Abilities Named Color Painting Collection

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Lan Tang lay on the big bed, gathered his velvet nightgown, unable to understand.

According to his thinking, Gide should be wise and safe, and after confirming that he was taken away by the port Mafia, go directly to a safe place and wait for him to come out.

Instead, he turned up in the port of Mafia.

Even if he thought that the only possibility for Gide to appear in the port of Mafia was for himself.But when he calmed down, this reason was rejected by him again.

Although he barely saved Gide, Gide also helped him deal with those watchers before.

Even if he insisted on tying him and Ji to the same interest chain, and put the handling of the monitors on a common problem that needs to be solved, in essence, Ji De can just ignore it and leave.

Incomprehensible.

Why did he come here.

Then there was a light knock on the window.

Lan Tang turned his head, and there was a dark shadow on the thick curtain.

At this time, who will appear?

Standing up slowly, he opened the window directly.

The strong smell of blood poured directly into the nostrils.

Lan Tang frowned, and made way for a space to come in.

The night visitor carried a familiar aura and the cool temperature outside.

In the next second, the person knocking on the window landed lightly on the ground.

Wrapped in a coat that he didn't know where it came from, Gide just fell on the ground, turned around and closed the window, and looked up at the air conditioner that was turned on.

30 degrees.

"Why is it so hot?"

Perhaps it was because it was already his usual time to fall asleep, Lan Tang's voice was a little slow.

"I am cold."

"so……"

Gide glanced at the thick cashmere carpet, looked up, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Lan Tang quietly watched him push the door and leave the room, and after a while, covered his forehead.

Can't understand, really can't understand.

Now that he's out of the interrogation room at Port Mafia, he's proven what he's capable of.

Clearly knowing what I'm afraid I'll face after entering, but still want to do this kind of thing that is completely useless to me...

why?

Human nature seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, doesn't it?

Lan Tang hadn't noticed yet, but he had already put aside the possibility that Gide might be someone with evil intentions.

the other side.

Gide stood in the bath, brushing his long hair back.

Bright red blood dripped from the body, mixed into the warm

In the running water, it turned into a light pink.

His eyes fell on the edge of the bathtub.

On the second day after he just appeared here, Lan Tang sat in this position and cleaned his long hair.

This is a test.Gide knew.

However, because he passed the temptation, Lan Tang gave more trust.

But now, he's leaving.

must leave.

what a pity.However, companions are also important.

Originally, he still wanted to be friends with Lan Tang, but perhaps, the relationship between the two of them ended there.

Being able to capture the entire team he was proud of was enough to show how powerful the man opposite him was. Gide didn't have the confidence that he could retreat unscathed.

Maybe you can ask Rimbaud for help?

No, he also has his own sufferings. I am just a passer-by, so don't make things difficult for him.

A moment later, Gide changed into the tattered military uniform he was wearing when he came, and sat opposite Lantang with a cloak torn at the corner.

"I'm leaving."

Gide spoke.

Perhaps it was because Gide suddenly jumped out of the framework that Lantang set for others, and he even felt for a moment that what Gide said was taken for granted.

Now even after hearing such unexpected things, there is not much emotional ups and downs.

He nodded calmly, "What about your injuries?"

"There is no time to wait for him to recover. I have received a message that my team is now being detained."

"Detention? Who?"

Gide looked at Lantang, "I can do this matter. Since he has contacted me, he is here for me."

As for the contact Rimbaud in that population...

Who did he think they were?To treat a strong man with such contempt.

Lan Tang looked at Gide, not understanding what he wanted to say.

"When my people were dealing with nobles, they were targeted. In the morning, that person contacted me."

Gide's pair of red eyes looked at Lantang in front of him quietly, the bright red color seemed to be burning in the bottom layer, "You just got out of danger, it's better to keep a low profile recently, don't step into danger again, Since I have been targeted, I should not be with you, lest you be dragged into trouble again."

Lan Tang looked at the person opposite.

He had an urge to say out loud, "I won't put you in danger alone"

Or, "I'll help you"

It's an amazing feeling.

After all, perhaps because of his prolonged crisis in Yokohama,

Experience the consequences of acting impulsively.

It's been a long time since he couldn't hold back his impulse like he is now.

Lan Tang hooked his hand on the sofa slightly.

He really wanted to help Gide.

However, the crisis in him is far deeper than what Gide can touch.

Moreover, Gide may have been implicated because he helped him.

Lan Tang swallowed the sound that rushed to his throat, and nodded slowly.

"Okay, goodbye then."

"I look forward to the next meeting."

Gide nodded.

He paused, lifted the cloak he hadn't worn for a long time, and untied something from his waist.

Lan Tang's gaze followed his movements and landed on that thing.

Somewhat familiar.

This is a gun holster. If you read it correctly, the one in the holster is exactly the gray ghost that he had cleaned with alcohol earlier.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Tang asked.

"This gun is the symbol of our team. It is the gun that was used when our team was established. It has been passed down to me and has gone through five generations of masters." Ji Dela passed Lantang's hand and held the gun. The gun was placed in Lan Tang's palm.

"Now, I will give it to you. If I never come back, with this gun, my companion may be able to do something for you."

Lan Tang gripped the gun tightly in his hand.

There are already a lot of cracks on the cold and hard cowhide holster, and the edges have become soft and rolled due to wear and tear. There are obvious fracture marks on the long cowhide leather belt, and the fracture is fixed with several rivets—and these rivets are also It has been ground smooth and flat.

It was obviously just a gun, yet he felt terrified that he was holding something important.

Obviously, he just picked him up on a rainy night, and he didn't even pay as much as the other party.Why did Gide trust him so much?

Lan Tang looked up.

Gide has already stood up, "I was caught by the port Mafia before, just to see how you are doing. Since you are fine, I will leave first. Also, you have been careful recently, I am afraid that someone will come because of you I was taken by Port Mafia to investigate them..."

"Anyway, be careful."

After speaking, Gide pushed open the window, leaned over and jumped down.

Lan Tang stretched out his hand towards the window.

However, he only caught a handful of air.

He quickly walked to the edge of the window, looking towards the dark downstairs.

This is the third floor, and when Gide came back, he was still wearing the clothes that had been interrogated.

after the injury.

The cloaked figure turned the corner and merged into the night.

Lan Tang put his hand on the window frame, and after a while, he closed the window.

He turned around and looked at the gun over there on the table.

"Really, unreasonable."

This person has completely deviated from his comprehensible scope.

Reaching out to pick up the gun bag, he turned and went to the bathroom, stood in the bathtub, and looked up.

That ceiling was where Gide hid before to avoid being discovered.

The golden squares lit up under his feet, as if he was stepping on a ladder. He reached the edge of the ceiling and pushed the ceiling away.

Lan Tang, who always hated dirt, poked into the ceiling and looked inside.

There is nothing on it.

Clean, not even dust.

Is it cleaned?

In short.

Lan Tang put the gray ghost on it and closed the ceiling.

Since it is very likely that he brought the matter to Gide, and Gide has already set off, he can't wait any longer.

But... the next step, what to do?This requires careful consideration.

the other side of the world.

Lewis pushed open the door of the room.

William stood by the window, looking at the rain that would appear in London at any time like a city card.

"Brother, I have already informed Gide that his team is here. He should bring Rimbaud with him."

William turned his head and looked at Lewis with a gentle smile, "Thank you for your hard work. Would you like to have a cup of black tea together?"

Lewis looked at the round table by the window.

Albert raised his glass to him, pure tenderness in his emerald eyes, "Together?"

"Of course, I will be with my brother."

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Gide left for the time being, with his troubles and a part of the pressure that obviously belonged to Lan Tang.

Mori Ogai joined Port Mafia.Although the ending is not satisfactory, he has indeed achieved his short-term goal.How to develop next, he only needs to listen to Mori Ogai's request.

The person monitoring him is currently under Lantang's control, and there is no way to make any trouble.

It stands to reason that Lan Tang has already had a chance to breathe. He can study his supernatural powers, or relax his tense mood after being monitored for three years.

Yes, in the conventional sense.

If, that thing did not happen.