When Gin loses the nether filter

The Porsche drove all the way to Gin's safe house somewhere.

When Vodka heard Gin's solicitation of Akai Shuichi, he was thinking wildly, driving by instinct, and even forgot to ask Gin if he wanted to take Akai Shuichi back to the safe house.

Since Qin Jiu got into the car, except for the two conversations with Akai Shuichi, he closed his eyes and took a rest, his brows were faintly frowned, and his face was a little pale.

"Brother, here we are."

Finally the car stopped in front of a gray apartment building in the suburbs.

Gin slowly opened his eyes, and inadvertently met someone's green eyes in the rearview mirror.

He raised his eyebrows: "Why are you still here?"

Akai Hideo was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Gin Jiu chuckled and said, "Forget it."

Anyway, it's not too secret here.

And he was already planning to recruit this guy, no need to be suspicious, no need to hire, just let him go.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "Uh, brother, shall I go first?"

Gin has always disliked others entering his territory, this is the rule of those who are closer to Gin.

But Akai Hideichi didn't know about this matter. After he got out of the car, he watched Vodka leave calmly, then turned around and followed Gin's pace.

Gin: "..."

"What are you doing here?"

For some reason, Gin always felt that he often spoke in such a confused and helpless tone in front of Akai Shuichi.

This guy's behavior is always unexpected, but he won't really do anything to him.

Akai Hideichi noticed that Gin had been holding his windbreaker tightly, with his hands crossed over his chest, as if in an extremely defensive posture.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, and with the light of the dusk, he realized that Gin Jiu's face was too pale.

"you--"

He hesitated: "Are you hurt?"

After a meal of gin, he slowly said with a half-smile: "If you have brains, you'd better leave now."

After disguising his identity in the company for two years, Gin's speech is much more tactful than before. Before changing, he probably only had a few words - "I want you to take care of it, get out."

Earlier in the car, Akai Shuichi's attention was focused on Gin's "resurrection" and the other party's sudden invitation. Only then did he smell the sweet smell hidden in the smoke around the latter.

He couldn't help looking at Qin Jiu, scanning from top to bottom.

...was it the abdomen?

"The stars are big."

Gin warns: "Don't push yourself too far."

"You're hurt, Gin, I—"

"Click."

A pitch-black ber/retta was pointed at the man's forehead.

Facing him was a pair of cold green eyes.

"Who told you my code name?"

Facing Gin's cold questioning, Akai Hideichi felt that he was used to it. He calmly said with a helpless and innocent tone: "In the headset channel, your subordinates said it."

"..."

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, and put the gun back into his coat.

When he moved, he exposed the blood-soaked inner garment under the windbreaker. The dark wet traces were shocking, and some torn parts of the clothes were mixed with crystal light.

Akai Hideichi immediately thought: "This is glass?"

He could see that Qin Jiu's face turned pale again because of the action just now.

Can't help but say: "Qin Jiu, I'll be with you..."

"The stars are big."

Gin was already getting angry: "You can get lost."

Akai Hideo pursed his lips and compromised: "...Okay."

This safe house is located on the outskirts of Tokyo. Although the transportation is not as convenient as the city center, it is still a matter of minutes to take a bus or taxi.

In other words, if Akai Shuichi really wanted to leave, he could take a taxi and leave immediately.

However, this guy walked slowly along the side of the road, with his hands in his pockets, his long hair floating behind him, and his eyes downcast.

About 5 minutes ahead.

He stopped and paused on the spot.

The next moment, without any hesitation, he turned around and left.

At this time, the pace is completely different from just now. The strides are still sassy, ​​and there is a tendency to walk faster and faster.

He thought to himself: "Organize a high-level safe house, don't try to see it, isn't it good?"

That's right, it's a safe house for gin, so why don't you check it out, Akai.

In less than a minute, he walked downstairs to the apartment building.

The corridor is dim, and the only light seems to be on the second floor. The handrails of the stairs are made of iron, which is probably old and rusty. When you hold it up, a few rust spots will fall off sparsely.

However, the sanitation is done very well, and everything is so clean.

Akai Hideo paused and went up the stairs.

He looked up the corridor inch by inch, and noticed that there were drips of blood across a few steps, dark red melting into the dark gray concrete floor. If he hadn't observed carefully, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

He walked up and saw that every house had its doors tightly shut, and there was a musty smell of dust in the air.

"...no one lives here."

After observation, Akai Shuichi came to a conclusion.

He thought to himself: "Could it be that there are only piano bars in this building."

It sounded like something the man could actually do.

Already on the third floor, he was about to continue to go up, when he suddenly heard a faint gasp from upstairs, intermittent and very weak.

Akai Hideichi twitched his brows, stepped lightly, went upstairs cautiously, and then looked around.

There is only one resident on the fourth floor, the green iron door is closed, and a familiar person sits at the door.

The man's eyes were closed, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a silver bird.

He was covering his abdomen with his left hand, and his right hand was hanging by his side, lying powerlessly on the ground, with one leg propped up, slender and long.

And it happened that there was a small window on the wall of the fourth floor, the evening light fell in through the window glass, and sprinkled on him like this, making the silver hair seem to be dyed with a circle of light, blurred and hazy.

He kept his mouth tightly shut, his breathing was bloody, and he steadfastly endured it, that's why he sounded so weak and shallow.

Akai Hideichi quickly saw bits and pieces of blood-stained glass on the ground, looking at those messy traces, it seemed that someone had picked them out roughly.

Then he heard Gin coughing muffledly, and saw dimly a tinge of red flickering around the latter's pale lips.

His breathing was stagnant, he didn't control his steps, and approached instinctively.

As a result, he suddenly met a pair of sober and vigilant eyes, like a wolf.

"—Click."

"Wait, gin, I meant no harm—"

Akai Hideichi helplessly raised his hands, looked at Qin Jiu and raised his gun: "You, what's going on, if you don't deal with the injury, you should know better than me what the consequences will be."

His expression was as calm as usual, but his eyes were rarely warm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, looking at the gin.

"That vodka idiot sent me to a safe house without a key. The organization should have a place to train IQ."

Gin thought blankly.

He didn't intend to let the annoying guy in front of him know about it.

However, a certain annoying spirit has a good IQ. After thinking for a while, he asked, "You don't have the key here, do you?"

"boom!"

The bullet hit Xiuyi's foot sharply, and a puff of smoke rose, leaving a small dent.

Qin Jiu stared at Akai Hideichi, and said every word: "Don't talk nonsense, come here."

Xiuyi couldn't help raising her eyebrows, coughed lightly, raised her hands and approached slowly.

Gin was impatient: "Hurry up."

When Akai Hideichi came in front of Gin, the latter raised his hand irritably, grabbed the hem of the former's clothes and pulled it down, causing Akai Hideichi to bend down directly, but both hands stretched out to the sides without embarrassment.

Qin Jiu frowned: "Find a hotel nearby and take me there. There are few people here, so you can hide from them."

Already hurt to this point?

If he doesn't come back, it's probably called vodka.

But now you still have to rely on me.

Akai Hideichi almost couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to cover his mouth: "...Well, I understand."

[Hahahahahaha Akai, don't be so proud!Master Qin is still hurt! 】

[What kind of exciting scene is this, battle-damaged and weak Master Qin is facing up to the coquettish cannon king Teddy Jing (little face is yellow), it’s not good if something happens, hehehe]

[Save my life, didn’t the sisters in front of us see a name named Ke? ! !When did Akai become the gun king? !Return Teddy! ! ! (sluggish)】

[Uh, because the original name is Ke, only he has changed two girlfriends?And it's still in a beautiful country with an open style, and it's full of coquettish talk (to finger)】

【I want to die from laughing, the sisters in the forum are indeed the best among the best】

[Akai's reputation was brutally murdered (dog head)]

When Akai Shuichi picked up the gin and walked downstairs, the barrage suddenly appeared.

Gin looked at the sky, his expression gradually froze.

Akai Shuichi, who was still thinking wildly in his heart, felt a murderous aura for no reason.

Xiuyi: ...What's going on, where did I offend him again?

The manga has been updated again.

Gin was affected by the barrage, and his air pressure was abnormally low at the moment. Because of his injury, he has a very bad temper now.

He looked at the cartoons on the forum expressionlessly.

As expected, the comic repeats the plot of the bank robbery.

It's just that he briefly appeared in Matsuda Jinping's memories.

Gin was not clear about what happened between the police and the robbers outside the bank, but only after reading the comics did he understand.

Seeing that the upper floors of the Metropolitan Police Department colluded with criminals, Qin Jiu thought coolly, "Oh, this is the Metropolitan Police Department."

How should I put it, it's not surprising at all, after all, as far as he knows, the organization has also taken root in the upper echelons of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Now the top forces in the Metropolitan Police Department don't even know how many pure justice are there.

But in this kind of place, there will be people who he thinks are not bad.

Thinking of that curly-haired young policeman, Gin had a strange expression on his face.

Before the explosion, he was locked in the office with Matsuda Jinpei.

Qin Jiu chatted with Matsuda Jinping, and learned that the other party was invited by the deceased, so Qin Jiu immediately became vigilant.

Judging from Matsuda Jinpei's description of Takahashi Yongsaku, the latter asked the police for help in a panic, but he hesitated and dared not reveal the reason why his life was threatened. Most likely it was because he knew some secrets that he shouldn't know, and he was worried about silence. Bar.

And the person who threatened Takahashi Yongsaku was obviously one of the robbers downstairs, the guy named Tetsu Tanaka.

Matsuda Jinhei said that Tanaka Tetsu was a client who approached Takahashi Yongsaku for consultation on bank loan matters. He and Takahashi Yongsaku used to be high school classmates, and they only reconnected in the last year.

And Takahashi Yongsaku was threatened a week ago.

Qin Jiu didn't think that a criminal who dared to threaten the life of the deceased would ignore the matter of monitoring the deceased, especially when the deceased knew the dark secret.

The criminal always has to make sure that the secret has not been revealed.

And the deceased called the policeman—that is, Matsuda Jinpei, obviously stepping on the criminal's bottom line, that's why Takahashi Yongsaku died today.

Then the prisoner is well aware of the existence of Matsuda Jinpei.

In other words, the possibility that the prisoner knew that Matsuda Jinhei would dismantle the bomb should be very high.

So the existence of the toolbox in the office, and the bomb deliberately placed in the easily exposed file cabinet, these may have been deliberately arranged by the prisoner-according to the maliciousness shown by Tetsu Tanaka at the door just now.

Thinking about it this way... Is there really only one bomb in the room that the bomb disposal police can easily deal with?

No way, maybe the criminal's bad taste lies in making the police mistakenly think that he has escaped and then suddenly detonated it?

Gin looked around in the office, trying to find other bombs, but by chance, he found the blocked window.

The criminal had so hastily hidden the window under a painting? !

Is it dark under the lights...

In Matsuda Zhenping's eyes, it was Gin Jiu who walked around in silence and then lifted the window casually to find out the window.

"...So, you can escape?"

Matsuda Jinpei asked in confusion.

Just as Gin was about to answer, he suddenly felt the headset in his pocket vibrate violently twice—this was the agreed mark of "acted".

After the window was found, the sound downstairs became much clearer.

He vaguely heard gunshots in the distance, and an extremely strong sense of foreboding surged up suddenly.

— There is danger in the room!

Gin quickly pushed half of the window open, raised his left hand and wrapped it around Matsuda Jinhei's waist from behind, almost in a gesture of embracing and lifting, and threw the young man who hadn't reacted from the window sill first.

Matsuda Jinpei instinctively clasped the hand on his waist, and hastily turned to see the man's cold green eyes.

The other party frowned and didn't look at him.

Then he let go of his hand, Zhen Ping's eyes froze, and he reacted quickly, but the cold touch of pulling his palm away made him slightly shaken.

Gin stepped sideways on the windowsill.

The next moment, the explosion roared.

Gin felt a huge thrust, and there were dense pains in his abdomen.

The window glass was completely blown to pieces, and he was so close that he was inevitably injured by flying debris.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and jumped down to the third floor without hesitation when the explosion occurred, minimizing the damage.

This window is on the side of the bank building, and below it is a deserted alley. A dark Porsche is parked at the end of the road.

After Qin Jiu and Matsuda Jinping landed on the ground, the former quickly stood up straight with no expression on his face, showing no sign of being injured at all, while the latter was at most caught off guard when he jumped down, and some of them didn't recover.

After a while, Matsuda turned his head and stared at Qin Jiu seriously, met those calm green eyes without blinking, and said, "You saved my life."

Qin Jiu sneered: "It's all right."

The curly-haired youth shook his head: "If you save it, you save it, I will remember."

He wanted to say something more, but saw the silver-haired man wave his hand casually, turned and left, leaving only one sentence——

"If you really want to thank me, don't tell others, I've been here."

Back to the present, Gin looked at the manga, Matsuda Jinping naturally explained to the police what happened in the office.

All traces of his existence have been erased from beginning to end.

He raised his eyebrows.

I suddenly felt a little happier.