Chapter 155 Birds and Light
After these words were spoken, the scene quickly fell into a strange silence.
With the faint light from the window, Akai Shuichi saw that the man in front of him suddenly widened his eyes when he heard these words. The long and narrow eyes, which always exuded a sense of coldness, widened and formed a childish and rounded arc, which made Jundu's usually cold face crack a little.
I always feel that his question is strange.
Yu Gu Miao was a little confused for a moment because of the inexplicable questioning of the agent in front of him, and then he turned his head to the side viciously, not looking at the extremely aggressive sight from the other party.
His wrists were tied behind his back by Shuichi Akai with something, and he couldn't break free by brute force. He didn't know where his dagger had been kicked by the man in front of him.
Blood was sticky on his abdomen, and he felt cold in the spring night wind. He couldn't help shivering slightly. Just when he was about to lower his head, someone grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head to meet the other person's gaze.
"It's okay if you don't speak up now." Akai Shuichi's eyes carefully scanned the familiar arc of the other party's eyes after he lost the cover of the glasses, and said in a deep voice, "There will be plenty of time in the future. But I think if you don't want to suffer too much, it's better to let go as soon as possible, not only for this unimportant matter, but also for other things."
After saying that, his eyes stayed on the other party's face for a moment, and he really didn't see any expression of weakness on Jundu's face.
This is nothing, just take him back to the Kudo residence, which is now completely an FBI base... As long as he controls the person first, he is very confident that he can pry the information they need from the code member who is almost in the core position of the organization.
But now, we have to make sure that he won't go into shock due to blood loss from the wound on his abdomen before he is taken back.
With this in mind, Shuichi Akai first loosened his hand that was holding the other person. It seemed that the wound on his abdomen was too severe. When he loosened his hand, Cointreau couldn't help but slide down the wall and fell on the cold ground.
He looked at the other person and made sure that Yutani Mia had indeed lost all the ability to resist before walking to the side. This was not an exhibition hall, but a lounge prepared for VIPs between two exhibition halls. Now half of it has collapsed, and the drinks and liquors placed on the cabinets were all broken on the ground.
The bottles of wine at the bottom were not broken in the explosion just now. He reached out and took out a few bottles at random and took a look, but he didn't expect to find a bottle of wine with familiar packaging in the corner.
Oh? There is actually this bottle of wine. Let's use this.
Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes and turned back into Subaru Okiya's face who was always smiling and hard to see through.
After the agent let go of his hand, Yutani Miu pretended to be too injured to support his body and slid down. When he fell to the ground, he used his body to cover himself and groped the ground with his hands tied behind his back. Finally, he touched a piece of glass with a sharper edge among the debris on the ground.
The attitudes of the FBI and the public security are completely different towards him. Toru Amuro is still undercover, and because of Morobushi Kagemitsu, his attitude towards him is to solicit cooperation rather than arrest him, but Shuichi Akai is obviously more inclined to the latter.
Because of the long-term exposure to Toru Amuro's accusations against the FBI, Mia Yutani firmly believed that this guy was really going to secretly take him back to their base to lock him up and interrogate him.
Please, why is this guy more evil than me, a pure member of the organization! What have you learned in the past few years of being an undercover in the organization?
... No, the problem now is that if you don't run away, you will be taken away and imprisoned, and maybe transferred directly to the United States. Aren't you FBI too arrogant in the territory of the Japanese Public Security Bureau?
Yu Gu Miao moved the glass fragment to his right hand, and used the sharpest edge to rub the things that bound his hands. The binding was very tough, and after cutting for a long time, it was only slightly worn. It seemed that if he wanted to completely get rid of the restraints, he would have to delay for a while.
While thinking, he only felt his lips cool, and then he realized that the FBI agent he had just cursed in his heart had returned with something that could temporarily treat the wound.
What was pressed against his lips was a glass filled with cold liquid. The man narrowed his cold gray eyes slightly and smelled a complex aroma of alcohol, a smell of caramel, vanilla mixed with dried fruits, and a hint of smoke, peat and sea water.
Is it whiskey...?
"Drink some." Seeing that he was slow to move and not knowing about the little problem with the Cointreau in his mouth, Shuichi Akai pushed up his glasses and said, "Otherwise you won't be able to hold on for a while." Yutani
Mio lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before choosing to deal with the former first between the severe pain that was sure to come and the possible attack of stomach problems. He took a sip of the amber liquid in the glass with the other party's hand. It tasted dry at first, and the taste was stronger and mellower than other whiskeys.
"Ley." After taking a sip, he immediately recognized what kind of wine Shuichi Akai gave him to drink. This name with double meanings was uttered from his red lips with some imperceptible silence.
Why would someone choose his own code name specifically for others to drink at this time?
He once again refreshed his understanding of this FBI. Yutani Miu couldn't help but frown. Before he could get used to the spicier taste of rye whiskey, Akai Shuichi raised his wrist and let the liquor in it flow into his throat at a not-so-gentle speed.
The cold liquor stimulated his mouth and throat. Only by swallowing in big gulps could he barely keep up with the other party's speed. It had been a long time since he had drunk like this. After swallowing the last sip, the man finally couldn't help but turn his head and cough, which suppressed the itching in his throat caused by the stimulation of the liquor.
He hadn't taken so much alcohol at once for several years, and his alcohol tolerance had long since dropped to an unknown level. After drinking this glass, he actually felt a little dizzy. Although the pain in his waist and abdomen became a little weaker because of the alcohol, it was still severe because of the serious injury.
Shuichi Akai didn't know that the member in front of him who loved cocktails had a very low alcohol tolerance. He seemed to be worried that such a glass of wine would not be enough to numb the pain. He shook the glass and poured another glass of this spicy wine, but the other party turned his head away.
"That's enough." Yutani Mio coughed twice and refused with a hoarse voice. He was already a little dizzy. Although alcohol can numb pain, it also has a great impact on movement. If he gets drunk, he really can't run away.
He can deal with Shuichi Akai when he was in the organization before, but Shuichi Akai, who is now wearing the skin of Okiya Subaru, is simply unpredictable. When he squints his eyes and smiles, it makes people's scalp numb.
It feels like this guy just let himself go after changing his appearance. It's hard to cope with the fact that the previously cold and cool guy suddenly turned into this. It's better for me to say less.
The other party did not force him. Seeing that he refused, Akai Hide simply drank the wine, and then lowered his head to pull up the inner shirt that Cointreau was wearing. Because the injury had been there for a while, some of the wounds were stuck to the clothes. When he frowned and carefully pulled it off, he really heard a low inhalation sound.
It seems that the alcohol just now really did not have any pain relief effect, but it was true that Cointreau would certainly not allow himself to get drunk in front of him, an FBI agent.
"Are you sure you don't want to drink anymore?" Shuichi Akai asked casually. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything and didn't care how much it hurt, he simply swallowed his warning and took out the half bottle of alcohol and cotton swabs that he had just rescued from the first aid kit that had been crushed in the lounge.
He took out the miniature flashlight he carried with him, held the handle in his hand, and aimed the beam of light at the other party's exposed abdomen after lifting up his clothes. He saw a pale and bloody scene.
Shuichi Akai squinted his eyes and took a closer look. He found three obvious gunshot wounds in the blood.
"I never thought that the police would treat you like a wolf." After briefly assessing the injuries, the detective couldn't help but smack his lips. He didn't expect that the other party had fought him for several rounds with such serious injuries. "We can only wait until we are transported to a safe place to remove the bullet. Now we can only disinfect and bandage to stop the bleeding."
Transported to a safe place? I think it should be a wolf's den. Yu Gu Miao couldn't help but complain in his heart.
After saying that, the detective didn't wait for him to react. He directly wiped the blood around the skin wound with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol. When he touched the edge of the wound, Shuichi Akai clearly felt that the waist muscles of the man under him were tensed. This discovery actually aroused Shuichi Akai's interest.
He had never seen this top killer look so ferocious before, especially now that his hands were tied behind his back. He couldn't help but straighten up his body at the slightest touch of the wound, and couldn't help but gasp from his throat. This is quite interesting. It seems that the so-called sharpest knife in the organization is just an ordinary person under the skin.
Today, I just smelled the scent of the organization and came to check the situation. I actually met a bird that fell from the sky after being shot through the wings, and it still has a lot of information hidden in its belly. It's good luck.
The two wounds in front didn't look serious, but the lower one had somehow been rubbed with the debris that was everywhere after the explosion, and it looked like it was easy to get infected. He simply took out a new cotton ball and soaked it in alcohol, ready to clean out the debris inside and disinfect it directly.
"Bear with it, I want to take out the fragments that are stuck in."
Hearing this, Yu Gu Miao finally reacted. While the other party was treating his wound, his hands behind his back had been quietly rubbing the straps that bound him with glass pieces, and now almost two-thirds of them had been worn off.
The upper and lower fabrics of this strap are different. The part he just cut was fine, and it could be broken by a little grinding with a sharp surface, but the next third could only be broken by strong scratching, which would easily arouse the suspicion of the sharp agent in front of him.
He simply closed his eyes slightly, pretending that he could not bear it any longer, and leaned forward a little. His arched back and lowered head just blocked Akai Shuichi's sight. As expected, the latter did not say anything, but accelerated the action of his hands, cleared the fragments that were just stuck on the side, and put his fingertips in the middle, piercing into a piece of glass fragment in the wound.
The pair of dark green eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing that the other party seemed to be so weak that his head was about to fall on his shoulder, Akai Shuichi accelerated his movements and stopped asking questions. He directly pulled out the glass embedded in the flesh with great force, and then used a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to press the wound that was bleeding as the glass was taken out.
It hurts so much!
Even his head was buzzing because of the severe pain. The little bit of alcohol he had just taken in could not numb it at this time. No, even if he was drunk just now, he was sober now!
"Mmm..." Feeling that he was about to scream out because of the sudden pain, Yutani Miu simply took advantage of his position and bit the other person's shoulder hard, suppressing the sound that was about to slip out of his throat. The force was so strong that even Akai Shuichi couldn't help but groan.
After he pressed the alcohol cotton ball on the wound, he felt that the other person's waist bounced violently and almost uncontrollably, and his legs that were originally stretched on the floor also kicked weakly. The FBI agent quickly held him down, and the cotton ball pressed on the Cointreau wound did not loosen because of his fierce struggle.
After pressing for a while, the other party's struggle gradually weakened. His slender legs kicked the floor twice without strength and then lost their strength. His waist, which had been tense, loosened its strength. Finally, even the mouth that was biting on his shoulder loosened. He lowered his head as if he was completely exhausted. His eyebrows and eyes were blocked by his drooping black hair. Only his sharp chin could be seen.
It seemed to be really painful. Akai Shuichi slightly moved his shoulder, which was almost numb from being bitten, and disinfected other parts with an alcohol cotton ball. When he pressed the wound again, the man just trembled slightly, as if he could no longer muster the strength to struggle.
This made the rest of his movements easier. The agent used gauze to properly bandage the wound, which had been disinfected and temporarily free of infection risk, and then pulled down the inner lining that had just been rolled up to treat the wound.
"Can you still stand up?" Akai Shuichi asked, but he didn't get any response. He just wanted to reach out to check if he had fainted, and he saw Jundu raise his head. His eyes, which were particularly bright after being moistened by the water, glared at him coldly.
Seeing that he was fine and even had strong vitality, the pink-haired man was about to reach out and pull him up, when he heard faint gunshots and chaotic footsteps in the distance. This commotion made Shuichi Akai's face darken instantly. He pulled out the pistol he always carried with him from his waist, quietly moved to the door, and pressed his back against the wall beside the door. Yutani
Mio hung his head, looking like he couldn't stand up for the time being, but he actually moved secretly behind him a few times, and took advantage of the fierce struggle just now to cut the straps and get rid of his bound wrists.
Isn't the opportunity here?
Listening to the footsteps approaching from afar outside, the man with cold gray eyes curled the corners of his mouth.
See how I deal with you later, FBI!
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Because I always fail to post recently, it must be a bug, so I just post it as soon as I finish writing it, anyway, it’s fine as long as it’s posted before 9 o’clock~ (righteous and strong.jpg)
I didn’t expect to catch a lot of people who stay up late.