Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

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Toru Amuro was already waiting at the door of the "Doctor"'s room, and the "Doctor" was not in a hurry to know the information, and he had to wait for them to arrive before explaining what other arrangements there were.

The three arrived and looked at each other. Toru Amuro knocked symbolically on the unlocked door first, and then entered the room one after another.

Half an hour later, the "doctor" was still soaking in the hot spring. The three of them had no choice but to come to the terrace again.

On the screen outside the hot spring, a group of black shadows can be faintly reflected.

"Doctor, our cleanup mission is over."

"Oh, really."

The voice of "Doctor" seemed to be melted by the hot spring, and it was more hazy and softer than when he was about to wake up from sleep.

"I know, you have worked very hard, and now I want to go back and rest more than listening to my nonsense... However, what I plan to tell you while I am in a good mood should be something you have been looking forward to for a long time, so you should cheer up and listen carefully. For good."

... the long-awaited thing, huh?

The three undercover agents thought of the same thing.

At this point in the escort mission, they have passed the preliminary test of the "doctor", and have learned and successfully completed the true purpose of the trip, and it is time to enter the end of the final judgment.

Who does the "Doctor" think is the best performer, and who will he recommend as a full member?

Although the three of them had their own thoughts, the more their moods were stirred, the less they could show anything on their faces, and their actions became more reserved.

Toru Amuro actually didn't have much confidence in his heart, it wasn't that he didn't have confidence in himself, it was simply that the "doctor" stabbed him the most along the way, and killed the other two twice as many times.

But it is impossible for him to quickly accept the reality. He has already heard important information from the killer who attacked tonight. This information is likely to help him turn the tables...

--and many more.

——No, the intelligence personnel haven’t reported the results tonight, and the operatives haven’t summarized their achievements tonight. How could the “doctor” come to a conclusion in advance?Wasn't he going to judge fairly?

A weird sense of contradiction arose out of thin air. Before Toru Amuro had time to grasp the momentary inspiration, the voice of "Doctor" came from behind the screen:

"Green River Airlines."

"Is it...doctor?"

Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi's eyes fell on Zhu Fu Jingguang at the same time, and the man whose name was called had not dissipated his hostility, but suddenly came to this, and was a little dazed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang really never thought that he would be named. In his opinion, after dozens of consecutive defeats in the game hall, his score in the heart of "Doctor" has fallen below negative values, and he has no hope of being favored at all.

The voice of "Doctor" seems to be much calmer than before, and it even feels distorted when it hits the ears, but he did say: "Don't doubt, I call your name."

"Congratulations, you have shown enough value to impress me, I appreciate it... So, I must give you one, and you will definitely appreciate my reward."

"Okay, come here."

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know why, but since the "doctor" said so, he chose to believe it without a moment's pause.

Under the attention of the other two people, he stepped forward happily, came to the screen, and followed the "doctor"'s instructions, and pulled the screen out of a gap.

Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the hot spring.

He also saw half of his body soaked in the spring water, staring at him.

It was a complex, profound... eyes that were enough to make him freeze in place.

Like a heavy struggle.

It's like a relief.

The waves swallowed the fire in the eyes, and the rest was pitch black. What emotions were surging under the black sea could no longer be glimpsed.

What he saw next was the black muzzle that had lost its reflection.

"I sincerely hope that you will like my gift."

"Doctor" finished with a smile, and fired a salute.

"boom--"

When the gun rang, Zhu Fu Jingguang who was looking at the man was stunned, Amuro Toru was stunned, and Akai Shuichi who didn't care about the result was also stunned.

The man's stiff body fell heavily backwards.

The two who could still stand seemed to be stuck, watching the man land heavily, his body motionless, the cloth on his chest was stained red with strands of blood, and the color that spread at that moment was more gorgeous than the bright red fireworks blooming right above their heads .

Amuro's mind went numb.

The fireworks seemed to land in his mind, blowing up the remaining joy to pieces, leaving no emotion left.

He seemed to be in a winter night where no one survived in an instant.

The moment the scene fell.

Shock, panic, anger, anger that wants to tear everything you see into pieces!Almost destroyed all his sanity!

But... Toru Amuro cleared his mind just in time.

—Have you forgotten, I reminded you a long time ago that this situation of anger but powerlessness is likely to be faced by anyone who bears that burden.

——Don't show it, Fugu Ling, you can't put yourself in it anymore, you have to calm down, we have practiced many times, haven't we?

He heard the cold voice of his friend, waking him up across time.

"...Doctor, isn't Lu Chuan your favorite candidate? Why did you kill him again?"

Toru Amuro's smile and eyes remained unchanged, as if this was just a leisurely question.

The person behind the screen said: "I said, is he the one I like? Just give him a gift, because I had a great time."

"Hehehe, don't be afraid, not every playmate can receive my gift. Well... there is no way, you two have brought me a lot of fun, but ah, it's a pity that Zhu Xingda is Gin The promising newcomer, Toru Amuro is also a newcomer under Gin, tsk tsk, I dare not offend that man because of two toys."

--I see.

Amuro became transparent. It turned out that both he and Zhu Xingda were under the "light" of the higher-ups in the organization that no one dared to offend. Just because they were Gin's subordinates, but Jing was not, the "doctor" chose Jing.

Anger burned flesh and blood in his heart, but Toru Amuro was still smiling: "Then I am so lucky, Midorikawa... unlucky guy."

Then, he was as impatient as a cold-blooded animal: "Then, doctor, who is the person you are really satisfied with? Please don't make a fool of yourself."

"Ha ha."

"Doctor" chuckled.

"Zhu Xingda, you can go back and tell Gin the results here. After that, I wish you a bright future, and you can live a few more days under Gin's hands."

The result was announced, and the winner was "Zhu Xing Da".

Toru Amuro's eyes were dark, his fists were clenched tightly, and the neatly manicured nails still pierced deeply into his palms,

At this moment, he thanked Zhu Xingda, thanks to him, he was able to truly express - "anger".

Before Akai Shuichi left, he didn't look at Toru Amuro, but looked at the quiet and motionless corpse not far away.

After only a brief glance, the black-haired man turned around with an indifferent expression, and strode out of the room.

On the terrace, only the corpses of "Doctor", Toru Amuro and Zhu Fu Jingguang remained.

"Toru Amuro."

"Yes, Doctor."

"Is my toy dead? Go over and feel his pulse. If not, give me a shot."

Toru Amuro held back the grief and anger from gnashing his teeth, said hello as usual, and walked slowly to his friend's body.

He refused to blink for a second, staring straight at Zhu Fu Jingguang's inexplicably safe face, squatting down slowly, and stretched out his hand still wearing blood-stained gloves.

It is the index finger, the first to hold down the pulse that is no longer beating between the neck of the corpse...

"..."

"What's the matter, didn't I tell you to shoot?"

"Sorry, doctor, Lu Chuan is already a corpse, there is no replacement gun..."

"—Is it so, but I reckon you were overjoyed when you found out he was still alive?"

At this moment, Toru Amuro felt that the pores of his whole body contracted, and a bone-chilling chill rushed from his spine to his forehead.

Jing is still alive, but they are all exposed.

Amuro judged the reality that could no longer be disguised in a second, and drew out his gun without hesitation for a moment, with the hatred that could no longer be concealed, the barrel of the gun pointed forward——

"........."

The screen was pushed away completely.

The young man in front of him was covered in moisture, his tall body was lazily covered by a loose bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was even more perfunctory, it was only a symbolic circle, and it was not fastened at all.

As a result, the collar of the bathrobe was also half open, revealing the horrifying scar on his heart that had appeared in someone else's mouth.

A fake mask that was soaked and still dripping fell from his fingertips and fell lightly to the ground.

Holding the screen with one hand, Qianmu brushed his fingertips over his heart as if suggestive, and smiled at the really dumbfounded protagonist: "Come on, come here, I promise not to hide."