The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together
Chapter 218 Chapter 218
Why is this happening?
Obviously I brought a group of people to surround the traitor.
Why did all my subordinates and colleagues rebel.Turned into a group of people surrounded me?
Gin felt the long-lost confusion, if they were all undercover agents and traitors...
This is impossible!He instantly denied this idea, it's ridiculous!
His mind was a little dazed, but his strikes were quick and precise, and the few strikes were aimed at Toru Amuro's vital points.
The ordinary members standing around were even more confused than Gin Jiu. Adhering to the principle that gods fight and goblins suffer, they cunningly avoided the center of the dispute, leaving a large corridor open to Gin and the others.Only Vodka was left holding a gun, not knowing whether he should help his elder brother or stand by.
The scene was very chaotic, Toru Amuro took two steps back, avoiding Gin's moves, and hit the opposite door with a bullet, piercing a small hole, and there seemed to be some movement inside, but few people noticed it.
"Bourbon, Chianti has no brains, don't you have any brains!" Taking advantage of this spare time, Gin took a deep breath and cursed, "Yawen has a bunch of bombs on his body! If the gun goes off, if it hits a point! We Let’s go to hell together!”
Gin Jiu said, squinting at Toru Amuro: "I don't want to be your neighbor."
The chaotic scene calmed down a little.
"..." Toru Amuro thought of this scene, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at Garcia who fell face down on the ground, and said hesitantly, "I can defuse bombs, or..."
"Delete the bomb on this beast first." Gin interrupted Toru Amuro. He knocked on the headset, his eyes darkened, "Did you hear that? Chianti? Stop it."
"Or, do you really want to betray the organization?" His tone was full of threats.
"Of course not." Under Cohen's silent hint, Chianti had to take a step back. She scanned it with a sniper scope, tsk, the gin was hidden in the blind spot of the sniper, and the only thing she could aim at now was the Arvin brandy that fell on the ground and bourbon...
Chianti took a look. At this moment, Kungfu Zhu Fu Jingguang had grabbed Bolivar and ran to the fourth floor. The bombs and bombs could only reach the third floor, not Bolivar. Do you want to... Chianti Feeling itchy fingers, as long as she detonates the explosives with one shot, she can send gin, bourbon, Yavin, and vodka to the west together...
Anyway, Ya Wen bought the explosives, drugs, and if everyone at the scene disappeared, it would be a death without proof, and if she died, she would die in vain, and she couldn't be traced to her head.Chianti hesitated again and again, but at last she refrained from this tempting thought.She glanced regretfully, if Belmode was below, she would definitely be unable to restrain herself.
"...Let's defuse the bomb first," Qin Jiu seemed to have given up on this task, with a look of exhaustion on his face, he felt that this task was the most mysterious and strange one he had experienced since he joined the organization, which made him feel sincerely Mental and mental exhaustion.
He glared at Toru Amuro: "Go."
Looking at the bomb, Toru Amuro also felt his heart tremble. He examined the gin carefully, but did not move.
"Don't worry, I won't leave here until the bomb is dismantled." Qin Jiu sneered, he really wanted to leave Bourbon here alone to dismantle the bomb, and evacuated first.After all, who knows how good Bourbon's bomb disposal technology is, if the technology is not good, it will be detonated by mistake, and it will be killed, what a shame.
But this idea can only be thought about. Bourbon will definitely pull a back. He must have made up his mind that as long as he wants to withdraw early, he will not dismantle it.
"Hey, I'm not a little timid." Toru Amuro got an affirmative answer, showing a smiling face, and his voice was very artificial, "If I were left alone with a bunch of explosives, I would definitely be scared. I don't know if my hands will shake, if I cut the wrong thread..."
"..." These words made Gin disgusting enough.After Amuro finished speaking, without waiting for Gin to answer, he turned Garcia who had fallen on the ground and started to remove the stitches.Qin Jiu choked, thinking about his own life, he couldn't do anything to him yet, so he could only swallow his breath first.After dismantling the bombs and bombs, let's settle the ledger together!he thought indifferently.
An Shitou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the commotion on Gin's side, so that Jingguang's side would be safe.He reached out to remove the covering clothes on Garcia's body, carefully observed the structure on it, sorted out the structure, and cut off the leads bit by bit.
Gin turned around and stood on the other side of Garcia, watching him.He can also defuse bombs, but he is not that good at it. Most of the time, he uses brute force to crack. On the whole, he is a wild way, not as good as Toru Amuro, who was born in a professional class.After observing for more than ten minutes, he had an estimate of Toru Amuro's level, and he relaxed a little.
For a while, only a slight clicking sound could be heard in the room, which was the sound of a knife cutting the lead wire.
I don't know how long it took. Amuro took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Until now, he dismantled the whole bomb from Garcia's body and removed the heartbeat sensor, only to find something wrong.His eyebrows furrowed.
This this……
The young man who had kept his eyes closed and seemed to be fainting on the ground suddenly opened one eye, blinked at Toru Amuro, smiled, made a 'shh' expression, and then closed his eyes again in an instant.
"!!!" Toru Amuro was greatly shocked, he couldn't stabilize his movements, and his hands trembled.
Due to the angle, Gin couldn't see Garcia's face, but he noticed Toru Amuro's movements, and his brows were slightly frowned: "What's wrong? Bombs are hard to disassemble?"
"Ah, the structure at the back is a bit complicated." Toru Amuro explained vaguely, and then quickly added, "It's just a bit time-consuming. I'm sure I can dismantle it directly."
Gin Jiu glanced at Toru Amuro, affirming his statement, and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Toru Amuro understood almost instantly that the bombs and bombs were probably fake, made up his mind, and then began to paddle slowly to delay time.His expression was very cautious, as if he was really facing a very complicated new type of bomb, his every move revealed dignity.
Gin frowned slightly, and he lowered his head to observe the complicated leads again, but he really couldn't see any tricks.After all, he has been learning how to kill, how to direct others to kill, and how to use bombs. What's more, Garcia knows his level very well, so he deliberately chose a type of bomb that he is least familiar with.
It's not that he didn't think that Yawen might be lying to himself, but he only has one life, and he's not a lunatic like Yawen, so there's no need to gamble his life for a moment of pride.
It is a kind of enjoyment to die in a close life-and-death struggle, and hunting games is also a kind of enjoyment. He likes the feeling of walking on the tip of a knife, but being caught by a lunatic and returning to death is definitely not within the scope of his acceptance.
On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang took Bolivar and ran in the dark.
According to the dialogue between Bolivar and the rest of the people, Zhu Fu Jingguang came to a logical conclusion that his boss was an ordinary civilian who got into the gunfire by mistake and killed the scene.
Therefore, he noticed the secret signal Garcia sent him, and quickly understood the other party's thoughts.Considering the 'innocent' Bolivar, Zhu Fu Jingguang temporarily swallowed the breath of being beaten by Garcia and reached a cooperation with him.
In his opinion, Bolivar's words were indeed very convincing, but organizing a group of lunatics, who knows what they thought, so when he was planning to escape, he took Bolivar for granted.
The other party is too important, if it is because of him, unfortunately, he was implicated and killed, causing a huge disaster... Then he will never forgive himself!
"Wait, wait..." Bolivar was so pulled that he was out of breath, and the two of them ran directly from the eighth floor to the third floor, running all the way.Bolivar has not experienced this kind of excitement of sprinting 1000 meters for some time.
"I can't do it! I really can't do it!" Bolivar was also full of complaints and couldn't speak out. He felt that he could completely instigate Gin and buy his remaining younger brothers. Why bother to torture himself like this?
He noticed the blood spots falling on the ground when he ran over sharply. He couldn't help but increase his tone. He stopped and grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang: "You're still bleeding!"
"Boss, listen to me, those people are lunatics," Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care about his wounds, seeing Bolivar's non-cooperation, he was very anxious, "We must get out of here quickly."
He still coaxed with a good temper: "Your statement is indeed correct, but those people may not care, especially the leader, the man in the black windbreaker is called Gin Jiu. He is an out-and-out cruel killer. "
"And your assistant...Mr. Garcia." Speaking of this, Zhu Fujingguang also had some doubts in his heart. He stopped and looked at Bolivar, whether the person in front of him might be acting How about lying to yourself?Defraud yourself of trust, and then get information from the police?
He asked cautiously: "Can you explain how you met him?"
"Why do you ask this?" Bolivar was stunned for a moment, but this was also his question. He subconsciously recalled Garcia's information, "We have known each other since we were young. He is the adopted son of our housekeeper."
Thinking of this, Bolivar's expression was complicated: "We've known each other for a long time, more than ten years."
Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the conversation between the other party and Qin Jiu, the orphanage, he asked anxiously: "Since he is an adopted son, do you remember which orphanage he came from?"
He suspected that the orphanage was a hotbed for organizing and training members, just like the East Andy Orphanage, the one where Gin was the director...
"Sorry, I don't remember." Bolivar spread his hands and said very bachelorly, "I was too young at that time."
In fact, he doesn't remember anything.The information exchanged before was all recorded in the materials in the basement.
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, "You have seen that situation before, so I would like to ask you to be more vigilant. I suspect that those people, including your assistant, have a big conspiracy."
"Huh?" Bolivar didn't seem to believe Zhu Fu Jingguang's words very much. His attitude was not very good, and he shook off Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand all of a sudden.
At this moment, the threat from upstairs seemed to disappear, and the contradiction between the two of them was revealed.
"So, you're done asking? Zhufu Jingguang? Luchuanguang?" Bolivar's tone was unhurried, "Is it time for me to ask, how can I trust you? A person whose name is even fake, My good manager?"
"In contrast, of course I trust my assistant more," Bolivar asked, "What is your identity?"
"When you were pulling me away, Mr. Kurosawa shot directly at the opposite side. Although he didn't hit anything, I think you look like you want to provoke the other party, let him kill me, and sow discord My spy." The expression on Bolivar's face gradually softened, and his posture also tended to be defensive.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little anxious. He knew that his behavior had aroused the vigilance of the other party, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he was also a spy inserted by an organization.
It didn't seem like Bolivar would do Bolivar any good by explaining the organization too clearly.
In the end, Zhu Fu Jingguang could only say dryly: "Sorry, I can't give you any explanation. There are too many things involved in this."
Bolivar was unmoved, and continued to show his doubts, fully showing his uncooperative posture.He was waiting for the few remaining men to pack up and catch up.After all, it's nothing to let Zhu Fu Jingguang run away, he has no intention of letting Zhu Fu Jingguang run away and go back to be a policeman.That's not how the script he devised worked out.He had long thought about how to keep Zhu Fu Jingguang while persuading Qin Jiu.
Moreover, he was also worried about the situation above, about Garcia's mental state, about Gin's sudden inability to think about it, and about Amuro's fish in troubled waters.
So he made up his mind to procrastinate, and even wanted to go back and have a look.
The two of them tugged like this, and it took five or six minutes to get to the next floor without success.
But after a long time, Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that something was wrong. He thought of the people in the black organization, and the Belmode that Toru Amuro told him before. Was Val a liar in Belmode's disguise?
He tentatively asked: "I heard that there is a kind of spy who can change his face and pretend to be someone else?"
"Are you doubting my identity?" Bolivar responded quickly, "Or are you the spy?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang considered his words: "I think, just in case, we should confirm each other."
"How to be sure?" Bolivar didn't care. He was the real thing anyway. He knew that pulling his face was the best way to be sure, but in order to delay time, he took the initiative to mention another method, "Tell me something that only you and I know?"
"...Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that it was weird to directly touch his face.
"One of us, one thing?" Bolivar had already grasped the rhythm of the topic without knowing it, and he said, "After all, I also doubt your identity. Are you a liar who came here to talk?"
"……it is good."
The two of them faced each other on the pitch-black third floor, the surroundings were dim, and only the moonlight reflected in from the window could be seen. The wind was blowing against the window, and there was a humming sound.
"Then I'll come first," Bolivar thought for a moment, "Mr. Yamaguchi was murdered. At that time, the three of us all took a plate of squid rolls. I asked you how the squid rolls taste."
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face twisted slightly, "I will never forget it."
"No, that word is too vague."
"...very unpalatable."
"Ah."
"However, Assistant Olga also knows about this matter, and people around may also see it, so the example you chose is wrong." Zhu Fu Jingguang retorted, he thought for a while, and then said, "In Xiaolele, raising pigs At the field, there are a few points to pay attention to when you tell sows in the car."
"Hey," Bolivar replied quickly, "calculate the delivery time, feed special feed, administer oxytocin, and if the delivery is difficult, you have to take out the piglet yourself..."
"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang confirmed the other party's statement and his own memory one by one, and nodded.
"But your example is not right. There was Olga in the car at the time." Bolivar retorted, and he clicked his tongue, "Why is there Olga everywhere? Well, I remembered another thing , During the interview with Grid, you said what your specialty is."
"Cooking skills..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face twisted slightly.
"To be more specific, what are the special dishes you reported at that time?" Bolivar asked.
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Bolivar in disbelief.
"Why, did you lie to me about what you said that day?" Bolivar pressed every step of the way, but the corners of his mouth curled up quietly, "Shouldn't you remember such an important day as the interview?"
The shadows of the trees outside the window also swayed in unison, elongated and shortened, and were rustled by the wind, leaving a darkness on the corridor floor.
"..." Cold sweat broke out on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face, standing there like a wooden sculpture.
After a while, when even Bolivar was about to give up, he slowly said, "Salmon sashimi, tuna sushi, seafood risotto, blueberry mousse, strawberry cake, maple tree rings..."
"!!!" He actually remembered it!Bolivar was shocked.
"Pineapple chicken nuggets, black pepper beef tenderloin, sweet and sour pork ribs!" Zhu Fujingguang almost squeezed the last few words out between his teeth. He looked at Bolivar with a sense of oppression, showing a skin With a smiley expression, "Is my answer correct, boss?"
Bolivar thought for a while, then smiled: "Don't you think, I didn't remember? I was deliberately embarrassing you? Of course not, I'm serious. You are right about the other dish names, only one is wrong .It's chocolate mousse, not blueberry mousse."
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Bolivar, and Bolivar showed an expression of 'fearless foodie'.
Finally, Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed slowly, showing a smile: "Okay, admiration, I am willing to bow down, boss."
"But there were other people there that day, and Miss Ivy was there." Zhu Fu Jingguang pondered, and he finally remembered one of the few times when there were only himself and Bolivar.
"When I handed over the first business plan to you, what were your suggestions for revision?" Zhu Fujingguang asked. At that time, there were only himself and Bolivar.
"Oh, you said that, we need to give full play to the advantages of the brand. I remember that your plan referred to Professor XXX's introduction to brand effects..." Bolivar quickly remembered the situation at that time, and even remembered the Selected a short paragraph of the original text of the plan and read it to Zhu Fu Jingguang. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you need me to talk about the next thing? The final task is to sort out the nearly [-] suppliers I counted. Information, choose the most suitable..."
"Okay, you don't need to talk about it anymore." Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of that miserable day at that time, and felt a dull pain in his liver. Why couldn't he think about it, so he wanted to bring up this matter!Why hurt yourself? !
He took a few deep breaths, and showed a fake polite smile: "I have already confirmed that your unique style of black-hearted businessman is indeed the person in the Bell...organization, which cannot be imitated."
"Thank you so much for the compliment." Bolivar accepted this sentence as a compliment. He looked at Zhu Fujingguang's blood-stained abdomen and frowned slightly. "Are you okay? I think you lost a lot of blood." ..."
Wouldn't people lose too much blood and die before the matter is over?Bolivar was a little worried, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's body shaking slightly, as if he couldn't stand still.
He quickly reached out to support the other party, and put the other party's head on his shoulder.Bolivar couldn't help wondering again, what was going on upstairs?Why haven't you caught up yet?Is Garcia so fierce?Did you really kill the gin?
Should not be ah.
According to Bolivar's estimation, there should be Gin and a group of younger brothers upstairs, fighting against Toru Amuro and Garcia who are paddling and making trouble.
He didn't expect Chianti to take the lead in responding to Garcia's actions and rebelling. A group of younger boys became bystanders who added to the chaos. Amuro Toru followed closely and joined the rebel camp.
"I'm fine." Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, he shook his dizzy head, and his face was a little pale.
"I'll call an ambulance." Bolivar carefully observed the other person's face. Based on his shallow medical knowledge, he felt that the other party really couldn't delay any longer. He frowned slightly and gave up his previous thoughts.
His most basic idea is that he hopes that all kind and gentle people can live well.Now that the other party's life is in danger, he naturally wants to change his plan and give up his previous plan.
Bolivar felt a little emotional, probably it was really impossible to keep Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Forget it, twisted melons are not sweet.
He took out his phone and hesitated for a second, as if something was wrong?
What, Bolivar thought, was wrong?
The surroundings were still in the same dim scene, the wind stopped, even the sound of wind blowing the leaves disappeared, there were no pursuers upstairs, and there were only the two of us on the whole floor.
Is it because you are not reconciled to planning bankruptcy yourself?Bolivar wasn't sure where the strange sense of crisis came from, but he saw solidified black dots on the ground, which were blood dripping from Zhu Fu Jingguang's body.
He could feel the temperature of the people around him drop, his breathing was trembling, and the sprint just now burst open the wound he had hastily bandaged.
Thinking of this, Bolivar no longer hesitated, and clicked on the screen to unlock.
The distance between the two was very close, and from Zhu Fujingguang's perspective, he could just scan the screen of Bolivar's mobile phone, and then the expression on his face froze instantly.
Bolivar looked down and froze in place.
It was only then that he remembered that when he came down, he was in too much a hurry and his mind was too mixed. His attention was all on the fight downstairs, and he didn't even have time to delete the text message he received earlier.Therefore, the phone interface is still stuck on the text message sent by Garcia! ! !
As soon as he unlocked the phone, that was the one that caught his eye.
"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"
"Expose your identity? Yawen?" He heard someone say coolly in his ear, the voice was full of anger, almost squeezed out from between his teeth, it sounded like he was going to eat his flesh and blood.
Ahhh!Help!Help!
Bolivar couldn't help letting out a silent scream.
This is really not in his plan! !
"Wait a minute, let me explain!" Bolivar said quickly, closing the phone with a snap.
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Obviously I brought a group of people to surround the traitor.
Why did all my subordinates and colleagues rebel.Turned into a group of people surrounded me?
Gin felt the long-lost confusion, if they were all undercover agents and traitors...
This is impossible!He instantly denied this idea, it's ridiculous!
His mind was a little dazed, but his strikes were quick and precise, and the few strikes were aimed at Toru Amuro's vital points.
The ordinary members standing around were even more confused than Gin Jiu. Adhering to the principle that gods fight and goblins suffer, they cunningly avoided the center of the dispute, leaving a large corridor open to Gin and the others.Only Vodka was left holding a gun, not knowing whether he should help his elder brother or stand by.
The scene was very chaotic, Toru Amuro took two steps back, avoiding Gin's moves, and hit the opposite door with a bullet, piercing a small hole, and there seemed to be some movement inside, but few people noticed it.
"Bourbon, Chianti has no brains, don't you have any brains!" Taking advantage of this spare time, Gin took a deep breath and cursed, "Yawen has a bunch of bombs on his body! If the gun goes off, if it hits a point! We Let’s go to hell together!”
Gin Jiu said, squinting at Toru Amuro: "I don't want to be your neighbor."
The chaotic scene calmed down a little.
"..." Toru Amuro thought of this scene, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked at Garcia who fell face down on the ground, and said hesitantly, "I can defuse bombs, or..."
"Delete the bomb on this beast first." Gin interrupted Toru Amuro. He knocked on the headset, his eyes darkened, "Did you hear that? Chianti? Stop it."
"Or, do you really want to betray the organization?" His tone was full of threats.
"Of course not." Under Cohen's silent hint, Chianti had to take a step back. She scanned it with a sniper scope, tsk, the gin was hidden in the blind spot of the sniper, and the only thing she could aim at now was the Arvin brandy that fell on the ground and bourbon...
Chianti took a look. At this moment, Kungfu Zhu Fu Jingguang had grabbed Bolivar and ran to the fourth floor. The bombs and bombs could only reach the third floor, not Bolivar. Do you want to... Chianti Feeling itchy fingers, as long as she detonates the explosives with one shot, she can send gin, bourbon, Yavin, and vodka to the west together...
Anyway, Ya Wen bought the explosives, drugs, and if everyone at the scene disappeared, it would be a death without proof, and if she died, she would die in vain, and she couldn't be traced to her head.Chianti hesitated again and again, but at last she refrained from this tempting thought.She glanced regretfully, if Belmode was below, she would definitely be unable to restrain herself.
"...Let's defuse the bomb first," Qin Jiu seemed to have given up on this task, with a look of exhaustion on his face, he felt that this task was the most mysterious and strange one he had experienced since he joined the organization, which made him feel sincerely Mental and mental exhaustion.
He glared at Toru Amuro: "Go."
Looking at the bomb, Toru Amuro also felt his heart tremble. He examined the gin carefully, but did not move.
"Don't worry, I won't leave here until the bomb is dismantled." Qin Jiu sneered, he really wanted to leave Bourbon here alone to dismantle the bomb, and evacuated first.After all, who knows how good Bourbon's bomb disposal technology is, if the technology is not good, it will be detonated by mistake, and it will be killed, what a shame.
But this idea can only be thought about. Bourbon will definitely pull a back. He must have made up his mind that as long as he wants to withdraw early, he will not dismantle it.
"Hey, I'm not a little timid." Toru Amuro got an affirmative answer, showing a smiling face, and his voice was very artificial, "If I were left alone with a bunch of explosives, I would definitely be scared. I don't know if my hands will shake, if I cut the wrong thread..."
"..." These words made Gin disgusting enough.After Amuro finished speaking, without waiting for Gin to answer, he turned Garcia who had fallen on the ground and started to remove the stitches.Qin Jiu choked, thinking about his own life, he couldn't do anything to him yet, so he could only swallow his breath first.After dismantling the bombs and bombs, let's settle the ledger together!he thought indifferently.
An Shitou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the commotion on Gin's side, so that Jingguang's side would be safe.He reached out to remove the covering clothes on Garcia's body, carefully observed the structure on it, sorted out the structure, and cut off the leads bit by bit.
Gin turned around and stood on the other side of Garcia, watching him.He can also defuse bombs, but he is not that good at it. Most of the time, he uses brute force to crack. On the whole, he is a wild way, not as good as Toru Amuro, who was born in a professional class.After observing for more than ten minutes, he had an estimate of Toru Amuro's level, and he relaxed a little.
For a while, only a slight clicking sound could be heard in the room, which was the sound of a knife cutting the lead wire.
I don't know how long it took. Amuro took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Until now, he dismantled the whole bomb from Garcia's body and removed the heartbeat sensor, only to find something wrong.His eyebrows furrowed.
This this……
The young man who had kept his eyes closed and seemed to be fainting on the ground suddenly opened one eye, blinked at Toru Amuro, smiled, made a 'shh' expression, and then closed his eyes again in an instant.
"!!!" Toru Amuro was greatly shocked, he couldn't stabilize his movements, and his hands trembled.
Due to the angle, Gin couldn't see Garcia's face, but he noticed Toru Amuro's movements, and his brows were slightly frowned: "What's wrong? Bombs are hard to disassemble?"
"Ah, the structure at the back is a bit complicated." Toru Amuro explained vaguely, and then quickly added, "It's just a bit time-consuming. I'm sure I can dismantle it directly."
Gin Jiu glanced at Toru Amuro, affirming his statement, and nodded slightly: "Yes."
Toru Amuro understood almost instantly that the bombs and bombs were probably fake, made up his mind, and then began to paddle slowly to delay time.His expression was very cautious, as if he was really facing a very complicated new type of bomb, his every move revealed dignity.
Gin frowned slightly, and he lowered his head to observe the complicated leads again, but he really couldn't see any tricks.After all, he has been learning how to kill, how to direct others to kill, and how to use bombs. What's more, Garcia knows his level very well, so he deliberately chose a type of bomb that he is least familiar with.
It's not that he didn't think that Yawen might be lying to himself, but he only has one life, and he's not a lunatic like Yawen, so there's no need to gamble his life for a moment of pride.
It is a kind of enjoyment to die in a close life-and-death struggle, and hunting games is also a kind of enjoyment. He likes the feeling of walking on the tip of a knife, but being caught by a lunatic and returning to death is definitely not within the scope of his acceptance.
On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang took Bolivar and ran in the dark.
According to the dialogue between Bolivar and the rest of the people, Zhu Fu Jingguang came to a logical conclusion that his boss was an ordinary civilian who got into the gunfire by mistake and killed the scene.
Therefore, he noticed the secret signal Garcia sent him, and quickly understood the other party's thoughts.Considering the 'innocent' Bolivar, Zhu Fu Jingguang temporarily swallowed the breath of being beaten by Garcia and reached a cooperation with him.
In his opinion, Bolivar's words were indeed very convincing, but organizing a group of lunatics, who knows what they thought, so when he was planning to escape, he took Bolivar for granted.
The other party is too important, if it is because of him, unfortunately, he was implicated and killed, causing a huge disaster... Then he will never forgive himself!
"Wait, wait..." Bolivar was so pulled that he was out of breath, and the two of them ran directly from the eighth floor to the third floor, running all the way.Bolivar has not experienced this kind of excitement of sprinting 1000 meters for some time.
"I can't do it! I really can't do it!" Bolivar was also full of complaints and couldn't speak out. He felt that he could completely instigate Gin and buy his remaining younger brothers. Why bother to torture himself like this?
He noticed the blood spots falling on the ground when he ran over sharply. He couldn't help but increase his tone. He stopped and grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang: "You're still bleeding!"
"Boss, listen to me, those people are lunatics," Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't care about his wounds, seeing Bolivar's non-cooperation, he was very anxious, "We must get out of here quickly."
He still coaxed with a good temper: "Your statement is indeed correct, but those people may not care, especially the leader, the man in the black windbreaker is called Gin Jiu. He is an out-and-out cruel killer. "
"And your assistant...Mr. Garcia." Speaking of this, Zhu Fujingguang also had some doubts in his heart. He stopped and looked at Bolivar, whether the person in front of him might be acting How about lying to yourself?Defraud yourself of trust, and then get information from the police?
He asked cautiously: "Can you explain how you met him?"
"Why do you ask this?" Bolivar was stunned for a moment, but this was also his question. He subconsciously recalled Garcia's information, "We have known each other since we were young. He is the adopted son of our housekeeper."
Thinking of this, Bolivar's expression was complicated: "We've known each other for a long time, more than ten years."
Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the conversation between the other party and Qin Jiu, the orphanage, he asked anxiously: "Since he is an adopted son, do you remember which orphanage he came from?"
He suspected that the orphanage was a hotbed for organizing and training members, just like the East Andy Orphanage, the one where Gin was the director...
"Sorry, I don't remember." Bolivar spread his hands and said very bachelorly, "I was too young at that time."
In fact, he doesn't remember anything.The information exchanged before was all recorded in the materials in the basement.
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned slightly, "You have seen that situation before, so I would like to ask you to be more vigilant. I suspect that those people, including your assistant, have a big conspiracy."
"Huh?" Bolivar didn't seem to believe Zhu Fu Jingguang's words very much. His attitude was not very good, and he shook off Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand all of a sudden.
At this moment, the threat from upstairs seemed to disappear, and the contradiction between the two of them was revealed.
"So, you're done asking? Zhufu Jingguang? Luchuanguang?" Bolivar's tone was unhurried, "Is it time for me to ask, how can I trust you? A person whose name is even fake, My good manager?"
"In contrast, of course I trust my assistant more," Bolivar asked, "What is your identity?"
"When you were pulling me away, Mr. Kurosawa shot directly at the opposite side. Although he didn't hit anything, I think you look like you want to provoke the other party, let him kill me, and sow discord My spy." The expression on Bolivar's face gradually softened, and his posture also tended to be defensive.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little anxious. He knew that his behavior had aroused the vigilance of the other party, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he was also a spy inserted by an organization.
It didn't seem like Bolivar would do Bolivar any good by explaining the organization too clearly.
In the end, Zhu Fu Jingguang could only say dryly: "Sorry, I can't give you any explanation. There are too many things involved in this."
Bolivar was unmoved, and continued to show his doubts, fully showing his uncooperative posture.He was waiting for the few remaining men to pack up and catch up.After all, it's nothing to let Zhu Fu Jingguang run away, he has no intention of letting Zhu Fu Jingguang run away and go back to be a policeman.That's not how the script he devised worked out.He had long thought about how to keep Zhu Fu Jingguang while persuading Qin Jiu.
Moreover, he was also worried about the situation above, about Garcia's mental state, about Gin's sudden inability to think about it, and about Amuro's fish in troubled waters.
So he made up his mind to procrastinate, and even wanted to go back and have a look.
The two of them tugged like this, and it took five or six minutes to get to the next floor without success.
But after a long time, Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that something was wrong. He thought of the people in the black organization, and the Belmode that Toru Amuro told him before. Was Val a liar in Belmode's disguise?
He tentatively asked: "I heard that there is a kind of spy who can change his face and pretend to be someone else?"
"Are you doubting my identity?" Bolivar responded quickly, "Or are you the spy?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang considered his words: "I think, just in case, we should confirm each other."
"How to be sure?" Bolivar didn't care. He was the real thing anyway. He knew that pulling his face was the best way to be sure, but in order to delay time, he took the initiative to mention another method, "Tell me something that only you and I know?"
"...Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang also felt that it was weird to directly touch his face.
"One of us, one thing?" Bolivar had already grasped the rhythm of the topic without knowing it, and he said, "After all, I also doubt your identity. Are you a liar who came here to talk?"
"……it is good."
The two of them faced each other on the pitch-black third floor, the surroundings were dim, and only the moonlight reflected in from the window could be seen. The wind was blowing against the window, and there was a humming sound.
"Then I'll come first," Bolivar thought for a moment, "Mr. Yamaguchi was murdered. At that time, the three of us all took a plate of squid rolls. I asked you how the squid rolls taste."
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face twisted slightly, "I will never forget it."
"No, that word is too vague."
"...very unpalatable."
"Ah."
"However, Assistant Olga also knows about this matter, and people around may also see it, so the example you chose is wrong." Zhu Fu Jingguang retorted, he thought for a while, and then said, "In Xiaolele, raising pigs At the field, there are a few points to pay attention to when you tell sows in the car."
"Hey," Bolivar replied quickly, "calculate the delivery time, feed special feed, administer oxytocin, and if the delivery is difficult, you have to take out the piglet yourself..."
"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang confirmed the other party's statement and his own memory one by one, and nodded.
"But your example is not right. There was Olga in the car at the time." Bolivar retorted, and he clicked his tongue, "Why is there Olga everywhere? Well, I remembered another thing , During the interview with Grid, you said what your specialty is."
"Cooking skills..." Zhu Fu Jingguang's face twisted slightly.
"To be more specific, what are the special dishes you reported at that time?" Bolivar asked.
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Bolivar in disbelief.
"Why, did you lie to me about what you said that day?" Bolivar pressed every step of the way, but the corners of his mouth curled up quietly, "Shouldn't you remember such an important day as the interview?"
The shadows of the trees outside the window also swayed in unison, elongated and shortened, and were rustled by the wind, leaving a darkness on the corridor floor.
"..." Cold sweat broke out on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face, standing there like a wooden sculpture.
After a while, when even Bolivar was about to give up, he slowly said, "Salmon sashimi, tuna sushi, seafood risotto, blueberry mousse, strawberry cake, maple tree rings..."
"!!!" He actually remembered it!Bolivar was shocked.
"Pineapple chicken nuggets, black pepper beef tenderloin, sweet and sour pork ribs!" Zhu Fujingguang almost squeezed the last few words out between his teeth. He looked at Bolivar with a sense of oppression, showing a skin With a smiley expression, "Is my answer correct, boss?"
Bolivar thought for a while, then smiled: "Don't you think, I didn't remember? I was deliberately embarrassing you? Of course not, I'm serious. You are right about the other dish names, only one is wrong .It's chocolate mousse, not blueberry mousse."
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Bolivar, and Bolivar showed an expression of 'fearless foodie'.
Finally, Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed slowly, showing a smile: "Okay, admiration, I am willing to bow down, boss."
"But there were other people there that day, and Miss Ivy was there." Zhu Fu Jingguang pondered, and he finally remembered one of the few times when there were only himself and Bolivar.
"When I handed over the first business plan to you, what were your suggestions for revision?" Zhu Fujingguang asked. At that time, there were only himself and Bolivar.
"Oh, you said that, we need to give full play to the advantages of the brand. I remember that your plan referred to Professor XXX's introduction to brand effects..." Bolivar quickly remembered the situation at that time, and even remembered the Selected a short paragraph of the original text of the plan and read it to Zhu Fu Jingguang. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you need me to talk about the next thing? The final task is to sort out the nearly [-] suppliers I counted. Information, choose the most suitable..."
"Okay, you don't need to talk about it anymore." Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of that miserable day at that time, and felt a dull pain in his liver. Why couldn't he think about it, so he wanted to bring up this matter!Why hurt yourself? !
He took a few deep breaths, and showed a fake polite smile: "I have already confirmed that your unique style of black-hearted businessman is indeed the person in the Bell...organization, which cannot be imitated."
"Thank you so much for the compliment." Bolivar accepted this sentence as a compliment. He looked at Zhu Fujingguang's blood-stained abdomen and frowned slightly. "Are you okay? I think you lost a lot of blood." ..."
Wouldn't people lose too much blood and die before the matter is over?Bolivar was a little worried, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's body shaking slightly, as if he couldn't stand still.
He quickly reached out to support the other party, and put the other party's head on his shoulder.Bolivar couldn't help wondering again, what was going on upstairs?Why haven't you caught up yet?Is Garcia so fierce?Did you really kill the gin?
Should not be ah.
According to Bolivar's estimation, there should be Gin and a group of younger brothers upstairs, fighting against Toru Amuro and Garcia who are paddling and making trouble.
He didn't expect Chianti to take the lead in responding to Garcia's actions and rebelling. A group of younger boys became bystanders who added to the chaos. Amuro Toru followed closely and joined the rebel camp.
"I'm fine." Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, he shook his dizzy head, and his face was a little pale.
"I'll call an ambulance." Bolivar carefully observed the other person's face. Based on his shallow medical knowledge, he felt that the other party really couldn't delay any longer. He frowned slightly and gave up his previous thoughts.
His most basic idea is that he hopes that all kind and gentle people can live well.Now that the other party's life is in danger, he naturally wants to change his plan and give up his previous plan.
Bolivar felt a little emotional, probably it was really impossible to keep Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Forget it, twisted melons are not sweet.
He took out his phone and hesitated for a second, as if something was wrong?
What, Bolivar thought, was wrong?
The surroundings were still in the same dim scene, the wind stopped, even the sound of wind blowing the leaves disappeared, there were no pursuers upstairs, and there were only the two of us on the whole floor.
Is it because you are not reconciled to planning bankruptcy yourself?Bolivar wasn't sure where the strange sense of crisis came from, but he saw solidified black dots on the ground, which were blood dripping from Zhu Fu Jingguang's body.
He could feel the temperature of the people around him drop, his breathing was trembling, and the sprint just now burst open the wound he had hastily bandaged.
Thinking of this, Bolivar no longer hesitated, and clicked on the screen to unlock.
The distance between the two was very close, and from Zhu Fujingguang's perspective, he could just scan the screen of Bolivar's mobile phone, and then the expression on his face froze instantly.
Bolivar looked down and froze in place.
It was only then that he remembered that when he came down, he was in too much a hurry and his mind was too mixed. His attention was all on the fight downstairs, and he didn't even have time to delete the text message he received earlier.Therefore, the phone interface is still stuck on the text message sent by Garcia! ! !
As soon as he unlocked the phone, that was the one that caught his eye.
"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"
"Expose your identity? Yawen?" He heard someone say coolly in his ear, the voice was full of anger, almost squeezed out from between his teeth, it sounded like he was going to eat his flesh and blood.
Ahhh!Help!Help!
Bolivar couldn't help letting out a silent scream.
This is really not in his plan! !
"Wait a minute, let me explain!" Bolivar said quickly, closing the phone with a snap.
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The author has something to say:
Generally, two in one in the morning will not be updated at night (cough cough cough), so there will be no update at six o'clock this evening.
感谢在2022-02-2506:29:29~2022-02-2605:53:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
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