Belmode felt that Gin's head was somewhat broken recently.

She was clearly dealing with important matters in Japan, but inexplicably received information from a ghost in the police agency, saying that a policeman had appeared in Russia, so she threw everything to her and insisted on running to Russia.

"Gin, I think you seem a little too sensitive recently." Belmode said these words all the way when he drove Gin to the airport. "Do those guys from the police really make you feel so troublesome?"

"The gentleman once said that the police are stupid but the police are not."

"That's right, that gentleman is also very afraid of the police, otherwise he wouldn't have asked you to deal with that person surnamed Satsuki at all costs. However, I feel that not only did you not relax because of this, but you became more vigilant.

Do you think that the police went to Russia for the purpose of chasing Sigel and the others?But please, how did the police know that Xi Geer went to Russia? "

Gin didn't speak, but Belmode's answer was already told through his too piercing eyes.

Her beautiful ankle, which was stepping on the gas pedal, was slightly stiff: "Are you suspecting that there is an inner ghost between us?"

The car was silent, only the sound of the Mercedes-Benz engine.

Silence is already the default.

This death-like silence has turned into deafening gunshots now. The first thing Gin did when he came to Russia was to find Pisk first, and then he arrived at the "Ragnarok" club. After meeting with Vodka, Vodka also said Surprised.

Gin didn't tell anyone this time, as if deliberately trying to catch someone off guard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gin arrived on the front foot, the people from SVR on the back foot rushed in.

The Russian police came prepared this time, but their purpose was very strange. I don't know if they came for Andre, or Gin and the others.

"You can't stay here for too long." Gin squatted halfway behind a safety gate. The iron gate in front of him had been shot with many bullet holes, and it looked like it would be shot through soon. "Where's Sigal?"

"I didn't see it." Vodka said guiltily.

Although Pisk is old, he hasn't reached the point where his eyesight is dim: "I just saw a woman running towards the second floor. I don't know if it's Sigel."

"Let's go." Gin dropped these words, and flew up to the railing of the door.

He was so agile that only an afterimage was left behind. When others saw it, they only captured his exaggerated black windbreaker. The bullet grazed his hem but didn't stain him at all.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the first floor as being littered with corpses.

There were bullet holes and bloodstains everywhere.

The scarlet blood flowed into her eyes, and quickly turned into a hot stream, rushing towards her chest, causing the piece of flesh inside to expand suddenly to a huge extent.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A hand covered her eyes.

The line segment that isolates her from the critical point of loss of control.

The temperature in his palm carried the smell of gunpowder smoke, and he wondered if he was infected with the coldness of the metal because he was holding the gun.But when her eyes made contact, it was as warm as before.

Idiot, I'm already trying to control, you don't need to do that anymore.

The sound of gunfire in my ears seemed to have turned into a melodious melody.If time could stop at this moment and a soothing bass song would be played between them, Sang Yue would feel like she was in the wedding hall.

"Let's go, people from SVR are here." Toru Amuro whispered in her ear.

The sound was obscured by the gunfire, which was somewhat inaudible.

Sang Yue nodded, took off his hand and said to Lai who was leading the way in front: "I know the fastest way to get out, follow me."

The stairs on the left were already filled with corpses, and when Sang Yue came, she kept her hand a little bit and didn't shoot at the vitals.

But Bourbon and Ley are obviously in the red camp, but each of them is merciless at all.

The smell of blood was everywhere in the air, even if Sang Yue didn't want to see it, she had to see it.

The heart began to flutter and ache.

Her body began to tense, and the fingers holding the gun were secretly tightening. This lethal weapon would become a very terrifying thing in the hands of a person who would be in a state of stress at any time.

When Sang Yue raised her eyes, she saw the man running towards her.

That person melted into the darkness, yet stood still in the atmosphere full of bitter gunpowder smoke.The brim of the hat hangs down, only the tense jaw can't see the emotions clearly.

The wide and extremely long skirt gradually enlarged in the bloodshot eyes, turning into a group of devil's claws, guiding her to a darker and darker place.

Gin has always liked to see Sigal showing this expression very much.

It was like an altar had been erected in her soul and needed blood to fill.And he would gladly offer more blood in this eye.

However, at this time.

Gin noticed that while the eyes were bloodshot, the mechanism inside had changed.

There is no turbid helplessness and turbidity that compromises with longing, but a kind of life force that burns like a flame, and uses this fire to burn the dead silence of the soul at the beginning.

Gin never believed in resurgence.

To him, the disposed of the dead body becomes like burnt ash in a closet, which must be cleaned out before new firewood can be filled.So those dead people will disappear in his memory immediately.

But Sigel was able to maintain that rational state in this stressful state... Is it the result of hypnotherapy?

"Be careful!" Amuro Toru stretched out his hand beside Sang Yue.

Sang Yue's sanity was on the verge of collapse or not, without any self-control ability at all, she was pulled to her position by Amuroto like a piece of wood.

A bullet passed through, grazed Amuro Toru's shoulder, and landed where Sangyue's head should have been.

The other two reacted extremely quickly!

Among the lightning and flint.

Almost everything happened in that instant.

Sang Yue's footsteps were unsteady, and the back of her head hit the sharp railing pierced by bullets, a drop of wet liquid flowed, and the red marks were like the tip of the devil's tongue, licking the back of her fair neck.

When Andre downstairs fired a second shot at Sang Yue, the black clothes dodged to monopolize the bullets that would fall on Sang Yue.

The bullet sank into Gin's shoulder blade, and he didn't say a word as if he didn't feel any pain naturally. He turned his face towards Bourbon coldly, biting the pain in a hoarse voice: "Take her away."

Ley fired at Andre, and a third shot pierced Andre's right arm.

Before Sangyue passed out, she only saw Anshi's handsome face shaking herself desperately at close range, her hand that was scratched by the bullet covered her bleeding head, and the other hand held her arm and dragged her from the ground I got up and hugged him horizontally and ran downstairs.

And Gin clutched his left shoulder and followed behind.

Ley is responsible for the break.

This three-party confrontation ended with the organization leaving, Andre was shot, and SVR won a complete victory.

This time, the memory goes back for a longer time.

It was so long that Sang Yue saw her younger body.

The arm is like a small white lotus root, holding a dagger and swinging it around, still whimpering and screaming.

It's like a guy possessed by a demon, who can't listen to anything at all.

Only one woman was trying to control "her" hand, trying to get her to put down the knife in her hand.

Sang Yue recognized at a glance that the woman was Sa Yue Alice's mother.

She grabbed Alice's hand, her eyes filled with mournful helplessness and disappointment.Maybe even this woman didn't think about why she gave birth to such a monster.

Alice's head hurts. She was only six years old at that time, and she was just at the age of elementary school.

But because of a night of insomnia, Alice was very anxious.

Sang Yue watched Alice's memory, the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong.

No, Alice didn't want to hurt others, "she" wanted to hurt herself!

Use the way of hurting yourself to relieve the depression and anxiety of the brain, and use the pain of the body to divert the pain of your brain!

But Alice's mother has been holding "her" hand, listening to Alice's screams because the language system has not yet fully developed.

All the helpers were standing very far away, and no one dared to come to help.

The mother shed tears and comforted her daughter.

But his face was cut by the knife in his daughter's hand!

The mother's appearance is very similar to that of Sayatsuki Alice, she is very beautiful, she has a mature temperament but is very beautiful and does not show her age at all.

But because of the incision, it was at the place where his chin reached the middle of the person.It was as if the devil's hand had torn it open, leaving a scar that would never heal anyway.

It turns out... the scar on my mother's face was drawn by Alice.

The hot blood splashed in the pupils of Sayatsuki Alice.

It didn't cure Alice, but inspired her more desire for blood.

She began to discover that hurting others could relieve the pain in her own brain, so she began to be more unscrupulous.

Her father told her countless times that she can't, can't, and can't hurt others like this.

At that age, Satsuki Alice couldn't understand why it couldn't be done, since hurting others and seeing others' pain could make her relax.

Until the people from "Moitres" found them, they came to avenge their mother because they had been undercover in "Moitres" and ambushed the people from the Sazuki family.

The mother fled all the way holding little Alice, but was surrounded by "Moitres", and she only said a word to little Alice.

Run and don't look back.

keep running!

Little Alice clutched her mother's hand, not knowing what to do. There was an ugly and terrible scar on her mother's face.

But the eyes are as beautiful as gems, and they are the only belief and support for little Alice since she was a child.

—— "Alice, your brain is a gift from God, not torture. You have to learn to control it. Only when you control it can you not be controlled by it."

Little Alice had promised her mother before she was shot by the "Moitres," swearing by that scar.

She will try to restrain herself and be a normal kid.

She is really trying, but really can't do it.

When she was 12 years old, she overturned the birthday cake her father had prepared for her, and under the horrified and fearful eyes of the helpers, she walked step by step into the dark zone that belonged only to her.

Because of complications from hyperamnesia, she lost sleep until her father came home the next day.

Her father pushed her out of the room angrily and asked her why she hurt her classmates again at school.

Little Alice didn't bother to argue anymore, she held her head up and said to her father, "Yes, it's me."

The father's eyes were filled with forbearance but also distressed, he hesitated again and again to raise the slap, but still did not fall.He looked at little Alice as numb as he looked at a hopeless fellow.

This kind of look is not as good as letting father's slap fall directly, the pain in the body is far better than this look.

Her father had her locked up at home, threatening not to let her go to school but to ask the teacher to come back and teach her.

And little Alice sneaked out while everyone was not paying attention.

She completely disappeared in the whole world and died in that river.

When he was caught by Gin again, he became Arisu Sangyue.

When Sang Yue woke up, she was lying on her own bed, and Pisk invited a Russian private doctor to bandage the wound on the back of her head.

The sharp object struck the back of the head, causing bleeding and coma.

But fortunately there is no skull, no broken, just a little skin trauma.

Gin's situation is not optimistic.

When Sang Yue sat up from the bed, she felt dizzy for a long time, she clutched her head and took a step to rest for a while, wanting to open the door and go out to see the situation outside.

I don't know if someone was guarding the door all the time, but as soon as Sang Yue moved, people outside pushed the door and came in.

When An Shitou turned the doorknob and stood in, he changed into a clean white shirt and black pants, and handed a cup of hot milk to Sang Yue: "Are you awake?"

"Where's Gin?" Sang Yue took the milk and subconsciously asked this person first.

God knows, she really wasn't out of caring, but wanted to know why Gin showed up out of the blue.

But Mr. Gong An obviously didn't think so, his handsome face instantly collapsed: "Don't worry, he won't die, the doctor has already taken out the bullet, and now he is alive and well following Pisk to the car company to check the accounts."

Sang Yue reacted a little slower, sat back on the bed, covered her head and gasped in pain.

I really want to see Gin help her carry a gun before she faints.

It's unbelievable.

A person like him would actually block a gun for Xi Geer.

After being hit by the bullet, he didn't even hum, and went to work after taking the bullet.

As expected of you, winery model worker, iron-blooded man.

There was a voice from downstairs, Toru Amuro snorted softly, took the empty glass from her hand: "Aren't you going to find him?"

Why are you looking for him?

Sangyue's head was tied with gauze, and when she raised her head, her facial expression was contorted a little bit. Seeing the faint smile on Anshitou's face, she instantly knew what this guy was thinking, so she quickly put down her posture He reached out and hooked his wheat-colored little finger to act like a spoiled child.

"What's the matter, you put on a bad face just after waking up, be careful that I won't wake up again..."

"Stop talking." Toru Amuro stretched out his hand to touch her wound, and sighed as he looked at the place where there was no bleeding. "Crow mouth."

"I remember you were also shot, where is it?" Sang Yue tugged on his arm, but didn't see the wound.

"He wiped his clothes in the past."

"Hey, this is all the blessings that my wound gave you, you know?"

"Understood, Bourbon is grateful, Master Sigal."

The door of the room was not closed, and rustling voices could be heard downstairs.

There were a lot of people talking, but all of them were men, and one of them had a voice that could be heard across two floors.

"Shut up for me."

This is Gin's voice.

And the voice of the person who followed Gin was also very familiar.

Seems to be……

"Didi." Sang Yue's phone vibrated, which was a signal to remind the owner of the phone that there was an unread mailbox for 24 hours.

She opened it and saw that it was from Jing Guang.

——【Jujo Meijingzi said that Ugli went to Russia. 】

That's right.

The person talking to Gin is Ugli!

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