For the second week, I became a vest monster

Akai Hideichi tore off the two tissue papers on his face, and closed the rear window in time: "Breakthrough with firepower or outsmart?"

"I also want to break through with firepower, but the actual conditions don't seem to allow it." Asakawa Sora sighed pretendingly, and calculated where there would be a sudden ambush according to the Kurosawa regiment's habit-a lot of knowledge he had taught Kurosawa But how much time has passed can only be determined by God's will, "Or do you have any superpowers that can be used against one hundred?"

"I'm afraid it depends on how many people they sent. If the situation permits, it would be a good idea to force them out." Akai Shuichi checked the situation of the guns. Seeing that the young man didn't answer, he said, "It seems that you have Any other plans?"

"Maybe there are." Asakawa Sora said nothing more, and made a sharp turn to avoid the protruding pursuers at the intersection.As he began to circle around the building just now, he determined from the familiar layout that the person behind the scenes was indeed Kurosawa Jin.

Then avoiding that building was the correct choice, but such behavior would definitely make Gin suspicious. If he needed to negotiate later, he would not be able to find any other reason for a while.

Do you want to push it to Matsutani Ya?It doesn't seem to be very good. If you have nowhere to go, it can be regarded as an option, but this is no different from sprinkling salt in the heart of Kuisawazhen. It is not a good method in terms of emotion or unpredictable follow-up development.

But everything has to be based on surviving. If Nakai Kano's guess is not wrong, the possibility of him dying here is very small, then all he needs to do is to believe in his own judgment.

Although fate always likes to play a little joke with people, sometimes you have to rely on its grace.

After all, now that the siege has reached this level, the possibility of Gin giving up because Nakiya Kano reacts is infinitely close to zero.

Have to think of a way to break the situation.

"Speaking of which, do you have any wine you like to drink?" The bullets jingled on the car body, which was as clear as the bell of death.Fortunately, he was the one driving here today, and the life-saving intelligence dealer has never been stingy with armed protection, so he can rely on the bulletproof function of the body for a while longer.

"I generally prefer black coffee... bourbon or scotch is also good?"

Neither of them seemed to think that they were in a dangerous situation where they could die by a hair's breadth, but were chatting elegantly in a street cafe in the afternoon.

Asakawa Sora raised his eyebrows: "I have a lot of contact with wine, but unfortunately I really don't like it."

"Do you have any other good ideas?"

"I was thinking maybe I could talk to them."

Just saying "I" means that I don't plan to bring Shuichi Akai with me.

"I'll do my best to get you a chance."

Asakawa Sora's response was another big turn of the car body. Hideichi Akai barely stabilized his balance, but put down the gun in his hand: "You should restrain your passion for driving a little bit."

"No. Don't show your face. Can you swim?"

"Yes, if you are going to go into the water, do you need me to take you?"

Asakawa Sorao unlocked the car door, straightened the steering wheel, and moved straight ahead along the road, but the speed gradually slowed down: "Of course not, I'm going to jump out of the car - remember to open the door in advance."

Akai Hideichi suddenly understood the escape route, and also remembered the escape method of the people tracked by the FBI before: "This is not the first time you have used this method?"

Why did you choose to expose it at this time, even though you had worked so hard to hide it for so long?

"Do all your colleagues like to ask questions like you?" The black-haired young man complained half-truthfully, "I hope you are lucky. Lady Luck doesn't fall into a ditch during the driving distance. See you later."

The pursuers at the rear watched as they went slower and slower. The car that was about to be overtaken bumped a bit, and the door opened sideways and a person rolled out. Then the car continued forward without any hesitation, and drove along the narrow road all the way into the river.

"I surrendered, didn't you ask to stay alive?" Even though the speed had been slowed down in advance, the side face and left arm of the black-haired youth were still bleeding from the impact.Under the eyes of everyone, he stood calmly with a gun in his hand, with a bloody smile on his face, "If you kill me, you will get nothing, I promise."

"Brother?" Vodka was holding the binoculars. This series of actions happened so quickly that he didn't have time to react at all. He just stared blankly at the young man in the crowd, "Has the other party surrendered?"

"Idiot." Qin Jiu sneered, "Have someone search along the banks of the river. I'll go see what he wants to tell me."

"Um, that, big brother, he's on the phone...do we need to deal with it?" Vodka picked up the binoculars and glanced again. Gin, who was carrying a heavy sniper rifle, was still walking very fast. He had to He opened his mouth to stop the silver-haired figure from behind.

"Let him contact that woman. I'd like to see what tricks she can play." Qin Jiu didn't care, and rushed to the scene without stopping.

He was even more curious, where did the person who was able to avoid his position in advance get such detailed information-almost all the people who had been shot by him had already gone to hell, and where did this person slip through the net? Stolen news from the mouth of the fish?

Asakawa Sora changed the gun with a full magazine to his left hand, took out his mobile phone from his half-torn pocket, sent a text message first, and then called Nakai Kano: "The speed at which you answer the phone... ...looks like we've all failed - good news, I've been caught."

"That's too bad, you were captured alive." Nakai Kano said sarcastically, "It seems that you don't know him well enough?"

"Come on, I don't want to die like this for no reason. In comparison, your conflict is not that important?" Asakawa Sora noticed the silent movement of the opposite person's hand, understood that Gin Jiu was on the way, and quickly discussed Condition.

"That depends on what you compare yourself to."

"Where's rum?"

Kano Nakai sighed: "It is impossible for him to agree to cooperate with me, not to mention that you are still persuading me as an ally. Why don't you find a chance to be honest, maybe you can die more happily."

"How do you know if you don't try it?" The blood on Asakawa Sorayo's arm meandered to his hand, and kissed the gun body again along his fingertips, dripping onto the ground and blooming.He shook his wrist uncomfortably: "Just tell me the general situation."

"..." Kano Nakai pondered for a moment, and Sora Asakawa's tone was not trying to figure it out, but rather determined, and the tone of his words was more like announcing that the Gin Club would do so.

"I can't say that. You talk to him first, and I'll give the information to your staff."

Asakawa Sora had already seen the tall figure in a black windbreaker, and he couldn't help but hesitate when he heard this: "You seem to think too highly of me."

"I'm sorry, the situation forced it." Nakai Kano rarely sincerely apologized, and explained a few more hastily.

There was only a beep on the phone.Asakawa Sorayo sighed, put the mobile phone in his hand into the pocket of his heart, lifted his breath and looked up at Gin who was walking slowly.

He couldn't think of a suitable opening statement for a while.

"Good afternoon, sir." In the end, the black-haired young man only raised his hand, let the gun in his hand fall freely to the ground, and greeted him with an apparently unarmed and harmless gesture.

Asakawa Soramoto is the one that can be shot, not to mention facing so many people, the gun in his hand can only be said to be better than nothing.

Gin's expression was definitely not good-looking, his green eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by the brim of his hat, and he stuffed the package behind his back into Vodka's hands.The guns in the hands of the others were all pointing at the young people who surrounded the center, and they did not relax.

Judging from the current information, Gin's method of coercion may be a few strokes of the human body - he himself doesn't care, Asakawa Sora is destined to die, but Gin's current posture makes him breathe a sigh of relief Hang up.

Qin Jiu didn't speak for a while, but lifted his hat up slightly, revealing his cold eyes, which were tightly locked on the blood-soaked young man in front of him.It seems that I didn't hear the good afternoon.

"What do you want to talk about?" Skipping the greeting part, Gin Jiu forced a little patience to speak.

Asakawa Sorayo tilted his head, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, glanced at the hands of many people behind him, and moved his lips slightly.

Gin looked at the young man with his eyes, and Asakawa Sorao took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and raised his hands horizontally.

"Take people into the car, vodka, and the rest continue to go to the one in the river." Gin finally turned around and chose to accept.

Just now, the mouth shape of Asakawa Sorayo was exactly the pronunciation of rum.

Vodka held the sniper rifle bag in his hand, and looked at the big living person in front of him, feeling awkward for a moment.

"Please lead the way." The black-haired young man bent his eyes. Vodka felt something was wrong for a moment. He looked around at the members of the organization who hadn't completely dispersed, and walked to the front with an "oh".

Not surprisingly, he was given a "stupid" by the gin in the back seat of the car.

"Do I need to sit in the co-pilot?" Asakawa Sora, who had a lot of vodka, didn't explain. Under the threat of force, he opened the co-pilot's door and sat in the seat, and was obediently restrained.

He glanced down at the wound.It's okay if you didn't get shot, the scraped wound will scab over soon, and it won't be too late to deal with it carefully after the matter is over.

"Now, say." Vodka started the car, and the muzzle of the gin came out from the back row and was pressed against the temple. Nagatsuka Shoho could sense the fluctuations in Kurosawa Jin's heart from the short indifferent sentence.

He hated everything related to Rum, so naturally it was impossible for him to have a good attitude towards the subordinates of the Rum faction, Nakai Kano.

"We have Rum's handle in our hands, and we also know that in addition to the public test base, the organization has another secret laboratory."

"One of them is studying the taboo secrets of life and death."

Gin Jiu's pupils trembled very slightly like the strings of a butterfly passing by.