69novels Chapter 160
Chapter 160
"... Good luck, huh?"
Here we go again, more than one person likes to comment on him like that.
Jiang Gu Ling admits that he is lucky, but he does not feel that he is the darling of God. The unfortunate part of his life accounts for more, and most of them are sacrificed by himself. The color is dark and he can't blame others.
But at this moment, he could hear the jealousy that Belmode concealed under the sarcasm.
So, the blond man said indifferently: "Of course I believe that I can continue to be 'lucky'."
"After all, there's a big, big shot 'on' my side, and you can't stop it."
He walked forward as if nothing had happened, and the malaise caused by the pressure and injury seemed to be swept away in an instant, and the chuckle he showed to Belmode also had a "Bourbon" flavor: "I said 'that one Bit', at least this stage of the game was won by us, and he was—seemed to be satisfied with our performance? Now I have the honor of meeting him."
"Hehe, you are quite confident about your situation."
Women who are fellow mystics especially hate this argument, no, the point is hating bourbon.
She knew that whether it was Bourbon or the FBI rat, other police dogs who were not so disgusted were also included. What they have in common is that they are courageous and thick-skinned. "That one will not deal with them for the time being." "After this point is sharply grasped, the next second will immediately push the nose to the face.
Bourbon—Let’s change his name, Jiang Gu Ling, from the beginning to the end, he was not a person who would be obedient if he was pinned down. Compared with worrying about his own safety, he would never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and would rather die The bloody flesh is also to be stripped from "that gentleman".
A vicious dog who is difficult to deal with and cannot be beaten to death.
He is well aware of his difficulties, not only showing his fierce teeth to her unscrupulously, but also dares to be unruly to that one.
Meeting this guy, Belmode's mood can only jump back and forth between good and bad.
The spiritual consolation effect she had just obtained was emptied, and the woman raised a hand without changing her expression.
"boom!"
Before the two people in the aisle moved, the boxes on both sides were quiet for a moment, and the people inside suddenly knocked on the door desperately, anxiously asking what happened outside.
Of course they didn't get an answer.
"My personal understanding is that as long as you still have ears to hear and a mouth to speak, you can arrive at the door of that person alive." Belmode smiled, "Even if you lack one eye, one missing Arms and legs are broken, so it doesn’t matter if you can only roll on the ground and crawl forward.”
"Thank you very much. I have deeply understood your reminder. However, if my appearance is really unsightly, it is not good to hinder that gentleman's eyes."
Jiang Gu Zero said.
The bullet flew past his temples, scratched a wound on the side of his face, and scratched his earlobe a little, dripping blood silently, but the bloodstains left were more than that.
When he fell earlier, a cut was made on his forehead, and the blood soaked the blond hair in front of his eyes, and a few long dark red marks slid down the side of his wheat-colored face, merging with the new blood, turning the collar of the white shirt Also dyed red.
Belmode's eyes moved down with a hint of irritability. If she hadn't witnessed the absurd way the vicious dog got into the car, she would not hesitate to suspect that the golden retriever deliberately made herself miserable, and wanted to repeat the same trick , so that the BOSS, who had finally stabilized his emotions, softened his heart.
Jiang Guling's right knee was also torn, and the blood seeped onto the surface of his trousers. The color couldn't be discerned unless he looked at it carefully, and he couldn't tell just by looking at his slightly slow walking posture. He really can act.
Although the woman wished she could repair the relationship in person, she gritted her teeth and weighed the pros and cons, so she had to stop it, and smiled half-smile: "Yes, that's why you are still intact. Since you know it well, why don't you hurry up and clean yourself up?" humanoid?"
"Ok."
Jiang Gu Ling seemed to obediently complied.
Once, he imagined countless times, if he could live to that day, what would it be like to meet "that gentleman".
When he was young and frivolous, he yelled that the leader of the mysterious force must be brought to justice, as if he would be able to catch him tomorrow if he yelled today. Only when he really entered it did he realize how naive he was back then.
The man who keeps crows and mad dogs is almost invisible in the organization. There has been no news about him for more than ten years. The only person in power who can be seen will always be Gin.
That man is like a ghost that has been lost for a hundred years. I don't know if he really exists or exists only as a name. Maybe the only people who have really seen him are the three high-level people.
Rum disappeared, Gin was too suspicious to be trusted, and Belmode was caught by him by a coincidence, but it was useless.
Bourbon was too far away from the center of gravity of the crow's nest, so far away that he didn't even think that he would be able to meet the boss himself smoothly, and if he could, it would be a long time after successfully lurking.
No matter how lucky he is, it is impossible for him to see the true face of the BOSS. The place to be interviewed may be a secret room with layers of security, and the room is dark. He will be unarmed and stop at a distance The place is especially far away, and the lowered head cannot be raised for a long time.
He had to bow his head, even had to bend his knees, and even worse situations were considered. He would endure, forbearance would bring victory, and victory could remember sacrifice.
——At that time, he never imagined that when this day in the future really came, he who was fully prepared could not bear it.
He combed his hair with his raised hand, dried the blood on his face with a handkerchief thrown by Belmode, and finally straightened the crooked bolo tie in front of his neck with his bare hands.
Belmode looked at him, but the blond man still turned a blind eye and slowed down his pace.
There is zero effect of covering up the discomfort, but the inner voice and the deep-rooted cognition agree that he needs to do so.
At the end of the road ahead, there is a behemoth that has been lurking in the dark for tens of hundreds of years. The "Bourbon" who needs patience will deal with it respectfully, but Jiang Guling will definitely not.
He doesn't regard himself as a prisoner stepping into the unknown execution ground, but as a shooting star desperately crashing into the night, he must take the dignity of daring to be the first - not to mention that he doesn't want to be a shooting star at all, and be the last gunfire that blows the crow's nest into ashes Appropriate, he also wants to rescue the idiot friend who got stuck.
Of course, Jiang Gu Ling is also betting on what attitude the other party wants to see.
The slow move was a test, and soon, he learned from Belmode's cold and indulgent eyes that he had made the right bet.
So he was even more composed, one after another with Belmode, walked to the outside of compartment a of No. 1 carriage.
In the end, he was in front, the blond woman stared at the poisonous snake behind her, and the gun was aimed at him all the time.
However, when she got here, she didn't urge her anymore, as if she was watching an idiot fall into the abyss with cold eyes.
"..."
Jiang Gu Ling didn't speak hastily, as if he didn't dare to act rashly.
But actually, he was thinking:
— only a door away.
He stood right in front of this door, no more than three meters away from the people inside.
Judging by the very slight sound of breathing, there are two people inside the door, sitting at opposite ends of the seat.
Without any effort, he guessed who the two were.
Feel unreal?Maybe.
Because of the openness and brightness of the place, it completely deviates from the imagination.
Jiang Gu Lingyi was in a trance like a dream for a while.
Until a smiling voice came from inside:
"Your heart is beating faster, your blood flow is accelerating, and your tense muscles are starting to heat up...you look tense, Amuro-kun."
"Are you still thinking about taking the risk of taking Belmode hostage and threatening me with the most important woman by my side?"
Shrill, it was Joseph Alex's voice.
Jiang Gu Ling responded without hesitation: "I won't be so stupid."
The plan to hold Belmode hostage can only be applied when there are no other members of the black organization on the train. Now even if he can instantly subdue the woman who is not a member of the operation group, it will not reverse the situation.
Belmode's life and death may not be able to threaten this man, but the other party will definitely be able to threaten him who has a lot of scruples.
"No, you will. Just because you're here makes you ridiculously stupid."
The harshness of the words was completely in line with the memory, but the tone of the other party was soft and soft, like arsenic mixed with honey.
Although, what he said was: "Since I have finally caught up after all the hard work, and there is still some time left, Mr. Jianggu, you can answer me a few questions."
"First of all, the first question. During the seven years of working part-time in the organization, was your undercover experience comfortable?"
"..."
Jianggu Zero subconsciously wanted to tense his back, but suddenly felt that the other party had a way to monitor his immediate reaction, and forced himself to stay relaxed.
His brain was running fast, wanting to warn him that his identity would be exposed early on, so there was no need to repeat it again. What is the meaning of this question other than satirizing him?What is the other party trying to imply?
He had to think a lot, but he couldn't delay for more than three seconds, because it was "Dr. Alex" who was waiting for his answer.
If there is not much difference in the restoration of the personality, how much patience the "doctor" can have depends on his mood and whether the person he is talking to is [interesting].
To deal with him, you need to keep in mind: to show your value, but not to be too aggressive, not to let him get what he wants easily, and not to disobey him too much, you must grasp the propriety that slides on the tip of the knife at any time.
Jiang Gu Ling only hesitated for a second: "I have the opportunity to talk to you today, thank you for your attention."
"You should really appreciate my care."
The other party didn't seem to care about his hypocritical politeness, and said: "I have seen your reimbursement application for the past three years, and the amount exceeds ten times the reimbursement limit for cadres, and there are also a lot of high daily expenses that have nothing to do with the task."
Jiang Guling: "?"
The crisis warning was jumping crazily on the suspended steel wire, and he felt something was wrong from this moment on, but the mouth was on the opponent's face, and there was a door in the middle, so the probability of interruption was zero.
"An average annual repair fee of one million dollars, a dinner of one hundred thousand dollars, one set of custom-made suits for missions per month..."
"...?"
"Jing Gu Ling." The other party's tone didn't fluctuate, as if it was just mentioned casually, "It's not your public security funds, and you don't feel guilty about squandering it, do you?"
"…………???"
I really thought so, and even felt that I was not squandering hard enough.
Although, Jiang Guling, an excellent public security policeman, was rendered speechless by a few words from the enemy boss? !
What the other party will probably say, he has already imagined the normal or tricky angle in advance. If it goes well, he can answer the other party calmly-so, shouldn't this be?Why are you asking this? ? ?
The blond man's face was blank for a moment, but luckily he was facing the door.
However, the eyes of the woman behind him glaring at the shameless moth almost pierced him.
"Ah."
There was an inexplicable laugh inside.
Jiang Guling: "?"
The opponent didn't play cards according to the routine when he came up, and almost knocked out his aura, but now he suddenly became angry for no reason, and he didn't need to feel guilty at all to save face with the enemy.
"I don't feel guilty. After all, I'm the undercover agent you put in."
Jiang Gu Ling's gray and purple eyes darkened: "Sorry, my situation should be classified as a related account that came in through the back door? Then it's okay to charge my excess expenses to my friend's account."
He wanted the quiet friend in the box to hear him, so he said it loudly on purpose: "Let Yuan Qianmu come to me to collect the debt by himself, I have no objection."
The counterattack was unexpectedly smooth, and this time it was Dr. Alex's turn to be silent for a moment.
"...You make a lot of sense."
"?!"
Jiang Gu Ling almost showed his flaws.
He thought it was Qianmu who finally opened his mouth, but he suddenly noticed something strange. The new voice was almost identical to Qianmu's voice, with only a slight difference in subtleties. If someone who is not familiar with Yuan Qianmu would definitely admit his mistake .
It was the voice of Alex—no, the real "Mr."
Jiang Gu Ling's heart paused, the voices of the boss of the organization and his friends were so similar, it was like a more ominous omen.
Just when he was inexplicably restless, the gentleman's thoughts came and went quickly, and before he could finish his words, he indifferently dismissed the reimbursement issue on a whim.
Undisguised malice comes faster.
"The next question, I allow you, and your friends who escaped as much as you, to come here safely, have you guessed it?"
Here comes the expected question.
Jiang Gu Ling seemed to be able to look directly into the box through the door panel, taking in the dark and distorted shadow in his eyes.
His answer was quick and detailed: "A deal. A deal between you and another person, or rather, a game. We are pawns scattered on a chessboard, one side wants to push us off the board, the other side wants to keep us, as It is a tool to control the other party. You don’t need to care about the thoughts of the chess pieces. The most powerful party—that is, you, you think that our power, not to mention destroying and shaking you, can’t even affect you at all, so you use everyone’s struggle For pleasure."
Everyone, not just these poor undercover agents and the cops, Gin and Belmode are also included.
This arrogant scum.
"It's roughly correct, and it's worth encouraging. It's just that you underestimate the importance of yourself. Many times, I also pay attention to you seriously."
"Favoured..."
"Mr. Jianggu, you can regard me as someone who has a little bit of curiosity and likes novelty - a friendly elder, well, that's the most appropriate way to say it."
"I'm very tired of the fate of sticking to the rules. I want to see developments that are completely different from the old scripts, and create a little 'miracle' outside of common sense."
"You want to know, what is the greatest miracle we have ever performed? Ah, yes, you have witnessed it."
"Isn't it, it's very beautiful."
The gentleman's voice grew softer.
He muttered a word lightly.
The blood in Jiang Guling's body was boiling hot one moment, and frozen cold the next.
The sound of every word that came into my ears seemed beautiful, but it was a rotten and blackened sore, the sore surface was cut open, and highly poisonous and sweet pus flowed out.
"……Wonderful."
Unable to restrain himself, the blond man's eyes were filled with anger, and he squeezed out these four words from between his teeth.
His whole body was in severe pain, and his bleeding knees were almost bent forward, but he was like a lion roaring in a storm.
"You have succeeded and achieved the most unimaginable miracle in the world, so—now, you, what do you want to do? Take the country as your own, influence the world, and manipulate the fate of all mankind..."
"Hehe, I have everything, and I have no interest in these."
"..."
"Speaking of the world, I have one last question for you."
The voice inside paused for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What do you think of the current world?"
Jiang Gu Ling froze unprepared.
When he was questioned, he didn't know what happened in the box when he was full of anger.
1 minutes ago.
Qian Mu sat by the window, watching the shadows of trees receding rapidly outside the window.
The question and answer with the idiot outside the door seemed to be serious, but his absent-mindedness was imprinted on his face that had returned to its original appearance after disabling his abilities.
The brown-haired girl was sleeping peacefully opposite, and the screen of the mobile phone on the table flickered.
Same as every time in the past, Agu also silently accompanied him this time.
However, the little yellow dinosaur was depressed for no reason, it didn't make a sound, and typed a line of words: [Ah Yuan, you really don't plan to change it?Compared with the result of the first Perfect World Integration, the difference is actually not too big. If it must be like this, you will bear it instead...]
Before the handwriting was fully revealed, Qianmu tapped the screen with his fingertips, omitting the persuasion behind Agu, and replied in words: [Agu, for me, there is a difference. 】
【However, this time it will be very painful and uncomfortable!It's different from any previous attempt!You finally get freedom from the script, and you have to go back to the script. After it finds that it can determine your fate again, it will explode with unimaginable power, just to trap you to death!Even, even if everyone in the forum can help you reverse the ending...]
[It is temporary and necessary. 】
【…】
Agu knew it, and he would stick to the decision he made.
It also knows that he was preparing for today a long, long time ago.
The end of the plan is the end of the main storyline, the progress of the world integration is 100%, and Qianmu keeps all the other worlds, allowing them to perfectly integrate with the real world.
The earliest digital world was left in this way, the whole process was easy and fast, and the influence on the mastermind behind the scenes was zero.
Agu originally thought that Ayuan would do the same and leave Conan's world in the easiest way, but unexpectedly, he didn't think so.
Joining the plot as "Gen Ezaki", not being restrained by the script, he was so crazy that he wanted to let everyone know the fact that Gen Ezaki was Yuan Qianmu.
In the script, the boss of the black organization "Yuan Qianmu" is dead. He died on the Ferris wheel three years ago. "Yuan Qianmu" has nothing to do with "Ezaki Gen".
And what about after the relationship is hooked up?
The freedom he bought with his life will be lost again, and the shackles he got rid of with death will wake up in an instant, overwhelming him with a terrifying number far exceeding the past, dragging him who can no longer breathe into the "predetermined death for that gentleman" ending".
Agu persuaded him many times for this, no accidents but troublesome, of course, no accidents and failed to persuade him.
This man was stubborn to the bone.
He said that returning to his original identity would be more convenient for him to join and modify the plot, and, anyway, it was the return of the dead in the Miracle Show, so it was fine if there was no more formal appearance, and it had to come to a successful conclusion.
——What sense of ritual, Ah Yuan, you are asking for trouble!
——That's another way to put it another way, you just think that I still lack a sense of security, and take this opportunity to fully feel that I am back, and I have always belonged here.
Indeed, in detail, it will only make people think why this guy is so troublesome.
His relatives and friends in this world have no blood relationship with him, most of them are not very smart and love to make troubles, but they are also so fragile that it makes one's heart palpitate. If they don't use strong means to hold them tightly, what method should be used to make him feel at ease?
It seems that he can only embrace them in a relatively gentle way, so he is willing to integrate himself into another world.
Don't some people always mutter that there is no bond between them?Because the one who had a bad relationship with them died once, and his memory is not good, so he is gone.
All right, the fetters are here now. Although it is made of chains and will break in the future, he doesn't mind. Idiots have no right to object.
Embracing the world with the world, he will be truly reborn.
[It's almost time, let's start. 】
【...The tone is so relaxed, well, it's the last time to be self-willed! 】
In another box, Edogawa Conan's cell phone rang.
A detective was solving the mystery urgently, but was suddenly interrupted by the Angel Beast police officer, saying that the battle for the train was about to be won, and it inadvertently connected to the box where the man behind the scenes was, and quietly transferred the conversation in the box.
"Conan, hurry up, I may be discovered anytime!"
Edogawa Conan: "!!!"
Regardless of being deeply moved by the reliability of the angel beast police officer, he quickly plugged in the earphones, his beating heart was about to burst out of his chest.
Hearing the first sound, the detective froze in place as if struck by lightning.
There is a wonderful rhythm in the voice, just like a half-open Pandora's box, I don't know if the box is lucky or unlucky, it only lures people to go deep into the soul.
The gentle male voice that came out of the headset was too similar to Boss Ezaki.
As if smiling and whispering:
"Weare to be that Godis also ademon."
"and with going against st the time mighty torrent, let the dead come back to life."
—We are both gods and demons, and will defy the flow of time to bring the dead back to earth.
With the opening of the protagonist Edogawa Conan's perspective, real-time updated comics appear on forums in various countries.
This line occupies a single page, the background is smeared with messy black lines, and the bright red font looks like blood gushing out of the darkness, dazzlingly bright.
[? ? ? ?This paragraph of English is so permeable? ! 】
[I have goosebumps all over my body, please help the translator!What is the plot below? 】
[I rely on me, rely on me, rely on me? ! !The figure in the box is the boss of the black organization? ? ?I rely on Jianggu Zero outside! ! !Jiang Gu Zero and the boss of the winery suddenly confronted? ? ? 】
【Help?Am I dreaming?The boss of the winery who couldn't see his face said——Ezaki Yuan and Yuan Qianmu, are they, same, one, one, person? 】
【What? ? ? ! ! ! 】
……
"Fugu Ling, do you like the current world?"
Because the man who was supposed to answer didn't speak for a while, Qian Mu asked in another way.
Jiang Gu Ling thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, so he gave a reply that followed his heart: "Of course, I like it very much."
"……yes."
"What a coincidence, Ezaki Yuan...or, Yuan Qianmu."
Qian Mu smiled and said, "He also likes it very much."
Click click click click click——
The train was about to enter the station, and the red-haired man closed his eyes and stopped staring at the scenery outside the window, but it seemed to be passing in the opposite direction.
From the perspective of a calm bystander, he looks back on his long past.
——A man who walks and stops from world to world, looking up at the empty sky.
——On the ferris wheel engulfed in flames, the man who was afraid of death embraced himself tremblingly, but let out a ecstatic laugh.
——A vigorous young man in a white trench coat, a pale young man in a police uniform who was forced to take a photo with his familiar classmates, a young man dying in fear and despair, a sickly young man sitting at a roadside booth frowning and reading pirated comics.
——The lively and healthy boy held his father with his left hand and his mother with his right hand, jumping and jumping on the way home, when he met a friend from school, he smiled without shyness at all.
A normal but dull world, a twisted but warm world, which one do you prefer?
He likes this one he put together to his heart's content.
【Ezaki Gen is Yuan Qianmu. 】
A short sentence emerged in the script.
The script, which would change at any time with the actions of the protagonist, suddenly froze.
pause.
There was a dead pause.
Without warning, the thick book in the man's mind exploded, the pages were smashed into ashes, and countless words collapsed instantly.
The severe pain that could tear and burn every nerve swept over, as if it wanted to destroy this torn body again.
Qian Mu's expression did not change, the corners of his lips were still slightly raised.It seems that the music that just serves as an accompaniment is a little louder.
The collapsed text tried to reconstruct, the lines changed from light to dark, and they were pieced together one by one with fierce trembling:
【￥#85D#&… who died in the Ferris wheel bombing three years ago】
[Yuan Qianmu... didn't die, he used a pseudonym Jiang Qiyuan, and returned to the human world in an incomprehensible way (@*%...]
[As the leader of the black organization hidden behind the scenes, Yuan Qianmu/Ezaki Gen will reveal his identity at the end of the story, and will be killed by Akai Shuichi and Furutani Rei...]
Three years ago, the alien who escaped his fate appeared, and the script's counterattack was unprecedentedly fierce. As if he was stimulated crazy by this alien at that time, he wanted to write the predetermined ending immediately.
The chains will drag him into a dark vortex, and the end of this train is 【Death】.
[The boss of the black organization, Yuan Qianmu, will be killed by the righteous side! 】
Fate announced angrily!
However, before the icy chain was solidified, it was shattered by another unprecedentedly powerful force.
【Ezaki Gen is really Yuan Qianmu? ? ! 】
[What the boss said can never be a lie, Qian Mu is not dead? !he is alive! ! ! 】
[The police academy team did not have any accidents, the villain who really targeted them should be this BOSS!They were rescued by Qianmu Adventure! 】
[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then ahMy husband is alive! ! ! 】
[Yuan Qianmu's identity is questionable!Urgently flip through the previous comics, there is a foreshadowing!He seems to be more than just a cadre... My God, is he the prince of the winery? ! 】
The huge reversal came suddenly, and the emotions of hundreds of millions of readers exploded violently under the impetus of the existing foreshadowing. The shock and ecstasy turned into an unstoppable shocking wave, which reversed the fate of the script in an instant.
"……Ha ha."
Qian Mu smiled lightly.
He swallowed the rust-smelling liquid without changing his expression, and his bright red pupils reflected the melting ice sea. In his eyes, a future that should be indestructible was powerless to overthrow and was about to be rewritten into what he wanted.
"I like your answer too." This sentence was said to the people outside the door, probably because the slightly sticky blood was still pressing on the tip of the tongue, so the speaking speed was a little slow.
"Then let me tell you, the last level of the game. I will decide what to do with you, and Yuan Qianmu will personally execute it after approval. As long as you dare to accept it, you will win, and the rest will be safe and sound."
"Believe me or not, it doesn't matter, do you dare to abandon everything you carry and trust Yuan Qianmu?"
I thought that some idiot who was suspicious and scrupled about this and that would hesitate for a long time.
"I believe, more dare." The idiot said impatiently for no reason, another BOSS sitting here would definitely be sunk in the sea, "Should I go in or he come out, I need to make sure that he is here."
"...Hmm." A little surprised.
"Come in." Qian Mu finally said, "Close your eyes."