for a moment.

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When he stepped off the rooftop, Ley, who had driven him over, was gone, replaced by Butler Furukawa.

After handing hot water and dry towels to people who were already drenched in the rain, he assumed the role of his taciturn driver.

Leaning back in his seat, he recalled that he had just forcibly changed the action of kissing the lips to kissing the earlobe, and then quickly shooting, and he felt a little hot in the ears.

So what the hell is going on here?!

Why do you want to kiss Scotland, you can't always have a long-term love for each other, and then wait until you have to solve it yourself to understand your heart, and then you can't help yourself, right?

Because of this very forum idea, I shuddered, and Ikawa Nai wiped the ends of her wet hair with a towel, and found the most suspicious object at present - the forum.

I guess it's another strange post that has been hit by the top.

Thinking like this, he picked up his phone, skillfully clicked on the forum, and sure enough, there were relevant words on the popular posts.

[Anecdotal | The unprovoked kiss between the mafia is a teaser that is going to kill you]

Na Ikekawa: ......

He felt that the buff of this post was completely accidental, and no matter how you look at it, the organization cannot be called a mafia.

Click in, it's still a very forum-style ghost crying wolf.

[I saw it when I checked the information today!] It is said that the mafia will use kisses to convey information when they meet, for example, if someone is arrested and imprisoned, when they meet, their companions will tell him through kisses that in order to ensure the interests of the mafia, we will send someone to assassinate you, but your family will be protected and responsible. On whose behalf !! ]

[I'm super this setting, it's too colorful, I'll take a bite!] ]

[Is there only the mafia?] Can the killer also get involved...... In this way, the range of generations can be larger! ]

[Killer ......?] This is not a substitute for a mouthful! Rainy nights, rooftops, □□, kisses, love and kill...... The rain and my shadow are reflected in your pupils, and the kiss that belongs to your lover comes with a cold bullet or something]

[Anthracene...... And not far away, Toko, who came in a hurry and found that his colleague and boss were kissing in the rain? ]

[Hahahaha!] Toko: What are you two doing?! (that tone .jpg)]

[Toko: Didn't mess with any of you!]

I laughed to death, I thought it was a bloody scene dealing with a traitor, but it turned out to be a love movie, and Toko was too miserable]

Why do I feel like I'm the worst one?

Having long liked the way the forum spoke, Ikekawa Na slid down with a little headache, and another question rose in her mind.

He killed Zhu Fu Jingguang, why is the forum so ...... Active?

In the eyes of the other party, although they are just comic characters, but for comic characters, many of them will definitely not be less, if the character they like dies, even if the popularity is low, you should be able to see someone wailing a few words in related posts.

And according to his observations, Scotland's popularity is not low, right?

Now that the scene of his death is mentioned, there is no other reaction at all.

Looking down with questions, the following replies are more 'active' than the other, and there is no wailing because of the convenience of the other.

[Hahahaha Speaking of which, in many Jingnai grains, Toko is a persecuted character, either quarreling and acting as relatives and friends in the middle, or bumping into various scenes, or enlightening friends, or witnessing marriage......]

[I love!] I love this kind of grievance in the same food so much! ]

[I'm different, why can't the three of them be together (affectionately) intertwined with chaotic relationships, uncontrollably intervened, where to go in the whirlpool of the two, for all the pain of love clinging to-]

[ls you skewered!] Laughing at me.,Speaking of this, I remembered a notebook...... Well, let's say it in another place (referring to the next door) (hint)]

It's quite principled.

I don't want to admit it, but the moment I saw it, Ikekawa Nai immediately understood what the post was.

The post that did a lot of dirty things in the name of popular science hasn't been blocked yet?!

He sighed in his heart, and flipped through the post in the section next to him where the number of replies was high enough to build a building, and as soon as he entered, it was a heart-rending reply, as if he was responding to the question he had just asked.

[Manage!] I'll cry to you if this post is blocked, this is the source of my life, my granary - I really can't live without this post woo]

Is this so exaggerated?

Ikekawa Nai's eyes shifted for a moment, not understanding what the people in the world of the forum were watching every day.

Flipping down a little, the people who posted the anecdote just now really ran over.

[please talk about a notebook (pour tea)]

[Please talk about the notebook (hand McKoulao)]

[Ahem, let me organize the discourse...... It's the earliest book "Entanglement" by Mrs. Treasure of the Town Circle.,The plot is very catchy.,Don't love the bloody plot of the attention to lightning avoidance]

[I want to appreciate how much dog blood there is, I am a soil dog and I love to eat!] ]

[Then I'm going to go!] (End shelf) (Lower the voice) (Create an atmosphere) The beginning of the book is a dream of Amuro Toru ......]

A word lit up in my head like lightning.

Dream?

(End of chapter)