Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

What a blessing.

"Doctor" seemed to have figured it out suddenly at a critical moment, and felt that it was boring to waste precious public-funded travel time abusing food, so Zhu Fu Jingguang finally got rid of the tragic beating and did not die of exhaustion in the game hall.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was exhausted physically and mentally.

Sacrifice is not a problem, but if he dies suddenly and suddenly on duty for this reason, he will definitely become a unique landscape in the undercover world.

Toru Amuro could only silently mourn for Fa Xiao, facing the convulsions of the "doctor" who was almost insane, Jing did not succumb to the evil forces.

The "doctor"'s sudden convulsion did not arouse their suspicion.

After all, in the past few days, this researcher did something suddenly on a whim, not once or twice, although this time he spent most of the day in the game hall, and didn't care about eating—it was more than a little bit more than before, but , but still within the tolerable range.

At least after they came out of the game hall, the "doctor" showed mercy and invited them to have a big meal including dinner and supper.

All the eating, drinking, and having fun along the way are reimbursed by the organization. The "doctor" is not polite in this regard, and the undercover agents naturally have no psychological burden. They always buy the most expensive ones for food and clothing. Anyway, the "doctor" will not care.

Their convoy team, which is not worthy of the name, has been going around for several days, and they haven't left Tokyo yet.

at last.

"Doctor" seems to be tired of playing in Tokyo, and finally pulled out a place name that had been forgotten to the corner.

"You guys, hurry up and pack up your things and leave immediately! I have to soak in the hot spring at the foot of Mount Fuji this afternoon!"

"Sure enough, Nagano has been completely forgotten... It's nothing, I've already packed my luggage, and now I'm going to pack your manga."

"Those who have already read it don't need to take it with them. Throw it away and burn it or just give it to any passing kid. It's up to you!"

"Huh? Well, okay."

The thugs are not qualified to ask questions, so they still keep their mouths shut and obey.

Good manga, it's a pity to throw it away, Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped Fa Xiao who wanted to find a corner to dispose of the manga directly, and brought several stacks of heavy books to the street to distribute to lucky children.

At the end, there was still a whole set of "Kindaichi Incident Book" left, but he was very lucky, and happened to meet a little boy who was carrying a football and went shopping with his childhood sweetheart girl.

The little boy ran over when he saw the cover of the manga. He claimed to like Sherlock Holmes the most, and he was also very interested in detective manga. He wanted to become an excellent high school detective like Kindaichi in the future.

"Haha, what a dream, kid, I look forward to hearing your famous name in the future."

Zhu Fujingguang recalled the discussion with Ling and the others yesterday, thinking that there would really be a high school student detective who went where he went and died. real.

He pushed the boat along the way and gave this set of Kindaichi as an incentive gift to the little boy who called himself Kudo Shinichi, then bid him farewell, returned to the hotel by himself, and was ready to set off.

From Tokyo to the foot of Mt. Fuji, it takes about an hour and a half by car. Jingguang Momo suffered a serious mental blow in the game hall. The "doctor" seemed to understand it, deprived him of his driver's status, and replaced him with Shuichi Akai. drive.

The journey was neither long nor short, and there was constant silence in the carriage.

It was the first time for Zhu Fujing to sit in the back seat, and there was no pile of comics between him and the "doctor". At first, he was worried about embarrassment, but soon he realized that his worry was for nothing.

"Doctor" fell asleep.

He usually doesn't like to talk very much after getting in the car, and it was a special case when he suddenly asked a strange question last time, so it was only at this time that Zhu Fu Jingguang had a glimpse of some clues from the faintly heard steady breathing.

The sleeping position of "Doctor" is too quiet.

Facing forward, sitting still as usual, occasionally the vehicle turns, and his body can also maintain stability, only shaking slightly.

Closing the drooping eyes that always give people a sense of cunning and meanness, he became a somewhat ordinary middle-aged man.

In addition to the puzzling and deep exhaustion... there seems to be some inexplicable "something" that is quietly emerging.

It was precisely because this feeling was completely out of tune with the "doctor" when he was awake, that Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but look a few more times after he was slightly startled.

Usually, there is no opportunity to observe boldly—even now is not the best time to look at it openly.

For a newcomer to the organization, whether it is spying on the upper-level members without authorization, or revealing curiosity that shouldn't be there, it is a desperately stupid behavior.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that there were a lot of hidden dangers, maybe what was in front of him was a trap deliberately set by the "doctor".

But he did it anyway.

Just relying on an unfounded intuition...or a subconscious judgment.

He didn't feel any threat from "Doctor".

On the day of the first meeting, the "Doctor" threatened the three newcomers, but it was a bit of a shadow of a senior member of the black organization, but later, as time passed, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt more and more weird, "Doctor" in his eyes And the image in my mind, the sense of separation became more and more intense. Looking at it now, there is no overlap.

When I opened my eyes, this person looked completely unpleasant. When I asked them to do this, I was arrogant and arrogant. I never had a meal without being picky. If the pure travel is boring, I will order a random person ——Most of the time it is zero, ask him to perform a strike-up skill on the spot, or go to a roadside stall to use tongue and tongue to bargain, and buy yourself a small gift that will be thrown away casually.

If he didn't look at this person occasionally, Zhu Fu Jingguang would quietly have another look in his mind. Obviously that person had no similarities with "Doctor", but it was always subtle, which made him astonished.

The longer we get along, the more cordial and familiar feelings will emerge, rooted in my heart and sprouting.

If Fa Xiao knew his thoughts in such detail, he would definitely be scolded bloody, and then shake his head crazily to make him sober up. What kind of relationship could Yuan Qianmu have with this mean scientist!No matter how much you miss your little friend, you can't imagine it so outrageous!

The truth is true...

"..."

I looked at it too boldly, and I still think it looks a bit like it.

Encountered a curve with a large arc ahead, the driver slowed down the speed slightly, but the inertia could not be lost when turning the corner. The "Doctor" who was sitting well turned his body, and he was about to look at his head undefended. Slam the window.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhu Fujing grabbed the pillow piled behind the seat in time, and stuck the pillow between the forehead of "Doctor" and the window glass.

Akai Hideo glanced at the rearview mirror, just in time to see the man with black hair and phoenix eyes relaxed, and let out a sigh of relief.

The details revealed at this moment are not at all like a "subordinate" who is deeply oppressed, nor is it like a positive psychology, and it is not at all the attitude of a "boss" who has to please in the face of boredom.

Hideo Akai didn't show it on the face, but the observation and judgment of the two "colleagues" these days flashed in his mind.

Toru Amuro is the most concerned candidate besides "Doctor" by Shuichi Akai.

This man is not only "as smart as a rat", he is more like a lion that has learned to lurk in the dark. The details show that the mind is meticulous, and if it is an enemy duel, it will become a rather tricky trouble.

As for Lvchuan Hang, it cannot be said that he is much worse than Toru Amuro. His ability and actual combat level as a sniper will not be seen until the real crisis.

Akai Shuichi just noticed that Midorikawa Kou did a far less perfect job of hiding his thoughts than Amuro Toru.

The man seemed to have a soft heart that was incompatible with the black organization, and he could hide it at first, but after spending a long time with the "doctor" and others, his eyes and some details could not be concealed.

Rather than saying that he yearns for "there" wholeheartedly, he is more like a person who intentionally enters "there" from "here"...

If the guess is correct, then he is already in danger at this time. If it is more obvious and discovered by the insidious and cunning Toru Amuro, his situation will be really bad.

As for the true identity of Luchuan Hang, Akai Hideichi had some vague guesses. Since he was not fully sure, he decided to observe more, and when he basically had the answer, he reminded Luchuan Hang vaguely not to be stupid without revealing himself. .

However, I have to say that doing this seemingly dispensable task next to the annoying "Dr. Alex" really has a considerable paralyzing effect on people's will.

Akai Shuichi didn't forget that he almost left some flaws. Even Toru Amuro, who kept his shell intact, couldn't help revealing a trace of his true face at certain moments.

When he entered the organization, all he dealt with were ruthless and dangerous people. The "doctor" seemed to be a clear stream, claiming to take this mission as a public trip, and the same was true for the undercover agents who had never wanted to be his bodyguards.

The tense nerves quietly relaxed a little during the leisurely mission. Even if it was only for a moment, for the undercover agents who are always under heavy pressure, this moment of relaxation is still precious.

If he was not convinced that it was impossible, Akai Shuichi would have thought that this was the plan of the "doctor".

"Didn't the doctor go to bed early last night?"

Toru Amuro spoke suddenly, subconsciously lowering his voice.

In addition to always love to make random plans, the daily schedule of "Doctor" is fairly stable. He goes to bed early and wakes up early at a fixed time, and generally does not appear to be sleepy during the day.

However, Akai Shuichi has already found the answer: "Maybe I read the manga all night."

"...Reading manga? I bought nearly a hundred manga yesterday, did he really read it?" Toru Amuro couldn't believe it. He only had such a short time. He thought that the "doctor" just flipped through a few books at random. , the rest must have been untouched.

"Let's put it this way." Zhu Fu Jingguang also lowered his voice, "When I went to the street to deliver books, I did find that every comic had been folded."

Akai Shuichi: "So, it should be last night that I decided to leave this morning, so I was in a hurry to finish watching it overnight."

"It's amazing. You can read all of them by reading one page in a second. With such eyesight and brain power, it's no wonder you can become a scientist."

"...Admiration, serious and pragmatic, worthy of being a doctor."

Toru Amuro praised hypocritically, mocking himself for holding back, lest he be discovered by the narrow-minded "doctor" who wants to hold grudges.

But the blond young man sitting leisurely in the passenger seat with his arms folded didn't realize that the mouse's vigilance was blank for a moment. At least when he couldn't help the corners of his mouth, he forgot to fasten his mask.

I guessed right, all the staff were distracted by the magical aura of the "Doctor".Akai Hideo thought about it, and looked away calmly, pretending that he didn't notice anything.

The "doctor" who seemed to have read nearly a hundred comics all night slept soundly.

The thugs made a snickering discussion, but he didn't hear it at all. He tilted his head and didn't straighten it, so he pressed the pillow that Zhu Fu Jingguang stuffed for him. After sleeping for an hour and a half, they Arrived smoothly at the small town at the foot of Mount Fuji.

At the end of November, the weather is getting colder, which is the time when the business of hot spring hotels is quite good.

There are many tourists in the small town, and many hotels are already full. The four of them did not book a room in advance, and it is still a bit troublesome to find a suitable place...

"Troublesome ghost, book me the hotel with the best environment here."

Three people: "..."

When they said they wanted to buy the game hall, they thought the "doctor" was joking, but the "doctor" came for real this time. With a wave of his hand, he swiped a huge sum of money without any burden.

——Uh, is the organization's reimbursement rate for researchers so high?

"Hehehe, I have no experience. I'm not a low-level rookie like you who haven't even got a code name."

After beating the three undercover agents every day, Qian Mu woke up from sleep, shook his stiff neck, and walked a step ahead swaggeringly with his hands behind his back.

The most famous hot spring hotel here is in the high-end villa area. A whole villa has more than a dozen rooms, and each room has a private bath on the terrace, which can directly face the magnificent scenery of Mount Fuji.

Before they came, some distinguished guests had already booked the room, but I don't know if the "doctor" did anything extra when he took out the bank card. The hotel just received the four of them warmly as if the guests who booked in advance didn't exist. , did not mention any inconvenience at all.

The three undercover agents knew that the "Doctor"'s own energy was naturally not at this level, and what he borrowed was obviously the power of the organization that spread all over the world like a spider's web.

Even if only middle-level members want to book a hotel to soak in a hot spring, they can easily do so, which shows how powerful the organization is behind the scenes.

Qianmu chose the middle room on the third floor, and the remaining three chose a room each. Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu lived next door to him, and Shuichi Akai lived directly opposite.

After playing with someone else for a few days, the awareness of protection has long been relaxed, but they are still on guard against possible attacks and closely protect the "doctor".

It turned out to be a smart move.

They arrived just in time for lunch, each of them cleaned up briefly, and changed into brand new bathrobes prepared by the hotel. The venue for the reunion was changed to an izakaya on the first floor of the hotel.

There were only the four of them in the entire hotel, and the izakaya naturally became a luxurious special room, but there was no sushi master in the hall, and the waiters in exquisite kimonos respectfully delivered the dishes, appearing silently and silently He stepped back, as if he had been notified in advance that he should not disturb.

The thugs sat upright, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, turning a blind eye to the "doctor"'s behavior of not changing into his bathrobe when he arrived at the hot spring hotel, but still wearing the heavy casual clothes.

Qian Mu came over a little later, and sat down cross-legged in the place reserved for him by the three of them, glanced at the kaiseki dishes in front of him that looked like works of art, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Have you touched it?"

"I'm sorry, doctor, I didn't get your permission first." Toru Amuro bowed slightly, "I checked the meal with clean serving chopsticks, and there is no problem."

These days, as long as the food is not eaten by Zhu Fujingguang or his own food, Toru Amuro will check the "doctor" in advance, and this time is no exception.

Although the "doctor" used to be acquiesced in safety first, it seemed to be more troublesome. He had to find faults before every meal. Toru Amuro was ready to shield today's faults.

"... Huh, it's not bad."

Toru Amuro: "?"

Instead of scolding him for not being ignorant of the rules and making Cai Pao ugly, but praising him—not bad?

After being a younger brother for almost a week, the blond young man who had never been praised once was shocked, and felt quite... incredible!

In the next second, Qianmu picked up the chopsticks, tapped on the edge of the empty bowl calmly, and resumed his yin and yang tone: "It seems that you have never forgotten your duty. At the highest level, I can last for two days at most, I really didn’t expect it.”

"...Thank you for your appreciation."

"Hehe, did I appreciate you? This is what you should do. If you can't do it, you should tighten your skin, worrying about what will happen to you. Alright, let's eat."

Qian Mu picked up an appetizer with his chopsticks, and the others did it in silence.

Maybe it's because there is a little more threat in the opening remarks, and the addition of a solemn environment. Even though the food is very delicious, the atmosphere of today's lunch is still more restrained than before, like a heavy cloud.

Qian Mu ate slowly, his eyes swept over the three people kneeling on the left and right, and what caught his eyes were all black bathrobes.

These three guys were too self-conscious, joined the black organization, and the style of picking clothes began to move closer to the direction of all black.

"What are you wearing, are you going to the funeral for someone?"

"Sorry doctor, we're going to change..."

"——No, just dress like this." Qian Mu seemed to say with deep meaning.

"Maybe it will come in handy soon, won't it?"

He was as capricious as usual, and when the three of them couldn't figure out his intentions, they could only cautiously agree—but at this time, it was obviously a different situation.

"Yes, Doctor."

"Since 56:[-] p.m. yesterday, there have been suspicious vehicles following us." Zhu Fu Jingguang put down his chopsticks, his eyes flickering with a cold texture.

"There are three stalkers, two of them follow the car, one of them moved from the tenth floor of the building opposite the bookstore to the convenience store next to the game hall, and then to the upstairs of the hotel where we live. Today, they also came, right in the hotel Other than that." Toru Amuro said this with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, like a statement with only murderous intent.

"The three of them are not ordinary people, and they are suspected to be professional thugs hired by others." Akai Xiu said concisely, "Our whereabouts have been paid attention to, and it should have started a few days ago. It was only yesterday that someone was dispatched. The target did not have any killing intent. It is to confirm where the Doctor really wants to be."

"That's right, someone finally got impatient with waiting." Qian Mu sneered, the chopsticks twirled dexterously between his fingers, and hit the bowl again heavily.

Ouch!

This strike seemed to knock on the hearts of everyone, replacing the ringing of a warning bell.

"So far, your performance has passed the test, and I can tell you a little information."

"My identity, as well as the 'secret' of the institute to which I belong, have been leaked to the outside. A group of people... yes, a group of guys who also snooped on that 'secret' got their idea into my body."

"Hehe, don't put on such a nervous expression, you overestimated the difficulty of this matter, those little mice don't know the nature of the 'secret', let alone where our research has progressed, they are just trying their luck .”

"That gentleman is a little curious. What kind of person has the curiosity that shouldn't be there, and he wants to extend his tentacles into our territory. So, no need to explain, I am the bait sent out, and you are the bait The bait is also a sharp weapon hidden under the bait, newcomers who have no ability will not appear here."

"The rats don't know our details. From their point of view, I'm just a small character belonging to an unknown research institution, pretending to be with three unimportant guards, and only messing around. Maybe their people will be there tonight." Visit, you have been leisurely for a few days, it's time to move your muscles."

"I have only one request: dig out all the information from the mouse's mouth, and report it to me exhaustively. The rest, how to do it, depends on what you like."

Having said that, Qian Mu slowly opened the corners of his mouth, saying meaningfully: "I heard that there will be a fireworks show tonight. Although it should be noisy, I'm still happy to enjoy it."

"..."

For a breath, the room was so quiet that the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

The undercover agents extracted important information in the shortest possible time:

"Doctor" is the bait, and his weird behavior these days has been explained.

Some people are eyeing the organization's research results, but they don't seem to know the size of the organization. In contrast, the "doctor" treats them with disdain before they understand it, as if they are not worried about being threatened at all... two groups Looking for the same "secret"?What is this secret?

——Also, [that gentleman].

The nerves to catch the crisis couldn't help jumping. This feeling seemed to indicate that they had almost touched the edge of secrets.

Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhu Fu are fine, the information they have touched so far is too shallow, and they are only keenly aware that the gentleman mentioned by the "doctor" should have a high status.

Only Hideyoshi Akai made waves in his mind.

He got a little more information than the above two people, because he had already met Gin.

That meeting was just an interrogation-like looking down, the time was short, and there were no details to say, the only thing Shuichi Akai gained was that he heard an abrupt term from Gin's mouth.

Gin took a call in front of him.

Probably because the call was not important, and the moment the phone rang, the mood of the silver-haired man... seemed to have changed a lot without warning, so he ignored the existence of the newcomer "Zhu Xingda" and casually Put the phone through.

Even so, of course, this mysterious and dangerous high-level organization can only hear a few words from "Zhu Xing Da".

The silver-haired man's face was always gloomy, and there was no change in his expression. Akai Shuichi bowed his head and remained silent, all he could hear was the man's voice crawling like a poisonous snake, uttering coldly to the person who called:

"I don't have time to listen to you showing off. If you are bored, just do what that gentleman tells you."

Akai Shuichi wrote down the four words "that gentleman" at that time, and being able to say it from Gin's mouth, still in such a respectful tone, is enough to remind the FBI of many things.

The first thing he thought of was the leader of the organization in black. According to the information he inquired, even the code-named members with enough seniority knew nothing about the leader. Some people thought that Gin was the leader—the idiot who made such an oolong, of course, ended up being dealt with by Gin.

Akai Shuichi came to the conclusion that Gin, who seems to have taken over the power of the leader, is more like a shield erected high up. The real leader hides quietly in the shadow behind the crows, and only a very small number of high-level people can know his existence. , received his order directly, "that gentleman" should be the code name for him by the high-level people who knew about it.

Cautious, suspicious, but leisurely grasping the reins of lunatics, arbitrarily and sinisterly taking over power, it is impossible to be young, such a person is more like an old man incarnate like a red-eyed crow-this is what I imagined in my mind Mysterious image.

With Akai Shuichi's current status, it is difficult to get in touch with high-level officials who know the information. He can only write down this clue and wait for the day when the veil of "that gentleman" is lifted.

result--

The second time I heard this nickname was at this time.

Akai Shuichi suppressed the shock in his heart, and almost subconsciously raised the importance of "doctor".

When he mentioned "that gentleman", his tone was very ordinary, much less respectful than Gin's, and this casualness like treating the most familiar person revealed extremely important information.

Akai Hideichi originally suspected that the "doctor" was not an ordinary researcher. As a result, the wolfhound smelled blood in the snow, and the ordinary figure of the "doctor" suddenly rose, surrounded by many mysteries.

—Alex...Dr.

——Who are you?

When the dark green eyes stared deeply at that false figure, those pure sky blue eyes also looked at Akai Shuichi.

"The stars are big."

"Yes, Doctor."

"you……"

Thanks to Akai Shuichi's gaze, Qianmu once again had the illusion of tightening his collar, as if the sharp teeth of a wolfhound were approaching his neck.

The keen intuition of the FBI surprised Qian Mu, and he didn't know what Akai Shuichi had discovered, which brought him such a sense of oppression.

Minimal, non-threatening, but rare is the little interest that comes with it.

It's boring to scare your classmates all the time, and I'm getting tired of it. Acting to be evenly matched with the undercover FBI can also increase the difficulty of having fun.

"You are very good."

Therefore, Qian Mu said with a smile, adding an obvious hint: "I admire you very much, I must do it well tonight."

"Before the show starts, go to the hot springs. Only when you are fully prepared can you present the best performance."

That's all for this.

This extravagant meal might not be tasteless for the undercover trio, but Qian Mu savored it well.

He didn't care whether the three of them were obedient and went to the hot spring after they disappeared without a sound, or went directly to prepare for the night performance. The enemies who were about to attack were even forgotten to the horizon. It might as well be prepared for him by the hotel in the afternoon The cabaret is something to look out for.

"Dangdang-"

A woman in a simple and elegant kimono sits kneeling in the corner of the Japanese room, embracing the shamisen, with a gentle expression when she lowers her eyebrows. She holds a plectrum carved in ivory into the shape of ginkgo leaves in her hand, and slowly plucks the strings.

In the room on the third floor, Zhu Fu Jingguang took out the sniper rifle from the guitar bag, and started with a heavy weight. After a short pause, he surrounded the gun body, and filled the bullets one by one.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang——"

The melodious and simple string music played, and the girl dressed as a geisha walked to the front of the stage, gently shaking the Japanese folding fan painted like fiery maple leaves, and the intricate patterns on the sleeves that mopped the floor also danced with her, presenting a stunning performance to the guests.

Still on the third floor, Akai Shuichi walked out of the hot spring on the terrace, dried his body, changed into a simple and convenient black clothes, and leaned quietly behind the curtain with his love gun, but it was more like a silent urging.

The singer playing the shamisen plucked the strings and sang a slow old ballad.

The flower fans and furisodes of the geisha are still dancing, behind the fan is showing a gentle and unchanging smile to the guests.

Qian Mu was sitting in the only audience seat, leaning on the small couch that held his hands.

The soothing and peaceful melody was just in line with his liking, but before the slightly ups and downs of the performance began, the shamisen chords wore away his unrecovered spirit, and he soon felt drowsy.

He supported his head with his hands, and closed his eyes amidst the leisurely music at some point.

While An Ran was sleeping soundly, the string music seemed to cut into a sonorous interlude, the gentle spring water flowed into the dark deep sea, and the heavy objects that followed the waves were slowly sinking.

"..."

"...Doctor, wake up..."

Qian Mu opened his eyes and saw the smiling face of the blond youth.

"Well, I accidentally fell asleep. Is the song and dance performance over?"

"It was over two hours ago, and it's almost dinner time, so I'm going to wake you up."

"I've been asleep for so long."

Qian Mu was lazily pulled up by Amuro Toru, and the Japanese room where he watched the song and dance performance was empty, and there were no singers or geisha.

He didn't seem to see the sudden extra gloves on Toru Amuro's hands, as well as the unusually conspicuous blood stains on the white gloves, he just asked: "I fell asleep this time, and I also missed the taiko drum performance?"

"I'm sorry, the people who played the taiko drums brought unfriendly gifts. In order to prevent them from disturbing you, I will deal with them first again." Amuro said.

"However, the fireworks show should be in time. Zhuhoshi and Luchuan are still preparing outside. Would you like to enjoy it up close?"

"It seems that I wanted to enjoy it before..." Qianmu thought for a moment, "Forget it, I prefer to hear the sound of fireworks blooming than the fireworks themselves. Before dinner, I want to go to the hot springs first, and tell them One sound, come back after it's over."

"Ok."

Amuro escorted him back to the door of the room, but was stopped when he tried to follow him into the room.

"The person guarding the roof on this side of my room is Zhu Xingda or Luchuanhang?"

"Ah, it's Luchuan."

"Hmm... there is Luchuan here, so you don't have to follow in, don't get too addicted to the game, and forget to collect information."

Toru Amuro readily agreed after being slightly stunned, and went to complete his intelligence work.

Qian Mu returned to the room, took the necessary items he had prepared, and pushed open the door leading to the terrace.

The open-air hot spring is surrounded by screens, and the rising white mist is blown away by the light night wind. If there is a moon tonight, the round moon shadow can be reflected in the hot spring water.

But it's a pity that the dark clouds were covered by coincidence, as if knowing that tonight was not destined to be peaceful.

Qian Mu took off his clothes slowly, and ripped off the muscle prosthesis that was still stuck to his body and faked his body contours.

When soaking in the slightly hot hot spring water, the disguise on his face has not been removed, and the voice changer is tightly fastened to the collar in the middle of his neck, but it is far away from the water surface, so there is no need to worry about getting wet.

The surface of the body exposed to the water soon seeped a layer of sweat, and the most serious thing was the face covered by the disguise. The water surface was beaten to ripples, and there was a constant ticking sound. I don't know if it was sweat or liquefied steam that fell.

Qian Mu didn't care about the fake mask that was about to slip off his face, he was drinking.

The wine is plum wine with a very low alcohol content. The mellow aroma of plums is stronger than alcohol, and no matter how much you drink, you won't be intoxicated—unless the person has never drunk alcohol.

From a high place not far away, familiar gunshots sounded.

The bullets that could not be caught by the naked eye fell through the air, passed over Qianmu's head, and in an invisible place, another flower of blood bloomed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang crouched on the roof of the highest floor of the villa, aiming at the scope with one eye.

The evening wind blew the short hair in front of his forehead and rubbed it behind his ears. His fingerprints on the trigger did not move at all, and his body did not tremble at all. This man with a gentle and harmless temperament during the day also turned into a wolf at night. A dog, baring its sharp fangs at the enemy.

Someone bravely walked into the terrace despite the fierce gunfire, and the man on the roof naturally noticed it.

Although he couldn't see the figure below, Zhu Fu Jingguang knew who that person was.

Is trust passed from below?

If it was the "doctor", then he must have thought too much. The "doctor" just threw the danger to them and these thugs in a very self-centered manner, acquiescing that they must solve it smoothly, and trust does not exist.

"It's impossible to meet a protected object who likes to ask for trouble. As long as the guarantor is not dead, it is also perfunctory and perfunctory to threaten to go back."

"But why do you think of Qianmu at this time?"

Yesterday in the game hall, when he heard the announcement from "Doctor" that he was going to buy the game hall, he thought of that person inexplicably.

Although the time lasted very short, at that moment, the tone of the "doctor" did change - he didn't know what happened, which made him subconsciously take off his disguise and reveal a little bit of his true self.

It's exactly the same as someone's face paralyzed by his partner who has made a fuss many times, and when he takes out his bank card to clean up the mess.

Thinking about it this way... When he swiped his card to book the hotel today, he felt a bit similar.

However, I can only guess like this, Zhu Fu Jingguang is not sure.

"I can only say that if it is really that wayward guy... I can only do my best."

Whispering, the man raised the sniper rifle that had been fixed in place, and leaned at an extremely difficult angle with his arms as a support.

With sharp eyes, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"--boom!"

Trying to hide his body, a black figure that climbed into the hotel room from the sniper's blind spot suddenly fell, and fell into the deep and winding bushes outside.

Qian Mu watched the black shadow appear rustlingly on the edge of the terrace, and also saw the bloody fireworks shot out after the gunshot, which splashed for a moment before disappearing from sight.

"Well, see clearly, you are indeed a powerful sniper."

"I can't help it... I recognize this value."

Qian Mu raised his head and drank the last liquid in the cup in one gulp.

……

The mysterious group that was eyeing the "secret" of the organization really underestimated their group of people who seemed to be doing nothing, and only sent a few hired thugs at random.

To deal with ordinary researchers and real peripheral members, this configuration is naturally no problem, but the other party certainly did not expect that among the "idle people" acting as guards, there is not only an FBI ace, but also two excellent elite policemen.

And this "ordinary researcher" is not even the person who came here, but the boss of the organization who is bored and looking for fun, and at the same time is indeed a little curious about their goals.

Under Mount Fuji tonight, there was indeed a grand fireworks show. When the bright fireworks exploded with the night sky as the curtain, the hot spring hotel was also cleared.

Zhu Fu Jingguang came down from the top of the building with a gun on his back, and met Akai Shuichi who also came over with a gun on the road.

Akai Hideichi had a little bit of fighting marks on his body, as if he had encountered an enemy directly, but seeing his indifferent face, with a little blood on his sleeve, he was definitely not the one who suffered.

The two snipers nodded politely to each other, did not communicate extraneously, and kept their distance to the third floor