After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

The setting sun passed through the dense shade of trees outside the window, and scattered shadows fell on the elegant and clean faces of the people around me.Her eyelids were slightly closed, and her thick eyelashes cast two shadows on her cheeks. She trembled slightly from time to time because she was dozing off.

Matsuda Jinpei has been staring at this scene for almost 10 minutes. His fair neck is hidden under the soft black hair, which smells of lemon and citrus.

It's the smell of home bath products.

He lowered his head, moved closer, and met Amamiya Chiyuki's eyes that suddenly opened.

He covered the other's eyes with his hands, and kissed him lightly.

A tender and loving kiss, delicate and trembling.

When it was over, the mucous membrane on the tip of the tongue in the mouth was sticky and hot due to being entangled for too long.

"How long have I been asleep?" Amamiya Qianxue pushed away the person who was half pressing her, with a slight gasp in her breath.

Matsuda Jinhei licked his lower lip, "Soon, it will take about four or ten minutes to get home halfway."

Then he leaned close to the other party's ear and whispered a few words, which instantly made Amamiya Qianxue's face flush red, and her earlobe was even red to the point of bleeding.

"Stop dreaming!! You are delusional, do you understand delusions!!"

He smiled lowly, his laughter was hoarse, "Yeah, delusional."

"I'm going up, you can stay in the car." Amamiya Qianxue glared at the other party, opened the door and got out of the car.

Back home, she rummaged through her clothes and was about to wash up, "Let's keep it simple today, and take time to sleep after eating."

"Well, how about I cook udon noodles?"

"It's all right, I'm not picky eaters."

After dinner, Amamiya Chiyuki sat in front of the computer and started working. She was going to check to see if the case of the Narcotics Countermeasures Division was related to the organization.

"Your complexion looks a little bad, what's going on?" Matsuda Jinpei walked over with a few small things in his hand.

"This drug case has something to do with the organization. You see, this sign is related to Cointreau. I saw the same sign when he was imprisoned in Alaska." She pointed the photo on the display to Show each other.

After blurting it out, she realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and turned her eyes back to the monitor, hoping that Matsuda Jinhei hadn't noticed.

However this is not possible.

In the next second, she was hugged by someone crossing her legs.

Amamiya Qianxue thought she was wrong, put her arms around the other party's neck obediently, and pressed her face to her chest meekly.

"Don't talk about it?" Matsuda Zhenping raised his eyebrows and asked.

Amamiya Qianxue agreed softly: "Time is running out, let me down first?"

"it is good."

Matsuda Jinpei agreed, and then he did put the opponent down, but he was still sandwiched between the opponent and the chair.

Amamiya Qianxue was a little cautious, "Why don't you go to bed?"

"Oh, I see, I despise me."

"No, you haven't slept all day."

"Not sleepy, I don't feel sleepy holding you."

"……,Fine."

Amamiya Qianxue bowed down. While invading the database and unfolding those pictures in front of the other party, she said, "This gold-rimmed blue rose pattern is Cointreau's favorite symbol. He is a very dangerous guy."

"The one you really want to kill?" Matsuda Jinhei put his chin on the opponent's shoulder and asked softly.

"Yes, both he and Gin must die. Prisons can't hold these people. The place I plan to infiltrate is Cointreau's laboratory. I just fell asleep and someone brought a pillow up. From this line, I can touch it." To a point of his fox tail."

"Well, then what's your problem with him?" Matsuda Jinhei asked in a casual tone.

The faint sense of interrogation made Amamiya Qianxue cover her face and sigh, if only he could use this ability well in interrogation.

It is estimated that the Mumu Police Department does not need to worry about him asking the prisoner every time.

Amamiya Qianxue kneaded the muscles of her lower face, and said seriously: "Is it a holiday? Isn't the most important thing that he wanted to kill you back then? How could I forget such an important thing."

Matsuda Jinpei's fingertips that were twirling his hair froze slightly, bit the pinnae of the person in his arms lightly, and said vaguely: "I really can't do anything about you."

Then he took out a few gadgets that he had made before, and introduced them one by one: "This is an improved version of the original electric shock pen. The one-time discharge is enough to make people faint, and it can be used three times. As for this, I refer to it at the beginning. For the smoke bomb you lied to me on the top floor, when it hits it, there will be a smoke explosion. The last thing is this, it’s the positioning system, you can leave it alone, but this one doesn’t work.”

"Jinping, are you Doraemon? That's amazing!!!"

Amamiya Qianxue exclaimed, turned her head and kissed the other person's face, then took those things and fiddled with them in her hands.

Being praised and admired by someone he likes makes Matsuda Jinpei raise the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

The sea breeze was strong, with a bit of damp and salty smell, Belmode straddled the locomotive, and brushed his messy long hair.

The light of the fire held between the fingers flickered, and the wisp of green smoke was blown intermittently.

She was waiting for someone, for Cointreau.

When she met Gin in the bar before, she decided to kill Shirley, and she also asked Cointreau to cooperate, asking him to reveal some news about Akemi Miyano to Shirley.

Thinking of Shirley, a murderous intent flashed in her half-closed water green eyes.

She didn't expect it to take effect so quickly, and things were proceeding in the direction she expected.

If Shirley defected, then he could kill her in a fair manner.

The red lips licked the cigarette butt, leaving a bright red mark on the filter, and then a faint blue smoke escaped from her lips.

However, where she went now is a very critical question.

She is almost locked in a transparent glass box, and all her behavior is under strict surveillance. Where can she go in this situation?

Belmode felt a bit of a headache. He didn't know whether it was from waiting too long and being blown by the sea breeze, or because he was thinking about Shirley's problem.

"You really made me wait for a long time." Belmode squinted at the man in the long skirt.

Cointreau pinched his chin and smiled, "It's too busy over there, so I wasted some time."

"Are you still tossing your puppet?" Belmode asked in extreme disgust.

Cointreau sneered, "Heh, why did you directly destroy my most successful work in the first place? The things that my lord has been waiting for for so long are now full of defective products in the warehouse."

If it weren't for Belmod being the lord's favorite person, he would have made Belmod pay the price long ago.

But it doesn't matter, as long as this experiment can be completely successful and Takuo Itakura's program is added, then the resurrection can be completed without Shirley.

Belmode frowned, "Okay, let's get down to business, what's going on with Shirley?"

"I used some tricks to let her know about Miyano Akemi, and the reaction was very intense. The last time I saw that emotional expression on her face was when Spumonei died, and she even directly Stop the continued research and development of APTX4869, so Gin passed away, and I followed suit. A person as fierce as Gin is naturally not as easy to talk to as I am..."

Having said that, Belmode sneered, "Oh."

Cointreau is easy to talk, are you kidding me?

"What?" Cointreau raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing, just keep talking." Belmode raised his chin, motioning for him to continue.

"So, I applied to bring her back to my side to persuade her so that she could continue to complete the research. In the end, I didn't expect that something went wrong during the transfer process, and she fell into a coma in the first compartment. She ran away by herself. To be honest, it was my mistake, I didn’t expect that a transparent person like her who has been growing up in a glass cover can go crazy.”

Belmode sighed, a little irritated on his pretty face, "Didn't you find it? I don't think her physical strength can support her escape for so long. She is not the kind who came out of the dark side, and after going through With such a meticulous arrangement, how long can her physical strength and impromptu actions support her?"

"Yes, this is also something strange to me. There is a problem here. Are there still rats in the organization?" Cointreau held his chest and was also a little puzzled.

"I've been missing for almost 20 hours. I also notified Bourbon to see if he has any clues. Even if I dig three feet around the ground, I have to find Shirley. I want to see people, I want to die. See the corpse." Belmode said coldly, in which the killing intent and force must be vividly expressed.

Cointreau glanced at her, "I can lend you manpower, I still have a little trouble on hand."

"What? The aftermath of resources lost by the FBI in the United States?" Belmode vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"No, it's the wild dogs of the Japanese police. They sniffed and grabbed an important link in my cargo chain. I have to contact the police's eyeliner to see if there is room for turning around."

Belmode dismissed it, "It's not enough for you to leave such a small matter to your subordinates."

Cointreau shook his head and explained: "You know, I have always acted cautiously and personally. Those batches are new products, and the cargo chain was re-established after the FBI crackdown. I don't want to give up just yet."

"What is cautious, do it yourself, it's better for you to just say that you are suspicious by nature." Belmode's ridicule spared no effort.

Cointreau blinked his golden eyes, with a smile on his face, "Then I will take it as you are complimenting me, thank you for the compliment."

Belmode shook her head, she really didn't like people related to the laboratory, whether it was the Miyano couple, Cointreau, Shirley, they were all equally disgusting.

"Give me that location. I will check the location where you transferred her. I will never let her live again." Belmode threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the sea, and then put on the helmet.

"Takayama City, Gifu County, I will let my subordinates tell you the specifics." Jundu spread out his hands and said the address.

Belmode was a little puzzled, "How did you make her move so far from Tokyo? It's almost to Osaka."

Cointreau chuckled, "Because she is too familiar with Tokyo, Osaka is my home field."

A trace of disgust flashed in Belmode's eyes. Since he said so, then the lair of this venomous snake, especially the laboratory, is probably in Osaka.

Sooner or later, she will kill Cointreau, but she must kill Shirley first.