69novels Chapter 159
Chapter 159
The direction of inner guidance was unexpected, it turned out to be the side farthest from him.
The hand that was stretched out most earnestly was ignored without hesitation, and Officer Hagiwara's subconscious mind might still feel that the paws were waving wildly and awkwardly.
That is to say, conditions do not permit, if the time spent running the train in the brain can be prolonged, Yan Erjun can make the most reasonable analysis for his intuitive choice:
From the back of the hand hanging casually on the window sill, to the fingertips barely hooking it as if it was due to fate...they all reveal a kind of indifference that loves to dance with you!
It can't be fake, this is Xiao Qianmu's dislike for them for seven years!If Xiao Qianmu suddenly became enthusiastic, there must be ghosts involved, or someone who offended him to death would be in trouble.
Hagiwara Kenji's success this time is not due to Schrödinger's tacit understanding between them, it should be attributed to him seeing through Yuan Qianmu's soul essence.
He was about to be blown by the wind with black hair flying wildly in front of his eyes, completely blocking his sight at once, unable to see the faces of the people in the carriage, only feeling his fingers touching something soft, with the silky texture of leather , should be the gloves worn by the other party.
—In an instant, he reached it.
"Little...thousand..."
Hagiwara Kenji's smile was a little more relieved, and he finally managed to catch the cat, which made him more peaceful than successfully completing the mission.
The field of vision suddenly became clear again.
The red-haired man cast a sideways glance, calmly withdrew his hands, and his face, which seemed to be slightly different from his impression, was fleeting and his expression was unclear.
Kenji Hagiwara: "?"
Hands are empty and cold.
In a dazed state, he floated forward for a short time, and his body and consciousness had no time to react.
...A little bit, a little bit more.
Too far away, only touching the hand and not grasping it—ah——! ! !
A Hagiwara Kenji screamed and flew over the car window, like a ghost in a supernatural movie.
Kuroba Kaito: "???"
The sadness of being betrayed filled the heart of Kaitou!
The uncle on the train was floating in mid-air, ignoring the arm he was trying to wave, and flailing towards the big brother of the evil forces.
Don't you feel the difference between justice and evil at all, uncle? !The sharp claws of the monster over there are not good for grabbing - oh, I really didn't catch it after all, how could it be possible to catch it from such a distance!
Seeing the train conductor fail in his struggle, he touches the red-haired man's fingers and then goes away sadly, Hei Yu quickly swallowed a mouthful of blood and choked his throat, both hurt and unbelievable.
I don't know what expression the red-haired man had when he withdrew his hand, but the boy heard a slight snort.
The man smiled inexplicably, and combined with the situation, he could only think of ridicule taking pleasure in other people's tragedies.
... Then he was too happy too early, and it's not over yet.
In addition to his part-time job as Kaito, Kaito Kuroba is also a magician, and magicians are best at creating miracles.
"boom!"
The snow-white hang glider pierced through the camouflage clothes and unfolded behind it, carrying the owner who jumped out of the window and rushed forward.
The strange thief tore off his disguise, his real face was still wet with cold sweat, the corner of his mouth smiled a little forcedly, but his eyes were burning right now.
Although he hadn't caught the train conductor just now, the ghostly and clever thief took emergency backup measures. He used the steel wire hidden on his body to wrap around the train conductor's arm. If it falls firmly, the train conductor will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
The silver-haired man left the carriage, and the sense of crisis that he would die if he acted without action suddenly dropped. The attitude of the red-haired man and Aunt Sharon towards him was ambiguous.
Regardless of whether the red-haired man will abide by the agreement, he must save people first!
The steel wire in his hand suddenly tightened, and a heavy weight came from the other end. The monster who suddenly pulled up the hang glider smiled brightly, breaking the enemy's conspiracy that he thought would be successful, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment:
"I won the bet—"
The end that was pulled was suddenly light and heavy, and the weight disappeared instantly.
Phantom Thief: "?"
Looking down with ominous premonition, the train conductor did not fall to the ground and fell into a persimmon, but he was facing the ground and was grabbed by a mechanical arm protruding from the cab.
The mechanical arm was slowly retracting, until half of the conductor entered the driver's cab, the steel wire tied to his arm got stuck, and the mechanical arm stopped retracting.
Phantom Thief: "...?"
Phantom Thief: "!!!"
"Wait, wait, don't be impulsive—"
He couldn't stop it.
The mechanical arm paused for a second to gain momentum, and the next second——
"Crack!"
The steel wire stretched to the limit was torn off by a huge force, and the monster flying high was also implicated. It fell several meters suddenly, and the hang glider was caught in a whirlwind like a wave, and suddenly lost its balance completely. .
Kuroba · Not handsome in a few seconds suddenly turned into a flying top · Kaidou: "—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh???"
This - not - is - normal!
How could his hang glider be so shoddy, how could the sudden wind be so precise——
I suddenly understood that if this is not a coincidence, then there is only one person behind the scenes...! ! !
Sure enough, below, the red-haired man poked his head out of the car window, waved his hand in a friendly manner, and mouthed a sentence: good, good, learn, learn, remember, get, take, reward, reward, oh.
"Learn what a ghost—what the hell am I doing here today!"
Even the screams of the heartbroken tool-man phantom thief were silenced by the wind. He spun and rose to the sky, turning into the most resentful star in the sky.
The resentment is due, he worked hard for a long time to finish all the scenes, the performance was vivid, the emotion was perfect, the man didn't give him extra rewards, and he threw him away without blinking.
Qian Mu felt that he was simply a model of conscience.
The kid only sat for a while, and then emptied all the cakes that Belmode had brought into the car. He was not satisfied with eating and drinking, and he wanted to add a play without authorization, and took away the orangutan No. [-] that Qianmu consciously took back.
The exodus of orangutans will cause adverse effects (basically only for the BOSS of a certain evil force), so the application will not be approved. The children have eaten so much cake for nothing, so they should be active to digest and digest, and go home honestly to catch up with homework.
Of course, the main reason was that there was nothing for him to do here, sitting would only take up space, and Shiho had no place to lie down.
"Kidou Kaidou is more lively, does it bother you?"
Belmode made a tactful sentence for the teacher's sake, but she obviously cared more about Qianmu's mood.
"Not really, he is a cute kid, not too noisy, not too noisy, this level is just right." Qian Mu said that he did not hint at some people, "I chatted with him for a while, and my mood really improved a lot .”
Belmode happily decided: "I'll find him to chat with you next time." Boss has nothing to do to bully and bully the well-behaved and cute juniors, it's better than being harmed by the police dogs who don't have eyes.
"Okay." Qian Mu also readily agreed, as for whether the child is happy or not, only he knows.
"It seems that I haven't done anything yet, and I'm about to arrive at the station. Time flies so fast."
"Well, that's right... If you haven't seen enough scenery, it's okay to extend it for a while?"
As Belmod spoke, his eyes fell lightly on Qianmu's face where there was no trace of disguise, his ice blue eyes were full of tenderness, and only when he was not looking at him would there be an inexplicable irritability in his eyes.
Even though Qian Mu didn't explicitly explain the strange things about her body after she returned, she revealed it frankly and didn't hide it from her anymore——with a man who didn't care whether to mention it or not, so he didn't mention it.
The woman accepted it without any hindrance, as if it was a normal little thing.
It is right for her beloved child to be omnipotent, and it is nothing to change his appearance without tools. She will only be happy for herself to see Qianmu's more mature appearance in advance.
The suspicion born of instinct was confirmed at the very beginning: if the rift was the price for his return, would there be a price for using these supernatural powers?
Qian Mu replied, no, he is using his abilities within the allowed range, and he can do whatever he wants.
Belmode was keenly aware of the nouns that he skipped in his words, the scope of permission, "who" is to allow it?
However, he didn't want to mention this detail, so she didn't ask, but felt very uncomfortable.
Since Qian Mu can do whatever he wants except his health problem which has not been solved for the time being, why should he accept the permission and act within the scope specified by whom?What if it is exceeded?
Just like him who seemed to be free, he was still bound in a narrow box, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet.
Belmode loathed this feeling for no reason.
The uneasy violence was buried extremely deep in his eyes, and occasionally it would resurface in agitation, trying in vain to tear apart the invisible shackles around him.
So, her eyes left Qianmu's side face, passed the car window where no one was in the way, and paused for a while on the face of Miyano Shiho who was still sleeping in the figure of a girl, and finally returned to the red-haired man. Pay attention to his left hand which was randomly scratched by the police dog just now, as if he is obsessed with making sure that there is no eye-catching dust on his hand.
Qian Mu handed her his hand, and let the woman take off his gloves, checking repeatedly nervously.
The cracks are still the same, there is no more and no less, and the degree of chapping is the same.
Qian Mu waited until her exasperated mood gradually calmed down, before responding to her last suggestion: "No need to prolong, we'll go back after finishing the last thing."
"The last..." Belmod said reluctantly, "Except for the useless souvenirs that take up space, do you have to take them back?"
"Take it home and store it. It's more at ease than leaving it outside. I also want to take a good rest."
Qian Mu saw a faint shadow between the brows and eyes of the blonde woman, so his voice stopped here temporarily.
He stared at her for a moment, then pinched her and clenched his fingers tightly: "Do you remember, I said, it won't be too long."
Belmode's eyes immediately looked into his dark pupils.
"I remember. Of course I do."
"I'm free now, just out of greed that the world can't hold, I don't think it's enough."
Qian Mu smiled and said, "Sharon, I know what you are worried about, but please trust me till the end."
"Even if I will lose my freedom again, it will only be temporary, for a moment. I take the initiative to walk in and accept 'fate' in order to snatch from the hands of the world what it has given me, not to let it snatch from me again. What are you going to do?"
He smiled softly, his red eyes were like sparkling lake water, the warm light of spring covered the deep darkness at the bottom of the lake, and his voice was also soft: "It's mine, no one can take it away."
Belmode saw that the darkness in the man's eyes was raging like a black tide, which was more terrifying than the color of the sea before the storm approached, and he seemed to challenge the unimaginable colossus, and advance without fear. declared his victory.
Without fear, she looked straight into his eyes: "I believe in you."
As if worried that he would still hesitate about her decision, she said emphatically: "Your choice is always correct. No matter what you want to do, I will support you unconditionally."
"Well, I knew you would."
Just at this point, Agu’s coy voice came from the mobile phone: “Well, Ayuan, the police officer of the car god has been recovered. I have dealt with the minor injuries. I have also dealt with the police officers. The code of the puzzle I'm also adding it, and I guarantee that Conan and the others can still be busy for a quarter of an hour, and the next thing, you can solve it yourself..."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's not hard, it should relieve Ah Yuan's worries!"
"Well, why do I feel that what you did behind my back made me worry even more?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo for a while?"
Because he wanted to save a year's worth of snacks, Agu was extremely active at this time. When Ayuan gave an order, he could turn his back in a second, making it difficult for the poor black-skinned police officer to move.
It's a pity that it didn't get what it wanted. When she heard a certain name, Miss Sharon's eyes changed sharply, and Shi Shiran got up: "The lucky Boben is here. I have to go and entertain it first."
Since it was "entertainment," the blond woman brought her gun.
In front of Qianmu, she opened the magazine and counted the bullets, and then put it back without changing her expression. She turned her head and smiled softly: "I will take care of your troubles for you. Don't worry about idiots. Just feel at ease. Just wait for him to come, okay?"
After getting in the car, Qian Mu sat still for almost the whole time: "Well, be careful, you are too tired from entertaining, I will feel sorry for you."
Don't worry about the police dog, but it's totally okay to worry about her.Belmode was in a good mood, and his pace of leaving the box was particularly brisk, and he did not see the nausea written all over his body when he opened the floodgates for related accounts in the past.
At the same time, there was a continuous sound of heavy objects hitting the roof of the car overhead, like the continuous muffled thunder in summer.
Reasonably speaking, Hagiwara Kenji's driving skills are superb, but his level of aiming and launching is average.
Furutani Rei was lucky, when he landed he crashed into a carriage, Akai Shuichi missed more than a little bit, he quickly grabbed the edge of the roof with his sharp eyesight and hands, and it took a lot of effort to prop himself up on the roof .
The left hand is dislocated, and there will still be dull pains after recovery. There will be a little impact on activities. If the right upper arm is exerted hard, the previous half-scarred wound will be torn again, but it will also be slightly affected-but within the tolerance range, that It's like having no effect.
The sweat was blown dry by the wind before it dripped. The black-haired man held down the sleeve, snapped his left arm, and then tore off the right sleeve, leaving only the blood-clogged sleeve, so that he could clean it neatly. The coat was taken off, revealing the innermost black tight vest.
He didn't have time to deal with the wound, and after standing still, he looked straight ahead like a wolf with keen intuition.
In that direction, the figure of Akai Shuichi's old enemy appeared.
To say that he was his "old enemy" might be regarded as a high-ranking man. The silver-haired man is the apparent ruler of the black organization, and he is just an undercover agent who can only escape in embarrassment after being exposed.
The green-eyed wolf slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, but his expression was completely opposite to the sharpness of his smile: "It's nice to see you again, Master Gin."
While speaking, he noticed that there was no Beretta in Gin's hand, which he never left. The FBI, who is very good at reading the situation, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued deliberately: "It's my honor to be able to breathe so close to you. .”
Gin was completely unaffected by the provocation, and was not even interested in answering his words. His eyes, which were similar in color to his pupils, only glanced at his vital organs: eyes, throat, heart...
The deadly ghost, who seemed not in a hurry, was slowly considering where to attack this disgusting and bloated figure to be considered cruel.
Akai Hideichi was unmoved, and the other party used his eyes to stop him, anyway, he couldn't do it anyway.
As soon as Gin showed up, he was sure, maybe it was because of the deal with Qianmu, "that gentleman" didn't intend to execute their toys immediately, and carried out his loose and contemptuous attitude to the end, at least to keep them struggling for a while.
And the fact that Gin doesn't carry a weapon can also prove that Gin is obviously extremely loyal to that gentleman, putting his orders above his own will.
Shuichi Akai knows best how much Gin wants to cut himself into pieces.
For such an unscrupulous wolf to agree to "let go" him for the time being, and now able to hold back his disgust and murderous intent to confront him, that person's energy, or, his true status in the organization, can be seen.
Shu Akai opened his mouth to be provocative as soon as he came up, not because he thought he was safe, but because he wanted to provoke Gin, forcing him to disobey orders and kill himself--the gun on his body was knocked off when he landed, and now he is standing here with his bare hands, pushing his feet. court death.
He is still waiting for the family reunion, and it is best to save his life.
Therefore, the beginning is just a foreshadowing, and the real purpose is to take the opportunity to test one thing.
"It's worth taking a risk. This time, I solved my biggest confusion in the past three years." The black-haired man said in a neutral tone.
Gin was as cold as ice, just thinking about the health of the BOSS to suppress the bloody murderous intent, exhausted all his self-control as a Topkiller, at this moment he didn't want to listen to the most damned relational nonsense.
However, the mouse gathered enough energy to dance in the oil pan. After talking to himself for a long time, suddenly when he took a step forward, he said:
"Gin, that night three years ago, you hunted me down at any cost, and it was actually because of him."
"Alfonso Quetor."
A name stopped Gin in his tracks.
"Glendronach."
Afterwards, he slowly raised his head accompanied by the code name engraved in his blood.
thump thump——
woohoo-
The pitch-black train roared into the middle of the dense forest, as if the palms of the hands were slapping the stuck piano keys. The strong wind rolled up countless half-damaged leaves. When passing by the two men standing facing each other on the roof, the dead leaves would be suddenly exploded. Killing intent shredded.
"The big man who is fused with that gentleman's blood is the treasure you hide in the crow's nest and refuse to reveal it?"
Akai Hideichi seemed to be asking, but the next moment he gave an answer.
"Whether it was in the past or not I don't know, when I saw this gem was already covered in dust."
As he said that, he smiled: "So, are you angry because I almost took away the ruby that you abandoned? Gin."
"........."
The silver-haired man didn't answer for a long time.
Akai Shuichi took all of Gin's instant reactions into his eyes, and cleared his mind in the shortest time.
Belmode is also loyal to that gentleman, but he should have a good relationship with Qianmu in private, which is in line with her request that he report the researcher's physical condition in detail.
Most of the speculations made before were overturned by the information learned today.
Therefore, although consciously hopeless, Akai Shuichi still wants to find out Gin's attitude towards Qianmu, and he will not let go of a possible breakthrough.
He originally speculated that even if the relationship between the two was not so good that Gin would voluntarily release the water, they should at least have some personal relationship. The evidence is that Qian Mu came here in person to hold Gin back and give him a second chance to escape.
In the end, Gin told him the answer in the clearest way.
The cold and frightening green pupils seemed to swallow him up to the bone.
In these eyes, there is an intolerable shame, the fury of being trampled on the restricted area, and even more the deep hatred.
Appeared again, causing James to repeatedly ask him if he blew up the hatred value of the headquarters of the black organization.
Akai Shuichi was puzzled by this look.
For example, even if he is really capable and snatches away the most favored relative of the black-clothed organization BOSS, an important experimental subject indispensable to the organization, the hatred he can draw from Gin will still be ridiculously high—but It's still far from the current height.It can even be said that there is a world of difference.
Maybe he can shoot "that gentleman" in the head with one shot, and he can enjoy the same level of treatment, but obviously he is not so capable, and Gin's reaction is very strange.
"idiot."
Gin finally spoke, his hoarse voice was as harsh as it had been ground by bloody sharp teeth: "Rat who speaks out loud, you don't know the mistakes you made because of your stupidity, how much you can forgive them."
Akai Hideo frowned subconsciously, a strange flash of inexplicable in his heart.
Has his hopeless attempt failed? What Gin cares about is not Qianmu, but the experimental project behind Qianmu that is far more important than expected. Gin's tolerance is only based on the will of that gentleman, and has nothing to do with anyone else...
This can be explained, but why do you still feel that something is wrong?
Gin sneered, enough nonsense, if he hears the rat talking again, he will definitely shoot him to death.
So, before Akai Shuichi could grasp the fleeting inspiration, a gust of killing intent swept across his face.
Just as he dodged sideways, the next blow came. The silver-haired man's distorted face under the rage came into view, and his fist aimed at the noisy mouse.
Gin started out as a sniper. After he suddenly became the second in command, he was busy controlling and commanding. He rarely touches a sniper rifle. If he wants to kill someone, he usually raises his hand and shoots. He hasn’t had a close fight for many years.
Years of inactivity does not mean that his melee skills are poor, and Gin will never slack off in this regard.
His skills are actually pretty good, and there are very few people who can beat him—it's a bit of a coincidence that Akai Shuichi, who is a master of Jeet Kune Do, can be counted as one of them, and the boss who is sitting in the box is the second.
The boss has also considered the problem of losing money when fighting with good brothers. Among other things, Xiuyi will never stick to his moves and face in actual combat. For things, he consciously ignores the process and only looks at the result.
Zhen's long hair is very beautiful, BOSS doesn't want his iconic silver hair to be lost, and he has enough problems on his body, and he can't add another middle-aged hair loss...
Well, let's go.
He openly cheated on his subordinates.
The FBI ace who performed a difficult fight scene on the top of the speeding train is probably already confused. With an arm injury, he is on the same level as Gin.
No, he also punched Gin hard, so it is impossible to be merciless, but it seems that he hit the air, with almost no sense of substance. The silver hair of the other party is swaying behind him, and there is no joy of gaining the upper hand in the green eyes, but more and more gloomy , Immediately returned his more ruthless punch.
The two wolves were attacking and biting with red eyes. The scene was fierce and crazy. In fact, a mouthful of flesh and blood was not torn off from both sides.
On the one hand, he couldn't hit anyone for no reason, and on the other hand, although he did hit someone, but thinking that he could only hit but not kill, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
In a sense, Akai Hideichi is worthy of being the biggest cancer in the relationship, enjoying the highest level of death-free treatment, and being beaten the hardest-this is called not losing money, and it should be.
However, Gin, who beat Akai Shuichi hard, is still not relieved, and only when he can relieve his anger will he be a ghost.
The anger went straight to the critical point, unstoppable and tore the upper limit of endurance.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced to the corner of his body, the train was passing a long bridge, and under the bridge was a slowly flowing river, the silver-haired man finally pulled out a ferocious sneer.
被着重揍脸的FBI危机感闪烁，立即与他拉开距离，左脚刚落在离车身不到五公分的危险边缘，恶狼阴冷的警告再度紧随而来：
"Useless trash—"
"Get out of that one-bit's vision!"
boom!
Akai Shuichi: "?!"
The feeling of weightlessness instantly enveloped the whole body.
He was kicked down by the furious Gin.
In the blink of an eye, the train had traveled hundreds of meters away, and even with wings, it was impossible to catch up, and the black-haired man who fell in the air——
thump!
He fell headlong into the river under the bridge.
One minute later, the drenched FBI surfaced in shock and anger, but the shadow of the train could no longer be seen.
"Gin!"
"... Qianmu!!!"
The battle on the roof is undoubtedly Gin's victory.
Another "battlefield" in the train is much quieter.
Jiang Gu Ling fell in the empty aisle.
He seemed to be in a daze, and he lay down for a long time before regaining consciousness, and it seemed that he was only absent-minded for a while, so he propped himself up with one hand, and stood up crookedly.
There were voices in the boxes on both sides.
The children were shouting excitedly, the girls were having a tense discussion, and who else was talking fast...
But Jiang Gu Ling heard only one sound.
The toe of the high heel collides arrogantly with the ground.
The indifferent sound like a blunt knife beating in the heart stopped not far in front of him.
The woman's voice is condescending:
"I'm assuming you're ready."
"I just don't know if your good luck can continue—what do you think? Bo Ben."