Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

"...Aren't you getting out of the car?"

Having stayed at the entrance of the annex for a long time, Curacao couldn't bear it anymore, and asked aloud to his side.

"Aren't you going to take off the disguise?" Riya looked away from under the awning at the entrance of the villa, glanced at the woman with short black hair beside her, and replied unhurriedly, "If you keep like this, you won't be able to pass through the face." recognized."

Before the other party responded, she seemed to lose interest, turned her head and turned the doorknob to get out of the car, and waved her hand casually: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your disguise method, so I'll go to the door first."

Although he knew that Belmode had a good relationship with her, so this guy should be familiar with disguise methods, so he was really not interested.

...But this irritating tone is still very irritating.

Watching her strolling towards the door of the villa, and casually picking up the suitcase that was put there by someone, Curacao let out a low "tss", and quickly began to remove the diaper and color contact lenses.

And Li Ya, who had already reached the gate, recalled the unlocked railing iron gate, and weighed the suitcase in his hand, thoughtfully.

Presumably this is what Belmode mentioned that they need to use... And beside the suitcase, there are several large boxes of ingredients, which are probably also prepared for them.

Leaving aside these details for now, she continued to walk towards the door of the villa.

The door is a more classical style, but there is a small screen on the door that is very similar to the safe house she has been to. After putting her hand on it and looking directly at it for a few seconds, the screen suddenly lights up, and the door clicks open itself.

After carrying the suitcase and stepping into the door first, Riya stood and waited for a while, and then saw Curacao who hurriedly followed.

To be honest, I almost didn't recognize it.

From the first meeting, Curacao has been wearing this face, and Liya can only see that she should be disguised, but unexpectedly, Curacao's real face is this type.

The waist-length silver hair, the different-colored pupils, presents a mysterious and unique temperament, the eyes are huge and deep, which is a kind of aggressive and glamorous beauty.

It is very recognizable, no wonder travel is done in disguise.

Taking a few glances, Riya raised his eyebrows slightly towards the small surveillance screen on the door and signaled: "Curaçao should be very familiar with this, let's see if you have passed the authority."

"Ah."

If it is impossible to enter, the mission delivered by Rum cannot be carried out at all.

Thinking of this, it was inevitable that he would secretly become nervous.But Curacao understood that this was also a routine security measure for important bases, so he stepped forward in a dull response.

Fortunately, after the artificial intelligence made a short and quick identification, she was also allowed to enter.

While smiling uncontrollably, Curacao consciously helped move the food at the door into the house, and was about to ask about the location of the kitchen when he saw Ania walking towards this side with an inexplicable smile.

Curacao's heart tightened, but he was forced to fully cooperate with the opponent, so he stiffly maintained his standing posture.

But before she could think about it, Riya had already torn off the dark blue bow tie that was carefully tied on the chest of her shirt, and untied it slowly.

Under Curacao's vigilant and flustered eyes, she just smiled lightly: "Relax, it's just a necessary confidentiality measure."

"Although I don't know what secret instructions Rum gave you, I don't want to be disturbed, even if I spy secretly."

Her movements were brisk and not heavy, to the extent that Curacao could easily break free.

But... Although Rum gave other orders, don't easily conflict with Ania until the goal is achieved, it still belongs to the first point.

Blindfolded by a dark blue cloth, his vision was dimmed.

Curacao was gritting his teeth secretly, and when he was about to endure for a while, he soon heard the sound of metal colliding, and almost jumped up: "Don't go too far!"

Suppressing it slightly with his hands, with a "click", Riya locked the handcuffs with ease, looked at Curacao's shape, nodded with satisfaction, and made a joke by the way.

"I won't arrest you, why panic?"

While speaking, she got up and looked around in the villa, and soon came back and took Curacao up to the second floor, pushed her into a guest room, and then helped her release the restraint on her eyes.

The moment he regained the light, Curacao immediately took a few steps back.

Not caring too much about her attitude, Liya threw her bread and some water, and put on a villainous face: "The rooms here are well-equipped, and I will provide you with food and water every day, so you don't have to worry about your life. "

"However, before the end of what I have to do, I will trouble you to stay here honestly."

"You don't have to think about jumping out of the window to escape," Riya went to the window and raised his hand to tap it lightly. Liya continued to speak naturally, "You can hear it, right? The reinforced bulletproof glass."

Slightly bowing his head, letting the scattered silver hair cover his eyes, Curacao nodded silently, expressing his understanding.

Not expecting to let her settle down like this, Riya didn't waste any more words, and went directly to take away her mobile phone, pistol/gun and a dagger, closed the door and left here.

After spending a whole day on the road, Riya himself was quite tired and needed to recharge his batteries all night.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

After finishing a day's work, I finally returned to my residence.But before going to sleep, Nomiya Police Department took one last look at the signal of the locator flashing from time to time in the phone, and frowned slightly.

Since the afternoon, the signal of the locator has become unstable.

You know, each micro positioner is enough to support a day's use.What's more, if the reason is insufficient power, so many trackers should not be abnormal at the same time.

But the signal is still continuing, and there is no abnormal movement. It is not a big problem. It may just enter the underground space or something.

Just watch it change.

The next day, early morning.

Opening his eyes in the dark, Curacao got up from the bed lightly, quickly uncuffed the handcuffs, and came to the door of the room.

After waiting for a while without hearing any other sounds, she breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door silently.

The moment before he was about to step out, he heard a sudden chuckle from the darkness beside the door: "Curaçao, where are you going?"

"!" It has to be said that Curacao really froze all over for a moment.

"Disturbing someone's dream is the most unforgivable act." Covering her mouth to hold back a yawn, Riya deliberately showed a bit of contempt, and lowered her voice, "I told you, don't act rashly."

"...Sorry, I overstepped." Unable to explain, Curacao immediately apologized in a low voice.

But both of them knew the powerlessness of this apology.

As long as his hands and feet are not interrupted, Curacao will try his best to find an opportunity to complete Rum's task.But directly attacking colleagues in common tasks, considering the name of Rum's confidant, is no different from provoking Rum.

Inhaling lightly, Riya pushed the person through the door, and while throwing today's drink to her, re-locked the handcuffs, and then pulled out a roll of bandages to wrap Curacao's hands tightly.

This doesn't prevent Curacao from eating or performing daily tasks, but it's enough to double the difficulty of sneaking handcuffs to a level of hell.

After completing a set of movements, Riya clapped her hands, and Shi Shiran left her to go out.

The moment Curacao shut the door, his face turned cold again.

It's not in vain that she went to bed early last night and came to stay early last night, and she caught Curacao's tricks.Fortunately, after all this, Curacao will be able to settle down until tonight at least.

There are still two hours before dawn, and then, it is time to enter the intense exploration time.

At lunchtime, Metropolitan Police Department.

After finishing the meal, Matsuda Jinpei found a corner and sat down by himself. Before taking a few bites, he realized that someone was sitting opposite him.

Looking up, I saw a young man with thick eyebrows who hesitated to speak.

He couldn't help feeling slightly puzzled: "Squad Leader Date, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Ah, nothing else, but I also think it's better to get engaged first." Scratching the back of his head, Itahang smiled helplessly, "So this weekend, if you have time, would you like to go see the ring with me?"

"...that's fine."

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Matsuda Jinpei said in a casual tone deliberately: "However, I have already chosen it before, so I can only take a look with you."

"So fast?" Date Airlines couldn't help sighing, "Your mobility is really high, Matsuda."

"If you procrastinate a little longer, maybe I will take the lead." The curly-haired young man showed a bit of complacency in his smile.

"That's not bad," Date Hang didn't mind his childish competitiveness, but sincerely sighed, "Treasure each other, Matsuda."

However, after the matter was finished, while he relaxed, he casually asked about his doubts in the morning: "Did something happen today?"

"Why do you ask that?" Matsuda Jinping replied casually.

"When I went to deliver the materials in the morning, I felt that the Nonomiya Police Department was in a bad mood. You were not there at the time, so I thought something was wrong."

"No," Matsuda Jinpei replied very calmly with his eyes slightly lowered, with the same tone as usual, "When I went back, he was no different from usual."

Now that it was denied, Itahang rubbed his chin, and then let go of his heart: "It's fine, it's probably because I'm overthinking."

"Is it really here..."

Whispering to himself, Riya rummaged through his pockets, put on disposable gloves for himself, and then reached out to set the only clock in the villa.

This morning, she visited almost the entire villa, except for matching the remaining bloodstains with the information on the tragedy in the other hall, and she gained nothing.

In the piano room, the old paper left on the piano keyboard was not hidden.

"Two travelers in a hurry...the devil came here...pray for mercy..."

After sorting out the secret signals left by others, she tried her best to lighten her movements, and moved the pointer according to the instructions... The moment she finished the adjustment and wanted to withdraw her hand, she couldn't help but let out a soft hiss.

I don't know if the metal pointer is too sharp. I don't know when the finger pulp was cut through the thin glove, and the dark red blood line oozes out quickly.

Frowning slightly, she took out a tissue to hold the bloody mouth, and at the same time, she carefully touched the pointer with the other hand, and soon felt a slightly wet and sticky touch.

Sure enough, it's stuck.

The next moment she was thinking like this, the wall suddenly vibrated dully. Before she hurriedly took a few steps back vigilantly, the clock had already moved away from a deep underground entrance.

No wonder the door has an electronic lock, but there is no trace of modernization in the villa, it is hidden underground as always.

Proficiently check the authority, and quickly get a prompt to pass.

The presence of the pistol/gun at the waist is still very strong, but Riya has already rolled out the dice secretly, tensed up to the greatest extent, and stepped down the stairs cautiously.

……

Among the thousands of possible conjectures, she would never make such an imagination.

This is framed?Rum's conspiracy?Does Belmode know?

In the chaotic thoughts, he almost exhausted all his strength to control himself to take a step forward and see the situation inside the unknown life-support device more clearly.

The old man, who couldn't tell the age at all, lay there quietly.The traces left by time on his body are very obvious, making him almost skinny into a skeleton, except for the faint to undetectable ups and downs of his chest, which is more like an old and decayed tree trunk than a human being.

The most important thing was that there was a silver dagger stuck in his chest, which had only a glimmer of life left. If you observe carefully, you will find that the dagger is firmly nailed there like a rock.

For no reason, she could hardly look away, and there was only chaos in her mind.

And silently, the dice had jumped up by itself, and the noise when it rolled down was extremely ear-piercing——

[53/52]

[Will test failed, remaining value -6.The current will remaining value is 46, which has fallen below the set lower limit, triggering the protection mechanism. 】

【You are about to fall into a coma. 】

But this time, Liya finally heard clearly the vague and noisy electric sound that seemed to be disturbed before each coma.

[Investigator 1541, do you want to switch the identity card? 】

[Switched by default. 】

"...10 minutes."

Silently read a sentence.

Watching the positioning signal that did not light up again after this flicker, Nomiya Police Department glanced at the right front of the desk, the curly-haired young man who was concentrating on writing something, silently cast a few shadows in his heart.