I finally became a bottle of fake wine

"What happened?" Koye Ozaki put down the hand covering her eyes at this time, and a golden figure flashed behind her.

The moment Zhongyuanzhong also used the superpower, she also reflexively summoned her own superpower Golden Yasha.

"I don't know, but it can't be a coincidence that this kind of thing happened at this time, right?" Nakahara also remembered what Mori Ogai had said vaguely before the two left, and his eyes became sharper.

He now turned his eyes away from Irene and stared keenly at the others present.

"Are you sure it's an explosion?" On the other side, after being reminded by Bourbon, Irene also regained her attention, and she lowered her voice to communicate with Bourbon.

"I'm not sure, but the vibration and the smell shouldn't be much different."

Bourbon lowered his voice, and he didn't dare to confirm that he didn't see the bomb with his own eyes. It may also be that a certain person with a bomb-type superpower came to make trouble.

After all, there are only two powerful supernatural beings standing in their venue.

"How likely is it that it's coming at us?"

"I'm not sure. After all, I don't even know what the other party's purpose is now. It's possible...the other party didn't mean to target us, but simply wanted to use this reception to make a statement."

Bourbon sighed softly as he said so.

He also felt a little headache at the moment.

Why did everything come together?

"It's better for us to just sit still." Irene asked softly, curled up in Bourbon's arms.

After all, the identities chosen by the two of them this time are not the kind that are very easy to hide in the crowd, and...

She also had a conversation with Zhong Yuanzhong just now.

Although the other party might not have recognized her, with Nakahara Chuya's keen sense of smell, she wasn't sure if the other party would cast suspicious eyes on her.

At a time like this, it's better to be a rich lady... right?

Thinking of this, Irene looked at her state in a daze.

A head of beautiful long blond hair was roughly grabbed, and a sharp weapon was clinging to her fair and delicate neck. She was being taken hostage by a stranger to confront the police who arrived soon.

"……Eh?"

Why on earth did she end up in this situation? !

With blue eyes, she looked at Bourbon, who stood opposite her and was guarded by the police behind her, looking at her sadly. Irene's face was blank.

What kind of unlucky physique is she? !

——————Memory back to ten minutes ago—————————

"So what are we going to do now?" Irene tugged on Bourbon's sleeve and asked softly.

She is here to fight this mission, so it is up to Bo Ben to decide whether to do it or just give up.

When she asked this question, she saw the expression on Bourbon's face but froze for a moment.

The other party was sneering now, his face full of evil spirits, completely different from the sunny and handsome look he usually had.

……

Of course she was not referring to the other party's cross-dressing.

She noticed a certain kind of obstinate madness in the other person's eyes, and this fleeting ferocity made her feel a little uneasy.

"dad?"

She tugged on the other party's sleeve again, and asked in Alice's timid voice.

"Ah, sorry."

Noticing Irene's address, Bourbon suddenly came back to his senses, he couldn't help sighing, and patted the back of the little girl in his arms.

"Because one thing after another got in the way, I was a little bit crazy."

"Don't worry, I can still be rational when I should be rational."

"Let's give up this mission first. I have also reported the situation here to the organization."

So they stayed quietly in the corner as a pair of innocent and implicated father and daughter, planning to wait for rescue to come.

then……

How could it develop into this?

Erin remembered.

Not long after that, there was a commotion in the whole venue.

Because the prisoner who installed the bomb took the initiative to stand up.

Contrary to Bourbon and Irene's expectations, that person did not come for the black organization, nor for the port mafia, but planned to seek revenge against the company's president, Hayase Akito.

The prisoner was a member of this company before, and was mainly responsible for the research on the development of new chips. However, a month ago, the other party was suddenly accused by the company of "leaking company secrets", and he was forcibly fired without listening to any explanation from the other party. .

This made the loyal prisoner who had worked in the company for many years feel betrayed, so he rushed over to ask for an explanation on the spur of the moment while the company was holding a reception.

But Irene looked at it coldly, and the other party's so-called "ask for an explanation" didn't seem to be simply planning to talk...

The prisoner seemed to be a little mentally disturbed.

After recklessly blowing up the gate of the company's banquet hall with bombs, he rushed in madly with a gun strapped to his body, waving a sharp knife in one hand and a detonator in the other, watching It seemed that he planned to die with that Hayase Akito.

"Stop talking, Takayama, look at what you look like now, it's too embarrassing!" Hayase Akito, who was resented by the prisoner, quickly stood up from the guests, but he frowned and looked at the standing The man with the knife in his hand in front of him looked contemptuous.

"The company doesn't care about you stealing the new chip information because you have worked for many years to gain access to the Internet, what else do you want?" He said, spreading his hands towards the other party, "Why, do you still plan to Do you commit murder in public?"

As if stimulated by Hayase Akito's haughty appearance, the prisoner actually brandished the knife in his hand and rushed towards him.

Then Irene and Bourbon just watched the two of them wrestle together and rolled to them.

"Are the people inside okay, we're the police—"

Before the guests in the room could react, after listening to the love and hatred between the two people about the company, the police finally arrived late.

Then the prisoner who managed to get up from the ground panicked after being stimulated by the police's shouts, glanced at the few people around him, and then met the dazed Irene.

then……

"what--"

Irene was caught belatedly by the other party like an eagle catching a chick, and the sharp knife moved to her neck at this moment.

"Alice! Alice—you let go of my daughter!"

Bourbon actually realized what the other party was going to do at the beginning, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't let this old man with a soft ear suddenly jump up like a young boy and control the other party?

Besides...

He glanced at Nakahara Chuya and Ozaki Koye not far away.

It should be fine... right...

"dad……"

The moment she was controlled by the other party, Irene reflexively wanted to break free, but Bourbon called Alice twice, and Irene's hand paused, and she immediately raised her outstretched hand to grab it. He grabbed the hand of the other party who was pulling his hair, and then showed that appearance of crying, looking very embarrassed and pitiful.

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Erin: What kind of unlucky physique am I?

Bourbon: almost playing GG