Irie was in the main control room, and Ishida opened the door after confirming that he took me into the research room.

"I can only go so far," Ishida said, "It's Masaichi's private space inside, and no one can enter except himself."

He pointed to a door, which was white and bright in the same style as the entire base.

And what we are now in is a huge circular room that is neat and orderly. I can’t understand the electronic equipment piles and piles around the wall. There is a pillar in the center. Judging from the occasional light spots on it, it must not It's really a pillar.

This sci-fi feel is great.

I walked towards that door, waved to Ishida and said yes, come here, thank you, Ishida-kun, be careful.

He was about to answer something, when his face suddenly changed, motioning for me to keep silent, then he took out the earphones from his pocket, and turned on a certain switch.

"Archer, are you over there in the lab?"

The young man's voice was a little anxious.

Ishida glanced at me and replied calmly, "Yes, I just came here."

"Anyone with you?"

Ishida pursed his lips, and it took him a long time to answer: "No, I'm alone."

I was about to kneel to Ishida-kun when I touched my forehead, and walked over to take the communication equipment and step on it, so that it would be better for the other side to think that Ishitian-kun was kidnapped.

When I just walked in front of him, a clear voice came from the earphone: "The monitoring has resumed, and I have seen it."

...The monitoring that popped up all of a sudden, didn't have such a trick.

"Shoichi—" Ishida was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't panic, Archer," the person on the other end of the communication whispered, "You follow her wishes and take care of yourself, it's fine, I'll send someone over right away."

Ishida was stunned, and so was I.

Irie-san's eyes are really all right, can he see from this picture that Ishida-kun was kidnapped by me?

Suspicions arose, and I took the headset from Ishida's hand, "Hello, Irie-kun."

There was a noticeable pause for breath at that end, and then the communication was cut off.

Ishida was sweating profusely, "Oops, I should say you are my assistant..."

"It's useless," I said, squinting my eyes. "Under normal circumstances, he would ask you why someone next to you said no one, or at least, you should verify whether you are being held hostage. He is so sure..."

And what does it mean to hang up the phone directly, bastard!

Ishida's face was stiff, and he grabbed my wrist, "It's still too late to run, use me as a hostage - I don't know if it will be useful, but..."

"It's too late," I yanked him back, "I must hurry up and find what I want, Ishida-kun, please let me hold you hostage."

I dragged him to the door, "Where is the lock?"

"It's all fingerprint authentication, there is no lock or key," Ishida-kun paled, and he pointed his finger somewhere on the wall on the right side of the door, "If you make a mistake, it will be locked, Nanami, you still—"

I put my left hand on it.

The square area is raised, and the fluorescent light sweeps across five fingers. After a while, the door separates and retracts into the walls on both sides. After passing through the narrow passage, it is a brilliant white.

Ishida stared at me dumbfounded.

"Just try it," I said.

Now that he has figured out the secret of entering the river, there is no reason why his research room cannot be entered.

I threw Ishida's earphones on the ground and crushed them, and dragged him inside.

In the dimly lit room, a huge disk-shaped device stretched across the center like a wall, emitting a faint cool white light.Other than that, just a few computers and tangled cords in the corner.

Looking at the sci-fi white disc, suddenly, Shensi seemed to be caught, and then flew towards it uncontrollably.

I pressed my temples and tried to stay calm, "Do you know this thing, Ishida-kun?"

Ishida stared blankly at the gigantic device, without answering me, and walked over step by step, his expression changed from dull to pilgrimage.

"Ishida-kun?"

He came back to his senses, "Huh?"

"This bunch of computers...how to start?" I came to the corner.

Mr. Ishida, a professional technician, came over with a dazed expression on his pale face. He lowered his head a few times to operate, and seven or eight screens lit up.

"Only Masaichi can touch it here," he said, his eyes wandering to the giant device again, "Qami, what are you doing?"

Actually I don't know either.

Skylark said "I" did not explain clearly, and he was not in the mood to listen at the time.

"Can you find it for me?" I asked Ishida-kun, "A certain program is stored here—it should be a certain program that requires a considerable amount of calculation."

Ishida froze for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Is there no name or function description? I'm afraid I don't have that much time."

That is to say, Ishida's fingers are flying like flying, and various windows pop up on the screen quickly and are quickly covered. I have no idea what he is doing, because my skill points in this area are zero...I really don't know how I will master the future one. of this technique.

Then I slapped on the table, "Wait!"

The file named "Master Brandon" lay there like a trap, so I let Ishida open it anyway.

The instrument on the table with a bunch of messy wires lit up, and the screen showed that fingerprint authentication was required.I was a little hotheaded, so I put my hand on it directly.

Pass, read the article, the end of the article - white particles appear on the screen, drift, and gather in the center, as if it is some kind of screen saver pattern.

Ishida glanced at me blankly and said, "It should be a piece of video data."

"Oh," I said, "turn it off then."

Ishida tried a few times, his expression was a little nervous, "I can't quit."

Those white particles aggregated and formed a big ball on the screen. I looked closer suspiciously, thinking why Mao was a ball in Irie's computer, and then——

The sphere exploded, accompanied by a resounding "Master Bai Lan!", and a very cute animated villain spread his arms on the screen and cheered.

I propped myself on the table, feeling a little sick to my heart at this loud cheer.

"Shoichi, Shoichi wouldn't do such a thing!" Ishida stammered to explain, trying hard to maintain Irie's image.

In fact, he is the image of a bald Frankenstein in my mind, although his voice sounded like a gentle young man just now.

"He must like Bai Lan very much." I covered my face, "Can I quit now? Look for it later."

Before Ishida answered me, a low voice came out, with a smooth and elegant tone: "Long time no see, Becky."

Ishida took a step back and said tremblingly, "It's Lord Bailan..."

I raised my eyes and stared at the young man with curved brows and eyes on the screen - he had an overhanging appearance, his head of white hair curled up in a unique way, and there was a strange mark under his left eye.

"It's just a video," I said, slightly relieved, "Who is Betsy? Irie's alias?"

Ishida glared at me... It's rare that he would glare, maybe he was too nervous.

I played the screen on the forehead of Bailan's image, and my teeth were always punching on his face one day.

In the continuously played video, Bai Lan continued to speak, still smiling, indeed she had a delicate appearance and looked pretty when she smiled.

"It's really amazing, Betsy," Bai Lan said, "but that program has already been processed, and even Xiaozheng doesn't know the result."

"Betsy" should refer to "I" during the undercover period.

"Think about it, if you can see this video, it's time for Vongola and the others to invade, and there's no point in hiding it any longer."

Bai Lan on the screen opened her eyes, blue-purple in color, seductive and seductive. The corners of her mouth were curved upwards, but her eyes were cold and cruel.

"I know what Xiao is doing in a sneaky way... If everyone in Pengo Lie will believe him, if he can survive, please help me convey this sentence-I also lied to him, so, just like this , offset it~"

The last syllable suddenly jumped up. Mirufiore's big boss, a man in his 20s at least, bent his eyes and smiled innocently like a child asking for sugar.

The clenched fist caused the nails to hurt the palm a little, and I was digesting the meaning of his words.

I suddenly hope that this is an interactive video conversation, I really want to pinch the camera as if pinching this guy's neck to make him speak clearly.

What Bai Lan meant was that Irie lied to him, and we need to believe Irie... Could it be that Irie is one of us? !

Let this assumption be established first, and the second point - only Bai Lan knows the final result of the program "I" found in Irijiang's computer. The deception he mentioned may be this concealment, what could it be...

It is impossible for me to guess, so I can only ask Irie.

The video has been played, and it will automatically exit.

"Ishida-kun," I usually let it go when my mind is in a mess, "Irie is in the main control room and lead the way."

"What, what?"

"Maybe Irie is a good man," I said with a serious face, "I need proof, go, so you don't have to grieve for your old friend."

"You can't go anywhere."

Such a voice suddenly came from behind, with a young and gentle voice, but a cold and tough tone.

I turned around and stood in front of Ishida-kun.

Red hair, wearing glasses, white uniform, Ishida called him "Shoichi", I realized that the original scene was that I kidnapped Ishida-kun to do things for me, but now I still don't know who Irie is, and I don't bother acted.

What surprised me was that Irie was followed by two Cerberos—aren't they special personnel directly under Jiudaimu!

Irie didn't say much, and without waiting for me to speak, he raised his hand and shot neatly.

Even if I can dodge the bullets of the devil a few times, will I still be afraid of you, a white and thin scientist?I grabbed Ishida-kun, turned sideways, pushed him aside, drew my sword and rushed towards the river.

He continued to shoot calmly, and after two rounds, the pistol was parried by a military stab and dropped from his hand.By the way, I kicked away the two Cerberos who were sloppy in character and combat effectiveness, and I put the knife on his neck.

"Nanami Yui." He opened his mouth, then raised his chin slightly, as if he wanted to appear calm and fearless.

Don't think I didn't see your Adam's apple rolling, you're so nervous, Mr. Irijiang.You are actually of the same type as Ishida-kun, shouldn't you be more Frankenstein-like?

First impressions are harmful, but there are indeed some things in the world that rely on intuition and are qualitative at first glance.

"Peng Gelie welcomes you, Mr. Jiang." I said softly, so softly that only the two of us could hear.

The pupils in the eyes behind the lenses shrank suddenly.

"What do you think you know?" Irie said loudly, looking very obviously to the right, and glanced at the two Cerberos, "Stop joking! I won't compromise!"

The palm of my right hand is itchy, but I can't make sure that I can recognize the words written on my hand even if I concentrate on it. Irie-kun, are you kidding me?

"Oh? I don't know your determination very well." I smiled, moved the knife slightly forward, and lowered my head at the same time, whispering to him: "Evidence."

I could hear Irie's heartbeat, it was so violent that I worried that he would die suddenly.

He scratched viciously on my right hand, and I was stunned for a moment to realize that he changed the English, two simple words: "Trustme."

An excellent killer needs to have one quality: boldness and carefulness. However, sometimes these two aspects cannot be taken into account.Among Valia, Skuvarro is the best at this point, but even he is consistent with Valia's overall style, and has a heavy gambler mentality.

In short, Valia is a place that cultivates big and rough people who are not afraid of anything.

I'm no exception, not to mention that I'm still a little superstitious about my intuition with the attributes of a magic stick.

He raised his leg and hit Irie's upper abdomen with great force. He fell down clutching his stomach, and I went to deal with the two Cerberos who might be human monitors.

"Wait!" Irie stopped me with difficulty, touched the gun on the ground and threw it to me, "Sedative gun, don't kill people."

I felt something was wrong in a certain period of time shorter than a second, but I had already caught the gun thrown by Irie, and then my palm went numb.

The feeling of numbness spread throughout my body in an instant. I looked down and saw the thin needles protruding from the butt of the gun. The last image in my field of vision was Irie holding his stomach and standing up, and I thought... I also want to be a scientist with strong hands-on ability.

Careless.

When I fell to the ground, there seemed to be an unusual vibration. I shouldn't be so heavy that I can shake the floor...

Lost consciousness.

In the first second of regaining consciousness, I did not open my eyes, and listened intently to the movement around me.However, someone directly reached out to help me up, muttering: "Because it is a life-saving mechanism, the anesthesia is more effective."

Irie's voice, but it sounds...as if he has changed, from the cold and cool second in command of the dark organization to a young and gentle tech nerd.

Then I heard Ganga's voice, talking to Yuji.I opened my eyes and looked around to find that the large forces had converged.

A hand stopped in front of me, its owner froze for a moment, then retracted it, staring at me coldly with pursed lips.

... I was greatly frightened.

Bingzhong's black school uniform is draped over his shoulders, the armband with gold letters on a red background, and his height is no more than 1.7 meters. He is undoubtedly a skylark ten years ago.

There should be something like being moved by the reunion after a long absence, but judging by his expression, I think it would be better for me to disappear.

I remained silent, twisting my neck and staring at Irie.

Irie, who took off his white uniform and wore a loose T-shirt, has really turned into a tech nerd. I stared at him inexplicably, and whispered: "Sorry, Nanami, Tsunayoshi-kun and the others hadn't come yet, I can't finish Cerbero too soon."

"It doesn't matter, I was careless," I rubbed my still numb palm, "So you really belong to us?"

Irie was taken aback, nodded, and said, "Gangji-san has just accepted Spana and I to join Pengelie, but how did you know, Qihai? It was also just now... ten years ago, you probably wouldn't have known."

"Bai Lan said." I said, feeling that a certain line of sight focused on me was too harsh, like a thorn in my spine.

"What!" Irie's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

"As an undercover agent, you must have the awareness of being discovered by the enemy at any time." I stood up and turned sideways, "I found a video in your computer, which Bai Lan recorded, and said that I know what you are doing secretly."

Irie was so shocked that he couldn't speak, at the same time, a soft and smooth voice sounded in the empty room: "That's right~"

Everyone was stunned, because the voice did not come from anyone present.

A transparent three-dimensional image appeared in the center of the room. A man with curly hair curled his eyes and smiled, but his smile had nothing to do with friendship.

Brandon Jesso.

The current situation was originally that the situation was good when they joined forces victoriously and gained additional members, and defeated Bai Lan. However, the boss came out and cruelly reversed.

With Bai Lan snapping his fingers, the six people in the projection, which he called the "real six hanging flowers", possessed the real Marley Ring, which was on par with Vongola's Ring, and belonged to him alone.

The ring on Irie's hand shattered.

"Sure enough, I still can't bear to kill Xiaozheng~" Bai Lan said with a smile, "We could have solved Xiaozheng, just like killing Becky in the past~"

I looked at the fragments of the ring on the ground, and I couldn't see any mechanism, and then I gave the white-haired monster a hard look... that's all I could do.

Bai Lan seemed to have noticed something, tilted her head, and smiled brightly in my direction.

... He is the final boss, he can't fight for a while, it's as sad as scratching his heart!

Irie was emotional, and rushed to Bai Lan's image, "How is that possible! I have never seen those people! How could there be someone in Mirufiore that I have never seen!"

Bai Lan stretched out her hand to comfort, rubbed Irie's hair in the void, saying that they are different from ordinary people, and they are far away from ordinary people, and ah, in order to prevent Xiaozheng from being too irritated, I hid them on purpose.

Those very enchanting blue-purple eyes opened, "They are not the mafia, but I collected them from all over the world... Speaking of which, Xiaozheng, you helped make the screening process."

He pointed his finger in my direction, "Becky almost found out back then, but the running results hadn't appeared at that time, and she didn't have time, otherwise..."

Bai Lan chuckled, "There won't be any farce today. Xiaozheng tried his best to trick the fake Liudiaohua to Japan, thinking that he could pull out my wings... Hey, I'm really sorry, I disappointed you, Xiaozheng, but this play is very exciting."

The blood on Irie's face faded away.

Ah Gang and the others also had shocked expressions, only I thought that was the case, and the clues were all connected.

Could it be that the "secret weapon" mentioned by Mr. Yunque ten years later refers to Irie?He said "it won't be so smooth", meaning that this operation will not bring us back to the past and everything is over as simple as that, because he knows that Irie is one of us, and the existing combat plan is nonsense.He knew... Sasakawa didn't seem to know, and he came over many times to seriously discuss with Hibari the plan to subdue Irie.

He knew...then he knew that the road leading to Irijiang's laboratory was safe.

=口=Is this kind of thinking too pretentious?If it is true, shouldn't it be safer to put me in Pengelie Base?Anyway, my trip to Irijiang base didn't help at all.

I unconsciously looked at Lark.

He stared at Bai Lan, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and everything he thought was written on his face.

Ah, not alone.

This person has not experienced the pain of losing you, so he will not cherish it at all, and will not admit anything frankly at all.

Bah, the larks of this era are not frank at all, I always feel that he still hides a lot of things from me.

Well, all in all... At this kind of declaration meeting before the start of the big war, I felt sad because of some small things about the relationship between my son and daughter, and then I spurned myself.

So Hibari Kyoya, hurry up and take a look at me!Qi Haiwei has been missing for so long, don't you want to take a good look at her!

As if hearing my heart, Yunque turned his head, the look of wanting to punch someone hadn't faded from his face, looking at me, he even made a bloody smile, "Wow, Nanami Yui, unexpectedly Dare to disappear without authorization, are you ready to be bitten and killed?"

=口= This is the opening speech we haven’t seen for a long time, bastard, let me cry for you.

"Come on," I said listlessly, "believe it or not that I'm better than you now?"

He pursed his lips and took a step forward. One second before I thought the kidnapper was about to appear, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and intense white light enveloped the entire space.

I was ready to face the battle, so I stood firmly, even though I was shaking violently, I would not fall down.There was panic all around, I heard Lanbo shouting "Master Lanbo is going to fall", the voice was close at hand.I squinted my eyes to catch him, just as I caught the hairy afro, another violent wave on the floor made me lean forward uncontrollably, and I didn't forget to grab Lanbo and stretch it to the back.

I probably hit Skylark and knocked him to the ground.

The muffled grunt that leaked from his clenched teeth showed that he was hit hard.

Inexplicably, my heart was full of revenge-like pleasure. For a moment, I was a little whimsical and hit him with Lanbo, and then said that the shaking was too strong and I couldn't control it, sorry.

Just think about it, and soon I can't even think about it.

Because of that person, he reached out and wrapped his arms around my shoulders, tightening them tightly.

This is a protective soothing gesture, even if everyone is lying on the ground and accepting the earthquake so it has no practical effect.

Suddenly past life and present life.

After the white light passed, the vibration also stopped.

The entire Ijiang base disappeared.

What kind of magic stick technology, this is too sci-fi!At this level, you just uprooted us and threw us into the Pacific Ocean, Bailan Jesso!I was complaining in my heart, and Lark's voice sounded next to my ears: "Get up."

Oh sorry.

I put down the stunned Lanbo, and quickly got up by myself. Skylark looked very bad, stood up, and glanced at me.

I was thinking about going to Ah Gang to prevent Uncle Yunque from wanting to continue beating Daye, when I heard him say, "Your heart beats so fast."

……Nonsence.

how is this possible.

This level of contact is not unheard of, obviously there are more excessive ones!

"Because I'm so happy to see you." I said nonsense, dismissing him was also dismissing myself.

The corner of Skylark's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted, but it meant joy.

...What does this mean?

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