Science: Understanding the Color of Observation at the Beginning

The weather was gloomy, and she remembered that the lights were on just now.

But now, it was dark, as if night had come.

And... where did Jiachen go?

Huiyuan Ai walked towards the living room wearing slippers that were one size larger than hers.

The whole house was silent, and the silence made her feel a little scared.

Why... would she be scared?

"I found you... Shirley!" A cold and low voice sounded in the darkness, like the whisper of a devil in hell.

Hearing this cold and familiar voice, Huiyuan Ai's pupils shrank involuntarily, and she looked back with trembling all over. Her body couldn't help but tremble, like a prey targeted by a predator...

Behind her, a silver-haired man in a black windbreaker and a top hat was pointing a gun at her from behind.

Vodka grinned at the side, revealing a light that was hard to look at in his sunglasses...

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Click...Click...Click

Outside the door, familiar footsteps came, stopped outside the door...The door handle slowly turned.

"The game is over, Shirley." Gin showed a cruel smile, his dark green pupils revealed murderous intent, "Let's use your favorite crimson to celebrate our reunion, okay! Shirley!"

"No!!!" Huiyuan Ai's pupils shrank slightly, and an unprecedented sense of fear enveloped her heart, like a frenzy...

? The door was slowly pushed open...

'Bang!

With a gunshot, Huiyuan Ai was stunned, watching the bullet draw a sad arc through Jiachen's neck, and blood slowly flowed along the neck.

Jiachen, who was standing in place, seemed to notice something at the last moment and wanted to dodge...

But the sudden shooting, his full effort was just a slight tremor.

"No, no, no..." Huiyuan Ai suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed, her body almost soaked with sweat.

Looking at the familiar environment and bedding around her, Huiyuan Ai sat there for a while.. She didn't notice that the ice-blue pupils were fogged up and water droplets dripped on the back of her hand...

"It's just a nightmare..." Huiyuan Ai reached out and touched her face, "Fortunately it's just a nightmare..."

She subconsciously looked to the side of the bed and found that Jiachen was not there...

Xiao Ai suddenly panicked. She reached out and pinched her arm, and found that it hurt...

She picked up the phone and wanted to call Jiachen, but stopped.. Then she sent a text message to Jiachen.

Tokyo International Airport.

The classic Porsche 356A and Mercedes-Benz G-Class were parked steadily in the parking lot.

There were people coming and going at the airport, and there were inevitably some antique car enthusiasts.

They wanted to go forward to observe the car, but when they saw the owner of the car, they instantly gave up the idea.

The black windbreaker and the round hat exuded a murderous aura..

A tall man stood beside him, looking at his phone with his eyes downcast. He didn't have any murderous aura, but there was a heavy sense of oppression that a storm was about to come.

The cold temperament around Gin was obviously relaxed a lot. Obviously, he enjoyed the surprised eyes of everyone.

He turned his head and glanced at Galliano beside him..

"Are you chatting with a woman again?" Gin said, leaning against the car, taking out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth, lighting it.

"You think too much." Jiachen clicked on a few self-made emoticons, sent them, and put away his phone, "I'm not that kind of person.

"Hehe..." Gin sneered, "Don't take it too seriously. If you do this kind of thing too much, you will also be suspected. "

Gin knew very well that Galliano probably used some method to seduce the married woman, and then let them kill each other to satisfy his perverted desire for satisfaction.

Except for him, most of the members of the winery are mentally abnormal. Vodka is a star chaser, Chianti likes to go crazy, Cohen is socially phobic, and Calvados is a hooker...

Gin usually doesn't interfere too much, but Galliano's habit is really a bit strange, and there is a risk of exposure...

After hearing what Gin said, Jiachen's eyes turned cold for a moment, thinking that the other party had discovered something...

But when he looked up, he found that Gin's dark green pupils revealed a look of "I have seen through everything. '.

Jiachen: "

"You think too much. "Garchen repeated again, recounting the facts.

Gin's mouth corners slightly raised, and he sneered.

Seeing Garchen's indifferent and impatient performance, was he unhappy that he had discovered his true motive?

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

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Gin suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment at this moment.

A few minutes later...

Vodka came back with a young and beautiful woman wearing sunglasses.

The woman 530 was wearing a low-cut black dress with a purple velvet sweater on the outside.

But no matter what, it couldn't hide that slender body. When she walked, she outlined some amazing curves, and the whiteness of her chest was faintly visible.

Gin didn't speak when he saw the other party. He opened the door of the Porsche 356A and sat in the back seat.

"Vermouth, which car are you in? "Vodka asked.

"I'd better take the new member's car..." Vermouth showed a seductive smile, "After all, we have to get to know each other..."

Vodka glanced at Galliano warily, his eyes under the sunglasses kept blinking, as if to say, 'This woman is dangerous.

After the hint, he got back in the car.

"Get in the car." Jiachen sat in the driver's seat.

Belmode also opened the passenger seat and sat in.

"Galiano, I heard you're pretty good." Belmode took off her sunglasses and asked in a teasing tone.

"That's good to know." Jiachen replied indifferently.

"" Belmode was silent for a while and then looked at Jiachen in the driver's seat.

His expression was indifferent, and... he had no interest in himself.

The coldness in his pupils continued to come out from the depths, and even the invisible color-changing pupils could not cover it.

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"You don't have to hide in front of me, right?" Belmode blinked, "That gentleman showed me your information."

"Really." Jiachen said, his voice returned to normal, "It seems that gentleman still attaches great importance to you. "

Vermouth did not respond to Jiachen. She leaned back in her chair lazily, looking at the scenery outside the window that kept moving backwards.

She was wary of Galliano in her heart.

Part of the reason she came back was because Shirley defected, but the most important thing was... Galliano was too close to his angel.

Not only that, she also collected information that... Gin had also met the angel.

This is very dangerous for her.

People like that gentleman are basically cold-blooded and ruthless.

Add to that the disappearance of Kudo Shinichi, and the situation is not good.

If Galliano finds out something...

Vermouth's face was drooped, hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.

"Are you dissatisfied with me? "Gachen's voice sounded in the silent car.

As soon as the voice fell, the car braked suddenly.

Vermouth was startled and turned to look at Jiachen with a smile on her face, "Galiano, you..."

As soon as the voice fell, Vermouth's pupils shrank slightly.

Her long career as an agent made her suddenly realize that Jiachen's eyes were slowly becoming dangerous.

"Your eyes just now were very wrong." Jiachen looked at Vermouth calmly, "Somewhat dangerous. '

Gachen also knew about the other party... His target after returning was Shirley.

In order to investigate Shirley's whereabouts, he also accidentally learned about the side effects of aptx4869.

In this way, he would fall into a passive situation.

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How about killing her now?...

Velmode, the co-pilot, was sweating coldly. Seeing Galliano staring at her with cold and ruthless eyes, she immediately guessed what he wanted to do.

She instantly thought of the gentleman's evaluation of Galliano. In addition to being loyal to the organization, this person was cold and ruthless to everything that conflicted with the interests of the organization. That was considered good.