my girlfriend is aquaman

After Zuo Jingyi came to take away the drunk Nakahara Nakaya, Silla finally had time to take a rest.

She looked at Zuo Jingyi who was sitting upright on the driver's seat of her car, and then turned her head to look at Nakahara Nakaya who was collapsed in the back row, pressing her side face against the cold window glass.

"Ah Yi," she said softly, her blue eyes a little out of focus.

"Yes, miss." Although Zuo Jingyi focused most of his attention on the steering wheel, he still divided part of his attention on Sira, so she was answered as soon as she called the other party's name.

"...Am I a difficult person?" She leaned against the cold glass and asked suddenly.

"Gah?"

Hearing Silla's question, Zuo Jingyi was taken aback, the steering wheel in his hand almost slipped, he shook his head, looked at Sira sitting next to him in surprise, "Why does Missy think so?"

"...Well, I just feel this way occasionally, as if I'm a very troublesome woman." Hearing Zuo Jingyi's question, Sira came back to her senses, rubbed her cheeks and smiled.

"Let's just treat it as my drunken nonsense... Did Hajime really find me difficult at a certain moment?"

"How could it be possible to think so? I decided to be loyal to Missy myself." Hearing Silla's question, Zuo Jingyi retorted confidently, "I joined the organization because I was attracted by Missy's resolute character. , No matter what the young lady does, it won't bother me."

"It's better to say... I really hope that Missy can rely more on our subordinates." Zuo Jingyi seemed a little embarrassed when he said that, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, "Although Missy has been away from Yokohama for a long time , I didn’t intend to bring back the members of the organization when we came back this time, but in fact we still hope to do something for the young lady..."

"So, don't feel troublesome for us."

As he said this, he stared at Sira with burning eyes, "Missy will always be our Missy."

"Thank you." Hearing what Zuo Jingyi said, Sira was silent for a few seconds, and a smile that couldn't have been brighter bloomed in those blue eyes.

"Hey, Wan Hu, did you find any clues?"

"……What did you say?"

"you're awake."

Toru Amuro felt his head was foggy, and it took him a few seconds to realize what kind of situation he was in.

Those deep purple eyes were dazed for a few seconds before becoming sober. He raised his head and looked along the place where the sound came from, and as expected, he saw the blond-haired woman.

"……Pinot Noir."

He looked at the woman in front of him who had dyed her long black hair light blonde, and frowned slightly.

"Why did you bring me here?" He moved his hands and feet as he said so, and it was no surprise that he found that his hands and feet had been imprisoned.

His hands were handcuffed to the armrests of the chair, his feet were tied to the legs of the chair, and even his neck was stuck on the back of the chair.

The whole person is basically completely bound.

"Why did I bring you here?" Hearing Bourbon's question, Pinot Noir, who was sitting opposite him, repeated it, and then chuckled nervously.

"You are so perceptive, why can't you guess why I brought you here?" The pair of eyes that were originally praised by Sira as "black pearls" showed a little bit because of the mood swings of the owner in the past few days. Muddy, her eyes were even more bloodshot, and she stared abruptly, looking a little terrified.

"Neon's Gong An Walking Dog." She said so, looking down at Mucang, which she was holding and playing with, and chuckled lightly, "How can you not guess my purpose?" ?”

Accompanied by the crisp sound of loading, she chuckled and aimed at Bourbon with the muzzle of the wooden warehouse.

"Tell me, how can I repay you better?"

"For my Syrah."

Seeing the cold wooden warehouse pointing at him, Bourbon's heart sank and his face became serious.

"...This is a bit... bad..."

Thinking of this, he was a little thankful that the other party didn't know that Sira was not dead.

"What did you say? He was taken away by a woman in black?" After receiving Wan Hu's feedback, Silla was rather surprised.

"Yes, it's a foreign woman with long blonde hair. It seems that the two of them still know each other. After a few words, the woman suddenly shot the policeman with an anesthesia barn, and then took him away. It's gone." Wan Hu repeatedly played the video of Toru Amuro being taken away on the phone and lit a cigarette for himself.

Out of three-point jealousy, three-point dissatisfaction and four-point unfamiliarity with Amuro Toru, he did not choose to call each other by any name, but replaced it with "Gong An".

"Blonde woman..." Silla frowned after hearing Wan Hu's report, recalling repeatedly which women in her memory had blond hair. Belmode's figure flashed in her mind for a moment, and then she Self veto.

"Chris won't do such things casually, and she already knows that I'm still alive, so she shouldn't provoke him casually..." She murmured softly, and quickly asked Wan Hu to get the surveillance video over. Play it repeatedly on your phone.

"This person is..."

Sira stared at the somewhat familiar back in the video, and images of blonde beauties began to flash one after another in her mind. Just as she seemed to be remembering something, she was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone.

"Drip-"

"what's up?"

When she was interrupted at a critical moment, Sira looked at the caller ID and lost her temper. She spoke coldly to the phone, and Gin on the other end began to reflect on whether she wasted too much time, so my friend Not happy anymore.

"I just got a message."

Although he had reflections in his heart, Gin, who had no intention of shortening the vacation he was supposed to enjoy, put the reflections behind him and quickly got down to business.

"It's about your former admirers."

As he said this, he tapped his finger on the tablet in front of him, "You still remember, that woman who likes to pester you so much."

"...You mean..." Hearing the mention of Gin, Sila hesitated for a few seconds, and an image suddenly flashed in his mind, "Pinot Noir?!"

Comparing the impact in her mind with the woman in the video, Sira screamed out loud.

"But...but she shouldn't have long black hair..."

"That woman seems to think that part of the reason why you fell in love with Bourbon is because of his conspicuous blond hair, so she dyed her hair blond to please you." Hearing Sira's question, Gin was here He sneered twice, "It looks like you've already met her before..."

"I just want to remind you that since you disappeared from the organization, that woman seems to have been in a daze. She has been devoting herself to taking revenge on the public security police and finding the organization's inner ghost."

"If she knows Bourbon's identity..."

"The fate of that poor man, I think you should have guessed it..."

"How did you know about her?"

Hearing Gin's gloating voice, Sira didn't have time to argue with him, but kept asking.

"...Because something is wrong with her after you left the organization, so I have a special setting to pay attention to her situation. Not long ago, my informant told me that she entered the neon."

"Yeah, not only came in, but also took my boyfriend away." Hearing what Gin said, Sira twitched the corners of her lips and replied blankly.

"If you know her hiding place or safe house, please provide them all. If not, then hang up for now. I still need to find out her clues."

"boom!"

Before Toru Amuro could think of an answer, the small hand wooden warehouse that was held by Pinot Noir just now hit his arm that had finally stopped bleeding.

"Don't delay, I don't have much time."

Facing the arm that was spattered with blood, Pinot Noir chuckled twice, his voice full of pleasure of revenge.

"Where is her body?"

Although he wished to tear up the Gong An mouse in front of him immediately, Pinot Noir still cared about Syrah's body.

Even if she was beaten to death by the police, she should leave her body behind, right?

It is impossible to have nothing.

If the other party intends to keep silent like this forever, then don't blame her for not showing affection.

"Tell me where her body is, and I'll give you a quick death, Bourbon."

Pinot Noir looked at Toru Amuro who gritted his teeth and remained silent, put the hand wooden warehouse in his hand beside him, and opened a small table on the table.

The potions contained in several glass test tubes in the silver iron incubator made Toru Amuro's complexion change slightly.

"Yeah, it seems that you also know about these little things." Noticing Amuro Toru's vigilant eyes, Pinot Noir laughed twice, "I don't know how your heart is, but even if you are a spy, as a public security police Cha, you must be in good shape."

"Although it doesn't take too long, I can still spare this little time for torture."

Saying so, she gave Bourbon a ferocious smile.

"Now, are you ready?"

"Let's start the game."

"where is she?"

Once recovering suddenly from suffocation, Toru Amuro sat on the chair panting heavily, waiting for a few pinholes on his arm, a flash of pain flashed in his deep purple eyes.

Pinot Noir's questions kept coming from his ears, his voice was sometimes harsh and sometimes soft, as if as long as he could answer her questions, he would be liberated.

However, the overly powerful rational thinking completely suppressed his impulse.

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"As expected of a man who can be a trump card, an undercover agent, I didn't expect you to have such a strong endurance." Seeing Amuro Toru not utter a word even after being so persecuted by him, Pinot Noir's eyes developed a little Fluctuating, she opened another box at hand, and this time, she took out two reagents at once.

"Don't be afraid. Although I don't have a formal medical license, I still have some understanding of this dosage. Two shots will at most make you suffer more, and your life will not be in danger so soon."

As she said so, she smiled and sucked the reagent into the needle tube in front of Toru Amuro, and flicked the thin needle tip.

"You see, I'm a person who doesn't know how to torture, so you should tell me where she is earlier, so that we can all be relieved." She said this, approaching Amuro Toru with a smile, and lifted the other's hand Chin, looking directly at the pair of purple eyes that looked a little slack.

"I just want to know where she is, I just want to take her home."

"Tell me and you'll be relieved."

"Ok?"

"..." Hearing Pinot Noir's words, Bourbon forced the corners of his lips to curl up, "You don't know anything."

As he said this, he looked at the woman in front of him who had fallen into a half-mad state, his eyes were full of pity.

"You won't know anything."

"No, I'll figure it all out."

Pinot Noir, stimulated by the pity in Toru Amuro's eyes, withdrew the feigned gentleness on his face, and looked at him coldly. "The public security police are not the only ones. After you are dealt with, I can interrogate more people. Someone will always know where she is."

As she said this, she raised her hand and glanced at the time, "The two of us have wasted a lot of time, and I have other work here, so let's stop here this time." She said so, put the third reagent Aspirate the needle.

"I don't know how intense your heartbeat must be before it bursts, Bourbon."

As she said so, the needle pointed at his arm.

"If there is a chance, I really want to see your heart."

The moment the needle tip touched the opponent's arm, it seemed that it had touched an invisible barrier, and the needle in Pinot Noir's hand couldn't go down no matter what.

"what happened?"

She raised her hand a little, then dropped it heavily.

However, he still couldn't touch the opponent's arm.

"Sorry, only I can see his heart."

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded behind him.

That voice is...

Pinot Noir turned his head in surprise, and saw a figure who should not have appeared behind him suddenly.

The familiar long orange-red hair, the gray highlights in it, and those eyes that are comparable to blue cornflower gemstones...

"...You, you are not dead..."

I don't know whether it was joy or anger that suddenly surged up in my heart, Pinot Noir's face was blank, his lips twitched for a while, and he only murmured softly.

"Sorry, it's not just the heart, I should be the only one who can see other places." Silla withdrew her hand from the ground, and walked slowly towards the two of them, her blue eyes shone like stars under the moonlight of light.

"Yeah, I'm not dead," she said, walking up to Pinot Noir, defenseless.

She even stretched out her hand to lift her long golden hair, "Although it doesn't have the smell of black pearls like before, the golden color suits you very well."

"The new image looks great."

As she said so, she patted Pinot Noir on the shoulder again, and walked in front of Bourbon.

"...Sorry for making you look so embarrassed."

Watching Sira walk in front of him steadily, Bourbon repeated confirmation for a long time before finally affirming that the other party really appeared in front of him, not some fantasy.

The deep purple eyes and those blue eyes looked at each other for a while, and Bourbon smiled bitterly at her.

"Compared to this, you might as well think about how to compensate me." Hearing Bourbon's words, Silla didn't react too much, she just lowered her head and untied him.

"I interrupted the dinner with Chuya and came here in a hurry."

Hearing what Sira said, Bourbon pursed his lips and smiled.

Those eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of cunning in them.

"I'll let you take care of Harrow for a few days. He seems to miss his mother during this time."

"No, I have my own cub."

Hearing Bourbon's words, Silas sneered mockingly.

"It's not my own, so I don't kiss."

"It would be more sincere to give his father to me."

Hearing Silla's words, Bourbon's purple eyes slightly widened, and he was stunned for a long time before laughing.

"Of course, its father is very happy."

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