Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

it's too cold.

It's like being under the polar ice.

The consciousness of the bomber began to blur.

But it doesn't matter... It doesn't matter even if he is dealt with by "The Crow", he has completed what he wants to do, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no one can stop it——

"Do you think I will allow you to touch my people?"

The hoarse girl's voice came over gently, with undisguised sarcasm.

The bomber froze.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the black-haired girl's red lips pull out an extremely sarcastic arc.

Clearly her eyes were covered with white gauze, her emotions should have been difficult to express, but she was soaked in contempt from her hair to the soles of her shoes, and she was indifferent as if everything was under control.

What did her words... mean?

"It's impossible! That bomb can't stop the countdown at all, it will only leave seven seconds, and no one can react! No matter how powerful the bomb dismantling policeman is, they can't stop the explosion!"

After saying this, the black-haired girl hadn't reacted yet, but the bomber felt that the black-skinned young man who seemed to be the most talkative looked up at him instantly, his eyes were like a knife with an open blade, endlessly cold And killing intent surged in it.

In less than a second, the black-skinned young man lowered his eyes again, as if those strange emotions had never existed before, and even raised the corners of his lips, smiling and confirming slowly: "Oh? So... your fundamental purpose, It was actually to kill those cops, right?"

The bomber felt that the matter seemed to have completely slipped into the abyss, but he couldn't figure out, it was just a few policemen, what should these bosses pay attention to.

"That's right, those policemen should have a hostile relationship with you, right? If there were people from you in that apartment building, I didn't even know about it beforehand. I really didn't intend to provoke you. I——I can act for you What a bullshit! You tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

There was extreme hatred in his eyes: "You don't have to give me anything, when you need to deal with the police, just let me come out of your kindness..."

Bourbon showed a sunny smile, but he loaded his pistol and slowly pointed it at the man: "My superior won't like such an ugly subordinate, huh? You don't have to worry about the pain of torture, I'll send you on your way right away."

The man's pupils shrank suddenly.

—Condensed into a real killing intent.

He was really going to kill him on the spot.

"Bourbon."

Zhuyeqing, who had been silent just now, suddenly called out his code name.

The blond-haired young man turned his head sideways upon hearing the words, the curvature of his face remained unchanged, but deep in his purple-gray eyes was a real and intense cold murderous intent.

The black-haired girl stretched out her hand and held down his gun: "He's still useful."

She tilted her head and said in a coaxing tone like a child: "Bourbon, don't you believe me?"

There were no casualties in this incident, and this person is not worth your while.

I will take care of everything.

Zhuyeqing easily slipped the gun from Bourbon's hand.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang!!"

She directly raised her hand, stretched out her left arm, and shot the bomber on her left side several times in succession. The screams sounded instantly, but she did not move at all, her hand was not as steady as a person who just touched a gun. People, just looked at the blond young man intently: "Now? Has Bourbon calmed down?"

The smell of gunpowder smoke spread.

The screams of the bomber gradually faded away.

"..."

The young man laughed.

"—Of course." He said, "However, this is the first time I have seen a superior who is so indulgent to his subordinates. I am really flattered."

He said something that seemed to be yin and yang, but his mood has eased and stabilized a lot.

Zhuyeqing didn't think it was a yin and yang aura.Rounding up means that Bourbon is making trouble!

It's Bourbon, he was coaxed, and he calmed down!Great!Big success!

"What are you going to do with him?" The blond youth stopped the topic and tried to change it.

Zhuyeqing looked at Bourbon who had calmed down.

His darker complexion gave off a sunny and healthy sense of strength, and his blond hair flowed like fine gold, looking refreshing and cheerful.When he deliberately put away the special features of his body, it is difficult for people to link him with the police or any party in the organization.

Damn, is this guy sure that she is a face controler?

Bourbon laughed, his eyes narrowed into lovely crescent moons: "Hey, why is Zhuyeqing unhappy again?"

Zhuyeqing said quietly: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have it."

She turned her head to look at the bomber, and said softly: "I just need a test product, tell me, can I be unhappy?"

She is so happy.

"Actually, I've been thinking, did I act too kindly before?"

The black-haired girl slowly raised her lips, and her voice was as hoarse as a poisonous snake's whisper: "Sure enough, you are too kind? So, it seems that I am very calculating, right?"

She restrained her smile.

"Scotland sent me and him back to the base, and Bourbon continued to clear your mission. Ley, I will wait for your reply in three days."

Zhuyeqing said coldly: "When there is a group task, I will notify you by email."

Ley nodded and left on his own. Bourbon glanced at Scotland calmly, and asked naturally, "Isn't it always been me who sent you off in the past?"

Zhuyeqing tilted her head: "Why, you are not satisfied with this arrangement?"

"How come?" Bourbon showed a hearty smile: "As long as you still need me, I am always here."

"Don't be so nervous, it's just an ordinary pick-up." Zhuyeqing tilted her head: "Also, in front of other members of the organization, it's better to restrain yourself, Bourbon."

Zhuyeqing said no more.

Bourbon lowered his eyes, then nodded very naturally: "In that case, I will not accompany you. Goodbye."

In the end, only Scotland was left by Zhuyeqing's side.

"Are you curious why I want to keep you?" Zhuyeqing asked him.

"No need, just do things." Scotland replied impeccably.

"You are really calm. Bourbon just became anxious like an ant on a hot pot. You said that if I killed you one day, would he let my blood splatter three feet on the spot?"

The black-haired girl said with a joking smile.

There was a layer of cold sweat on Scotland's back.

This sentence sounds very random, but the content of it is not necessarily false.

He knew that Zhuyeqing suspected him, and now it seemed that her suspicion was so obvious that Ling could feel it, and she might even have discovered the connection between him and Ling.

Who can say that the crow's joke must be a joke?

That was a blatant warning and tease.

Scotland really couldn't figure out what went wrong with him, but no matter what, he couldn't hurt his friend—obviously, Bourbon had also been suspected.

However, before she just said that sentence, anyone who saw the way she and Bourbon got along would think that their relationship was pretty good.Getting along with this kind of person is like being accompanied by a bomb that will explode without knowing when.

The only good news now is that Zhuyeqing doesn't seem to have any sense of belonging or loyalty to the black organization, and will not directly report what she finds.There is still room for redemption.

The black-haired young man lowered his eyes and said calmly: "He won't, Bourbon has always been focused on climbing to the top, and he won't do anything to you... unless it can get him promoted."

"Pfft." Zhuyeqing laughed, "It sounds cute."

Scotland:"…………"

Hands on you is cute?

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"I'm just joking." Because of the wounds on her body and her nearly useless voice, Zhuyeqing's voice was very soft: "Recently, I always feel that you are all very nervous, but every time I ease the atmosphere, you seem to be nervous. It's even more tense."

"I really don't understand you adults."

Don't understand?

Scotland smiled and made no comment.

"I can't walk anymore." Zhuyeqing raised her head, and suggested sincerely: "I think you can carry me to the car first, and then carry that stuff on the ground."

Scotland: "...OK."

Speaking of which, she really held a grudge. First, she put psychological pressure on the other party for so long, then fired a few shots without blinking, and now she is still spitting out "that thing", as if even looking directly at the other party would feel dirty own eyes.

Scotland, who has personally experienced the feeling of being infected recently, only feels that her soul has been sublimated.

It is not difficult to carry a very light little girl downstairs.But the point is, she likes to play pranks and play tricks like a child!

Knowing that she would feel dangerous and uncomfortable when she didn't restrain her aura, she still opened her aura at the moment when she was closest to the deadly position on his body. There is always the illusion of separation of body and head for a second.

"Bamboo Leaf Green." Scotland said seriously: "Your wounds are so severe this time, is it because gin beat you? It's better to eat less of this kind of bitterness in daily life. I suggest that you better learn how to behave." Art."

"No, my brain capacity is very precious." Ms. Zhuyeqing flatly refused: "Anyway, I won't use it after learning it."

Scotland:"………"

I think you can, but you just don't want to use it.

He changed the subject: "Then let's talk about my so-called super prize."

Zhuyeqing let out an "ah" and asked in a low voice, "...I'll give you the bomber, what do you want?"

The black-haired young man smiled humiliatingly: "Since it is a gift from the superior, of course I have to accept it in full."

"It's as if I've treated you badly." Zhuyeqing complained dissatisfiedly: "One must know how to be grateful, Scotland."

Scotland's driving skills may not be as good as Bourbon, but that is compared with Bourbon. In fact, he can be a professional driver.Because of his steady and fast speed, the vehicle soon stopped at the gate of Zhuyeqing's base.

"My room has separate interrogation room and detention room." Zhuyeqing ordered: "Take him."

Scotland took the bomber who was shot twice in the body but had not had time to treat the wound.

The same shot, but two completely different treatment.

Scotland didn't have the slightest liking for the bomber, and his actions were naturally not gentle and polite. He was taken to her special detention room according to Zhuyeqing's request.

Many low-level members along the way saw them, but they didn't dare to look at them at all, and they didn't even dare to look directly at them. They only took a quick glance and then looked away.

After the bomber was locked up, Zhuyeqing's face was already very ugly.She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Go back."

Scotland didn't move, he thought for a while and said, "Can you treat the wound yourself?"

It's not enough to simply deal with it, and Zhuyeqing won't take good care of herself at first glance.

"Don't bother."

Scotland nodded and said nothing, turned and left the base.

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