69novels Chapter 198
Chapter 198
Unlike the contemporaries who were filming the bloody and thrilling finale, police officer Fuguya in Tokyo was a little too quiet.
Rum was stunned by a punch from his family at the same time, and when he opened his eyes, he was happy to mention the bureau package. The headquarters of the black organization has been bombed, and various strongholds in Nagano have also been copied by his boss and colleagues... Wait and see He didn't know anything that would make him explode.
Oh, the plan that was discussed in advance should have already started to be implemented, that's what I know.
He sent out the secret code, and his estimate should be correct. Although he is very unwilling, he can only hope that Jing and the others on the other side will cooperate with each other tacitly and pick up a cheap one. The evil FBI can act quickly and find Qian Mu as soon as possible whereabouts.
Forbearance is meaningful, and my actions here are also very important.Bourbon was not unwilling for too long, and quickly suppressed that trace of dissatisfaction, thinking to himself.
Knowing that the "Grandona" who was traveling with him was a fake, he still pretended not to notice and continued to do what he was supposed to do.
The longer he stalled here, convincing the boss that they were foolish enough to keep them in the dark, the more time the allies would have to act.
He is both a pawn and a bait, and after being exposed, his situation will suddenly become one of the most dangerous. Bourbon knew it well, and he was not afraid of it. He had prepared for the worst when he voluntarily returned to the organization. ——The boss who finds himself deceived by a small character he has never seen before will be extremely annoyed. Even if he can kill Brandy and the fake "Grandona", he can't get out of the enemy's heavily guarded secret base.
The state of mind at this moment is a bit like... no, not at all like when he thought he would be executed by Qian Mu himself not long ago.
On the contrary, he is not so open-minded now, accepting death or something - it is impossible.
When he didn't meet, he could still feel relieved. Now that he met, he agreed again that everyone would get together after everything was over. With this agreement in his heart, he couldn't die no matter what.
When he came to the secret research institute that he wanted to find out in his dreams, Bourbon walked at the end of the crowd, but he was a little absent-minded.
In addition to being hidden, it occupies a particularly spacious area, and the interior seems to be no different from ordinary research institutes.
There are inexplicably white and depressing tones everywhere. Researchers in white coats hurriedly walk between the corridors, shuttling through the separate training rooms one after another, and visit the Those who stay outside for a while can see the cultivation tanks that are also neatly arranged against the wall inside.
"Most of the equipment was just delivered the day before yesterday, and it is still being debugged. Only a few impatient customers want to try it first... Hehe, as you can see, it only took two days to go from a piece of gene to an embryo with a stable structure. Now It’s already in its infancy.”
The person in charge of the research institute, Mr. Yuan Hiroshi Nao, was at the front, introducing to the congressmen in English with a red face.
As he said, this cross-age new technology was not known to him until the day before yesterday, but he introduced it clearly and clearly, as if he was extremely familiar with every detail, without missing a single flaw.
President Yuan is excited, but it is not surprising. After all, the mysterious organization he works for has possessed brainwashing technology several times ahead of the world as early as more than ten years ago. After restarting the research institute many years later, one more amazing advanced technology will also be added. Not surprisingly.
What he called the "quite embryonic" results, the bodies that are no different from normal human beings, lay quietly in a cylindrical culture tank filled with liquid, connected by countless catheters, and the researchers recorded the body Numerical value, and then injected with a well-proportioned nutrient solution and special drugs to promote growth.
Although you can't touch it, you can only see it with your eyes, but what you see in your eyes is very realistic, and there are clear and clear numerical values to testify, so it can't be faked.
Unsurprisingly, the councilor was moved by his words. Looking all the way around, he was amazed all the way. The doubts in his heart had long been emptied, and he was forced to occupy it impatiently.
After escorting the mission target to the destination, the three members of Grandona's team became a foil for no one to pay attention to. However, even if they walked at the back, the conversation ahead would still be heard.
The reason for Bourbon's absent-mindedness has something to do with this.
Before he came in, he had almost guessed what the scene would be like inside. When he saw the real thing, he couldn't be shocked even if he wanted to. Instead, he felt uncontrollable irritability in his chest—and the nausea that he wanted to burn the place clean.
Every second he stays inside, the disgust in his heart will deepen a little bit. He wants to be out of sight and out of mind, but because the corner of his eyes can't block the figure walking beside him, he will only become more bored.
Bourbon could only be thankful that it was not Qian Mu himself who came here.
He could roughly guess who this "Grandona" was.
Even more absent-minded than bourbon is brandy.
It may be that the outside temperature dropped sharply, and the air conditioner inside the research institute was turned on too much. Brandy was still dressed in black today, but he changed from a crisp windbreaker to a thick down jacket.
He has a bloated figure, put his hands in his pockets and never took them out, and his eyes wandered around with himself as if he was still asleep, like a moving black cotton ball, which was incompatible with his normally dressed companions .
This style is also extremely inconsistent with his usual obsession with dying rather than changing the windbreaker. Because it is too weird, Bourbon half-forced to glance at him, refraining from talking to the disgraceful psychopath, but went to " Grandona" moved a few steps over there.
"Senior Brandy, are you cold?"
"Grandona" offered him a word of condolence, but Brandy didn't raise his eyes to look at him, and replied angrily that it was all right, and consciously moved to the other side away from them.
When Bourbon looked over calmly again, he found that this insane man who was somehow shriveled today was left alone at the end, almost pressing his face against the glass of an incubation room.
Brandy ignored the most amazing breeding tank, and stared intently at the operating table in the center of the room. The white light reflected by the metal instrument seemed to penetrate the glass and fall into his inexplicably empty black-gray eyes.
For some reason, after Bourbon glanced at it, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if an extremely unstable flammable and explosive object fell behind him.
Out of consideration for his own safety, he should put Brandy on the focus list anyway, but unexpected circumstances disrupted his thinking, and Bourbon had to be occupied by another matter.
He didn't want to take a closer look at the things in the culture tank—the flesh and blood tissues that looked like "humans" in appearance, but he still suppressed his disgust and looked at them one by one.
After reading it, I feel very cold.
Because a large part of the "body" has faces he knows well.
He first recognized a chief of the police department, then a consultant expert who was often on the news, and then, a political official who he had secretly protected as the public security policeman Jiang Guling... and other things a lot.
The owners of these faces are well-dressed on the outside, and they are all-powerful in their respective fields, but no one can resist the erosion of the years, the body has decayed, and the inside has also rotted.
And the bodies with the same appearance as them were soaked in the cabin near the front, with strong limbs, and they were displayed in the freezer like frozen pork.
To achieve the miracle of reversing death and rejuvenating youth, for these people, they only need to pay a small amount of "reward".
Bourbon... No, Furutani Rei seemed to hear countless artificial hearts beating in an orderly manner through a thick wall, and felt an unprecedented sense of irony for a moment.
Are they so afraid of aging and death?Obviously, it is an unchanging theorem like the sun rises and the moon sets. Everything in the world must follow this natural cycle, constantly withering and constantly reborn. After the night, there will be the beauty of the morning glow.
Jiang Guling indifferently concludes that what they are afraid of is not death itself, but the enjoyment they enjoy over millions of people in the world, which will come to an end one day, so their desires are endless, and they hope that life can also last forever.
Of course there are those who fear death itself.Jiang Gu Ling thought of Yuan Qianmu, before he knew this indifferent red-haired contemporaneous enough, he and the other four people faintly noticed that Yuan Qianmu was afraid of everything related to [death].
It seems that there is nothing in this world that can make him very reluctant, he just simply doesn't want to die.
It's unlikely that the Black Organization doesn't have the means to help him prolong his life, and the conversion of consciousness doesn't require him to die once.
——So, on the day of boarding the Ferris wheel, what did Yuan Qianmu, who was afraid of death itself, think to make this choice?
Jiang Guling actually has a lot of questions to ask, far more than what he and his contemporaries tentatively said.
However, under the pressure of the situation, they have no time to entangle for the time being, and can only hold their breath and chase forward.
What lies ahead is the correct catching up route.
He can continue to be a perfect undercover agent, silently recording every face passing by in front of him, starting from the research institute that has completely opened the door to him, collecting all the evidence during the hibernation, and collecting all the evidence that has exchanged interests with the black organization. The big men, and the organization, this rotten giant ship, packed up and scuttled together.
This is a perfect line for good to triumph over evil.
He is like the "protagonist" in the story, deeply favored by fate, and he has gone through non-fatal adventures, and the greatest credit will belong to him.
This is also a gift route that was arranged by others and given with malicious alms from above.
He should have walked forward with his usual face.
but.
Furutani Zero stopped for no reason.
The brandy that was dropped slowly at the end was gone, and now the silent blond man also stopped. He was definitely looking at someone in front of him, his gray-purple pupils were not under the bright enough incandescent light, but It was as if there was enough light to break through the darkness.
This is also extremely inconsistent with the persona of "Bourbon". There is no doubt that it is a flaw that will be exposed immediately if it is discovered.
"Fortunately", the research institute that has been dusty for many years has just been revived, and the security system is not yet perfect. Will take care of them.
In front, only one person stopped and looked back at him.
"Grandona" seemed to sigh very slightly, probably thinking how unlucky it must be for him to have such a troublesome guy.
"He" briefly explained to the person in charge who didn't care about them, and then walked towards Jiang Gu Ling.
"He" didn't stop when he came over, but went straight back and forth for a certain distance, and turned into an unoccupied lounge.
Jiang Gu Ling came in after "him", and closed the door behind him.
Looking at each other again, "Grandona" used his best friend's soft voice, no longer shy away from asking: "Enron accept this gift and finish what you should do, isn't it good?"
"Grandona"'s gradually cold red pupils showed obvious targeting, and his tone had nothing to do with gentleness, Jiang Guling was not surprised at all.
The hatred value is already high enough, and it won't matter if it is higher, so he said very directly: "The farewell gift without sincerity is exactly the same as the one he gave last time. I'm sorry, I won't accept it. "
"Hmph, very backbone speech."
"Grandona" showed a fake smile without warmth, and the sharp thorns in the soft words became more and more explicit: "Do I need to remind you again? Nothing can be done with useless self-esteem and daydreaming self-confidence."
"Stop talking innocent things about a little mouse that's always been locked in a box."
"You're right, I'm still in the box and I haven't been able to jump out."
It was quite right, but Jiang Gu Ling remained unmoved.
What flashes in his eyes is the confidence that the other party dislikes the most, and there is probably some ignorant and fearless arrogance. Yes, it is this look that seems to have returned to his expectations: "From your reaction, I am sure. , we did take a step in the direction of victory."
"If we had no hope, you wouldn't have let us go so easily, and you wouldn't have stood here and wasted your precious time telling me so much—wouldn't you, Belmode?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Jiang Gu Ling asked aggressively again:
"You've seen the hope we've worked so hard for, haven't you, Belmode?"
"..."
The identified "Grandona" was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at Jiang Gu Ling and smiled.
This person is indeed Belmode, and it can only be her.
Only the woman who is most familiar with Yuan Qianmu can imitate every little habit of him, from acting skills to details.
Belmode didn't intend to ask how Jiang Gu Ling recognized her, she didn't like to hear words like intuition fetters, in contrast, it was more problematic that Jiang Gu Ling couldn't recognize her.
The much-loved police dog has once again avoided the death calamity called "Test" by virtue of its strength. The woman is in a good mood or not, so she is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
"Well, your struggles have been somewhat effective, but not to the point where you can show your complacent faces."
Belmode shrugged lightly, and folded his arms leisurely.
She didn't return to herself just because her identity was exposed, and she casually put on her iconic stance and charming movements, which is different from her past habits when changing her appearance. After all, she still remembers that she is now using it to save face... ... Cough, the appearance of the child who is more concerned about the image, the details must be paid attention to the end.
She intentionally did not tear off the camouflage on her face, and used this face to stare at the front with malice: "That one was a little surprised, yes, your successful struggle surprised him. But so what?"
"Your victory was given to you by him, and your lives, ah, are also left by him, like a baby he put in a stroller, caring for him in every possible way, lest he won't be able to walk after letting go... Yes , because of this, I don't trust you, and I can't have any good feelings for you, after being released, what can you do with only confidence?"
Belmode was intimidating the police dog who knew nothing about the sky and the earth, and it was okay to say that it was a threat.
Because it is finally coming to an end, a story is over, and the uncertain future is about to go with the flow. The child who has been deeply troubled seems to have figured out that it is a good thing to let go, but there are problems that make her have to worry in advance.
She had to take advantage of the situation and beat them hard, don't die in any corner without authorization, it doesn't matter if she dies, don't cause trouble for others.
Fugu Zero didn't hear the problem.
At most, he was a little shocked by the metaphor of "the boss put them in the cradle". If he had to say that, it was Qian Mu who was desperately protecting them in front, and had nothing to do with that old pervert.
Immediately above, Qi Belmode he is professional.
"So, saying so much actually means the same thing. Are you planning to let go? Don't worry about leaving Qianmu to us, but you can only leave it to us."
Jiang Guling made Belmod look cold with one sentence, and the next sentence was more convincing, and the lethality was even worse: "The fact is, neither you nor that man can catch him again—he I'm going to be free, of course I can say that with confidence."
Belmode: "..."
"No-wrong."
Belmode took a deep breath, and the dangerous content in her smile soared sharply. Although she didn't know the specific reason, she seemed to want to smash the golden retriever's head: "He is going to be free, and no one can stop him, including Include me."
Fugu Ling also smiled, a damn bright smile.
No.
Sure enough, Belmode still wanted to push the police dog's head into the floor tiles, but it was impossible, and it would be good to submerge it in a breeding tank where there was no real thing but illusion.
She almost did.
Furutani Rei should be grateful for an email that arrived at just the right time. Belmode glanced at the content of the email, and the action that was originally angry and gathering momentum stopped.
"..."
Slowly pinching the phone, she stared at Jiang Gu Ling, expressionless for a moment: "Okay, I underestimated you, you can indeed do things that ordinary people can't do, you can explode anything, dare to do anything fry."
Jiang Gu Ling was at a loss: "?"
It is even more impossible for Belmode to explain to him—she has no emotional sustenance for the headquarters that has been bombed by another wave of police dogs at this time, and she will not be as angry as when the research institute was bombed by Hideichi Akai, but it is only "the police dogs bombed Headquarters" is enough to make any member of the organization feel complicated.
Under normal circumstances, even if a BOSS blatantly releases the flood and the difficulty of clearing the ending is reduced to the level of a kindergarten, such a large headquarters is a treasure trove of free gifts, even if it is exchanged for a little value, it will not be...
Forget it.
Belmode's eyes became colder, and his tone became impatient: "The gift he gave you doesn't need to ask for your opinion, you have to accept it if you don't want to..."
Belmode was interrupted again, and the source of the interference was still hers—to be precise, it was Qianmu's mobile phone that she borrowed temporarily.
A text message was sent out of nowhere. The sender seemed to be a non-staff npc who forcibly broke in from another studio. It was very abrupt, but subtly felt that it was not very surprising...
Brandy: [Grandona, withdraw immediately, this institute will explode in 3 minutes. 】
Belmode: "?"
It is true that the research institute disappeared in place in the plan, but the timing should not be so early.
[Where is the bomb, how do you know? 】
【I brought it, I put it away, I have to go out first, so hurry up too. 】
"..."
To force the gift for the lucky police dog, I can't get it out now.
Jiang Gu Ling was suddenly pushed, and Belmode's blond hair, which was disguised, was torn off, and his expression became extremely serious: "If you don't want to be bombed to death, stay away from the research institute within 3 minutes, get out!"
"? Why did the research institute explode?!"
This was the first time Belmode encountered such a situation, and he couldn't explain why, so he simply said: "Brandy."
Jiang Gu Ling actually ignored the antecedent and understood it in seconds.
He didn't question Brandy's outrageous behavior, and he would withdraw as soon as he said it, without delay.
The only unusual thing was that when he ran out without hesitation, he also dragged Belmode.
Belmode was caught off guard and almost fell down when he was dragged by the running golden retriever: "... Bourbon! Are you crazy?"
She was not wrong to be surprised, Bourbon was crazy to drag her to run with him.
This guy is ruthless enough to the enemy. In that group of relatives, only Akai Shuichi can match his cruelty. He wished that the crow's minions would die completely, especially Belmode, who had definitely done a lot of evil things. , he will not be soft-hearted.
Unless, on the surface, he didn't appreciate it, but actually remembered that Belmode had covered him time and time again.
Unless, he can pretend not to know, and actually tell himself frequently that this woman is an important existence in his heart.
The truth is that, but the words that Police Officer Jianggu said were still not pleasant: "If I leave you in a place where I know there will be an explosion, I won't have the face to see Qianmu, Aunt Belmode."
"........."
Belmode's eyes widened slightly, but he quickly calmed down again, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said a whisper that no one could hear.
She still hates the police dogs, especially Rei Furutani, who is now at the top of her list of dislikes along with Akai Hideichi.
However, she reluctantly—after all, very reluctantly understood.
It is such a group of people who can become selfish people who are afraid of death itself, a treasure that would rather die than give up.
It can only be people like them who can pry open the heart of the BOSS that no one cares about except themselves.
She once thought about thanking them, then hated them, and now...
No change, just hate.
That's all, after all, she can't hold him who is already free, and prevent him from meeting the noisy police dogs. Police dogs are always a little more pleasing to the eye than Gin and Akai Xiuyi.
and so--
"Go away yourself."
The blond woman shook off the police dog that was in the way, kicked it to the opposite side a few meters away, slapped the wall casually, and lowered the heavy barrier door.
Her final tone was leisurely: "Have you mentioned it before? It doesn't matter if you don't, now I tell you, I have endured you long enough, Bourbon, you and your police friend are simply more annoying than the other."
Belmode was not interested in having a scene with the police dog as if they had a good relationship, so he forcibly returned to the original script.
Useful and usable researchers have been withdrawn ahead of time, and the remaining ones can be reduced to ashes together with the filthy research institutes.
Belmode thinks this ending is very good.
However, when the same scene falls in Jiang Gu Ling's eyes, it becomes another scene with completely different meanings.
"Hey--"
He was stunned for a moment, and it was too late when he wanted to go back.
The woman's half-smiling face disappeared behind the metal partition, and the scattered researchers were still not in the situation, staring at him like a fool.
Jiang Gu Ling clenched his fists, his expression still frozen, when the sound of an explosion came.
"Boom boom—"
As if the fire giant that had broken through the ground let out a roar, the momentum was shocking, but it was unspeakably shrill.
Brandy originally came with the purpose of causing trouble.
His logic is simple.
Rum insisted on ignoring the ultimate secret with his deadly face, didn't he just say that when he finished his work, he would kill him immediately?
The enemy wanted him to die, so not only did he not want to die, but he wanted to do his best to pay for everything. It would be bloody money to destroy Rum's conspiracy for Lord Gin.
His down jacket is full of "necessary props", and he will hide a little in a corner where no one will notice after walking a few steps. When the time comes, he will sneak out of the venue and ruthlessly pre-empt - if there is no accident, the incident should indeed This develops.
Accidentally happened in the cultivation room he saw at a glance. There were some familiar instruments in it... no, he definitely hadn't seen it before, but it seemed to be imprinted in his brain out of thin air.
It was from this moment that Brandy seemed to be split in half by an axe. His thoughts were confused and disturbed crazily in his head. A wave of anger and sadness filled his heart, as if there were other more painful emotions. Floating about in his weak nerves.
Staring fixedly at the scene in the glass, the man's eyes did not blink for a long time, his dry eyeballs were bloodshot, he was burning with anger, and there was a bunch of inexplicable grievances in his heart for no reason.
It's so annoying, this broken place that makes him irritated must be destroyed!
After destroying it?
After that, he's going to find the boss—wait a minute, the boss who ordered some kind of experiment?No, it wasn't that one, it was the one who ordered the experiment to be terminated later... Which BOSS?
Damn, can't remember!Anyway, it's the BOSS!
"The boss won't allow it...fuck! The boss won't allow you to do this! Garbage...damn trash!"
A crazy man was cursing wildly, pressing the time bomb start button with all his brains, thinking about things he couldn't explain clearly, and rushing out crazily.
He came out first, snatched the car they had driven before, left Bourbon who seemed to be hopping at him in front of the blazing backdrop, and headed straight for Nagano.