unsaved world

Metropolitan Police Department

"By the way, did the bugs found on those children find any results in the last Italian gangster accomplice case?" In the corridor outside the interrogation room, the police officer who had finished interrogating the prisoners asked the same person in charge of the case. police officer.

"This is a homemade bug with Japanese parts. It doesn't look like an Italian robber's item. There are traces of secondary alterations on the back. It has been scrapped after it was discovered, and nothing can be found." The policeman took it out with one hand. The bug, picked up the coffee next to him and handed it to Police Officer Mu Mu, and continued, "This case is almost ready to be closed, and the bug probably means that these robbers came here temporarily to make better use of the devices they bought. "

"Maybe, but it's a little strange." Police officer Mu Mu thought seriously while drinking coffee, "According to the prisoner's statement, they didn't have much contact with the children before, how did they install bugs, and they After seeing the group of children throwing away the treasure map, they planned to find it by themselves, and followed the children to the treasure location. Although they solved it by themselves, they worked so hard on the treasure map before. I haven't untied it for a long time, and it suddenly untied, it's too coincidental..."

"It's like being pointed out by others." The police officer stopped looking at the bug, looked at Officer Mumu and said, "Officer Mumu, do you mean that?"

"This is just my guess." Police officer Mumu smiled unconvincingly again, patted the police officer on the shoulder and said, "All the evidence now shows that this case is over. There is really no need to delve into the place, let's go."

The police officer nodded and followed Officer Mumu to leave. When passing the prisoner interrogation room, he suddenly remembered the unreasonable injuries on the Italian bandit accomplice. During the injury examination, the doctor said that it was indeed very likely to be The injury caused by the falling of the gold coin, so he shook his head in self-denial and continued walking.

But no one noticed that the bug in the plastic bag he was holding seemed to have a very inconspicuous flicker.

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There was a little electric sizzle in the earphones, but the police officer's comments could still be clearly heard.

"It's so strange, the bug that I installed in Ah Lin's house, how could it fall into the hands of the police?" Orihara Rin also watched Xue Chuanlin snatch the earphone connected to his bug, and suddenly changed it. With an ignorant expression, he asked curiously.

Xue Chuanlin, who listened to the police's words, just said inexplicably: "It is indeed a bug made by an intelligence dealer. It has escaped the police's signal shielding and checked many times, but it can still convey the content clearly."

In the bloody abandoned factory, the sudden ashes fused with the air. The intelligence agent dressed in black was agile and could easily pinch the seriously injured assassin to the ground without any force on her neck. Never letting go, the restrained girl's eyes were idle, her slender fingers pressed the earphones, and she still looked at him calmly.

As if he knew everything, but he didn't know anything.

It was on that noisy street, hidden in the unexplored corner between the high-rise buildings, the girl in the red jacket knocked down the three fugitive Italian accomplices without much effort, begging for mercy, and then threw them on their bodies. All hidden weapons were searched out.

She groped carefully for the gun that she had snatched from the three of them. It was a special gun made in Italy. The fingers she touched flexibly turned, and with a click, the clip had been opened by her.

"Whose gun is it?"

"...Me, me." The leading Japanese replied tremblingly.

Hearing this, Xue Chuanlin walked towards the person directly, and several people watched her approaching in fear, and saw her put her low skill on the leader's shoulder, and handed him the gun.

"I'm not interested in your actions, so I can let you go." Her eyes were dark and cold, and she whispered slowly, "However, there are two conditions."

Those two conditions were nothing more than keeping the secret of her appearance and continuing to follow them.

Yes, she wanted them to keep following.

She wants to prove it.

In the untimely light snow in spring, she who died in pain and hallucinations, opened her eyes from the revival of disgust, and saw the little boy with an anxious face.

His keen nerves quickly connected him with that friend, that immature face, blue eyes, oversized black-rimmed glasses, small straight nose, gnashed teeth and trembling mouth, every place is consistent with the memory friends are very close.

The possibility beyond ordinary people stimulated her rationality. She called him "child" by the name she met for the first time, and tried it. She couldn't make sure of it, and she was evasive when I met him several times later.

She wasn't sure, was it just an ordinary child who looked alike, or the friend who might have been resurrected due to a certain physique like her?

A crisis is the greatest opportunity to prove a person's true colors.

She wants to prove who he really is.

When the little boy pretended to give up the treasure hunt and let the three accomplices leave, she reappeared and made sure they continued to follow the little boy.

In order to better monitor, she used the other three children who were going home.

"I just saw that your partner seemed to be looking for something with a piece of paper."

She lowered her body and installed the bugging device on the oldest child among them, speaking with a gentle expression, and invisibly led the group of children back to look for the little boy.

Everything developed as she arranged.

At night, she leaned on the bridge and listened intently to the sound conveyed by the listening device on the other end of the earphone, which was clear and clear.

Being calm at the point of the gun, he used gold coins to attract the attention of the robbers. The young boy turned around and said to the other three children.

"It's too early to give up now."

With a whistling sound of electric current, the young boy's immature and confident voice was clearly conveyed from the earphones. The girl's fingers covering the earphones trembled slightly, her pupils constricted, and the distant memories were brought back bit by bit.

In the novice training ground for testing assassin candidates, the top ten who are closest to becoming assassins will be called by No. [-] to watch, and prepare to test their combat power against the surviving people in the novice training ground in the second round.

No.1's 48 was one of them. She sat sleepily in the monitoring room and watched, not surprised by the possible scramble.

In this novice training ground, the square floor will be missing in a certain way. If you just stand on that floor, you will fall into the trap with vicious dogs and be bitten severely. The escape door is on the opposite side and will slowly close. , Only by seeing through the rules can it be passed quickly.

In the first minute of the game, she yawned, thinking that 1 didn't sleep well last night because of snoring, so she squinted and planned to sleep.

"I'll go, what's the origin of that kid with glasses?"

"I can see the pattern so quickly. The previous fastest record was 48, right?"

"He actually told others the rules, he must be a fool, no, this group of people are all fools, they actually believed what he said."

Surprised comments sounded beside her, she slowly opened her eyes in doubt, and looked at the monitor.

This time she was quite surprised. Under the command of the warm and kind-hearted little boy she had seen before, all the children stepped on the floor without traps accurately. The people in front held the door to let the people behind pass. During this whole process, all the commands of that little boy were extremely correct.

She glanced lazily at No. [-] next to her again, and saw that he gave some instructions to the people next to him with a stern expression, and the training ground turned again.

No. 48 speeded up the regular frequency of the training ground, and [-] saw it at a glance. She raised her eyebrows a little interestingly, and continued to look at the monitor.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, with disbelief shining in her brown pupils.

The boy with glasses who could have escaped quickly turned back and grabbed the girl behind him because he saw that he was about to fall into the trap, and the escape door was tightly closed.

The sound of barking dogs approaching below made the little girl cry in fright, and she kept crying that it's over, it's over, it's over.

And the little boy pulled the little girl with all his strength, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few smiles, and said firmly.

"It's too early to give up now."

When the next mechanism was activated, he accurately predicted the appearance of the trap, and pulled the little girl up to avoid it. Then, he looked at the monitor above, and said with confidence and fearlessness in those azure blue pupils.

"We still have a chance."

48's pupils were constricted by those eyes, but the cold body temperature seemed to feel scorching hot, just like the sunshine she longed to see day and night.

"I remember, Lin has a good hacker friend."

Regarding Yukikawa Rin who kept silent, the smart Orihara Rin just had no intention of mentioning other things to guess.

"My bug uses some complicated algorithms, but I can't hear any sound for a while..."

Suddenly, Orihara Rin also stopped talking, and caught a glimpse of Yukikawa Rin who was looking at him calmly from the beginning to the end, which meant that he had confessed.

He narrowed his eyes meaningfully, lowered his head slowly, shortened the distance between the two of them, and said in a low and dry voice.

"A Lin... you are so cruel."

The eyes of the girl lying on the ground changed, and when Orihara Lin also lowered his head, the other hand that supported the pain grabbed the back of his neck, and when the two foreheads touched a little blood, their eyes met When they met, they had their own thoughts just like every time they met.

But she was a little more clean and bright.

It was as if they were escaping from the abyss they were in together.

Orihara Lin also constricted his pupils, his eyes trembled slightly, and heard the girl whisper.

"That's it, Mr. Lin Ye."

That was the same thing she said after the suicide plan ended on the snowy day, the difference was that she changed his name to the one she had been calling before to prove that their relationship was different from everyone else.

The resurrection from the dead in the snow was under his control all the time, his dear Ah Lin seemed to be a different person.

All of that changed when that little boy appeared.