I paid too much for the manga highlights

[Ahhhh! ! !Why do you want to kill me?People will die if they are stabbed! (cover your mouth and cry.jpg)]

[Grass, I haven’t seen Bai Che for a few days, I miss him very much, but it doesn’t mean I want to see Toru like this (look in a trance.jpg)]

[Old thief: Do you want this white cat, or this black cat, or this mixed-color cat--just dream, don't even think about getting one! (grim)]

[I am!Are you human upstairs? ]

[Gin is to die for!Woooooo how dare you!Choose between the sister who regards life as life and the righteousness who sticks to it. Isn't this forcing people to die? ]

[What's even more sad is that Gin is actually right. No matter what, Zaori is indeed Shen Suo now, and for this undercover agent, death is also the best relief...]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu so I'm not in the state alone?I think the relationship between my sister and Chianti is really good, this is the first time I saw her expression so soft]

[Close your eyes, after that, there is a dilemma between good and evil, my sister is probably a tragedy]

[Zhuo, my cp-knocking smile has disappeared]

[It can only be said that no matter how powerful Toru usually is, he is still a police academy student who has just grown up and has not yet officially joined the job. It is too difficult to confront the organization. It can only be said that it is reasonable to come to this point]

[The question is, will Toru really attack?Although he knew that he must have made a move in the end when he became Heiche, but for him now, this is a choice that can shatter his entire personality, so he dare not look at it...]

"At that time, everything is true and false will naturally be clear."

Once again, the room fell into a deathly silence, and only the undercover who was on the verge of death was panting rapidly, and the blood dripped down his fingertips to the ground, making a crisp "click".

The two people on the screen next to them looked at them almost with a smile on their faces, like a condescending judge, waiting for the prisoner to make the final declaration of repentance.

The black-haired young man tightly closed his eyes, and a bloodstain on his eyes blended with the previous tears at an unknown time, tangling his already thick eyelashes together, and even opening them faced heavy pressure.

The man's fingers were icy, like some kind of jointed instrument on the execution ground, which locked his hand in mid-air, and he couldn't even shrink from the conditioned reflex. His fingers were forced to rest on the trigger, accompanied by Creamy blood, as if it would slip off with the slightest carelessness.

hand slippery...

Horrible thoughts rushed through his mind like snakes in the shadows, and disappeared into a blank in an instant.

"hurry up!"

After all, Gin got tired of waiting, and the appreciation that he had participated in was exhausted by the youth's indecision, leaving only full of irritability.

He quickly aimed at the figure in the distance, wrapped the young man's cold and long fingers, and directly pulled the trigger.

"boom--"

The crisp gunshots echoed in this space, and the smoking bullet hole left a huge black hole on the off-white door. The incandescent light above the head passed through the hole, leaving a light spot on the ground.

—He hit it crookedly.

The injured left arm of the black-haired young man was raised at some point, and it rested on the gun tremblingly. He wrapped Qin Jiu's hand up and down with both hands, and turned to the side with all his strength, stopping him at a critical moment. action.

"You, do, dream."

He repeated these three words word by word again, and his reopened eyes were astonishingly bright.

Without waiting for Gin to say anything else, he directly lowered his head, bit into Gin's left wrist which was resting on his body, took advantage of the pain of the latter, drew out his uninjured right hand, and punched him in the cheek.

Next to where they were, there was a shelf, and there was not much space left. In addition, the young man injured his left arm. In order to assist him in shooting, Gin stood in an awkward posture instead of using his usual left hand.

Even though Gin reacted quickly, he was hit on the chin with a blow containing resentment, and a crisp clicking sound was heard immediately.

He quickly let go of his hand and retreated, murderous intent flashed in his green eyes, he didn't care about his injury at all, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he also launched an attack.

The silver-haired killer threw the gun to the side without hesitation, and grabbed Chiyoya Toru's shoulder with his bare hands. The latter squatted down as if reacting, and sat back on the chair directly. Attacking the waist and abdomen holding the gin.

The initial weakness seemed like a dream. The young man who had regained some strength knew that he could not be kind today. He would rather choose the most dangerous way to anger the beast than do something that violated his principles.

But this blow only hit the air, instead, he was leaned forward a lot by his own momentum belt, and the shadow fell again, as if a spider was observing the struggling insects that fell into the web, fiddled with the spider legs from time to time, Knowing that the other party has no possibility of escaping.

Just taking a step back, Qin Jiu dodged the attack. Without hesitation, he landed an elbow on the young man's thin back, and twisted the injured left hand back with his backhand.

Huge strength came from behind him, accompanied by the moan of the bones being squeezed, but his feet were imprisoned in place, without even a chance to dodge. Chiyoya Toru's other hand's attack quickly fell through due to the sudden pain, and it collided with the chair , making a tooth-piercing sound.

He let out a muffled snort, opened his eyes and looked at the blood-stained ground, only to feel the buzzing in his ears gradually, and his eyes turned black layer by layer, as if standing on the shore under the night, watching the waves move regularly coming.

Do you want to admit defeat...?

It seems as if it can't hold on anymore.

The face of the same period flashed in front of my eyes, and Datehang, who was wearing a combat uniform, swung the wooden stick vigorously and shouted: "Stand up, it's not over yet!"

"As long as there is a chance, there is no reason to give up!" Hagiwara Kenji patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "We will help you, whether it is finding your sister or other things."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, with a calm and gentle expression: "Everyone will stand by your side, and we agreed to go to the squad leader's wedding together~"

"It's just the gas pedal, step on it!" Matsuda Jinhei gave him a thumbs up, "Whatever the wind and waves are?"

Jiang Guling squinted his eyes, and smiled very darkly: "Toru, how about making up for the ramen when you have money?"

"Happy birthday, toru, you idiot remember to close your eyes and make a wish!"

desire……

'I want everyone who cares to be safe, I want the truth to be revealed, and I want all evil to be exposed to the sun and wiped out. '

The organization has not been wiped out, the truth has not been made public, and the unjustly dead soul is floating in the black and gray flames, staring at him with burning eyes.

So - can't stop yet!

The room returned to calm again, only the sound of panting became more intense, Gin Jiu sneered, but when he touched the wound on his chin, his smile twisted violently, he pressed down an inch in retaliation, and heard the young man again Humming in pain.

The young man was covered in cold sweat at this moment, his wet black hair was softly attached to his neck, and the blood was fainted, sweeping out a patch of blood red on his fair neck.

"You don't have to drink a toast." Gin said slowly, looking at Chiyoya Toru with the palm of his hand, "I don't have that much time to waste with you."

"is it?"

The young man with his intact hands drooping and his back being squashed murmured in an inaudible voice, and with the greatest strength accumulated in his body, he swung his right hand back violently, and his fingertips touched the metallic wall , suddenly brought out a burst of numbness.

As Gin said earlier, in order to prevent the traitors in the room from escaping, the walls were connected with an electric current that was enough to paralyze the whole body but not kill them.

The feeling of numbness spreading all over the body is not pleasant, but at this moment, the body and blood have become the best conductors.

Qin Jiu's movements stopped abruptly, and the long hair behind him froze for a moment. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he didn't consider such a self-destructive attack at all.

He subconsciously let go of the hand that was restraining the young man, and stood up slightly.

But even faster, as if the will could even be immune to paralysis, Chiyoya Toru tried his best to break away from his half-way movement, regardless of the pain of his wound, raised his hand again, and punched him upwards.

The punch was urgent and fierce, full of vengeance, as if it was the last blow of burning life, even if Qin Jiu stretched out his hand in time to block it, he was still hit in the eye socket.

There was a dull collision sound when the fist collided with the flesh.

Now no one can hold a joke mentality.

Qin Jiu stretched out his hand to cover his right eye, the long-lost pain spread, he laughed back in anger, and said in a hoarse voice: "Very good, you are really good!"

"I think so."

Chiyoya Toru was panting violently, his lungs seemed to be filled with an old and rusty bellows, and even his panting had a difficult smell of blood. He coughed a few times, turned his head and coughed up a wisp of blood, and was swallowed stubbornly. down.

He seemed to have completely forgotten the photo on the screen next to him, grinning and showing a provocative smile towards Gin. His usual gentle and gentle appearance was gone at this moment, and he looked like a wicked ghost climbing up from hell to take revenge.

Gin gave a "tsk", but felt that Chiyoya Toru looked pleasing to the eye again.

The usually indecisive face was torn apart, and what was revealed was the most authentic and courageous side, the one that was most suitable for the organization.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time. He had already wasted nearly an hour. Thinking of the tasks that he still had to do later, he immediately calmed down and thought of getting down to business.

"Be quiet." He took a step back and announced without any emotion, "I don't want to knock you out and wake you up for the time being, wasting time."

Chiyoya snorted, and rarely showed intense hatred: "Either kill me, or wait for me to send you into the bureau!"

"It's good to be tough sometimes."

Gin didn't care about his threats, he shook off the blood in his hands, and picked out the reagent with a beautiful color from the shelf again.

After Cinsuo, the organization found a lot of subjects to conduct experiments, but all failed without exception, and finally had to stop due to the scarcity of materials.

At this time, the final samples are placed on the shelf, and success or failure depends on it.

Qin Jiu turned his head to the young man and said, "Did you know? When Cinsuo was injected with this potion, she cried beautifully—by the way, Cinsuo is your sister's code name, even though I don't think it's worth giving her."

Chiyoya Toru's face darkened in an instant. If his eyes could kill, Gin might have died hundreds of times.

He bit his lips tightly to stop the cough that almost blurted out. It was meaningless to beg for mercy from the enemy, and the question at this time would only turn into a sharp knife that turned around and stabbed himself.

The attacks that can be caused by not being able to use legs and feet are too limited, not to mention that it is not a lie to say that one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion.

Chiyoya Toru only felt very tired, and the coldness caused by blood loss spread from the depths of his soul, as if a pair of pale hands were rising upwards, trying to grab him and drag him directly into hell.

elder sister……

He just quietly watched Gin come over, the man's figure twisted and swayed in front of him, and before he could make a move, he grabbed his throat again with lightning speed.

The familiar feeling of suffocation surged up again, and the air was deprived little by little. No matter how hard he struggled, he could only allow his vision to gradually darken.

Chiyoya Toru narrowed his eyes with some difficulty, the blood from his lips slipped down between movements, and fell onto the back of the man's wide and cold hand.

The silver-haired killer held the reagent in one hand, and got closer until the cold needle touched the skin——

With a sudden force, he raised his hand and grabbed the strand of silver hair swinging to the front of Gin Jiu, and pulled it down forcefully in retaliation.