69novels Chapter 161
Chapter 161
Jiang Guling has nothing to hesitate.
He believed that with Qian Mu around, those idiots would be fine, and those left behind would spare no effort to launch a counterattack.
As for whether he can survive himself, considering various factors, Jiang Guling thinks it is unlikely.
At the end of the game, the answer is obvious as to how the black-clothed organization BOSS, who has lost interest, will deal with the toys.He may let others go, but the existence of "Bourbon" is a provocation to him. Even if a speck of dust falls into his eyes, he will be dissatisfied and want to clean it up.
But the strange thing is that he felt inexplicably that he would not die.
Unfounded feelings run counter to rational analysis, Jiang Gu Ling still prefers the latter.
He is not afraid of death, but, the old pervert with a twisted mentality inside has the idea of letting Qian Mu deal with him himself.
A real asshole.
The blond man clenched his fists tighter and tighter. Thinking of the special training his friend prepared for him and Jing seven years ago, the two worthless students only imagined the scene of killing their friend, and the pain was so painful that they couldn’t continue—what they felt at the time Mood, do you want Qian Mu to feel it too?
Before pushing open the door representing death, Fugu Ling made a decision. Once the result is the worst one, he will kill himself without hesitation. The impact of witnessing a friend committing suicide will not be light, but it is better than doing it yourself. Killing friends is better.
Immortality is of course the best, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will persevere.
What will happen in the future, you will know after opening the door...
"and many more."
Belmod called him coldly.
Jiang Gu Ling turned around blankly, and was thrown a handkerchief by the woman who disliked him to the teeth.
No need to explain, he himself realized after a short pause that there was still blood dripping from his forehead, and his face, which he wiped clean not long ago, was messed up again, as if he just ran out of a zombie movie to scare people.
Jiang Gu Ling secretly teased that Belmode really cares about that BOSS. He has never seen her so careful and cautious when working together on missions. He wiped off all the blood in a few strokes, revealing a childish and handsome face with a slightly hazy expression. .
When he was taking care of himself, he vaguely heard some noises. It seemed that the people in the box had moved and touched something like a table and chair.
Someone stood up.
Jiang Guling was interrupted by Belmode just now, and he couldn't tell the direction of the sound, but he could fully deduce that the only person who would get up at this time was Yuan Qianmu.
Facing the door in front of him, he still didn't know what was going on inside, but he seemed to see that someone was also staring in this direction.
They "looked at each other" for a second, calmed down, and the anxiety dissipated.
Before turning the doorknob, the blond man closed his eyes.
Then, the box door opened.
The natural light that does not cause stinging covers the eyelids, like stars sprinkled into the vision that turns from black to red.
"..."
No one speaks.
Jiang Guling cautiously took a step forward and then stopped. He would not be so stupid as to take the opportunity to open his eyes to see the real face of the BOSS. Overall, he remained calm, waiting for the "proof" he asked for without hesitation.
So, the person who had stood up before, after a moment of silence, finally took the initiative to walk towards him.
The box is so big, only enough for three steps.
Qian Mu still walked very slowly.
When he stood up, because of his body, he bumped against the corner of the table a little bit, and he didn't feel anything where he hit, so he didn't need to pay attention.
During the 1 minute that Jiang Guling was delayed outside, Qianmu walked to the seat opposite, pulled the blanket on the sleeping sister who was inexplicably disturbed, rubbed her hair, and took advantage of the opportunity to shatter a certain Honkai memory that shouldn't exist Empty, good mood.
He also found a tie and came out.
Although it was worn once by myself, I think Officer Jianggu wouldn't mind these details, so I just made do with it.
When he took off his gloves, held both ends of the tie, and roughly measured the length, the idiot who had resolutely plunged into the deep ditch came in.
The idiot was quite obedient this time, he wasn't brave enough to leave a little slit for his eyes, so he stopped moving when he stood up.
Perhaps the evil creatures had countless criminal records, which caused his bottom line to be forcibly lowered early. The boss saw him so honest at this time, and felt a little relieved in his heart... Heh, just kidding.
Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Qian Mu looked at Jiang Gu Ling for a long time.
There was no complex emotion in his eyes, as if the weather was fine today and he was in a good mood, he glanced casually on a whim, too lazy to delve deeper, what the idiot was thinking had nothing to do with him.
The idiot's forehead, which had been cut and left untouched, was a bit eye-catching, so he paused for a while without making a fuss, and the other places where there were either scratches or blood that hadn't been wiped clean were also obvious, and finally swept onto his slightly stiff legs, Qianmu Only then raised his eyebrows, and lightly tutted in his heart.
See, this is the price of being dishonest and insisting on confronting him.
The BOSS was actually a little happy to see the gorilla he couldn't control deflated, just like the bastard FBI who had been dealt with, he politely took care of his good brother's body remotely for a second, and then he was unkind and comfortable in the second.
The FBI counted one, the car god who was recovered by Agu, who was still in the driver's cab, was another, and the golden retriever dog who was struggling to walk in front of him was another.
It's fun to watch, so take a few more glances.
Beating up classmates every day at the police academy was not counted. After coming back, the BOSS, who rarely saw such a strange scene, had enough admiration.
It's like no one, including Jiang Gu Ling, knows how long and far this short distance of three steps is.
They also don't know that every step that seems to be taken easily will have a weight that they can't imagine.
Carrying all the malice called "fate", it is terrifying and cruel, enough to crush the crumbling world.
But the man carrying this terrible weight walked over like a normal walk.
【Ezaki Gen is Yuan Qianmu. 】
[Black clothes... BOSS... Black E#$#@*...]
The script was still stubbornly resisting, and when it was almost silent, a final struggle suddenly broke out.
This is also expected, the power to modify the script will take time to ferment, Qian Mu has no unnecessary reaction.
He just casually raised his cracked left hand, hooked his fingers around the invisible chain that was tightly wrapped around his neck, and pulled it aside.
- Crack!
The chain was broken and shattered, and the invisible residue dissipated before it fell. Only Qianmu could hear the brittle sound as if it was transmitted in the void, and it was transmitted to the source from which the chain extended, and the crushed fate wailed.
Fate succumbed and accepted the imposed "hidden settings".
【Ezaki Gen is Yuan Qianmu. 】
[The boss of the black organization is someone else, a blood relative of Yuan Qianmu. 】
Very knowledgeable.
As it should be, the red-haired man didn't deliberately smile happily.
At this time, he was relaxed in every gesture, without the heavy pressure of putting shackles on himself at all, and he couldn't even see the most obvious pain that should have been.
The blood flowing through the whole body is boiling, burning the meridians of the skin, the bones under the unbearable weight are trembling faintly, and there is an explosion sound that cannot be heard - all changes are hidden under the calm body.
Since it was just the aftermath of the battle between two huge forces, it was far from the drowsiness that was about to come as a price, which made Qian Mu more upset.
The price of breaking the sky this time, plus the price of taking Zhibao away... Well, it seems that it can't be solved by just sleeping for a few days.
Qian Mu was a little more happy about the long vacation that he was about to receive in advance. As for how the flood would be after waking up, we will talk about it after going to sleep.
last step.
He walked to the closest position to Jiang Gu Zero.
As if taking into account the nonexistent perverted BOSS, Police Officer Jiang Gu stretched himself into an emotionless sculpture, handsome and tall in appearance, with a lot of debt inside and proudly displayed, it is very suitable to be placed in an Internet cafe as a mascot.
It's just that this conscientious police officer, who regretted not taking advantage of the undercover situation to get more wool, soon became less stiff.
Two strange touches fell on the face at the same time.
One is rough and scratchy, and you will feel stinging if you accidentally rub it against it. The other is the ice brought by the metal. At the beginning, it brings a little irritation, but the area is the smallest.
The other party patted his face.
Strength... The more important thing is to take the opportunity to slap him in revenge, and the lighter touch is to touch him with goosebumps. Considering that the other party only wants to beat him violently according to his true mood, but he can't slap him, it is probably very regrettable to take it. average value.
Jiang Gu Lingxin understood it, and this was the "proof" that Qian Mu passed on to him.
The other party didn't open his mouth, and he didn't take the initiative to speak. He just grabbed the hand that, after careful consideration, was still retaliating against him.
First of all, it was confirmed that it was the left hand, and then he felt the crack. From the palm to the back of the hand, he remembered the length and approximate location of each trace, so he also confirmed it as quickly as possible.
Then he came across something that gave him a cold touch, the ring that Qian Mu had been wearing on his thumb all along.
Except this time his hands were extremely cold, as if they had turned into ice cubes, everything matched.
Jiang Gu Ling tightened his grip, obviously adding a bunch of dark settings to his friend without authorization.
He was holding onto the person tightly and would not let go, but Qian Mu did not get tired of him, and ruthlessly shook off the police dog's paw.
The soft cloth covered Jiang Gu Ling's trembling eyelids, and he pinched the two ends of the long ends, and wrapped them around the golden head, and finally tied a neat slipknot behind the head.
Qian Mu tugged on the tie that was used as a blindfold to feel the tightness. After a little adjustment, this sightseeing trip can basically be declared a successful end.
Jiang Guling: "?"
The police dog whose eyes were suddenly blindfolded wanted to get agitated, but was suppressed when he didn't get agitated.
"Where you're going, what you're going to do, you don't know."
"Zero, there are only two things you can do: sit and wait."
This time the voice was right, it was Yuan Qianmu himself.
The police dog felt that his friend's voice, which was more indifferent than business-like, was very offensive, and the warning was too strong, and he could imagine a face full of bitterness and hatred just by listening to him.
After all, the enemy is on the side, so it's normal to put on a cold face, and Jiang Gu Ling is not dissatisfied, and cooperates with the cold face: "OK."
The eyes are blindfolded, the fabric is thick and opaque, and there is no gap that can be manipulated. He does not have the unknown fear of being deprived of vision. He just silently piles up his worries about his friends. high.
It's okay not to see the truth.
The object of concern caught a glimpse of him holding back, with a face full of pain and hatred, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although he didn't smile, it was written on his face that he was watching a play, and his eyes were full of joy that he had seen enough of the play.
Qian Mu would only say that he was happy because the orangutan who made trouble for him was finally sad and deflated, implying that Agu took the photo and would take it out for appreciation in the future when he had nothing to do.
He won't say, there is another reason why he is happy.
The idiots are jumping up and down hard, risking their lives to catch up, refusing to stop for a moment, because of [Yuan Qianmu].
They don't know that Yuan Qianmu is the boss of the Black Organization. If he doesn't practice the villain's setting and destroy the world, all human beings should be lucky. Whoever provokes him is just out of his mind.
They believed everything he said, and they thought he was their little friend who had been brutally oppressed. There were perverted relatives beside him and crazy colleagues who criticized him. He was surrounded by enemies and suffered unspeakably.
Excluding the self-inflicted part, every injury they suffered, every drop of blood shed, in the final analysis, was also for him.
Well, he admitted that these "troubles" were all caused by himself, and everyone suffered on their own, as expected of the idiot classmates who graduated from the same class in the same police academy.
——The first punch doesn't count.That was his unlucky chance to be touched.
The idiot with a broken hand, a leg, a broken head, and a short waist was pushed so that he wouldn't squeeze into the edge of Zhibao's seat, so Qian Mu ignored him and sat back on the opposite side.
The train that has not arrived at the station stops suddenly. It seems that on the side of the protagonist group, the battle in the digital world has ended.
This dungeon, which is actually not long, but too substantial, should be over.
The locked box door could finally be opened, and Edogawa Conan was the first to rush out like a galloping horse.
The strong support from the angel beast police officer burst his pitiful mainline progress bar within 1 minute.
The mysterious BOSS of the Black Organization appeared, and the overheard conversation revealed an astonishing amount of information.
Edogawa Conan didn't know who "Gen Qianmu" was, but he instantly thought of the connection between Gen Ezaki and Alfonso Ketor, the subtle reactions of the police officers before, and—on the snowy mountain, the blue-eyed man gave him The coded message left behind.
"Zero".
At the end of the hastily disconnected conversation, the man suspected to be the boss of Ezaki also said this word to Mr. Amuro.
Zero, zero, is this Mr. Amuro's real name?
The clues that could dig deeper into the inside story were obtained, but the detective who rushed straight to the front car had no time to think about it.
Huiyuan never returned, Mr. Akai lost contact, and Mr. Amuro went to the box where the boss of the black organization was located... All three of them were in danger!
However, it was not possible to catch up.
Before reaching the No. 1 car, Edogawa Conan heard a loud noise.
"Boom!"
The carriage shook violently, and his expression changed drastically when he heard the sound. He rushed to the junction of the No. 2 and No. 1 cars. The connection had been broken. The No. 1 car, which was supposed to be there in one step, drove away alone. Enter the corner of the track hundreds of meters away.
Can't catch up, the dark train disappears at the end of the track like a shadow that doesn't exist.
"Damn—— Haibara! Mr. Amuro!!!"
……
After "helping" the damned FBI get out of the boss and his own sight, Gin safely returned to the car.
He handled the finishing work of blowing up the connection of the carriage. When he came back, Belmode was still waiting outside the door with arms folded.
It didn't take long for Qian Mu and the police dog to talk inside, only a few minutes passed in total.
The woman unilaterally spent seconds like years, and regretted that she was so angry that she couldn't force herself to stay inside and listen, obviously she wouldn't rush if she didn't leave Qianmu.
The worst effect of being alone with their friends is that no one has made a sound inside for a minute now, and she really wants to know what they are doing, but she has to be patient and respect the personal space of the boss.
When Gin came over, Belmode raised his eyelids, reflexively wanted to find fault, and got annoyed again, so he didn't bother to answer him in the end.
The silver-haired man glanced at the closed door, but didn't ask any questions, and waited quietly with Belmod for 2 minutes outside the door.
There was still no sound inside.
The right and left arm of the BOSS instantly showed a tacit understanding that they would only turn sideways under certain circumstances: Belmode opened the door so fast that it was difficult for others to react. Gin took the gun and loaded it during this period. the back of the head.
The two were murderous, and the first thing they did when they came in was to tear up Bourbon.
Without him, if something happens to the BOSS, the only suspect is Bourbon. Even if Bourbon didn't do something, it's his fault. If it wasn't him, would Qianmu's condition suddenly deteriorate!At this moment, Qianmu is silent, could it be that the damn Bourbon——
"..."
"..."
Seeing the situation clearly, the two people stopped, and with a lot of regret, they withdrew the hand that tore Bourbon.
The mouse whose eyes were blindfolded by the tie sat silently, not sure if he should talk or shut up, so he just shut up and didn't dare to move rashly.
Miyano Shiho, who occupied most of the seats, was sleeping soundly. Opposite them, the red-haired man was sitting in the old seat by the window, leaning against the window with his tilted head, occasionally shaking slightly with the vibration of the carriage, but the arc was not large. , will not affect sleep.
Yes, he fell asleep too.
Perhaps it was a sweet dream. The man closed his eyes, which always had unspeakable thoughts when he woke up, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked in his sleep. His sleeping face was caressed by the warm light from the window, and the contours of his face were all soft. , the dark red hair seemed to be burned, some were pressed by the face, and some covered the cheeks and slid to the neck, as if quietly wrapping him with warmth.
There is no more reassuring expression than this.
Passing through countless cities that are similar but not the same, he finally took this late train and returned to the home he had been searching for for an unknown amount of time.
Belmode didn't know why he wanted to cry.
She stared at the red-haired man with gentle lake water in her eyes. Although night had not yet come, no one could disturb his sound sleep.
Yes, there is no one.
"...?!"
Jiang Gu Ling was suddenly startled.
His intuition told him that he was being targeted by great malice, as if his breathing would get in the way, and only disappearing in place would be considered safe...
Then he fainted.
The opponent's shot was as fast as lightning, without making any sound.
Gin's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he brought up another malignant tumor of a relationship that could only be beaten but not killed, and went out specially, and threw it into the box opposite the door farthest from the boss.
He had doubts about Bourbon being an undercover agent for a long time. Every time he suspected, he was either fooled by Belmode's intervention, or the mouse was lucky and avoided his eyes.
Gin doesn't want to know how many BOSS's are related to him, and how many have sneaked in, relying on the BOSS's cover to try his best to survive——
A strange name inexplicably came to mind.
Brandy.
Gin: "?"
Although what this idiot did was better than being an undercover agent, Brandy, who grew up in an organization, would definitely not be an undercover agent. He has been favored by the boss many times, but he was just lucky enough to attract the attention of the boss with his abnormal head.
Moreover, Brandy has been dead for several days, so it is impossible for him to be related to the boss.
As soon as he thought about it for a second, he immediately ruled it out, but the eldest brother was still disgusted, and turned his attention back to the BOSS, and the tyrannical energy of wanting to kill did not go down.
Belmode also came over at this time.
"Miyano Shiho has to explain a few words before sending it to the laboratory. This one—" endured it, and his tone became more indifferent, "Where did you throw it?"
The one in the driver's cab was transported back to the villa by Agu. Qianmu explained this to Agu before, but somehow he fell asleep without getting out of the car, and he didn't explain where to throw the golden one.
Gin's Adam's apple twitched slightly, holding back the word "hell" expressionlessly.
"That, Miss Sharon, Brother Gin."
Agu is weak and helpless, afraid of being asked why Ah Yuan fell asleep suddenly, and even sneaked up to speak with a guilty conscience: "Ah Yuan seems to be preparing an extra surprise for the black-skinned police officer, so we can't get him and the car god for the time being." The police officers threw the villa together, before Ah Yuan wakes up, it should be fine to throw him anywhere..."
"land--"
"Wow, except for hell, hell, and heaven!"
Belmode: "Tsk."
Gin: "Got it."
The left and right arms divided the work perfunctorily.
BOSS and Shirley were taken away by Belmode, and No. [-] relational account followed in the footsteps of No. [-] relational account, and was kicked by the impatient Gin...
Not at all.
Gin received a report from his subordinates about Rum's petty actions, and went back to the headquarters in Nagano, taking the second related account back to the headquarters - the interrogation room.
Bourbon, a cadre in charge of multiple intelligence groups, suddenly settled in the interrogation room, and the news spread in a small area. Some of the cadres who ate melons at the first time were shocked that Bourbon, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, is actually an undercover agent!Then shocked Bourbon as if he wasn't an undercover agent? !
It turned out that Bourbon was only staying in the interrogation room temporarily, not permanently from Ren to He — Master Gin didn't mention the interrogation at all, he just found an open space to throw this guy in and left it alone.
What does Master Gin mean?Shouldn't it?
Everyone was puzzled. At this time, a person was filled with righteous indignation and jumped out very actively to apply to Master Gin to take charge of the interrogation of Bourbon.
However, Master Gin seemed so happy to see him so focused on sharing his worries, he crushed a mobile phone on the spot.
Master Gin called him kindly: "Bai Lan Di!"
Brandy was full of energy: "My lord, please order! I have long suspected that something is wrong with that fellow Bourbon! As soon as you give an order, I will immediately make him—"
Master Gin gave an order.
The brandy was dragged out and thrown into the interrogation room, next door to the bourbon that had been on the floor for a week for no apparent reason.
Brandy:"?????"