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Night.

The sky is clear and the stars are rare.

A Porsche drives on a hand-carved dirt road.

The trees are green and straight, with branches and leaves slanting.

The sporadic starlight is obscured, unable to shine through a single glimmer of light.

Only two searchlights barely illuminate the road ahead.

With its vodka-trained skills, even on rough mountain roads, Porsche does not feel too many bumps in the car.

Natsuki sat in the back of the car with a constipated look.

Surrounded by smoke, it is like a wonderland on earth.

Two lines of sight, one light and one dark, stayed on him from time to time.

The former is vodka that can't wait to die.

As for the latter....

Natsuki glanced through the gap in the seat in front of him at the reflector outside the passenger door.

Met the cold eyes of Gin Jiu.

Scold.

Noticing Natsuki's eyes, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth with tobacco and wine in his mouth, revealing an icy smile.

The look in Gin Jiu's eyes, which Kudo called - a look that many people don't care about.

The average person really can't stand it.

You don't see it. Gin and vodka cross the road in an upright manner.

Those drivers who almost killed the gin wine, after the eyes of the gin wine.

The first reaction was to swallow back the family tree that was about to blurt out, and then leave in ashes.

This is just a simple glimpse of Gin Jiu.

If you happen to encounter Gin Jiu laughing.

You can make an appointment in Hell in advance for VIP access.

Natsuki met the gaze of Gin Jiu through the light of the car.

The silver hair under the hat obscured part of the ginjiu's view.

"Boss."

Natsuki suddenly spoke:

"You have white hair..."

"Otherwise, I'll recommend you a hair dye... Barbershop with particularly good hair care?

"I still have their membership card."

Natsuki pulled out a VIP card from his pocket.

As he handed out the card, his hand reached for the window lift button to the side.

The gin wine in front of him lit a new cigarette again.

77。

Natsuki silently recited a number in his heart.

This is the 77th cigarette that Gin Jiu has smoked since Natsuki got into the car.

The whole car was filled with the smell of nicotine after burning.

and a faint layer of white smoke.

It has reached the point where it is visible to the naked eye....

If he didn't ventilate again, he would die of suffocation on land.

However, after gin Jiu in front of him glanced outside the car, he gave him an icy look.

Outside the car.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, occasionally there will be a flash.

In the dim darkness, Porsche's lights were too eye-catching.

If a passerby sees the face of anyone in the car.

There will be trouble again....

Get.

Seeing Gin Jiu's eyes, Natsuki retracted his hand helplessly.

He magically pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it aside.

It is said that people who smoke are not likely to smell the smoke.

He also smoked it.

Snap.

The smoke in the car became thicker.

Vodka, who was driving, scratched his head.

In the rearview mirror, Vodka looked at Natsuki with a resentful expression.

"The visibility in the car is suddenly much lower, do you have any clue?"

Natsuki grinned.

Vodka glared at Natsuki and looked ahead again.

He subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Ahead.

The road stretched halfway and suddenly came to an abrupt end.

At the end is the cliff.

The car suddenly stopped, causing Natsuki and Gin Jiu's bodies to rush forward with inertia.

"Boss, there's no way."

Vodka turned his head sideways and said in a puzzled tone.

The route of this mission was already familiar to him in advance.

It stands to reason that you shouldn't go wrong.

Gin Jiu took the cigarette in his mouth, flicked the soot, and looked ahead with cold eyes.

The cliff ahead, a hundred meters away, there is a cliff on the opposite mountain.

Halfway down the road, it came to an abrupt end....

No way?

Gin Jiu shrank his pupils.

"Vodka, do you look at that thing, doesn't it look like a bridge?"

At this moment, Xia Mu suddenly pointed not far away.

His eyesight is naturally much better than vodka and gin.

Even if the car was full of smoke, he could see that there was a bridge connecting the two cliffs in the distance.

It's not the kind of reinforced concrete cross-sea bridge in the city.

And the suspension bridge lifted by rope.

The level of the drawbridge is lower than the road surface, and at a glance, only two wooden stakes can be seen.

The surrounding area is dimly lit.

It is no wonder that vodka and gin did not notice for the first time.

Gin Jiu glanced at vodka lightly.

Vodka glanced in the direction of Natsuki's finger. Still didn't see the bridge.

"If you don't take off your sunglasses, how can you see it?"

Natsuki said angrily.

Vodka sneered.

He can see it without taking off his sunglasses.

Porsche starts slowly.

After approaching the edge of the cliff, vodka finally saw the "bridge" in Natsuki's mouth.

He glanced triumphantly at Natsuki through the rearview mirror.

I want him to take off his sunglasses.

No way!

"Our mission today is, do we have to cross the bridge?"

Natsuki looked ahead and asked faintly.

Vodka was stunned and returned his gaze to the front of the car.

Because he wore sunglasses, the light from the car's high beams was almost nothing to him.

He didn't see anything wrong.

"Drive!"

Gin Jiu on the side said coldly.

Vodka didn't see it, but he saw it.

At the end of the suspension bridge.

There is a figure shrouded in a red cloak.

The other party stood sneakily by the bridge, waving something in his hand.

The suspension bridge hanging in the air shook because of the weirdo's movements.

As soon as Gin Jiu spoke, Vodka reflexively sat up straight, and subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.

Porsche suddenly picked up speed and rushed out in an instant.

"On... Drive?

Natsuki looked at Gin Wine with a different expression.

In this case, the gin still makes vodka rush over?

This is a suspension bridge!

And it's still a wooden bridge!

Whether it can withstand the weight of a car plus three people is another matter.

Not to mention that there is a person on the opposite side who is cutting the rope of the drawbridge.

This is broken halfway through.

Porsche fell with the car.

Natsuki was fine.

Organizations may be losing their model workers.

After the gin wine in front of him finished speaking, he did not speak again, his eyes staring indifferently ahead.

The Porsche Bridge roared over, and the entire bridge shook.

Natsuki even heard the crunch of ropes.

On the suspension bridge.

Natsuki saw the figure on the side of the road clearly.

The other party was dressed in a red cloak and covered in bandages.

An axe in his hand.

The shaking of the Fangcai suspension bridge seems to be caused by him.

"Huh."

After passing the drawbridge, gin and vodka let out a sneer at the same time.

Vodka even gave Natsuki a disdainful look through the rearview mirror.

[Look good, study hard.]

Gin Jiu's gaze glanced coldly at the woods in the distance.

That's the direction in which the figure of the bandage weirdo disappeared.

The moment Porsche stepped on the drawbridge, the bandage freak fled first.