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After coming out of the research institute, it was completely dark.Zhuyeqing gathered the black coat on her body, and said to Bourbon who had been waiting for her, "I still have things to do, you can go back."

Both Bourbon and Zhuyeqing act mysteriously. If it is not for the temporary relationship between subordinates and subordinates, I am afraid that if they want to meet, they will have to wait until they are partners.

It's just that Zhuyeqing's mystery is more manifested in that she always seems to have arranged many tricks secretly.

Just like now, for Zhuyeqing's safety, she always needs to be escorted when she goes out.Unless... She doesn't want others to follow.

"Alright then." Bourbon shrugged, "See you on the next mission."

It's not like he has nothing to do every day and just needs to come over to be Zhuyeqing's nanny.In addition to being an undercover agent and his job, as an excellent intelligence officer who was favored by Rum, he also had several odd jobs.

After Bourbon left and confirmed that he didn't have any monitors or locators on his body, Zhuyeqing came to the nearby safe house that only he knew, changed all his clothes, and destroyed the ones he wore.

Then, she took the gun and mobile phone and rode on the motorcycle.

"Driving trusteeship open"

The black-haired girl's long braids were blowing up in the wind, and her forehead was flying in pieces. Because of the system hosting, she could even answer a phone call when she was distracted.

"I see."

The streetlights on this section of the road were a bit broken, and after a short period of bright light, she was cast in shadows.

"After the New Year, Zhuyeqing needs to return to the United States. You are responsible for meeting her and protecting her safety."

The silver-haired woman turned off her phone and returned to the safe house a little tired.

As a mystic who is also hated by Gin, her whereabouts are erratic, and her various identities and safe houses are even more deeply hidden.Of course, this is nothing to the Witch with Thousand Faces.

Before confirming the choice of this safe house, she also specifically checked the safety device she left behind - no one had ever been to this safe house.

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door and walked in, but stopped when she saw the living room.

Immediately, a chill spread over her heart.

——The living room did not turn on the lights, but the curtains were pulled open, and through the moonlight, one could see the black-haired girl who was sitting on the plush carpet and lazily lying beside the table.

She was wearing a simple black suit and a simple three-strand braid, but as long as these features were combined with her, it would inexplicably make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"despair."

She slowly makes a move on the chess board.

The black-haired girl changed into a pair of black leather gloves with fingerless fingers today. Under the moonlight, the faint black and cold white collided together, and the slender and bony fingers were holding a chess piece, as if they had been waiting for her for a long time.

"...Zhuyeqing."

Belmode showed a perfect smile: "I'm still thinking, when will you come to see me again."

Only then did the black-haired girl stop her movements, her head resting on her right hand turned slightly, as if she had just discovered the existence of Belmode.

"It's Belmode." She said with a smile: "When the time comes, it will come naturally."

She complained sweetly: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time. What are you doing just standing there? I won't get up to greet you."

The more Zhuyeqing behaved like this, the more vigilant Belmod was.

She still remembered Zhuyeqing's appearance when they met last time - her back was straight and her movements were correct.

Before leaving, Zhuyeqing's extremely cold attitude was not acting at all.

But now the black-haired girl leaned softly and relaxed in front of the table, put her chin in the palm of her hand, and held a chess piece in the other hand, waiting for her as if waiting for her closest friend.

With sweet words and sweet words, and a sword in the belly, seductive and sinking as if it is harmless, this kind of bamboo leaf green is the last thing Belmode wants to see.

The silver-haired woman approached Zhuyeqing, the gun she was carrying had already been unlocked and loaded in the dark, and was hidden by the witch with thousands of faces.

"It's so beautiful." Zhuyeqing praised with a tone of complete appreciation.

She stretched out her hand, and her exposed fingers looked as white as jade under the moonlight: "Don't you want to get to know each other formally? Zhuyeqing."

"..." Belmod smiled, held her hand condescendingly, and split it with one touch: "Bermod."

"After more than half a month, I am really flattered that the poisonous snake from the organization came to visit in person." Belmode said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Zhuyeqing tilted her head: "Whysoserious? Don't be so nervous, I just want to talk to you."

She smiled and fiddled with the chess game in her hand casually: "For example, we can discuss which chess pieces have secrets, which pieces can be used and which pieces cannot be used; which secrets should be completely disappeared, and which secrets should be secretly revealed , when did it reveal..."

"—General."

"Look," her bright red lips curled up, pointing to Bai Wang who was knocked down by her knuckles, as happy as an innocent child, "I won."

There was a lot of fear in Belmode's eyes. She sat on the sofa and raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "If you like my chess set, I will send it to you another day, or you can take it away now. But no Wouldn't it be impolite to break into my safehouse with permission? Even if I shot and killed you, there's a reason for that, okay?"

The silver-haired woman smiled and pointed her gun at Zhuyeqing.

"There are only the two of us here. Once you die, who can explain this clearly?"

The whole body was exposed to her gun, and the black-haired girl didn't show any signs of panic, but put her hair behind her ears, and turned on the TV slowly: "Don't worry, this is not in line with your status as a big star."

She smiled softly and coldly: "Sharon Wynyard."

The real-time news on the TV screen: "...Miss Sharon Wynyard and many celebrities are at the banquet. If the prisoner presses the detonator, it will be a huge loss to the society! The police are quickly preparing the money demanded by the criminal. And actively trying to negotiate with the criminal!"

"——This is a terrorist attack!"

The reporter stood outside a hall, with police cars and guarded police behind him, and the criminal's proud words were playing on the big screen next to them.

[If anyone walks out of the banquet hall, I will detonate the bomb buried there! 】

Belmode's pupils shrank slightly.

The person who impersonated her, and...

Kudo Yukiko——

All in this banquet!

"How much have you found? What have you done?" The silver-haired woman pressed her finger on the trigger, and sneered, "Kudou Yukiko's husband is Kudo Yusaku. Takebaoqing, you'd better be prepared to be targeted by him. Even the boss is afraid of that man."

Zhuyeqing's hair fell down on her forehead, and she smiled flawlessly: "Answer the first question first? I didn't find much, at most...you may have swallowed that medicine."

"boom!!"

A shot went off.

The bullet passed right next to her ear.

Bright red blood condensed on the tip of the ear, dripping slowly like a gemstone earring of good quality.

"……what."

The black-haired girl froze for a moment, couldn't hold back her trembling, and laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha..." She smiled lowly, as if she wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and remembered that her eyes were covered with gauze: "Bermod, should I laugh at you for being so naive, or should I laugh at you for being here?" It’s so bad that you don’t even want to aim at my head?”

Her voice was stinging, she was obviously the one who was under the control of others and had no power to resist at the moment, but she was so calm and relaxed as if Belmode was the passive party.

The laughter and words were too harsh.

A shadow was cast over Belmode's face, and he loaded the pistol again.

"Hey hey, calm down." After laughing enough, Zhuyeqing seemed to have finally remembered that people should not be pushed too fast, she gracefully put her hair behind her ears, and said with a smile: "The purpose of my coming is not to fight with you, You are still useful, how can I tear myself apart with you?"

"It sounds like I'm a tool that you can come and go when you call it on." Belmode sneered.

"Huh? You seem to understand well."

Belmod: "..."

Belmode looked gloomy: "You want disguise."

"Bingo! That's right~" Zhuyeqing snapped her fingers happily: "As expected, I like talking to smart people."

"I can't help it. There are not many people who know the disguise technique, and it happens that you, Miss Belmode, impress me very much. Of course, I chose to come to you immediately. Belmode will not welcome me, right?"

Belmode sneered: "Should I say that you are really just a child, Zhuyeqing?"

She looked down at the young girl lying on the table: "Disguise is what I eat, and even the boss won't order me to give it to someone easily, just relying on a Kudo Yukiko and a non-threatening force value You are not enough."

She said lightly and indifferently: "I can ignore the life and death of those people and refuse the deal."

Zhuyeqing smiled: "Of course, you can choose to leave now."

Belmode put away her gun and walked out step by step. In the shadows, her eyes were as cold as an arctic glacier.

first step.

The second step.

third step.

Behind him came the sound of the girl patiently re-setting pieces on the chessboard.

"General."

Very light, very light words spread in the quiet air.

Belmode suddenly stopped in his tracks!

She clutched her heart in disbelief, her pupils constricted suddenly, and breathing heavily, she said with difficulty: "You...you-poison!"

From the arm to the whole body was numb, and finally gathered at the heart, causing her heart to start beating crazily and fast, and it became extremely difficult to breathe—it was neurotoxin!

--when? !

When exactly...

Belmode tried hard to keep herself sober and calm, even though she was completely powerless, she still gritted her teeth and stood where she was, when Zhuyeqing behind her said with a smile:

"So Belmode, you are too naive. You can think that I am not a threat alone, so why don't I prepare some killers?"

"Besides, as you said, I can't guarantee that you can hand over the disguise technique for Kudo Yukiko and your secret. After all, I'm not a god, so I can't predict everything. So, I have to be on the balance again, Add a little bit of chips—"

Footsteps sounded unhurriedly, the black-haired girl stopped in front of her, stretched out her hand, spread it out, and Bai Hou lay quietly in the palm of her black fingerless glove, as if she had no power to resist, Prey at will.

She stretched out her hand towards her, like an invitation, but also like a temptation.

"——What do you think, how about using your life as a bargaining chip?"