Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

In the interrogation room, the black-haired girl sat quietly on the seat specially used to fix dangerous elements, her hands were handcuffed, and her blind cane was confiscated long ago. Under the circumstances, it seems more and more harmless.

She was even just a kid who was supposed to be in school.

"Did she still say nothing?"

A man who looked like an officer stood behind a one-way wall and looked at her and asked.

"Yes... She only asked for hot water, and she didn't show any abnormal behavior, and she behaved very calmly."

"..."

Soon, a mild-looking female police officer entered the interrogation room and brought her a glass of water.The black-haired girl thanked obediently, and slowly drank the water while holding the water glass, as if she wasn't worried at all about what these hound-like police officers would give her.

"Can I chat with my sister?" Seeing that she was very cooperative, the policewoman asked tentatively.

The black-haired girl tilted her head.

On the way from the villa of the entrepreneur Bei Daosen to this interrogation room, she was as quiet and well-behaved as a porcelain doll, as if she was not a criminal arrested by the secret police, but just an ordinary girl who was somewhat shy and shy.

——However, this time, her bright red lips pulled out a malicious arc, but she said in a childlike and innocent voice, as if a little confused: "Huh? Didn't Zero tell you not to talk to me lightly?"

"You are obviously so jealous...you didn't even remove the gauze from my eyes, did you?"

She tilted her head, was restrained on the seat, her hands were handcuffed together by cold and hard handcuffs, and a small part of her bare wrist was easily scratched with red marks. No one was more soft and harmless than her.

However, no one sitting opposite her would lower their vigilance towards her at this moment.

Obviously, the girl's eyes are covered with a layer of completely opaque gauze. It stands to reason that she should not be able to see anything, let alone "sight"—but people who enter this room can obviously feel it. It seemed that the eyes that seemed to be everywhere, with a coldness that was completely inconsistent with the well-behaved master, looked at everyone from above.

——Zhuyeqing, also known as Wangyuexian (unknown authenticity), age unknown, core code member of the black organization, suspected to have special abilities.A serious imbalance between physical and mental power...

Zhu Yeqing didn't need to think about it to know that the group of police officers watching her outside were flipping through her relevant information.

There are countless Zhuyeqing records in it, but for the things she doesn't want the other party to know for the time being, such as the scales and vertical pupils under the eyes, the police need to keep her gauze untouched.

The more indifferent she was, the deeper their fear would be.

Speaking of which, thanks to dear Bourbon and Ley for all this.If it wasn't for Bourbon's foresight to hide several monitors when he came to her safe house for the first time, and Lai Yigao's boldness to directly take off her gauze, she would still be able to maintain her health after being poisoned. Chatting with her soberly—she wants to convey to the police a reminder that "Zhuyeqing's eyes and words may have hypnotic power, and her skin is poisonous, so be careful when you touch it", which may really be nerve-wracking.

Isn't the effect good now?

Before being transferred to the headquarters, these public security police officers did not dare to do anything to themselves with strange and unknown abilities.

After all, there is no real security if you don't reach the headquarters. People from the Black Organization may come to rescue people at any time. At this time, safety is the top priority.

The heat spreads.

If at the very beginning, she still felt uncomfortable because of the almost colorless, three-dimensional, 360-degree vision without dead ends, now she has fully adapted.

It is actually quite fair to give up the color and some details in exchange for the mastery of the overall situation, let alone when the details have been completed by observation.

——So, when a miniature camera lit up, she noticed it almost immediately, and greeted the other party with a happy smile:

"Long time no see, Bourbon?"

In the camera, she doesn't have a scary aura, and she doesn't stare so weirdly that she seems to be watching everywhere. The poor blind girl smiled happily, as if she was happy because of his arrival.

However, she is not some poor blind girl, and whether she is really happy because of his arrival is still to be considered.

"Long time no see, Zhuyeqing."

The young man's calm voice was transmitted to the interrogation room through the camera.

Amuro was not surprised by her almost terrifying acuity.

The camera is sometimes like another line of sight, and people who have been on the verge of danger all year round are often very sensitive to the line of sight.

"You really did it today." Zhuyeqing said with a smile, "Probably the only variable for you is the temptation of gin, right? But with Bourbon's ability, he must have successfully dealt with it."

——She really knew about the gin arrangement.

Toru Amuro sometimes even feels that the choices they seem to make and the plans they have made are all silently seen and used by her, and even—

Their plan may have been born under her impetus.

This feeling became even stronger when he realized that Zhuyeqing seemed to be waiting for something.

"What are you waiting for?"

Amuro asked in a deep voice.

This sentence seemed to turn on some kind of switch. The black-haired girl clapped her hands together and said happily, "Wow, as expected of Bourbon, you really know me well!"

"I'm waiting for Mr. Bomber."

she said briskly.

Amuro frowned.

——Bomb criminals?

It has been several months since the bombing incident. The bomber was beaten half to death by Zhu Yeqing in front of his eyes. He had only one breath left, and he might die at any time. He had already tacitly accepted that the bomber was dead.Hearing Zhuyeqing's words... Not only did he not die, but he might even save her from the police?

This is impossible.

If a low-quality bomber can break through the layers of defense of the public security, will the public security have to lose face?

"Mr. Bomber is indeed dead." As if guessing what he was thinking, the black-haired girl answered his doubts intimately: "To be precise, I am not waiting for him, but waiting for him." what was supposed to be done.”

As a bomber, when the New Year arrives, what would he have planned to accomplish?

Amuro Toru's pupils shrank slightly, and he already understood the reason why Zhuyeqing was so confident.

The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly, as if in her own home in the oppressive interrogation room

The next moment, a public security policeman brought an anonymous email message sent to the police station.

After reading the contents of the email, almost all the public security police present fell into silence.

"Brave policemen, let us celebrate this New Year with gorgeous fireworks! When the flames burst into the sky, the deafening thunder sounds, and before the New Year's bell rings, every hour, a group of citizens will You died because of your incompetence!"

—It is exactly eight o'clock.

Amuro slammed his fist against the wall.

The rare purple-gray eyes were burning with anger at this moment, he stared at the email, gritted his teeth and said: "...four hours, at least four places, no hint...Zhuyeqing, you know those bombs. Where's the bomb buried, right?"

"of course."

The hunter put away his prey.

The viper finally bared her fangs.

"I traded these four places where the bombs were buried in exchange for the right to return to the organization, isn't it fair?"

She smiled and said, "Think about it, officers?"

It's a classic multiple-choice question.

——Do you choose to give up the lives of countless people, or choose to let the tiger go back to the mountain?

The blond-haired young man lowered his head, his purple-gray eyes covered by broken hair were full of darkness.

"I promise you."

He spoke every word.

Falling Valley Zero has no second choice.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening. If the notice letter says, the first batch of bombs will explode at nine o'clock. Now it's too late to investigate one by one and evacuate the crowd.The purpose of the bomber was to attack the hearts of the policemen, and he never gave the police a chance to save them.

They couldn't bet on the possibility that it was just a joke.They cannot bet on the lives of countless citizens.

All cops have no second choice.

The black-haired girl smiled brightly.

"Then help me uncuff my handcuffs first, and then send me to the helicopter?" She said to the person with the highest job agent present, her voice light and light: "Don't worry, there will be time."

She was obviously a criminal under arrest, but the police wanted to uncuff her with her own hands and escort her back.

Amuro closed his eyes.

She regards so many human lives as worthless, but the police cannot care as much as she does.

"So many lives... In your heart, are they just chips that can be thrown away at will?"

Toru Amuro opened his mouth awkwardly, unable to tell what kind of emotion was congested in his heart.Up to this point, he still doesn't want to believe it, and he doesn't understand why people who can gain the trust of Matsuda and Hagiwara, and even try their best to save each other, treat the hostile police kindly, but innocent people are treated as cold. chips?

"Zhuyeqing, what do you think of human life?"

"..."

Hearing his words, the black-haired girl tilted her head slightly in confusion.

She was really puzzled: "It's not me who wants to hurt them, but Mr. Bomber? I'm helping you, am I not? Why do you use such a tone and say such words?"

Toru Amuro paused for breath.

He raised his head and couldn't help but stare in astonishment at the girl who was acting so real and not acting at all.

——She was really wondering.

The black-haired girl seemed to be a little drowsy again, she shook her head to wake herself up a little.

"It's all just a game, Bourbon," she said briskly.

"..." Toru Amuro looked at her in astonishment.

game? npc?

...objectify the same kind, belittle others, never do it yourself but look on or kill with a knife.It was originally planned to use the information on where the bomb was buried to force the police to let her go. She has no feeling for the tens of thousands of lives that may be lost. In her perception, they are not the same kind.

Those people are just npcs in the game.

——She regards conditionally providing information as a gift.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" The black-haired girl tilted her head and suddenly realized: "Ah, are you unhappy because of this?"

She smiled and said, "I understand, you don't like me treating your kind with this attitude. But we are not the same kind, so it's inevitable that you don't understand me."

"I'll forgive you graciously, Bourbon."

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I heard that Derived can have a single animation V, great!I don't need to sum up daily manga baldly in the following article!This could have just been about Conan www

There is a little cute (@林林太郎) who wrote a short article about Gin Wine x Zhuyeqing, which has been refined, everyone can go and have a look. When I wake up and see the long comment, wow, I feel full of energy again (?)