The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Oh, oh hoo.Garcia's hand holding the gun was slightly stiff, and there were only three big characters in his mind, it's a joke!

He showed a cautious smile, almost without hesitation, let go of Zhu Fu Jingguang, blocking the road between Gin and Bolivar, how did Zhu Fu Jingguang prevent Gin from hurting him just now? Prevent gin from hurting Bolivar.

Seeing this familiar scene, Gin Jiu clicked his tongue, the air pressure in his body became lower, and he felt a little uncomfortable inside.what happened!These one and two are guarding me like thieves, are they treating me like a scourge!

"This place will be dealt with soon, you go upstairs, boss." Garcia said vaguely.

Zhu Fujingguang sorted out his numb and chaotic brain a little bit. He looked at Gin's murderous performance, then looked at Garcia, and realized belatedly that Bolivar didn't seem to be a member of the organization?Is this person in front of you an ordinary person who really strayed into the scene?

"Didn't I tell you several times, don't come out, and don't come out when you hear any movement." Garcia said while adjusting the angle to completely block Bolivar.There was blame and complaint in his tone.

"Sorry, I wasted your kindness." Bolivar heard this sentence, and his uneasy heart suddenly calmed down. He patted Garcia's shoulder, and he felt a little support from the other party's attitude.Yes, among the people downstairs, anyone could betray him, and the only one who knew everything would not betray him was Garcia.

Bolivar is neither stupid nor deaf, and he is very alert, suspicious, and in a state of losing a certain memory.It was impossible for him to believe 100% that what Garcia said was fine, and it was impossible for him not to hear the movement downstairs.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang had just rushed to the eighth floor, he heard the movement, and then found the mobile phone that was pressed under the documents and had long been out of power.

He simply charged the cell phone, and after turning it on, it rang, and he received more than a dozen text messages in a row, and there were still a few missed calls.He first discovered the report sent by Kirsch, the information about Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then saw that Rum suddenly knew the news, and then sent someone to clean up Zhu Fu Jingguang's affairs.The last few text messages were from Garcia.

"I don't know when you saw this text message, but I want you to think carefully about the pros and cons of the matter. I don't think this matter is worth your coming forward and revealing your identity.

Please leave this matter to me, and I will try my best to bring you back a living labor force. For your safety, please do not come forward. ——Yawen"

Bolivar sat on the chair, as if rooted, motionless, reading the text messages and listening to the sounds of arguments and fighting downstairs.His manicured nails dug into the flesh.

It was very quiet upstairs, and there was no second person. He opened the door and walked along the corridor, and could clearly hear all the voices of the people downstairs.

Downstairs there is gin, vodka, Garcia and Amuro, four or five ordinary members of the organization, and snipers Chianti and Cohen.

He knew what Zhu Fu Jingguang was going through, and he also knew what Amuro Toru was thinking, but he didn't know what he was going to do.Do you want to come forward to help them, and what identity should you use.

As Garcia said, he didn't want to reveal his identity, nor did he think of a reasonable excuse for Brandy to keep an undercover agent.

As long as he leaves here and his office, Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu are not the Toru Amuro and Jingguang Zhufu I have seen before, and Chianti and Cohen are not the Chianti and Cohen I have seen before. They see themselves as a weak, annoying bug, let alone how Gin sees them.

Why don't you choose a safer way, let your carefully cultivated puppet come forward, convey your meaning, and fill in your own loopholes.

When Bolivar saw the text message at the beginning, he was really fooled and concealed, but when he saw the last message sent by Garcia, his anger was poured from top to bottom with a basin of ice water. It was a chill.

"I don't want you to expose your identity in front of those cunning and insidious members of the organization. —— Yawen."

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of Bolivar's mouth, and he held up his mobile phone. The interface of the mobile phone stayed on the last text message sent by Garcia.

He couldn't help stretching out his hands, holding on to the wall, as if his joints were rusted, and moved forward step by step, until he reached the stairs, stood still, and listened to the voices of the people below.

He was standing at the top of the stairs, only one step away from the steps going down, but just this step seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties.

Their conversation was exactly the same as what I thought.Just by listening to the voice, one can imagine the despair and resignation inside.

Is this really good?

The moment he heard Gin's words clearly, Bolivar felt dizzy for a moment, and the white light downstairs was terribly dazzling.

If he were Toru Amuro, he couldn't think of any way out.

"You know very well that the road below is a dead end, and you can almost hear the wailing and despair in their hearts." Someone seemed to be whispering in their ears.

No, I don't know.Bolivar thought indifferently, what the hell is buzzing in my ears.

"They need you!"

"You should go save them!"

"Have you forgotten the impotent Champs Elysees?"

"Have you forgotten the people who died in the bathing center because they stood by and watched?"

"Have you forgotten the frustration of being late at the dinner party at Suzuki's house?"

"Have you forgotten your previous regrets!"

……

Shut up!What are you?They are not weaklings, princesses desperately waiting for heroes to save them.How could you need my help!

What is Toru Amuro's ability, and what is Zhu Fu Jingguang's ability? He is a versatile person with multiple roles and a supporting role.

and I?Bolivar lowered his head and looked at the ground, his own shadow stretched very long.Half of his body was immersed in darkness.

I'm just a cowardly, ordinary, ordinary person.There is a heart higher than the sky, but not enough ability, nor enough luck.I am very self-aware, just take care of my own affairs, there is no need to go out, no need to go downstairs, let alone have the ability to save them.

Bolivar was unmoved, but subconsciously closed his fingers, clutching his mobile phone tightly.

"Boss, don't come out—Yawen." He looked at the text message over and over again, as if he could stay here with peace of mind.

Think about it calmly, am I not more like a princess who needs to be rescued than Toru Amuro and the others?Why should I rush to be a hero.

"You're lying!" the voice suddenly screamed!

"You know it! It's about you."

Where does it matter?

"You're not saving them!" The voice in the ear suddenly raised.

"You are saving yourself!"

This is the world of Conan!A supporting role dies casually, someone dies every day!I don't want to die!Don't want to die meaninglessly!I don't want to die so childishly!What's wrong with me!

He almost growled inwardly.I am saving myself by staying here!

"Look at Jingguang Momo, look at Toru Amuro, they are not so-called passers-by! They are subordinates, colleagues, and friends who have been with you for nearly two years! They are not people from cartoons! They are not unrelated strangers !"

"If you choose to turn a blind eye, then your conscience and backbone will be killed at this moment! You have lost your memory, have you also forgotten the original intention of abandoning that memory after all the hardships you have gone through?"

"What about Conan's world, as long as you participate, this is your world! The world you live in!"

"You want to find your lost heart! So you have to go out!"

Bolivar took a deep breath.His hands and feet trembled, and he stuffed the phone into his pocket.There seemed to be a faint golden light flashing across his eyes.

Why turn a blind eye, turn a blind eye is wrong.

I can completely hide behind the confidant I cultivated, flaunt myself for nothing, and let him do all the dirty work, just like now.

The world is fair. If I retreat at a certain moment and preserve my flesh and blood, I will definitely get it back in more mysterious aspects such as soul or morality, and pay a greater price.

When he uttered the first sentence, his voice was terribly hoarse, but when he saw Garcia, for some reason, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Now he was glad that he came down, Bolivar looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who had been beaten bruised and swollen, and his heart burst into anger.

Garcia!Stick your head out and get beaten!That's what you said!

It's still like this!What will become of countless things!

Bolivar calmed down his violently beating heart and restrained the trembling of his hands and feet. When he saw the scene before, his heart almost went into cardiac arrest. After staring intently for a long time, he was sure that Zhu Fujingguang in front of him was still alive.

Although he was beaten badly, his manager and chef is still alive.

Bolivar secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned, looked at these people, glanced at the gin, and then looked at Garcia with the gun: "Before, were you going to kill people? Garcia."

There was a moment of unnaturalness on Garcia's face, and then he smiled and said, "Hey, how come, of course I didn't."

But having said that, his hand holding the gun did not relax at all.

Zhu Fujingguang seized the opportunity. While Garcia was busy persuading Bolivar, he slid down and slammed his hand against the wall. Attach the arm to the other arm.

"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with you, please leave here." Garcia watched Zhu Fu Jingguang's movements without even blinking his eyebrows, and his attention was all on Bolivar.His tone was very gentle.

"Huh? Are you kidding? Yawen?" Qin Jiu snorted coldly, "Even if he entered by mistake, he is still a witness. According to the rules, he should be cleaned up."

"Shut up Gin, this matter is up to me, I'm responsible for the boss." Garcia's words were very blunt.

"No! I can't accept this answer." Gin raised his chin, and his men coordinated and turned their guns in the direction of Zhu Fu Jingguang and Bolivar.

The current scene is very funny. On the left is Gin with a gun against Amuro Toru, Vodka and a group of his younger brothers, on the right are Zhu Fu Jingguang and Garcia, and on the far right is Bolivar who is blocked behind, behind him It's the stairs going up.

Bolivar grabbed a handful of hair, he looked at Gin's face, a little nervous, and the first sentence he blurted out was: "Yo, isn't this Dean Kurosawa?"

"Oh, it seems that you haven't figured out the current situation yet." Hearing these words, Qin Jiu felt the veins on his forehead tense.This Yawen boss is as annoying as him!He bit the cigarette in his mouth, turned the muzzle of the gun from Toru Amuro, and aimed it at Bolivar, intending to show this idle capitalist a little bit of color.

"Gin, didn't you hear what I said?" Garcia stood sideways between Gin and Bolivar, looking at each other with gloomy eyes, "Move your muzzle away."

"Wait—" Bolivar's words were quickly interrupted by gin, and none of them paid attention to what Bolivar said.

"What do you mean! Yawen!" Gin frowned, as if he could pinch a fly to death, "This task was sent directly by Lord Rum, even you are not qualified to stop it."

"And you can't stop it." Qin Jiu snorted coldly and mocked Garcia's skill again.

He ordered his men: "Shoot directly."

Garcia's complexion became very ugly in an instant, and he slapped the face of a member of the black-clothed organization closest to him: "I said, stop!"

"I think you're the one who needs to calm down. Didn't you play too much of Grid's play, and you even take acting as real?" Gin said coldly.

Those men looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to shoot, but Qin Jiu didn't have so many worries, and took advantage of the gap to shoot directly, but he also gave Garcia face, and this shot was mostly deterrent.

He thought, since Yawen valued the other party so much, he couldn't just kill him directly, scare the other party away, and let Yawen handle this matter by himself.Gin feels that this is already very good for the other side.

The bullet flew past Bolivar's hair and hit his ear, and Bolivar felt a sting in his ear.

Garcia turned his head abruptly, and he saw a small opening in Bolivar's ear, with bright red blood dripping out.Bolivar hadn't realized anything yet, and stood there a little dazed.

Seeing this scene, Toru Amuro frowned slightly, but he felt a little fond of it, thinking that Garcia seemed to be sincere towards Bolivar, just like himself and Jingguang?

So is there any room to exploit?Toru Amuro glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was curled up on the ground, and the other party was trying to adjust his breathing and press to stop the bleeding.

Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that after the two groups of people were pulling, it was time to free up his hands to clean up himself, so he had to hurry up and adjust his state now.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Trembling, Garcia reached out and grabbed Bolivar's shoulder, held his breath, and gently touched the other's ear.The drop of blood stained his fingers red.

My boss, in front of me, was injured.

Looking at the bright red on his fingertips, he felt that a certain thread in his brain was broken.

Gin never dreamed of the next scene.He looked at the colleague he was very familiar with, the smiling tiger who had always been calm, composed, and eloquent.

"I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!" Garcia suddenly turned his head, his eyes were like two knives, staring at the gin.

His whole body was full of murderous aura, he tore off his clothes, and said through gritted teeth, "I really can't beat you, Gin. However, when the two of us were in the orphanage at the same time, you can't beat me in all the games." Never beat me once!"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Jiu's eyes were extremely fierce, as if he wanted to eat people.

Orphanage?When Toru Amuro heard this word, his heart moved slightly, but seeing Gin Jiu's suppressed expression, he temporarily restrained his thoughts.

Gin looked at Garcia, feeling his hands were itchy, and wanted to pull the trigger very much to teach him a lesson.

But when Qin Jiu saw the situation inside the other party's clothes, his face changed completely, he looked at the thing in front of Garcia in disbelief, his lips trembled, and finally spit out a few words through his teeth: "You are crazy !"

Zhu Fu Jingguang and the others also looked at Garcia's chest dully.

Chianti was a little anxious, what happened?She grabbed her hair twice, but Bolivar and Garcia were standing on the semi-dark stairs at the moment, and the sniper scope could not see the situation clearly.

But Toru Amuro and others saw it clearly.

The young man with pigtails took off his coat, revealing the hidden inside, where densely packed circuits and electronic components were entangled.

"Heh." Garcia showed an inexplicable smile, then he took out something from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and beeped——

A crisp countdown sound was like a reminder to Qin Jiu and the others.

Inside turned out to be a whole pack of bombs, bombs.And Garcia just took the initiative to start it with the switch in his hand.

"You're crazy! You've been carrying this all the time just now!?" Even a ruthless person like Gin couldn't help but take a step back, almost dropping the cigarette from his mouth, and looked at Garcia in horror.

There was also a layer of white sweat on Zhu Fu Jingguang's back. He thought about how he was fighting hand-to-hand with the opponent just now, and how close he was to the bomb, bomb!He felt that his throat was dry, and once again he felt that there was no normal person in the organization in black! !

The smile on the corners of Garcia's lips widened, revealing a morbidly brilliant smile.

"Hahahahahaha..." He seemed to have thought of something funny. Seeing how Qin Jiu and the others retreated, he held his stomach and laughed for a long time. Seeing the other side was terrified, he was afraid that his hand would tremble and press the detonator down. .

He kept laughing enough before he stood up slowly, straightened up, and explained slowly, his tone seemed to be whispering to his lover.

"There are two activation devices for this bomb, one is in my hand, and the other is my heart. As soon as I die, it will immediately...boom!"

As Garcia said, he put the detonator in his hand into Bolivar's hand. Bolivar held the detonator like an antique with his hands and feet, and his heart felt cool.

Afterwards, Bolivar watched Garcia turn the gun, muzzle, and aim the gun at his own heart. The people present saw his action, and their faces turned green.

"This bomb is a special version, its power has been multiplied several times, and its range can overwhelm Grid up and down three floors."

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he said in a gloomy tone: "Let Polly leave here unscathed, or we will go to hell together, and no one will escape."

For a while, the scene was dead silent, and several people were silent.

Qin Jiu opened his mouth, and felt that his throat was dry, and stuttered a little: "You, be sober, your Polly is right behind you, don't you want to save him?"

I think the chance of him being killed by you is higher than the chance of being killed by us...

Qin Jiu swallowed the second half of the sentence, afraid of irritating Garcia in front of him. He was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die so foolishly.Gin just felt that he was so full of swear words that he couldn't speak.

"Hehehe, if I can die with Polly, this is something I have always dreamed of..." Garcia didn't know what he thought of, his tone was erratic, his tone was a little uncertain and guilty, he said stiffly , "That's right! Polly! You must not mind dying with me!"

Hearing these words, Toru Amuro twisted his face. He glanced at Bolivar who was standing behind with trembling calves, and felt a little pity for him in his heart.It's such a disaster to have such a master at the stall, it's too miserable.

He took back what he said before, this person is nothing like himself! ! ! !

He is not so insane!

Hiss—Bolívar gasped, almost breaking his tongue, and got goosebumps all over his body.

For you big head ghost!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Bolivar stood there in a state of disorientation. He just wanted to squat down with his head in his arms, scream like a groundhog, and deeply felt that he was so dangerous before! ! !

"Although you are a bit of an eyesore." Garcia still felt that the situation was not enough, and cast a critical look at Gin, as if he had completely torn off his disguise mask and completely let himself go.

He added fearing that the world would be chaotic: "If I must die, I just want to be with Polly, tsk."

His eyes were filled with the words 'your corpses will pollute this place', and his eyes were full of disgust.

"I can send you guys together for free! You're welcome." Qin Jiu was so angry that his lips trembled, do you think I want to die with you!

"One gun per person, the gun is absolutely enough, no mercy! Just save bombs and bombs!"

Just say it if you want to die!Matt is sick!God you!Don't beat me!Gin was about to explode.

"Heh..." Garcia opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was directly strangled by Bolivar.

"Shut up for me! Ahhh! Shut up! Don't say it!" Bolivar only felt that his cheeks were burning badly, his blood was hot, and his whole body was shrouded in a great sense of shame. He could feel , a strange look from the other side.

"Polly! Don't worry, I've already made all the preparations..." Garcia hooked Bolivar with his empty hand and strangled his own arm. His tone was a bit difficult but he still had to say it.

The bombs were thrown back and forth in front of a group of people, making Toru Amuro and others tremble with fear.

"I said! Stop it! I beg you! You are my big brother! You are my boss! Please spare me! Don't you be ashamed!" Bolivar rushed forward, covering the other party's mouth with one hand, The other arm strangled the opponent's neck desperately, almost slipping and kneeling on the ground.

Is this the perfect preparation for you to ride a horse! !

Bolivar felt his face hurt, and he thought Garcia looked safe before!It turned out that the animal was the most dangerous! ! !

Bolivar raised his head full of grief and indignation, just in time to see Toru Amuro with his mouth wide open and a shocked expression on his face, and felt that sadness came from it.

Look at other people's puppies!Look at my snake spirit disease again!

People are deader than people!Shop around and throw it away!

Can I return it?Can I return it? ! !

I also want an honest and friendly young boy like Jing Guang! ! !

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The author has something to say:

The unsuccessful Bolivar.

Well, Garcia lost his horse in front of Bolivar.

Garcia's perfect preparation: As long as I blow up the boss first, I will successfully prevent others from hurting my boss. I am really a qualified bodyguard (Dong Fog)

At this point, Garcia's character is basically completed.Polly's character also completes a large piece.

感谢在2022-02-2405:22:47~2022-02-2413:06:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mingyue was there at the time, and Yuchen was one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：浮云33瓶；。20瓶；鸦禾12瓶；银发雪10瓶；秋思如晦、寒雅5瓶；青衫烟雨客、语尘1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!