At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

Smelling the vodka coming down from upstairs, she was quite moved after hearing what Sang Yue said just now: "I didn't expect Brother Gin to have such a past."

No wonder Sigel is so infatuated with Brother Gin.

Sang Yue wiped her mouth with a paper towel, and threw the toilet paper aside.

She said indifferently: "What else? How can two children of twelve or fifteen survive at that age without relying on such a method?"

Haitao slapped and surged on Toru Amuro's heart like a group, turning into bloody traces.

Vodka came over, stood at the table and looked at Toru Amuro with a smile: "Bourbon seems to be yearning for this kind of thing. Could it be that you have had a similar experience?"

Toru Amuro's eyes seemed to be blood from a puncture, and he spread his hands: "I'm not as lucky as Miss Siegal, someone will bleed for me. But..."

He paused.

He looked at the woman sitting opposite him with bloody eyes.

"It's a pity that I lost 4000 milliliters of blood just to be able to see a woman."

An adult has about 4800 blood.

This amount is equivalent to changing almost all the blood on his body.

when did it happen?

Why didn't Jing Guang tell her? !

Did it happen after entering the organization?

Or kidnap that baseball player last time?

Being injured and bleeding is the most common thing in the organization, Vodka joked disapprovingly: "I didn't expect Bourbon to be so infatuated."

Amuro smiled, "It's not as good as Miss Sigal's Gin."

In this tug-of-war of mentality, both she and Toru Amuro will suffer.

From the time he was admitted to the police academy, he had the habit of exercising in the morning and at night.Since Arisu Sangyue left, this kind of training has become more frequent.

The night sky in Russia is very cool, and all you can see on the street are either drunken drunkards or hot girls who come out in the middle of the night and wait for customers.

Toru Amuro ran in the darkness mixed with moisture, his breathing was mixed with the frequency of running, getting heavier every time.

Under the stars, only he was left in the vortex of memories, guarding those five months.

He stood in front of a wall, clenched his fist, and hit the wall again and again.

This is the method Matsuda taught him, using the wall as a sandbag to practice.

When the fist bone collided with the wall, a little dust would fall, and the dust would fall off the wall skin little by little, and the blood stained it and mixed with the dust.

Amuro Toru continued this kind of fist speed practice as if he didn't know it at all.

His fist was broken, but he still didn't stop.

——[He went to rob a cake shop and stole the biggest piece of cake for me. 】

——【No food, no clothes, no fixed place to live.He will rob, steal, and commit crimes. 】

——[All the food I eat is exchanged for his blood. 】

This kind of self-venting has become a daily routine for Toru Amuro.

When there were more and more blood stains on the wall, Toru Amuro realized what happened to his fist bones.

He spread his hands open, looked at the open wound on the back of his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Well, let's think of it as punishment for running away from God while following the trend and talking about business.

The wound has to be dealt with quickly.

There's a guy out there who can't see blood.

Toru Amuro picked up the clothes he had thrown to the side, looked around over his right shoulder, and wondered if Russian hospitals could accept Japanese yen.

Sang Yue tiptoed out of her room while everyone was asleep.

When she reached the front of the wine cabinet, she looked at a small Russian-made lock pinned to it, and took out a wire from her pocket to poke it inside.

Fortunately, she was prepared.

This wire is about to become Hagiwara's soul attached to her.

A small lock of this degree can be opened in one barrel.

She quickly picked out a bottle of wine at random, and then slid back into the house like a bunny.

She doesn't understand Russian either.

But as soon as the lid was unscrewed, Sang Yue faintly smelled the smell of wine.

The smell came from the lid of the wine, and the liquid in the bottle had no smell at all.

Is this thing wine?

Forget it, never mind, since the alcohol level is written on it, she can just drink less.

Sang Yue closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

I did half an hour of mental construction in my heart, thinking over and over again.

In the end, he took a small mouthful of death as if he was at home.

Tasted in the mouth for a while.

The sweet and sour taste of soda fills the entire mouth.

She looked at the wine bottle in her hand, sniffed it again, and took another sip.

Now she is sure!

This is definitely not wine!

When I drank those alcoholic sodas in the police academy before, there was still a bitter taste of alcohol in my mouth, but this sip just now was full of sweetness.

Sang Yue put down the wine bottle in her hand, got up and rummaged in the wine cabinet again.

Every time she unscrews a bottle, she smells it first, and then tastes it.

All, all bottles that look like wine are filled with soda.

Are Russians so interesting?

Ordinary sodas are packed in this high-end glass bottle, and there is a wine cabinet specially placed there?

"What are you doing?!" Amuro Toru's voice exploded from behind.

He was covered with stars, and his sudden appearance made Sang Yue's spine tingle, like a criminal caught in the wrong place.

Purple eyes moved from the open wine cabinet to every bottle of wine with the lid removed, to the wine in Sang Yue's hand.

As if pushing away the darkness of the stars, he walked towards Sang Yue step by step.

"Are you drinking?"

Sang Yue shook her head subconsciously: "It's all soft drinks..."

"That's what I changed." He raised his head and reached out to take the bottle from Sang Yue.

White gauze was wrapped around the bone of the hand, and blood oozing from the gauze.

"Huh?" Sang Yue. "Why are you changing this?!"

"If I don't change you, drink it now!"

An Shitou grabbed her wrist and walked upstairs, while Sang Yue was grasped by his palm behind the gauze, and he pulled her upstairs with great strength.

Sang Yue didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being heard by others.

She was dragged into her room by Toru Amuro, and the anger in her purple eyes reached its peak when she saw another wine bottle in her room with the lid unscrewed.

Sang Yue and him pulled her wrist, biting her back molars: "Release."

"Why drink?" he asked.

"Why change the wine?" Sang Yue asked back.

Maybe he discovered Sang Yue's little thoughts during dinner at night. The insight expert said he was making something for her to eat, but he took the opportunity to do a little trick.

He's so bold, isn't he afraid of Pisk's discovery?

"Xia Shanying said that you drank a lot of alcohol the day before the police academy started, didn't you?" Amuro put his knee against her wobbly legs, blocking her in a blind corner of the room, so that all her eyes were limited. I have to let myself go. "Why? Are you trying to kill yourself? Are you?"

Sang Yue looked at the gauze wrapped around his hands, and wondered why she made herself like this again after not seeing for a while.

He must be crazy.

"Bourbon, I say it again, let go."

"What if it doesn't loosen? Are you going to yell?" Amuro Toru's eyes flickered and darkened. "If you want to call, you called when you came just now. You didn't report my identity, and you didn't kill Watanabe Tokisuke. If you have the same identity as mine, I know you have unspeakable difficulties. I will definitely I won't come to ask you.

But you... lived with that person for another ten years.Youqi Sangyue, please tell me, why did you commit suicide by drinking?who are you? "

Sang Yue was invaded by his offensive, and she was about to be overwhelmed.

Sha Yueqing's identity cannot be revealed, she signed a top-secret agreement, and her fate is involved with Jing Guang and the "Sakura" group.

She insisted: "What does my business have to do with you? Don't you think you worry too much? You are not mine..."

"Then why are you crying?" Toru Amuro asked back.

"What are you crying for? When did I cry?"

"On the plane, when you fell asleep." The fiery temperature surrounded his brows, turning into a cluster of sparks, scattered in a strange atmosphere.

Sang Yue remembered that when he woke up on the plane to ask for a monitor, she opened her eyes a little wet.

Sang Yue couldn't think of a reason, she retorted: "Since you know that I am a member of the organization, why do you still come?"

Amuro smiled, and the smile melted into bones in the frost.

"Because I want to see you."

"Because I can't forget you."

"Because I miss you so much."

"Is this a good reason?" He seemed about to cry.

He obviously didn't shed tears, but his expression was more sad than crying bitterly.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

Sang Yue felt like a sinner who should be crucified on the cross of lies and burned.

She seemed to be doing something, but what?What should I say?

Toru Amuro didn't let go of his hand, he held Sang Yue's wrist tightly but didn't use any force, he just told her not to leave.

"Tsuki, to be honest, I have never doubted you, otherwise I would not have come here with all my eggs in one basket. I am not a gambler, I have bet on you all my life.

Bet on whether or not there is me in this place of yours.Whether you have it or not, give me a little response, for the sake of my begging you. "

His hand pointed to his chest, where death restless.

Sang Yue was also going crazy: "You can reason so well, why can't you reason?"

"Uh……"

"You must be an idiot, idiot, and fool, right? Your reasoning ability has degenerated to the level of a primary school student, and even Xiaoying is better than you!"

"Uh……"

"Why do you think I didn't expose you in front of Gin, did I keep you as a vase to admire and play?"

"Uh..." He knew that he was a Japanese policeman, but he hadn't reported him yet.

She had already made a choice.

Between Gin and Bourbon.

He chose the wood-like guy in front of him.

The withered eyes in the purple eyes seem to be gradually reshaping life, and the dusk in all directions gathers into a rising sun that gradually warms up.

But he wanted more of an affirmative answer.

Toru Amuro recovered from these few questions, grabbed her thin shoulders as usual, leaned over and bowed his head.

I want to suck the breath of her that has been away from me for a year, but keeps me dreaming all the time.

The rosy lips trembled, and they opened and closed slightly to one side, avoiding his kiss.

"Wait, wait!" Sang Yue patted his shoulder and whispered. "somebody is coming."

Toru Amuro's breath stopped by her ear, the breath was hot, with an uncontrollable anger.

And the voice from outside the door caused his air current to rise by dozens of degrees.

Ley stood at the door and knocked lightly.

"Miss Sigel, I want to discuss with you about today's monitor, and it won't take you too long."