[Lord Conan] Bourbon's Lover is Japan

"Huh... gin..."

"Yamazaki, where are you?"

"The Metropolitan Police Department...well...nearby. Was tricked by the police..."

The person on the phone was gasping for breath, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

"Curacao...I let her escape...but...she was hurt..."

"Yamazaki, where are you!"

He yelled a few times, only to hear the barely audible sound of breathing.

Gin frowned, smacked his tongue, put down his cell phone and put it out, put out the cigarette in hand, and squinted at Belmod next to him.

The latter also had a slightly unhappy expression, took the phone and began to check the location of the phone signal transmission.

"It is indeed near the police station. Do you want to pick her up, Gin?"

"That guy knows where Curacao is." Gin's face was full of haze, and he called for vodka to set off, "Find her first."

Belmode lost interest.Now she is only worried about whether her coolkid will be discovered.

"It's near the police station. Maybe it has been taken away by the police. My identity is sensitive, so I won't accompany you." The charming woman shrugged and took out the cigarette case.

The big star's fingers are white and slender, and it is quite beautiful to twist a lady's cigarette.

Generally, no one can shake the things that gin decides.In addition, Yamazaki is a more useful subordinate than the driver Vodka. He would rather have Curaçao without Rum than to pick up Yamazaki who has only half his life left.

He has not hung up Yamazaki's phone, but there is no voice on the other end.When he followed the signal to the alley, Vodka couldn't help opening his mouth wide, hesitating a bit.

"Big brother...this..."

The long road was covered in blood, and Yamazaki struggled for an unknown amount of time before he fell down in this area, which showed that the mobile phone during the call was almost lost and fell into the sewer, stuck in a dangerous position.

Qin Jiu clicked, stepped forward and roughly grabbed the head of the girl with disheveled hair leaning against the wall, revealing a pale face.

A blood hole was opened near the heart by a bullet, and after walking all this way, even if he didn't die on the spot, he still lost too much blood now.

He probed her nose irritably, and patted her face again, but got no response.

The sacrifice was really tragic.

There was a bit of pity and contempt on his expression, and most of the people who didn't survive could only be called trash in Gin Jiu's mind.Yamazaki is just a useful piece of trash.When you die, there is nothing left.

He straightened up and glanced at the bewildered vodka, then took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Take the mobile phone away, and bring the body..."

Before he could finish his order, the police's voice and chaotic footsteps could be heard not far from the bloodstain.

"Over here! There's blood!"

Gin was even more upset now, picked up Yamazaki's cell phone and threw it directly at Vodka.

"The note is here, let's go."

Vodka quickly strode to catch up: "But Yamazaki's body—"

He thought that the elder brother wanted to search the body.Maybe Yamazaki has other information on him.

Gin spit out a mouthful of white mist and hummed in a low nostril.

"That guy is unlucky. I just don't know what Bourbon will think." He grinned coldly, thinking of the pair of young lovers mockingly.

Vodka didn't dare to comment on this kind of topic, and honestly acted as a driver, and drove away from this land of right and wrong.

A touch of white suddenly appeared in the field of vision, falling on the windshield of the Porsche.

Vodka looked curiously, and it turned out to be snow.

First snow in Tokyo.

With the first touch of snowflakes, there will be second and third snowflakes falling with the wind.

It's almost Christmas too.

Vodka was thinking about something, and originally wanted to chat with his elder brother as a gossip, but seeing Gin's irritable face, he swallowed the words again.

And just after they left the alley, only one figure appeared where a large number of policemen should have been chasing.

He turned off the prepared mobile phone recording, hurried to the side of the "corpse", took off his coat and wrapped her up.

It seems that the last time I met her, I was in such a mess, and it was also snowing like this.

Thinking of the past, he smiled, picked up the empty pistol beside him, and then picked her up, who was not heavy, and rushed to the nearby parking lot.

He parked his car here with a prepared medical kit inside.

"Offended."

He had to cut her clothes to do first aid.But excessive blood loss is not something that can be slowed down.After he helped wrap the bandages and put on her coat, he helped her fasten her seat belt.

Then he paused, remembering Gin Jiu's action just now, he couldn't help reaching out to sniff her.

Huh - it's okay.Although it is very weak, it is still breathing.

The man called her name in a low voice, but there was also no response.I'm afraid he completely lost consciousness after dealing with the gin.

Regardless of whether she could hear or not, he hurriedly said a few words that he knew how to drive fast and asked her to be careful not to throw himself out of the seat belt, and then drove to an address according to the request in the email.

There is no safe house there.The man was still a little dazed when he arrived.But there's a transport truck out of nowhere.

The back door of the transport vehicle suddenly opened, and a young man in a blue uniform jumped out.He swept past the man's car with a listless expression, then clicked his tongue and walked over.

"Give her to me, there are doctors inside who can give first aid."

He was very strong, and while speaking, he had already opened the door of the back seat and brought out the fixed girl.I don't know how that thin body can hold people up.

The man subconsciously got out of the car and chased after him, but was caught by a blonde woman who got out of the car.She was wearing the same uniform as the boy, but her age looked quite different.

The man vaguely saw the equipment in the huge transport carriage that looked like a hospital ambulance, and felt a little relieved.

His blue cat eyes glanced at the back of the young man entering the carriage and the woman with a cold face in front of him, and he spoke in a slightly hoarse but gentle voice.

"She'll leave it to you."

According to the plan, he still has the next step to rush to do.

Saying goodbye to the woman, he returned to the car immediately.Bloody bandages and a pile of weapons recovered from the girl still needed to be dealt with.

The man took a deep breath, filled his lungs with oxygen that had suddenly cooled down, and calmed down his worried mind.

The snow fell quietly on the hood of the car, and was immediately melted by the heat of the engine.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the blond woman nodded and returned to the transport vehicle, and closed the heavy iron door to block the cold air and the probing sight.

The car trembled and started to leave in a certain direction.

And in that unremarkable car, the man rubbed the center of his brows, and when he raised his head again, his blue eyes shimmered.

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he started the car and turned around, heading towards Mihuacho 2-chome.