After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

Jumping from a height of nearly ten meters, no matter whether the bottom is the sea or flat ground, the final effect is almost the same.

Bleeding, dismemberment, death.

But if you have learned diving, the result will be very different.

Ever since she knew that the mission was on a cruise ship, she had been observing diving lessons, and even took the time to practice a few, in order to prevent such accidents.

The salty, cold sea breeze was blowing in her face, and she heard the sound of the falling wind.

There was still a little hysterical shout hidden in the wind.

Amamiya Qianxue made all the preparations in her heart, but when she came into contact with the near-zero seawater, she still couldn't bear it, her whole body trembled, almost cramp.

It was too cold, too cold, it was so cold that the blood was frozen.

After fully absorbing the water, the evening dress on her body became like vine mud, imprisoned on her body, oppressing her breathing, making it hard to breathe.

She didn't care about other things, so she could only cut off all the unnecessary fabrics with the glass she brought down from her hand.

Hurry up and go ashore, otherwise she will die here due to low temperature imbalance.

Due to the urgency of the situation, things fell from time to time on the cruise ship, and she didn't notice that a figure stumbled and fell down there.

On the skin, in the nasal cavity, and in the tongue, it was full of saltiness and coldness, Amamiya Qianxue strenuously swam towards the iceberg not far away.

The dark and deep blue ocean is like a giant beast, devouring people's temperature, energy, physical fitness, and consciousness.

I can no longer lift my arms, and my whole body seems to be out of strength.

When she sank into the abyss of the sea, she heard the sound of a huge propeller, noisy, was it an auditory hallucination before she fell into a coma? ?

"Sister! Sister! Wake up, hold on!!"

Someone was dragging her forward, the noise of the propeller became clearer, Amamiya Qianxue struggled to open her eyes, and saw huge waves rolling over.

helicopter? ? ?

When this vague concept appeared in her mind, she was instantly sober.

Ropes and safety gear come with the waves.

"Sutern, is that the helicopter you called?"

Amamiya Qianxue slapped herself, letting the pain stimulate her nerves, so that her chaotic consciousness could return to normal.

Sutern's wet face was pale, but in the low temperature of the sea, he seemed to be fine, "Sister, you are awake."

The searchlights of the helicopter were too dazzling, making it impossible to look directly in the dark night, and she couldn't even see the figure standing on the rope ladder clearly.

His fingers were frozen and stiff, and he couldn't even fasten the simplest rope buckle.

Sutern on the side was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wishing to help directly, but he was forced back by the cold eyes.

Finally, it was successfully buckled, and it was already a few minutes later. Being pulled by the rope and slowly rising into the sky, getting out of the cold sea water, and being blown by the cold wind, Amamiya Qianxue felt that she was only one step away from the third identity card.

It seems to have walked around the gate of hell.

She didn't have any strength to climb the rope ladder. At this moment, the figure against the light grabbed her arm that was as warm as a dead body, and then began to lead her up, completely forgetting that there was Sutern who was suspended in mid-air.

"thanks."

Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her arms, trembling all over, that mask has been almost destroyed.

The lips were deeply bruised, and the rest of them were as pale as death, with tiny icicles stuck to them.

The person who brought her up brought her a dry towel, and wanted to wipe off the seawater with icy scum for her, then took off his coat and half covered her.

"Why do you have to jump into the sea by yourself?"

The voice is low, but the wiping action is light and soft.

But it made Amamiya Qianxue feel excited, this voice is a man's voice! !But if she read correctly just now, this person is wearing a skirt under his coat? ?

Amamiya Qianxue, who was a little scared by Sutern's abnormality, grabbed the towel and took two steps back.

"It's amazing, can you guarantee alertness at this level??" His dark blue long hair tied into a ponytail flicked, he blinked, and took out a gun directly, but the aimed gun Not Amamiya Chiyuki, but outside the cabin.

Sutern just climbed up from the rope ladder, staring at him blankly, with a cold light in his hands, just as he was about to shoot.

"Miscalculation, I forgot to close the hatch." The man with dark blue long hair turned around with a delicate smile.

Sutern said with a cold face, "Stay away from her."

"If I hadn't come, she would have died." The man with exquisite and perfect features was tall and slender, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his lazy tone.

"You tampered with me?" Sutern looked displeased.

The man sneered, and blinked his golden eyes, "Isn't it normal to install a positioning system on a mad dog?"

Amamiya Chiyuki patted her brain soaked in ice water, forcing it to start thinking about countermeasures against the current situation, but she still felt groggy and light-headed, as if she had been thrown into a washing machine.

The body has already started to have abnormal heat, and he is dizzy, and the world is spinning in front of his eyes.

I'm afraid something will happen...

She supported the things around her, barely stood up, and said in a hoarse voice: "I think I may need a doctor."

The voice was hoarse and dry, as if it had been polished by sandpaper, and it also brought the two people standing there facing each other back to their senses.

After saying this, her head ached after being soaked in sea water, and she couldn't help herself any longer, and her body limp and passed out.

Before she fell down, what she thought was that she really didn't want to pass out in such a dangerous place.

When she woke up again, there was a white ceiling in front of her eyes, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. Chiyuki Amamiya rubbed her temple, which was still a little swollen and hot, and her other hand was infusing the fluid.

She looked at the layout of the room, the buttons on the wall were in English, and the pure white curtains were blown gently by the wind, like the wings of a butterfly.

His throat was still a little dry and itchy, and several scrapes on his body had been bandaged up, but the rest was fine, the suppressor and hourglass were still on.

When I rang the call bell, it wasn't a nurse or a doctor who came, but the long-haired man I had seen on the helicopter.

"It's awake."

He lowered his head gently, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the messy hair of Yugong Qianxue, but was slapped away by the person on the bed.

"Don't touch me." Amamiya Qianxue looked at the person in front of her coldly.

She was wearing a long black dress, her dark blue hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her golden eyes were half-closed, making it difficult to see any emotion.

The hand that was beaten to the side was retracted, and he shook his head helplessly, with a smile on his face, "Like a kitten with teeth and claws, is your health better?"

Amamiya Qianxue glanced at him, "Where is this place? How many days have passed? Where is Sutern? Where are the other three people who were on the mission with me?"

With a cold face, she asked her questions one by one.

Of course, she was also prepared for the other party not to answer.

The other party just half-closed his eyes and smiled, "Spomony, you don't want to answer just one question from me, but you want me to answer so many questions, isn't it too greedy?"

There is a little magnetism in the deep voice, but it is more helpless.

"It doesn't matter, it's up to you." Amamiya Qianxue shifted her gaze to the bottle being infused, silently counting the falling water droplets.

Anyway, she couldn't be imprisoned no matter what, she didn't think gin would cover it up so well.

The man leaned against the wall and sighed softly, "Are you betting on gin? Or is it Sutern's mad dog?"

"You don't answer my question, do you want to talk to me?"

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." He shook his head, with a hint of pampering in his tone, "Just ask, and I'll tell you."

"I already asked."

He was a little speechless for a moment, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "What did I make you unhappy?"

Amamiya Qianxue was indifferent like a piece of unmelting ice, her eyes were like knives, "Put a person in an unfamiliar environment, cut off all sources of information, and then greet her with care and care, and put on a little favor Look, are you trying to develop a Stockholm syndrome?"

"It's amazing how calm you can be at this time." The admiration in the words is self-evident, and there is a smile in the slightly squinted golden eyes, "It's just, Spumoni, don't you think that you think of others?" Is it too bad?"

so bad?For members of these criminal organizations? ?

She sneered, "You may be a little sick."

He half turned around, put his palms on the head of the bed, lowered his eyebrows, picked up a few strands of purple-gray hair with his fingers, and rubbed them gently in the palm of his hand, "Okay, okay, in order not to let someone miss me That's too bad, so I'll just say it, Spumoney, because you blew up the Ophelia, and the mission failed..."

As soon as I said this, I was interrupted by Amamiya Qianxue with a sneer, "Heh, is this about to start PUAing me? Start putting shit on me, saying that all the mistakes are because of you, it's you You messed up everything, everyone is blaming you, don't believe you, except me, only I will always believe you? Why do you blame me for the sinking of the Ophelia?"

After she finished speaking, she snapped those few strands of hair suddenly, her expression was cold and hard.

Condensation suddenly condensed in the air filled with disinfectant, as if there were fine needlepoints all over it, ready to trigger.

The man laughed softly, even his shoulders were trembling, he opened his hands, and those soft strands of hair fell silently to the ground along the fingers.

He shook his head, "Sure enough, it's a kitten with teeth and claws, I really can't do anything about you, okay, okay, Spumoney, because the Ophelia sank, the mission failed, Rum, that's my The immediate boss, he is very angry, so I will be your assistant for your next undercover mission, not Gin, you are no longer under the control of Gin."

Amamiya Qianxue turned her head, looked at the white window screen that swayed in the wind, and did not express any reflections on these words.

If it is true as he said, it can only be said that the situation is even worse.

The man who claimed to be Cointreau frowned, "Why, aren't you satisfied with what I said?"

"Why should I be satisfied?" She asked coldly, "What you said has nothing to do with what I asked."

"You want to know the answer to the question so much?" Cointreau smiled, with a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth.

Amamiya Qianxue gave him a sideways glance, "It doesn't matter, you can say it or not."

"It's not that I can't say it~~" The ending tune was drawn out.

"Please go out, I'm sleepy and want to rest."

Amamiya Qianxue gave the order to chase away the guests in a blunt manner.

Cointreau sighed softly, "Okay, then you should have a good rest, you've got pneumonia after soaking in ice water for so long."

Until he closed the door, Amamiya Chiyuki maintained a poker face.

Her intuition told her that this Cointreau was a sinister psychopath, giving the impression of a flower in full bloom, bright and beautiful on the outside, but rotten and dark in reality.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was as clear as water, pouring down from the gaps in the curtains, spreading all over the floor.

Maybe it was because she overslept, Amamiya Qianxue tossed and turned on the bed unable to fall asleep, and coughed from time to time, which made her chest ache.

She sat up and was about to pour herself some hot water, but she heard a rustling sound from the window.

Unable to touch other self-defense items, she could only hold the drinking cup in her hand and lie down again in the bed.

Sure enough, after a slight sound, there was a gust of cool wind, and the window was opened.

A figure came in through the window, and restored the window to its original state, with a set of movements cautious and fast.

The figure covered with a layer of tulle by the moonlight approached, making Amamiya Qianxue's body a little stiff. She was still suffering from repeated low-grade fevers, and her physical strength had not recovered well. She would definitely not be an opponent in a real fight.

Who will come?

The black shadow flickered on and off, and stretched out above the quilt with a little chill.

Amamiya Qianxue exerted force from her waist and jumped up from the bed, and the glass in her hand hit people's eyes directly.

Smash it, and poke it in the eye, so she still has a little hope.

But the figure reacted faster than she expected, took a step back, and grabbed the murder weapon with one hand.

The other hand was placed on his lips, in a silent gesture.

Amamiya Qianxue took a closer look, only to find that it was Bourbon, and finally she was no longer in the state of facing an enemy.

She twisted her arm, motioning for him to let go.

"Stop talking nonsense, it has been four days since the cruise ship sank, and you are now in a private estate in southern Alaska. Cointreau has fully taken over the affairs after the mission failed, and he arranged the three of us in another In a house. What else do you want to ask?" The blond-haired, dark-skinned man let go of his hand, and focused on the current situation.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "Is Sutern dead?"

"It doesn't seem to be. He was assigned to perform tasks in other countries."

"How did Cointreau find you?"

Bourbon let out a sigh of relief, "He not only arranged for a helicopter to rescue you, but also used official forces to send rescue. That's when we were taken away."

"The second mission is not completed at all??" Amamiya Qianxue asked, looking suspiciously at the person in front of her.

Bourbon shook his head, "As soon as the news about the cargo came out, there was an explosion, and that person took the opportunity to jump into the sea and commit suicide."

The words gave people the feeling that they were half-truths and half-false, which made Amamiya Qianxue not completely believe it.

She grabbed the collar of the person in front of her and forced him to approach her. Bourbon's pupils shrank instantly, trying to break free.

However, he was stunned by the words that came to his ear, and his face, which was quite comfortable at first, was instantly expressionless.

"ZERO, is that you?"

The soft greeting set off a huge wave in an instant.

Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes halfway, and said an address, which caused some doubts in Bourbon's eyes.

"Go to this place to save people. As a deal, I will take all the responsibility for the failure of the mission. Okay, let's go, someone will come to check the room in a while."

After a few seconds of silence, Bourbon nodded, "Then I'll leave first, and you take care of yourself."

"Okay." Amamiya Qianxue sat back on the bed again.

Watching him leave, Amamiya Chiyuki let out a long breath, at least she can be sure that Bourbon, also known as Furutani Rei, should be the same as before.

As for how he changed from a new star in the police academy to what he is now, let's save it for another time, because the current situation is not suitable to talk about it.

Just one minute after Bourbon left, a doctor in a white coat opened the door to observe Amamiya Qianxue's sleep at night.

If you ignore the three big and three thick black suits behind him, it might indeed seem like an ordinary patrol.

"Miss, why don't you sleep?"

"I slept too much before." Amamiya Qianxue leaned against the head of the bed and smiled softly.

The doctor asked, "Need a cup of warm milk?"

"No, I'm going to sleep now." She shook her head.

The doctor nodded, looked around the room, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw the curtains.

Gently closing the door of the ward, he took out the walkie-talkie in his pocket: "Go and check, someone has entered the manor tonight."

After Amamiya Qianxue fully recovered, it was already half a month later.

In the past half month, Cointreau didn't show up much, and she could get anything she wanted directly from the doctors and nurses.

Except connecting with other people.

Regarding this point, she didn't bother to ask Cointreau, but he was beaten and brought over by him. The words of that insidious, sweet-talking guy are not trustworthy.

In this way, until the beginning of February, Yugong Qianxue, who was trapped in the manor for a month, finally got the chance to talk.

And gin and rum.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who was looking forward to seeing Rum's true face, was disappointed, because not only could she not see her face, but her voice had been changed.

"Splemony, explain your mission in detail." After the voice change, a strange electronic voice came from the computer.

Amamiya Qianxue half-cast her eyes, telling half-truths about everything from the first day on board to the sinking.

"You mean, Alexander was so angry that you killed him?" Gin's tone was a little shocked.

"Yes, because he insulted me, I bet him ten rounds. I said I would win ten rounds in a row. I didn't expect him to.... The responsibility for this matter lies entirely with me, and I am also responsible for the failure of the mission." will bear it together.”

There was a sound of knocking on the table from Rum's end, urgent and nervous, "What about the second task? Bourbon's confession is also because of you?"

"Almost, I will also bear it together."

"Take it? Time is money, what do you take to bear it!!" Rum's tone of anxiety climbed to the extreme.

Gin said at this moment, "Rum, you can't blame her entirely for this, Sutern's mad dog that came out of the laboratory is also on the Ophelia."

After a minute or two of silence, Amamiya Qianxue cleared her throat, "I will take responsibility, and I will be responsible for recovering that batch of goods."

"Oh, you want to issue a military order?" Lang Mu snorted coldly.

"Yes, it's a military order." There was undeniable firmness in the crisp voice.

But Gin hesitated a bit in his words, "Spomony, do you know where the goods are? According to Bourbon, Jingliu has changed hands several times, and the Japanese police may have found them. Don't forget that you still have Undercover mission!"

"I know, I will finish it well." Amamiya Qianxue promised.

"It's not bad, Gin, no matter who you are, you should pay for your mistakes. According to what I said before, she is under my control now, Gin, she is no longer your subordinate."

"I know." Qin Jiu's voice was still calm.

After hanging up the call, Amamiya Qianxue buried her face in her hands, her hands were trembling uncontrollably, the conversation was too dangerous, if it continued for a little longer, she probably would almost be able to hold on.

Cointreau opened the door with a smile on his face, "Thanks for your hard work, here is the ticket, the plane the day after tomorrow, we will go back together then."

He happily waved the ticket in his hand, the corner of his mouth was smiling, but his golden eyes were emotionless.