I paid too much for the manga highlights

192.

Chiyoya Saori had been preparing for this scene for too long.

The failure rate of the medicine developed by the organization is extremely high, and she doesn't know which unlucky guy is the only one who wins the lottery, but at present, she has taken the initiative to give the organization a "absolutely useless" research path.

Cinsuo was brainwashed purely because she used props that affect luck, and her subsequent reactions were made up by her own thinking, which has no reference value at all-but the organization doesn't know!

Since the idea was born, she has been laying the groundwork in an orderly manner, trying to arrange her other vest properly, and doing her best to cause certain losses to the organization.

This not only allowed Chiyoya Toru to mix into the action team and get access to more intelligence, but also allowed the organization to spend another sum of money to study the unwarranted "Chiyoya family blood" and the impact of brainwashing agents.

Make sure you don't lose money!

But in order to achieve this goal reasonably, she needs to solve too many problems.

It is impossible for Chiyoya Toru and Cinsuo to appear in the same place, and it is even more impossible for her to be studied at the same time; when she is disguised, she cannot be discovered by the organization as a girl...

Therefore, Chiyotani Haori set up Yuka Mizumoto, who was in charge of examining Shinsuo, to give herself a certificate that she needed to recuperate. If necessary, she could go directly from Tokyo to Kanagawa for recuperation. .

As for the tasks that need to be done in between... Thanks Chianti.

This old girl can do it!

Chiyotani Saori felt that although Chianti was a bit grumpy, she was really a protective calf. Just because she had a better chat with Shen Suo (unilaterally), she was assigned to her own side. Gin and wine are disgusting.

She even sent a sum of money to care for the frail Cinsault, for fear that she would fall into the same poverty-stricken situation as Canadian whiskey.

- Yes, Canadian Whiskey's Poor is also famous in the organization.

In other respects, it would be difficult for her to turn over with the protection of cheats and red squares—of course, Chiyoya Saori put all the consumption on the organization's head, planning to revenge secretly later.

[Customer service, remember to keep the account for me. 】Chiyoya Saori yawned softly, and said in his heart, 【The expensive disguise item gin was scrapped for me, and I must get it back in the future! 】

The customer service complained: [I have seen you as the one who can use Yi Rongyi to the effect of a defensive magic weapon——I thought you were really going to resist the interrogation of Gin. 】

[I'm really sorry that you didn't earn a rebate for repairing the battle damage. 】Chiyoya Saori said coolly, 【I'm not a fool, how could I get beaten for acting? 】

The price is as high as 1000 points of highlight value. It is said that the time-limited disguise props that can cover up all physical characteristics are naturally impossible to show flaws due to injuries.

Rounding up means that as long as the props are not damaged, it is impossible for Chiyoya Saori to have real wounds that expose her disguise, and there will only be fake wounds caused by props simulation, let alone her true gender being discovered.

She exploited the loophole of this item, which is equivalent to whoring a non-injury item for nothing, which is a lucrative business.

The customer service agent sighed silently when he thought of the anti-beating gift package that he used to worry about Amway and carefully calculated.

It is not good to have a host who is too smart, it is too difficult to cheat money!

Chiyotani Saori lay on the bed for a while, and soon became sleepy.

The blood red of the sky flashed in front of my eyes, like a weathered old photo that would shatter when touched, and the sunlight penetrated through the gaps, turning into smiles on the faces of the five young people.

To organize...information...if you want to find the truth, you must at least reach the position of Gin Wine...?

After shielding her perception, holding the glasses in her hands was like an incompetent hand warmer, emitting a slight heat. She gently rubbed against the soft quilt, and buried herself in a deeper darkness.

The new manga page was slowly unfolded in front of my eyes, and the customer service asked cautiously: [Honey, don't you really want to read it first?Or—you haven't had dinner yet. 】

【No, I'm so sleepy...】

A girl's voice sounded from the bottom of her heart, with a vague squeamishness, and stunned to hold back the second half of the customer service sentence.

The Q version customer service probed in the void, thought for a while, and pulled out a small quilt, lying under the comic page.

Finally far away from the organization, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, even knowing that this time is not the time to sleep, those idiots may come in at any time, but Chiyoya Saori also let himself sink into nothingness indulgently in the dream.

Sure enough, he was spoiled by them, right?I can't raise my vigilance at all...

【Good night then. 】

【Good night. 】

193.

"Gin, the moonlight is pretty good tonight." The woman's smiling voice came from the receiver, the teasing that belonged to Belmode revealed a careless and cunning, the melodious music in the background sound was not covered up, and the cups were intertwined, just like her at this moment comfortable.

This strong contrast made the assassin, who had just finished the task and didn't even eat dinner, feel down instantly, and he said impatiently: "Talk about something quickly."

"How about transferring the experiment of group APTX-3112 to me." Belmode gave a "tsk" at his bewilderment, and said bluntly, "You have enough tasks in hand, right?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, his eyes filled with boredom: "That woman came here for Shen Suo?"

"How can you say that? I'm doing it for your own good—after all, the fact that Cinsault wants to kill you has almost spread throughout the organization." Belmode joked, "Wouldn't it be good to hand over her while she's not in Tokyo now? "

After all, Gin Jiu was a member who had the right to life and death just after being transferred back to Japan. He received a lot of attention in the eyes of others, and on the premise that he was strong enough and decisive in killing, it was also frightening.

However, in the past few months, he was crazily targeted by members of the same organization Xinsuo, and the practice of not retaliating back still made everyone gossip.

At present, it has been passed down to #毛男银酒封心独爱，original partner Shen Suo Qianli Suo Hun# and other wonderful scripts, so that the rest of the female members stay away from Qin Jiu's range of action.

Due to his personality, he really wouldn't take the initiative to explain this matter.

Seeing that Belmod brought it up, Gin's temples throbbed, and he couldn't hide his murderous intentions. He took a deep breath, and glared fiercely at Vodka, who was sitting next to him, who seemed to be well-behaved but was actually curious.

In the organization, there are only three in Japan who can be responsible for the APTX series of experiments.

Rum and gin have never seen eye to eye, and Belmode is too lazy to take care of things, usually relying on his identity as an intelligence team to catch fish, and at this time he took the initiative to speak at this time, something must have happened.

Thoughts ran through his mind, and the gin was not taken away by Belmode's rhythm. He said bluntly, "What happened to Gran?"

Belmode choked on his words, and rarely felt a little helpless: "Ah, what a boring man... He triggered the first retracement. It seems that his contemporaries are not so stupid."

"It's because of his poor acting skills." Qin Jiu sneered, and then warned in a cold voice, "Next time you invade my authority without authorization, don't blame my ruthless subordinates."

Seeing that he clearly refused, Belmode hung up the phone after answering twice.

After the call ended, Qin Jiu looked at the pop-up reminder interface, tapped his finger on the car seat, his green eyes were full of interest.

Vodka asked curiously: "Brother, wouldn't it be good for Belmode to give this experiment? Then there would be no need to deal with that woman Cinsault."

Gin immediately cooled down, and glanced at him lightly: "Shut up, go buy dinner now."

Vodka aggrieved and got out of the car, ready to go to a nearby convenience store to buy a sandwich, still thinking about the conversation just now.

It was obvious that Belmode was talking about Cinsault with the eldest brother, but the eldest brother took the initiative to mention Gran Mani, and he looked very interested... It is obvious that these two guys look the same, and even their personalities are equally difficult to deal with.

Why is the eldest brother so interested in Gran Mani? !

Vodka thought of the messy rumors in the organization, and for some reason, shivered suddenly.

In the car, Gin leaned quietly on the back of the chair, lit the cigarette in his hand, and the fire at the end flickered with the red dot in the mobile phone. In the shadows, it was quite beautiful.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, thinking of the wolf that he had shaped by himself and transformed in just one month, and for a while he even regretted not being able to see his appearance at this moment.

The white paper that has been stained with ink, even if you add paint to it in an attempt to cover it up, it will just get darker and darker?

194.

In the small and cold room, the lights above the head are bright and dazzling, and there are many things on the metal shelves that have no use.

As a transnational criminal organization that has been in Japan for many years, it has already developed extremely skilled means of interrogating undercover agents and punishing traitors. But now, the organization, which is gradually becoming stronger in terms of biological strength, can even control the will of undercover agents, making it even more difficult for them to commit suicide. into a luxury.

If you want not to expose the information you carry, you must either disguise yourself and live every day as if it were the end of your life with trepidation; or hide poison in your teeth and kill yourself quickly when you are caught.

For the students who are still studying in the police academy, this is almost a dreamlike experience.

The originally sutured wound on the shoulder has been torn, and the warm blood smudged out of the bandage bit by bit, then slid down the hanging arm, and finally seeped out from the cuff and fell to the ground, making an indistinct sound. sound.

The black-haired young man raised his head in confusion, his hazy consciousness returned to his body, and he was suddenly gasped by the inexplicable pain all over his body.

Halfway through the gasp, he didn't catch his breath, and suddenly he coughed again, his throat hurt as if he had swallowed a dozen peppers raw, and even his breathing was stinging, he stretched out his hand to touch his throat in some amazement, I just remembered what happened before I fell into a coma.

This is……

There was no one in the room, only the humming of the exhaust fan could be heard. There was a wall behind where he was sitting, and there was a door with a gap not far away.

The door is in the form of a horizontal pull. The milky white door of unknown material looks very warm, but there are splashed blood spots on it, which directly transforms this warmth into a horror movie-like atmosphere.

Chiyotani frowned. The dizziness caused by blood loss has become a habit during this time, and it will not interfere with his thinking. numbness.

It's just that this situation is really incomprehensible to him now.

The man who knocked him out...how did he know about Chiyoya Saori?

Thinking of the familiarity with his sister in that person's words, Chiyoya Toru had a bad feeling in his heart.

He pursed his lips tightly and forced himself to remain calm. The pain tore his muscles and made his fingers spasm involuntarily. Presumably even the confrontation would be affected a lot.

Reason told him - he couldn't sit still.

The black-haired young man took another deep breath, wanting to get up and explore the surrounding environment, but when he tried to get up from the cold iron chair with his arms, his body fell forward involuntarily.

"Boom-"

A slightly dull impact sounded, and Chiyoya Toru supported the ground with his right hand. His whole body was like a stretched steel plate, which could barely support himself, and he didn't hit the ground with his whole body. When was it actually buckled together with the seat.

It was only because he had been imprisoned for too long that his entire ankle had turned blue and purple, and he was so numb that he lost consciousness. He was preoccupied with other things, so he didn't notice it immediately.

"What is this..." The young police officer cursed with a rare expression of anger on his face, "There are many ways to break the law!"

Although his voice was very soft, it was still echoed slowly in this small space, and it sounded particularly permeating.

Chiyoya Toru was silent, he supported with one hand, the muscles in his arms were tense, and his good physical fitness allowed him to straighten his back and sit back on the chair, instead of cowering on the ground in embarrassment.

Can't leave this place anytime soon.

The emergence of this idea made the calmness that had been maintained disappear a lot. The black-haired young man turned sideways awkwardly, and took off the loose bandages with one hand.

The wound carefully stitched up by the doctor was slightly cracked, and it must be inflamed after a while, causing him to have a fever. If there is any carelessness, it is easy to die because of it.

He pulled one end of the bandage, bit the other point with his teeth, endured the pain and quickly wrapped the red-stained bandage back.

The young man who just turned 21 seldom experienced such pain. For a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. get wet.

The blood on the bandage was squeezed out a few drops between his lips and teeth, and finally fell on the cheek, and gradually condensed into a blood spot along the chin, which was about to fall and never fell, forming a winding spot on the white skin. red marks.

The strong smell of blood lingered around, making the black-haired young man frowned uncomfortably. He fastened the bandage with one hand, revealing only a small mottled tail, and then casually rubbed his chin on the neckline to wipe the blood away. The beads elongated, and there was a horizontal bloodstain next to the red vertical line again.

As if disturbed by the itching, and as if he couldn't resist the panic in his heart after all, he finally sniffled, raised his blood-stained right hand, and blocked it in front of his eyes.

This is an action that creatures in the dark will never do. With childishness and grievance, it seems that they are still hoping for a miracle and justice to come. The sense of security belonging to the elders and the police is imprinted in their hearts, which will make people become much weaker.

Chiyoya Toru is undoubtedly a lion that has not yet grown up. At this time, the injured cub has left the group and is surrounded by hyenas. There are only two choices left.

—Join the pack, or be devoured.

Just one door away, Gin leaned against the pillar, and slowly lit a cigarette. The light fog was particularly obvious in the deep shadows, covering the upturned corner of the silver-haired killer's mouth.

Beside him lay a bloody man, his hands were handcuffed to the wall, dying, the conclusive evidence of being an undercover agent was scattered aside, soaked in blood, and the executioner contemptuously left a muddy footprint on it.

The door made of special material made it impossible to see the outside from the inside, but standing in his position, he could clearly see all the reactions of the young man after he woke up.

The calmness when waking up, and the quick judgment that is best for you when you find yourself unable to act. Although it is still a little immature, it will definitely become an extremely useful knife after being polished.

This undoubtedly does not prove Chiyoya Toru's potential, as well as - his vision.

Gin showed a slight smile, but the moment Chiyoya Toru raised his head, the smile twisted suddenly.

He took a sharp puff of cigarette, and suppressed the image of the woman taking off his sunglasses from his mind.

Cinsuo, Chiyoya Toru... These two twins who have been separated for many years and finally met in the organization each have their own uses, and they were not easy to restrain when they were separated, but now they have become a handle that can hold each other back.

But thinking of what the boss told him, Gin couldn't help but feel a headache.

If Toru Chiyotani had brainwashed as he thought at first, wouldn't the resulting reaction be very different from Shinso's?

Even he didn't want to face the cold assassination of two guys who looked exactly the same - but he couldn't do it yet.

The good mood that had been raised by seeing the policeman struggling helplessly disappeared in an instant, and Gin Jiu stepped on the hand of the undercover agent next to him, with a sense of venting.

There was only the sound of bones breaking, and the undercover who was on the verge of death let out an almost inaudible moan, and his face was already distorted by the pain.

"Kill, kill me..." he murmured.

"Want to die?" The silver-haired killer leaned over slightly, patted his face a few times, and said with a sneer, "It's up to you."

He went straight forward, opened the special door, let the dazzling light mix half of the darkness, and indulged the beast baring its fangs in the shadows.

……

"Wake up quite quickly." The man's hoarse and indifferent voice exploded in the space, with malicious praise, "You look and feel good, you are very adaptable."

Chiyoya Toru put his hand down abruptly, his eyes showing vigilance, but before he could blurt out the words, his black eyes involuntarily focused behind the silver-haired man, aiming at the blood-drenched figure.

"What did you do to him?!"

It was rare for him to be so excited. He held his hands against the wall and wanted to stand up, but he fell down in vain while paralyzed, leaving only a dry dark red scratch on the wall.

Qin Jiu flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and said casually: "The wall behind you is flowing with electricity, don't touch it if you don't want to die so soon."

"It's all in this situation, and you still care about other people's affairs?" He took a step forward, standing in front of Chiyoya Toru condescendingly, "Why don't you think about yourself first, Mr. Police?"

"I haven't graduated yet, so I'm not a policeman in the strict sense."

Up to now, the young man has regained his calm again. He sat on the chair, raised his eyes slightly, and said nonchalantly: "What are you looking for me for? Illegal imprisonment and abuse, you can be sentenced to at least five years above."

Gin even wanted to laugh when he heard it, but he did it too.

The silver-haired man leaned over slightly with a sneer, but the next moment he squeezed the young man's already injured shoulder. Looking at the cold sweat on the other's forehead, his eyes were in a daze for a moment.

He said coldly, "Don't you know which organization I belong to?"

"On the train, Mr. Chiyotani seems to have made some contribution, which made Mr. Omori look at it differently."

"Really, yes, enough, wonderful, wonderful, ah."

Chiyoya Toru's lips turned white, he bit his lower lip firmly, without saying a word, a small despair flashed through his eyes, and was easily captured by the person in front of him.

Qin Jiu commented again: "The poor acting skills are really much worse than your sister's."

Boldly chasing down the organization, he intercepted the mission of Canadian Whiskey with his keen intuition, and even destroyed the bomb planted by Cinsault just by going around a few times.

Gin is sure that Chiyo Tanitoru already has a basic understanding of the organization, so it seems so ridiculous that he still tries to downplay the influence at this moment.

But at this moment, the young man who heard him mention "sister" suddenly became excited again, and his restrained emotions were released again, almost gnashing his teeth: "What information do you know? Where is she?!"

"Finally don't pretend?"

Gin showed an interested smile on his face, and casually took out a Browning M1906 from the shelf next to him, forcefully broke the young man's tightly clenched fist, and stuffed it into his hand.

Then, he turned sideways and made a comparison with the undercover agent who was dying not far away with his chin: "You shoot him once, and I'll tell you, where is your sister?"

Chiyoya Toru looked up at him in astonishment, the anger in his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt, spewing magma of hatred anytime and anywhere: "You..."

"I think after you understand the status of the organization, you know that just killing a person will not cause any fluctuations or investigations. Even the companions of these rats will only mourn twice in despair, and even his body will not be killed. will be restrained."

Gin directly interrupted the former's refusal, and it was bound to be written in his green eyes, even the words were full of disdain for the police.

"I don't even need you to kill him, I just need to hit any part of his body..."

Qin Jiu held his right hand with a hand full of gun calluses, straightened his arm with some force, and pointed it forward, and pressed his shoulder with the other hand, fixing him firmly on the chair.

Like a siren luring sailors to approach, his voice was low and hoarse, with a sense of delusion: "You are the best student in the police academy, right? It is impossible that the teacher in class has not taught you to shoot - now pull the trigger, You'll get your sister's information and location."

"You're dreaming." Chiyoya Toru gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed up, and even his whole body trembled. He tried hard to pull his hand out of Gin's palm, but all he got was a tighter pain.

"It's impossible for my sister to have contact with you guys." He coughed intermittently, "Ahem, you can either kill me, or wait for me to send you to prison in the future!"

The cigarette in Gin's hand had fallen to the ground at some point, and turned into dust in the pushing and rubbing. He was a little impatient with the progress, so he gave a "tsk" sound, and stretched the hand holding his shoulder aside There is a remote control on the shelf.

There was only a sound of "beep", and a screen was lowered on the wall next to it, and the photos that had been prepared appeared on the screen, facing the two of them directly.

A woman almost identical to the young man was sitting on a chair, her long black and white hair was loosely scattered, and her gray eyes were looking at the camera in a daze, as if she was not looking at anything.

Next to the woman, a short-haired woman with a butterfly tattoo on her cheek held a PSG-1 sniper rifle in one hand and rested her shoulder on the other, smiling arrogantly.

The bond of blood hinted something, just looking at each other in the photo, Chiyoya Toru instantly identified the person above.

The long-awaited first meeting turned out to be in this situation.

Joy gushed out of his eyes for a moment, but was quickly covered by disbelief. The black-haired young man's lips squirmed, and he was speechless for a while.

This is Zaori, his sister, so what is she doing at this moment?Is the woman standing next to her threatening her, or is it just a group photo?

The psychological knowledge learned on weekdays played a role at this moment, instantly interpreting the relaxed body language of the two, but Chiyoya Toru just wanted to escape.

He avoided the screen with some trepidation, turned his head to the other side, but he inevitably met Gin Jiu's eyes full of interest.

Dilemma.

"Is it her?" Qin Jiu mercilessly broke his haste and evasion, and said coldly, "She's still alive, in the organization, if you want to see her, just follow my orders."

The righteous police cadet lowered his head, wanting to choose the third silent path, but Gin unceremoniously pressed his chin down and forcibly lifted it up. Even though the light did not change, the shining light in those black eyes But there is a tendency to dissipate.

"You're lying to me..." he murmured, his voice hoarse and weak, "it's impossible for her to be in this place, she obviously..." wants to be a policeman.

Why did Chiyoya Toru enter the police academy?There is another reason.

He believes that Zaori will find him one day, and at that time, the two of them can stand together in the sun, wearing police uniforms, and doing things that serve the public interest.

This is their agreement since childhood.

The young man's eyes still shone with stubborn and stupid beliefs, and he even shook the authenticity of the photo. The blood seeping from his shoulder made his condition worse, and it also indicated that this mental torture would not last long .

He closed his eyes.

Gin almost laughed angrily at his deceitful behavior, he pointed his gun at the man not far away again, and crushed the policeman who was trying to escape with cold words: "As long as you pull the trigger, I will let you Get in touch with your sister."

"At that time, everything is true and false will naturally be clear."