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At this moment, Qin Jiu was caught in a strange problem, whether to kill his current partner with a problematic mind first, or to kill his current partner with a problematic mind first.

He didn't seem to notice that since Fu Wenguang appeared in his life, his reason seemed to have run away from home.

Shirley fell to the ground, panting heavily, feeling the pain in her body, waiting for the bullet that would end her life.

However, biubiu's voice kept ringing while she was wearing a cockroach, but she didn't feel any pain on her body.

She squinted her eyes, melted the snowflakes that fell in her eyes, looked at Gin who was shooting towards the sky, and wondered if the model workers in this organization had the illusion of vision due to overwork.

"Dear Gin, is this your and my lovely ex?"

A clear male voice sounded from behind her, but it didn't sound like it was on the rooftop, but it sounded like it was in the air, in the air...

Thinking of this, Shirley felt that her brain might be broken by Gin's gun... After all, the organization has never recruited people with various strange abilities into the organization... Such people will only become her test products...

"Mo Gao, is your brain finally broken?"

"Well, maybe. But I'm happy now, you see I'm really getting a little closer to the sky."

Qin Jiu looked at Fu Wenguang, who was like a fool, and refused to think about the experience of being suppressed by such a person, raised his gun and shot biubiu twice.

"It's so annoying, don't hit me with a gun when I'm in a good mood."

"Mo Gao, you are on a mission now."

"Vodka, you just don't want me to take over the gin, do you..."

Shirley, who fell on the ground, felt that if she continued to listen, she probably wouldn't die from bloodshed, but would be struck to death by these weird conversations.

"The white snow fluttering in the wind in the dark, with the blood dripping on it... um... that's great... I didn't expect you to be so talented..."

Gin, whose words were repeated, pulled the trigger again and pointed at the black coal ball wearing a black down jacket in the night sky, but found that there were no bullets.

Vodka handed the new magazine to his elder brother with a wink, and silently thought about buying two bags of cement to sink Mogao's body into Tokyo Bay tomorrow, so he must gag his mouth tightly.

Fu Wenguang, who was in a state of excitement, didn't think so much. He stepped on the black clouds from the sky and walked down the steps with a kind of aura that dominated the world.

"You really have surprises that I can't dig out, Gin."

"And this former lady who fell to the ground."

Seeing the black boots approaching her, Shirley struggled to raise her eyelids in an attempt to see the person above clearly, and the other party seemed to squat down thoughtfully to let her see clearly.

"Hello, Ms. Shirley, my code name is Mogao. I am a follow-up researcher who took over your unfinished APTX4869."

A boy with black-rimmed glasses?Sure enough, there will be someone else without me... I'm so sorry, Kudo-kun...

"By the way, when I was looking at the experimental records you left behind, I found something interesting."

Shirley seemed to realize something when she heard this, and she tried to stand up or move but failed.

"Gin Jiu, please don't aim a gun at my heart on such an important and sacred occasion?"

"Really, finally there was an environment where I read the lines of the villain, and then admired the desperate expression of the other party, which provided a material for my work."

The boy squatting in front of Shirley stood up, turned around and chatted with Gin Jiu. At this moment, Shirley suddenly missed Gin Jiu's swift and resolute behavior, and hoped that he could shoot the boy to death quickly.

"Don't hinder me. You still remember the boss's order. As long as the experiment is successful, even if I put you to sleep, she won't say anything. Shirley, oh, no, it should be said, Miyano Shiho, she is now My stuff."

The black boots turned around again, Shirley closed her eyes, she knew what the other party wanted to say, at this moment, she just hoped that the confused detective would not be impulsive.

"APTX4869 induces programmed cell death. But at the same time, it strengthens the activity of telomerase, thereby enhancing the potential of cell division. In principle, it will cause death, but due to the accidental effect of the cell self-destruction program, it will cause bone, bone, All the cells of the muscles, viscera, and hair degenerate into infancy." (1)

"Combined with the mouse records I restored that were deleted by you, Miss Shirley probably escaped from the organization's gas chamber after degenerating into a child. If you guessed right, it should be the garbage port."

The boy's smiling voice turned into a devil's murmur in Hui Yuanai's ears. She felt the pain from her bones, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"what--"

A heart-wrenching cry came from her mouth, she didn't know whether she was mourning her own misfortune, or missing the short happy time that belonged to Hui Yuan.

Under the watchful eyes of gin, vodka, and Fu Wenguang who ran away rationally, the corpse that originally belonged to an adult slowly turned into the figure of a little girl.

"I really didn't expect..."

It turns out that this organization really has so much potential. It actually researched the formula that causes Rainbow Sons to shrink, and was able to grow again because of the lack of confinement by the power of the world. …

"Sure enough, human beings are always unexpected..."

After some unscrupulous reasoning, I crawled out of my mind, and before I had time to destroy my body and traces of my own death again, I found that I was insane, and I suspected that I had hit something terrible.

"No wonder there is a fine line between a genius and a lunatic. No, it should be said that I am worthy of it. Even if I go crazy, I have a clear logic..."

Shaking my head violently, I found that although I had regained a bit of sanity after the flood performance just now, I seemed to have transformed from the state of a sand sculpture genius to the state of a narcissistic little genius.

"Gin, this girl, I want to take it back."

I looked at the model worker behind me, speaking handsome lines with an unquestionable attitude.

Then a silver flash of light struck me from behind the balcony door. With my ability, of course there is no problem with this needle.

But why a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, who is that?

The heavy body just pressed on my extremely fragile body, and I tried my best to crawl out from under Gin Jiu's chest.

I'm about to suffocate, help me!

"Throw that woman down the chimney."

"Big brother..."

Vodka, you are also an undercover agent... You are a well-trained killer, don't just call big brother when you encounter problems... There are three of us, even if your big brother is hit, you should catch him first... What would you do if it was poison?Could it be that you waited for someone to run away, holding your eldest brother's body and crying bitterly...

biu——

Wait, shit, Gin... you...

Looking at the man who moved away from my body, staring at his trembling hands and the gun in his hand...Brother, do you want to be so dedicated...Really...It's easy to cause infighting in the industry... …

"Hey, gin..."

Why don't you lie down, this is considered a work-related injury, and it's a good time to take a paid vacation... I was crazily complaining, and I seemed to catch a glimpse of something from the corner of my eye...

Wait, vodka, what are you doing?Why did you really throw people down?Are you really an undercover agent?Tie Hanhan would never do that...

"No, wait, Gin, what are you doing?"

Looking at the gin who shot myself and jumped into the chimney with my predecessor, I suddenly thought of the behavior of the hero and heroine jumping off the cliff facing the villain in fantasy novels.

Is this the legendary YOUJUMP, IJUMP?

"Don't dance with Gin, you will trample her to death, wait a minute!"

Don't do this, it will give me the illusion that I am the only normal person in this organization...

No, wait, why did Gin block the anesthesia needle for me just now? It's not so much to block the anesthesia needle for me as it is to restrict my movements. Could it be that...

Gin is also an undercover agent? !

Being alert to some abnormal element, I looked at the seemingly endless stairs leading to the basement in front of me, and my eyes became a little dark.

Or is it that my charm has reached the point where even glasses can't block my charm?

"Damn it, there isn't even a single flower in this long stairwell."

It made me want to imitate the behavior of TV drama heroines... Poor review!

When I hurried to the storage room, I saw Pisco fainted in the sea of ​​flames, and the gin that had just landed.

Mr. Qin Jiu, did you travel through time and space to save a world when you just jumped off?

Why do you arrive here slower than me, a person who walks?

"Well……"

Pisco, as a gray-haired rough old man, don't learn from TV drama heroines, okay?Goosebumps are about to rise.

"who are you?"

Good guy, do you want to continue, where is this place?

Dear, can you take a look at Mr. Qin with a gun behind you?Cherish his professionalism. In order to kill you, even if he got an anesthesia injection, even if he traveled through time and space to save a world, even if...

biu——

Oh, nothing more, you are dead.

The task is over, after I complained crazily, today's game task, only the surgery gift package is left undelivered.

Vodka was driving Gin's beloved car, and Belmode was sitting in the back seat, and stopped in front of me and Gin.I glanced sideways at Gin, who was still very energetic beside me, and suspected that he was an AI developed by the organization, the kind that could only work.

【Cupid Mode 100%】

A witch and a workaholic are a combination that has never been tried before, and it may be possible to get good material.

Wait a minute, no.

The air was so quiet for a second, and I just watched helplessly, the gazes of Gin and Bourbon met through the heads of countless reporters.

Damn it, Bourbon.Did you think it was an elementary school graduation ceremony?Do you want to take a group photo after the show?