There was no light in the dark and damp gas chamber, and the surrounding cement walls were padded with thick sponges, as if they were afraid that the people imprisoned here would have suicidal thoughts.

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In such a quiet environment where even breathing sounds extremely harsh, the sudden loud noise is enough to wake people up.

Coo.

The physiological hunger signal woke Miyano Shiho, who had just fallen into a light sleep. She raised her eyelids, her eyes had long since adapted to the dim environment. She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking about, or perhaps she was not thinking about anything.

She didn't know how many days she had been imprisoned in the gas chamber, but it shouldn't be too long, after all, she was still alive.

After entering the gas chamber, she gave up the idea of ​​living. No, maybe she had given up long ago... When that guy named Scotch Whisky told her in person that her sister had been executed by the organization, she no longer had the desire to live.

Miyano Shiho stared blankly at the handcuffs that controlled her left hand. She knew from childhood that she was born in a dark and lightless place. After the death of her parents, the only light was her sister who would always gently protect her.

More than ten years ago, she was forced by the organization to study in the United States. Although she was still young, she did not cry. Instead, she made up her mind to study hard and complete her studies as soon as possible to become a valuable member of the organization. Only then could she see her longed-for sister sooner and become a better pillar to protect her sister.

Even though she was excluded and isolated by foreigners during her study abroad, she never shed a tear, because she knew very well at that time that the road she was going to take was destined to be lonely. No one would like a child who was always followed by two men in black, and no one would like an underage child who skipped a grade. So she did not cry, and there was no need to shed tears over these little things.

However, when she heard Scotland tell her the news of her sister's death in person, Miyano Shiho experienced that subtle feeling for the first time. It was as if her head was hit hard by someone. She could not hear any words, only endless tinnitus, and she even forgot to cry.

My sister died, and the last light in the endless darkness was extinguished.

The only meaning of her life was gone, so there was no need for her to live anymore.

Miyano Shiho stared at the thick dust on the cement floor for a long time, and the corners of her mouth curled up as if she thought of something happy.

She thought, at least she still had the right to make a choice.

The organization's drugs can still be produced without her, but she has secretly changed the research data. If she starts over again, it will take at least ten years... no, it may even take longer to reach the current stage.

Moreover, she chose to give up human experiments, which should have saved a lot of people.

When Miyano Shiho thought about Gin taking away the experimental drugs without permission, she felt nauseous. She had no intention of harming anyone, and the drugs she was researching were not meant to harm anyone...even though she still felt that such a fantasy drug should not exist in the world, at least not fall into the hands of the organization.

But fortunately, the poison was only given to one person, and the rest was returned to him intact.

If you only owe one life, the guilt won't be too heavy.

drop.

The sound of entering a password came from the door, and the faint smile on Miyano Shiho's lips instantly disappeared. She raised her head with a tense face, and she didn't look like she was imprisoned at all.

When the heavy iron door opened, light slipped in, which made her frown. Her eyes had already adapted to the dim environment, and even a little brightness made her feel uncomfortable.

A bearded man in a grey hoodie walked in at a leisurely pace. Two low-level guards were standing at the door. It was obvious that this man was Scotch Whisky, who was in charge of monitoring him, and the bastard who killed his sister.

After seeing Miyano Shiho's hostile gaze, Zhu Fushiguri pretended not to notice it, bent down and placed the plate of sandwiches and mineral water on the ground, then stood up and said condescendingly:

"Shirley, even though you've answered this question many times, I still want to ask... How is it going? Have you reflected on it? Are you sure you don't want to carry out human experiments?"

"Oh, no matter how many times you ask, I will always give the same answer."

Miyano Shiho stared at Scotch coldly, but when she saw the note in his hand, her body trembled involuntarily. Her slightly red eyes and tightly bitten lower lip showed that she was trying hard to control her emotions.

"Okay, I'll ask you again after I finish my mission." Zhu Fu Jingguang put away the note and walked out of the gas chamber expressionlessly. After closing the iron door again, he looked at the two junior officers with a sullen expression and coldly instructed, "You two, keep a close eye on me. Don't make any mistakes while I'm away."

"Yes, Mr. Scotland!"

Morofushi Kagemitsu glanced at the iron door of the gas chamber. He was still a little worried. He didn't know how Fujiwara Yu could be so sure that Miyano Shiho could escape from the organization with just a new type of poison.

He controlled his emotions, slipped the note into one of his cigarettes and lit it.

Zhu Fujingguang walked out of Raven Bioproducts Co., Ltd. with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the black Porsche 356a parked across the street, he put on his hood to block the rain and walked quickly towards it. He skillfully opened the back door and got in.

"How about it?"

Hearing Gin's question, Zhu Fujingguang pulled down his hood expressionlessly, his tone inevitably mixed with dissatisfaction:

"That woman still refuses to admit her mistakes. It seems that Miyano Akemi's death has had a great impact on her."

"Heh." Gin raised his eyes and motioned for Vodka to drive. He took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Scotch in the back seat of the car. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that she is very confident. She is throwing a tantrum because she relies on the importance attached to her by the organization."

Zhu Fujingguang took a look at the document and found that it was from several talented scientists with certain achievements in drug research and development. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:

"Is this to choose Shirley's successor from among them?"

"Well, I've already reported this matter to that gentleman. Your next task is to contact the people on the list. No matter what means you use, make them willingly serve to stop it."

The combination of means and willingness is really interesting.

Zhu Fujing nodded calmly. After carefully putting the documents away, he said:

"Gin, can I request some new poisons later? After hearing you describe their effects, I feel they would be very convenient for use in missions. They'd be a great way to kill people without them even noticing."

"The gentleman gave the order that it could not be used."

Gin frowned slightly. He had used it without permission and was scolded for it. Of course, he would not tell anyone about it.

"That's a shame."