Gin and Red Fang are brothers

The howling evening wind was whistling outside, and the beams of the strong flashlights emerged from the dark police hall, interweaving into a dense beam network.

All the monitoring equipment outside have been cleaned up in advance.Now, they all dimmed their red lights.

Not far away was an unremarkable Porsche parked on a hidden street corner, and there was only a silver-haired man sitting in it. Even with the windows closed tightly, he could still hear the noise outside.

He frowned slightly, and hummed from his nasal cavity.

...It's useless, Acquavit.There was such a big commotion.

There was no notification sound for the text message on the mobile phone, but he glanced at the screen by chance and saw the content transmitted on it.

【Main is a traitor. 】

Oh?

There is only such a simple sentence, and there is no further text.

He had seen this code name in the backstage of the organization, and it was written in Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.However, I don't know which person this code name corresponds to. This is the confidential content of the organization.

Now sending such a sentence means...

It is foolish to report or act rashly before it is confirmed.The silver-haired killer lowered his eyes, chewing these words in his heart.

The major power outage in the Metropolitan Police Department seemed to be repaired, and layers of lights were lit up, accompanied by the screeching of sirens.

Listening to the growing commotion outside, Gin tapped the steering wheel impatiently with his fingers, counting the time in his mind.If the other party hasn't come yet, then——

The passenger door on one side was suddenly pulled open, Qin Jiu's muscles subconsciously tensed, and the gun in his hand was aimed at the person who got in!

The black-haired young man with blood on his body ignored the black muzzle of the gun, and threw himself on the passenger seat. His hand covered his left arm, where there was blood bubbling from between his fingers.

"Brother, good evening~" He turned his head with a smile, probably a little tired from blood loss, but his eyes were still bright.

"..." Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, and the gun aimed at the black-haired young man in his hand did not relax, "Qing Chuanchen...?" He called out his full name, "Where is Aquavit." A low voice came from his throat .

"Huh... the situation is a bit complicated..." Qing Chuanchen panted heavily, leaning on the soft chair back, "I'm not a threat like this, you can relax."

Qin Jiu swept Qing Chuanchen's eyes up and down, and after making sure that the opponent didn't have any weapons in his hands, he finally took Beretta back, but he didn't let down his vigilance.

"The rest can be explained later. I think it would be better for us to sneak away now." Qing Chuanchen pointed back, and someone could already be seen running out of the Metropolitan Police Department building where the power supply was restored.

Gin Jiu naturally saw the scene behind him from the car mirror. He knew that he couldn't wait for Acquavit at this moment, so he stopped waiting altogether, stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

Porsche is like a shadow in the dark night, shuttling through the city roads.Qing Chuanchen lowered his eyes, looking a little like he was about to fall asleep, his soft hair stuck to his forehead.

And in his mind, he was thinking about countermeasures.

Pretending to be the code name of the dead Ishida police department is not a good choice - because Gin seems to know the appearance of the other party.

And my purpose is to let Qin Jiu not report the news of [Main is a traitor] to the organization.So you have to cleanse yourself.

...Maybe it is more appropriate to call it blackwashing?

Then I can only...cooperate with the bitter plan I thought up just now, and make a wave of false accusations.

— This is another trust game.

Qing Chuanchen covered the wound, ignoring the pain caused by pressing, just wanted to slow down the blood oozing, but still couldn't stop the warm liquid from dripping down the sleeves and arms.

"If it gets dirty, you are responsible for washing the car." Gin's voice was cold and ruthless, coming from the side.

"!?"Varied!

I choked and almost vomited blood.Qing Chuanchen still showed a weak smile on the surface: "...Sorry."

"Now you can explain." Gin held the steering wheel and glanced coldly at the co-pilot.

"..."

Qing Chuanchen knew what the other party meant, he let out a breath slowly, and presented the organized language in his mind: "... There is a traitor who betrayed the organization, he wants to frame the real members of the organization, and he wants to kill me... Cough , Cough...but I was killed in the end."

This sentence contains a lot of information.

Gin was silent for a while, then said coldly: "Code name, yours."

Pretty straightforward question.

Qing Chuanchen inhaled and exhaled slowly, and narrated in a low voice: "...Actually, this is what the organization requires to keep secret, but since it's your words, it doesn't matter if you say it." He blinked, "My code name is... ..."

"Main."

"Squeak—" There was a sharp and piercing sound of brakes.

Accompanied by the landing of Qing Chuanchen's last words, there was an abrupt brake, and the inertia caused Qing Chuanchen to slam forward—fortunately, he grabbed the handle on one side in time, so he didn't fall to the front.

They happened to encounter a red light, and in front of them was a non-stop lateral flow of traffic, blocking their way.

The silver-haired killer's face was reflected by the flickering lights, and he slowly turned his head: "...Main?" The cold and gloomy aura suddenly fell down.

"Yes." Qing Chuanchen looked back calmly.

【Main is a traitor. 】

The content of the last text message sent by Akwavit is still firmly embedded in his mind.

Gin's dark green eyes were scrutinizing, piercing into Qing Chuan Chen's inside like a sharp blade!

But the person in front of him was still frank, with a hint of doubt: "Brother?" As if he didn't understand his reaction.

"..." Qin Jiu's mind was full of thoughts, and he focused his eyes on the other person's face, judging the authenticity of the words, "...Who is the traitor you mentioned just now?" A hoarse voice came out of his throat.

Qing Chuanchen blinked: "It's Aquavit."

"..."

very good.Qin Jiu tightened his grip on the steering wheel.Did the two accuse each other of being traitors?

The silver-haired killer raised the corners of his mouth, showing a lack of warmth: "Oh? What's the reason?"

"He is inputting data into the computer in the main control room." Qing Chuanchen narrated in a deep voice, "He wants to frame Scotland and other members of the organization and shape them into undercover agents."

"..."

Gin didn't reply, and the expression under the top hat was hard to see clearly.

Qing Chuanchen continued to narrate: "I saw his operation at the time, and when I was shocked...he also found me."

The black-haired young man coughed in a low voice, the blood on his shirt had already turned black and congealed: "He shot me... I took the next shot back and killed him."

"Akwavit is dead?"

"died."

"..." Gin glanced over coldly, "You mean, isn't Scotland a mouse?"

"I don't think he is." Qing Chuanchen said with certainty, "Because I saw Akwavit, he was manually inputting content for Scotland, and there were other members of the organization that I knew or didn't know."

He raised his eyes: "This is an inducement. He pretended to go to the Metropolitan Police Department's main control room to search for information, but actually framed many real members of the organization as undercover agents, so that we can kill each other."

"..." There was a dead silence first.

"..." Gin looked cold, "Is this your explanation?"

"This is the truth." Qing Chuanchen replied firmly.

"... Tsk." Qin Jiu narrowed his dangerous dark green eyes, and said slowly, "You have already killed him...and a dead man cannot defend himself."

"If I were a traitor, I wouldn't have come to you." The light that slanted into the car illuminated Qing Chuanchen's turquoise eyes, dyed them in a soft and bright tone.

"..."

"You know me, I will not betray the organization." Qing Chuanchen sat up straight, he looked at the silver-haired killer beside him, "...at least, I will not betray you, Jiujiu."

"Shut up." In a dangerous tone, "I told you not to use that title."

"Don't be like this." Qing Chuanchen frowned, with a smile on his blood-losing and pale face, "I just want to say... We came from one place - and we will go to one place."

"..."

"If you don't believe me, just let me get out of the car." Qing Chuanchen coughed again, fresh blood oozing from the open wound, "Anyway, if this continues, he will die." The voice was weak, with It doesn't matter.

"In case you shoot me and kill me, the organization will trouble you again."

"..."

The colorful lights flowing outside the window flashed across the face of the silver-haired man, and the gin still looked invisible.

There was only the sound of shallow breathing in the quiet car.

Already beginning to feel dizzy, Qing Chuanchen closed his eyes, leaned against the back of the chair, and tried to preserve his body temperature.

"Hmph." Qin Jiu finally responded. He looked ahead with an expression that didn't make sense, "...I'll trust you for now."

Qing Chuanchen's heart was finally let go, and he secretly let out a breath.

"But if Scotland is found to be a mouse later..." the silver-haired man lowered his guttural voice and showed a bloodthirsty smile, "You will regret your deception today." He said every word.

The cold voice pierced into the eardrums, and Qing Chuanchen controlled his body to remain calm. He opened his eyes slightly, showing a bright smile: "Thank you for your trust, brother."

"..." The other party sneered, and then asked in a cold voice, "Address."

"Huh?" What?Qing Chuanchen didn't react for a while.

"The address of your home." The silver-haired killer's second narration already brought a sense of oppression.

"Cough, I'm sorry... I really didn't understand it the first time." Qing Chuanchen responded quickly, "At the intersection of ×× Road ×× Street, Changqing Apartment in the southeast corner."

"Thank you, thank you!" He blinked his turquoise eyes, and responded with a smile, "Brother, please send me back."

"It's just that I don't want to reveal the location." The silver-haired man rolled his eyelids, "If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you out of the car." He said in a low, threatening tone.

"... Cough, I won't say it." I didn't have the strength to say it anymore.

The tiredness surpassed the pain in his left arm, and he pressed it hard, wondering if the blood was still flowing.

...maybe need to stop the bleeding, but there doesn't seem to be anything to use here...

Qing Chuanchen slowly closed his eyes.

But a small box was slammed onto him!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a small medicine box on his lap.

The silver-haired man beside him looked ahead and drove, and said in a cold tone: "Bandage yourself, don't get blood on the car."

"Uh, thank you?" Qing Chuanchen only hesitated for a second, then quickly opened the box and began to heal himself.

Qin Jiu drove very steadily, which made Qing Chuanchen's bandaging a lot easier.

After some tossing, it was finally completed.Qing Chuanchen leaned forward and carefully placed the medicine box on the side.

Physical and mental exhaustion and blood loss brought waves of drowsiness. In the dark Porsche, the slight shaking of the car body made the drowsiness even worse.

He glanced at the expressionless Gin from the corner of his eye.

It should be okay to take a nap...

Qing Chuanchen thought vaguely.Anyway, I will be called later.

He wrapped his arms around himself, lowered his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: Qing Chuanchen: It’s really not easy to play the theoretical card first, and then the emotional card (Vicissitudes of Lighting Cigarettes.jpg), but I finally kicked out Scotland’s bento.

...Hopefully he won't be exposed later, at least until the organization collapses.

Otherwise I'm done. _(:з)∠)_

Book of Friends: No, you still have friends (dog heads) to use the big summoning technique to defend!

Aquavit is the code name of an undercover agent in Canada in the pure black theater version, but Lulu completely forgot... It was reminded by the little angel that I remembered _(:з)∠)_ Here, let’s take it as a private setting, because there are not many involved ww (It's too hard to find the name of the wine, otz kneels down)

感谢在2021-05-2214:31:36~2021-05-2316:40:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Li Jiuge;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Ling Hao 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!