Bai Yueguang just wants to pass the customs

"Is this a favor to come home late?"

Feeling the delicate cloth passing across the back of her neck, Ginkgo didn't speak. The place where Mori Ogai's fingers are touching now is her biggest secret, the location of the system hidden behind her neck.

This is a chip that was implanted into the back of the player's neck through minor surgery before the start of the game's closed beta. One of the two lines in the chip is connected to the spine, and the other is directly extended to the brain. Only in this way can the group of planners Can clearly understand everything the player feels and experiences in the game.

When the cool cloth came into contact with the skin, the system's cold and sharp warning sound sounded in Bai Guo's mind. The sound was so ear-piercing that it shook her head.

Under the white and soft skin was a small hard protrusion. Feeling the small thing under the fingertips, Mori Ogai opened his eyes in a little surprise, and rubbed his fingertips a few times along the strip under the fingertips. Almost imperceptible threads touch the spine.

"This kind of technology is hard to see. It is a breakthrough in medical science." He observed carefully and murmured.

It is very simple to bury something in the back of the neck, and it can be done with minor surgery, but the two lines leading to the brain and spine are likely to turn people into idiots, or paralyzed, which is a very dangerous method. means.

Until Mori Ogai's hand left, Ginkgo tore off the handkerchief tied behind his head: "Do you need me to wash it before returning it to you?"

"Give it to you." Mori Ogai seemed very generous about this, and the calmness on his handsome face made it hard to see what he was thinking.

"Thank you." Bai Guo thanked politely.

After being silent for a while, she asked him, "Can it be taken out?"

"Unless you want to be an idiot."

""

The next few days have been calm, and the interruption Bai Guo said has never been carried out. When meeting with Zhong Yuan in the building, he behaved as usual. The normal can hardly be normal.

This made Zhong Yuan, who had been guarding against the "interruption" she said, bewildered.

A few days later, when he got home from work, he turned on the light and subconsciously glanced at the living room. A black flash in his eyes made Nakahara Nakaya suddenly turn his head. His expression changed from relaxed to guarded. When I got up, the arm muscles under the shirt were tense, and the whole body exuded a chilling sense of oppression.

After seeing the black master, he put down the guard on his face, and a puzzled look flickered between his brows.

Bai Guo sat neatly on the sofa, seeing that Zhong Yuanzhong's body had also relaxed, and the vigilance in his eyes remained undiminished, he spread his hands to show his harmlessness: "Please rest assured, I will not do anything outrageous to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at the pistol placed in front of Bai Guo on the coffee table, and suddenly he didn't know where he was complaining about her.

With all the guns brought, he won't do anything out of the ordinary. Does this guy treat him as a three-year-old? !

Also, this is his private residence, which is kept very secret. How did she find it here?Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya's eyes became serious.

Before he could ask, Bai Guo complained, "It's so late, I've been waiting here for you for two hours without moving."

"Hug" to stop the subconscious apology, the mafia cadre who went to the bar after get off work and had two glasses of wine couldn't help feeling a headache, "What's the matter with your compliment-seeking tone! I didn't ask you to wait for me! And—how did you know the address?"

The cadre's private residence is kept very secret. Except for the leader who knows the specific address, even the few colleagues who are cadres will not know it very clearly.

As the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai has always been very clear about public affairs and private affairs. With absolute rationality, he will definitely not tell Bai Guo this information, and Zhong Yuanzhong can also be sure of this.

"It's just a small trick." Bai Guo seemed to be vigilant towards Zhongyuan Zhongye. She was still wearing the black windbreaker she wore when she was in the port mafia. What kind of expression change, compared to her, Zhong Yuanzhong, who is the owner of this house, looks like the person who broke into the house.

"What do you mean by using a small trick?" Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his eyes dangerously, using tricks?Who did she use against?

If it's really the leader

"Don't be so nervous," Bai Guo felt helpless about Zhong Yuan's overly vigilant behavior, "I just want you to witness one thing."

Because she didn't want to make a big fuss for others to see, Bai Guo chose to conduct the experiment in Zhongye's private residence. Even if something unexpected happened to her, the character of Zhongye during this period of time would be affected. Understand, Bai Guo believes that he will help her keep what happened today.

"Witness what?" The other party frowned, and his eyes finally focused on the gun on the coffee table. He was very familiar with the black and cold guns. As a mafia, dealing with these things is very common.

More importantly, he really couldn't think of any other use for a gun other than hitting people.

The testimony that Bai Guo mentioned was not to let him witness that she took a gun and killed herself, right?Or do you want to attack him?

Not to mention, it's really possible for her to do such a weird thing.

It turned out that Nakahara Chuya's guess this time was correct, but what made him really nervous was that Bai Guo pointed the gun directly at his temple.

She was sitting on the sofa with a gun to her head, and under Zhongyuan Zhongye's surprised expression, she glanced at the surrounding furnishings, thinking about getting up and walking to a relatively empty place, away from the difficult-to-clean sofa And the carpet, and even the trajectory of falling down, as well as the angle and flow direction of the blood, all rehearsed in his mind.

After confirming that she would not stain anything other than the floor, she raised her head and turned her gaze to Nakahara Nakaya, who had a complicated complexion. Please help me collect the corpse, don't set up a tombstone for me, and please trouble you."

If die?

No, there is no need. If the gun is aimed at the temple, even the Dazai who often commits suicide but has an extremely strong vitality has absolutely no chance of surviving.

Even if it is himself, he will undoubtedly die without using supernatural powers.

Therefore, Bai Guo's actions are equivalent to a sentence of her own death, as long as she shoots, there is no possibility of her surviving.

--why?

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't figure out why she committed suicide or committed suicide under his witness.

"Don't be impulsive!" Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped the girl a second before pressing the trigger, he stepped forward eagerly to comfort her and said: "Any problem can be solved, you don't need to do such a thing. "

No matter what happens, there is no need to commit suicide, it is better to commit suicide in front of him, Zhong Yuanzhong does not know what the hell is going on with this woman in front of him who has been going straight and acting like nothing in the city.

Do you want to alienate yourself from the leader and the mackerel?

But if this is the case, the method is too low. Not only can this method not deceive the leader, but even Dazai, who forcibly lowered his wits and spent so much money for a few minutes for the name of his fiancé, could not be deceived. More importantly, It would cost her own life.

It's not worth it at all.

Just when Zhongye Zhongye's mind was still in a mess and was completely confused by Bai Guo's actions, the calm-faced Bai Guo who raised his gun and stood diagonally across from him blinked his eyes, somewhat puzzled why he had such a big reaction, but Nakahara Chuya's attitude was too exaggerated for him to witness his own death. As a mafia member, it was common for him to see dead people and kill people. Fortunately, this was one of the reasons why she chose him.

"I'm just trying to solve the problem, so please don't make such a big reaction." After speaking, Bai Guo looked at the other party with a bit of contempt.

Central Plains Chuya: ""

Suicide to solve the problem?

Should it be said that he is the one who was favored by mackerel? It's really crazy.

--boom!

The sound of the bullet broke the confrontation between the two, and the echo mixed with the lingering sound uncontrollably elongated in Zhongya's ears.

Before he could say anything to save Bai Guo from committing suicide, the other party fired without any hesitation. She really wanted to commit suicide.

Several flowers of blood splashed out from the wound, and the girl's body fell to the ground. Immediately, blood flowed from her temple and spread on the floor.

The red color struck Nakahara Chuya's eyes. He was stunned and couldn't react for a while. After ten seconds, he rushed to Bai Guo to check her situation.

A blood hole was punched out of Bai Guo's temple by a bullet, and the blood was still flowing out. To Zhong Yuanzhong's surprise, she still had a pulse, and although her breathing was weak, it was there. More importantly, she The heartbeat is at a very slow and steady stage.

Without thinking too much, Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up Baiguo and rushed outside quickly. Originally, he wanted to break through the glass of the balcony and take her to the hospital directly with supernatural powers, but the moment he picked up Baiguo, he realized that the supernatural powers had been completely destroyed. He completely restrained himself, and because he had been drinking, he had no choice but to hail a taxi and ask the driver to rush to the hospital.

In the passage leading to the operating room, the nurse pushed the emergency trolley forward quickly, and a doctor sat astride the trolley with a dignified expression and checked the condition of the pale girl who had been shot in the head.

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed the emergency cart to the operating room. He didn't wear the long black trench coat, his fitted shirt was stained with dark blood, and his ochre-colored hair was a little messy.

Just when the doctor took out the flashlight to check the pupils of Bai Guo, the girl who was just about to bend down and lie down like a dead person sat up without any warning, her hair was messy, her face was still stained with blood, her dark eyes were as calm as water, just like that. Meet face to face with the doctor.

doctor:""

Nurse:""

Central Plains Chuya: ""

The scene was eerily quiet for a moment, and the nurse was the first to react. She let go of her hand and took a few steps back with a subconscious scream. Fortunately, Nakahara Nakaya subconsciously reached out and grabbed the cart to stabilize it.

"Ah, he didn't die." Pushing away the dull and stiff face of the doctor in front of him, Bai Guo turned her head and looked around, "And she was taken to the hospital."

When she saw the complicated and darkened face of Nakahara Nakaya standing beside her, she tilted her head slightly and said calmly to the other party: "I forgot to tell you before doing it, no matter what happened, don't send me to the hospital." That's it."

"Thank you anyway."