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"You really decided to go to Asama Shrine?" Asama Nobunaga inexplicably felt a murderous aura seep out of Jiu Lanxuan's body, and the gentle expression on the other side looked like the calm before the storm, even more so than when holding a gun horrible.

"Didn't you always invite me to go?" Jiu Lanxuan naturally straightened the curly hair hanging down to her ears, and then fixed her eyes on the traffic light in front of the car window again.

"Do you know..." Asama Nobunaga's eyes were a little erratic, and he swallowed subconsciously, "Do you know my shrine..."

"Don't worry." Before Asama Nobunaga could continue, there was a chuckle from Jiu Lanxuan, "Before this, I greeted Karasuma, I think your old guy still doesn't want to talk to him. Rip your face."

"Hey, is it really good for you to speak so bluntly about the father in front of his son?" Asama Nobunaga's mouth twitched indistinctly, looking through the car window at the light above that changed from red to green , step on the accelerator and move on.

Jiu Lanxuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and the faint smile on her face deepened, "I thought you didn't think of him as your father."

There is no doubt that,

Asama Nobunaga's behavior at this moment is a complete betrayal of Asama Shrine.

If he hadn't been completely disappointed with that father, how could he have formed an alliance with an outsider like him without hesitation?

"I actually hate him, but he is still my father." The corners of Nobunaga Asama's mouth pulled outwards, as if there was a hint of sarcasm, but there was an inexplicable ambiguity mixed in the sarcasm He seemed to be filled with emotions, "Isn't it ridiculous? If I could really stop treating him as my father, then maybe he was the target of your assassination."

"..." Jiu Lanxuan was slightly stunned, and just now she wanted to speak to comfort this tool man who seemed a little sad, but Nobunaga Asama put away her lonely expression after blinking.

"If only you had assassinated him back then, it would have been fine. He is in your charge. Then he will definitely not be able to return to the shrine. Wouldn't the shrine be in my charge immediately?" Asama Nobunaga not only spoke, but also sighed and shook his head.

From Jiu Lanxuan's point of view, this posture deserves a beating no matter how you look at it.

"...What the hell did he do to the pure blood to make you hate him so much?"

"He..." Nobunaga Asama suddenly fell silent when he said this, and it took a long time until Jiu Lanxuan thought that the other party could not speak, so a slightly hoarse voice came over, "You will understand in due time .”

Jiu Lanxuan blinked, digested the sudden words, then quickly came to her senses, nodded silently, because he was too impatient.

"By the way, why do you want to cooperate with the CIA?"

This is the most incomprehensible thing for Jiu Lanxuan. He remembers that the Japanese have always been xenophobic, especially the old aristocrats of the Asama family. "I remember that your Asama family has a lot of influence in Japan and is not short of money."

"Because they provided us with high-quality experimental subjects." Nobunaga Asama couldn't help but glance at Jiu Lanxuan with an indescribably weird expression, "In exchange, our results will be shared with them. "

"High quality? Results?" Repeating these two words, Jiu Lanxuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, but he casually hummed, "Let your companion die Is it? It's really their style."

After all, the CIA and the FBI are completely different existences.

Investigate criminals against federal law, support the law, protect America, investigate foreign intelligence and terrorism, enforce leadership and law, and assist federal, state, local, and international agencies while responding to public needs and loyal to FBI performs its duties under the premise of the US Constitution.

The main task of CIA is to openly and secretly collect and analyze information about foreign governments, companies, terrorist organizations, individuals, politics, culture, technology, etc., coordinate the activities of other domestic intelligence agencies, and report this information to the U.S. government work in various departments.

The former still has a bottom line, but for his own purpose, the latter can really be regarded as - unscrupulous.

All their goals are limited by their own national interests, and they can ignore their own lives, let alone the lives of their partners.

It is absolutely common to use a partner as a shield or something when the task is prioritized.

On this point, Jiu Lanxuan, who has been battling wits and courage with that group of people in the United States all year round, may have a better understanding than the Asama Group, which only cooperates with the other party for a short time.

"Most of those experiments were carried out in the basement of Asama Shrine," Nobunaga Asama's fingertips sweated a little, and his tone was as relaxed as possible, "I think you already know it? Your organization There are traitors among the researchers, and that person is usually responsible for handling those experimental items, and we provide equipment and venues."

"That's all I overheard."

Overheard?

Jiu Lanxuan remained silent, but quickly screened the researchers in the organization in her mind.

If you can get his blood, you may also have in-depth contact with the CIA.

Several clues are connected in series,

Bacardi!

"Oh." Jiu Lanxuan chuckled, "Some people are really good at pretending to be dead. I never realized that they have this potential."

"Isn't it?" Asama Nobunaga knew that Jiu Lanxuan was the kind of person who knew a little bit, and continued along with his words, "I didn't know how happy I was when I heard that he died in the sea of ​​fire. After all, his so-called feasible The result is nothing but rubbish to me."

"You,, don't you want to have eternal life?" Jiu Lanxuan subconsciously felt unbelievable when she heard this answer for the first time.

Eternal life, the wish of many princes and generals since ancient times?

The Asama Group has purebred blood. Although it may not be able to achieve a breakthrough in a short period of time, judging from the living dead that Jiulan has encountered in the past few times, if it can continue to study.

Maybe a hundred years from now. . . . . .

In short, Jiu Lanxuan now feels like someone told him when he was playing a game that there was an idiot on the opposite side who could win by lying down, but in the end he had to kill his teammate with the enemy.

The reason is that the winning reward (Jiulan's blood) is not rare for him?

Emmmm. . . .Having said that, he still felt a little bit of a grievance of being rejected.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged!

"It is impossible for people to reverse time. If you force it," Nobunaga Asama's tone was deep and sad, with vicissitudes that shouldn't be at this age, "Human beings will be punished."

"Punishment?" Jiu Lanxuan put her hands behind her head, looking at Nobunaga like this, suddenly lost her mind.

The car has already entered the mountain. As the sun sets, the fog in the mountain becomes thicker and the temperature slowly drops with time.

But the eyes of the boy sitting in the passenger seat began to become blurred, and the wine red eyes finally fixed on a sticky blood color, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Maybe."