After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

The torrential rain began to rage, and the raindrops slammed towards the windows, as if nothing could resist the continuous rain net.

Amamiya Qianxue stood in the pouring rain, wearing a transparent raincoat, and the world seemed to be a vast expanse of whiteness.

She was waiting until the appointed time.

Thousands of tons of rain poured down from the dark clouds.

She leaned against the motorcycle with her chest folded.

The water droplets on the raincoat were like broken beads, and the water mixed with blood quietly fell into the puddle under my feet.

Those bloodstains spread out like silk and satin, and finally annihilated in it.

Time is running out, and she can feel the sense of peeping more and more, just like the feeling of peeping when she searched Amamiya Qianxue in the Internet cafe back then.

It was as if there was a countdown in her mind urging her.

She was forced to run away from the software development task, and the injuries on her body were also left at that time.

If there was enough time, she would definitely not do such a reckless thing, but she couldn't plan properly anymore.

She still has two things to do, one is to kill Cointreau, and the other is to help Shirley and her sister escape.

What would Shirley do if Splemony died...

Thinking of this, Amamiya Qianxue sighed.

Hope Ley keeps his credit.

Thinking of the conversation with Ley two days ago, Amamiya Chiyuki rubbed her temples.

In a bar late at night, two people sat facing each other in the corner.

This is the first time the two of them have met after a year of separation.

"Why, what can I do for you?" Ley held the glass, his blue eyes staring at the clear liquor.

Amamiya Chiyuki moved her hand away, and a badge that was too familiar to Ley appeared in front of his eyes.

Gold zigzag lace surrounds the outermost layer, with a dark blue base layer inside.

For Ley, or for Shuichi Akai, the FBI badge was all too familiar.

He squinted slightly, and put the wine glass on the badge.

Then he propped his face and looked at the opposite woman wearing sunglasses with a smile on his lips.

"A very important thing?"

Amamiya Qianxue nodded slightly, "Well, let's make a deal."

"Tell me?"

"Okay, I have two or one condition." She said with some wine on her fingertips, and wrote the English word "Sherry" on the table.

Ley didn't speak until the wet wine was completely dry on the table, "How do you say?"

"Have you thought about one thing? Are you relying on your girlfriend to get in, is it really just relying on your girlfriend?"

Ley tapped on the table, his thoughts were heavy, "So?"

"There is no impenetrable wall in this world. If something happens to you, what will happen to her?"

"It's weird, why are you telling me this?"

"Well, there are many, many reasons." Her fingertips stroked the place where the wine had dried.

"I agree to your terms, this is what I should do." Ley hesitated for a while and agreed to her proposal.

"Here, it might be useful to you." Amamiya Qianxue said, handing over a USB flash drive.

Randomly prepared to get up and leave.

"Wait, Spumoni, it will be 11 o'clock in the evening three days later..." He stood up, and said a few words in the ear of Amamiya Qianxue, "It's up to you to choose."

Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, put on the hood of her tracksuit, and left the bar.

Now it is 10:[-] in the evening three days later, and she is waiting, waiting for that time to come.

Soon, there was a loud noise, and Amamiya Qianxue's whole body tensed up, like a feline animal ready to explode.

The pain in her side beat like a hammer on her nerves.

The street lamps in the dark alley were pale and pale, flickering on and off with the rhythm of the torrential rain.

The noise came closer.

The sound of chaotic footsteps and low shouts gradually approached.

Amamiya Chiyuki hid behind the pile of abandoned debris, the gun in her hand had already pulled the safety catch.

The sound of a shot with a suppressor sounded, and the bullet hit the wall, causing a little bit of flame, which flashed in the dark night.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, with a taste of wind and soil.

There was also a hint of bloody smell.

She couldn't tell whether it was hers or someone else's.

The stumbling figure was forced into a dark alley, the heavy rain blocked the sight, Amamiya Qianxue wiped the water from her face, and finally saw the person clearly in the gap between the flickering lights.

It is Zhu Fu Jingguang.

She jumped out of the pile of debris with one hand, which surprised Zhu Fu Jingguang, but after seeing clearly that it was her, she relaxed a little.

"I'm here to save you, put this on."

Amamiya Qianxue took off her bulletproof vest and threw it to him, then shot and shattered the street lamp in the next alley.

Attracted by the sound of broken street lamps, the pursuers slowly approached the next alley.

"Get in the car." Amamiya Qianxue stepped onto the motorcycle and looked up at him.

"Ah."

The helmet was directly covered by Amamiya Qianxue on the head of the person behind, and then the accelerator was turned.The roar of the engine rang out, instantly attracting the pursuers who approached the next alley, but when they came, all they saw was an arc and the exhaust of the locomotive.

"Have you been shot?" Amamiya Qianxue asked the people behind her.

Zhu Fu Jingguang agreed: "There are bullet wounds."

"OK, sit tight, I might drive faster."

Amamiya Qianxue learned the locomotive when she was free in the United States, and she took Shirley with her. After all, she would not want to learn the car even if she was killed.

Even though the ptsd is almost gone and she can adapt to the car, she still doesn't want to learn to drive.

In the end, I had no choice but to choose the locomotive as the second best choice. After all, it is very troublesome to have no means of transportation.

Shirley also suggested at the time that he could learn helicopters and small airplanes, which do not belong to the scope of cars.

Although Amamiya Chiyuki was very tempted, she finally refused. After all, an airplane accident is much more serious than a traffic accident.

Their destination was near the countryside. Taking advantage of the heavy rain, Amamiya Qianxue directly sank the motorcycle into the nearby river, and then walked to a single-family house.

The house looks half old and not new, and the inside is also a very ordinary home.

Zhu Fu Jingguang held the wound on his arm and stood near the entrance.

"Come in, I'll treat your wound first." Amamiya Qianxue took off her raincoat and tied up her wet hair.

After getting out of the heavy rain, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the drenched Amamiya Qianxue, a little worried, "Save me, will you be safe?"

"I'll talk about those things later. I'll treat your wound first. The rain is too heavy, and it will cause inflammation."

Amamiya Qianxue pushed him into the living room, and took out the emergency medical equipment box, which contained everything.

She skillfully rinsed, disinfected, anesthetized, sutured, applied medicine, and bandaged the wound.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's body was not only scratched by bullets, but also cut by sharp weapons. There were nearly ten large and small wounds in total.

It took almost an hour to finish.

After processing, Amamiya Qianxue rummaged through the stored things, and took out a set of men's sportswear from it.

"Can I change it myself?" She looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a serious expression.

Zhu Fujingguang's mouth twitched, "Of course, but why do you have men's clothes here? Are they for Matsuda?"

Amamiya Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and explained: "No, it is for you and Jiang Gu. This is one of the safe houses I set up. Most of the things in it are for you and Jiang Gu."

"..., thank you." He closed his eyes halfway and was silent for a while.

Amamiya Qianxue didn't pay much attention to his thank you, and took out a dry towel, hair dryer, anti-inflammatory medicine and cold prevention medicine, stuffed them all on the table and said, "Take the medicine first, then dry yourself and go to sleep."

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched her walk into the bathroom with a medical kit in surprise, and shouted, "Yumong, are you injured too?"

"Well, but the place is not very convenient, I'll go to the bathroom and make it myself."

After she replied, she directly closed the bathroom door.

Amamiya Chiyuki took out the scalpel inside and cut it along the waist, revealing the transparent film wrapped around the abdomen.

The pale face was bloodless, not only because of the heavy rain, but also because of excessive blood loss.

She ran away from the mission site halfway, and there was no way to do more emergency treatment to get rid of those people.

I had no choice but to go into a convenience store and take away the disposable plastic wrap that I usually use for fruits and vegetables at home.

Wrapping the wound tightly in the toilet, preventing it from contacting too much rainwater and bleeding too much is already the best way to deal with it.

The transparent film was tightly attached to the flesh and blood, and the pain when it was torn off made Amamiya Qianxue grit her teeth tightly.

The sealed blood flowed down again, staining the toilet bowl in blood red, which looked shocking.

The bright red flesh and blood rolled around the wound, near the ribs, if it went down, it would be the spleen, Amamiya Qianxue exhaled, thankful that she didn't hurt the spleen, otherwise the bleeding would be miserable.

Disinfecting, suturing, applying medicine, and bandaging are similar to treating Zhu Fu Jingguang's wound, but it takes too much time to treat his own body.

By the time she came out with her hair flushed, there was even a steaming meal on the table.

She froze with her hand wiping her hair.

Is it the snail girl?

Otherwise, why would there be steaming meals?

Or she lost too much blood and had hallucinations...

But when Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the kitchen with his rice bowl in hand, she understood that there was no such thing as a snail girl.

Sure enough, whoever marries Zhu Fu will be very happy when he returns home.

Amamiya Qianxue thought silently in her heart.

"Eat some? Those emergency foods are fine, but I think this one can restore your strength more." Zhu Fu Jingguang motioned her to sit down.

Amamiya Qianxue pointed at his arm, "Well, but does your injury not affect it?"

"It's okay, I just made it casually, and there are not many fresh ingredients."

Amamiya Qianxue nodded, and took out another stack of documents, "There are several of these fake identities. You can use them differently. It is recommended to go abroad first and come back after avoiding a gust of wind. After all, you can't be sure if someone betrayed you there. "

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded thoughtfully, and the two of them didn't talk any more until the meal was over.

Seeing that he had to wash the dishes after dinner, Amamiya Qianxue snatched them all and threw them all into the trash can, "I have to change them after staying here for a day, there's no need."

"Are you really not affected?" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help asking her before going to sleep.

Amamiya Qianxue drank hot water, shook her head, "No, no one will know that I saved you, don't worry."

Of course, this sentence is false. Zhu Fu Jingguang's escape and her escape are too close together, so they will definitely be found out, but that's okay, by then she will have already changed the third ID card.

In the early morning, seeing that Zhu Fu Jingguang was sleeping soundly, Amamiya Qianxue quietly left the house.

Before leaving, she erased all the traces of something wrong in the vicinity. Thanks to the heavy rain last night, most of the traces were washed away by the rain.

Watching the rushing river wash away the black baseball bag containing the medical waste gave her a little peace of mind, and she had to go to the next place.

Belmode, who had been busy all night and finally let the mouse run away, now has a headache. Someone deliberately gave her false news, and even played a trick to trick the tiger away from the mountain.

It's okay, it's really okay, how many people are helping that mouse!

A sternness flashed across her delicate face, the last time she was in such a mess was because of the Xueshu incident.

There were bombs/bombs and earthquakes, and they were forced to hide in ventilation ducts, and finally got stuck in traffic.

Recalling what happened a few years ago, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind, and she finally remembered that strange sense of familiarity.

She always felt that Spumoney's face was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Now she finally remembered that in the bank robbery a few years ago, the girl who searched the whole bank with two men that day had the same face as Spumoney! !