Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

Shui Wulian, who was locked up in the organization's interrogation room, finally heard the familiar footsteps coming from the corridor outside the interrogation room after experiencing a long wait of five days and five nights when she was alone.

"This hall is Yinghai."

The embarrassed-looking Suiwu Reina only raised his eyelids slightly when he heard Belmode announce his real name, but his right hand placed beside him trembled slightly.

She suspected that Belmod was deceiving her, but a voice inside her kept saying:

Stop struggling, she has already discovered that you are an undercover agent.

Outside the interrogation prison, Belmode looked at the doubts that naturally appeared in Shuiwu Reina's eyes, opened the document bag in his hand and casually threw a stack of photos in front of Shui Wu Reina.

With his left hand tightly handcuffed to the railing, Shui Wulian could only sit on the ground and looked at the messy photos on the ground. With just one glance, he recognized the smiling young man with his hands half raised in the photo closest to him.

Yingyou!

Knowing that he had been completely exposed, Shui Wu had no choice but to say, oh no, it should be Yinghai who put away the doubts in his eyes. He looked up expressionlessly at Belmode, who was looking down at her, and nodded:

"it's me."

Taking out the key and unlocking the prison door, Belmod walked to a place less than one meter away from the main hall Yinghai and squatted down:

"I thought you would be tough to the end, but I didn't expect you to relent just after seeing the photo. It turns out that there is a deep love between brother and sister."

He threw the bound book in his hand into Hondo Ekai's arms. Hondo Ekai, who caught the document with one hand, had to put the document on his lap because his left hand was handcuffed, and read it carefully page by page. .

As soon as I opened the first few pages, I saw that there was not only information about her and her father and brother, but also information about her mother who had accepted the witness protection program.

A touch of helpless despair rose from the heart of Yinghai, the hall, and became more and more intense.

Hondo Yinghai noticed that there was even a recent photo of her mother attached to the back of her mother's information, and the date and location of the photo were accurately noted.

The hand that was flipping through the information suddenly stopped there, and she didn't want to continue flipping through it.

"Why don't you continue to read back? Are you afraid that the content behind will be even more unacceptable? It's not okay to be so vulnerable as an undercover agent."

Belmode, who clearly knew the contents of the entire document, smiled and joked at Hondo Ehai who was frozen there. Watching her continue to slowly read through the document, two lines of tears silently fell from her cheeks.

When he turned to the last page, Hondo Yinghai finally cried uncontrollably, and his desperate and painful screams echoed in the empty interrogation room.

Belmode was still smiling, and the saying that the joys and sorrows between people are not the same was vividly reflected at this moment.

Hondo Yinghai's right hand held the document so hard that it turned blue. She closed her eyes in pain. Every word and picture in the document kept echoing in her mind.

When she saw her father's death record and the deduction of the truth about his death, Hondo Yingyou already felt heartbroken, but the photos of death and executions that followed made her spirit no longer able to support her.

Except for her, all the CIA's men in Neon were wiped out.

It was because she was too greedy and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain the intelligence key and find out the list of undercover agents sent by the black organization to various places; it was because she was not cautious enough, and she stepped into an obvious trap and foolishly exposed her colleagues; She was too eager, and Akai Shuichi had obviously reminded her to be careful recently; but she thought too little, thinking that the organization was in troubled times and had no time to take care of a small person like her.

Reflecting on herself one after another, Bentang Yinghai realized that she had made so many mistakes. She was really a failed undercover agent.

Her father paved the way for her with his life, but she came out of such a tragic ending of annihilation.

"Kill me, I won't leak CIA information."

Lord Yinghai looked at Belmod's smile and made a request indifferently.

The death wish in Bentang Yinghai's eyes made Bellmode suppress the smile on her face. She stood up, looked down at Hondang Yinghai again, and gave two choices straightforwardly:

"You have two choices. First, die as Kiir. The news that I betrayed the CIA, killed my colleagues and surrendered to the black organization will be spread to the CIA headquarters within today. The CIA will no longer protect you. Mother and brother, as colleagues who have worked together, I will let your family reunite smoothly in Hirazaka.

Second, live as Geir. From now on, there will be only the A-class code member Kil of the Crow Legion, an outstanding intelligence agent of the organization who works undercover in the CIA, and there will no longer be the CIA's undercover boss Yinghai.

Life or death, choose one. "

Now the remaining FBI in Neon can't save itself, and no one can save you. No matter what you choose, you will eventually end up carrying darkness.

My friend, Yinghai, this world is so cruel and unreasonable.

Without waiting for the answer from the court Yinghai, Belmode looked at the woman who lowered her head and made no more noise, turned around and left the interrogation room, the sound of the slow high heels gradually faded away.

The interrogation room prison returned to its usual dead silence.

Hondo Ekai picked up the photos scattered around one by one with his own hands, and under the dim basement light, he carefully looked at his brother, whom he had not seen since goodbye at Aido Central Hospital.

Every word Belmod said echoed in her mind repeatedly, choice? If she chooses the former, she will die bearing the name of a traitor. Her mother and brother will be abandoned by the CIA and eventually die. Choosing the latter means she will betray the light faith, her father's life, and the sacrifices of so many of her true companions. A complete joke.

No matter which one, it will only bring a stain on the name of Hondo Yinghai that can never be washed away.

Father, what should I do?

The girl who was protected by her father with her life finally fell into confusion due to the cruel fate choice.

After walking out of the interrogation room, Belmod looked at the cracked wound on his leg that was stained with red bandages, and walked to the elevator gracefully while still wearing his seven-centimeter-high shoes.

Sacapa, who could barely lean on the hospital bed, looked at Bermod who came in and sat down. He wondered what the purpose of this Thousand Faced Witch's visit was. He silently raised his vigilance and glanced at the tattoo on Bermod's right foot. Bandage, gave a polite greeting:

"A rare visitor, Miss Bellmode."

After being injured, Belmod dragged her injured leg to the underground interrogation room. She only felt a little tired. She didn't want to say those useless polite words to Sacapa, so she took out the things in her arms and threw them to Sacapa. Kepa's hospital bed.

Zacapa took a closer look and saw that it was a metal USB flash drive with a crow pattern printed on it. He immediately reacted and quickly reached out to take the USB flash drive in front of his eyes and look through it carefully.

When I touched the crow's eyes on the pattern and found that the color of the crow's eyes changed from black to red, I finally felt relieved.

Yes, it was the key that was stolen from him.

Zacapa was eager to find a computer to confirm the key situation. When he saw Belmode, who was leisurely leaning back in the chair with his eyes closed, he politely asked him to drive away.

Belmode, who was overwhelmed by the phone call, listened to Zacapa's words and was concerned about her foot injury. She asked her to go to the medical room to re-bandage and recuperate.

Opening his eyes, Belmode looked at Zacapa with the word "hurry up" written in his eyes and said nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's a rare encounter. Wouldn't it be a pity to leave without talking more?"

Zacapa's face suddenly became not so good-looking. Let's talk about something. Talk about how he came to apologize to Whiskey and was shot seven times as a punching bag, or about how he was almost stabbed to death and robbed as soon as he came out of the tiger's den. Gone was the highest authority key handed to him by Rum himself.

What's there to talk about? I'm a confidant of Rum, and you are favored by the boss. In previous years, when you saw me at the year-end dinner, you looked at me without even paying attention. Now you want to talk to me, ha.

Zacapa didn't believe that Bermod, who was very good at observing people's behavior, couldn't hear his farewell, and it was obvious that he was just pretending to be stupid.

Thinking about what Rum had told him, Zacapa patiently chatted with Belmod for a while before sending the Thousand Faced Witch away.

As soon as the others left, Zacapa immediately asked his men to find him a computer. When he finally confirmed the authenticity of the key and that there were no signs of use within those few days, Zacapa's other half My heart finally relaxed.

Thank God, thank God. He could finally give an explanation to Rum.

Unlike Zacapa who happily escaped, Gin looked at everyone in the base with a sullen face in recent days. The air-conditioning on his body was like double the amount of refrigerant than before, making people feel far away. When you see it, turn around and leave.

Vodka knew that this was because his elder brother was in a bad mood because he failed to kill Akai Shuichi.

In the past two days, the members of the action team in Neon have completed the cleaning tasks and returned to the base. Chianti and Cohen happened to meet at the gate of the base. The two partners, who had been separated for more than ten days, did not wait to complain, but after training Outside the field, I saw Gin venting at the target.

The murderous aura that permeated the entire training ground made Chianti immediately stop talking. He raised his feet and wanted to pull Cohen back. Then he met Gin's eyes and walked into the training ground obediently.

"Cohen, go to the fighting ring."

After hearing Gin's order, Cohen, who was still carrying a sniper rifle on his back, suddenly felt like a thunderbolt. He put down the gun and raised his feet to walk towards the fighting ring. Gin looked at Chianti as he walked towards the stage. Cohen followed with a look of pain on his face. Go up.

This was a one-sided crushing battle with no suspense. Seeing his partner being beaten to the ground for an unknown number of times, Chianti poked the vodka next to him with a disheveled look on his face and asked in a low voice:

"What's going on?"

Vodka didn't really want to talk, but seeing that Chianti wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal, he still explained the reason to Chianti in a low voice.

From Bellmode setting up a trap to kill the FBI informant, to the accidental exposure of Akai Shuichi, and then from the real and fake Akai Shuichi on the rooftop of Miwa Central Hospital to the miraculous shot from 800 yards away, and finally Gin's air attack and Belmode has gained a lot. Vodka explained everything in detail.

Hearing Chianti's heart burning, if she had known she was going to kill Akai Shuichi, she wouldn't have rushed to Kyoto to perform the cleaning mission. But think about it again, Gin was not able to kill Shuichi Akai, so she just wanted to make up for it.

However, it turned out that he failed to kill Akai Shuichi and finally let him escape from under his nose. No wonder Gin was so angry and irritable.

Not only that, Shuichi Akai also left a letter openly mocking his elder brother at the observation tower.

Thinking of Gin's expression while holding the letter, Vodka felt a cold sweat break out down his spine.

Moreover, compared to Gin's frustration, Bellmode not only eliminated Judy Stelling, whom she hated so much, in this operation, but also dug up evidence that Gere was an undercover CIA agent. I heard that the boss even praised her personally, and she is very prosperous now.

With such a sharp contrast there, no wonder the air pressure around Gin has been so low these days. If it weren't for the killing operations against the CIA in the past few days that Gin had vented a lot of anger, the eldest brother would be even more terrifying now.

Chianti noticed that the photo of Shuichi Akai posted on the shooting target had been shot into a sieve. He immediately put away all his thoughts and tried to reduce his sense of existence, for fear of being called to the fighting ring and beaten like Cohen.

After instructing Cohen happily, Gin glanced at Chianti, who was as quiet as a chicken, told Vodka to take his coat, coat and hat, and left the training ground.

Chianti, who had been staring at his shoes for a while, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Gin's footsteps leaving, and hurriedly walked towards the fighting ring.

"How's it going? Can you still get up?"

Cohen, who was lying on the countertop numb with pain, heard his partner's voice and struggled for a while before finally getting up from the ground.

Chianti, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to lend a hand and carried Cohen's sniper rifle bag behind him.

Cohen, who has always been taciturn and expressionless, had only one thought in his mind after hearing his partner's account of the causes and consequences:

Those bastards Gordon and Japes didn't even tell them any information in advance, which resulted in him being targeted and beaten by Gin as soon as he came back.

In this regard, Jeppes and the others, who have been sparring with Gin several times, said that since we have all been beaten, of course we cannot leave you behind. Good brothers enjoy blessings together and bear hardships together, so of course we have to take the beating together.

Just when Belmode was thinking about going to see what was going on at Hontang Yinghai's place and press her, a phone call from Champagne made her change her mind.

"Kiel is of no use anymore. The CIA has completely given up on her and will dispose of her as soon as possible."

Belmode raised his eyebrows, and after hearing that the CIA had revoked the protection of our mother and younger brother Yinghai, he asked a question:

"Rum intervened?"

Champagne acquiesced to this, and Rum had already passed the news that Kiel had killed CIA members in Neon and surrendered to the organization to the CIA headquarters in Berry Country. The value of Kiel's survival no longer existed.

He was really decisive and showed no mercy.

Belmode lamented Rum's vicious methods, thinking that Kil's mother and brother would soon die from various accidents.

Since Rum has chosen a path for Bentang Yinghai in advance, there is no need for her to see her again.

After ending the communication, Belmode relaxed and lay back on the soft sofa.

That night, the news of Bentang Yinghai's suicide was reported to Belmode.

Hondo Yinghai bit off the arteries on both wrists and died of shock due to excessive blood loss.

Belmod sighed as he looked at the picture of Kil's death sent by his subordinates on his phone. Hondo Yinghai was lying in a pool of blood. Both of her fair wrists were badly bitten by her teeth, and the blood flowed down her wrists and covered her whole body.

The information and photos brought by Belmode were neatly arranged by the main hall Yinghai with his right hand and held tightly in his arms, which were also soaked in the blood that had turned dark red.

Belmode knew very well that committing suicide by biting an artery was not something ordinary people could do. People's desire to survive is strongest when they are in danger, and at the same time, it is also the most uncontrollable.

When the danger to life comes from the behavior of the human body itself, human beings' survival instinct will cause them to unconsciously reduce the intensity of the damage. It is conceivable that when he bit off the arteries on both wrists, Hondo Ekai's belief in death overcame a person's most basic survival instinct.

It's a pity that I originally wanted to watch Kil fall into darkness, but the now-dead Hondo Ekai is lucky. At least, she didn't know that she had been abandoned by the CIA to whom she was loyal.

The news of Kiel's suicide was passed to Champagne, and Belmod told Whiskey, who was already temporarily living in Berry Country, about it.

Whiskey who received the call was undeniable, and Rum had always taken revenge. As an intelligence agent under Rum, the discovery of her undercover identity was like a slap in the face to Rum.

The member of the code name who favored and took under his command, and personally recommended for promotion, turned out to be an undercover agent. The reason why Rum didn't destroy the whole hall Yinghai was not because of his good self-cultivation, but because he was not in Neon, and was too late to catch up with Bell. Moder just got the upper hand.

As long as Da Li was not distracted by Whiskey, Rum would never let him go so lightly. He would just frame the main hall Ying Hai for betraying the CIA.

Just wait and see, one of our mother and younger brother, Ying Hai, will definitely be caught by Rum, and they will have to live or die.

Whiskey, who has been dealing with Rum for ten years and has a deep understanding of Rum's character, made predictions about the future fate of Keir's relatives.

Rum once mocked Gin for being blind, saying that he almost promoted Shuichi Akai, the FBI, to A-level authority, and planned to form a regular partner. If it weren't for his sharp eyes, you, Gin, would have found a home in the FBI's secret cell.

Nowadays, things are changing. I heard that after Gin learned that Kiel was an undercover agent of the CIA, he sent Rum a gift for the first time. It was a newly developed eye-improving medicine for the elderly specially developed by the scientific research team. Good eye drops.

Rum was so angry that he cursed for the first time regardless of his image.

Regarding Belmod's behavior of sharing the news in the middle of the night, Whiskey asked straightforwardly:

"Tell me, this news isn't worth calling me in the middle of the night. Is there anything you want me to do?"

Belmode's voice was modest:

"Based on your status and authority, you can be regarded as my superior. How dare I instruct you to do things? I just hope that you will do me a small favor for the sake of setting up a trap for you."

Whiskey asked her to tell him first and then consider whether to agree. Bellmode on the other side of the phone didn't mince words and stated his purpose straightforwardly.

"I hope you can help me kill Judy Stelling who is recovering in the FBI headquarters hospital."

Even though Judy Stelling has become a vegetative state, as long as she is still alive in this world, she will still be a thorn in Belmod's heart. Now she has to stay at Neon for at least another month to cooperate with the laboratory experiments. With long nights and many dreams, Belmode just wanted to take this opportunity to pull out this thorn as soon as possible.

Whiskey directly refused. The FBI headquarters hospital was so tightly guarded that it was no different from a military restricted area. For him to expend all his efforts to break into the restricted area just to kill an ordinary FBI investigator who had turned into a vegetative state. The effort and reward were completely out of proportion.

Whiskey's rejection was unexpected by Belmode, so she retreated and hoped that Whiskey would help her place one of her men into the dusk.

Seeing that the leader of Dusk was seriously ill and about to die, and was close to the water, Belmode hoped to fish in the troubled waters of Dusk's coming chaos and get a good result.

Whiskey agreed to this condition, and told Belmode the news that the adopted son of the Twilight Leader, the former number one sniper Yahea, was now in Neon.

Belmode suddenly remembered the mysterious sniper who knocked away the gin bullet eight hundred yards away from the observation tower and deceived them all into thinking it was Shuichi Akai.

After the exchange of interests between the two parties was completed, Whiskey hung up the communication, rummaged through his phone to find a contact number with a special mark, thought about it, and finally exited the dialing interface.

Forget it, just wait.