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Gin quickly relaxed his grip on Zhu Fukongliang's wrist, and Zhu Fukongliang took advantage of the opportunity to find out the medicine box and put it on the table—this time, he didn't take it out from under the sofa.This is because Jiang Guling used it once on his birthday last time, and then Jiang Guling put it back on the cabinet, so Zhu Fukongliang didn't throw it under the sofa.

Sitting face to face on the sofa, Zhu Fukongliang looked at the notebook and then glanced at the monitor. Since he can seriously injure Qin Jiu, the enemy's ability should be good, and if he kills a group of people, maybe someone will come after him.Moreover, it is their instinct to hide from the surveillance cameras. It is dark now and the street lights are relatively dark. It is difficult for Zhu Fukong to see any traces on the glass in the surveillance reflection, so it is impossible to directly determine whether there are any traces around. people.

If this is the case, it can explain why Gin came to his side.

Being able to come directly when he is seriously injured means that the distance is close, and Bailandide's character will not pay special attention to what happened. It's a gang.And if another enemy is black and black, even if he suspects Zhu Fukongliang, the enemy will be somewhat restrained when facing a policeman.

After all, if ordinary people die, they can hide in various ways to blur the time of death.But if the police are missing, they can be found on the same day. After all, the attendance of the police is always regular.

Not to mention that the wounds on Gin's body didn't look like they were made by the red team, they were all at vital points - the red team always took life into consideration, and the priority of arresting the enemy was always controlling the movement, not killing people.

So Brentide's apartment is much safer than a safe house.

"Is it all resolved?" Zhu Fukongliang raised his eyes from the position of the laptop screen, and glanced at Gin, who remained motionless.There is no need to get a clear reply, this reaction is enough for Zhu Fukong to understand.

The black-haired police officer sighed: "Okay, I'll go out for a while, and you can treat the wound yourself."

Zhu Fukongliang found a hat and put it on. He stood by the window and looked out. After making sure that no one noticed, he jumped out of the window.But two seconds after the figure disappeared, Zhu Fukongliang poked his head out of the window again, and kindly reminded: "Remember not to touch the monitor in the room, it will explode."

Qin Jiu couldn't see clearly, Zhu Fukongliang didn't bother to pay attention, and jumped down again after saying this sentence.Produced by Kongsuke, absolutely high-quality goods, Zhu Fu Kongliang has always been very at ease.

The people in the organization are nocturnal creatures and do not deliberately attract attention.Brandide lowered the brim of his hat, wiped away all his sense of existence in the shadow of the alley, and stood there quietly.

When he noticed two guys who were obviously not ordinary people passing by this alley, Bai Lante took him by surprise!Surrounded by residential areas, the shooting was too eye-catching, and he could only use the simplest physical skills to solve everything.

Brandide grabbed an enemy A at random first, and before the opponent could react, he pulled out the knife from his cuff, pointed the sharp edge directly at the enemy's neck, and stabbed down extremely hard. go!Probably the main artery was cut, and the blood splashed out violently, staining half of Brendy's face!

The blood color looked extraordinarily bright red under the moonlight, setting off those beautiful blue eyes was also dyed an ominous hue.

Brandide's expression was a little disgusted. He noticed a small mistake in his movement - he accidentally used too much force, and the other enemy finally sensed the crisis. His movements flustered for a moment, but he calmed down quickly. come down!

The enemy, Mr. B, does not have the idea of ​​being unobtrusive. The main thing is to live now is the most important thing!The pistol at his waist was aimed directly at the black-haired young man in a hat who couldn't see his expression clearly under the moonlit night, and he fired several shots!

Zhu Fukongliang directly took the corpse at hand as a shield to block the bullets, and even the sound of gunfire after silence was loud enough to finish everything before others rushed over!

Brandide threw the corpse in his hand aside, and quickly approached the enemy B who fired the gun. His hat was slightly tilted because of his previous actions. Brandid grabbed the enemy's wrist with one hand and forcibly Turning the position of the muzzle of the gun, it aimed at the forehead of this Mr. Enemy.

"Since I like bullets so much." Brandid held a habitual gentle smile, and under the horrified eyes of the enemy, "Bang——"

The bullet hit the enemy's forehead directly!

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Brandide had no other emotions on his face, at most he clicked his tongue in distress, and then dragged each of them to the river.

The force value of these two enemies is worse than that of Baili. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to cause such damage to Gin, so as expected, Gin has already solved the big head, and only these are the most troublesome but also the most difficult. Weak little chaser.

Zhu Fukongliang was really curious about what kind of enemy Qinjiu had encountered. It stands to reason that even if he met Akai Shuichi, Qinjiu should not have suffered such an injury. His thoughts were stuck here, and Zhu Fukongliang suddenly responded coming.

"Oh yes, now the author's control over the world has been reduced. After the so-called aura of the protagonist is weakened, the aura of the relative villain is also weakened?" Discovery——Anyway, the ultimate responsibility will be thrown to Gin.What does what Gin does have anything to do with poor and innocent Brandide?

The weakening of the protagonist's aura is reflected in the fact that there have been fewer recent cases, and Edogawa Conan will not encounter murder cases when he goes out to play.

And the weakening of the villain's aura is probably reflected in the fact that the danger of daily tasks has become higher?

It's not that the previous missions weren't dangerous, just like the last time Zhu Fukongliang shot at Qinjiu - in fact, Zhu Fukongliang didn't specifically brush the edge, he just aimed at Qinjiu and shot, but missed .

Because Gin is the representative real wine of the winery, it is extremely precious among the undercover trash, and it is the face of the organization, so no matter what, before the end, Gin is unlikely to die, and it is absolutely impossible to cause too much trouble serious injury.

When appearing in the plot, Gin definitely has the aura of Big Brother.

To put it simply, the degree of danger of the task may be the same as it is now, and they were originally tasks hanging on the tip of the knife.It’s just that in the past, Gin was like playing a game with a buff with a lucky value of max. No matter what danger you encountered, you would never encounter a situation that would truly threaten your life, and it would be impossible to be disabled and leave irreversible damage.

After all, this winery card still needs to appear in the plot, how could something happen before being defeated by the protagonist?

The author's control is weakened, and the lucky buff disappears.Even if the danger is the same, the level of gin and the enemy will not change, but it is easier to encounter uncontrollable danger.

But even so - Gin's ability still needs to be affirmed.

After Zhu Fukongliang dealt with two more groups of enemies, and learned from them how many troops were dispatched to catch a single Gin, he couldn't help sighing to Gin who was sitting on the sofa and was still treating his wound: "Being killed by five How does it feel to encounter two top-ranked mercenaries after being surrounded by snipers?"

Five snipers are not the same as one plus one equals two. For example, in an organization, generally only two snipers will be dispatched for a slightly important mission.A little more trouble, just like the whiskey trio in the past, one intelligence agent and two snipers are basically enough.

Not to mention the tactics that consume Gin's physical strength and energy like a wheel battle.

"Qin Jiu, are you too hated?" After Zhu Fukongliang finished speaking, he tried to wipe the blood off his face. Although he didn't have a cleanliness habit, to be honest, he felt a little uncomfortable now.

Qin Jiu lowered his head and wrapped a bandage around the knife wound on his arm, ignoring Zhu Fukongliang's complaints.

And unexpectedly—not too unexpected, Qin Jiu really didn't do anything to the surveillance of his house.

For this group of people, monitoring this existence is really like sitting on pins and needles, and it cannot be ignored at all.Especially for Gin Jiu, this is not his safe house, coupled with the existence of surveillance, it is even more impossible to relax his vigilance.

No, even in his own safe house, it's impossible for someone like Xiang Gin to let his guard down, right?On the contrary, the existence of monitoring can make him more sober?The thoughts in Zhu Fukongliang's mind jumped a little quickly.

"Anyway, it's basically solved for you." Zhu Fukongliang called Plum to deal with the scene in the name of gin after connecting to the laptop with his mobile phone.

Sitting at the bar, Plum, who thought he had been completely forgotten, suddenly dropped to work. While watching the changes in the expressions of his friends, the intelligence office, who had changed his appearance, waved his hands without hesitation: "Come on, work~"

Plum: ...

After greeting Plum, Zhu Fukongliang put down his notebook and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower—seriously, he will never play handsome and play this kind of attack next time!Not as convenient as a gun!

When he came out of the shower, Gin had basically been bandaged, and he also changed into a set of turtleneck sweaters that Zhu Fukongliang lent him.

Because of his good mood, even if Zhu Fukongliang saw the blood stains on the ground and the sofa, he didn't have any angry thoughts, let alone some of them were created by himself.

Because of his mistake just now, the blood stained on his body was more obvious than that from Qin Jiu's own injury.

Zhu Fukongliang looked at the empty room, his eyes suddenly lit up, he suddenly became interested, and said to Qinjiu, "Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook for you!"

There was no need for Qin Jiu's answer at all, Zhu Fukongliang happily ran to the kitchen by himself.

And then as expected—an explosion sounded as expected.

I don't know what Gin's expression is, but because the windows are not closed, no matter how good the sound insulation is, it can't block such an obvious explosion.

Zhu Fukong looked at the mess in the room (especially the kitchen), and after skillfully putting out the fire with a fire extinguisher, the black-haired police officer noticed the ding-ding-dong-dong doorbell ringing at the door and fell silent.

If he said now that he didn't mean it, would anyone believe him?