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"Bang--"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the vast sky, like ripples, stirring up a bird in a nearby tree, and causing small wood chips to fly and scatter in all directions without direction.

She quickly flew back, avoiding the bullet, but was still scratched by the debris on her ear, leaving a bleeding scratch.

The woman was like a weak and boneless snake. Before Gin fired the second shot, she quickly hooked onto the wooden chair and kicked towards him with one leg. Her long hair that was tied together did not hinder her movement, but instead became an excellent obstacle to her vision as it swung.

The opponent was forced to block with his hand, and then switched the pistol to his right hand, trying to grab Shinsou's long hair directly.

In a flash, a dagger with a cold glow slipped out from the woman's sleeve and attacked his abdomen. At the same time, she leaned on the chair with her left hand and kicked Gin's chin while standing upside down.

"Very good flexibility." The silver-haired killer took the time to praise, and then added a hint of sarcasm, "But it's useless."

He simply reached out and grasped the other's thin, pale wrist, tightening his grip. There was only a crisp sound, followed by a hoarse groan from the woman.

The dagger was halfway swung when it lost its power due to the trembling of its owner and went awry at an angle.

Compared to Chiyodani Toru who has the super strength of a gorilla, Shinsou still has a debuff of weakness. It is normal for him to be at a disadvantage when facing a killer like Gin who mainly relies on physical strength.

But this does not mean that she can be bullied.

With his ankles fixed, Shinsou supported himself on the wooden chair with one hand, exerted force from his waist, and swung towards Gin like a piece of white paper that could be folded in half at will.

She swung the dagger in her hand, aiming at the free right hand holding the gun.

"Bang!"

There was another gunshot. The pistol that was knocked away by the dagger hit the trigger in the air and fired a shot at the empty grass next to it, stirring up a cloud of grass clippings.

“Tick-tock.”

Drops of blood dripped from the wrist of the silver-haired killer and fell onto the face of the black-haired woman. The latter's sunglasses slid slightly up to her forehead, revealing a pair of bright and flickering gray eyes.

The sound of bone cracking became louder and clearer, but the woman seemed to feel no pain at all. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood that fell on her cheek and twisted it casually.

"I told you not to point the gun at me," she said word by word, with a mocking smile, "Ha, I hope I cut deeper."

Gin didn't expect that Shinsou still had the strength to fight back at this level. He swung his right hand and threw the man directly onto the lawn next to him.

The latter was like a pitch-black swift, twisting its body and landing steadily, but staggering again because of an injury to its right foot.

Gin walked straight over, grabbed her neck with his hands, and pulled the collar around her neck back.

"Vodka, go pick up the gun." The man said leisurely, lowering his eyes to look at the woman he had pinned down on the lawn.

The latter's long hair spread out, mixing with the existing tiny white flowers on the lawn, making her look particularly beautiful. Pure black and white intertwined with each other, and in front of the setting sun, they were tacitly dyed with a touch of red.

"Shinso." Gin rolled the name around between his lips and teeth, then uttered it condescendingly, "I still want to say that you are really brave."

There was a slight feeling of suffocation, and there was a smell of blood in her breath. Chiyoya Sayori didn't expect that this guy really wanted to do something serious, and she felt a little annoyed.

Isn't it just that he got hurt by her and used his hands? What a mean-spirited man!

She said without any loss of face: "Ahem, I didn't expect that the rising star in the organization who made everyone tremble with fear would be at this level."

"Oh."

Gin snorted coldly and tightened his grip. He watched the woman's pale face flush with a flush of lack of oxygen before he loosened his grip slightly and said, "Explain."

"Ahem, what's there to explain?"

"That police academy student is alive, right? You took so many bombs, who on earth did you use as a granary?" Gin said mockingly, "Shinso, don't treat the organization as a fool."

Chiyoya Saori said coldly: "I am also curious about why the bomb did not explode. Why don't you ask Canadian Whiskey what he did?"

She emphasized the word "after all" and said sarcastically, "Not only did that guy have his gun knocked away, he was also so bold as to spread my plan to others..."

"So you have no backup plan?"

Chiyoya Saori asked in return: "An ordinary person can defuse the bomb within the last few minutes of the countdown. There are countless passengers outside and police officers who have already boarded the bus to subdue the remaining criminals. What would you do?"

Gin's fingers twitched for a moment, and he wanted to light a cigarette impatiently.

He might be able to arrogantly kill the man who was defusing the bomb, but there was no doubt that he himself could not avoid the bomb in such a short distance and time.

Even for him, it would be impossible to escape in such a small place surrounded by the police.

Not to mention that Shinsou isn't a very good troop in physical skills.

When Gin received the report on the failure of the Canadian whisky mission and the information about the appearance of armed gangsters on the Shinkansen, he knew that this mission would not end well.

But looking at the arrogant look of the woman in front of him, Gin still felt inexplicably angry.

"So you're saying that a random police academy student can dismantle a bomb built by the organization?"

His thumb pressed against the latter's aorta, feeling the blood surging beneath the cool skin, and even his fingernails dug slightly into it, getting stained with blood.

"Well... shouldn't we ask which idiot made the bomb?"

The rapid breathing due to lack of oxygen caused a burst of coughing, and the sunglasses that were specially fixed were still firmly across the woman's eyes, becoming a line of defense to prevent the two from looking at each other.

Gin didn't believe that the reserve members of the garbage police were at such a level, but Shinsou, whose eyesight had rapidly deteriorated, didn't have the ability to dismantle a bomb from a pile of complicated, colorful fuses.

so……

The man ignored his wrist that was still bleeding, reached out to pull off the sunglasses on the woman's face, threw them aside casually, and met her somewhat blurred gray eyes.

Chiyoya Hayori: "..."

Damn, could this guy not be so scary!

She suddenly opened the forum, adjusted the opacity to 90%, and forcibly used a blank comment to cover Gin's approaching face. Only then did Chiyoya Sayori control her conditioned reflex.

The customer service representative's attempt to promote the adjustable vision pills was blocked by her boastful actions, and he could only say "honey" awkwardly.

Chiyoya Saori is too lazy to bother with this guy.

Shinsou's eyesight is just poor now, but he is not blind yet. In order to play the difference well, Chiyoya Saori doesn't want to spend money to buy props, so naturally she found another way and forced herself to use the forum for free.

So far, it seems to be working well.

"Gin, what are you crazy about?"

As if she rarely felt the stimulation of light from the outside world, but seemed unable to control it, the woman squinted her eyes somewhat dully, trying to block out the glow of the sunset.

Gin observed her reaction carefully, his long silver hair falling forward with his movements, blocking out the afterglow.

"So, what can you see clearly?" the man asked with some interest. "You are wearing sunglasses, are you trying to adapt to the life of a blind person in advance?"

As if provoked by these words, Shensuo lifted his other intact foot without hesitation, raised his knee hard and pushed it upward, attacking his abdomen.

Gin reacted extremely quickly. He immediately caught the attack with his left hand and pushed her down again with his backhand.

The two were very close to each other, and the murderous aura that had subsided a lot was stirred up again. At this moment, a slightly trembling sound was heard nearby.

"Big, big brother, if you don't leave now, the police will be here soon."

Vodka swallowed and said, "The gunshot just now seems to be someone nearby calling the police."

By this time dusk had passed, and the fiery clouds were cast into a thick shadow by the night, casting a layer of black veil over the world, making it hazy.

The two people lying on the grass focused their attention on him at once, and the strong man in a suit couldn't help but shiver.

Why does my brother become even colder and more explosive every time he meets this woman called Shinsou...

It's terrifying for him to be trapped alone between two active volcanoes that could erupt at any time!

"Get out of here!" Shinsou shouted rudely in a hoarse voice, and took advantage of Gin's opportunity to look far away to pry his hands apart.

Gin stood up from the lawn with the help of her force, frowned and looked at the woman who was squinting her eyes and looking for her sunglasses in a daze.

He walked over and crushed the sunglasses with the sole of his shoe, and immediately felt the extremely terrifying murderous aura emanating from the woman.

It seemed as if the sunglasses were some important object. Even though his throat had just been strangled, Shinsou's emotions did not fluctuate to such an extent.

Gin's mood couldn't help but improve. He wiped the blood on his hands on the tissue handed to him by Vodka and slowly lit a cigarette.

"It's unnecessary." He sneered. "It's an eyesore if you wear it."

The latter said nothing, but sat on the grass with his hands on his back, his fingers digging deep into the soil.

Gin added: "Shinso, your mission failed, and that gentleman is very dissatisfied."

He looked at her with scrutiny again, his tone full of contempt and threat.

"You are a valuable experimental subject in the organization, and a sharp blade hidden in the dark by the action team. But this dagger seems to have rusted and turned blunt when it saw the sun."

"What kind of punishment do you think you will receive?"

The sound of sirens in the distance became clearer, but the scene was still in a stalemate. Vodka had already turned around and cleaned up the clues left by the fight between the two men, but when he turned around, it seemed that the scene was still in a stalemate.

The woman who was charged with serious failure sat on the grass with her hands on her back, her face slightly lowered. Her long hair covered most of her expression, leaving only a dark shadow, like a solidified sculpture.

"Okay." She chuckled softly, "I'm looking forward to it."

She staggered to her feet, holding onto a wooden chair beside her, her face slightly distorted by the injury on her foot.

"Shinso..." Vodka heard the sirens getting closer and closer, and wanted to reach out to help, but the latter directly shook his arm away.

"Get out of here!" The woman said with a cold face, gritting her teeth and moving forward. However, due to the blurred vision and pain in her feet, her legs almost gave way and she fell to the ground.

Gin let out a "tsk" sound, holding a cigarette in his mouth, came up and grabbed Shinsou's waist, lifted him up roughly, and walked towards the Porsche with him in his arms.

The latter subconsciously grabbed his arm tightly, like an enraged wild cat, and some of his sharp nails dug into his arm, but Gin still showed no emotion on his face.

"Vodka, come over here and drive." He threw the person into the back seat, opened the passenger door himself, and shouted to Vodka who was standing there in a daze.

The latter hurriedly cleaned up the remaining things, immediately trotted into the car, and assumed the responsibility of driver.

As he closed the car door, Vodka looked back as if possessed by a ghost.

Shinsou leaned sideways on the seat, her hands folded and slightly stained with blood. She seemed to feel insecure because she had lost her sunglasses. She kept her head down, letting her long hair cover her cheeks.

But for some reason, Vodka always felt that those bloodless lips were slightly curled up, as if smiling.

...What's so funny about this?

Is it possible that going back to accept punishment would be something to be happy about for Shinsou?

This woman is really crazy...

Vodka couldn't help but shudder, and raised Shinsou to the same level as Gin, whom he couldn't afford to offend.

The dark shadow outside the window was rapidly receding. Chiyoya Saori was sitting in the back seat of the Porsche and without hesitation, she rubbed Gin's blood onto the leather with her fingertips.

She was indeed smiling, firstly because what was happening was still within her control, and if this scene was drawn into a comic, it would definitely be a highlight for her.

Second...I’m angry.

Damn it! The pair of adjustable sunglasses that she had spent ten points of highlight value to buy were crushed by Gin's step.

At that time, Chiyoya Saori felt as if a nerve in her brain was broken instantly, and she almost performed a medical miracle and stood up to smash Gin's head.

When the story is over, she will definitely send this guy to jail with her own hands.

Chiyoya Saori took advantage of the time before arriving at the base to reread the manga.

The comics were not updated much this time. It seemed that a major main plot had just been completed and it was really in the middle of a break, so it only briefly explained the perspective of the police academy team.

Chiyodani Saori saw the whole process of Matsuda Jinpei being surrounded and questioned by the crowd, as well as the plan that several people had come up with against Chiyodani Toru.

“…”

The pretty girl was silent.

Is the way to stop a Husky from destroying your house to tire it out first?

No, she is not a Husky!

[Those gangsters are really unlucky. This is not Mercury retrograde, but Taisui. This is the first time I saw someone fire three shots, all of which went off accidentally. I almost blew off my fingers, but that’s okay.]

[I even slipped and fell down... I laughed so hard]

[I originally wanted to see the fighting skills of the police academy team, such as being cut by a dagger to show off their abdominal muscles, but in the end - I only saw the dotted eyes?]

[Hahahaha I am dying of laughter, Song Tiantian is so cute when she is surrounded and questioned, Hagi you even went up to smell it, it smells like the toilet!]

[Knock, the police academy team also guessed that the criminal was the woman who helped Matsuda defuse the bomb, that is, Toru's sister, Saori, but the result of this deduction is...]

[#Why was my sister forced to disfigure herself? ##Matsuda: My big, hot sister is actually two years younger than me#]

[Hahahaha, Mazda-chan, stop letting your thoughts wander!]

[It’s great, Toru is finally opening up to the police academy team, and I can give out lots of candy! I’m looking forward to it]

[I have learned to report to my mother when I go out, which touched my mother]

[But I am very curious, which police officer did Toru leave with? Does he have such a relative? Is it possible that this is a conspiracy?]

[Hiss…Is this guy going to run around and cause trouble again?]

[I'm more worried about Saori-nee than Toru... How will Gin get through the stage?!]

Chiyoya Saori was also somewhat curious about how the organization would deal with her after she "failed the mission".

Anyway, beating her to death is impossible. Her value is far greater than that of ordinary members, and the other contents...

Sorry she couldn't figure it out.

After all, if they suspected Chiyodani Toru's relationship with her and wanted to arrest him to threaten him, they would never be able to find the former's location.

Except for a few insiders, no one in the world would know that she would come up with such a complicated script just to bring down the entire organization.

Chiyoya Saori looked at her relatively large stock of highlights and felt a sense of security.

Seeing the unwilling expression on the customer service staff's face, she smiled even more happily.

[Sorry, I was too excited last time and bought too many painkillers.] She added coldly, [I didn't expect the price to go up now.]

The customer service smiled awkwardly: [Yeah, I didn’t expect the price to go up.]

Chiyoya Saori looked at the goods that had increased in price in the mall.

The price of this product fluctuates according to her need for it. The more she needs it, the more expensive it is. The price of the product that she doesn't need on a daily basis is extremely cheap.

It's like a profiteer who raises the price.

Then conversely, can she guess what might happen next based on the price increase of the goods?

Chiyoya Saori looked at the [One-time Elimination Capsule] and its highlight value soared from 2 points to 200 points.

At the same time, items such as [High Strength Mosaic], [Love Potion], [Revelation Agent], and [Memory Cover Card] are also surging.

She seemed to have a vague guess about what was about to happen next, and at the same time, she remembered the only time she got a prop out of the gashapon machine.

Can this forum really predict what will happen in the future? So is the Gachapon machine random or controlled?

With a lot of questions in her mind, Chiyoya Saori pretended to be tired and leaned against the car window to rest until she was woken up by Gin.

The man's dark green eyes reflected a wolf-like cold light under the dim light, but the corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was about to witness a good show.

"You can really take a nap later. I hope that when you wake up, I will still see you."

Chiyoya Saori seemed to be unintentional and directly grabbed Gin's wrist which was scratched by her, and pulled him hard to use as support to get out of the car.

The stickiness in her hands increased. Seeing the murderous aura quickly emanating from the other party, she curled the corners of her mouth and gave a cold smile in return.

"Really?"