Red and black camp simulation game

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound from the single room in the lounge. Gin who happened to come over stood at the door and frowned slightly. Vodka on the side was very discerning and went forward to knock on the door twice instead of his elder brother.

The two didn't wait long, the door was opened from the inside, and the blond man in the room put his hand on the doorknob with a smile: "Why, the busy Kalua finally has time to meet me, a little intelligence officer?"

Gin's muzzle was aimed firmly between his brows: "Be careful when you speak, Bourbon."

"I wouldn't mind killing a 'little intelligence officer'."

The man called Bourbon shrugged indifferently, and the smirk that Gin had gradually become familiar with never disappeared.

"Then you have to pay attention, don't shake your hands, Gin," Bourbon, who has always been smooth and rarely offends others, said, the corners of his mouth curled down, revealing a killing intent that shocked Vodka for a moment, as if It was provoking Gin, "I hope you haven't forgotten that before I went to the intelligence team, I was also a member of the operation team."

Vodka thanked the sunglasses on his face for helping him block most of his eyes, otherwise if he was frightened in front of Bourbon, the eldest brother would never give him good fruit to eat.

Did Bourbon eat gunpowder?Why did he dare to quarrel with Brother Gin all of a sudden? Didn't this guy always like the woman in Belmode who only likes to blame others, and never confronts him head-on?

Gin himself, who was suspected of being provoked, was not as shocked as vodka. Of course he knew that Bourbon's temper was not as good as it seemed, and he probably got angry after being called around by his teammate Kalua.

This gin has a right to speak. Unfortunately, the difference between him and Bourbon is that he knows that the guy is not only Kalua, but also the boss he swore allegiance to himself, but being able to understand does not mean that he will avoid the other party's provocation.

The killer uses actions to tell others whether he will shake his hands.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the bullet precisely passed the side of the intelligence officer's face, deeply embedded in the wooden cabinet behind the opponent, without leaving any wound on Bo itself, because this was just a warning.

"It's best to show your value as soon as possible, otherwise you don't need to do anything with Kalua," Gin said coldly, his dark green eyes fixed on the dark-skinned young man, "I will clean up the useless waste."

Bourbon stood motionless in the face of the flying bullets, without even frowning. Both he and Gin knew that now that Kalua, who seemed to have a higher status than Gin, was looking for him, Gin Alcohol would not and could not kill him directly.

What's more, Bourbon is essentially a member of the Rum faction. If he is attacked casually, Rum will definitely not let it go. That would be more harm than good for Gin.

"Then let's see, who is that trash." Bourbon smiled brightly as usual, and Vodka couldn't help but feel a little sick. A member of the organization with blood on his hands pretended to be a gentle and sunny big brother next door. This guy's interest is really weirder than Kalua's.

Gin came to inform Bourbon that Kalua asked him to go there after he was ready. This is a matter of sending an email, if it wasn't for the BOSS who asked him to go in person in an uncompromising tone on the phone Inform Bourbon that Gin didn't intend to make such a trip at all.

After he finished the notice, he looked at the lounge where Bo himself couldn't see anything strange, and squinted his eyes.

Bourbon looks weird now, what the hell was this guy doing before they came over?Gin thought, did the BOSS ask him to come here just to let him find something wrong with Bourbon... Bourbon is an undercover agent?

No, it shouldn't be possible, if so, that person will never tolerate Bourbon staying by his side.

Although Kalua usually doesn't seem to have anything particularly disgusting, in Gin's eyes, this boss's attitude towards traitors and undercover agents is as bad as him, and he is a person who does not allow anything to go beyond his control.

He'll look into it.

After the gin and vodka left, Jiang Gu Ling locked the door of the lounge again, leaned against the door and stared at the carpet under his feet, a little distracted.

He was trying to digest what he heard from the bug, and the sound that made Gin suspicious was also caused by his loss of emotional control when he was thinking earlier.

As for why I lost control of my emotions...

A young tame dyed voice came from the tiny headphones on his ear, and the other party's tone sounded worried.

"Zero, it's not your fault." Zhu Fu Jingguang sat in the co-pilot, his fists on his legs hurt his knuckles, and his throat was a little dry, "That person's ability to disguise is terrifying, plus We didn't know what happened that month in the first place...it's hard to say, but it's really not your fault."

"I have many chances to save him, and many times I can, I can bring him back," Rei Fuguya's voice was a little distorted in this communication channel, and Kenji Hagiwara, who was silent, heard from the other party's hurried words. Not too obvious confusion, "...what am I doing?"

To be honest, before today, I did missions with Kalua, and the only person who had contact with members of this organization was Fugu Ling, and he was the only one who knew Kalua's status and deeds in the organization best. It cannot be expressed in words and data.

He was very clear about how Kalua was like an involuntary doll when he was doing the task, and his every move came from others, and there was no trace of Chijiang's moon on his body, which was covered with foreign colors. There are only two things in the eyes that have not changed since the two of them first met, dead silence and despair.

The latter does not mean that Kalua is clearly showing pain, but just a vague feeling.

Kalua is a black crow who regards himself as the property of others, and a person with despair in his heart. His emotion is extremely strong and disgusting to the world. It is no wonder that those eyes always regard everything as air. To destroy the world in a second, Fugu Ling felt that it was no surprise that it would be something Kalua could do.

Such a person, in the eyes of Jiang Gu Ling, is always a criminal that he cannot tolerate and forgive. Mr. Undercover has made an arrest plan for Kalua more than once in his heart. Even if he has a hunch, they will not be able to catch Kalua. of.

Because at that time, that person will definitely embrace the despair of the world and himself, and rush to death briskly.

But, but this is all based on the fact that Kalua is a criminal. After discovering that Kalua is Akae Nazuki and his contemporaries, although Fuguya Rei accepts this fact, he doesn't have much real feeling.

He was able to overlap Miyamoto Akatsuki and Chie Nayue, but he couldn't stack Kalua and Chie Nayue together. I don't know if it was because A discovered their conjecture, and 'Bourbon' hadn't been with him for a long time. Kalua met.

That's why Jiang Gu Ling was able to drag this issue until now, and was caught off guard when he faced Chi Jiang Nayue, who had been reduced from a bright and righteous police officer to a criminal without self, and truly overlapped the shadow of his best friend and the black crow.

If the conversations in the bugging device were from Bourbon’s point of view, he was almost used to it. Except for the voice that seemed to be the mysterious new boss, the words that his friend said were not difficult for Jiang Guling in Bourbon’s state to understand. .

After all, Kalua's image in the organization has always been inseparable from that gentleman, whether it is the new or the old boss, they have a lot to do with him, and Fuguya Rei has long heard that Kalua regards himself as someone else's property speech, nothing surprising.

From Fuguni Rei's point of view, he just felt suffocated.

puppet?arms?Won't be an enemy of the teacher?

Once these words are connected with the free and wanton little devil in his memory... Jiang Gu Ling guessed that the fellows on the other side who were still outside the base must be as unbelievable, self-blaming, and feeling for that person as he was. pain.

The organization's brainwashing was simply terrifying, turning their friend, who had always possessed the arrogance unique to geniuses, into this appearance. They had never heard that person have such an almost pious attitude towards anyone in the past seven years.

The guy who didn't even believe in gods and Buddhas was brainwashed in a blink of an eye and handed himself over to a frightening criminal.

Forget about those "confessions" that were very harsh to several people, even Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help but shifted his attention more to what Curaçao, who was carrying a bug, said at the beginning.

Damn it, don't be so vague, but first clarify what it means for the boss to humiliate that month!

They were very sure that Chi Jiang on the train broke free of control that month, otherwise, if he was still under A's control, it would be impossible to help Fujiwara temporarily suspend his death, and say those words to the little detective, what custom? Handcuffs, blowing up the entire car on the spot is in line with the style of the members of the organization.

Then the content of the speech on the other side of the bugging device told them that even if the friend before returning to the base got out of control and left them a hint of "go to Chiba base to find him", it does not mean that A will not re-brainwash and exert control.

Zero Jiang took a deep breath.

He thought a lot at that moment, if he found out earlier that Kaluya, who was doing the mission with him, was a friend who was controlled, wouldn't he not have to suffer for such a period of time that month?Could it be that the despair that made him subconsciously look away would dissipate sooner?

But it's too late to think about it now.

"If you continue thinking like this now, I'm going to beat you up and ask you what you're doing," Matsuda Jinpei said in a deep and calm voice, "Could it be that standing there and regretting can make his situation better? Is it? Stop joking, Zero, how could I not know that you have become so weak after seven years have passed?"

The curly-haired young man sitting in the back seat did not wear the iconic pair of sunglasses for him. When he was talking, he looked down at his hands and clenched them into fists, with a firm tone: "There is no end to self-blame like this. We're all bastards who missed countless times his inner cry for help, but it's not over yet and we still have a chance."

We still have a chance to keep our best friend, our indispensable little devil, in the world instead of letting him continue to sink in hell.

Jiang Guling who was leaning against the door was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips curled up, and responded with a light smile: "Ah, you are right."

He stretched out his fist and touched the air, as if he had punched Matsuda on the other side, just like they did when they were still in the police academy seven years ago.