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This action happened in an instant, like a bolt of lightning striking from a clear sky, or a torrential rain falling instantly, leaving no room for anyone to escape.

Gin's dark green eyes suddenly narrowed, the smell of gunpowder and blood invaded his nose, even through the windbreaker, he could feel the hot temperature of the gun muzzle.

The black-haired young man's face was even paler, almost transparent in the dark environment. The blood splashed on his face and slid down his cheeks, dripping along his chin to his collar. His eyes, like the deep sea, completely extinguished all emotions. They were dark and seemed to absorb all the light.

He slightly raised his head and looked at Gin. His bloodstained lips were redder than ever, like a man-eating ghost. He still spoke slowly, "It's your turn to explain, Gin."

After a brief silence, the silver-haired killer put away his pistol and said coldly: "Vodka called me halfway and we exchanged some information again."

In fact, it was a phone call from Vodka that alarmed Takasaki Daichi. When Gin went to chase the person, he found that there was another woman hiding in the room who had seen his appearance, so he was delayed for some time.

The other residents in the building had been so frightened by the gunshots that they dared not say a word, and no one came out to watch. This gave them the opportunity to act even more recklessly.

No matter how weak Granmani was, Gin thought it would not be difficult to conquer a high cape. However, he did not expect complications to arise along the way.

As the silver-haired man walked down the stairs, he caught a glimpse of the man who had walked away calmly despite being hit by several bullets. His alertness suddenly increased.

He could clearly judge where Granmani's shot landed, and knew that he did not let him go. He was only able to escape because the opponent was indeed very strong.

Therefore, it can be explained that Granmani did not quickly resolve the Cape Land, but instead carefully judged the relationship between the mysterious person and himself.

Otherwise, Gin's attitude at this moment would not be so gentle.

Granmany's shooting was a punishment for his own negligence, a response to Gin's accusation, and also an appeasement of his dissatisfaction.

After all, failure is the original sin.

Hearing Gin's perfunctory answer, the black-haired young man didn't react. He turned the gun in his hand again and pulled the trigger. With a loud sound that exploded in the ears of both men, a black spot appeared on the ceiling, and wall powder fell down, adding a few white spots to the dark blood.

He casually put the empty pistol into his pocket and stood up, holding the railing with some shakiness.

Gin frowned and took a step back.

Looking at the blood on the ground and railings, Chiyodani Toru sighed and said directly to the person in front of him: "You are responsible for finding someone to deal with it."

"You're not afraid of death." Gin snorted coldly, but did not refuse. Instead, he pressed his hat and walked out first.

Chiyodani Toru bent down and picked up the glasses that had fallen beside him, and put them on slowly. He walked forward slowly, passed by the body of Takasaki Daichi lying beside him, and looked into the lifeless eyes.

His fingers moved slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to bend down and close the eyes, but he quickly restrained himself and turned to walk into the sunlight.

The sound of sirens could be vaguely heard, but they never arrived at the most critical moment.

Before the story ends, Gin, as an important supporting character, will never be arrested. Under the operation of this weird law, everything becomes absurd.

The silver-haired killer leaned against his car and slowly lit a cigarette. He shielded the direction of the smoke with his hand and squinted his eyes slightly.

"You're so slow," he said. "I told you I don't want to send you to the base."

“No need.”

Chiyodani Toru grabbed the long hem of his windbreaker with one hand to catch the blood. He quickened his pace, opened the back door of the Porsche and got in.

Gin paused in his smoking motion, and the memory of tens of minutes ago flashed back to him, causing his mood to instantly plummet.

"Granmani." He flicked the ash from his cigarette. His dark green eyes were as fierce as a hungry wolf, brewing an almost weird emotion. "There won't be a next time."

Hearing the sirens getting closer, Gin put out his cigarette with his bare hands, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray in the car, started his Porsche and drove away with a grim face.

The dark and low-profile old car passed by the police cars that were coming one after another, but no one stopped it for inspection. Chiyotani Toru's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and then he asked bluntly: "Where is the bandage in your car?"

Gin glanced at him coldly, took out a medical kit from under the passenger seat and threw it back.

He took out his cell phone and contacted other people to deal with the aftermath.

The black-haired young man still had the medical kit smashed on the parking space. After it bounced twice without moving, he reached out and pulled it over. He opened it casually and took out all the hemostatic drugs and bandages inside.

He had fired from a rather off-center position just now, and the bullet had only grazed the shoulder. Although there seemed to be a lot of blood flowing, it actually had not injured any meridians, so it was not difficult to deal with.

But troublesome and painful have never been conflicting words. Just by taking off his coat, a layer of fine cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead. He coughed twice, but his hands moved without slowing down at all.

Just like the most sophisticated instrument, Chiyodani Toru's hands didn't even shake as he quickly sprinkled the hemostatic powder on it, and before new blood gushed out, he covered it with the bandage without hesitation, layer by layer, wrapping it neatly, and finally biting the joint with his teeth to pull it in place, leaving only a small corner.

"Mineral water." He stretched out his hand from between the seats to Gin's side.

Gin took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation in the half-commanding tone in his heart, and with a cold face, he took out two bottles of water from the compartment and threw them to the back seat.

"If you don't want to see me, don't ask me to go on a mission next time." Chiyodani Toru said coldly while squeezing out the water, "I don't really want to see you either."

Gin sneered: "You'd better not let me find the opportunity."

This opportunity is not a chance to go on a mission, but a chance to break the spell.

"You are not the one I pledge my loyalty to." The young man slowly untied the dark bandage on his arm, looked up at him, and said calmly, "Likewise, don't give me the chance."

What was engraved in his mind was the organization and the boss, not Gin, and Chiyodani Toru had not forgotten a single thing about what the latter had done to him.

Gin just curled the corners of his mouth, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Blah."

The mineral water bottle tilted and poured directly onto the arm, washing away all the blood stains on it and revealing the pale skin.

There were scars of varying depths and lengths on his left arm, like a twisted centipede coiled on it. Despite the use of a special scar-eliminating ointment, they could not be concealed for a while, forming a sharp contrast with his smooth right hand.

The young man completely ignored the wound and used the remaining bandage to wrap his arm again.

He also squeezed out the remaining bottle of water and poured it on his face at will.

The blood and dust flowed down the water, revealing a fresh and clean face. Under the sunlight, the water droplets reflected a faint light, casting a layer of light golden mist on the originally dark eyes, making them appear particularly bright.

Although the blood stains had been washed away, the young man's lips were still bright red, forming a sharp contrast with his pale face. The most familiar curve appeared on his face, soft and gentle.

"Take me back." Although his expression changed, his tone was still cold and indifferent, "I need to rest for a while."

Anyway, he was too lazy to care about the mess in the car. He just closed his eyes and put his right hand on his left arm again.

Gin took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He did not change the direction of his driving and went straight towards the police academy.

He originally planned to send Granmani back. After all, the nearest base was some distance away, and God knew how long this guy could hold on.

A mission that should have been smooth and quick has now become a mess. The accidents that occurred seem to be accidental, but when put together, it is hard not to suspect that there is something fishy going on.

Especially that mysterious man...

Gin narrowed his eyes and without hesitation, he angered Vodka.

If it weren't for Vodka's phone call that caused the alarm, he would have directly solved the problem of Gaojiao Dadi up there, and might have been able to capture that guy with Granmani when he came down.

The silver-haired killer ignored his habit of never mute himself. He squinted his eyes while driving, trying hard not to look back.

Anyway, the car had to go to the repair shop again, and he didn't want to break down the Granmani just yet.

Tsk, why is there a traffic jam on the road at this time!

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[…Aaaaaaah!!! Grass?!]

[Wuwuwu, I am so dumbfounded. Although I know that the cannon fodder will die, this death is too fast, isn't it? What kind of bullet is Gin's that can bend? Standing on the second floor, it can hit Takasaki Daichi at an angle?! Absurd!]

[Newton: I've already said that the world of science is not my business!]

[wdm ah qaaaaq! Hei Che scared me to death. I hadn't even recovered from the quick death at Takasaki Daichi yet, but he just pointed his gun at Akai and started shooting?! Anyone else would have died on the spot! Is this another kind of ingratitude?]

[How should I put it... When Akai witnessed the death of Takasaki Daichi and the appearance of Gin, he was destined to be beaten. The organization couldn't help but silence him. No matter what Toru does, he is now Granmani, a member of the organization.]

[My heart aches, and I spit out blood. My Toru——]

[Wuwuwusshashasss, Hei Che is so handsome, let mommy lick him quickly, hehehe, I can watch this shooting action a hundred times!!]

[#Picture: Chiyodani Toru and Gin confront each other with guns pointed#Ahhh! Tension explodes! Pants fly! I think I can do it again. Woohoo, more strange battle damage scenes.jpg

To be honest, he really hits the mark with Gin. I think Gin also trusts Granmani subconsciously, otherwise he wouldn't have done this... I always feel that Hei Che has a unique attraction to Gin.]

[Maybe he thinks this is a monster he created... Hehe, I can't possibly forgive him!!]

[#Picture: Chiyodani Toru shoots himself and looks up to question Gin# Uwaaaaaaa! Do you have to be so cruel? ! Damn, Gin was clearly at fault, why did he force Toru to do this? How many keys does he have! ]

[Because Toru didn’t kill Takasaki Daichi directly, I feel that Shirotoshi still has some influence on him… When he watched Akai and Takasaki Daichi fighting, he hesitated for a moment and didn’t intend to fight directly… As for not killing Akai, it’s normal. Gin is not a fool, he can see it - to put it bluntly, anger is greater than suspicion! (cat sigh.jpg)]

[He shot himself, was he actually warning Bai Che? ... He could even shoot himself, that's too cruel]

[Indeed, when he passed by Gaojiao Daichi's corpse, he paused for a moment when he saw the eyes that were open, but then he chose to walk away. This is actually the old thief hinting at his change of mood... Woohoo, I think it was all in vain. When will my little angel Toru come out again?]

[Kurushi is so handsome, he's killing me!! He's really good at it! #Picture: Chiyodani Toru shoots a gun into the sky##Picture: Chiyodani Toru lowers his head and bites the bandage##Picture: Chiyodani Toru smiles in the sun#awsl!! Even if I have to kneel down today, I will shout out that I am Toru's——]

[Hmmm? Was the guy upstairs killed by Hei Tetsu? Light some wax!]

[SRDS, no one cares where the wound on Toru's arm came from? (woodchuck screaming.jpg)]

Chiyoya Saori closed the comments section and took a deep breath.

She didn't use any painkillers this time. The area on her shoulder where the gun had grazed her was burning with pain. Although it didn't affect her movements, it was still a big deal if she gave any clues...

That picture is so beautiful.

It was now 4:05 in the afternoon and she was hurrying to the dormitory.

She threw the blood-stained coat directly onto Gin's car, barely covering the mess on the seat and preventing Gin from getting so angry that he wanted to kill people.

Although this is an attempt to cover up something, she can still be considered to be "considerate" in a limited way.

The update of the comics did not give all the shots to her, but more information about the police academy team. Chiyoya Saori felt a headache when she saw that her peers had caused twists and turns because of their early departure.

It was all Spicy Gin's fault. He had to go to her at that time. If she wanted to get away, she had to stay alone. Then, under her persuasion, the others would naturally go to find Soshouichi in advance...

Chiyoya Saori sincerely hoped that they would not fail, and this wish was greater than her idea of ​​taking advantage of the plot.

After all, under the influence of the protagonist's halo, the police academy team will not fail. But if anyone gets injured and affects the graduation ceremony and work assignment in the near future, she will definitely be furious!

Chiyoya Sayori walked faster and faster, almost rushing back to the dormitory. She casually wrapped the bandage with waterproof tape and a plastic bag, and took a combat shower in no time.

She changed into clean clothes, made sure the smell of blood and gunpowder on her body was covered by the scent of shower gel, and then left the school quickly.

Then, faced with the choice between taking a bicycle that could potentially break down and a taxi, Chiyoya Saori quickly stopped an empty taxi and gave an address that was not far away.

She is rich now and can do whatever she wants!

The cute customer service helped her watch the comics refresh, muttering: [Almost, almost, last two seconds! Two...one! ]

A new comic was released, but the content made Chiyoya Saori swear.

"Oh my god!" The black-haired young man was sitting in the car with a smile on his face, but suddenly he opened his mouth and uttered a swear word, which almost scared the driver.

Chiyoya Saori didn't have the heart to comfort the driver for the moment. She quickly flipped through the comic, looking for any differences from the original plot revealed on the forum.

After the police academy team arrived ahead of time, they were asked to leave by the guards outside. Then they split into two groups, one to keep watch while the other went to report the case to the police.

The police were originally looking for information about the missing little girl. Although they were skeptical after hearing their news, they decided to take action decisively. As a result, a traffic accident occurred on the road leading to that place, causing a complete blockage.

(Chiyoya Saori reasonably suspects that this is the work of the world's consciousness!)

Her colleague naturally would not choose to wait there, so he could only get the police's dispatch order first, then changed to a motorcycle and started to race fast and abnormally, estimating that he would be fined again afterwards.

Under such circumstances, Wai Shouyi, who knew that the enemy had been set on fire, simply laid out the bombs he had prepared, and then ordered Fu Jingguang to go upstairs to confront him.

If they had just entered the school, they might have rushed up to the guard to explain everything, but when they saw the large number of bombs placed in the washing machine on the first floor, they carefully chose to shout outside.

After all, this area is a residential area. If they fail to subdue Gai Shouyi who has the upper hand, the bomb explosion will cause greater damage.

They had to wait for Jinpei Matsuda and others to arrive with the police, and they could attract Sotoshi's attention at the right time, and with the help of internal and external forces, they could dismantle the bomb first and then find a way to rescue the little girl.

Everything was fine before, but now the injured Matsuda Jinpei and Date Kou are going to evacuate the crowd, Furuya Rei and Hagiwara Kenji are defusing the bomb on the first floor, and Morofushi Kagemitsu is facing the outer Moriichi alone!

Chiyoya Saori felt a splitting headache when she saw Morofushi Kagemitsu standing alone in front of Soto Moriichi and explaining the whole story in a fierce manner in the comic.

She remembered that the story in the forum was that Date Kou was also there, and the two of them worked together, one protecting the little girl while the other stopped Soto Moriichi's actions, and now...

Can Morofushi Jingguang handle it alone? !

"Sir, we're here!"

At this time, the driver said: "This road is too narrow. I can't go in. Can you walk in by yourself?"

Chiyoya Saori nodded, took out a few bills from her wallet, pushed the door open and left without even looking at the amount.

The driver in the driver's seat paused while counting the money and shouted in surprise, "Hey, hey! You gave me too much!"

Chiyoya Saori didn't expect that the first time she was generous would be under such circumstances, but she had already entered the scope of the plot and she couldn't stick to her character for the time being.

Unable to run quickly, Chiyoya Sayori could only pretend to be calm and composed on the surface, taking bigger steps and walking a little faster.

The name of Soi Shouyi Laundry has already appeared in sight, and not far away there is a group of people being evacuated in confusion.

Before Chiyoya Sayori could get close, a violent fire suddenly broke out on the second floor of the laundry shop. The blast caused by the explosion blew out the window, and the glass fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

She stopped in surprise, hearing the timid voice of the Q-version customer service.

[My dear, it is now 4:28. Logically speaking, it is not yet time for the outer guard’s bomb to explode…]