Great Swordsman Ke Xue

Go back a few days.

After imprisoning Miyano Shiho for two days and one night, Gin and Vodka walked to the gas chamber in the research institute.

"Boss, are you going to kill that woman with poison gas?"

Vodka stood next to Gin. After he saw Gin coming to the door of the gas chamber, he stared at the gate that released the poison gas and speculated maliciously.

Gin ignored the vodka and just looked at the security guard standing guard at the door, "Is there anything wrong with her?"

"No." The two security guards shook their heads repeatedly, and Gin frowned slightly.

He is a little unhappy now, and also a little embarrassed.

Yes, it is difficult.

Yesterday, after Gin reported the latest situation to the adult, he thought he would get the execution order soon. However, it seemed that he didn't know what happened. The adult instead took the initiative to call him at noon today. .

He was asked to handle Miyano Shiho's matter with caution. Well, the word "handle" may not be appropriate. Gin clearly remembered that the adult meant comfort and be as tolerant as possible.

We must ensure that Miyano Shiho continues to be willing to work safely for the organization.

For Gin, this is really unbelievable.

But with his brain, he naturally guessed something quickly. Maybe there was a new situation with drug A. This research seemed to be more important than he imagined, but that was not something he had the authority to know. .

Just before, when he first asked for instructions on what to do with Miyano Shiho, although the adult's tone sounded a little regretful, he finally asked him to temporarily imprison Miyano Shiho.

It was still normal at that time. After all, Shirley was a genius scientist trained by the organization and one of the few available talents that the organization could truly trust.

But this then changed.

Gin felt a little uncomfortable, feeling like he was being pulled out, oh no, be civilized, and swallowed back the saliva he spat out.

From an organizational point of view, Gin had always felt that the Miyano sisters were in the Cao camp but at heart, and were not loyal enough to the organization.

Especially her sister Miyano Akemi, who wanted to break away from the organization with its talents, and Miyano Akemi had a history of colluding with traitors. It was Miyano Shiho who repeatedly vouched for her that saved her life.

There is no doubt that this has reached the limit of his tolerance.

Therefore, Gin decisively ended Miyano Akemi's life, and after that, he had no intention of hiding it from Miyano Shiho.

He never bothered to hide it, and at the same time, it was because Shirley at that time had not received such 'gentle' attention from the adult at that time. He wanted to teach this naive woman a lesson, that's all.

But, the tide - turned~.

The boomerang flew back with a "swish", and Gin knew very well that Shirley might have been threatened by him before, but now...

He had to think about what the conditions would be if Shirley was willing to work for the organization, especially after enduring these two days of detention where she would rather die than obey.

Gin's eyes moved invisibly to Vodka, who had a sinister and expectant look on his side.

"Open the door."

After hearing this, Vodka immediately stepped forward diligently, pushed aside the security guard at the door, and took the initiative to take over the hard work.

The valve was twisted for about a dozen times, and a mechanical clicking sound sounded.

Vodka couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have seen the way after opening the door, the elder brother used his leather shoes and the butt of his gun to ravage that Shirley.

Pulling the valve, Vodka pulled the heavy iron door aside. Because of this, he did not see the situation in the gas chamber immediately, let alone the exaggerated change in the eyes of the always cold brother Gin behind him.

"What's happening here--."

Gin's voice could no longer suppress the anger, even though it was only for three short seconds.

Vodka was a little stunned, "Brother, what's going on?"

As he spoke, he took two steps back to the door of the gas chamber. When he turned his head, he saw the empty gas chamber and the lonely silver bracelet hanging on the pipe.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a pain in his butt, as if he was hit with a huge force by the sharp corner of the black leather shoe. His whole huge body fell directly to the cold ground of the gas chamber.

"Where are the people!!!?!"

The two security guards at the door were already frightened. They might not know much, but they knew that if the gatekeeper lost someone, they would bear the greatest consequences no matter where they were.

And here.

Looking at the pistol that Gin had pulled out, the two people plopped down in an instant, and fell to their knees with pale faces. Their foreheads and the floor made a clear collision sound, and at the same time they cried and shouted, "I don't know." "We really don't know!"

"Vodka, where's the Sherry?"

Vodka was even a little sluggish at this time, and there was almost nothing in his mind, only two words - where are people?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible"

He crawled to the pipe on hands and knees, where Shirley had been tied up a day ago. He held the handcuffs and rubbed them to observe like a madman, and hurriedly searched for any possible traces like a hyena.

If there was a sticky mouse board, he might have to lift it up to look underneath.

The cold sweat on Vodka's forehead was already dripping on the smooth marble floor in an instant. Gin stood at the door, watching his movements, the coldness in his eyes not diminishing at all.

His thoughts moved quickly, anger rarely occupied his brain, and it was absolutely impossible for Shirley to escape from here alone.

How can that be the case - damn.

Although it was unclear how that person did it, there was no doubt that Gin had instantly put the blame on Shuichi Akai, who was still in the United States.

"Bang bang" two gunshots resounded through the corner of this small and cold underground base.

Vodka turned around tremblingly, and at Gin's feet were lying two crazy security guards, covered in blood.

"Vodka, did you see with your own eyes that they imprisoned Shirley?"

"Yes, yes, brother, I, I am absolutely sure -"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Vodka was stunned, looking at Gin's cold and emotionless eyes, he never doubted whether his eldest brother would give him a shot one day.

"Did you see it with your own eyes!?"

Vodka subconsciously wanted to nod.

"idiot!"

Gin couldn't bear it anymore, so he kicked Vodka to the ground with a sneaky kick, put away the pistol, turned around and walked towards the door without saying a word.

When Gin went out, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, picked one up and put it in his mouth. He turned back and looked at Vodka.

"Get out of here quickly!"

——

"Are you sure it's the FBI that once sneaked in, GIN?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very noisy, like a chainsaw cutting an iron plate. The tone was hard to distinguish. At the same time, it was hard to hear any emotion. It seemed like he was just asking about an extremely common thing.

But only those who truly understand know——

Gin glanced at the researchers who were evacuating hurriedly and orderly not far away, while Vodka stood there with a bruised nose and face, giving instructions.

"I'm sure that I just fought with him some time ago, which was also my oversight. I can't imagine how he took Shirley away, but only the guy who knew us very well could do this. get."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before there was finally a reply.

"GIN, Belmode will return to Japan next. When the time comes, you can take a month's rest."

“Wakada”