116 Chapter 116

Chapter 116

The sound of footsteps landed down the hallway, quickly attracting the attention of the man stationed at the door.

“…… Lord Bourbon. The gatekeeper straightened up and whispered to the visitor, "...... are you here?" ”

Rum died not long ago, and most of his power was lost under the encirclement and suppression of the police, and Bourbon, who once belonged to Rum's men, rose all the way through his connection with Belmode.

Although the boss here explicitly prohibits others from entering outside the permitted range, he is a gatekeeper and cannot directly drive him away with a bad attitude.

"Do I need to report back to you?" Bourbon raised an eyebrow, quickly making the man look embarrassed.

Before he could speak, the heavy door behind him was heard with the sound of chains opening.

Listening to more than one lock, layer by layer opened from the inside, and by the time a crack was finally opened, the person who opened the lock inside was already sweating profusely.

"What's going on? Didn't you say keep it safe and don't let anyone in?! Wiping the shout from his forehead, Vodka said dissatisfiedly to the man at the door.

After being reprimanded in vain, he was speechless, so he could only step aside and leave the battlefield to the two people in front of him.

"Bourbon?" Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, vodka eyebrows were about to fly, and this vivid expression looked a little funny on his face, "You can't come in without the boss's permission." ”

"I'm not going to go into this place either." Bourbon spread his hands, "My former colleague became a traitor after being put on the strip and became a traitor, but what he owes me hasn't been paid off yet, so I'm just going to take a look at it." Belmode also wanted to meet him, but he didn't get permission, so he had to let me come here to do it for me. ”

In fact, Ikekawa Nai didn't owe him anything at all, just casually looking for a reason. Since he was already a teammate in the camp, he had to confirm the situation of the opponent when he launched the general attack tomorrow.

Who knew that after hearing this, Vodka's face changed suddenly.

If it weren't for the sunglasses and the dim lighting here, his face would definitely not look good.

The two looked like they were facing each other on the surface, but in fact, one was thinking about how to find out about Ikekawana's situation, and the other was thinking about what Bourbon owed in his mouth.

It can't be an emotional debt, right?!

Belmode also wanted to come and see what the situation was, he usually didn't think that Ikekawa Nai had any connection with the other party, why did he find it at this time.

Columbia ...... How many people's emotional debts do you usually owe! Forget about Bourbon, you can't find Belmode if you look for a green-eyed stand-in, right?

Is it because she, like Shuichi Akai, is also a foreigner? That's how many stand-in options there are.

When he was in confusion, he didn't forget to hold on to the doorknob tightly, so that no one could see through the cracks.

It's really tight.

Amuro muttered inwardly.

The light door was closed on three floors, and it stands to reason that with the importance of Ikekawa Na, that gentleman should have sent people to his base as soon as he caught them, instead of keeping people here all the time.

Even if it's a core base.

Thinking of this, the blonde man reached out and rubbed his temples.

He was able to enter the core base with a single undercover agent, which was enough to see that the organization's defense line had completely collapsed, but the place where the boss was located was constantly moving.

The well-equipped base is too large to move and easy to lock onto, but unlike the gentleman and his men who form a small core base, he can take them into hiding and leaving the police at a loss.

However, the recent police action is a bit ...... It's going well, I don't know if he has too much heart, it's like someone has been prepared for a long time, secretly cut off the foundation of the organization's forces, and waited for the police to encircle and suppress it.

Thoughts were interrupted by footsteps from far and near.

This particular cell was particularly lively today, and at the entrance at the end of the corridor, several doctors in white coats hurriedly walked over with small carts.

I have been in the organization for so long, and I have never seen Bourbon, who has always pursued mysticism, but it is impossible not to know the vodka who has been following Gin, and the man who is wearing sunglasses at the head nodded to the man in sunglasses and whispered: "Routine inspection." ”

"Uh-oh." The eldest brother didn't seem to say that the doctor wouldn't let him in, knowing that the boss had arranged a daily checkup, Vodka simply took a step to the side and got out of the way.

The doctor pushed the door open, looked up inside, and immediately stopped.

The people behind all followed with their heads down, but they didn't expect him to stop suddenly, and he didn't have time to retract his feet, so he hit a ball directly.

The cart with all kinds of drugs got out of his hand and directly smashed open the heavy door, and the light in the corridor was dim, and even if he shone inside, he couldn't see the situation inside.

The closer he got to the light source, the clearer it became, and Amuro narrowed his eyes and saw the other man's hand hanging from the iron lock.

There was a circle of blood on the wrist, and there were broken wounds on the fingers and palms, but the illuminated arm was fine, and there were no wounds to be seen.

At least not the torture.

Amuro thought in his heart, and his heart, which had been settled down a little, was raised again in the next second.

Further inside, Ikekawa Nai's figure was all hidden in the shadows, and only the general outline of kneeling on the ground could be seen, and he was pressed against the back of his head, and most of it was blocked by a long black trench coat, so he couldn't see what he was doing.

But, as if, I can guess it.

"Tsk." Inside the room, the man with long silver hair spoke, his voice calm and hoarse, "Get out." ”

Several doctors crawled outside with a look of hell.

Because the people at the door dispersed, the people who were locked in the house seemed to have finally been released, and they choked and coughed, which sounded heartbreaking.

"Hmm...... Ahem! ……”

The gate closed, and everyone was silent for a while, then they all looked at the vodka guarding the gate.

Even the gatekeeper widened his eyes and said to the vodka: "Monitor...... That's why you're telling us to turn off the surveillance?! ”

Vodka:......

He really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

No, it should be his eldest brother, and in this situation, he is just a little brother who helps and abuses.

As Gin's younger brother, he naturally knew what was going on inside, Vodka looked at the sky under the cover of sunglasses, and finally spoke with difficulty and confidently: "Don't be nosy, dare to say more when you go in for a while, and be careful of eating guns." ”

The onlookers all restrained their expressions, and only Amuro was still blackened on the side.

Gin...... He knew that the people in the organization were all this kind of guys.

He thought that he was playing a spy war inside, but it turned out that he was imprisoned and forced to watch .avi.

The doctor waited in silence for a while, and finally walked into the room, and when the door closed again, the blonde man turned to the doorkeeper and sneered, "Is this okay?" It's a shame that I can't watch this kind of fun. ”

The man who said this actually wanted him to make a small report to the gentleman.

"Huh?" The gatekeeper couldn't help but look at the other side.

The blonde man spoke with a chill and murderous aura, and his forehead seemed to be about to pop out of the '#', and the whole person looked like he had drawn a gun.

No way. He thought desperately. Do you want to go in and get a piece of the action, Bourbon?

Thinking of this, the doorkeeper couldn't help but look down at his phone.

It's still stuck on a message I just received.

As a person who doesn't even have a code name, it is usually difficult for him to contact that gentleman directly, but since he came to be a guard, he has this privilege.

All anomalies in the cell door can be reported to the boss at any time.

He originally planned to report the abnormal situation of gin's closed monitoring, but in the end, with a shake of his hand, he deleted the line, forcibly endured the shock, and replaced it with a more explosive description.

[Gin enters the room.] Columbeth was ...... Not so good...... Humiliation. ]

The gentleman's response was simple and straightforward: [Let him be.] ]

It's miserable...... The guard who received this reply wiped a handful of tears from his heart, and looked at Bourbon even more unkindly.

Bourbon frowned and turned to leave.

Walking out of the base, he reported the organization to the public security as usual, and then clicked on the mailbox of the current vest of an FBI who had never been contacted at all, and posted what he saw and heard today.

After all, to take a look at the situation, it was also Akai Shuichi who asked for it.

It says read, but there is no response at half-ring.

It wasn't until Amuro finished his last day as a waiter, folded his waiter uniform, put it at the front desk, and left Cafe Polo that he received a reply.

Just thanking him for the email.

Although it was very out of place, a sentence immediately flashed through his mind.

Ha, you also have today, FBI!

When Shuichi Akai received the email and began tossing and turning, his pupils shook, and he wanted to raid the organization base now, and forgot to reply, the doctor quickly completed the examination.

The wound on the bone of the hand had been bandaged, and after the tranquilizer had been injected into it as usual, one of the doctors looked at Gin and spoke carefully. "Well, his current physical condition, it's better not to toss too much."

At the cold gaze of the other party, his lips trembled, and he didn't dare to speak again.

Ikekawa Na, who had been keeping her head down, looked up.

His lips were still red, the corners of his eyes were as crimson as his lips and tongue, and there were tears in his eyes that had just choked out. Without saying much, the seemingly silent prisoner just turned his face away and told them to hurry up.

"Hey......" A few doctors turned to leave, and no one saw Nozawa, who was at the back of the queue, put something into Gin's coat pocket with the acquiescence of the other party.

The door closed quickly.

After losing the light source outside, and the inside was dim and couldn't even see each other clearly, Ikekawa Na raised her head and complained in a breath voice, "Can you aim a little bit." ”

The long rice balls this guy brought just now were all pasted on his face!

In such a dimly lit place, his hands were hanging, and he could only rely on others to feed him, but the other party obviously hadn't done such a thing, and the sushi rolls were almost on his forehead!

Finally groped for it and stuffed it in, let him take a bite, these days every day to inject nutrient solution, "prison rice" is compressed dry food people finally ate the first bite of something tasteful, before he had time to be happy, the vodka guy actually let the doctor in directly.

He struggled to swallow the food in his mouth, choking and coughing for a long time.

Gin, like an unreasonable patriarch, continued to shove the sushi roll in his hand with only one bite in his hand.

His firearms and even more dangerous self-defense items were seized at the entrance, and the top killer who searched for a long time with metal instruments probably didn't expect that his treasure-bag-like black trench coat chest was stuffed with two sushi rolls!

It's a homemade meal made by Furukawa's butler, because there are so many fillings in it, Ikekawa Na only feels like she is pantothenic when she bites her cheeks.

This love is heavy and a little powerful.

He cursed inwardly.

Munching on a sushi roll stuffed with vegetables and meat, Ikekawa had just swallowed a big gulp and wanted to say, 'It's full,' when she heard Gin suddenly speak.

"When did it start?"

It's obviously a question sentence, but Gin can say it in this tone.

"When......?" If asked about this whole long resistance, Ikekawa Na blinked her eyes and thought for a moment, "Maybe it started at the age of ten." ”

After a moment of silence, he spoke again and took the initiative to break the silence: "I'm not like you. Compared to the murderers who the organization has cultivated since childhood, I have nothing but the real and false things in my head. ”

The little young master, who grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, said that he had nothing at this moment.

Gin looked at him and only asked, "Only your people know?" Before amnesia. ”

“…… Do you want to ask me why I didn't tell you before? Hearing the implication, Ikekawa blinked in the darkness and whispered, "It's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly." ”

It was as if he refused to answer, but after he finished speaking, he slowly remembered.

Why didn't you tell Gin, and suddenly said it at this time.

On the one hand, he feels that the other party is the number one person in the organization, and he may give himself a shot when he turns his head, but the bigger reason is ......

Want to get everything ready......

"I want to get everything ready." When he spoke, because he hadn't spoken much for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse than just now, "Of course, I have to be ready to gamble with him, and I have to rely on gambling to accumulate capital against him." ”

"Except for the last step, every previous step was lost if I was careful. It's not just me, it's everyone involved in the project. Does Koou kill less? ”

He closed his eyes and connected his thoughts with the one who had made the plan at the time, and even felt a little unbelievable because of these thoughts, "So only the last step can you participate in." Because now, whether you win or lose, it has nothing to do with your life. ”

The person on the other side was silent for a long time, his fingers rubbing the side of the face of the person on the other side little by little, outlining the other party's eyebrows and eyes in the dark, and his voice was still the same low voice, "Self-inflicted." ”

Pull him out with affection.

Hearing this, Ikekawa Na chuckled.

"I don't know why, I think about it, but I still don't want you to be my pawn."

Maybe because in those ten years, Gin constituted one-third of his entire world, and he drove people away with his own hands, and he couldn't tell whether it was out of guilt or what...... Not. ”

Gin gagged his mouth with rice balls with precision.

Forced to take another bite of the rice balls that were handmade by the other third of the components of her childhood, Ikekawa was so choked by the large pieces of stuffing that she didn't want money inside.

Furukawa estimated that he was really distressed, and he couldn't wait to stuff the entire supermarket into it. He stuffed two dead rice ball rolls into his gin trench coat, and as soon as he stuffed half of one of them, he felt like he had eaten the last two days.

There was silence in the room, save for the sound of him trying to chew.

Gin didn't speak, but his hands didn't listen. After being touched for a long time on the side of her face and the back of her neck, Ikekawa finally swallowed the food in her mouth, "Give me a drink." Nozawa gave you that tube, right? ”

The silver-haired man replied with a low voice.

The contents of the pocket of the trench coat were pulled out and were an injection.

Gin looked at it, his brows furrowed, and finally he didn't speak.

"Something that acts on the spirit." Instead, Ikekawa Nai took the initiative to explain, "That guy should take me away immediately, inject me in advance, lest he come to brainwash him again." ”

Today, Koou made an exception to let gin in, probably because this was his last day in this base.

If he sees that the organization's decline has been revealed, and there is no power to return to heaven, he will probably turn directly to research, trying to fish those things out of his mind, as long as he first realizes immortality in the data, even if the organization is wiped out by the police, he can wait for the opportunity to fight back.

"Side effects?"

“…… A headache, or something, is nothing more problematic than amnesia. ”

Ikekawa looked away.

Originally, this tube of medicine was going to be injected by Dr. Nozawa today, but Gin just came, and Nozawa couldn't stay too long in that situation just now, so he only disguised the antidote of the tranquilizer as a nutrient solution and injected it and left.

Gin silently plunged the slender needle into his neck.

The medicine was pushed forward little by little, and Ikekawa Nai suddenly felt that the other party's hand was a little unstable. After a few moments, everything was back to normal, as if it had just been his hallucination.

Relieved of the dizziness, he looked at the doorway.

There had just been two rings there, and it was estimated that the person who had taken him to meet the boss was already standing at the door.

"Let them come." He whispered, and after a few seconds he spoke again, "Don't worry, I'll definitely come out." ”

(End of chapter)