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"Shuangye didn't kill you at the last moment, it was the softness of her own character that played a role. You don't have to feel remorse for what you did, Mr. Sigma."

The young man who entered the room with light steps wore a pure black cloak on his shoulders. The arc of the hem was like a piece of extremely cold ink spreading in the air. The face that had lost all color was surrounded by it, making it even more pale and dusty.

An overly calm appearance made his own temperament appear empty and illusory.

Sigma placed Frostleaf, who had lost consciousness due to the impact of intelligence, on the sofa where he had been sitting. The slender black hair left on top of Frostleaf's head brushed across her elegant and elegant side face, like a short Juliet. The rose shadow under the corner of the wall reveals an irreversible tragic meaning.

When he could see the tranquil illusion of falling into a coma, Sigma couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

"I have no regrets... I got the 'casino' and you guys managed to keep the plan going, everyone just got what they needed."

After the information exchange just now, Sigma's expression became very strange.No one knows what he was thinking, after saying these words, Sigma stood up staggeringly, unwilling to talk to the man who instructed him to do all this, turned and left as if running away Room.

When he left, he happened to bump into the shoulder of the white-haired young man who was about to come in, but he didn't notice these things, and after saying "sorry" unconsciously, he walked towards the unknown place outside the door with a sense of loss.

Bai Lan, who was knocked off the corner of her shoulder, only had time to look back at the back of the casino manager, and then retracted her gaze and entered the room.

"Everything really happened as you expected. Staying in people and environments that will make her relax her vigilance, even if she is calculated, she will show mercy in the end." Bai Lan raised the corners of her lips slightly, as if mocking herself, " She has always been like this from the beginning."

Absolutely matter-of-fact, not blaming innocent people for mistakes.

But once someone has been convicted of a crime in their minds, the conditions for getting bail are extremely harsh.

"But she looks very beautiful like this, doesn't she?"

Fei Jia didn't say anything more about it, and smiled perfunctorily with downcast eyes, and then wanted to hug the former lover on the sofa by the waist.

"As promised, take Frostleaf to the prepared 'room'."

But at the moment when his fingertips were about to touch Shuangye's body, Bai Lan who didn't know when came to his side actually hugged Shuangye one step ahead of him.

"Sorry, I don't trust you very much—let me do it."

He slightly opened his long and narrow purple eyes, and he had a plan in his heart, obviously to be wary of the so-called 'supernatural power' possessed by the demon.

The young man in white was noncommittal, and stepped back for now.

They did reach a short-term cooperation, and it was not time to break up. The key was for Bai Lan to complete the last link of the plan.

The two of them took Frost Leaf, who was in a coma, to a secret dark room next door. There were many precision instruments arranged inside. The huge instruments floating in the air were connected to various conduits for unknown purposes. A crystal pavilion is particularly eye-catching.

Bai Lan gently placed the Frost Leaf in her arms on the crystal bed as if she was treating a beloved fragile object.

The surrounding transparent material was flowing with confusing light and shadow, Bai Lan raised her hand and brushed the hair at the corner of Shuang Ye's forehead, and a strange light immediately shone on the corner of her face.Leaving aside the magic palace experience that only a few people knew the truth about, this time, she really seemed to be acting out the Sleeping Prince in a fairy tale in the real version.

"Remember that the leader of Pengo Lie used this kind of equipment to put people into a state of 'fake death'?" Fei Jia looked at Frost Leaf, who was not far or close to him in the crystal coffin, with a thoughtful expression.

"I didn't expect you to get such information. You are indeed an underground thieves group that focuses on collecting information." Bai Lan complimented him falsely, obviously trying to ridicule him.

The collision between Shuangye's ex and her ex was more unfriendly than ever, not to mention that this person had erased all information about Shuangye, tried every means to secretly cut off her contact with the outside world, and hid her to prevent him Know the culprit.

"After all, underground rats are everywhere."

Fei Jia didn't mind his tit-for-tat confrontation, and said the truth with a calm smile.

"It's time to start. [Book] is hidden in Shuangye's body. In order to force [Book] to appear in the world, we must try to make Shuangye successfully enter the 'fake death' state."

Once the host container loses its life characteristics, the existence of [Book] will surface again.

This is the condition that the two had negotiated before Bailan entered Yokohama together with Peng Gile. The "Rat of the Dead House" deliberately released information about Shuangye and [Book] respectively, using this as a bargaining chip to lure Bailan to end.

He successfully made the existence of the [Book] appear, and Bai Lan was able to "bring back" Shuangye, who was "disconnected from everything and no longer need to struggle in the sea of ​​suffering".

But before acting, Bai Lan glanced at him calmly.

"I want to know that the easiest and feasible way to get 'that thing' is to kill Xiao Shuangye. Why do you go to such lengths to do these things? Don't tell me you are really in love with her."

Mentioning the latter, even Bai Lan's mouth showed a mocking smile, but Fei Jia didn't make any expression, and seemed to acquiesce.

In order to offer salvation to the world, the young man who stood on top of the bones had a detached expression that ordinary people couldn't see through, nor could he guess.

As a result, the curvature of the corners of Bai Lan's mouth receded little by little until it was completely smoothed: "You really didn't have a single word of truth in your mouth, and you were deceiving little Shuangye until the end."

But his nature is such a half-true man, a perfect lie is composed of countless truths, only concealment, not deception.

"Some things, I'm not lying."

The Russian from a foreign country in front of him didn't want to make too many excuses for his words, but said indifferently: "Let's get started."

Bai Lan sneered.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden violent explosion sound inside the entire Sky Casino. It seemed that someone was bombing from outside. The surging sound waves spread to every corner of the casino, causing the magnificent building to shake from side to side.Not surprisingly, the environment outside the door began to become chaotic. About ten seconds later, the voice of Sigma nervously controlling the field came from the radio.

But the panic didn't stop.

Large-scale explosions attacked the surroundings of the casino one after another. Enemies broke into the interior and swept the area of ​​the casino inch by inch with guns. There were countless gunshots everywhere.

"It's Dazai Osamu who led his Port Mafia gang down." Bai Lan clarified the situation for the time being by seeing the helicopter loitering and sniping at the Sky Casino outside the window.

Fei Jia calmly said to him, "Don't worry about it, just go ahead."

Bai Lan stared at him inexplicably for a while, but didn't say anything, just raised her palm.

A clear flame in the sky quickly appeared in his palm, and the orange-red flame swayed slightly in the air, before Bai Lan threw it into the huge instrument above his head.The instrument is like a beaded curtain of bed gauze, connected to the crystal coffin below through countless conduits. At this time, the flame seems to flow liquid and fills the intubation tube with orange. After a while, the entire crystal coffin completely transitions to orange .

Frost Leaf seemed to be floating in an orange-red ocean, and clusters of golden lotus shadows from the magma gradually bloomed under her body, illuminating her calm face.

At the same time, the numbers on the instrument dial that swallowed the flames began to jump rapidly, 500, 1000... soon rose to tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of numbers.

"This dial is a device for measuring the value of 'flame pressure'. It needs to be injected with a certain amount of dead energy flames to drive the machine." To avoid ignorance by laymen, Bai Lan casually explained, and over time Passed away, the flames of the sky that appeared in his palm slowly disappeared at the fingertips.

The huge instrument began to shine brightly, rotating autonomously like a revolving star, bursting out with extremely dazzling light, filling the entire room.

But the beam of light it cast did not fall on the crystal coffin directly below, but reversed its direction, enveloping the young man in white standing beside him in the prison of light.

"...Bran Jesso, this seems to be different from the agreed plan."

The situation changed suddenly, and Fei Jia couldn't help but cast his eyes straight on Bai Lan, who was in charge of manipulating everything.

"Because I'm a professional when it comes to treason." Bai Lan, who overwhelmed the other party online, took out a pack of marshmallows from nowhere, and threw it into her mouth with a smile. Encountering food is really a pleasure.

At this moment, the roar of the helicopter outside the window was getting closer and closer, and someone roared in that hoarse voice from the outside: "Drink ah ah—"

With a bang, the world shook violently and irresistibly.

A deafening sound broke the confrontation between the two. Someone actually carried a fighter jet with its fuselage and head straight and smashed into the room. The walls of the Sky Casino were made of paper, and the steel bars were smashed. Cement mixed with debris splashed around the room in an instant.

Most of the room was destroyed by this blow. Standing on the open half of the remnant, you can easily see the misty white clouds and dazzling light outside.

The high-altitude wind whistled into the room, and the red-haired young man standing on a small rock in mid-air maintained the throwing action just now. Obviously, the fighter jet that smashed in was what he did.

At the same time, behind him was a helicopter exclusive to Hong Kong and black. The black figure staying inside the helicopter was raising his hand to press the top of the cabin door, and the wind from the propeller was blowing the black curly hair into a mess. , He immediately stepped out of his slender legs in straight trousers, easily jumped to the middle of the fighter jet that had been 'dead' below, and walked gracefully towards the half-open room.

It is Osamu Dazai, the leader of the port mafia.

In the process of approaching step by step, the wind kept whistling past him, blowing the black suit coat on his shoulders to the back, and the body wrapped in the western-style shirt under the coat was perfectly outlined by the blowing wind. waistline.Under the slightly messy black curly hair, there is a bandage that binds the single eye, and the slightly cold kite eye exposed outside.

Standing above the top of the camera, he was dressed in black. Although the corners of his lips were smiling, the sense of oppression exuded was morbid and dangerous, and no doubts were allowed.

"Excuse me, please return the wife of our Hong Kong black leader."