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

A week later, early in the morning.

"You mean, Rum doesn't have time to go to the lab these two days?"

While browsing the recent inexplicably frequent news about fires, car accidents, and natural gas explosions in Tokyo, after hearing the new news from Curacao, Riya's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Recently Gin and the others are more and more active in chasing and killing traitors," Curacao nodded thoughtfully, "Rum means to bring back the list at all costs, so I went there myself Time to sit down."

In this regard, Li Ya just nodded to indicate that he had received it, and quickly changed the topic: "Has the laboratory confirmed that there is no problem?"

"The container was completed yesterday." Curacao responded briefly.

So, it's the last step.

Sitting up a little bit straighter, Riya looked at the silver-haired glamorous woman with one hand on his cheek, and said slowly: "Curaçao, you won't be able to turn back after this time, so be prepared in advance to be hunted down ?”

"Oh," Curacao sneered unceremoniously, "I'm not the one who was strapped with a bomb."

"I'm not unprepared."

He didn't tell him about the dismantling of the bomb, but just smacked it vaguely like before.

"I'll be leaving later," Riya waved his hand casually, got up to get his disguise props, and only left a light and light reminder, "It's an appointment, please stay here until you come back."

Curacao went upstairs without a word.

After proficiently putting on a wig hat and a windbreaker, and camouflaging herself, Riya clutched the phone, staring at the long list of missed calls on the call log page, her eyes dim.

After this plan, Curacao is not the only one who cannot turn back.

But that's the end of the matter, and there's no point in indecision.

After pondering for a few seconds, she took a deep breath and quickly keyed in the familiar number. After waiting for a few seconds, she heard a deep and slightly hoarse female voice that she had become accustomed to: "...Ania, you Finally home?"

It seemed to be the same as the usual lazy tone, but Liya could easily discern the sense of relief in it.

"Bermod, the boss is dead." With a blank face, she calmly stated the fact that she had said it before.

"Bang—crack."

After the glass burst and there was a slight shattering sound on the ground, the opposite side fell into silence.

But the female star still holds the phone firmly.

It was only in the sound of unknowingly rapid and chaotic breathing that some clues were leaked.

"Rum took the host away..." Sighing slightly, Riya lowered her eyes and invited her in a low tone, "I'll wait for you in the safe house now."

Even without the simultaneous monitoring of artificial intelligence, programs such as palmprint and facial recognition, which have been developed for many years, still operate on their own.

The cold temperature of the glass screen still remained in the palm of his hand, Belmode twirled his fingertips, and there was a smile in his green eyes that was not a smile.

Like so many times in the past, she slowly entered the underground space along the stairs.

"Bermod, are you here?"

The black-haired woman was sitting in front of the computer in the corner, staring at the unstarted screen in a daze. She seemed to be startled by the sound of footsteps, and she naturally smiled this way when she turned her head.

Straight into her clear green eyes, Belmode raised the corners of his mouth and smiled back: "Yes."

Although she was smiling, there was an indescribable aura of sadness and nostalgia hanging over her body.

Smiling slightly, Riya was silent for a few seconds, and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Do you want to know what happened in the annex?"

Belmode didn't respond, but just walked towards her.

His eyes darkened slightly, Riya quickly opened the panel, and as the female star approached, he tensed his nerves quietly.

"no need."

Until he came to her, Belmode finally gave an answer.

"No need..." Muttering, the actress repeated with a sigh, and smiled wryly, "Ania, I came here as promised, isn't it enough to gain trust?"

With half-lidded eyes and blond hair falling down, most of the aggressiveness of the gorgeous and attractive face was cut off, showing a touching softness.

I am used to seeing Belmode's calm and easy look, this is the first time in this world that he has shown a posture that is close to showing weakness.

"Sorry..." Liya unconsciously lowered her voice, "I was too nervous."

No matter what happened in the Twilight Annex, Anya was the prime suspect.At this moment, he is still willing to come here for the appointment, Belmode has really given the greatest degree of trust.

Shaking her head slightly, the female star leaned over to look at her at a closer distance, and said in a light voice, "So, Anya, what can I do for you now?"

Under her sincere and tolerant gaze, Liya took the lead in lowering her eyes and lowering her voice.

"I want to use Curacao's identity to go to Rum's base...to destroy the secret he has been hiding as a price for using me."

"So that's how it is." Looking at her right arm, Belmode didn't have any particular opinion about it, but just nodded uncompromisingly.

……

Put away the disguise toolbox, and finally helped her adjust her hair. After looking at her a few times, Belmode took a step back.

"As long as it is not damaged by external forces, the mask can last for 36 hours... The props here have not been updated for a while."

"It's enough, thank you." Li Ya touched his current "face".

Because the material is actually very light and thin, even the subtle expressions can be displayed simultaneously. Even she can't help feeling a little dazed when she looks at "Curaçao" in the mirror like this.

He turned on the voice changer that had been brought back in the past few days and had been put into the collar in advance, coughed lightly, and the tone suddenly changed.

Belmode glanced casually and commented: "The props are well prepared."

She smiled silently, and when she was about to speak, the weight of the female star on her shoulders suddenly interrupted her original train of thought.

"Don't you use that for me?" The voice was low and hoarse, even with a slight smile, "Now, the only ones who know your secret are me and Rum."

As for other people in the organization, such as gin, vodka, etc., they only know the existence of this code name.

And the two of them, even if they fell into the enemy's hands, they wouldn't reveal member information at will... No, Gin probably wouldn't even keep the possibility of falling into the enemy's hands.

At this time, how will Belmode, who knows Anya best and knows more than anyone else, be treated.

I accidentally ran into Anya using that ability, and knew that if I was selected, there was no way I could avoid it, so I asked outright now.

Seemingly draped shoulders casually, but through such contact, Belmode could easily detect the slight trembling of his hands.

It is also clear that Anya is hesitating and is about to make a final choice.

The female star lowered her eyes, and after a short and long wait, she heard Ania's almost awkward response: "I..."

Her bright blue eyes widened slightly.

……

Watching the slender figure with loose blond hair gradually step up the steps, Riya clenched her palms unconsciously.

"Leave as soon as possible, Belmode." In the end, before the person left completely, he raised his voice and said it.

The opponent stopped.

The female star laughed jokingly: "Is it okay to tell me like this?"

She did not answer.

"Why did you do that?" Under the gaze from behind, the actress stood there without turning her head, but asked in a puzzled manner.

Obviously Belmode is also a member of the organization, not much cleaner than Rum.

"...I have always been very grateful to you," Liya pursed her lips, and let out a soft breath, "At that time, when I left the organization for the first time, you had already caught up, right?"

Raising his hand to stroke his hair slowly, Belmode chuckled, "Is the researcher who took you away still alive?"

"..."

"I can't say, it seems that he is still alive, what a pity, I have always wanted to kill him." The female star let out a little murderous look lightly.

"Rum's electronic eye is also controlled by that host... If you can still access it, it's okay to try."

"See you next time, Anya, then."

Like many times in the past, Belmode waved his hands casually, and walked out step by step with his back to her.

Sitting quietly on the spot for a while, Liya quickly gathered his thoughts and stood up.

Now, as "Curacao," she's finishing her final preparations.

night.

When entering the backstage of the bar, Jiang Gu Ling saw from afar the back of his friend who disappeared behind the door first.

After a few quick steps, he quickly followed.

While entering the door, he glanced at the situation in the room at the moment, he closed the door lock casually, and then walked to his black-haired and blue-eyed friend and sat down.

The doubts that had been suppressed for a long time before were thrown out at this moment: "Asai, what do you want to tell us at the same time...about your latest secret mission?"

Although he was still smiling, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger after seeing the person involved.

Not only was he suddenly unable to get in touch; as far as he knew, in recent days, even the contacts in Scotland had been transferred to the Nomiya Police Department... He was very vigilant early in the morning about this abnormal situation.

But recently, Rum took the lead, and the organization's NOC list was too important to draw out his background, so he couldn't devote too much energy to pursue it to the end.

After silently scanning the two bosses, Riya coughed lightly and said it bluntly.

"It's like this... I got some new information from Curacao, and the order I reported was to follow the command of the two officers for the next step."

At the same time as she said it, she quickly unpacked the information and pushed it in front of the two of them.

But no matter how fast the hand is, it is obviously still inferior to the human thinking reaction.

"Curaçao?" The milder voice belonged to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Curacao!" The purple-gray pupils tightened, Jiang Gu Ling almost shouted out, the volume unknowingly increased, "How did you come into contact with her, this time obviously——"

His voice came to an abrupt end.

Not only because he realized that he almost made a slip of the tongue, but also because of the sharp pain and strong shaking that almost pinched his arm out of bruises from the right side.

"Jing?" This reaction was too weird, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

Then, just like Zhu Fu Jingguang, he temporarily lost the ability to speak while he was stunned.

On the document in front of him, in the top photo, a young man with half-long hair is unconsciously lying in an unknown cabin with his eyes closed, surrounded by a bunch of wires and electrodes.

Under the photos, there are several comparative reports—the blood and DNA data that Jiang Gu Ling once collected and gave out.

As a result, the completely consistent data was placed there unquestionably.

On the opposite side of them, Li Ya withdrew his gaze, and continued to introduce in a steady voice: "That's it, in Rum's laboratory, such a person with a suspicious identity was found."

"The identity information is exactly the same as that police officer Hagiwara Kenji who was registered as dead four years ago."

"The information I asked for before was used for this comparison report?" Jiang Guling quickly recalled the previous events.

In a trance, he withdrew his eyes from the information, and his complex emotions were conveyed through his eyes: "Asai, you haven't told Matsuda yet, have you?"

"……of course not."

Liya helplessly spread his hands, with a somewhat aggrieved and innocent expression: "Mr. Fuguya, do I have such an unreliable image in your eyes?"

There was no response, Jiang Gu Ling silently walked to the side to get a bottle of beer for himself, opened it and took a sip.

"So Mr. Asai," although equally shocked, Zhu Fu Jingguang's thoughts quickly jumped to the next step, and asked in a gentle voice, "What is your personal preparatory action plan?"

"Well... without further ado, as far as I know, Rum has been busy commanding and killing traitors for the past two days, so we can go to the laboratory to take people away tonight."

After pondering for a few seconds, Riya showed a slightly shy smile and answered briskly.

As if she didn't think it was hot enough, she paused for a moment, and continued to speak casually: "Curaçao will lead us."

"Pfft—cough, cough, cough." The first to respond to her was Jiang Gu Ling's violent coughing that suddenly choked and couldn't stop.