Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

First of all, Bourbon himself is not a vegetarian.

Secondly, behind bourbon stands whiskey.

They dared to choose to send Bourbon to die, not to mention that there was at least an 80% chance that Bourbon would refuse directly, and then tried every means to send them to death.

If Whiskey found out about this, not to mention that they would die, every one of them at the scene, except for the other four core cadres on the same level as him, would have no chance of living.

The members of the organization, who were well aware of Whiskey's style of work and ruthless tactics, had almost the same expressions as the colleagues lying on the ground wailing in pain, both with faces full of pain.

They desperately hope that there is a way to get the best of both worlds at this moment.

Choosing to protect the lives of those poisoned colleagues on the ground, whiskey probably wouldn't let them see the sun the next morning.

But he had to choose to save Boben's life, and the lives of so many colleagues, including the elites of various departments except the equipment team. If they were all dead, Gin's senior cadres would not let them go easily.

For such a big loss, 80% of the time, that gentleman will be held accountable.

On the deck of the freighter,

The few members of the organization who were given the right to choose by the blond poisonous insect controller were in a painful dilemma, and their faces gradually became ugly.

This expression was seen by the blond poisonous insect controller, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

With such a troubled expression, it seemed that the person who killed his red spider had an unusual identity.

This is really, really good.

Compared with those members of the organization who were entangled and wanted to pull out their hair, Toru Amuro himself, who was placed on both ends of the choice scale, did not have any embarrassment in his heart.

The cunning, cunning and selfish Bourbon would never be able to do such an honorable thing as sacrificing himself for others.

What's more, the people on the other side of the choice scale are the members of the organization, so there is no need to save them.

If those members of the organization really died here because of his selfishness, then even if he was severely punished later, as long as he didn't die, he would have made a lot of money.

Take a gamble,

Thinking of how much whiskey valued him these days, Toru Amuro subconsciously licked his teeth and decided to take a gamble.

Using his own life as a bargaining chip, he bet that whiskey would save his life in the organization after he selfishly chose to let those organization members die by poisoning.

Toru Amuro made up his mind and remained silent for the next ten minutes.

Not just him, everyone in the communication channel was silent.

Except for the painful wails of members of the poisoned organization that could be heard from time to time, it was quiet as if no one was online.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart tightened and he felt his heart beating rapidly. He silently pointed the scope of the sniper rifle in his hand at the forehead of the blond poisonous insect controller.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had already made up his mind. If those people finally chose to send zero to die, he would kill the poisonous insect controller with one shot.

As for what consequences would follow and what kind of punishment he would receive, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't even think about it at the moment, and he didn't care at all.

In short, he will not watch Zero die. He will kill whoever wants to kill Zero first.

At this moment, Scotland's eyes were filled with murderous intent no less than that of Gin.

As time passed by, the members of the organization listened to the dead silence on the communication channel. Not to mention the opinions of other members, even the core cadres such as Gin and Champagne made no sound.

Even among the organization members on the ground who were still wailing in pain, none of them dared to say that they chose to send Bourbon to die in order to save their own lives.

The expressions on the faces of several people were the same as those lying on the ground, and they began to become desperate.

The expression on the face of the blond poisonous insect controller became very interesting. He did not expect that the importance of that person was such that even the suffering members of the black organization on the ground did not dare to speak.

"The time is coming. It seems that you have made a choice?"

The blond man held his bleeding shoulder with one hand. The look on his face was a little surprised, but mostly a playful smile. He kept silent about the first request to hand over the equipment, but turned everyone's attention to it. Move to the second condition.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a straightforward provocation with a hint of regret:

"But are you really willing to give up so many lives for one person?"

The communication channel was still silent, everyone was waiting for a result that should have been determined.

At this time, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, breaking the original ending:

"He is lying. That poison is not fatal."

The eyes of the members of the poisoned organization who were originally looking desperate and waiting for death suddenly glowed with hope, and there was still some disbelief on their faces, for fear that they had heard wrongly.

The few members of the organization who faced the selection results with the same despair continued to disguise the expressions on their faces.

Who is this person? Why is he so sure?

"You recognize it? Whiskey."

Gin's voice suddenly sounded in the public channel, and the title in his words shocked the organization members who were confronting the blond man and almost couldn't maintain the disguised expressions on their faces.

The other members were also in an uproar.

What, whiskey? Whiskey is actually on the public channel.

Except for those few members of the organization who still had to disguise themselves to seduce the blond man, the rest, either overtly or covertly, all expressed the joy of surviving the disaster.

Thank God. Fortunately, they didn't say they chose to send bourbon to die. Otherwise, let alone the morning sun, they probably wouldn't even be able to see the sun and whiskey this morning.

Listening to Gin's seemingly doubtful but actually confident words, Whiskey glanced at the dim light outside the window and responded on the public channel for the second time:

"The remnants of the church should be the new envy among the seven deadly sins."

Upon hearing this, Gin quickly pulled out a mission report written by Whiskey that he had personally seen from Mr. Whiskey a few years ago.

Gin, who never remembers the names of dead people, has a clear memory of the contents of that mission report.

Because behind that thin few-page mission report was a carefully planned destruction of the Church, one of the top forces in the world at that time.

The words, which are objective, straightforward and boring without any embellishment, are full of intricate structures that are so interlocking that it sends chills down the spine.

Except for the final signature, every word in the report was filled with a frightening smell of blood.

The Seven Deadly Sins are the mysterious armed force mentioned in the report that is directly under the command of the pope, the supreme leader of the church.

This team is streamlined and all members are mysterious side members with mysterious abilities.

It is divided into seven teams, and the captains of each team are codenamed after the seven deadly sins recorded in the Bible.

Because of his deep memory, Gin quickly recalled Whiskey's description of the jealous ability of the key members of the Seven Deadly Sins in that report.

The Seven Deadly Sins are jealous, can drive animals, and their blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons. They are killed by Hibiki from a distance. The corpse has research value and has been handed over to the direct team.

Since the members of the Seven Deadly Sins are all members of the mysterious side with special abilities, Whiskey used a few more lines to describe the members of the Seven Deadly Sins who died in the annihilation in the final summary of the mission report.

After that, the corpses of those mysterious side members who were all-powerful during their lifetime were all delivered to the scientific research team by the team directly under their control. Since then, they have become excellent experimental materials for the scientific research team, making great contributions to that gentleman's ultimate goal.

After recalling it, Gin immediately realized that the current Seven Deadly Sins of Envy should be the successor of the one who died in the destruction of the church.

The same talent, the same ability, then, if you want to detoxify, you should only need this person's blood.

Thinking of the trace of regret shown by his husband at that time, Gin suppressed the thought of quickly killing the Seven Deadly Sins of Jealousy and gave the order in a cold voice on the public channel.

After receiving the order, the members of the organization immediately tore off the disguise of despair on their faces. Except for one or two who raised their guns on guard, the rest all attacked.

It was hard for two fists to beat four hands. Although Jealousy's force value was not low, he was quickly taken down by members of the organization even after he had already been shot by Gin.

The always arrogant Jealousy no longer attaches great importance to the black organization that they have fooled around because of the successful completion of their plans several times before.

Therefore, even though he received a reminder to act with caution, he still didn't take it to heart.

When he arrived at Dolan Pier, apart from the precious red spider, he didn't have many poisonous helpers with him.

The flying insect that bit the organization members and made them wail in agony, apart from being extremely painful and paralyzing, was not actually fatal at all.

And even those flying insects were not in large numbers. Otherwise, how could only the members of the organization patrolling on the deck and on the surface of the freighter be infected.

Jealousy did not expect that these members of the organization, who had been deceived by him just now and looked desperate and painful, would turn out so quickly. Did he really not want the lives of those companions?

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and before Envy could groan, one of the organization members who was on alert with a gun stepped forward quickly, took out an unused empty syringe from his pocket, and pointed it at Envy's arm. He stabbed it in steadily and drew out a tube full of blood.

Then, the organization member randomly selected a colleague from the colleagues who fell to the ground behind him and lowered their screams, and fed him a little blood from the syringe.

Not even two seconds after the blood was fed, the screams of the temporary experimental member stopped, and at the same time, the originally paralyzed limbs regained their mobility.

In less than five seconds, this member of the organization stood up vigorously, without looking as miserable as before.

Champagne, who had also seen the report that Whiskey had given to Karasuma Renye before and still remembered the contents clearly, showed a happy look on his face after receiving feedback as described in the report.

The organization member who carried the disposable syringe was a member of the direct team, and the reason why he did what he did was all because Champagne gave him this order during the single-line contact.

Now very embarrassed, Jealous looked at the member's actions in disbelief. He did not expect that the other party would actually know that his blood had the detoxification effect.

Seeing those poisoned organization members regain health after drinking his blood, he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

No, no, how could these people know that his blood can detoxify.

At this moment, Envy finally realized something was wrong.

He began to recall the previous scenes over and over again, and after noticing that one of the organization members did not have a hidden micro headset because of the fight, he immediately understood the whole story.

Yes, yes, there must be someone secretly directing this.

However, even within the organization, few people knew that his blood could detoxify.

Then, this person behind the scenes must have a deep understanding of the church.

In an instant, a code name emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice in his memory broke through his jealous thoughts.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Catherine?

Although we said goodbye to each other in the past, I missed her deeply for a long time.

No, I should call you Mr. Jealousy. "

Envy raised his head and saw a man with blond hair, dark skin and outstanding appearance holding a cardboard box and appearing less than ten steps away from him at some point.

There was a smile on the man's face, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, but there was no smile in those mysterious purple-gray eyes, only the deep malice that was about to overflow.

"Toru Amuro."

Jealousy recalled this person and remembered his name.

The delicate and charming makeup has faded away, and she is no longer wearing that dazzling red dance skirt.

At this moment, she was in a state of disarray and had fallen into the jealousy of a prisoner of the black organization. There was no trace of the charm of a beautiful animal trainer from the world's top circus.

The beautiful animal trainer Catherine, who once fascinated countless people and thought about them day and night, is now like a trapped animal with broken wings.

Recalling the scenes that happened at Senluo Circus in the past, Jealousy asked this old friend who had reunited for the second time:

"It seems that you are the one who killed my red spider. Your status among the crows is not low. No one dares to agree to hand you over to me even if a group of people are killed."

Hearing the provocation in Jealousy's words, Toru Amuro made a slightly confused expression, then suddenly realized:

"It's true that I crushed a Starscream to death before, but my status is not high. Among the companions who were poisoned, several of them were on the same level as me.

As for why they didn't choose to hand me over, that's all down to my superiors. "

Speaking of this, Toru Amuro showed a real smile:

"Forgot to introduce myself, I'm bourbon, bourbon."

Bourbon? Bourbon?

Jealousy is not a fool. After Amuro Toru said the complete code name, he immediately realized who the boss Amuro Toru was talking about.

"Your boss is Whiskey. You will know that my poison is not fatal and my blood can detoxify it. This is all what Whiskey told you through the headset, right?

This equipment is so important, your boss must have personally taken care of it, right? Is he right here? "

There was a crazy look on his jealous face. After noticing that Toru Amuro didn't refute his words at all, he laughed happily regardless of the situation at the moment:

"Hahaha, really, he is really here, Bishop Campbell, did you hear that?"