"...you're crazy."

Gin said curtly.

He shook off Kurosawa, without much effort this time.

Because if the fight continues, they will be buried under the ruins again by rubble.

Enduring the pain in his ribs, Gin pulled out the dagger from the broken board—he couldn't leave this kind of thing here.

He took anything that shouldn't be in the amusement park, including refrigerated boxes of painkillers, bandages, pieces of clothing, and so on.

Kurosawa took out a sealed jar from his pocket and sprayed it on the blood on the cement block.

The composition of this spray is similar to that of detergent, which can effectively destroy the components in the blood.

Although under the reaction of the luminol reagent, the imprint left by the blood stain could not be eliminated, but it was impossible to extract any DNA components from it.

Gin is picking up hair.

From the gap in the stone, there is also the wooden board just now.

Short hair, long hair... Kurosawa's, his own...

It is impossible to fight in such a narrow and staggering place without getting a few hairs ripped off.

Gin wanted to drop a bomb to completely destroy this place, saving time and effort.

But not.

One is that the bombs are used up, and they are all placed on the second roller coaster. He and Akai Shuichi will not foolishly carry a bomb when they are fighting in the cave. died.

Second, Kurosawa doesn't have a bomb on him, don't ask how he knows.

Finally, bombs can't be used here right now, it would draw attention.

Somewhere in the ruins, it is estimated that there are hair and blood stains left over from him before he was injured and unconscious in the earthquake. The silver hair was very conspicuous, but it fell on this place and was buried deeply by cement blocks and dust, which was almost gray.

After a few days, the pollution and damage to the hair follicles will have no effect.

Although Gin didn't think that the Japanese trash police could find his hair from the ruins, he couldn't be wrong to be cautious.

After a few minutes of "cleaning up" in silence, the two finally climbed out of the ruins.

The irritability and abnormal excitement were also forcibly suppressed by the gin.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, judging from the sun hanging in the sky, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

The Dorobega Amusement Park is beyond recognition, and everywhere you can see is the tragedy caused by the strong earthquake.

Buildings collapsed, and the ground was covered in dark, eerie cracks.

Lampposts and scenic spot signs were randomly embedded in the ruins, dilapidated, and there was no good place to stay.

The barefoot, the wounded, the ragged...

There are still people sitting on the ruins, with blood on their heads and dull eyes, as if they have lost their memory, and they seem unable to wake up from this nightmare.

The appearance of Gin and Kurosawa did not attract anyone's attention.

Because everyone is similar, their faces are covered with dirt, dirt and blood, not to mention their appearance, even the color of their hair can't be distinguished, it's all dusty.

There were no police and no rescue workers were seen.

This makes getting out much easier.

Gin deliberately avoided Kurosawa and walked to the left.

Kurosawa didn't stop him, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Jiu stopped in his footsteps suddenly, and looked at the conflict in the distance with a gloomy expression.

Several people were robbing a group of girls of food in their backpacks, when a man suddenly appeared and dealt with the group of scumbags neatly - the action of kicking the gangster away on the spot, the fierce and accurate blow, also revealed his identity at the same time .

bourbon.

No, it should be said that it was the mouse sent by the Japanese public security.

Kurosawa said that this guy's real name is Rei Furutani.

A policeman, who has trained himself so that he can't see the shadow of the police school's martial arts at all, and spends all day in the intelligence team, completely ignoring his eyes, has to be said, he is quite a smart guy.

Gin put his hand into his pocket and held Bo|LeiTa.

This angle is very good, Jiang Gu Ling can't see this side at all, and he only needs to draw the gun, aim, and pull the trigger.

It didn't even take three seconds, the mouse that hid the deepest in the organization would be killed on the spot.

"Mr. Jiang Gu!"

Someone is shouting.

Gin raised his head quickly, and he saw a boy standing on the ramp in the distance.

The backlight made the boy's face blurry, but that person was clearly pointing towards him.

Gin took a step back and disappeared into the shadow of the ruins before Jiang Gu Ling cast his gaze over.

... Kudo Shinichi.

Gin's posture of holding the wooden bin remained unchanged, but his trigger finger relaxed.

He still has a chance of killing the two, but it's not that simple.

If this is still the original world, Gin is already "dead", and Furutani Rei and Kudo Shinichi encounter a wooden warehouse attack, which will trigger a new round of speculation, which is tantamount to destroying his hard-working plan to fake death.

If this is not the original world, it is not a wise choice to act rashly, he needs to obtain enough information.

"...a wise choice."

Kurosawa's voice came from behind.

Gin was not used to it, he quickly turned sideways, frowning and staring at Kurosawa.

The other party could come behind him silently, because his instinct could not detect the difference in breath and give an early warning.

Kurosawa also stood in the shadow of the ruins, looking at Kudo Shinichi who was squatting hidden, and Furuya Rei who was staring in this direction vigilantly, with a dangerous arc on his lips, "October 10th, it should be me. The day after the disappearance... Welcome to the world I live in, the day when I was hunted down by a group of flies such as FBI, CIA, M29, etc. Are you looking forward to it?"

Gin: "..."

He sneered, not taking the threat to heart.

"You also said that it's just a group of flies, a group of flies that gather crazily when they smell the smell, stupid and brainless, arrogant, and of course the most terrible thing is that there are countless pairs of greedy eyes and mouths behind them."

From the moment he planned to leave the organization, Gin was ready to face these people.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a desperate net, but in Qin Jiu's view, there are not only many holes in this net, but also big enough for him to come and go freely.

Years of fighting has made Gin very aware of the details of these institutions.

——A truly capable person can be counted on ten fingers.

None of these people are senior officials, their powers are limited, and some have been suppressed.

Take Shuichi Akai as an example. As the ace sniper of the FBI, he once risked his time to sneak into a black organization and brought back a lot of important information.

Has he been promoted?

Probably not even a salary increase!

The FBI just regards Akai Shuichi as a useful weapon, and the treatment is far worse than the gin in the organization!

After all, Gin only needs to be responsible for the BOSS, plus Rum, who is not pleasing to his eyes. There are many people with older seniority and higher official positions in the FBI, and there are complicated factional struggles and political interest exchanges. Not even a single pebble. In the eyes of those big men with high self-esteem, the so-called ace snipers and SEAL special forces are just consumables.

The FBI and the Japanese police dispatched undercover agents to the organization, and the organization also engaged in eyeliner and undercover agents in these organizations.

What virtues and weaknesses they have, Gin knows all too well.

"This group of flies can only look for carrion to bite, and they will be helpless when they encounter a serial killer with a shrewd mind." Gin Jiu commented harshly.

Kurosawa said with a half-smile: "Really? I wanted to share with you my safe house and the black market dealers I have... It seems that you don't need any of these?"

Qin Jiu gave him a cold look, then turned and left.

He couldn't wait to get away from the jerk.

"Are you rejecting my invitation, I'm very disappointed..."

Before Kurosawa finished speaking, Gin grabbed him by the collar and pressed his neck against a crooked landscape tree.

There is also Bo|Lai|Tamu Cangkou separated by a layer of clothes.

"If you can't learn to shut up, I'll make you shut up forever!"

"..."

Kurosawa looked at Gin calmly and calmly, as if the person who made that incredible invitation was not himself, and Gin's overreaction had nothing to do with him.

"...I want to remind you of one thing."

As if nothing had happened, Kurosawa took out two cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed one into his mouth, and handed the other to Gin.

Gin looked at him coldly, pursed his lips tightly, completely ignoring Kurosawa's movements.

Kurosawa laughed silently, and then said a word: "Vodka."

Gin: "..."

Kurosawa lit the cigarette and said with a chuckle, "If you don't find people quickly, and wait until the earthquake rescue team arrives to dig them out and send them to the hospital, and then send them to prison, it will be very troublesome."

Gin felt his head hurt again.

In fact, he doesn't really care about the life and death of vodka, and whether he has vodka in his future life is not very important, but that guy... knows too much.

Even if it was to be dealt with, he had to deliver a bullet himself, instead of falling into the hands of the FBI or Japanese police.

"So, are you looking for your vodka, and I'm looking for my idiot subordinate, or are we going to look for it together?"

Kurosawa leaned against the landscape tree, smoking a cigarette with an arrogant attitude so angry that people wanted to beat him into a sieve, and suggested, "Be more rational and choose to cooperate. We have the same concerns and weaknesses, just like just now, I Take care of your blood and don't leave DNA on purpose, and you don't give the police a vodka that reveals your identity."

Facing Qin Jiu's cold gaze, he repeated with a low smile, "Because you are me, and I am you."

91.

Vodka is confused.

He woke up in a collapsed bathroom.

This is the toilet in the jungle scenic area. In addition to the pipes, there are many log-shaped decorations. It is these supports that saved the people in the toilet from being crushed to death by the ceiling.

While trying to save themselves, they found the vodka unconscious in the last stall of the toilet.

The memory of vodka still stays at the confrontation scene at the entrance of the roller coaster scenic spot. Suddenly, the world spun, and he was thrown into the air by a strong force, and he kept rolling.

Rolling and rolling, he fell into a coma.

When he finally seemed to fall, he instinctively made a curling motion to protect his head.

...No matter how you say it, it's impossible to fall into the toilet cubicle!

At that time, seeing a stranger appearing suddenly, Vodka almost touched the wooden warehouse, but the wooden warehouse was lost, and his glasses were gone, so he could only pretend to be an ordinary person who was hit on the head and temporarily lost his memory, and carried gravel and cement blocks with everyone. Get out of the ruins.

As soon as he came out, he found something was wrong.

It's already November, why does the amusement park still have a promotional leaflet for Halloween?

There are also Halloween candy on the flipped retail trolley.

Vodka took out a piece of sugar and stuffed it into his mouth, trying his best to analyze the situation calmly.

Tourists said the quake struck at 10:30 am.

At that time, the amusement park had just opened, and only a few rides were in operation, and most tourists had not yet been able to enter the attractions.This is a good thing, at least no one will die on the roller coaster or the jumping machine.

But this is wrong!

Wasn't the lake bank broken because of the bomb?Didn't the pirate ship fall apart because they strapped the prime minister to the bomb?

The more vodka thought about it, the more wrong it became. He immediately ran to the vicinity of the roller coaster scenic spot, pretending to save people, while looking for gin.

too difficult.

There were ruins everywhere, the survivors were in shock and out of control, and there were still people robbing.

Vodka is torn between escaping the amusement park and continuing to search for Big Brother.

At this time, his right leg was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Vodka pressed the man's head reflexively, subconsciously about to attack.

"it's me!"

An angry yet familiar voice.

Vodka stopped moving, looking at the "decadent man" sitting on the side of the road with his clothes covering his head.

"What are you doing here?" Vodka grabbed Uozuka Saburo's collar and asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense, I'm looking for big brother."

Saburo Uozuka pulled away Vodka's hand in disgust, and resumed that decadent image.

Vodka questioned: "How did you find it? With your posture, you can't even see a human face!"

"I don't need to look at the face, just look at the height? Where are other people's knees, and where are the eldest brother's knees? You don't know?"

Saburo Uozuka said eloquently, "Besides Big Brother, who would wear gloves at this time? It's easy to recognize, you go and sit at the intersection over there, this is mine, hurry up!"

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