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"Bourbon, pick me up as fast as you can.——Zhuyeqing"

Toru Amuro wiped away the blood stained on his fingertips, and turned on his phone as soon as he was safe, and saw a message quietly waiting for his response.

There is also a positioning below that.

Because of the special situation just now, he temporarily turned off his mobile phone. He didn't expect Zhuyeqing's news to come so unluckily.

He glanced at the time, it was 2 minutes ago.

"..."

Thinking of Zhuyeqing's personality, Toru Amuro reckoned that it would be useless to go back now, so he simply put his phone in his pocket and cleaned up the scene as quickly as possible, while thinking about what Zhuyeqing was calling him to go over at this time.

But this wording... Her current situation doesn't seem to be good.

After cleaning, Bourbon jumped out from the window on the third floor, landed lightly on the ground a few times, got into the white Mazda, and rushed to that location.

——Her request, he has always kept it in his heart.

The speed of the white Mazda has gradually increased, and it has soared to the top, and it is unbelievably stable to perform a series of complicated and dangerous operations.

The blond young man showed Bourbon's gaze and smile.

——Let him see, what she has been planning to do these days is related to him.

"呲-"

He stopped at the location and observed the outside world through the car window.

Zhuyeqing should not have left for long.

It seems that a man's car was driven away, and he was calling someone cursingly: "Yes, a blind man, a kid who can't drive at all, and the blind man is really crazy now... find her , the benefits will be shared with you in half..."

The blond young man narrowed his eyes, parked the car next to the man, rolled down the window, and the moment the light shone on him, the young man's expression turned into a very real concern, full of cheerfulness and kindness full of warm sunshine .

"What's the matter with you, are you in any trouble?" The young man said kindly: "I just heard that someone drove a car and drove away... Is it your car? My driving skills are not bad. , maybe I can help you get it back."

The man hung up the phone, took a look at him, and then looked at his car with emphasis and covertness: "Ah, yes, thank you very much! I remember which direction she was going!"

He opened the car door and sat in, and the kind-hearted blond young man walked in the direction he pointed, while observing the eyes, expressions and all the clues of the surrounding pedestrians along the way.

"Go this way, that's where it is." The man said firmly.

Bourbon smiled: "Are you sure?"

The man nodded: "I... I have a friend who said they saw my car over there—"

The blond youth was still smiling.

The man stopped talking, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

A hand/gun was aimed at him, and the expression on the young man's face behind the gun remained the same. If Belmode was here, he would probably find this scene very familiar.

After knocking the man out, he notified the police lurking in the crowd nearby. Bourbon ignored the man who wanted to lure him into a hidden place for his money and death. According to his deduction just now, he rushed straight to a certain apartment building.

Fortunately, Zhuyeqing's commotion was not small, and he followed up quickly, otherwise he would risk using the resources of the police again.

He parked the car under the shade of a tree, entered the alley, and hurried towards the apartment building, but happened to meet Zhuyeqing on the way.

It was just her state that made him frown.

Bourbon felt a little helpless.It seems that ever since she got hold of him, he has been helpless more times.

Zhuyeqing's wound opened again?This guy looks like a glass man, not at all like other members of the organization who are resistant to falling and beating.

Bourbon slandered in his heart, but stepped forward reliably and quickly, and successfully caught him, because he had just taken off his gloves, and his hands were bright red at the moment.He heard footsteps, looked up, and saw the black-haired police officer appearing at the corner of the alley.

"Jiang... Amuro?" Matsuda Jinping was also taken aback when he saw him appearing suddenly, and then his eyes fell on Zhuyeqing: "Are you here to meet her?"

"I think so." The blond young man hugged the girl horizontally, glanced at her blood-stained shirt, raised his head to look at Matsuda Jinpei, and asked casually, "What did she do, the wound was wounded twice?"

It's not a crack at all, but another injury, otherwise the amount of bleeding would not be so large.

—Who did something to her?

"When Hagiwara was handling the bomb, she came to the scene, told Hagiwara to give up dismantling the bomb, and rescued a victim who was maliciously left in the closet from the apartment building." Matsuda Jinpei briefly described the process, and looked at Bourbon Eyes: "I hope she... can come to me again alive."

Bourbon watched him for a moment.

Finally he smiled: "Mr. Police Officer, it's better not to worry so much."

"Because it's inconvenient for me to deal with you now," the young man smiled faintly and falsely in his glass-like purple-gray eyes, "Hurry up and run for your life?"

"..."

Gee.

Matsuda Jinpei understood his hint, and also understood that Rei Fuguya needs to be extremely careful in every word and action now, and he was extremely reliable at the critical moment, and he withdrew step by step with an annoyed and vigilant expression.

Matsuda Jinpei left successfully, and there should be no other members of the organization nearby.

Amuro breathed a sigh of relief.

Bourbon looked at the black-haired girl in his arms.Her consciousness did not really fall into a deep sleep, and after regaining some strength, she could continue to talk to him in a hoarse voice: "...I saved your friend, if you dare to think otherwise, I will kill you. "

Bourbon was not threatened at all.He even laughed and readily agreed, "Okay."

He didn't doubt that Zhuyeqing could easily kill people with a knife, and sometimes wisdom is a more powerful weapon than anything else.

But recently, Bourbon, who has figured out a little bit of the opponent's temper, is very confident that he is safe and sound.

On the contrary, he felt that the bomber and the other person who plotted against her should be the ones who would have to live in fear in the future—for Bourbon, it was really brave to plot against Zhuyeqing.

"Don't you need me to help with the wound?" Bourbon asked kindly.

Zhuyeqing twitched the corners of her lips, and said "scroll" with her mouth.

If she really believed this young man with a dark face and a dark inside, she would not be the Zhuyeqing of the organization.

"Okay," the young man wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he said with a brisk voice, smiling, "It will be serious if the wound worsens? I welcome my lovely boss to change his mind at any time."

Bourbon rolled up Zhuyeqing with the black windbreaker he brought with him, because the windbreaker was his size, and it was more than enough to cover a minor.After confirming that Zhuyeqing would neither be blown by the wind nor be exposed to other people's eyes covered in blood, he hugged her sideways, followed the path she pointed out, and soon saw a familiar person leaning against the car.

"...Scotland?" Bourbon's purple-gray eyes dimmed for a moment.

He glanced at the black-haired girl calmly from the corner of his eye.Zhuyeqing's state seemed to be dead, her chest didn't rise or fall at all, but Bourbon, who had dealt with her for a while, knew that she might be observing everything around her coldly and deadly.

Zhuyeqing was indeed observing.

But intermediate observation is not as good as the naked eye after all, and it is extremely difficult for her to notice even the slightest expression changes.She just watched it for a moment before emptying her mind in boredom.

And Scotland, who was next to the car, was stunned for a moment when he heard Bourbon's voice: "Zhuyeqing also notified you?"

Bourbon asked, "Are you her support?"

"That's right." Scotland affirmed, smelling a bloody smell keenly, and the color of the sea-blue cat's eyes darkened a bit: "Let's go to the stronghold first."

He opened the car door and took Zhuyeqing from Bourbon's arms. When his eyes touched the blood red, he could not bear it, but was soon replaced by the indifference and obedience of members of the organization.

The black-haired young man didn't check the injury hastily, and he didn't intend to deal with it without Zhuyeqing's consent.According to Zhuyeqing's personality, doing so might step on the thunder.

Zhuyeqing notified him and Bourbon, this is just a layer of insurance, who knows if she will have other arrangements?When dealing with this kind of person, it is very important to be cautious.

Opportunities to delve into those secrets will always arise as long as you stay with her.

Scotland led the way, followed by Bourbon in his Mazda.

The temporary base happened to be very close to the apartment where the bombing happened today, and Bourbon couldn't help but glance at Zhuyeqing again.

The temporary base was basically designed and arranged according to Zhuyeqing's requirements, and she knew the structure here like the back of the hand.The black-haired girl forced herself to stand up, and when she straightened her back, she couldn't see any discomfort at all.

She walked into the inner room, locked the door behind her, bandaged herself briefly, then changed into the new clothes she had prepared, and threw the set that had a strong smell of blood and made her very uncomfortable to the farthest corner.

Gin, Belmode, bomber...

She listed the names of these people and chewed them in her mouth, the expression on her face was dead and flat.

Bourbon looked at the temporary stronghold, his bony fingers slid across the ordinary-looking objects, lowered his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Scotland: "You placed these?"

Scotland smiled gently: "After all, it is a temporary stronghold, so it must be disguised."

After speaking, he noticed that Bourbon's expression was not right, and said in a chatty way: "Bourbon, you don't seem to be well."

"Maybe I hurt my arm during today's mission," Boben moved his arms. His recent missions are all very dangerous. It's not uncommon for him to accidentally hurt his muscles and bones, but he can roughly feel it. The arm is not serious, and the uncomfortable feeling should be eliminated in a while, "I received a notification from her on the way to the mission, when are you?"

"Just now." Scotland showed him the email: "It looks like it was edited in advance and sent directly when needed."

"Mr. Scotland, I have given you the permission to check my location. Please pick up Bamboo Leaf Green immediately after receiving the email. If you successfully pick it up, you will get a super invincible prize x1! ——Trimeresurus"

Bourbon: "..."

...Indeed, with her mood index and injuries this afternoon, it is unlikely that she would have the time to edit such an email.

To be honest, when he saw the extremely serious injury on the black-haired girl, he thought that the other party would be sullen and complain, but she never cried out in pain from the beginning to the end.

Zhuyeqing was angered by the success.

She gave him the feeling now, like a poisonous snake in the jungle completely dormant - for the upcoming prey.

—It is often most dangerous when a person suffers a loss without showing it.

——Unfortunately, Zhuyeqing happened to hold grudges extremely.

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The author has something to say:

That is to say, let me ask, if the little moon fades, which color is better to use? (Meditation.jpg)

Blonde + blonde (eye color), double light blonde?

White hair + light blonde?

Blonde + fog blue?

Black hair + moon gray?

The other colors don't fade too well.