For the second week, I became a vest monster

Matsutani Ya's heart sank inch by inch.

"You think so... I know." The pause in the middle of Matsutani Ya's words was too short, making it difficult to distinguish whether it was a sigh or a question, or just chaotic breathing when moving the body.

Gin didn't believe that he had a chance to escape, but he still didn't relax his vigilance. It would take some time for other people in the organization to come over.He looked at the shadow diagonally below through the cover.

Matsutani quickly covered his tracks after he made his voice.

Qin Jiu said: "Aren't you afraid to see me? Are you afraid that I will kill you?" There was a trace of anger in his words, like a little spark, which seemed to be a harbinger of some kind of destruction.

He knew that Glenwitt would not respond, and he would never mind giving him a shot if he opened his mouth to reveal his position.

It would be best if this shot would not kill him immediately, but it would be great if it could greatly weaken his combat effectiveness.

There was no sound, and there were black crows dormant and hunting outside the building, but there were only two people in the building—under the suppression of violence and strength, no lower-level member dared to question the decision of the young code member, and Rum was very concerned about Gin. All proposals are tacitly approved.

Gin held the gun and blinked his eyes.

He had never fought with Matsutani before, and everything was too quiet in the belly of this giant beast made of steel and concrete—so that the slight noise was so obvious.

Gin Jiu moved his fingers reflexively, fired a shot in the opposite direction of the source of the sound, and then dodged immediately.There was no one there, and at the place where the sound was heard just now, sparks poured out, grazed the top of the gin's hair, and left a deep bullet mark on the fender.

"Then what are you afraid of?" Granvert's voice sounded, but Gin was not sure if he was still there.

If he couldn't avoid him who was spying secretly from above, Matsutani would never be able to leave, and he could make that kind of noisy stone, so he would shoot in the opposite direction—but Matsutani was actually right there, right there. Location.

The thoughts in Qin Jiu's heart flashed, and then what greeted him was the excitement of meeting his opponent.This excitement even made him temporarily forget the grief of the break, and only aroused the flames of anger.

Let me guess where you are, I will never let the traitor escape from my hands.

Naturally, Matsutani knew that staying here was not an option. The path from the rooftop to other buildings was blocked by the Kurosawa formation occupying the upper floor, and going downstairs was to meet the siege of the organization members. This building was a living cage.

The road above is undoubtedly much easier to walk, not to mention that he is indeed going to have a talk with Kurosawa.He would never want Kurosawa to become a running dog of the organization, but if he could, he didn't want to threaten Kurosawa by threatening the enemy.

They faced each other silently, never giving up looking for any opportunity to attack each other, but no one found it.

Or one of the parties found it, but chose to turn a blind eye-because it was an opportunity that would kill the other person.Thin and dense beads of sweat condensed on the forehead, flowed down the gully of the face, and rolled into the dust.

Time passed by, and the sun shone through the window.Originally, Qin Jiu had no time to pay attention to these things, but the sudden strong light that shot into his eyes took away his vision for a moment.

When did Matsutani discover his location?At the first moment when his eyes were sour from the strong light, he tried his best to protect his vital parts, and rolled to get close to the nearest bunker.

There was no gunfire, and Matsutani Ya changed his position little by little in the previous silent temptation to a very close place. The moment Kurosawa closed his eyes, he grabbed the steel that protruded like a sea beast's tooth bone, twisted and rolled over .

Gin fired two shots relying on the news conveyed by the wind, before he could confirm where he hit or where he hit, he opened his eyes and prepared to fight.

The sun shines on Matsutani Ya's face, like the cold light flowing from the blade of a knife.His eyes were as calm as the sea, and he grabbed Qin Jiu's wrist mercilessly.

Qin Jiu exerted force with his fingers, threw the gun far away, kicked Matsutani Ya, and drove his weapon away from the battlefield.

So similar yet completely different from when they met, the struggling person became another, and Gin would never be as merciful as Glenlivet was back then.

The building's railings were half rusted and collapsed after Gin was hit by Granville's attack.The sudden disappearance of the back support made Gin lose his balance. Glenlivet hooked his feet and yanked him down on the aisle with his hand. G. Locke.

Behind him is the bright sun.

Gin lay on his back on the ground, distracted for a moment.Then, under Glenwitt's slightly astonished gaze, he grabbed the blade in front of his neck, turned over and pulled it, and hit Matsuya Ya's side with his elbow hard while rolling together.

It was the wound he caused when he blindly punched Glenlivet to grab the gun.

Taking advantage of the fact that Glenwitt loosened his grip due to the pain, he briefly broke free from the restraints of the elder.

Gin touched Matsutani Ya's gun with the hand that left a long knife mark on the palm.When the other party put the gun on his head, Gin also put the gun on Matsutani Ya's forehead.

"Ha...ha..." Gin's hands trembled slightly, his face was mixed with blood and sweat, he panted heavily, "You didn't win, Glenlivet...I caught you."

None of them want to die here, so it's a balance -- a balance before the rest of the Black Organization comes in.

In this situation where they don't need to worry too much about the other party killing themselves, they finally have time to speak.

The owner of those dark blue eyes held the blade as firmly as Mount Tai: "You shouldn't have come here to risk your life...you have other choices."

The gun held by Qin Jiu pressed against the skin as the strength in his hand increased, and the trembling passed along the trembling barrel to another person: "Did you not let go of the undercover police officer during the first mission? Did you not meet the police in the hotel?"

"The person you asked the police to protect is already dead." Qin Jiu showed a bloodthirsty smile mixed with vengeance, "In the fire, the ashes are mixed with the debris of the building, and you can't even put together the body. "

Matsutani looked at him quietly for two seconds, with the calmness of Qin Jiu hating to die: "He is still alive..."

"Don't look in my eyes!" Gin interrupted what he was about to explain with extreme anger, "I will not believe a mouse. Even if he is alive, I will send him down. I absolutely, absolutely will not Let you go."

There was real and strong hatred engraved in those deep forest-like green eyes, and he gritted his teeth, slamming every word.Glenlivet opened his mouth, and just as he spit out two words, his expression suddenly turned serious, and he lowered his voice, "No...be obedient, don't move."

His tone seemed to be saying goodnight to Gin, which was quite natural.

He deflected the gun slightly, and the trigger sounded like the command of the god of death. Gin was urged by the killer's instinct at that moment, and pulled the trigger.

Glenlivet's target was not him, and no bullets were fired from the gun that was pressed against Matsutani's forehead.

Glenlivet gave him a deep look.

"You use..."

"It's just to stop the experiment." Glenlivet turned his head to avoid the bloody fist, interrupting Gin's words.Then he laughed softly again, without further arguing: "...it's up to you."

He seemed to be at his ease.

Glenlivet stuck his palm into Gin's injured hand and squeezed it hard.Regardless of the pain, Qin Jiu gritted his teeth and closed his five fingers to hold him, pulling him down the stairs.

Glenlivet flashed into the corner, "Rum is not a friendly person."

"It's not the turn of a traitor to be hypocritical here." Qin Jiu sneered, the wound on his palm was stained with dust and sweat, and being so oppressed, it hurt like a fire, "You'd better wait underground and tell your brother. "

"I don't want..." Glenlivet paused somewhere for a moment, then turned around in his rushing posture.

Gin caught the ticking of a clock in the gap of silence.

When did Glenlivet prepare, is this a repeat of the same trick or the end of both?No wonder he was happy to schmooze in battle.

There is only a 15 second countdown.Gin looked around and confirmed that the only chance of escape was the window.

At least he must survive first, while his thoughts were tossing, Ginjiu and Matsutani rushed towards the same direction at the same time.

eight seconds.

Gin realized that something was wrong, but under the pressure of life and death, he did not dare to entrust Matsutani Ya with his trust.Matsutani smashed the glass with a punch, and Gin tightly grabbed Matsutani's elbow.

Five seconds.

Matsutani coughed twice, and rushed forward with the will to sacrifice his life.Qin Jiu frowned, and instinctively, his arm muscles tensed, pushing him inward.

Matsutani Ya didn't hide, his face was clear, the sound of the bullet piercing through the air was almost covered by the ticking sound in this building, but Qin Jiu heard it, and also noticed the momentary tension coming from Matsutani Ya's body and his hand. Yes, the strength to throw him outward.

At the moment of the fall, Qin Jiu reached out his hand to grab him, but he couldn't tell if it was the instinct to survive or he didn't want him to escape.

His bloody palm brushed against the ferocious criss-crossed rusted railings, the sunlight falling along with the falling line, the bullets shot against the wind, and the corner of Matsutani Ya's clothes.

He went down against the sun, and Glenwalt stood in the shadows on a high place, looking so indifferent.

This is like the composition of some kind of mural, one side falls towards life, and the other side stands up to meet death.

The gin fell to the ground, and my whole body ached.His eyes widened, and he felt that all this was ridiculous.

Glenlivet smiled, and behind him was a grand fire that far surpassed the sun, intertwined into a flame-colored curtain.This scene of looking at each other is their ending, like a funny opera.

The butterfly-like flames cast sparks...beautiful as fireworks shattered under the sky.

He looked at the building that was burning like in the past, and he no longer had the strength and courage to take the previous step.

For those who died in the flames, the ashes were mixed with the debris of the building, and even the corpses could not be pieced together. Memories were the only relics. As for the last words——

What did Matsutani say?

The distance was too far, the words were too light and too light, in the gorgeous rose-colored flames and the noisy wind, it was like a trace of a nightmare.

What he said was...

"It's always been you."

A farewell that doesn't even amount to an explanation.