[Comprehensive] Passive sabotage

Even if Shenshui Lixia had only heard this voice once, it would be very difficult to forget it—because the recognition was so high.

A killer, even if he restrained all the murderous aura in his body, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was still a chilly feeling, like a sharp knife with blood sealing his throat.

The strings of Shenshui Lixia's whole body were stretched to the limit. This was the first time he was so close to the danger. In the short time between Qin Jiu's opening and his voice falling, he quickly turned his brain to analyze the current situation.

Gin was very close to him, as long as he took a step forward, the distance between the two would be invisible. In the absence of time to open up the acupoints, close combat with Shenshui Lixia is definitely a rhythm of death.

The technique can indeed restrain Qin Jiu's movements, but it also consumes a lot of money, not to mention that Qin Jiu usually does not act alone, he must have accomplices, restraining Qin Jiu, I am afraid that Shenshui Lixia will not be able to deal with the rest people.

Not to mention that Gin's immunity to spells is beyond Shenshui Lixia's imagination. The last time six or seven binding spells failed to completely trap the opponent, Shenshui Lixia still remembered that a lot of anger was pumped out of his body uncontrollably The feeling of leaving, that's really too bad.

Don't let gin come near.

Shenshui Lixia quickly made a decision, took a step back, and at the same time distracted Gin, trying to buy himself the best time to escape, "This gentleman... have you admitted the wrong person, we seem to have never met face?"

"I haven't seen your memory either." Gin said "memory" instead of anything else, which shows that he is aware of the lack of memory, and has amazing intuition and judgment. "However, your lemon flavor... I will never admit my mistake."

Saying that, Gin raised his left hand, the metal light from the muzzle of the gun looked extraordinarily cold in the dim aisle, "Although I don't know how you did it, but as long as you die, there will be no more accidents. "

The implication is that he doesn't even want to pursue the loss of memory, what Qin Jiu pursues is to completely kill the trouble!

Oops!

The distance between the two of them is too close. If they shoot at this distance, Shenshui Lixia will not be able to hide at all. After all, he is only a person, and he still has not opened his acupoints.

Shenshui Lixia clenched his fists, his eyes moved slightly, and he recorded the general situation of this passage in his mind, including the length, width, darkness, and where it is connected to other passages.

Even Shenshui Lixia himself never thought that he could analyze so much under such a tense situation, as expected, his potential was forced out.

Gunshots sounded.

The gunshot echoed in the corridor for a few seconds. Gin's unscrupulousness lies in the fact that he expected that everyone in the theater would be at the thank-you banquet. What's more, he also knew that the organizer would set off fireworks during this time.

As if to confirm this point, there were "bang bang" sounds outside one after another, and there were faint cheers from people.

Gin raised the corner of his mouth, and took a step leisurely. The prey's dying posture caused the bloodthirsty factor in his body to riot, "No matter where you hide, it's useless."

"Huh..." Shenshui Lixia clutched his arms, rushed into the backstage of the stage at the fastest speed, released a ray of anger to stop the bleeding, and hid his body in the elevator on the stage. The space here is extremely small, and ordinary adults can only stand Inside, Shenshui Lixia huddled himself in this narrow and inconspicuous space by virtue of his short stature and slender body.

Just after finishing this, he heard footsteps.

A master at playing with prey... Shenshui Lixia couldn't help but think with a wry smile, Qin Jiu obviously has the ability to walk without making any noise, but now he doesn't hide his footsteps, is it to arouse the tension of the prey?

Well, he was indeed very nervous, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

Fortunately, Qin Jiu's shot just brushed his arm, Shenshui Lixia was not shot, and the smell of blood was hidden in his clothes.

However, the thrilling night at the pier reminded Shenshui Lixia that the other party not only had a gun, but also a heat sensor.

Shenshui Lixia took a deep breath, used all the anger stored in his body, and entered into a state of suspended animation—dissipating his body temperature, making his body the same temperature as the environment; his breathing and heartbeat were also in a static state.

If possible, Shenshui Lixia doesn't want to use this method either. Once the anger he used to maintain the state of suspended animation is exhausted, he will really sleep forever, so he must regain consciousness before the anger is exhausted. I hope that By this time the gin had left.

In the state of suspended animation, even thinking will consume anger. Shenshui Lixia emptied his mind as much as possible, but he still had to keep his ears to listen to the movement of gin.

nourish - nourish -

It was the voice from Gin's walkie-talkie.

"Brother, I didn't see anyone coming out from my side, what about your side?" The deep and deep voice belonged to Vodka.

"I haven't seen a living thing yet," Gin said.

"Brother, did he go somewhere else?" Vodka asked.

Gin Jiu glanced at the backstage without any light, and smiled coldly, "No, he must be here."

"Maybe he's back at the thank-you banquet?" Vodka said anxiously, "Did you see his face clearly, I think you should go back and ask Smirnov?"

"That's not necessary." Gin's cold voice sounded in front of a wardrobe, "I don't have time to remember a dead man's face." After speaking, he slammed the door of the wardrobe open.

There is nothing inside.

Gin Jiu snorted coldly, then walked to the next wardrobe, doing the same thing.

Smirnov... Shenshui Lixia recited it silently in his heart. This cannot be a personal name, it should be a code name, and it is the name of a kind of wine like gin and vodka.

Shenshui Lixia has long guessed that Gin must have an accomplice at the banquet, but only those who have had close contact with Shenshui Lixia will notice his smell, and in order to attend the awards party, the makeup artist specially sprayed Shenshui Lixia For men's fragrances, you can only find him if you have close contact and a particularly bright nose.

There are not many people who have had close contact with Fumizu Lisha that night, and Yumiko and Nomoto can rule it out. There are only three left: the actress who accidentally bumped into Fumizu Lisha at the beginning, the host who did the live interview, and The waiter who spilled the wine.

Moreover, judging from the dialogue between gin and vodka, they haven't met Smirnov yet. Smirnov must still be at the thank-you banquet at this time, and he can't get away for the time being. Good news, because Qin Jiu still doesn't know who he is, and Qin Jiu didn't pay attention to his appearance in the dark corridor before.

He must return to the appreciation banquet as quickly as possible after Gin left. As long as Smirnov's memory is changed, this matter can be temporarily closed.

As soon as he recovered, Shenshui Lixia heard footsteps stop in front of him.

Gin was standing in front of him at this moment.

There was a thin layer of metal between him and the gin.

This realization scared Shenshui Lixia so much that his heartbeat almost recovered. He moved his fingers uneasily, trying to calm himself down. The anger consumption in his body was getting bigger and bigger, which made him feel more and more exhausted.

"Maybe it's hidden somewhere on the stage."

This sentence was almost said above Shenshui Lixia's head. Shenshui Lixia seemed to feel that Gin's sharp eyes penetrated the iron sheet and peeped at himself in the elevator.

Fortunately, in the next second, Qin Jiu took another step and stepped on the stairs to the stage.

Step by step, slow but not heavy, Shenshui Lixia can even feel the pleasure of teasing his prey from the sound of his footsteps.

Two minutes later, Gin came down from the stage, glanced at the empty auditorium, and walked towards the auditorium with a gun.

Shenshui Lixia used his anger to restore his heartbeat and breathing while the sound of his footsteps went away. Regardless of the consumption of his anger, he immediately opened up all the acupoints, and quietly left the background at the fastest speed.

Picking a different passage from when he came, Shenshui Lixia detoured a bit before leaving the theater, and felt alive the moment he came into contact with the lights.

However, at this time, a hand stretched out from the side, and grabbed Shenshui Lixia, "You..."

Shenshui Lixia's little heart, which had finally landed on the ground, suddenly lifted up again, turned around abruptly, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the man's face clearly, "Ah, you scared me to death...Mr. Natori."

Natori Monday frowned, "You scared me to death! Just now I found out that you lost all vital signs for a while, what the hell is going on...Wait, are you injured?!"

Natori grabbed Fukamizu Lisha's arm, making sure he read it correctly, there was dried blood on the silver-white dress.

"A little injury. It's Mr. Natori... How did you know that I had lost my vital signs?" Fukamizu Lisha was puzzled.

"I once cast a perception technique on you, on the day we came to Tokyo together. As long as you are in danger, I can feel it." Natori explained patiently, but his eyes were still glued to the wound, his face pale. It became very ugly, "Lixia, is this... a gunshot wound? Is this a small wound?!"

"It's not serious if you don't hurt your bones." Fukamizu Lixia said anxiously, "Mr. Natori, I can't waste my time here. Why don't we talk while walking? I need to go back to the appreciation banquet as soon as possible!"

"Wait, you still have blood on your body, it's too conspicuous if you just go back like this!" Natori said disapprovingly.

"I have clothes!" Shenshui Lixia raised his uninjured hand, holding a performance costume that came out of the backstage of the stage in his hand. It was a white suit for the host, and there was a red tie in the pocket .