The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Bolivar didn't speak, and of course he couldn't explain why he had forgotten about it.Fortunately, Ryoichi Haga didn't ask, and he added again: "If you are talking about the token of the intelligence team. In 1991, you smashed it and destroyed it with your own hands in front of a group of members of the organization... I On the contrary, I am surprised that you have this token."

As he spoke, he glanced at the pocket watch in Bolivar's hand: "After the last Whiskey died, that gentleman set up a new person, but he was in a mess because he didn't have a token. I heard that he was assassinated soon. As for who the new whiskey is, I don't know."

"But Mr. Whiskey did have contact with you before." Ryoichi Haga explained, "Those subordinates are also members of the intelligence team. When I received another email, that email notified me to come here to receive these people. They also claimed that there is another group of elites on a mission, and I can receive all the members after the mission is over."

He said half-jokingly: "This big deal scared me. I thought it was you who made a deal with Mr. Whiskey."

"Why don't you ask Yawen? He must know clearly." Haga Ryoichi said, his eyes became sharp, "What happened today may be his fault."

Bolivar was silent. Of course he knew that Garcia might have done this. After all, these two tokens were lying in the secret room of his home before.Garcia rescued the items before his home exploded.After he came back, he remembered the origin of the lark, and asked Garcia to get back the pocket watch, but he missed the tie clip.

However, the other party's approach... dumped the intelligence team to Haga Ryoichi...

"You put this thing here?" Bolivar chose to change the topic, and he knocked on the password box stuck on the wall.

"No," Haga Ryoichi shook his head, "I didn't even know there was something there."

"I received your order, an email, asking me to come here, one of the tasks is to catch Toru Amuro, don't let him get in the way, and the other task is to let you take away the things you have forgotten." Haga Ryoichi frowned Wrinkled slightly, he glanced at the lockbox, "It should be this thing."

"But now it seems that that order should not be issued by you." Ryo Haga glanced at Bolivar, and he noticed that there was something wrong with Bolivar.He didn't choose to ask more questions, but just told what he knew.

"I..." Why did you order you to catch Toru Amuro?

Thinking of this, Bolivar paused for a moment.

Garcia has indeed been brooding over Toru Amuro.

"Toru Amuro next door, I've already dealt with it." Haga Ryoichi seemed to have thought of something again, showing a congratulatory smile, "This is the last step of the plan you gave me."

"Get rid of Toru Amuro, and we will be completely safe." Haga Ryoichi analyzed, looking a little excited, "You said before that the character of Zhu Fujingguang is barely believable, but Bourbon Those who are black-faced and black-hearted will definitely find an opportunity to sell us, so they must be cleaned up directly after use."

"..." Bolivar glared at him, "Don't think about it, we don't need to kill him."

"Hey..." Hagara raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised.

"No matter what the task I gave you before, I have changed my mind now." Bolivar sighed softly.

He guessed that Yawen was the one who used his power to send fake news to Haga Ryoichi.The purpose of Yawen tricking Haga Ryoichi in should be to ensure that he can come in, to ensure that he can get the things in the organ.This portrait of the room is a reminder from the other party.

Bolivar didn't believe he had that many people he could trust.Since the agent of whiskey is not Haga Ryoichi, then it is Garcia.

So, what is in this box.Bolivar looked at the lockbox and had some guesses.

Seeing Bolivar turning his attention to the box, Haga Ryoichi also held his breath and meditated, Curacao did not speak, and the two of them looked at Bolivar together.

The flashlight had some poor contact, the light flickered, and there were fine dust floating in the room, forming slowly flowing galaxy flash points under the light.The wind rushed in through the gaps in the wall, slowly pushing the fibers to roll and float in the air.

Bolivar stretched out a hand, and the pulp of his finger touched the cold metal shell, and the chill spread from his finger to the bottom of his heart.

He seemed to remember something and paused slightly.The entire gallery hall was pitch-black, only the flashlights in the hands of a few people shone with white light and sprinkled cool colors.

There was a pale cold light on everyone's face, and the shadows were refracted into strange black spots on their faces.

"My father also died in 1991." Bolivar said suddenly, "The Carpenters also..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Ryo Haga's reply, and seemed to be complaining casually, and refocused on the password box on the wall.He entered Garcia's six-digit birthday, of course, and failed again.

The password was entered incorrectly twice in a row, and the lockbox had already sounded a warning tone, but he did not hesitate for the third time, and he entered the string of numbers 770109 into it.

Seeing his movements, Curacao squeezed sweat in her palms, and her heart rose instantly, but before she got nervous, she heard a click, and the box opened.

Bolivar reached in and fumbled for another envelope.This envelope was tightly sealed, exactly the same as the envelope that Haga Ryoichi gave him before.

Bolivar pinched it, and there was a small hard object inside the envelope.The letter paper is yellowish, and it looks like it has been kept for a long time, but there are no folded corners or damage.

He tore open the seal, and pulled out the piece of paper first, on which was written a letter of resignation.It probably means that his last task has been completed, and the things that Bolivar asked him to keep have been delivered.

Bolivar was taken aback, and turned the letter to the wrong side.

On the reverse side of the letter paper is the word "goodbye" in big.

Haga Ryoichi saw the words on the reverse side, raised his brows, and couldn't help teasing: "It seems that someone has done what I wanted to do in advance."

"Boss, when will you fix my piano." Haga Ryoichi reminded, "Our agreement is only until the end of this year and cannot be extended."

Bolivar choked, and his mood, which was still somewhat dull, deflated instantly like a leaky ball.

"I remember." Bolivar showed a false smile and glanced at him, "I always keep my word."

"That's good." Haga Ryoichi also showed a polite smile, and applauded exaggeratedly by the way, "After all, you seem to have forgotten a lot of things, and I'm worried that you will forget this one too."

Actually forgot.

Bolivar pursed his lips slightly, after all, he could find clues after returning.He didn't think about it any more, and reached out to pour out the small things in the envelope.

It feels light and rough in the hand.With his movements, a small, fluffy plastic block fell out.

It fell on Bolivar's palm.

It was a bear hairpin.

Brown-yellow, it looks quite cute, and there is a layer of black solidified on it. After touching it lightly, I realized that it was the blood that had coagulated and dried up a long time ago.

But the moment Bolivar saw it, he was shocked, as if someone had stuck a steel needle into his head, and the other party was holding a hammer and hitting the exposed metal one by one, bit by bit Smashed into flesh and bone marrow.

Bolivar's hands trembled slightly, looking at the hairpin.His pupils constricted in an instant, his breathing gradually became short of breath, cold sweat broke out from his back, and instantly wet his clothes.

The picture in front of him gradually lost its color and quickly turned into black and white. The portrait standing in front of him also instantly turned into a thin ghost.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red wave surged up, and the fishy smell covered the head and face, and everything was covered with a sticky red.

A feeling of weakness surged up, and Bolivar staggered. He felt as if he had been split into two halves. One half was watching with cold eyes and had expected it, while the other half was panicked and shocked, irritable and furious.

"Boss!" Curacao screamed, Bolivar fainted.

"!" Curacao quickly received the other party, she reached out and touched Bolivar's head, feeling cold sweat.

"Here!" She quickly changed Bolivar to a safe position, and then kicked Hagara without saying a word.

"Wait! Wait! Listen to my explanation!" Haga Ryoichi dodged Curacao's kick in a very embarrassing situation. Fortunately, the other party brought Bolívar with him, and it was inevitable that he would have difficulty moving.

"I don't know what this is either! I was calculated by someone!" Haga Ryoichi looked at the broken piece of the wall, took a breath, quickly raised his hands, and argued loudly, "Stop it, if you break the mechanism, you will be killed!" Big trouble."

Hearing this sentence, Curacao stopped slowly and stared at him vigilantly.

"Send the boss to the hospital first." Haga Ryoichi's face was not good-looking, none of them expected such a thing to happen.

Curacao applied a thin layer of frost on his face and did not move.

"Don't look at me like that, he still owes me something, I won't do anything to him." Ryoichi Haga explained helplessly, took two steps back, and said, "Okay, I won't touch the boss, you let me Open the mechanism and let you out?"

Hearing this sentence, Curacao considered for a few seconds and nodded slightly.She adjusted her posture, hugged Bolivar horizontally, and took the envelope.

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the floor. The two hurriedly walked, called the subordinates around, and hurriedly evacuated from here.

A group of people left a mess of footprints on the floor, ruining the beauty and tidiness of the pocket watch exhibition hall.

Curacao turned his head for the last time, glanced at the gate of the lark, and frowned slightly.

She watched her subordinates evacuate in a panic.

She felt as if she had forgotten something.

"What's wrong?" Haga Ryoichi asked.

"...Nothing." Curacao thought of Bolivar's current situation, and she threw the rest of her thoughts to the back of her head.

Haga Ryoichi also glanced at the gate of the Lark, and he also felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Wait until the gate is closed tightly, and the car drives away.

The entire abandoned building of Lark finally returned to tranquility.

People coming and going glanced at the room curiously, and then looked back, no longer curious.

At the junction of the first and second floors, a man with light blond hair stood in the darkness with his hands bent in a circular arc, leaning against the wall, listening to the movement outside gradually disappearing, the sound of panicked footsteps coming from next door and downstairs and The noise gradually returned to calm.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the wall again, trying to attract the attention of people outside, but in vain.

The light blond-haired man turned his head, looked at the densely packed traps and dangerous goods around a meter square, and smiled angrily.

What exactly is going on?He thinks that he and Bolivar haven't reached the point of tearing up their faces, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, right?

He was dragged down by the group of subordinates and crashed into the organ.But after entering, those subordinates disappeared strangely, so how could Toru Amuro not guess that he was being played by someone.

Toru Amuro frowned, looked at the complex and heavy mechanism in front of him, and took a deep breath.

I just don’t know if Bolivar ordered this incident.

He turned his attention to the mechanical parts around him again.The mechanism looked very complicated, and he had spent several tens of minutes before finding a clue.

Toru Amuro knocked heavily on the wall, but no one paid any attention to him.Everyone seems to have pulled away.Here, no one is there.

Looking at the one-meter-square environment around him, he vaguely had a bad premonition, his scalp was numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

After all, this is a dead end that some people have spent many years meticulously establishing for the protagonist and the supporting characters. He has calculated hundreds of possible ways to break the situation, and filled these loopholes one by one.

Even natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis cannot break the shell of the secret room.

This is a bait. In order to make certain rules realize that the important supporting characters are in trouble, they focus on this, and relax their attention on Renye Karasuma.

But now, because of a little accident, the plan seems to have slipped through the cracks.

The only Bolivar who can save him is still dreaming.

In the dream, there was a heavy snowfall, and the surroundings were pitch black. In the cold winter night, he was driving a car, as if planning to go somewhere.

There is not a single street light on this path. The headlights of the cars illuminate the snow on the ground, and the pale light is swallowed by the darkness a few meters away.

There are a few crows on both sides of the road, screaming and fluttering across the sky.

The surrounding black seemed to condense into large groups of mist, which strangled the person's throat and made him unable to breathe.

Snow, dead woods, late night, old crow.

He could feel his hand holding the steering wheel stiff, slippery and cold.The air exhaled from his mouth and nose condensed into a white mist, which slowly emerged.

Where am I going?Bolivar thought, there was no one else in the car but him.

Here I am, what to do?

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The little bear hairpin is the one pinned to Li's neckline on the cover.