Ke Xue: Ai-chan and I have an agreement

After coming out of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shiina Yuichi felt refreshed.

Without any troubles, he could have a good rest.

The rest of the things involved Amuro Toru's participation.

Although I can’t say it’s safe, it’s definitely worry-free.

You don't need to use your brain.

To put it another way, going back to Russia is like going home.

Could he still be bullied at home?

It turns out that you still need to make more friends when you go out.

Look...didn't someone solve this troublesome problem for me?

Shiina Yuichi looked at the scorching sun in the sky and felt very comfortable.

He calmed himself down and started driving towards the nearest supermarket.

What should we have for dinner today?

Toru Amuro: Eat your uncle!

After learning that Yuichi Shiina was in collusion with the FBI, Toru Amuro immediately regretted his decision.

So, as soon as Shiina Yuichi left, he hurriedly found the leaders with whom he had discussed the plan.

They were very dissatisfied with Amuro's decision to go back on his word.

It was he who had asked them to follow up on this plan in the first place.

Now he is the one who wants to regret it!

Do you use them as toys for entertainment?

If they didn't know Amuro Toru inside and out, they would have suspected that this guy didn't want to do this anymore.

One of them had a bad temper and started to yell at Toru Amuro.

Amuro Toru suddenly felt powerless.

It feels like I’m back in the police academy.

But what made him even more desperate was that his leader completely rejected his request.

After all, this major operation has a high success rate based on the analysis and calculations of personnel.

In the past, I was always treated like a monkey by the other party.

This time, they must get their place back.

Besides, since Yuichi Shiina is from the FBI, maybe they can apply for a joint operation, which would greatly increase their chances of success.

Upon hearing this, Amuro Toru was speechless.

damn it!

It was clearly him who put that vest on Shiina Yu himself.

Now he has shot himself in the foot.

But who could have imagined that the vest was actually real.

Toru Amuro just felt extremely uncomfortable.

And in the minds of these leaders, there is still the idea of ​​joint action.

Toru Amuro felt really heartbroken.

It's really over now.

But it seems they overlooked one problem.

It seemed that no one had considered... their destination was one of the major powers in Asia, and one that had very bad relations with both of their countries.

Aren’t you afraid of causing some unnecessary but important disputes?

No… Actually, someone else has considered it.

For example, Yuichi Shiina.

He was thinking about whether to take Haibara Ai back with him.

After all, he said last time that he wanted to go home properly.

KGB: ...It seems that no one takes us seriously.

After a heated debate, Toru Amuro completely accepted his fate.

But that’s good too, at least they’re not causing trouble within the country.

It's a small psychological comfort.

But it won't be long before he pays the price for his thoughts.

At the same time, in a room somewhere in the winery base.

Gin and Vodka stood at the door, motionless.

They look like two door gods.

The organization members who passed by just glanced at him and left in a hurry.

Oh my God!

I don’t know what kind of person has come, and he could have made Boss Gin come to watch the door!

Inside the room, an old man sitting on the sofa, leaning on a cane with his hands and wearing a top hat, with his head lowered.

On the wall opposite him, a faint blue light flickered.

There was also a person sitting in the center of the screen, but his face could not be seen clearly because of the backlight. The only thing that caught people's attention was a ventilator.

"Long time no see, Wolfe." The voice in the video was hoarse, but the familiar accent was something that Shiina Yuichi would definitely recognize if he were here.

BOSS!

The first person in the winery.

The old man who heard the sound seemed to have just been awakened from a nap.

He slowly raised his head, revealing his eyes hidden by the brim of his top hat.

Sharp and full of scrutiny.

He doesn't look like an old man at all.

"It's been a long time since we last met, old friend. You look like you can't hold on any longer?"

Woolf's words were very straightforward and there was no sign of a joke at all.

The boss was not angry about this and his tone remained calm and peaceful.

"You didn't come here just to see me in such a mess, did you?"

Wolfe smiled faintly and said calmly, "Of course. You are really lucky. Our research is almost completed. We only need the last step."

Hearing this, the BOSS's body shook slightly, even though he did not appear next to Wolfe.

But the slightly prominent breathing sound revealed that he was not at peace at the moment.

"You mean..."

Before the boss finished speaking, Wolfe nodded affirmatively.

"Our most successful experimental subject, Z016, should return to where it belongs."

His calm words revealed extreme indifference at this moment.

The BOSS was silent for a moment, but not long after, his voice was heard again in the room.

"If that's the case, let's end this as soon as possible. Our time is coming soon."

Such words are meaningful.

Wolfe smiled noncommittally.

"Congratulations, old friend." He said with a faint sigh, "I never thought such a thing could actually happen."

After saying this, Wolfe stood up. This time his back was no longer hunched, but stood straight, like a standing javelin.

Woolf adjusted his top hat, his expression serious yet with a hint of relief.

“Drama is one of the greatest inventions of mankind.”

“Everyone can find their own resonance in it!”

"But every drama has a beginning and an end!"

"So...it's time for me to finish my closure."

"Old friend...what do you think is the best way for a conspirator to die?"

Woolf's self-questioning and self-answering speech did not receive a response from the BOSS.

He didn't care and planned to turn around and leave.

Just as he was about to push open the door.

The boss's voice finally rang out from behind.

"Why don't you want to join me?"

Wolfe did not look back, but resolutely pushed the door open and walked out.

A light voice echoed in the room.

"I have lived long enough, and what's between you and me is just a promise."

"Now that I have fulfilled my promise, I naturally need to find my own destination."

"And you, my friend."

"Even now, I still cannot see clearly whether your future will be a throne high above or a prison without sunlight forever."

"I have no intention of witnessing your future."

Having said this, the room soon fell into a long silence.

The boss knew very well that after this separation, he might never see his old friend again.

Unlike Woolf, he is not lost.

throne?

prison?

That's not what he wanted.

His goals are greater and his ambitions are even crazier!

After a long time, a sigh was heard from the quiet house.

Goodbye, Woolf.