Red and black camp simulation game

Of course, the person standing outside the door waiting for the maid to deliver the letter was indeed that month.

Rum was only a part of the plan. He needed information related to the bomber and the spare detonation remote control that month. Rum was not a guy who would rest assured that all the tasks were placed on outsiders, so naturally it was impossible not to leave it to himself. One mind.

In this way, even if the bomber is caught by the police, Rum can detonate it remotely, enjoying the colorful expressions on the police's face-sentenced to death again when he thought everything was over and thought he would be safe and sound, arrogantly playing with other people's emotions, this is not only It's the organization's style, and it's also Rum's own style.

Knowing his idea that month, before leaving the villa, he deliberately re-activated the hypnotic state, letting Rum continue to maintain that idiot look that would definitely die in society after being seen, took a lot of photos and kept them on file, and then released it.

This can only be regarded as a small revenge, as long as Rum insists on it, it will be a lifetime soon.

After leaving the villa, Nayue put on the disguise mask prepared in advance, changed his clothes, and drove to the manor in the suburbs disguised as Rum. Mu's mobile phone called the past, saying that he had a task to report.

It stands to reason that people cannot be let in without the boss's order, but 'Rum's expression is too serious and eager, and this adult did come and go frequently in and out of the manor some time ago, the people at the door were afraid of delaying the boss's visit. For the task, even the steps of inspection were omitted, and it was directly given to Tong.

That is to say, when the maid reported to Renye Karasuma, the monthly version of Rum was actually standing firmly outside his bedroom door.

The reason why he made such a lot of detours instead of sneaking in directly like he did to Rum was because that month still remembered that the thing the other party used to control him had not been taken by him. If Karasuma Renye would If there is a death counterattack, it is only possible to use props.

Maybe, the "be careful of the boss" that A said to him before he left was because the other party relied on the so-called props to have some influence on A, just like last week he used the props to restore his sanity, and then asked Rum to kill Matsuda Flat like that.

There was no room for anything out of control that month.

"Master Rum, please come in," the maid bowed her head respectfully, with her snow-white nape hidden behind her black hair, she focused her eyes on the floor, not daring to look directly at anyone, "Mr. you."

The player's eyes flicked past her, seemingly serious on the surface, but in his heart he was actually thinking about how much Renye Karasuma spent each year just to manage this manor, let alone Karasuma, which is similar in scale or even larger in Japan. Lianye probably has quite a few...

It would be great if all the confiscations were confiscated, and the equipment of the Metropolitan Police Department should be replaced with new ones.Nayue thought regretfully, it's a pity that he is not a member of the Metropolitan Police Department now, but he can find an opportunity to hand over part of Renye Karasuma's property in the future, so he can't wrong the future of Japan.

At least he thought it would be nice to use Renye Karasuma's money to repair Tokyo's surveillance cameras.

"BOSS," after the door closed behind him, the player imitated Rum's tone and voice in a low voice, "the plan was wrong."

He didn't say what the action was, but Karasuma Renya reacted immediately, her face sank like water, and she hurriedly ended the call with Akashi Seishomi, and then put all her attention back to the window a few meters away and bowed slightly waist man.

There was a thick veil between the two, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside, but Renye Karasuma could clearly see Rum's appearance from inside.

The old man leaning on the bed narrowed his eyes and said kindly, "Don't worry, Rum. You just came from outside. How's the weather in Tokyo?"

The one-eyed man with a simple and honest face didn't raise his head, and replied without thinking: "It's a sunny day without the sun, which is very suitable for crows to forage."

Renye Karasuma finally relaxed a little bit. This is the secret signal between him and Rum. The credibility of the person in front of him can be slightly improved. Among other things, he believes in Kalua For the time being, he will not face him with swords, but he still has to be just in case, he can't let Rum lose the chain at such a critical time.

"Come here first," Karasuma Renya took out a small wooden box from under the pillow, and carefully held it in her palm, "Come closer."

The man acted as he said, and while he was moving, Karasuma Renye's gaze was always on Rum's face on the electronic screen connected to the monitor in the room, until the other party finally stood on the gauze beside the bed. Outside the veil, he didn't let go of a possible expression change.

Nothing out of the ordinary.The old man stroked the opened black box in his arms with satisfaction. It seemed that this was indeed the real rum, so if there was any problem with the plan—

"Oh, so I put that thing on the bed," the heavy veil was suddenly torn from the outside, and the dazzling sunlight came in from the window, making Renye Karasuma's eyes turn white, and she did these things The guy still tore off the mask, moved closer and closer, touched his chin and muttered, "No wonder I can't find any relevant information in that guy's memory, 'it can be used automatically when you get close to a certain distance'? They are very unfriendly."

Renye Karasuma, whose vision had returned to normal, looked at the young man beside the bed and was so shocked that he lost his voice.

Why is Kalua here!Obviously, obviously...

"Obviously the thing in your hand can suppress my ability, and you can control me as you wish, right." The player seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, just smiled, and there was no emotion in his voice , "Let's think about it, maybe it's expired? After all, it's useless to me at all."

Expiration Of course it is impossible to expire.The smile on Nayue's face remained unabated, she straightened her back calmly and stood in front of Renye Karasuma.

He said it was 'very unfriendly to people with supernatural powers', who told you that he is now using supernatural powers?The former Klein Pot was always on. That's right. After copying to the human world and disqualification, now his ability can be turned off at any time. When he was on guard, how could he let himself fall into a passive situation that month.

Last time he only saw the box containing the so-called props, but this time he saw clearly through the hands of Renye Karasuma, who suddenly relaxed his vigilance. The box contained nothing strange, just half a piece of A4 paper The large and small pieces of paper have already been densely filled with words, and the remaining small blank space is pitifully huddled in the corner, and it is estimated that it will be filled in soon.

For example, "Nazuki Chie and Renye Karasuma switched bodies" and the like.

He hadn't seen a real "book" that month, but when his eyes fell on the piece of paper, this word appeared in his mind, as if it was common sense that he must know, and he was always on guard against Karasuma The part of Lian Ye's counterattack turned into speechlessness.

If Renye Karasuma used this half-page "book" to control him, then it's not surprising why even A, who has supernatural powers from beginning to end, would fall into the hands of the organization and work for the old man for so many years. It was not easy to find a way to get out and fight back against the organization.

"Books" are props that can change the real world.Nayue knew this clearly, just ordinary supernatural beings would not be able to resist the resistance of a world.

It's a pity that the current him, whose abilities have been strengthened by the pages in the teacher's hands, can do it.

"Impossible, have you been pretending for so many years!" The black-haired young man next to the bed pressed the back of the head hard as soon as the old man's unbelievable cry came out, and he was stuffed on the quilt, literally silencing the sound.

"I'm not interested in chatting with you anymore," the young man said regretfully. "The gin should be here soon. I'm in a hurry. Please forgive me, mylord?"

Karasuma Renya was so angry that he clenched his fists because of these taunting words, but he was old and weak, so he was no match for a supernatural being. That month, he used a little force, and saw the old man whose head was still buried in the quilt and began to struggle subconsciously After he got up, he let go of his hand, and looked at the face that had become liver-colored due to lack of oxygen, and raised the corners of his lips.

"Let's shift our position." The player in control took the pages of the book in the box slowly, looked down at the hideous executioner on the bed with a gentle smile, "Master."

—

On the way back to the base after completing the mission, Gin received an email from the BOSS, urgently recalling him to the manor where the other party was temporarily staying. The long-haired killer looked at the phone screen and paused for a few seconds before making a sound to ask Vodka to change the route.

He had a hunch.

When Gin stood outside the study all the way unimpeded, the heart in his chest suddenly jumped wildly, and after he reached out and knocked on the door, a voice that he was very familiar with but did not belong to Karasuma Renye came from inside.

"Please come in."

Organizations are changing.The killer saw the black-haired young man sitting behind the desk in the study, and he didn't know whether to lament the other party's courage first, or lamented that the speed of action exceeded his expectations, and finally only suppressed such a thought.

"Nice expression," Kalua sat on the gentleman's seat openly, with a calm expression, as if everything was normal, "Okay, what else do you want to ask?"

He directly skipped the link of explaining what happened, but Gin inexplicably understood what he meant. He was asking himself what he thought about the matter of 'Kalua became the new BOSS'.

It can be deduced without guessing at all. Gin knows what kind of guy Kalua is. Before everyone reacted and thought he was about to start to act, he jumped out to say that he had succeeded. It seemed like he was just playing. He knew that Kalua would definitely do it.

After all, this monster who is keen to pretend to have perception of the world by imitating others is very interested in other people's surprise from the heart.

Therefore, the fact that Kalua came to usurp the position on the way of his mission seemed to be a matter of course, and Gin was not surprised to find that he was not shocked or resisted.

"I just have one question," the killer asked calmly, "Will that sentence you said make it into reality?"

"Let the wings of the organization cover the whole of Japan, and turn the organization into a 'proper term'."

Although the young man behind the table didn't get the reaction he wanted, he still corrected his expression and said briskly, "Why not?"

"Then," the long pale golden hair hung on the back of the black windbreaker, he took off the top hat with one hand and pressed it to his chest, without hesitation he put one knee on the soft handmade carpet, slightly lowered his head, " I will also offer my allegiance, Boss."

Gin Jiu knew why his heartbeat had an abnormal beating speed, and it was the same now, because he was really looking forward to that future.

The future where this monster in front of him single-handedly turned the organization into a true criminal empire.

He said that he will swear allegiance to this person at this time, even if the two of them sitting and kneeling are tacit, Gin's loyalty does not belong to Kalua or A as it says in the words, his Loyalty belongs only to the organization.

That month, he regretted why the Klein pot didn't have the function of taking pictures, so he could only use a voice recorder to record Gin's words.

After everything is over, he must put this recording next to Qin Jiu's ear and play it on a loop to relieve his anger.

Gin left. It seems that he came here just to witness the change of the boss. As for how Kalua dealt with the previous boss, Gin is not very interested in knowing. If he can't handle this kind of thing well, Kalua Wherever he is qualified to be recognized and loyal by him, the killer is not interested in Kalua's usurping the throne at all.

That month was a little regretful. He stood up from behind the desk, walked to the only full-length mirror inlaid on the wall in the study, raised his hand and slowly rolled up the windbreaker and the shirt cuffs inside, revealing a beautiful and strong body. Then, he tapped the mirror with his fingers.

"Are you happy watching it?" He said with frowned eyebrows, "Look, even Gin didn't ask where you are. This may be the difference between good popularity and bad popularity."

He pushed the full-length mirror away from the outside, and only then did he reveal the old man with white hair and eyes that were tearing apart on the armchair behind the mirror.

Karasuma Renye watched the whole process of swearing to him by Gin and the TopKiller in the organization just now.

The things that belonged to him were taken away in a grandiose way, and the player even fixed his face, forcing him to look outside the mirror that was actually a one-way mirror, forcing him to look at his loyal subordinates kneeling in front of him. People shouted 'BOSS' in front of them—these stimuli were a bit too much, Karasuma Renya almost pouted in anger directly.

"Don't look at me like that. You made this mirror and the dark room behind it yourself. The original idea was to let me watch you live with my body after paying off your body, right? Then there's no problem now."

Nayue looked at those cloudy green eyes, and said innocently: "It's a pity, your organization now belongs to me."

This armchair can be pushed by pop-up wheels, so Nayue simply pushed Karasuma Renye into the study, and deliberately moved the body mirror back, so that Karasuma Renye could see her appearance at the moment.

There were two figures reflected in the cleaned mirror. The ashen-faced old man was sitting in a wheelchair trying to avoid letting his eyes touch the mirror, but the young man behind him straightened his head again with a smile on his face. The old man can only look in the mirror.

Time has never been merciful to him, Renye Karasuma thought so in a trance.Even if he manipulates everything and thinks he can reverse the torrent of time, it will only be himself who will be washed out of shape in the end.

"Because I want to forgive their injustice, and never remember their sins again." The player read this sentence exaggeratedly, gently and irresistibly removed Renye Karasuma's chin, and put a red and white The capsule was stuffed in.

"See you in hell, old man," he said.