Chapter 156 Birds and Light

While Akai Shuichi was focusing all his attention on the chaotic noise outside, Yutani Miu, who had been sitting on the ground with his head down, finally raised his head slowly.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and felt that his mouth was full of blood. He couldn't tell whether it was because he had just bitten the guy's neck or the blood foam rising from his throat.

Just now, he was still ambitious and thought that when this strap was cut, it would be the time for you, the FBI, to die, but now...

Feeling the pain in his abdomen that had not diminished at all, and the blood slowly seeping out of the gauze, Yutani Miu exhaled lightly, and temporarily put aside his bold words.

It was good enough for him to escape from Shuichi Akai without any injury.

Let's go first. After healed, it won't be too late to deal with this hateful guy next time. After all, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The man narrowed his cold gray eyes and searched the room with the weak light. He quickly locked onto the dagger that Shuichi Akai had kicked into the corner.

The chaotic footsteps quickly approached the door.

It seemed that the robbers who had not yet retreated were chasing something. Shuichi Akai frowned and listened, and soon noticed the chaotic footsteps and slightly rapid breathing of the man in front.

The smell of blood and dust spread.

The ace agent's radar did not sense any danger from the man running in front, and seeing that the man was dressed casually and wearing goggles, he immediately classified him as one of the visitors who did not escape.

"Bang--"

The sound of bullets being fired from the gun exploded in the corridor. The man being chased was about to pass the door when he suddenly kicked something and staggered. His original move to dodge to the side was delayed for a moment.

Akai Shuichi quickly reached out and pulled the man in and pulled him to his side when the other party passed the door in a panic. Then he immediately turned to the inner part of the lounge, raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of his pistol at the few people who hurried to the door.

While pulling the newcomer to hide inside, the agent immediately noticed that Cointreau, who was originally sitting on the ground, quickly adjusted his posture. The cat also jumped up from the ground nimbly and quickly held the dagger that he had just kicked away.

This is a problem.

The person who was pulled to the side and barely avoided the bullet seemed to be startled. It was not until the pink-haired man in front of him slightly blocked him that he reacted and asked a question in a low voice, "... Okiya, Mr. Okiya?"

Akai Shuichi also slightly widened his eyes.

It turned out to be Tsukiyama Asari.

He and this man who looked at least 80% like Jundu were not familiar with each other. The only intersection between them was probably through Edogawa Conan, a detective with an incredibly wide network of people. He vaguely heard that the other party was looking for a long-lost relative, but it was a bit arbitrary to match the two people based on their similar looks.

Now in front of the two of them was a group of gangsters with guns, and behind them was the number one killer who looked unhappy after being freed from his restraints and seemed to still remember the grudge. Akai Shuichi calmed down, slightly pulled the trigger, and thought about countermeasures.

The wound on Jundu's abdomen was not a minor one. If he was alone now, he could try to deal with the guys in front who looked easy to deal with, and then fight with the man with the dagger again. Even if he got a little more injured, he might not lose.

But now there is Tsukiyama Asari with a shoulder injury, and Yutani Mia with a dagger that is highly poisoned... It's really not good.

While he was thinking, the group of people who rushed over obviously didn't intend to waste time with him here. The leader muttered "I found another one" and didn't even notice that the new guy in front of him didn't wear the goggles that almost all exhibitors wore. He raised his gun and planned to shoot them all.

"Hey! Get out of the way." The man next to him recognized the identity of the other person inside and spoke up immediately, fearing that his companion would be blind and hit the "adult" sent by the organization standing at the back.

"I know." The man in front said dissatisfiedly. As a member of the Red Scorpion, he didn't have a deep understanding of the organization. He was already dissatisfied with them sending a handsome man to follow him. He only wanted to beat the two captured visitors into a sieve in front of this seemingly weak man to scare him.

Thinking of this, he fired several bullets directly, aiming at the chest and neck of the man they chased here. Akai Hideichi's eyes froze, and when the other party fired, he also fired several bullets at the gangsters in front of him, each of which hit the opponent's fatal parts. While shooting, he was about to reach out to grab Tsukiyama Asari who had not yet reacted, to help him dodge the bullets, but he missed.

The man's dark green eyes hidden under his eyes slightly opened, turned his head to look to the side, and saw that Yu Gu Mio, who had been silent just now, suddenly reached out and pulled the other party in front of him.

The man's cold grey glasses were completely dark, and his face seemed to be frozen with a layer of frost that could not be melted. Even when he pressed the opponent's wound and asked him questions, Jundu had never shown such a terrifying expression.

"Hey?! You want to..."

The leading gangster cursed before he could get out of his mouth, and was shot through the throat by a bullet. He could only spit out a little blood foam, and a terrifying "cough cough" sound came out from his leaky throat.

After Yu Gu Miao dragged Yue Shan Chaoli to his front, he quickly snatched the useless pistol from the opponent's hand. He pursed his lips and looked at the team in front of him, and mercilessly took their lives with the pistol he had just taken.

Unlike his fierce and swift movements, his left hand, which was tightly wrapped in a glove, was raised the moment he grabbed the pistol, blocking the view of the man in front of him through the goggles, as if he didn't want him to see the gangsters in front of him being shot through the throat. His movements were very light, even... gentle.

Akai Shuichi was speechless for a moment.

The situation that was originally very favorable to Cointreau was broken by his own hands. The gangsters who were lying on the ground and had lost their breath were obviously support to him.

But he didn't seem to care at all.

He didn't care if he would be caught by the FBI again after killing them, or if he would be sent to the execution ground for the countless blood debts on his body, or be shot in this dilapidated lounge. It was as if all his rationality was extinguished after seeing the bullet fired at Tsukiyama Asari. The only thing he cared about was the safety of his relatives.

Yes, relatives.

Previously, Akai Shuichi even questioned whether Tsukiyama Asari was looking for a long-lost relative, but now he could connect the two people online without any doubt.

They are family. No one else will make Jundu panic and worried like this.

After a burst of gunfire, the scene fell into another level of silence. Yu Gu Miao pursed his lips, as if he just realized what he had done. He subconsciously wanted to step back and distance himself from the person in front of him, but was frozen in place by a short word.

With his eyes covered and unable to see anything, Yueshan opened his mouth and finally whispered a word with a slight tremor, "Brother...?"

The sound was not much lighter than the wind rushing in from the window, but it pinned Yu Gu Miao to the spot.

He gritted his teeth, and the hand that was originally just lightly placed on the other's eyes suddenly tightened a little, with a sense of desperate, and the unfamiliar distance between the two of them suddenly shortened because of this action, and they were almost close together.

The hand that was originally holding the gun was put down, and it was wrapped around the other's waist.

Then, as if he was greedy for the smell of blood, dust and steaming detergent, Yu Gu Miao lowered his head, buried his face gently in the other's shoulder from behind, and rubbed it carefully and cautiously.

He had lowered his head when treating the wound before, but it was only because of the exhaustion and endless pain after reaching the limit. But now he was truly relaxed, like an animal that finally found its nest after a day of hard work, letting himself greedily stretch his limbs at home, breathing in the smell of home and peace of mind.

But for Cointreau, this only lasted for a few seconds.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and Tsukiyama Asari's move to turn around was gently and firmly stopped by him.

"Sorry." He whispered, his breath on the other person's neck, and the person who wanted to turn around stopped moving instantly.

The life-saving pistol was put back into Yueshan Chaoli's hand. Yutani Mie loosened his hand and turned his head away as if he was homesick. Behind him was a window that had long been without glass. When he loosened his hand, he quickly pulled out a thin steel rope from his sleeve and quickly made a simple version of a zipline on the window sill. It took

him less than half a minute to do all this. During this time, Akai Shuichi, who was still holding a gun, could shoot the killer who was about to leave with a bullet at any time, making him stay here forever.

But until Yutani Mie held the lower end in his hand, the agent just raised the pistol and did not pull the trigger again.

The man stepped onto the low windowsill, and was completely bathed in the faint moonlight outside. His cold gray eyes met Akai Shuichi's, who paused for a moment and then nodded slightly.

After the other party left, the pink-haired agent couldn't help laughing. He had a lot of experience in the organization before, so he easily understood what Cointo meant.

It was nothing more than wanting to exchange. He promised not to reveal Okiya Subaru's true identity to the organization, so that Akai Shuichi would become a person who was completely dead in all aspects, and what he had to do was to take Tsukiyama Asari out of the building safely.

He had just been tied up by me and was about to be taken back for interrogation, but now he is willing to make such a deal. Isn't he afraid of exposing the importance of the person in front of him? I can use Tsukiyama Asari to threaten him and make him surrender.

This guy... sometimes he trusts the character of those red team too much to the point of being naive.

Akai Shuichi complained in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the woman with long hair and always a gentle smile.

Didn't she also believe that as long as she completed the mission, she could take her only genius scientist sister and leave the organization to live an ordinary life. In the end, she was killed by Gin because of this naivety. Is

it true that everyone will have such a time when encountering things related to relatives who are connected by flesh and blood. It's really troublesome... In this case, isn't it impossible to treat Cointreau as just an ordinary but sinful code member?

The pink-haired man suddenly felt an itchy feeling in his throat that could not be ignored. He wanted to smoke a cigarette and let the nicotine flow into his throat to relieve this strange desire, but he gave up the moment his hand touched the cigarette box.

"Let's go." Akai Shuichi turned his head and looked at the window. He was still looking down at Tsukiyama Asari, who was dazed with the pistol in his hand that still had the warmth of the other party's blood, and said.

I will get you out safely.

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The feeling of sliding down from a height of dozens of floors is even more exciting than a roller coaster. Fortunately, the rope is long enough, otherwise, he would have been like Tsukiyama Asari on the cruise ship, hanging on the stairs and being dried by the wind.

As he slid down, Yutani Mio couldn't help complaining. He used the tip of his shoes to lightly touch the smooth outer wall of the building to maintain his body shape. When he was about to reach the third floor, he quickly let go and landed lightly on the tree next to him, and then fell back to the ground.

Before, when Tsukiyama Asari and Edogawa Conan were looking out the window, the fire that had just ignited had already spread to the third floor, and even standing next to it could feel the terrifying burning sensation.

Because of the action just now, the wound that was originally treated by Akai Shuichi showed signs of cracking again, and blood kept oozing out. The pain was so severe that it was even numb.

The man standing next to the antique car that had been parked under the building looked at his appearance, snorted coldly from his nose, and then threw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand and crushed it with the heel of his leather boot.

"Let's go."

The man with long silver hair said concisely, and then he returned to the car without caring whether Yu Gu Miao could still walk.

"Brother, what's going on?" Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Gin, who was in a low mood, and Cointreau, who had not spoken since he got on the back seat, and was undecided for a moment, "Should we go back now or continue to wait for Bomo here..."

"Go back, he can't hold on any longer." Gin looked through the rearview mirror at the blood-stained gauze on the abdomen of the man in the back seat. The bloody smell in the air made the curve of his mouth even wider.

"But the mission..." Vodka stuttered, and before he finished speaking, Gin threw the communicator in his hand to the other party. The device, which had been improved and had a small screen, was showing a photo.

The white-haired boy lowered his head and his face could not be seen clearly. The clothes at the back of his neck were pulled down a little, revealing the white skin with a striking number.

Vodka couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Has he been caught?!"

"Humph, it seems that lunatic Bomor doesn't have the courage to lie." Gin glanced at the man in the driver's seat, and the latter immediately understood and stepped on the accelerator to drive towards the nearest base. The man with long silver hair saw that the vehicle had started, and then continued to speak, "If he can't bring people back in this situation, then there is no point in keeping this waste. The organization doesn't need worthless people."

"Drive back."

"Huh?" The voice behind him made Vodka pause, and he quickly slowed down the car. He turned his head to look at Gin in the passenger seat, and then turned his head to look at Yu Gu Miao, whose expression could not be seen clearly in the back seat, "Drive back?"

"The old place, let me go."

The black-haired man gritted his teeth and added.

So far, only he and Morobushi Jingguang know the address of his safe house. Of course, the gentleman who installed a locator in his mouth to monitor his position in real time is not counted as a person, and Gin doesn't have the time to care where he rests when he is not on a mission.

And usually, whenever he rides in Gin's car, in order not to expose the location of the safe house, he will let Vodka park in a place not far from the safe house, but definitely not let people find out where it is.

"Well... Is it okay if you don't go back to the base to treat your wound?" Vodka said in a cold sweat. He didn't want to get involved in the fight between his elder brother and the man behind him. He wished that Bommer in the building would drive the car and he could catch the man himself.

"Let him be." Gin said coldly, then turned his head slightly and said sarcastically to Yu Gu Miao in the back seat, "I hope you won't die in the safe house because of such a small gunshot wound."

Yu Gu Miao pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't respond to him.

Come on, come on, let's see how happy you can be. In a while, the experimental subject that you are sure to get will be killed. Let's see how that gentleman will punish you if you fail to complete this important task.

Muttering in his mind, the man apparently forgot that he was also one of the ones who had not completed the task. He turned his body slightly and aimed his side abdomen at the expensive seat of the Porsche.

Anyway, the bleeding can't be stopped, and it's worth it to damage this guy's precious car a little more!

Yu Gu Miao's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hand gently touched his abdomen. In addition to the pain of the original wound, a burning sensation that could not be ignored gradually emerged in the deeper part.

The glass of wine before really did work, but it came a little later than I thought... I'll go back and deal with the bullets myself and then make some mung bean porridge.

Damn, at this time I really miss... Morobushi Kagemitsu.

At least he is much gentler than the one just now and the one sitting in the passenger seat now!

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