Facing the dark muzzle, Shui Wulian clenched her teeth.

What was she thinking?

The father who sacrificed himself to make himself survive, or the younger brother who had not grown up despite the protection of FBI?

Death may not be terrible, what is terrible is that it is tormented in the countdown of death like this, causing the previous generosity to be wiped out little by little in the numbers you spit out.

Gin is not only a cold-blooded executioner, but also a demon who can understand people's hearts.

His pupils, which were hard to guess, were hidden under the brim of his hat. He grinned, "The two have a good relationship. Do you want to cover each other?"

Tori Amuro shook his head, "There is no problem of shelter. I don't know if she is an undercover agent."

"So I, too." Shui Wulian said.

"30 seconds." Vodka looked at the expressions of the two with some enjoyment.

"But I can say for sure that I am not an undercover agent." Shui Wulian said anxiously.

"This sentence should be said by me." Amuro Toru immediately followed.

"Is that right? Who is the traitor?" Ginjiu looked at the two of them jokingly, her muzzle wandering on their heads as if she was uncertain, but the slightest expression of eyes was clearly filled with indifferentness, and she just found interesting game-like teasing.

Even with the heart of Anmu, cold sweat appeared on the temples due to the high tension.

Belmode couldn't help but speak, "gin, are you serious?"

Gin did not answer, “Who will cry first?”

Vodka knows big brother very well, count immediately: "10,9,8,7..."

"Is it Bourbon? Or Kiel?" Gin's chin raised, his voice slightly brittle, and his pupils dilated with excitement.

Yamuto quickly lowered his body and leaned against Shui Wulian, who was half squatting on the ground, and their faces were covered in cold sweat.

While vodka was timed, Belmode stared at Gin's eyes and slowly raised his right hand, and he was about to make secret moves.

“4,3,2,1!”

"Zero!" Suddenly, a very faint voice appeared.

Meanwhile, Gin said, "Let's start with you, Bourbon!"

Anmuro's eyes narrowed.

Time seemed to slow down, with a subtle sound in the gunshot. Gin pulled the trigger for a moment, and Yu Guang glanced backwards.

Above everyone's heads, the worn-out lamps were broken by bullets, and the parts were scattered. Instead, the searchlights set on the tripod were knocked over by the lampshade. The circuit contact was poor, and the warehouse was immediately pitch black.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" The panic sound of Vodka sounded in the dark.

Gin immediately pointed the gun at the direction of the post, "Kill, Bourbon, don't move!"

However, when Belmode used his mobile phone to illuminate the pillar, he found that the only two people who were handcuffed were Mizuno. Amuro Toru had long disappeared.

"Borbon is gone, have he escaped?"

"Damn it, what happened?" Gin picked up the handcuffs and frowned.

The next second, the door of the warehouse was opened and the sunset light came in.

"Chasing!" Gin Jiu said coldly.

Vodka ran out immediately.

In the shadow, Belmode smiled silently, thinking in his heart that the little guy was smart, and was also surprised by how powerful Amuro's superb skills could escape from the moment when Gin was distracted from light to dark.

"Sorry, Kiel." Gin turned the gun, "I couldn't let you see the traitor's body, but you won't be lonely. I'll send Bourbon to see you right away."

He said indifferently: "Farewell forever, Kiel."

"Gin, wait a moment!" Belmode quickly raised his phone, "No shooting, this is Rum's order."

After a meal of Gin, the violence and murderous intent in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"So what should we do? Yes, I understand." Belmode answered the phone and said, "Rum seems to have received a text message from Curacao, saying that the two of them are innocent."

"Have Curacao recovered his memory?" asked Gin.

Although Shui Wuliana didn't know what was going on, she also knew the most important thing at the moment. "Since that's the case, we have cleared the suspicion, right? Then let's help me uncuff my handcuffs quickly."

"This is not possible." Belmode said in a low voice: "Rum's orders are more than that. He thought it was necessary to confirm whether the text messages he received were actually sent by Curacao. Although it may be very difficult to recapture Curacao from the police hospital."

She cannot show any abnormality when dealing with suspected traitors, because anyone can be suspected, but she cannot.

Fortunately, Toru Amuro had already escaped, and as for the remaining Mizunoriya, he couldn't take care of that much.

Gin took out her cell phone, "No need to worry, if I'm not wrong, they should start taking action."

On the other end of the phone, on the road outside the police hospital, Chianti chuckled: "The time is just right. The idiots from the police finally started to take action. They didn't even know that they were being monitored. It's so stupid."

“So what is their destination?”

"It's exactly the place you expected, and now Curacao is being taken into the car."

"Let that plane stand by," Gin ordered.

"No, are you going to prepare for a war?" Chianti was a little surprised.

"This is a good opportunity to test its performance." Gin's attitude was very indifferent. "Rum's order, it would be impossible not to complete the task well."

Looking at Gin, which was so plain that nothing had happened, Belmode couldn't help but say, "Are you really going to use that?"

Gin just put away the gun and did not answer.

Vodka ran in panting, "Brother, let him escape."

"It's okay." Gin said as she walked out, "Borbon and Kiel stayed behind and then dealt with it. Let's take back Curacao first."

Vodka hesitated: "But the hospital is composed of police and police officers..."

"Curacao has left the hospital, and their destination is Dongdu Aquarium." Gin was not worried, "Vodka, let's go, you go drive."

"Yes." Vodka followed suit.

Belmode glanced at Shui Wulian and left directly.

...

In the dark alley outside the building, Chen Xing quietly leaned against the car door.

"Who are you waiting for?" Belmode walked from behind and spoke like a teasing voice.

Chen Xing looked over and smiled lightly.

Belmode said: "I thought you would kill Gin directly."

"I didn't see your instructions." Chen Xing said.

"I really hope you can always be so obedient." Belmode smiled, and could see that his mood became very good because of his words.

"Get on the bus." Chen Xing didn't plan to accept the call.

Belmode 's slammed', then took the co-pilot, stretched lazily and relaxedly, and his tight motorcycle suit outlined a moving curve.

When she noticed the gaze from the people around her, she said cunningly: "Are you thinking about the wooden knife?"

"What?" Chen Xing was stunned at first, and when he touched the teasing in her eyes, he was immediately embarrassed.

Belmode covered his lips and smiled, pure and clear.

Chen Xing deliberately started the car without saying hello and flashed her waist.

Belmode glared at his almond eyes, but he met the innocent eyes.

She snorted, “Who is the one who just shot?”

"Hiichi Akai." Chen Xing said.

He really couldn't help but want to shoot, but when he saw the approaching Shuichi Akai, he gave up this idea.

Belmode was a little surprised, "It's really worthy of being the trump card of FBI."

Chen Xing snorted lightly.

"Of course, we are the most honorable." Belmode said with a smile by putting his hair on the back of his neck.
Chapter completed!