Chapter 3470 3482 [Bermuda shot] Ask for monthly ticket ()
When Akai Shuichi looked towards the car, "Judy" seemed to have recovered from the sudden incident. She looked relieved to have survived the ordeal and called out in surprise, "Shuichi! You're finally here."
Akai Shuichi walked over, squatted down to check on the fallen "Doctor Shinide", and asked his colleagues behind him: "Are you okay?"
"I... cough cough, I'm fine." Vermouth looked at the back of the silver bullet approaching, and suddenly thought of the "gift" that Uzo had just mentioned.
In fact, just now, when Vermouth heard that the gift was from Akai Shuichi, her first reaction was to curse. The name "Silver Bullet" was not called for nothing. This group of FBI was useless, but Akai Shuichi was far from being called that. Vermouth had dealt with them in New York before, and she knew this very well.
However, now, the guy who made the organization cadres feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, Shuichi Akai, was squatting in front of her with his back to her, leaving her with many open spaces.
...It was as if it had transformed from a sharp exorcist bullet into a cocktail that could be taken and drunk with just a stretch of the hand.
And this "silver bullet" had just generously helped her kill Bourbon. Uzo hadn't played her a trick... This was a real gift.
Now that things have come to this, it would be impolite not to take action.
Vermouth showed a cold smile at the corner of her lips and raised the gun silently.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
"Judy" was pushed by the huge kinetic energy and crashed into the car behind her, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground.
Unlike the fake bullet, this real one slammed into her body armor, breaking two ribs through the fabric. A sharp pain coursed up and down her nerves, and Vermouth came to her senses, a dazed and confused thought: ...She got shot again?
What the hell is going on?!
In a daze, Shuichi Akai in front stood up and turned around.
Only then did Vermouth realize that the ace FBI who had just reached out his hand with his back to her was not trying to tear off "Dr. Shinde's" disguise, but to take away "Dr. Shinde's" pistol. Then, without hesitation, he shot her, "Judy", under the armpit with his backhand.
"If everything is fine." Akai Shuichi turned around and pointed the gun at Vermouth's eyebrows. He continued what he had just said, "Now it's time for something to happen."
“?!” Vermouth’s heart was filled with shock, but she still showed a blank look and said in Judy’s voice, “Xiu, you… cough, what are you doing!”
No matter how you look at it, her demeanor and tone are very similar to Judy, but Akai Shuichi's hand holding the gun didn't waver at all. He smiled and said, "I'm not so bad as to not recognize my ex-girlfriend, and... Vermouth, I told you, you smell like a rotten apple, no matter how many skins you change, you can't hide it."
“…” Vermouth didn’t know where she had let herself down—it definitely wasn’t because of the so-called taste, it was just a metaphor.
She clutched her ribs and took two breaths: "Rotten apple..."
Akai Shuichi smiled and said, "This is the code name I gave you. If I remember correctly, the first stage play performed by the famous star Sharon Wynyard was "The Golden Apple" - you looked so beautiful back then, but unfortunately, when you peeled off the skin, there was only a rotten soul inside."
Vermouth's eyes twitched, and she really wanted to beat this rude FBI into a rotten apple, but looking at the gun in front of her, she could only bite the bullet and continue acting - she didn't need Shuichi Akai to believe it completely, as long as this guy bent down to tear off her disguise, she could take advantage of that moment of distraction and do something!
Thinking of this, "Judy" frowned and said intermittently: "No need to explain, I know why you call Vermouth this name, but I am not her!... Are you being controlled by that guy? Calm down and think carefully. What you are doing now, is it really what you want to do! "
Hearing "that guy", Shuichi Akai frowned.
However, unlike what Vermouth had imagined, this sentence, which was enough to make all the organizational cadres who knew Uzo fall into great self-doubt, did not cause Shuichi Akai to fall into confusion.
After a brief silence, the FBI agent continued, "Your sitcom is very entertaining, but unfortunately, it's time to end. Tell me, where is the real Judy now?"
After a pause, seeing that the imposter was still trying to struggle under the gun, Akai Shuichi said slowly: "Why do you think I 'happened' to be here?"
"Judy" didn't say anything, but the answer in her heart had already come out - you are also controlled by Uzo?
After a pause, Vermouth forced herself to rule out this most fundamental reason, and thought about it in a more superficial direction, and suddenly understood.
She sneered and stopped using Judy's voice, replacing it with her own natural voice: "You've discovered that 'Judy' is fake."
"That's right." Shuichi Akai was not surprised to hear her speak like Vermouth: when he picked up the gun just now, he saw the voice changer that "Dr. Shinde" had pinned on his scarf.
So even though "Dr. Shinde" just made the voice of Vermouth, Shuichi Akai didn't think he was Vermouth. As for who he was... the "sniper" on the container was Subaru Okiya, so it's not difficult to guess where Vermouth's confidant is.
Ignoring the melee noob who was shot down, Akai Shuichi looked at Vermouth and continued, "After noticing something was wrong, I tried to follow you. Unfortunately, the place you chose for imprisonment was not very crowded. To avoid being exposed, I could only keep a sufficient distance.
"But now it seems that I don't need to keep looking - tell me, where did you hide the person?"
Vermouth gritted her teeth, rapidly thinking of a way to escape. She glanced at the top of the container: What the hell was Calvados doing? Not only had he deserted his post, he had just shot her. It was only a paintball gun, but he hadn't even told her about it… It seemed like she had been right not to look for him before. That idiot had completely become Uzo's toy.
"No need to look up." Akai Shuichi, "No one can help you, if you really don't want to say it..."
He lowered the muzzle of his gun slightly and aimed at Vermouth's legs: "When we get to our base, we'll talk slowly."
Another gunshot rang out.
Perhaps because of her previous experiences, Vermouth actually dodged the moment Shuichi Akai pulled the trigger and accidentally avoided the bullet.
She didn't have time to rejoice, she rushed to her dropped pistol, grabbed it and shot.
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