Chapter 121 Chapter 121 I don’t like the small dark room!
For a period of time after the explosion in the snowy mountains of Nagano Prefecture, Rum was apparently in a state of constant anger towards Gin, even if he didn't show it.
Olga saw it clearly. All Rum lacked now was the right moment to explode.
All she had to do was give Rum this opportunity.
Of course, such opportunities are still rare, and Olga can't create them immediately. So -
Now, the targets of Rum's anger have become the FBI agents roaming around Tokyo and targeting the organization.
After Rum personally cracked the FBI's code, he dispatched all codenamed members currently in Tokyo, including Gin, who he disliked. Then, in just three days, he slaughtered seven FBI members.
In name, Rum claimed that he wanted to force the FBI to reveal their new location. But in reality—
Even Gin had realized that Rum was just looking for an outlet to vent his anger. It was just the FBI who had the bad luck to fall on Rum's side this time. Who could have let Rum intercept their secret code? And the code itself was so stupid, Rum practically cracked it at a glance.
Precisely because he saw through Rum's true nature, Gin didn't waste any time trying to torture the FBI for information about their new base. For every FBI agent he encountered or captured, Gin simply admired their expressions of fear and resignation before shooting them.
But the FBI obviously won't just sit there and wait for death.
So, at this moment in Kudo's house——
The FBI agents still on standby in Tokyo gathered in the study of the Kudo residence. The Kudos were temporarily out buying groceries for them, but Conan was there.
After Conan easily deciphered the FBI's code, the FBI finally realized that their code was too simple. Perhaps it wasn't a traitor within the FBI who leaked the code to the organization, but rather the organization itself had cracked their code.
"Wait a moment!"
It was at this time that Kamal, who had been frowning while listening to Conan's explanation of the code cracking method, suddenly proposed,
"Perhaps this is a very good opportunity! We can use this code to lure the organization out!"
Before this, Conan said that he saw gin and vodka at the scene where an FBI agent was murdered.
For the FBI, or for most intelligence agencies around the world, they all have more or less evidence of Gin's crimes - after all, criminals as arrogant as Gin are rare in today's world.
In other words, as long as they can successfully find and catch Gin, they will have enough evidence to prosecute Gin!
This is also the reason why the FBI tried to take advantage of Ley's pretended contact with Gin to directly arrest Gin before Shuichi Akai was exposed.
Of course, the attempt to capture Gin failed because of Camille's negligence - who made him insist on helping the old man out of the warehouse?
In hindsight, the FBI had already cleared the area before the arrest. How could the character who appeared in that warehouse at that time be an ordinary old man who really needed Kamal's help?
Unfortunately, the failed operation to capture Gin directly caused Shuichi Akai to expose his undercover identity, forcing him to end his undercover mission early.
Ever since that incident, Carmel had actually been blaming himself. Therefore, when he saw the opportunity to catch Gin this time, Carmel decisively brought it up.
Apparently, Carmel wasn't the only one eager to try. Judy agreed almost immediately.
"That's right! We can first set a meeting place and send people to surround and ambush them from a distance. Once they take the bait, we can attack them from both inside and outside." Judy looked at Akai Shuichi beside her with some excitement. "How about it, Xiu?"
After all, no matter how you look at it, this is a very reasonable and flawless plan. Even if the member of the organization who shows up at that time is not Gin, they can first detain the member of the organization who appears on the charge of "illegal possession of firearms" and then consider prosecution.
Apparently, Akai Shuichi thought the same thing. A rare smile appeared on his face in the past few months: "Well, that sounds good."
Although his words were subtle, it was clear that Shuichi Akai was eager to try. However, he was still a little more cautious than Judy, Camille and the others, so he sought Conan's advice.
After all, as an outsider, Conan should be able to look at the pros and cons of this matter more objectively, right?
But Conan also agreed, his eyes lit up: "That's a good idea!"
His enthusiasm for tracking down organizations is no less than that of the FBI.
Unexpectedly, the only person who sang a different tune was James Blake, the leader of the FBI team responsible for investigating the Black Organization.
"Why don't we wait for Mr. Yusaku to come back and ask for his opinion before taking any action."
It can be seen that even after only a short period of time together, James Blake has been completely impressed by Kudo Yusaku's wisdom.
But young people are prone to impulsiveness, and when they are impulsive, it is difficult to persuade them. This is true even for those who have received professional training, even those who have been undercover in evil organizations and have experienced countless hardships and dangers. Moreover...
Shuichi Akai already had doubts about James Blake.
However, he didn't show it, but simply analyzed it logically: "The agent's murder hasn't been reported in the news yet. The organization probably still thinks we don't know what happened to them. So, now is a good opportunity."
The matter seemed settled, and James Blake made no further objection.
So, Judy made a new fishing code according to the rules of the code. The next question is:
"Which two people should we send to the meeting place first?" James hesitated. Fishing, especially fishing for organized fish, is obviously a dangerous job.
Once again, Kamal volunteered: "Just let me go!"
Everything seemed to be exactly the same as two years ago when they had decided on the plan to capture Gin. A perfect plan, and Kamal volunteered.
So in the end, Kamal took the brother of a deceased FBI agent and prepared to carry out the fishing plan together.
Before leaving, Akai Shuichi handed him a baseball cap and said, "If you want to go, wear this hat."
"No, no need for that. This hat doesn't suit me..." This was the truth.
Akai Shuichi reminded him, "Have you forgotten? During the organization's operation to recapture Rena Mizunashi, you pretended to be killed by the bombing."
Akai Shuichi straightened his expression: "If anyone among them happens to remember what you look like and finds out you're still alive, then Mizunashi Rena is dead."
After analyzing the pros and cons, Akai Xiu changed the subject and said earnestly, "Kamel, remember, you and I are people who should no longer appear in this world. Never forget."
If the news that Kamil and Akai Shuichi are not dead is exposed, the first person to be in trouble will be Mizunashi Rena. At that time, they will lose their only channel to obtain the latest intelligence from within the organization.
While the organization once appeared to have many undercover agents, over the years, most have been caught. Undercover operations are undoubtedly a dangerous and difficult undertaking. Those who have managed to persevere and remain unexposed are all ruthless individuals.
Even Shuichi Akai was curious why Rena Mizunashi had not been exposed yet.
As for the valley zero?
Come on, that guy won't share information with them on his own initiative.
To put it more pragmatically, they clearly already have enough intelligence to independently subvert the organization, so why would they cooperate with you?
What's more, Furuya Rei already hated them. Akai Shuichi was very aware of this.
*
As Conan and his team had anticipated, the organization quickly intercepted the FBI's latest contact code and accurately deciphered it. Yes, it was the code created specifically for fishing.
"The location is—" Vermouth used software to flip the lower half of the first code and overlap it with the upper half of the second. The whole process took less than three seconds, thanks to advances in technology. "The parking lot at 1-4 in Kadefu Town. The time is in one hour."
The members of the organization were still divided into groups according to the original ones: Chianti and Colón; Gin and Vodka; Vermouth and Kil, and they acted separately in pairs.
"Arthas—" Before leaving, Vermouth crossed her arms and looked at Olga, who was sitting on the sofa playing games, with a frown on her face. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "You stay here and wait."
Then, she looked at Rei Furuya who was sitting on the sofa on the other side and said, "Bourbon, keep an eye on her until I come back."
Apparently, there was another person who had guessed the true mastermind behind the Nagano Prefecture explosion. It was just that Vermouth still hadn't figured out Olga's intentions. But that's why Vermouth had been keeping a close eye on Olga lately.
Although Rum had some ulterior motives, it wasn't enough to kill him. The boss had no intention of attacking Rum for the time being. To the boss, Rum's actions were little more than playing house.
Of course, Vermouth also knew that Olga's original intention of killing Rum was definitely not to eliminate dissidents for the boss.
Vermouth didn't get an answer from Bourbon. He seemed to be asleep, leaning against the sofa with his head slightly tilted. There was a faint dark blue under his eyes, which showed that he had been up all night for several days.
But he's always been like this. His work schedule is awful, and his lifestyle is also awful. Vermouth even maliciously thought that if Bourbon died suddenly from overwork one day, it wouldn't be surprising.
In the end, seeing that Budi seemed to have fallen asleep, Vermouth didn't say much. She just kept a frowning expression, put on a motorcycle helmet, and went out with Kil.
Regardless of the fact that they had just left the house not long ago, Rum's disguised voice suddenly appeared on the radio channel in the headset, telling them that this time the code was actually an FBI fishing trap.
Inside the safe house——
A few minutes after Vermouth and Gil left, Olga's game ended. A large message "Defeat" appeared on the phone screen.
She turned off the screen of her phone and threw it aside, not wanting to play again.
But that would be boring.
Inside the dimly lit safe house, only the rows of monitors in front of the desk continued to emit a faint white light. Olga's eyes darted around, finally landing on Fūya Rei across from her.
He looked genuinely asleep. He seemed extremely tired. Or perhaps he had simply let his guard down a bit.
Olga stood up, took a few timid steps to Furiya Rei, bent down, and looked at him carefully.
His breathing became even, his facial muscles were all relaxed, and his abdomen rose and fell slowly and regularly.
“Hmm…”
Olga reached out and tentatively poked Furuya Rei's cheek.
No response.
Olga was amused. Ling Ling was so obedient, you'd never see him without an anesthetic. Even when he was asleep, he was always alert, the kind who would wake up immediately if stared at for even a few seconds.
Just as Olga was about to do whatever she wanted to the obedient Ling Ling, her claws just reached his soft head when she was pulled away by an irresistible force and fell straight onto the sofa.
Olga instinctively tried to support herself with her arms to maintain her balance, but to no avail. She fell into Furuya Rei's arms, or rather, was dragged over.
Those two strong arms held her like this. So she had to lean her head on the man's chest, listening to the steady and strong heartbeat, but she couldn't move at all.
"Be good, Olya."
She seemed to hear the whispering of Reiru Furuya in his sleep, but it seemed to be just an illusion.
Olga was pinned to Rei Furuya's embrace. After several seconds, the arms holding her showed no sign of loosening.
Olga reached out and pushed the man. Of course, given her current position, she could only barely push him in the abdomen.
The man still showed no sign of letting go. He simply shifted his position slightly, leaning against the back of the sofa. His breathing became even again, and he seemed to have fallen asleep once more.
Olga felt like a body pillow.
"Zero Zero."
There was no response. Olga could only hear the steady, gentle beat of her heart. Beat by beat.
"I know you're awake." She should have thought of this earlier. If Ling Ling was really asleep, how could he not wake up after being stared at by her for more than ten seconds? He had just closed his eyes and was resting.
But still no response.
I can't break free...
Olga then got angry and pretended to be a pillow.
*
Just when Olga was about to fall asleep, Rum's voice came from the small speaker next to the display screen, pulling her out of her drowsiness.
Then, the facts proved once again that Furuya Rei was awake all the time!
As soon as Olga opened her heavy eyelids, she came into the sight of Rei Furuya.
He still didn't let go. But perhaps because Olga had calmed down, his arms no longer held her like an iron clamp, holding her with irresistible force. He simply hugged her normally. Of course, still like a pillow.
He seemed to have been studying her for a long time. Olga couldn't understand what kind of emotion was in those gray-blue eyes. She wasn't good at it.
However, she could clearly see that after she woke up completely from her drowsiness, the complex emotions in Fūya Rei's eyes quickly dissipated, and were replaced by a smile with a hint of teasing.
Olga puffed out her cheeks like a pufferfish, supported herself with her arms, and sat up from Furuya Rei's arms.
This time, there was no resistance at all. Rei Furuya loosened his arms naturally.
Olga deliberately placed her palm on his thigh, very high up.
But Jiang Gu Ling leaned on the sofa as still as a mountain, only tilting his head slightly.
Olga looked up in disbelief, only to see his eyes and lips smiling, even with a hint of provocation. It was as if he was announcing to Olga: I'm here, if you really have the guts, come on.
!
Yes, isn't it a bit bad?
Olga jumped up, her eyes wide open, and took a few steps back, almost tripping over a chair.
Damn Vermouth, why didn't you push the chair into the hole in the table! ?
Fūya Rei, who had stood up at some point, supported her.
There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, which made Olga's scalp tingle even more.
Olga admitted that she was being manipulated. All the tricks she had used against Rei Furuya in the past that had never worked before were now being used against her by Rei Furuya.
She was at a loss for a moment and had to change the subject abruptly:
"What did Rum say just now?"
Furuya Rei shrugged.
Obviously, he didn't really listen to what Rum was saying. Or maybe, he actually heard it, but deliberately didn't tell Olga so that he could enjoy a more interesting reaction.
Fortunately, Rum finally did a good thing. Although it was not his original intention—Rum was just talking about his reasoning and analysis, and now he got to the key point—
"The yacht is ready for you. Go to Umimonose Island immediately and capture the escaped FBI!"
In short, everyone was dispatched. Furuya Rei also drove Olga to the dock.
Gin, Vermouth and the others had obviously been waiting on the yacht for a while. Of course, they couldn't have waited too long.
But Gin still looked like he was not a nose, and he didn't say anything. He just stood on the deck of the yacht, arms folded, high above the ground, looking down at them condescendingly. Then, he snorted coldly.
Olga stood on the shore and looked up at him.
Just when Gin thought that the brat was going to spray venom again and was ready to fight back, he saw her suddenly reveal a distressed expression:
"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I'm not suitable for field work."
Furiya Rei paused for a moment as he boarded the ship. Besides Chianti, Collen, and Vodka, who were unaware of the situation, Vermouth and Gin also frowned slightly.
But I saw the red-haired kid standing on the shore, with his hands behind his back, his head tilted back, and an innocent look on his face as he said with a grin:
"My left hand was injured before, so it's not easy to move. There's also shrapnel in my heart, so I can't do strenuous exercise."
As she spoke, she even deliberately put on a look of loss and weakness. Of course, even with a quick guess, it was clear that this little brat wouldn't be upset about not being able to go on a group mission. Even if her beloved Lingling was there.
Sure enough, the kid's next words revealed his true intentions:
"I won't go with you, so as not to hold you back. I don't think Rum would object."
She raised her right hand and waved towards them, even though the boat was still docked at the shore and had not left.
"Well, everyone, keep up the good work. I'll be waiting for your good news right here!"
Perhaps with Rum's instructions, the driver started the yacht and carried them away from the shore.
Vermouth subconsciously looked towards Rei Furuya, but saw nothing.
The man stood at the edge of the deck, one hand leaning on the railing, his soft blond hair rustling in the sea breeze. It seemed as if even the wind favored him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the shore. Olga was still standing there.
Bourbon didn't know what Arthas was trying to do. Vermouth made this judgment.
In fact, if Arthas really didn't want to participate in this mission, there was no need for her to come from the safe house with Bourbon, right? After all, Rum couldn't go to the safe house to catch her in person.
*
Furiya Rei also felt that something was wrong. He felt a huge sense of disharmony.
In any case, Olga was definitely not the type to forget her original plan after being teased by him, and only remember it after following him to the dock in a daze.
This feeling of disharmony became even stronger after they landed on Umisaru Island.
Rei Furuya remembered the face of the FBI agent on the island. His name was Kamal. In fact, he had teamed up with Vermouth to defraud Kamal several times. Although Vermouth might have forgotten this intentionally or unintentionally...
Naturally, Furuya Rei wouldn't seriously help the organization catch the FBI. Of course, if they could really catch him, he wouldn't try to save the FBI.
But that's where the problem lies.
For a moment, Rei Furuya even began to doubt the members of the organization that had landed on the island with him. Besides Kiel, were Gin, Vodka, Vermouth, Chianti, and Collen all undercover agents?
Otherwise, why couldn’t they even catch Kamal?
From the moment they landed on the island, these people were riddled with flaws. Even if Kamal's actions were foolish, there were others who could be even more foolish. Even Kiel, the CIA undercover, hadn't even made a move yet.
If Rei Furuya really wanted to capture Kamal, he would have caught him long ago even if he was alone.
Even tripping over coffee beans can happen...
In the end, when Gin ordered the mountain to be set on fire, Furuya Rei was completely numb.
Of course, he didn't stop.
They finally succeeded in forcing Kamal to the shore.
Just when Furuya Rei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this farce was finally over—
"Same old story, head shot." Kiel had already aimed her gun. Obviously, in order to avoid exposing her undercover identity, she had hardened her heart and planned to sacrifice Kamal.
But Gin said in a low voice: "No. Sniper in the back, aim for the heart."
Actually, Gin's judgment was not wrong. But the problem lies in——
"Bang!"
As a gunshot rang out in Chianti, Rei Furuya saw a scene similar to when Shuichi Akai faked his death.
It's really... nothing new.
The FBI agent named Kamal fell into the sea with blood gushing out of his chest.
Gin planned to throw a grenade into the sea first, make sure that Kamal was killed, and then send people to the sea to retrieve him. Then, he would let Colen take a closer look at his face to see if he could remember anything.
Furiya Rei watched silently as Gin bit open the ring of the grenade. He could almost predict what would happen.
When Gin threw the grenade forward——
"Bang--!"
Another gunshot rang out. Just as Rei Furuya had expected.
The grenade exploded in mid-air, creating a brilliant flash of fire. Then, accompanied by a puff of black smoke, the brief flash quickly disappeared.
Shuichi Akai.
Furuya Rei looked towards the shore, which was at least 1,300 yards away. Although he could not see anything, he knew that at that moment, Akai Shuichi must be standing there with a sniper rifle.
Suddenly, Furuya Rei seemed to vaguely understand Olga's purpose.
Then he felt even worse.
For the first time in his life, Rei Furuya sincerely prayed for an FBI agent:
Kamal, you must succeed in escaping.
*
Anyway, they didn't catch Kamal.
Akai Shuichi later fired a few more warning shots at them, even knocking off Kiel's hat. So Furuya Rei had no choice but to squat down at the shore pier of Umimonashima with Gin and the others in an extremely funny posture.
He never wanted to go out on missions with Gin again.
Of course, it seems that there is no such opportunity anymore. Gin...
Then, the government fireboat arrived.
Gin had to order the organization's yacht to go around to the other side of Umisaru Island and evacuate hurriedly with Furuya Rei and the others.
This is a farce. All that work and nothing accomplished.
Finally, excluding those who were not of sufficient level, Furuya Rei, Vermouth, Gin, and Kir went to the manor where Rum was.
In the room with the warm yellow crystal chandelier, they saw the man with the missing left eye. He was staring at them with a sinister expression, obviously with ill intentions.
"waste!!!"
As expected, they were scolded by Rum.
"You can't even do this! What use are you guys?!"
This was the first time Rei Furuya truly agreed with Rum's words. At the same time, he saw Gin clench his hand at his side into a fist, with considerable force.
Gin was clearly displeased with Rum. Though he remained silent, his expression was wary, and beneath the brim of his hat, his eyes gradually revealed a fierceness similar to Rum's. Vermouth and Gil, standing nearby, were both absent-minded, their heads bowed and expressions serious, but Rum's words went in one ear and out the other.
Obviously, no one present, except Gin, really took Rum's rebuke to heart. Even Gin was only upset by Rum's tone and attitude, and was dismissive of the content of his words.
Just as Rum was about to curse again, a cell phone suddenly rang in the room.
Rum looked around angrily until he realized that it was his own cell phone that kept ringing.
Rum picked up the phone and glanced at it. His already dark complexion darkened even further. But he answered the call anyway. Clearly, the identity of the caller compelled Rum to answer the call, even using a respectful tone.
Then came the more enjoyable part - Rum was scolded by the person on the other end of the phone.
Yes, a rebuke. Compared to Rum's unrefined language when he was angry, the voice on the other end of the line, while also sounding furious, was very polite. He was the type who cursed without using any profanity.
It seems that the incident of setting fire to the mountain was too serious.
As for why Furuya Rei and the others could hear it?
It wasn't that Rum had some special quirk that caused him to openly broadcast the conversation. It was simply because the person on the other end of the line was so angry that Rum's phone leaked the call, allowing them to hear a little bit.
Rum obviously realized this quickly. While maintaining a gloomy expression, he slightly covered the phone with his hand, thus blocking out some of the sound.
It would be too deliberate to kick them out at this point. So Rum could only sullenly accept this awkward situation.
Of course, the call didn't last long. After all, the boss didn't have the energy of Rum.
After hanging up the phone, Rum glanced at the four people in front of him again. Just as he was about to say something,
"Bang!"
The door of the room was pushed open forcefully without knocking in advance.
Several people, including Rum, looked over.
It's Olga.
She was smiling. It was a flamboyant, triumphant smile.
"Sure enough, I'm the only one who will never let you down."
She spoke as if she really was Rum's right-hand man.
Behind Olga, two of Rum's subordinates in black were dragging a humanoid creature into the room, one on the left and one on the right.
Olga grabbed the half-dead man's hair and lifted his head up, revealing a miserable face.
Kamal!
Kiel's face immediately turned pale. Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she began to tremble uncontrollably.
Furiya Rei, Vermouth, and Gin all showed shock, but their thoughts were different.
Equally unbelievable is...
“I’ve seen this guy!”
Rum stood up from his chair with a thud, his voice rising unconsciously in surprise, even changing its tone a bit:
"Why is he still alive?!"
Passing over the ashen-faced Keel, Fūya Rei cast his gaze on Olga.
However, she still raised the corners of her mouth and slightly raised her chin, as if she had not noticed Furuya Ling's gaze at all, and said to Rum in a condescending tone:
"Kudo Shinichi's mother's ability to disguise herself is no less than Vermouth's. There may be many people still alive who you haven't thought of."
Olga must have been genuinely happy. Rum, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. His face grew darker.
Regardless of whether Olga's words were true or not, Rum's mind was indeed in a mess. All he could say was that Olga had achieved her goal.
The gloomy old man stood with his hands behind his back, pacing around the room impatiently for a few times. Finally, he waved his hand and dismissed everyone.
"I want to interrogate this FBI myself."
He said so, with a look that couldn't be more vicious, and a sinister tone.
It's easy to imagine how miserable Kamal's end would be, even though he is no longer in human form.
Rum and Gin and their ilk torture people as a means to an end, while Olga does it just for fun.
*
After leaving Rum's manor, they parted ways. Of course, there was no such thing as a goodbye.
Gin got directly into his old antique Porsche 356A parked outside the manor, and Vodka, who had been waiting in the driver's seat, immediately stepped on the accelerator.
Before leaving, Vermouth gave Olga a vague look from afar. Her brows were slightly furrowed, but the emotion in her eyes was indescribable.
As for Kiel, she still looked dazed and pale.
Kiel seemed to want to go up and say something to Olga, but because of Furuya Rei standing next to Olga, he hesitated.
Olga, however, looked at Kiel with a smile. Under the streetlights at night, her shadow was stretched out like a hideous, dead branch, stretching out in all directions, baring its fangs and claws.
"People in the FBI are supposed to be very resolute, right?"
She smiled like an innocent angel.
"I don't think they would confess even under torture."
In the face of Hondou Eikai's almost desperate eyes, she tilted her head playfully: "Don't you agree, Kiel?"
Hondou Eikai opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single syllable.
What could she say? Agree with this demon? This was too ironic...
She saw that the demon seemed to want to say something, but suddenly, the blond man who had been standing silently beside her covered her mouth from behind.
There was still no expression on his face, but his gray-blue eyes were filled with something like anger.
His hands were huge. Or maybe her face was too small. Or maybe it was both. Bourbon's hands covered almost the entire lower half of Arthas's face.
Mizunashi Rena saw the demon staring at the man with those beautiful green eyes, and he dragged her away by her wrist and stuffed her into the car.
Then, the white sports car sped away and completely disappeared into the night.
*
Olga had originally planned to drive away by herself, as she had other plans for the evening.
However, he didn't expect that he would be dragged directly into Fūya Rei's car.
Zero Zero is very abnormal tonight.
Olga sat in the passenger seat with her arms folded, her face sullen and silent, as if silently expressing her anger.
She looked through the rearview mirror and quietly looked at Fūya Ling's expression.
Under the occasional dim street lights at night, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the other half was flickering, with a solemn expression.
He is angry.
What's wrong again?
Well...Olga retracted her gaze and turned her head towards the window glass on her side. The unclear night scene passed quickly before her eyes.
The car is going quite fast.
Olga looked at the faint shadow of Rei Furuya reflected on the windowpane. She curled her lips. Okay, okay, she admitted, it wasn't that she couldn't guess why Rei was angry.
They walked in silence all the way back to the apartment and closed the door.
"Click." Fūya Rei turned on the light.
Olga stretched and walked towards her room. Behind her came Furuya Rei's voice. It was cold and calm, almost unnaturally calm:
"Olia, what do you want to do?"
Olga finally stopped, but still had her back to him, as if she was too lazy to turn around.
She casually brushed the hair by her ears and said in a light and cheerful tone:
"This is going to be interesting. Zero, you better watch carefully."
After saying this, Olga walked past the sofa and continued walking towards her room. The next second——
She tilted her head. A strong breeze blew past her ear. It was Fūya Rei who had suddenly attacked from behind.
Olga instinctively raised her left hand to block, but she restrained herself and only managed to block Furuya Rei's arm with her right hand.
At some point, Fūya Rei's other hand had already grabbed Olga's left wrist like lightning and twisted it in the opposite direction.
He's serious!
Olga felt pain in her wrist and instinctively retreated. However, Fūya Rei took advantage of the situation and tripped her, causing her to lose her balance.
Taking advantage of the moment when Olga lost her balance, Fūya Rei locked her shoulders, spun her half a circle, and threw her directly onto the snow-white wall.
At the last moment, he finally held back. Otherwise, Olga would have been smashed against the wall.
Of course, her current situation isn't much better.
Olga's arms were pinned behind her back by Furuya Rei, who easily controlled both wrists with a single hand. Her face pressed against the cold wall. From behind, Furuya Rei pressed forward, squeezing all the space around her, leaving Olga completely unable to move.
Olga was really angry now. Her left wrist was still aching.
"Are you planning on arresting me now, Officer Furuya?"
It is always difficult to stay rational when you are angry.
Then let’s be unhappy together!
Olga knew how to irritate Rei Furuya. Her tone turned completely cold, and even her smile took on a sharp edge.
"Indeed, you already have enough evidence against me. Even if you want to arrest me now—"
Olga felt her shoulders being gripped, and it hurt. Lingling was incredibly strong.
She was forcibly turned around by Furuya Rei, who pinched her shoulders. Of course, it was also Furuya Rei who had originally turned her back and pressed her against the wall.
Olga felt the collision of her shoulder blades against the wall. It wasn't gentle at all. Fortunately, Furuya Rei knew enough to protect the back of her head with one hand, preventing her head from coming into close contact with the wall.
Facing Fūya Rei, at such a close distance, their noses almost touched each other, and they could clearly hear each other's every breath and every heartbeat.
Olga then realized more directly that Rei Furuya was angry. He was truly unhappy. Even though his face was expressionless, beneath those calm gray-blue eyes lay a raging storm.
Well, actually, just by listening to the heavier breathing, you can expose his calm lie.
"Let go, you're hurting me, Ling Ling."
Fūya Rei's hands were still tightly gripping her shoulders, with no sign of letting go.
Olga wasn't someone who was afraid of pain, but what else could she say at this moment?
"Why don't you think about the future, Olya?"
Rei Furuya's voice was calm, rational, and subdued.
Olga frowned. Then she heard Furuya Rei continue to ask her:
"You caught an FBI agent right in front of a CIA undercover. Do you really want them to get evidence of your crime?"
"What's it to you?"
Olga finally uttered a short, cold laugh. She even looked at the man who was so close to her provocatively, mocking him mercilessly.
"If the organization collapses, you'll definitely leave. Why do you care so much about me?"
Olga could feel that Rei Furuya was going crazy. So, Olga was happy.
She heard Jiang Gu Ling's voice ringing in her ears, enunciating each word. Although the voice was not loud, each word was resounding, falling into her ears and heart like thunder.
"I'm not leaving. Ever. No way."
Before Olga could experience what she was feeling, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, like a needle pricking her.
Almost immediately, her vision went blurry. Olga shook her head, trying to clear her head. The next second, her vision turned completely dark, and even her consciousness fell into a deep sleep.
Furuya Rei casually tossed the syringe aside and caught the fallen Olga. Her face was devoid of the sharp tongue she had when she was awake, and she wouldn't deliberately provoke him again. She was very obedient.
After staring at Olga for a long time, Furuya Rei picked her up.
*
When Olga woke up again, she felt something soft beneath her and realized that she was lying in her own bed.
Her head was still a little dizzy and dazed. It took her a while to realize that Furuya Rei had actually used the anesthetic injection she had secretly hidden on her!
That was obviously what she prepared for him!!!
wrong.
Didn't he throw them all away?!
All of a sudden, Olga woke up completely angry.
Great, so I had some hidden away. Did I plan to use it on her a long time ago?
However, Rei Koya had miscalculated a little. He hadn't anticipated that Olga's metabolic efficiency for narcotics was several times higher than that of the average person.
Olga tilted her head slightly and saw Rei Furuya. He had moved a chair to sit beside the bed, asleep. His arms were folded over the edge, his cheek resting on them, his soft golden hair scattered across his forehead.
It's rare that he seems to be sleeping so soundly with a peaceful face.
snort.
Olga's anger subsided a little, temporarily. Of course, only a little.
She looked away, exerted some strength in her abdomen, and tried to sit up. Then,
Failed.
Perhaps the anesthetic had dulled her senses temporarily. It was then that Olga realized—her limbs and waist were all secured! Something soft but firm, fastened to the bed.
It's like restraining patients in a mental hospital!
The anger that had just died down ignited again, burning more and more fiercely, and the fire was out of control.
Olga continued to push hard, fighting against the restraints, although this feeble struggle was futile from beginning to end.
But she is like a stubborn bee, wanting to fly out of the window, she will repeatedly hit the selected transparent glass window, even if you open the window next to it, or there is an open door next to it, she will ignore it and continue to insist on hitting the sky she can see.
Of course, Olga isn't a bee; she has intelligence. It's just that she was pissed off, completely defeated, and so she kept repeating the self-destructive behavior of "banging on the window."
Both wrists felt a stinging pain from the friction between skin and fabric. But Olga didn't care. Even if the white restraints were stained bright red, she didn't care!
This kind of noise naturally woke up Fūya Ling.
However, he did not untie her, apply medicine and bandage her as Olga had expected.
He just looked at her like this, condescendingly, with those heavy eyes that even had a hint of smile in them.
Then he stretched out a hand and gently placed it on one of Olga's cheeks.
Olga felt strange, even unusually frightened. This strange feeling of being in such a state of mind made her unconsciously stop her pointless struggle.
"... Ling Ling," she even pretended to be aggrieved, showing weakness, "My wrist hurts so much, it must be broken. Can you let me go first and bandage it for me, please?"
Olga felt Rei Furuya gently caressing the side of her face with his calloused fingertips. His gray-blue eyes looked deeply at her, only at her.
But he ignored her completely. Completely! He just went about his own business, doing everything his way.
"Be good, Olya," he said. "At least for now."
There was even a terrifying tenderness in his tone. As if Olga wasn't a psychopath at all, trapped in bed by those damned restraints and unable to move!
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