Red and black camp simulation game

Ruyue is an ordinary social animal. It is his daily routine to go out early and return late to be busy with entertainment, and he has been used to this routine for nearly five years.

It is now 27:03 pm on the 30th, and he happened to come to the company to work overtime, but was trapped in the company by the explosion in the morning.

Kisaragi was very nervous, the catastrophe in Tokyo came so suddenly, they were caught off guard, no one knew where it all started, and no one knew why the higher-ups were able to issue the city closure announcement so promptly and without delay , Even the rescue team took the time to show up on the empty streets.

It is simply to tell them clearly that for the police or the higher authorities, this is a well-prepared battle, but in fact the proportion of police officers and politicians in Tokyo is only such a pitiful small part, and the majority of ordinary people I don't understand what happened, and I don't understand these reactions of their enemies.

At present, although most people have calmed down and stayed indoors and in safe places because of the simultaneous explosions that occurred throughout the city at eleven o'clock, Kisaragi can see clearly that once the blockade lasts for a long time, citizens will They will never continue to pretend to be stupid, and are willing to let it go gently.

They are ordinary people, and they are more willing to live a stable and ordinary life than any kind of bloody storm.

The explosion happened in an instant. After being ordered to stay indoors, everyone lost the channel to know the current situation in Tokyo, and naturally they would not know what kind of situation Tokyo is facing.

For the vast majority of people, this is just an overly arrogant terrorist attack, which is far from the situation where the city needs to be closed, not to mention the fact that the well-known Akashi Group sent rescue teams with such fanfare.

Those who live in this city must be given the right to know that they should have.

Like almost everyone around her, Kisaragi is a fan of Police Officer Chijiang, and of course she also received the same unsigned emails as everyone else when the explosion first appeared, and it seemed that only a small number of people received the simulated voice of Police Officer Chijiang. A word from the person with the name Noah's Ark.

【Tomorrow will be better in Tokyo, no one will sacrifice. 】

They are not fools, or smarter than the average person, and it is easy to deduce that the meaning behind this sentence is nothing more than that Tokyo is facing an unprecedented crisis, and as long as they survive this time, they will have a better future, and will not be casual again. Updated 'List of Deaths'.

This is the result of the efforts of the small group of people, Kisaragi knows it very well, but he occasionally dreams of being a hero, imagining himself becoming that small group of people, and stretching out his own hands for the city he loves so much .

The ordinary social animal youth sat by the window and stared blankly, his eyes drifted outside unconsciously, watching this city that gave birth to countless lives, as if he wanted to deeply remember its scars and beauty in his heart.

The computer beeped, and it sounded like... an exclusive ringtone he set for a special forum!

Ruyue froze in place, reacted for more than ten seconds before rushing forward in a hurry, clicked on the website that she had memorized by heart, logged in skillfully, and found the new post that triggered the bell.

[Black organization rooted in the underground of Japan: Karasuma Group]

Poster... Chi Jiang that month? !

At the same time, many Tokyo citizens who were forced to stay at home, in companies and schools because of the closure of the city, have seen this news of extraordinary significance.

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Gin only found out about this at five o'clock, and Vodka, who called him to report, was horrified and unbelievable, with obvious tremors.

Vodka told him that the existence of the organization seemed to be known to all people across the country who had access to the Internet, because just relying on the name of the person who posted it was enough to make them immediately believe that the content of the forum was not much water.

Vodka also said that he has just received information from the foreign branch. Since he has been unable to contact the gin and rum, the person in charge of the entire Japanese branch has also mysteriously lost contact. It was their night, and they were attacked one after another.

They were caught off guard even on defense, as if all divisions were transparent to the attacking side.

Gin stood on the stone pavement in the courtyard where blood was still dripping all over the place, with eyelashes drooping and a surprisingly calm expression.

Poster, Chi Jiang that month?

Well, it's 'looks calm', only the deputy of another gang on the ground who is still alive feels the terrifying pressure from this man, due to the close distance, he can clearly hear what Vodka said on the phone Chu.

At this moment, even if he was about to die under the gin gun, he couldn't help showing a pitiful expression, pulling the corners of his bloody mouth, and laughing slowly, he was out of breath in just a few seconds, Laughing so hard that Gin's face became colder and colder.

"I'm starting to feel sorry for you, Gin," he laughed loudly, ignoring the pain of the wound, "being an unsuccessful dog for that gentleman, and the organization will soon be destroyed by that police officer just like us." Destroyed, right!"

"I hated Chijiang for seven years in that month, but I didn't expect him to avenge me in another sense..."

The deputy had a distorted expression on his face, and went to hell before finishing his last sentence.

He said, you're coming down soon, Gin.

The killer who shot the gun raised the corners of his lips coldly, without giving a glance to the corpse on the ground, he turned his head to look north, where the leader he followed a few minutes ago in Chijiang that month was located.

Qin Jiu knew that the deputy said something wrong. He was never Chi Jiang's dog in that month. Almost true to the oath of allegiance.

Since the BOSS chose to betray their agreement, he must also withdraw his loyalty.

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Belmode knew that everything planned behind that month was to uproot the organization, and she herself didn't have any special feelings for this place—if 'hate' wasn't counted—it didn't matter whether the organization was dead or alive .

Not to mention, if the organization really disappeared and both her angel and her silver bullet were able to live in another bright world with real peace of mind, what would she be dissatisfied with?

But compared to those, Belmod now cares more about what happened to Chi Jiang that month.

It was a matter of minutes before she knocked Kaito down, and not long after that, she also received a push from that forum, and saw the post that shocked her.

Because it actually clearly describes the development of the organization in Japan, as well as the various crimes committed by the organization in the past half a century, dragging the black crow that once hid in the shadows to the sun, Belmode I can guarantee that no one will doubt the authenticity of these four Chinese characters in the column of the poster.

That was the month of Chijiang.

It wasn't until this moment that Belmode really felt that the organization was about to be destroyed.

At the same time, she also knew that this was a complete turn against the organization and Gin, and that man would never let it go or take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

Instead, gin will find it.

Belmode guessed this because she knew Gin's character, so naturally, that month would not be unexpected.

In fact, he will command Gin to run around to wipe out the gangs. One is to seize the opportunity of Tokyo’s closure of the city, the other is to kill Gin’s energy, and the third is of course to let Gin discover this matter later. It's so convenient for him to delay the red side's action a little longer.

Because of this, when Qin Jiu pushed open the black wooden door, Nayue still leisurely sat on the edge of the bed and waved to him, and greeted him briskly: "You are back, Lord Zhen!" .”

Just looking at the unscathed young man who seemed to be in good condition, how could Gin not realize who the promoter of everything was, he connected everything together almost instantly.

Chi Jiang deliberately lured him that month, and was still waiting for him here.

Gin didn't respond to the greeting, but took off his top hat and rushed forward without hesitation, punching him.

Even at this moment, Gin didn't lose his last calmness, he clearly knew that he couldn't shoot here.

Unlike the previous gang sites in remote areas, the Banqiao district where this building is located happens to be a part of the border where both the police and the Self-Defense Forces are stationed. Once he shoots, other people will definitely get involved in this matter. Things will ruin the battle between the two of them.

That month knew what Qin Jiu was thinking, but he was very cooperative, his water red eyes were shining, and he just smiled and began to fight the killer in a heart-to-hand manner.

To be honest, this flight was much easier than the one before the file was loaded last week, Nayue thought happily.

They fought from the hospital bed to the closet, and turned everything they could get into their weapons. No one shot, but no one was stingy with cutting a hole in each other's body with a dagger or something-at least Qin Jiu thought so, but unfortunately his hidden dagger didn't stab into Nayue's chest, but instead turned around and pierced into his own forearm.

The killer still didn't change his face, but the players felt a little bored, and within a few minutes, the winner had already been decided.

"Oh, I still won this time." Nayue said leisurely with her eyes bent.

The gin that was being pressed laughed back, unexpectedly, the person who was clever but was misunderstood by cleverness was himself in the end.

He abandoned Renye Karasuma without hesitation, and followed this boss because of the words the other party promised, the bold words that made the organization a proper noun.

"I didn't lie to you, Gin," his boss looked sideways at him, with the purest joy on his face—an emotion Gin had never seen in Kalua, not even in disguise However, as if some long-cherished wish had finally been fulfilled, "The organization has been developed to this point by me, isn't that what you want to see?"

Proper noun?Ha, indeed.

Who in Tokyo doesn't know that there is an organization that has been dormant for nearly a century hidden under their city?

Qin Jiu's face was ugly, he didn't know whether to say that Chi Jiang's acting skills were superb that month, or whether he should admit that he was so deeply deceived by this guy.

No, maybe not all lies.

Nayue could see what Qin Jiu was thinking, blinked, and let go of her hand.

He didn't seem to care whether the gin would attack him, he went straight to the window and sat on it directly, most of his body was hanging outside, the wind blew in from the window, and the hem of his clothes bulged. Open your arms as if to hug something.

"Look, you got what you wanted, and I got the ending I dreamed of, isn't this—isn't it very much in line with our ideals?"

Gin stood up straight and rubbed his wrists, and in the blink of an eye, Beretta, who suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, pointed at the back of the man at the window: "It seems that if the play lasts for a long time, it will be easy to deceive yourself .”

There was a lot of pity in his eyes.

"You're not going to say that your image in the organization doesn't match your real personality, are you?" The killer sneered, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, "Are you kidding..."

The impact of being shot in the abdomen didn't push the young man directly down the fifth floor, and he still sat firmly in the same place, as Gin Jiu expected, without changing his expression, and didn't even show the slightest pain.

"You clearly know that your nature is a monster." The instigator's eyes were calm and his voice was low.

Qin Jiu knew that this person's name was Chijiang Nayue, the 'hero' who was once highly anticipated, and the lackey of the police. Even though he had already become a boss in the organization, this person still stood calmly outside the chessboard, from the beginning. In the end, he didn't take the chess pieces in his eyes into his eyes.

He knew that it didn't mean he was willing to accept it.

The killer sneered and asked, "How does it feel to be defeated by the chess pieces in your hand, Boss?"

The man didn't move, he just turned his head to look over, raised an index finger to his lips, looked at the gin like this, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"I understand you," the black-haired, red-eyed devil said sincerely and slyly, "So didn't you say it? I still won this round."

Gin followed the man's line of sight and looked behind him. During the fight, the open closet was full of bombs.

The boss smiled and asked, "How does it feel to go to hell with me, Mr. Zhen?"