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Chapter 346 Cut off all his fetters

Chapter 346 Cut off all his fetters

A group of people exchanged what they had heard or knew about the investment situation of the Miyamoto Group, and then exclaimed one after another.

Although the Miyamoto Group has not revealed much about the investment to the outside world, it is definitely not too little.

Just the investment in other countries' minerals, energy investment, and rare metal investment that everyone knows...

Just let people know that this is a behemoth with assets all over the world.

Although there are very few investments, every project invested has never failed.

Silver Bullet Detective Agency.

"Speaking of which, let's go to Gunma County in a few days." Zhu Xingxiushu said suddenly while lying on the sofa and reading a book.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to Gunma County?" Takizawa Susumu was also curious.

"Because the festival in Chigui Village is about to start, didn't Ju Chuan say that before?" Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows.

"Red ghost village... is the fire festival, and it is indeed this time." Kikukawa Seiichiro also remembered.

"November [-]th, the date of the festival held in Chigui Village." He said so.

"Then let's go one day earlier. I haven't seen what the festival in the village looks like. I don't know if we want to dance..." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile in anticipation.

They often go to large-scale celebrations and the like.

Those in small villages are indeed less visited.

"November [-]th... when is it?" Miyamoto Aituo looked blankly.

"This Sunday." Hideki Zhuhoshi replied.

"...I see." Aito nodded.

But isn't today June?
Is it November on Sunday?
Miyamoto Aito is a very adaptable person, no matter what the environment is, he can accept it and get used to it quickly.

But...he couldn't get used to this irregular time.

"Don't worry, I know you can't tell the time, we will notify you when the time comes." Takizawa Shinya patted Aituo's shoulder with a good brother, and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Aito nodded.

The five people staying in the office are no longer waiting for the client to come to the door, but simply, with nowhere to go, to pass the time.

I don't want to go home so early, and I don't have a case, so I can only choose to stay in the office and communicate with each other.

Don't go home until after eight o'clock.

Aito did not go home, but came to the base where Toru Amuro was locked up.

After entering the punishment room, he saw a man with long silver hair sitting in a corner smoking a cigarette.

Vodka stood aside, silent like a silent guardian spirit.

"Suz said that you were too gentle." The silver-haired man opened his eyes, and the scarlet eyes were full of indifference, like drops of blood frozen into ice.

"..." The white-haired boy lowered his head and said nothing, as if acquiescing to this statement.

Amuro frowned.

"Are you expecting a 12-year-old kid to kill me? Gin?" His voice was a little hoarse, but his provocative and mocking gesture was the same as before.

"Kill you? You overestimate yourself. This is just a punishment. By the way, I will teach Avik Lear a lesson on how to become ruthless. You are a teaching tool." Gin Jiu sneered twice and said indifferently.

He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray held by the vodka, and sat aside, looking calmly at the blond figure.

One was hung with scars, and the other sat there, neatly dressed and wrapped tightly in a coat.

Gin's eyes also seemed to be condescendingly looking down on Toru Amuro, and also seemed to be looking at some boring ornaments.

Toru Amuro, who was hoisted, was taller, but he still looked like a being looked down upon.

The blond man opened his obscure blue-gray eyes, which were still rebellious and full of vitality.

"Go, Ivy." Gin let the silver-white snake emerge from his cuff, climbed all the way to his shoulder, and straightened up to watch the scene.

The white-haired boy once again became the judge, or rather...the executioner.

This time, the intensity was such that Amuro couldn't help but close his eyes, and at the same time made Gin feel satisfied.

"You did a good job, Ivy." Amuro opened his eyes, and saw the white-haired boy standing in front of Gin, lowering his head meekly, allowing Gin to caress his hair.

On the other hand, Qin Jiu's face was careless, as if he was just stroking a puppy.

Toru Amuro hated the feeling of being powerless, and he hated being powerless himself.

Of course, he also loathed the culprit who made him powerless.

But at this moment, Gin was obviously regarded by him as the culprit.

sooner or later...

He would kill Gin.

Amuro lowered his eyes.

"The punishment is over in three days, right?" the blond man raised his head and asked.

"Brother Bourbon." Aito noticed the difference between the two.

"If your body is broken, you will suffer." Bourbon couldn't help but sigh when he saw the body that would return to him in the future.

He doesn't want to use a tattered body.

"You'll be fine." Aito said immediately.

"Bourbon." Gin looked at the other party.

What's the difference.

He was acutely aware of this.

That kind of eyes, dark, dirty eyes like sewers that never see the light of day, Jiang Gu Ling couldn't pretend no matter what.

True, the eyes of creatures in the dark.

"I have no problem with you training him, but don't ruin your body...I'm still waiting to take over." As if he was used to such punishment, the blond man smiled calmly.

"Dissociative Identity Disorder." Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes and said in an affirmative tone.

Referred to as split personality or multiple personalities.

Undercover agents are a high-risk group for this disease, especially those who have been undercover for many years.

And the way he taught Avik Lear during this period of time is also likely to cause mental problems for undercover agents.

Responsibility and morality, emotion and reason, always doing things that you know you shouldn't do, but you can succeed, will cause such problems.

Extremely divisive.

He did it on purpose.

Therefore, Gin had already expected that such a situation would happen to the other party.

It's just that the speed is faster than he thought.

"It can be said that I know his existence, but he doesn't know my existence. Do you want to help me? Erase his personality and help me completely control this body?" Bourbon didn't care, and looked out for himself Said.

"What kind of help do you want?" Qin Jiu didn't sneer, but asked coldly.

Although his indifference comes with the effect of contempt and mockery.

"I can't get rid of him directly, I can only invade him bit by bit, and now, I have almost integrated most of him, except for a small core." Bourbon's eyes were a little mocking.

"Jiang Gu Ling lived himself as the dog of the police. He has nothing but lives for the police, or the country, because his other fetters have disappeared, and only this one is left..." He curled his lips Smiling, as if the answer is not what the question is about, meaning that the answer is not clear.

"You want him to lose his last bond, to be abandoned by the country, to shake his so-called core, and to devour him completely." Qin Jiu easily understood his nonsense, and his tone was calm.

"What do you think? Ivy." He looked at the boy beside him.

Aito looked at Gin's calm eyes, then at Bourbon's smiling eyes, and a soft smile appeared on his face.

"I think it's a good idea," he said.

Brother Bourbon devours Brother Tou.

The fusion of two souls is equivalent to no one disappearing.

All that remains is the whole family.

"Right." The smile on the blond man's face became more obvious when he saw this.

A person who has nothing and lost his goal is just a walking dead.

Occupying the body of a walking dead is undoubtedly extremely easy.

He looked forward to the time when Toru Amuro lost everything, and that time was also the time when he regained his freedom.

(End of this chapter)

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