Conan: Eternal Darkness

Chapter 128: rescue, mission over

After the wine, I remembered that he had left a person. As for whether it was intentional or unintentional, it is probably only God knows, Earth knows, Jin Jiu knows, I know (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧

——You don’t know~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

Bourbon and Kiel did get into some trouble. The two men and women who were both undercover but didn't know each other's identities were fighting against the FBI who should have been a group. The FBI didn't blatantly reveal their identities, so, It's not surprising that it matches.

Bourbon and Kiel are not members of the action team in the final analysis. They belong to the intelligence team. If it is not a large-scale mission, they cannot be dispatched at all. Moreover, both of them are chasing the idea of ​​​​living alone, and they are not united at all.

"Damn..." An Shi secretly cursed, he didn't want to die young! Suddenly, an indifferent voice line without any emotion came from the earphone, and the question was even more simple and rude, "Where?"

Bourbon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously reported the address. After reacting, his eyes darkened and his expression was inexplicable.

"With Kier?" Gin couldn't contact Kier, probably because the earphones were broken for some reason.

"Well." Bourbon glanced at the women around him alertly, and responded.

"Stay where you are." The man's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if the loud explosions in the earphones did not exist, he determined the positions of Kiel and the others, Gin loaded the pistol expressionlessly, and in the pine green pupils Slowly condensed dark bloodthirsty.

Although neither of those two guys are fuel-efficient lamps, they are still barely part of his team, and it would be very embarrassing to die on such a small task.

Belmod silently followed behind Gin, and intuitively felt Gin's combat effectiveness. Those who trapped Bourbon and Keel in front of Gin, shot one shot, one shot, two lives, and there was absolutely nothing. There is room for resistance, just like this, I easily found Bourbon and the others through the headphones. There is a sharp contrast between clean and elegant and embarrassed. Such a huge gap makes the eyes of the two undercover spy uncontrollably darken, with such a strong fighting power If they were companions, they would have nothing to say, but they were enemies, and no one would like to have a walking killer as an enemy.

Bourbon thought he would never forget the day when the man with the beautiful long silver hair, with a gun in one hand, took down the enemies who had gotten him into trouble with the grace of a world-class blockbuster, pine green. His pupils had dark colors, he was a demon from the dark night, the man stood in front of him like that, looking down at him like a **** above, Bourbon didn't know what he was like at the time, but Absolutely embarrassed, he saw a little unintelligible smile in those pine green eyes, as if he was mocking him for not being able to play with an enemy of this level, and it seemed that he was amused by his embarrassed appearance. , and it seemed to be as dark as the deep sea. When Bourbon wanted to explore those eyes deeply, Gin looked away and asked slowly, "Can you go?"

"Yes." Bourbon stood up, patted the soil on his body, glanced at Belmod, and paused, "Where's Rye? Dead?" Although Bourbon also knew that it was impossible, but for this powerful and The man who killed Zhu Fu Jingguang, Bourbon didn't mind hearing the news of his death at all.

"The relationship between you and Rye is really the same as the rumor," Belmod chuckled, the poppy beauty who brought disaster to the country raised her fair and slender fingers and poked Bourbon's cheek, her skin is really good, Bell Mode thought to himself, slowly approaching the handsome black-skinned man, the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous, Bourbon frowned slightly, although he didn't mind having a good relationship with this top member of the organization, but in front of the gin With an ambiguous face, Bourbon is not yet brave enough. After all, the relationship between the two core members was not that simple.

Gere was embarrassed to stand there. Gin turned his head slightly and saw Belmod flirting with Bourbon there. He snorted and lifted his legs to leave, "Don't worry, Rye is alive and well." Seeing Bourbon back a few times Bubelmode replied in a good mood, "You can continue to love and kill each other."

"..." Bourbon, "Who fell in love with him and killed him!"

Belmod showed a smile of "I know", quickly caught up with Gin, put his arm on the man's shoulder, and laughed, "Why are you walking so fast, are you jealous?"

Jin Jiu gave her a look at the mentally retarded. Bourbon and Kiel followed side by side. Although they were hostile forces, they had to admit that standing together, they were a match made in heaven.

The atmosphere between them, no one else can get in.

Before leaving, Jin Jiu sent Zhu Xingda an email and asked him to go directly to the airport to wait. Jin Jiu stared blankly at the clouds outside. But the deafening engine noise of the plane is still the gin and the head hurts, and hearing too well is torture, and you can't change it.

"Gin, what's wrong?" Belmod is worthy of being the person who knows Gin the most. Although Gin has no expression on his face, he is keenly aware of Gin's irritability. This may be a woman's intuition.

"It's alright." Jin Jiu held back the irritability in his heart. In fact, he would not have had abnormal emotions because of this kind of thing before. If he hadn't escaped from death some time ago, he didn't want to recall the specific situation. In short, that incident Making him a little extreme is a mental problem. You can understand it as mania, depression, or mental illness. Anyway, that's how it is.

Belmod stared at Gin dubiously for a while, then suddenly reached out and poked Gin's face, the warm fingertips and the cold skin formed a strong contrast.

Gin now has a terrible headache, and he is not in the mood to pay attention to Belmod's arrogant behavior. Belmod presses the armrest between the seats, "Gin, you are not good at lying~" The index finger was slightly bent on the Gin's. On the temple, rubbing lightly, the corners of his beautiful lips are slightly hooked, this arrogant ghost, obviously uncomfortable, still carrying it without saying.

Gin wanted to slap those hands off. He knew soberly and calmly that if he enjoyed this kind of warmth for a long time, it would be like a drug, and it would make you want to stop. The process of detoxification is not uncomfortable at all, but he is really happy now. Uncomfortable, the brain is like a needle sticking, the pain is unbearable, the fragrance on the woman's body relieves the pain that is almost bursting - it's really terrible.

You have to learn to accept the sun, and then adapt to the dark—

This is what the people who once trained them said, once people in the dark catch the light, it will be difficult to let go, even if the light will burn them, but their training on the spot is - seeing the light, wanting to grasp it , you can, but you must learn to let go decisively, the bright sun will kill the devil.

- It's really hard.

It's like getting used to the attention of the people on the lighting stage, and suddenly one day you become obscure and no one knows, the strong contrast may drive a person crazy, from simple to extravagant easy, from extravagant to simple difficult.

But—yes, I’m about to turn again—

Gin has experienced the loss of possession several times, and it is difficult for him to have strange emotions. From the world to hell, from **** to purgatory, from purgatory to heaven, and then falling into **** again and again, again and again, From disappointment to despair to hope to death, he has seen too much, he has been through too much.

Gin changed his posture expressionlessly, to make himself more comfortable, and to allow Belmod to help him rub his temples better. He didn't mind enjoying the warm nephrite at all.

Someone help massage, why not do it?

Until I got off the plane, Gin was on Belmod's body - here I can't help but say that it is very difficult for boys to find girlfriends if they learn Gin like this! ! !

Belmod squeezed his shoulders and thought silently if there was something wrong with her and Gin's identity. Logically speaking, shouldn't the people being leaned against were all girls? Why did she turn around here?

"Gin, don't you think our identities are reversed?" Belmod murmured, "I give you a girl and a boy to lean on."

Jin Jiu raised his eyelids and answered vaguely, without any embarrassing thoughts at all, not only did he not blush, but instead replied confidently, "I eat soft rice, can't I?"

Bourbon: "..."

Kiel: "..."

rye:"……"

Forgive them for lack of words and don't know what language to use to describe their feelings.

Belmod: "..." You win, she admits defeat.

He didn't expect the cold-hearted Jinjiu to give this answer. Belmod's brain was rarely caught, and he was stunned for a while but didn't say a word.

Eat soft rice - Gin, how did you take such a shameful thing for a man for granted?

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