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107.

In just half a day, the red side and the black side offended together, and Chiyoya Saori felt that she was on the verge of death, but to be honest——

A little cool.

Every cell in the body was clamoring for provocation, the looming tingling pain at the neck and the bloody smell lingering at the tip of the nose stimulated the nerves, Chiyoya Saori laughed in front of Gin.

"I'm really fine," she said hoarsely. "You're bold too, Gin."

Gin looked at her steadfastly, and tightly grasped the thin and pale wrist with his hands, as if he wanted to break it directly.

Accompanied by the murderous intent, an invisible confrontation suddenly broke out, and only Vodka stood aside dully.

This woman... seems a bit difficult to mess with!

Obviously looking at the photos so weak, he can't even be regarded as a member of the action team.

Vodka had never met Cinsault before, but he had heard that she had a good relationship with Chianti, and that Chianti was an ineffective sniper, so he subconsciously preconceived it.

The time of the stalemate was fleeting, and the sickly black-haired woman with fingertips written all over her fingertips directly grabbed Gin's vigorous left hand, bursting out with powerful force in an instant, forcing him to let go of her wrist abruptly.

Qin Jiu bent his elbow without hesitation, and greeted her face, but Shensuo leaned back and dodged it.

The two did a few moves with their bare hands, poking fiercely at the dead point, as if what they were facing was not the companion who usually went out on missions together, but a hungry wolf that would mercilessly bite off its throat if it was a little slack.

During the tumbling movements, the blade stained with gin's blood flew out from his fingertips, and cut straight at the pistol held by Vodka next to him.

The latter couldn't react in time, and threw it away in a panic.

There was only a loud collision sound, the pistol slid on the ground for a moment, the blade was directly nailed to the position of the butt, trembling slightly, reflecting the glimmer of light under the lamp.

"Don't point a gun at me."

The black-haired woman didn't turn her head, and her quiet voice was very clear in the quiet environment at the moment. Everyone present knew who she was talking about.

Vodka touched his throat subconsciously, and the hairs stood on end. Although the former didn't say the second half of the sentence, he knew that his throat might not be safe next time.

This woman is very powerful!

The collision sounded like a signal for a truce, Gin stopped moving, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood overflowing from the wound on his face.

He narrowed his eyes interestingly, and just about to speak, he noticed a streak of blood on the woman's neck winding down her fair skin, and then disappeared into an invisible place.

Qin Jiu snorted softly: "Did you get injured during the mission?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Chiyotani Saori was a little impatient, even with a harsh tone, "Say something quickly."

She stayed up two nights in advance for "insomnia", and had to go back to the police academy to face those bastards during the day, and now she was very irritable.

The two are now standing and sitting. Although the confrontation has stopped, neither of them has let down their vigilance.

Gin didn't seem to like the feeling of looking up, so he also stood up from the chair, took the materials and a stack of photos beside him,

Chiyoya Saori caught a glimpse of the first photo, which was exactly "Chiyoya Toru".

The latter was wearing the uniform of the police academy, and was friendly to help his classmates guide the way. His fair and handsome face leaked from under the edge of the black umbrella, with a gentle smile, like the warm sun in early spring.

This is a photo of what happened on the first day of school. It seems that I checked the information after Gin.

It stands to reason that Gin would not pay attention to the appearance of the pawns passing by - he doesn't even remember the people he killed.

But Chiyo Tani Toru boldly pushed him away to coax the child, and at the end gave him a cold look, which directly aroused his interest.

In addition, when he came back to choose a partner, he also found a Cinsuo who looked similar to the police student in the information, so Qin Jiu followed this route directly to check.

Chiyoya Toru's background is very problematic, there is a blank, as if deliberately concealed.

"Do you have anything to explain?" The silver-haired killer twitched the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile, and pointed his fingers at the photo, "For example, this guy's identity."

Chiyotani Saori had already thought up the words in her heart, but she just crossed her arms indifferently, and didn't even scan the photo: "What do I want to explain to you? What does this have to do with me?"

Vodka couldn't help but said, "Cinsuo, you should explain clearly about your relationship with the police as soon as possible. Brother Gin has the authority given by the BOSS. He is qualified to directly eliminate undercover agents and traitors."

"Police?" The brunette woman paused, a little confused.

She took two steps forward, put one hand in her pocket, and with the other hand took the photo from under Qin Jiu's hand, pinched it with two fingers, and looked at it in front of her eyes: "A student from the police academy?"

Gin Jiu sneered, mockingly: "Don't play dumb with me, this guy looks [-]% like you, your brother? The police brother of a member of the organization?"

"Or—are you an undercover agent for the police?"

"Xinsuo, you are really brave."

"What are you kidding, Gin?" Shensuo showed impatience on his face, but the hand in his pocket tightened involuntarily, "You don't understand such an obvious trap?"

--trap.

Suddenly, a policeman with the same appearance as an important member of the organization appeared, and even his name was almost the same. He also happened to meet Gin Jiu. Thinking about it with his toes, it should not be a coincidence.

With Qin Jiu's suspicious personality, it is naturally impossible to judge Cinsuo's suspicion simply by this. He even said that he thinks this is the police trying to cut off the organization's wings.

After all, Cinsuo, a member, has a special status in the organization. Gin Jiu has no right to touch her because of her double-job status.

Therefore, this meeting is only to test Cinsault's reaction to this police cadet, and then consider how to deal with that police cadet.

If it is really a trick of the police, then this police student can become an important tool for anti-phishing; if it is really related to Cinsuo, then report to the BOSS and let him or deal with him.

Now it seems that Cinsault is very calm.

Or to put it another way... Gin met the eyes blocked by the sunglasses.

He emphasized: "That police cadet is called Chiyoya Toru, Chiyoya-Toru."

"Oh?" The woman was still very cold, "It seems that the police want to take me down this time because they know that you are not familiar with the situation when you just transferred here."

"I advise you to check the mice around you."

It was because of talking too much, the already injured throat became even hoarse, and a cough and panting leaked out of it, and was suppressed tightly again.

It seemed that the next moment he would cough involuntarily and bend down.

She held her head up all the time, holding on to her momentum.

For a moment, Qin Jiu wanted to go straight up, and squeezed the woman's chin fiercely, watching her indifferent and arrogant appearance completely fail.

"Okay." He withdrew his hand that had been propped on the table, and his smile deepened, "Then let me deal with this mouse as well."

"I'll show them what happens to provocative groups."

"Tear."

The sound of paper being torn was heard, and the woman slowly tore the photo in her hand, tearing it into pieces of paper bit by bit.

"Do not."

She raised her hand casually, and the pieces of paper fluttered to the ground one after another. Cinsuo's momentum was fully released, and even the surrounding air became a little bit colder.

The woman's red lips parted slightly: "Heh, attack me...I will deal with him myself."

Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and watched Cinsuo turn around and leave.

Her steps were heavy, her back was thin, she looked like an ordinary person with no strength to restrain her, her waist-length hair was slightly shaking, showing an elegant arc, she suddenly turned her head——

"Vodka, remember to sweep up the confetti."

Vodka, who was in a daze, said subconsciously: "Yes!"

The corner of Cinsuo's mouth was even more curved, and this time it was completely integrated into the darkness.

Gin: "..."

The silver-haired killer silently looked at his new younger brother, a subtle change appeared in his eyes.

He began to doubt the correctness of his choice of this guy.

Vodka responded, suddenly realized, and quickly changed the subject: "Brother, brother! Why did you hand over this person to Cinsuo? If she covers up, wouldn't she pass information to the police?"

"This woman is very suspicious! It's obvious that Chiyotani Toru has something to do with her, but he pretended to be stupid at first."

Gin looked at him: "Vodka, what are you doing wearing sunglasses?"

Vodka subconsciously pushed his sunglasses, a little embarrassed.

The words macho were written all over his body, but these eyes were particularly mismatched.

For the sake of his external image, Vodka has been wearing sunglasses since he realized it. It just so happens that this suits his career very well, and his aura has become invisible.

But saying this reason is still a little bit ashamed.

The macho blushed.

Gin said again: "Then why do you think Cinsuo still wears sunglasses indoors? Same as you?"

Vodka: "..." This is absolutely different.

"That gentleman pays great attention to human experiments." Gin took a deep breath of smoke and exhaled slowly, "It seems that he has cultivated a few pathetic monsters."

Vodka didn't speak, he didn't understand why the topic of gin jumped so fast.

……

It was still a gloomy and narrow safe house. The iron door was ruthlessly knocked open by the owner, and it bounced off the wall and closed with a loud noise.

There was no light on, it was dark and silent, and there was not a single extraneous sound.

The woman in black stumbled in, threw the windbreaker and sunglasses on the table casually, and then lay back, allowing herself to sink into the soft and messy sofa.

The slightly mottled black hair is intertwined with the white materials scattered on the sofa, and the cotton black dress reflects the pale skin, like an oil painting with strong color contrast.

The woman didn't even seem to have the strength to take off her black boots, she just curled herself up and covered her eyes with one hand, like an insecure child.

"Che..." she whispered softly, "Is it really you?"

108.

By the time I had finished obsessing the images I could, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Chiyotani Saori removed her makeup expressionlessly, pressed the wig to the bottom of the box, and restored her original appearance, followed by a cap, mask, and sunglasses, so that she couldn't even recognize herself.

She slipped out through the hidden back door, intending to return to Chiyoya Toru's apartment.

It was very quiet at three o'clock in the morning, and there were not many cars on the road, let alone other pedestrians. Only the street lamps were still dutifully casting light that was not bright, but enough for people to see clearly.

Only in this case, Chiyotani Saori slightly relaxed her tense emotions, so she didn't have to worry about meeting acquaintances.

However, if a plot character suddenly popped up now, she felt that she might knock him out because of being too irritable, and then think about other things.

Chiyotani Saori still deftly bypassed the surveillance cameras and entered the door, and when she raised her head, she could still see the light on the neighboring Kudo's building.

Probably Mr. Yusaku Kudo is rushing to draft in the middle of the night again, right?

Open the door and enter, and put the "equipment" on your body into the cabinet in the entrance.

Compared with Cinsuo's messy and disorderly room, Chiyotani Toru's place is well-kept, and the tidy arrangement at a glance is simply a boon for obsessive-compulsive disorder patients.

Chiyoya Saori picked up the mobile phone belonging to Chiyoya Toru, and there were already many messages on it. In addition to the greetings from the police academy team, there was also the kid Kuroba Kaito asking her when she would go back for a reunion.

Kuroba Pirates "disappeared" two years ago, and his wife Kuroba Chikage traveled to the United States a year ago, leaving Kuroba Kaito and housekeeper Terai Konosuke in Japan as housekeepers.

Kuroba Kaito originally wanted to live with Chiyoya Saori, but the latter rejected him because of the upcoming plot.

The 11-year-old boy can only make video calls with his unscrupulous mother and sister from time to time. He is like a left-behind child who stays alone in his hometown on weekdays.

Chiyoya Saori felt a pang of conscience when she saw the message.

But it's too late now, if he replied to the message, he would probably be grabbed by Kaito Kuroba again and asked what he was doing up in the middle of the night.

Just one more day.

Swiping away the information about her younger brother, Chiyoya Saori looked at the information about the same period.

They are all asking her if she has a good rest when she goes back, remember to apply medicine, don't eat randomly, and review and review...

review!

Chiyoya Saori's expression went blank for a moment.

The day when the police cadets returned to school was at noon on Sunday. If Instructor Onizuka had asked her for a self-criticism at that time, it meant that she had to write at least a [-]-word self-criticism before she could go to sleep.

If she stayed up all night, it would take three days and three nights—should she be glad that she won't die suddenly in this state?

Invisibly collapsed in his heart for a while, Chiyoya Saori took a deep breath, took a cold shower first, and then began to smear in front of the mirror.

This time is different from sewing after taking a bath at school. It is still a bit difficult to make subtle differences again and look like there is no makeup.

Chiyotani Saori tried hard to contain her sleepiness, and it took an hour to finish tossing.

Because the injuries on my body will only change due to the increase and decrease of the battle damage value in the end, and will not repair themselves, so I don't need to pay too much attention.

She just smeared some medicine indiscriminately, and wrapped it back around her neck with a clean bandage.

A handsome and gentle young man appeared in the mirror, with a faint smile that belonged to Toru Chiyotani, that is... There are some thick dark circles around the eye sockets, which attract people's attention.

Chiyoya Saori yawned and blinked.

The dark circles could be covered up, but she was really sleepy, and it didn't make any sense to cover them up, and it might reveal that his mental state didn't match his appearance.

So let's keep it.

At worst, I can say that I have insomnia.

Or an overnight review?

Chiyoya Zaori was thinking wildly, and looked at the time, it was already 05:30 in the morning.

The sky outside had already turned pale, and some rooster started crowing recklessly, loud and powerful.

At this time, the manga should be updated, and she has to go to see if there are any special details missing in the first meeting between "Cinsuo" and Fugu Ling.

Oh...and review.

Dizzy, the dummy boy dragged his slippers upstairs and lay down on the soft bed with a thud, the word "sleepy" was written on every strand of his hair.

She grabbed the slime pillow that was placed aside, hugged it in her arms, then turned on the phone and set an alarm for eight o'clock.

Forget it, let her sleep for a while, um... just for a while!

call……