Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Chapter 138

Furutani Rei didn't deliberately wait for Gen Ezaki to wake up.

Although he had gone through untold hardships to bring Jiang Qiyuan to the Internet cafe, both his patience and rationality were pushed to the limit, and his desire to seek the truth that was close at hand but still unable to grasp it almost turned into a terrible desire to destroy.

But when he carried the red-haired man out of the car and put him on the chair prepared in advance, there was not much indifference towards the interrogation subject in his actions, a hesitation that he regarded as taboo and fiercely resisted appeared just like this.

For this significant interrogation, Jiang Gu Ling made quite sufficient preparations.

Not only because the most dangerous place is the safest place to hide, he set up the interrogation location in an Internet cafe, but also for revenge——to a proud man who thinks he has figured out all the tricks and played with people in his palm In other words, is there a more shameful ending than being taken over by a "toy" that is regarded as an ant in the most familiar private territory and playing with it wantonly?

No.

Furutani Rei knew people like Gen Ezaki very well, and purely physical torture was almost useless.

It's like trying to tame a dangerous beast.

Binding the beast's limbs and using violence to make them limp is only the initial means. More importantly, it is to smash his calm mask from the psychological level, so that he has to face the reversal of his status, and the humiliation and resentment are revealed in his eyes. Only then can he seize the opportunity and subdue the arrogant beast in one fell swoop.

Furutani Rei had no intention of taming Gen Ezaki, all he wanted to know was those few things, and he would stop as soon as he got the information, there was no need to impose difficulty—or it would be difficult to drag himself into the water if he was careless for a moment.

He took the opportunity to come to the Internet cafe twice by himself, and dealt with the monitoring in the Internet cafe one by one. All electrical appliances were in a state that could only be turned on and could not operate normally. Those few expensive supercomputers received extra care. To prevent Jiang Qiyuan from getting in touch with the digital world in a way he didn't know, the computer was sacrificed tragically under his fierce and unchanging methods, leaving only a seemingly normal empty shell in place.

The restraint device and interrogation tools were also brought back at that time. Furutani Rei put a lot of thought into the former. After all, Ezaki Gen is not someone who can be honest simply by being tied up, and he cannot be relaxed in dealing with him.

The only thing missing was Gen Ezaki, who didn't want to wait for a moment after arresting the person, and started the interrogation immediately - that's how it should have been.

However, the real development is that the first thing Jiang Gu Ling did after he came in was nothing to do with "interrogation".

He took out the assistant's special sacred plan that he left in the Internet cafe, turned on the power again, and put it in Jiang Qiyuan's hand.

This watch-shaped instrument comes with a body scanning function, but it only needs a Digimon to control it, and the ready-made Digimon is in Jiang Qiyuan's mobile phone.

Agu was so shocked that the frame dropped: "Officer Heipi, have you figured it out?? You suddenly figured it out all of a sudden, aren't you afraid that I will mess with Ayuan???"

"Just to make sure that he can wake up normally, and that he won't be missing or missing anything to affect me after waking up."

This is very realistic, very down-to-earth, what I'm afraid of is that he managed to catch Jiang Qiyuan, but the guy fell into the water from a high altitude and smashed his head, and finally the bamboo basket was empty.

"Okay." Agu seemed to believe it, but it didn't matter whether he believed it or not.

The body scan would end in a few seconds, Jiang Gu Ling didn't have to wait long.

He leaned against the edge of the table behind the bar and looked down at the red-haired man sitting with eyes that were not mixed with obvious emotions. No matter how detailed and credible the results were compared to the rough manual inspection, it seemed that it would not affect his cold heart.

However, after the scan was over, Agu didn't speak for a while.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Gu Ling frowned.

"...I've already said that I'm also a doctor, Ah Yuan is fine! Tomorrow, ah bah, it's already past midnight, and he will be able to wake up this morning!"

Since it's all right, why pause before speaking?

Jiang Gu Zero subconsciously wants to ask, but deliberately doesn't think about why he cares so much about this detail.

At this moment, Agu snatched the white again, inexplicably carrying a menacing aura that far surpassed that of the past: "Black-skinned police officer! There is no time, there is really no time, you must be faster!"

"........."

After Agu finished speaking, he stopped talking, and disappeared as if he was asleep, while Jiang Guling remained silent and restrained himself from the previous questioning.

It seems that if you don't ask him, he won't be affected. The man standing here is still in an impeccable state... Forget it, at this point, it is no longer possible to find any reason to explain it.

Jiang Gu Ling just firmly believed in the "truth" he had personally confirmed, and he was not stupid. After receiving the reminder to wake up the dreamer, he insisted on bumping forward to death.

Jiang Qiyuan's strange behavior last night, Agu's attitude towards him and others, the overly straightforward urging and helping, seemed to be actively buying precious time for him—or they, in other words.

Layer upon layer, they all gave him an even more ominous premonition.

This "badness" does not involve my own life safety, but my strong belief that has almost become an obsession.

If it shattered in front of the facts, what kind of consequences would it cause? Jiang Gu Ling couldn't estimate it, he only knew that he might not be able to bear the consequences.

Because he kept thinking about the "consequences" that would come, the blond man maintained a standing posture, his eyes fixed on his booty, his thoughts were not revealed on his face, but he accidentally blurred the passage of time.

He didn't wake up like a dream until the night outside the window was fading, and started to put shackles on the prisoners who had to restrict their movements. The result remained the same, but the time was delayed by at least half a night than expected.

Although he still didn't put all his thoughts here, but from the tightness of the buckle rope, it can be seen that Fugu Ling showed no mercy.

Until the reconfirmation is over and the truth is completely settled, he will not relax even a single minute.

He will wait until the sleeping beast wakes up.

——Because the night is too dark, not being able to see the details will affect the judgment.

——Because a man needs to open his eyes, and those eyes will contain a large part of the answer.

——Because a man needs to open his mouth...

In short, he had many reasons to allow himself to wait.

Its daybreak.

The blond man who hadn't slept all night walked to the window and pulled the curtains tightly, leaving only a small gap in the corner where light would not leak onto his face.

This is also like covering the iron cage with a cloth, outside the cage is the noisy and bright world, and inside the cage is the darkness that isolates himself and Jiang Qiyuan from the world.

Will they drown together in the dark deep sea, or is there a one in a million possibility that they will break through the darkness together and return to the sun?

Theoretically, there is still the possibility of someone walking out here alone...but he prefers the first two options.

Jiang Gu Ling found this resonance from those red eyes that were slowly opened without haze.

"Fine." He whispered.

The root cause of insisting on waiting until Jiang Qiyuan woke up was found.

This is a fight between two beasts that do not give in to each other.

The red-haired man who was always on the top really fell from the height, and reached an unfair fairness with him who was always on the ground. Until now, they were considered "evenly matched".

Of course, Rei Furutani has more advantages, but Mr. Ezaki doesn't mind if he thinks about it.

"Are you trying to make me nervous with your gaze?"

Unexpectedly, he made a joke in the mood, Jiang Guling walked over, stretched out his hand without hesitation, and grabbed the man's hair first.

Jiang Qiyuan's braids were mostly messed up after soaking in water last night. Furutani Rei easily pulled his braids loose in the car leaving the hotel. The half-dry red hair was curly at the end, and the length still reached his waist.

Now his wet hair has been air-dried for a long time, and the shackle strap is wrapped around the back of his head, which inevitably presses a section of hair, so that the tail of the hair that cannot hang down naturally slides to the sides close to the neck, just covering the necktie. The collar of the shirt was slightly open after being torn off.

Jiang Gu Ling casually grabbed a few strands of long hair in front of the man.

"..."

Just at the beginning, his mood became subtle for unknown reasons.

Gen Ezaki's hair color is extremely shiny dark red, which is the same as Yuan Qianmu at a certain stage, and this has been confirmed long ago.

The reason why we say "a certain stage" is because in the image left by Yuan Qianmu before his death, the haggard silhouette is like a wick that is about to burn out, and the dim red hair is like a small fire that is about to go out. The warm temperature suddenly scalded the heart of his belated friend.

Rei Fuguya inspected the man who was currently bound tightly as "Toru Amuro" many times, and only now did he realize more deeply that there are subtle differences in many places where the two people seem to be the same at first glance.

Gen Ezaki's red hair, upon closer inspection, is brighter than that of Yuan Qianmu when he was unwilling to go to the police academy and when he was a high-spirited consultant. Fortunately, he touched Yuan Qianmu's head while he was in chaos.

The judgment result is: there is no difference in essence, but if the sickly Yuan Qianmu can be healthier, and if he gets more exposure to the sun and grows more flesh, he will probably be able to reach the oily and slippery state of Jiang Qiyuan...

... What's so slippery?

Jiang Guling was choked by his weird mental activities, but fortunately his cold expression could not hold back.

Throwing away the useless hair, he turned to the next confirmed target:

Ezaki Yuan's eyes.

The eyes that were blocked by brown sunglasses from the moment he opened the door and entered the "first sight" caused him quite a lot of trouble, and it was probably one of the culprits that caused his hatred and anxiety.

The obstructive sunglasses finally disappeared, and just because of this hard-won, Fugu Ling checked more carefully than the hair.

The depths of the man's red pupils were smudged with seemingly cold emotions, but there was still a flame burning. The closer he leaned over, the more intense the fire, as if it was a threat to drive him away.

"Nice eyes." Jiang Gu Ling still said indifferently, "If you don't sit down obediently, I'm already getting scared."

The friend's red eyes are unique treasures in the world. Even if someone uses the same color as him, it is impossible to reproduce the flame with the same burning posture.

Is it sarcasm?Ezaki Gen has such beautiful eyes.

Rei Fuguya did not forget one thing: As early as a few years ago, the Black Organization had the technology to grind gemstones into contact lenses. The effect after wearing them was extremely perfect, and it was difficult to find the lenses on the surface of the eyeball even if they got close.

— unless directly touched by hand.

The touch of a thin layer of fabric thus landed on the red-haired man's left eyelid. When the eyelid conditioned to hang down, Furuya Ling's index finger and thumb pinched the lower end of his eyelid at the same time, and the pink eyelashes were also caught between the fingers. In the abdomen, fingers forcibly stretched the eyelids upwards to prevent him from closing his eyes.

"...!"

Jiang Qiyuan seemed a little annoyed by this rude behavior, but his body only shook slightly, and he struggled under the restraint of the restraint belt.

His neck was pulled back by the chain, he couldn't lower his head, his face turned left and right without being affected, and when he tried to tilt his head to shake off Fugu Ling's fingers, Fugu Ling's left hand got stuck in his jaw in time as expected down, also immobilizing his head which had to be thrown back even further.

"The feeling of suffocation is uncomfortable, please cooperate." As he said this, the blond man had already seen clearly the red pupils that could not help shrinking close at hand, which faintly reflected his slightly dazed face mixed with coldness at some point.

The presence of the lens cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Jiang Gu Ling paused, and quickly suppressed the inexplicably disturbed distracting thoughts, and was about to directly touch the man's eyeballs.

However, just as his index finger released Gen Ezaki's eyelids, he frowned indistinctly when he was about to touch the surface of the pupils that shrank even smaller.

The left hand that restrained Ezaki Gen's jaw did not move, Furuya Rei temporarily retracted his right hand, biting the corner of the glove with the tip of his teeth, and took off the dirty glove.

It doesn't matter if Jiang Qiyuan closed his eyes during this gap. This time, he covered them with brown fingers, and through a layer of white eyelids where the red fingerprints were not scattered, he moved a little bit from left to right on the eyeballs, looking for possible presence of foreign bodies.

Furutani Ling lowered his hand a little bit harder, Gen Ezaki, who had leaked a little anger just now, suddenly became indifferent, as if he didn't feel uncomfortable.

This reaction, is he convinced that his "disguise" has no loopholes, or it really doesn't matter, he doesn't want to talk to him, he can confirm it whatever he wants...

Fugu Ling really did not find the existence of the lens.

Combined with doubts that seemed to be becoming more and more obvious for a certain answer, his heart sank, and the daze that shouldn't exist quietly expanded.

If it were another person, the attachment might have collapsed long ago, and the heart would be so shaken that it would be impossible to "confirm" any longer.

But Jiang Guling is Jiang Guling after all.

Even if he has already begun to doubt, even has a dull pain in his heart, and vaguely realizes that he may regret it soon, he will persist until the end.

The next thing to confirm is Gen Ezaki's face.

Jiang Gu Ling also took off the glove on his left hand and threw it on the ground, both of his hands fell on the white face of the red-haired man.

The faintly cool fingertips started from the man's forehead, outlined the cheeks one by one to both sides, slid down to the ears, and then moved to the man's three-dimensional straight nose bridge, which matched the slightly higher cheekbones of the mixed race.

The fingertips are no longer obstructed, and the senses obtained are more real.

Jumping over the man's uncloseable lips and the red corners of his mouth, his fingers rested under the man's jaw again, groping heavily on the surface of the skin.

It's not disguise, there is no trace of plastic surgery.

What his eyes saw, this face...

It was Gen Ezaki's own face.

…………it is true?

Even though the mind of the best undercover gradually became blank, he still didn't show his true emotions. This huge improvement alone deserves the praise of the "teacher" who detested him at the beginning.

——The premise is that the teacher who closed his eyes and held back is willing to talk to this idiot who pushes forward.

Furutani Rei's expression was gloomy, and he was the most stunned. The fingers that were originally touching Ezaki Yuan's jaw were half curled up, and they slid down unconsciously, and stopped in Ezaki Yuan's throat.

Thanks to the chain that Police Officer Jiang Gu added on an idea, the red-haired man raised his head, revealing most of his neck that was not covered by his hair. It was very difficult to swallow his saliva in this posture. His rolling Adam's apple barely broke through the chain, but Hit the knuckles where Fugu Zero slipped.

Jiang Guling was startled by this detail, and his almost broken eyes suddenly became firm.

The same face and the possibility of a kinship relationship - let alone this suspicion that is a bit like a dying struggle, he only needs to confirm one more thing.

He has seen with his own eyes that there is a hideous and terrifying scar on Yuan Qianmu's heart.

It was enough for him to confirm whether the scar was there or not.

The fierce collision between the stubbornly resisting reason and the emotion he had suppressed up to this point finally reached the point of entanglement to death.

Agu's words kept echoing in his mind, miracle, miracle—the greatest miracle had already come, why couldn't he believe that the miracle was by his side?

"..."

Regardless of the final verification result that determines life and death, "Ezaki Gen" won.

He didn't need to say a word, just by his existence, Jiang Guling let go of his crumbling rationality and admitted his inner desire.

All the camouflage is shattered.

The blond man looked silently at the person in front of him who seemed too lazy to say a word to him.

He also didn't say a word, and the calm pride that occupied the absolute advantage disappeared from him.

It was quiet for a long time, and the last struggle in my heart gradually subsided.

He showed eyes mixed with pain, helplessness, struggle and hope that could not hide the faint light, silently expressing his true thoughts, and the last insistence was not to let Jiang Qiyuan see.

At least not yet.

——If this is the game you planned, I will admit that the loser is me.

——What else can I say, what can I resist... I really, really, really hope that you are Yuan Qianmu.

Fuguya Reita hopes that Yuan Qianmu is still alive, for this reason, he can admit his failure and bear all the consequences in the future.

... Who cares about the "consequences" at this time!

Jianggu zero movement.

Jiang Qiyuan seemed to realize what he wanted to do, opened his eyes suddenly, and the eyes projected a sharpness far beyond the past - he was warning him with his eyes that he had already "confirmed" enough for him, so don't push further.

It's not Jiang Gu Ling who can stop with just one kick at the door.

In Jiang Qiyuan's vision, he returned to his appearance without any flaws, but his voice was a bit hard, which was in stark contrast to the indescribable slight relaxation in his heart: "Mr. Jiang Qi, don't think too much, I don't have any abnormal plans. Confirm, please cooperate to the end."

"state!"

He pushed back the red-haired man who was making noise with his hands and feet, and pressed the red hair hanging over his heart with his palm, and there was only one layer of shirt underneath. As long as the large scar in his memory existed, he could easily touch it arrive.

Anxiously, his fingers searched for it right above the pounding of his heartbeat.

"..."

"........."

No scars.

The blood in the blond man's body was cold at this moment.

The hopes that hadn't floated so high fell into the bottomless abyss of despair in an instant.

I don't know what kind of mood he had withdrew his hand, Jiang Gu Ling stood up straight with no expression on his face, his figure should have been lifted up by the haze covering his whole body, but for some reason, after standing up, he took half a step back and leaned back. Serve on the edge of the table.

Jiang Gu Ling raised his head, raised his hand and pressed his eye.

His eyes were dry and painful, but it seemed that hot and humid liquid was about to come out of his eyes, but fortunately they were blocked back, and the numbness and sadness that was on the verge of collapse were also blocked.

"…………Hahaha."

A sarcastic laugh leaked from his mouth, and the object of the sarcasm was himself.

He is just an idiot played around by Yuan Jiangzaki, his mood, his thoughts, and the hopes he thinks he can get are all seen and controlled by Yuan Jiangzaki.

——No, there is no need to despair, after all, a "result" has been confirmed, isn't it?

A result that was not expected in the first place, and it is not surprising that it was implemented.

Rubbing between his brows indifferently, Jiang Gu Ling lowered his arms and began to think calmly.

Putting aside the irrelevant personal feelings, whether Jiang Qi Yuan and Yuan Qianmu are related by blood is temporarily put aside, and then he has to confirm something else.

For example, Jiang Qiyuan has been hiding his left hand, and he is unwilling to show it at any time. Since the first day we met, he has been very concerned about the secrets hidden under that glove.

When binding Jiang Qiyuan, he intentionally avoided the man's palm. At this time, it was convenient for him to ignore the red-haired man's face, walked around behind the man indifferently, bent down, and roughly tore off the two gloves.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't think about anything other than what interrogation method to use later.

And when he, who had no extra thoughts, suddenly saw the "secret" of Jiang Qiyuan's left hand.

The man whose heart was as cold as iron, and theoretically there would be no change that could shake him, was stunned for three seconds.

In the first second, he, like his young Shuran, immediately realized that the deep black cracks covering the palm and back of Jiang Qiyuan were definitely not the product of normal means.

The fresh flesh and blood exploded from the inside out, shattered, reorganized, and finally became like this - this is the answer he got from an instant analysis based on the real traces he saw.

The next second, he thought, is this possible?

In the third second, he concluded that it was impossible.

Absolutely not possible.

Another, unbelievable [miracle].

This [miracle] has real proof of its existence.

Jiang Qiyuan... a living example is right in front of you.

"…………"

Suddenly reacted.

It was like the ice cubes frozen in blood exploded, and the rushing hot turbulence thawed the whole body. What Jiang Gu Ling got was not just the feeling of "being alive".

He was confused, shocked, hesitant to get into his bones, and unspeakable joy of being saved from a desperate situation, but after suddenly regaining consciousness, he shuddered for an instant.

Furutani Rei took another second to confirm that there was no crack on the right hand of "Ezaki Gen", and the horrifying black lines intersected vertically on his left hand, extending along the palm of his hand to his upper arm.

He wanted to push up the sleeve of the man's left arm to check what was going on, but the restraint belt he tied was too obstructive, so he fumbled with his mind blank, and only tore off a few pieces of white shirt fabric, squeaking Finally, between the arms that should have been clean, there were still cracks.

The rift is still extending, as if there is no end.

This time the blood flowed backwards.

"how come?"

The blond-haired man's face was stiff, and his wide eyes were bloodshot.

This time he failed to raise his hand to cover it, he was struck by lightning at this moment, his mind has never been so clear-headed.

He thought a lot, and all kinds of emotions were crowded in his chest, squeezed crazily but there was no relief, blunt pain surged up, and finally a tear could not be restrained, rolled down his cheek, and disappeared in an instant.

After the trance was over, there was a gloomy flash in his eyes, and Jiang Gu Ling wanted to make another move.

"—Crack."

Harsh crisp sound.

It symbolizes some kind of fragile shackle, which has no place to die under the sharp teeth of beasts.

"Falling Valley Zero."

The unbearable monster tilted its head, spit out the remains of the shackle, and slowly looked at Fugu Ling's scarlet eyes, which were dark and deep, with a fierce and forbearing cyclone raging in his eyes: "Move your claws away !"

"Shut up and obey me!"

The man with dull pain on his face yelled back without thinking, and tore off the front shirt of "Ezaki Gen".