[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

He hadn't been threatened like this in a long time.

When the organization was not established, he could only be regarded as an ordinary person, and naturally threats were indispensable in daily life.However, later on he established his own influence, and then completely concealed his identity in the fog of terror, and no one dared to disrespect him again.

Those who questioned this kind of high pressure were all turned into corpses, and there were not many who knew his name. To this day, even the FBI cannot confirm his real body.Belmode was an exception, but this woman was smart enough to know that her enemies did not dare to attack her, and they were all under her protection.

However, to this day, she still betrays him.

That gentleman knew it all along, but turned a blind eye to this behavior, or rather, acquiesced in this tacit betrayal.

How many complicated emotions are mixed in the relationship between him and Belmode, maybe even they don't know it.

"Gin." His voice suddenly sank, "Is this the gift you gave me?"

"—I'm sorry, I don't allow anyone to have other thoughts on my things, including you of course."

Gin said, shaking off the blood and some minced meat on the blade.The old man was unmoved, he slowly turned his cane, and said sternly, "It seems that you have forgotten, on whose appreciation did you rely on to get where you are today."

Kusanagi's eyes drifted among them, and the old man smiled slightly and looked at him, "He is just overprotective, you don't have to worry, and don't treat me like a scourge."

"Come to me."

Gin Jiu interrupted him without hesitation.

Kusanagi suddenly felt dizzy, obviously heard that he was the most loyal one in the organization, Akai once told him that more than half of the cadres were undercover agents from agencies from various countries, and the only one who was purely loyal to that gentleman was Gin.They couldn't figure out Belmode's thoughts, but since he had a name, they had to respect him.

It could be heard that Gin's tone towards the old man was respectful, but more hostile. He seemed to have regarded that gentleman as a hidden enemy and showed no mercy.

After thinking for a while, Kusanagi still chose the direction of gin.

The eyes of the old man were dim, and the scepter in his hand was tilted, and within a moment of his movement, a hidden blade with a cold light shot out from the long scepter.Even though he was old, his reaction to this move was faster than that of many young people, not to mention that he had always been trembling before, and most people would not expect to change his face suddenly.

He was not happy for a long time, the blade didn't even touch the cloth, there was a force in the opposite direction passing along the blade, he hastily relieved the force and took a step back.

"Now even you are planning to betray me."

Gin Jiu pulled Kusanagi back into his arms the moment he threw the knife, without looking sideways, "You crossed the line first, if you don't make a move, nothing will happen."

"Why do I feel a bit like now..." Kusanagi gestured restlessly in his arms, "Family ethics theater, a daughter who hasn't returned home for a long time confronts her father with her worthless boyfriend, your boss is really dissatisfied with my words , I can wait outside for you to finish talking."

"uh-huh?"

"I'm sorry, I'll shut up right now."

The shell of the old man's crutches was casually thrown on the ground, and he himself was holding the slender foil sword, his murderous aura remained undiminished.

"Who told you to move you? Belmode? Or this little guy?" The old man smiled sharply, "Or...you think I'm a bad old man who lost his power, so you have a chance to usurp power ?”

"There is only one thing I can tell you." Gin's tone was calm and unwavering, "If you are willing to back away, nothing will happen."

The old man looked at the door behind him, the iron door was not locked, as long as he opened it, he could walk out, and then followed the road to find someone's room.He withdrew his gaze and put the blade in front of him, "I shouldn't count on the loyalty of you outlaws. Until the end, you will give up the past because of more important things."

His sword pointed at Kusanagi.

"Then what about him? I understand that when you encounter new things, you will have yearning feelings, but that is just a stupid romance, and it even restrains yourself. Sharon Wen is like this, I didn't expect you to be like this." He said sharply Sarcastically, he looked at Kusanagi, as if looking at a certain commodity, "If there are more important things, greater benefits... why don't you just abandon him?"

Before his voice fell, there was a coolness on his side cheek.

The trajectory of the bullet was unbiased, leaving a long and narrow wound on his face, and blood trickled down the skin belatedly.

"This is the last respect, sir." Gin's tone was still more respectful than usual, but full of pressure, "There will be no next time."

Kusanagi spread his hands: "Actually, I don't mind..."

"I mind."

Seeing their interaction, the old man's expression contained complete complexity.Those words just now seemed to have exhausted all his strength, he let out a breath, and suddenly retracted the knife into its sheath, and supported the ground with the bottom of the cane.

He seemed to have instantly changed back to his crooked appearance with difficulty moving, and sat back on the soft cushion.

"This is your choice... Haha, hahahaha, haha." He held the front of the cane with both hands and closed his eyes, "Forget it, I haven't reached the point where I can stop you, but I will be easily strangled by you, so this I will not do this kind of loss-making business again."

Kusanagi blinked, clutching the corner of his black clothes, a little at a loss.

"I'm sorry." The old man slowly put his chin on the back of his hand, looking more like an ordinary old man basking in the sun, "If the gin hadn't appeared, I might really do something else—but it's probably impossible to succeed .If it was so easy to achieve the goal, your father would not be kind enough to give me the information."

"My father?"

Using scum to refer to the other party for more than ten years, this is the first time Kusanagi heard such words, and couldn't help being curious.

The old man waved his hand, "It's nothing, just leave before I change my mind. Or do you think it would be happier to see me looking down and out?"

Qin Jiu stared at him for a while, the old man shook his head, he really rested comfortably.It wasn't until the silver-haired man and the young man passed him by, and the iron door creaked open and closed, that his face became slightly loose. There was a camera installed on the ceiling, and he knew it a long time ago.

"Hehe, you can see it, Lian. You're so old, it's time to leave the stage with me." He sighed leisurely, and suddenly turned to the darkness, "Aren't you going to come out? Sharon, you always like to hide In the dark."

The woman's slender figure emerged from the darkness. Her face was completely different from what the old man saw last time. There were fine blood vessels all over the skin, but it was not ferocious, but in his eyes, it was a kind of desolate beauty.

"Oh, I'm really envious. You're still young, but I'm already old." He sighed, "Gin and that kid too, it gave me the urge to run out again."

She looked at the man with an inexplicable gleam in her eyes, and despite enduring the heightened alienation caused by being close to something, her sanity was still clearer than ever.

"It's because of you that I have such eternal beauty." Belmode rolled up a strand of long hair and smiled slightly. "Why do you envy such a witch now?"

The man fell silent, knowing that there was more resentment in her heart, and in fact they were always betraying each other.In his eyes, interests accounted for a greater proportion, but in Belmode's eyes, he always yearned for freedom more.

Belmode sighed, "I chose to be like this at the beginning, I should hate myself. If you want to get away, just leave here, and that guy won't have time to care about you... I I really don’t understand why you are afraid of getting old and refuse to accept incomplete eternal life.”

"Probably because of the reserve of human beings."

The old man said calmly, compared with her, his appearance is not what it used to be, full of mystery and calmness, which can make Sharon Wynyard's heart flutter for a moment.She closed her eyes and erased all the memories of the past from her mind.

The man no longer mentioned this matter, he threw something at Belmode, and the latter's well-trained reaction nerves were activated immediately, and he easily caught it before it shattered.

There was a clear liquid in the glass tube, she shook it for no reason, and looked at the old man.

"It contains medicines that can truly grant people eternal life, not just inhibiting the appearance of growth—of course, it's just Kusanagi's one-sided statement." He said, "The missing material is the child's blood, and the gin protects him. You should know what special effects his blood has, although you never intended to tell me."

"So?" She asked back without changing her face, "Give me such a thing, what is your intention?"

"With your means, it should be easy to cheat the material, right?" He said indifferently, "I have lost interest in this kind of thing, Sharon, this should belong to you—I'm sorry."

She twirled the glass tube in her hand, the delicate little gadget was reminiscent of some toys that children would love, and then it slipped from between the woman's slender fingers.The liquid splashed out, leaving only crystal clear residue on the glass, and the ocher color stained the clean ground.

"I don't need it." She blinked, "Your obsession ends here."

The old man was not angry. He stared at the mess on the ground thoughtfully, unable to tell what emotion was dominant in his heart. After a long while, he slowly raised his head:

"It's been so many years... Am I being dumped like this?"

Belmode shook her index finger and gave him a long-lost wink, but her beauty never faded.The woman passed him and walked to the other end of the aisle, her voice and makeup gradually dissipated, "This is a woman's secret, I have no intention of telling you."

She didn't look back, as if she completely forgot about the man who was holding a bouquet and appreciating every rehearsal in the theater.

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Enter the countdown to the end! (How can I procrastinate like this... I have been emotionally unstable in the three dimensions before, I am really sorry for procrastinating for so long)