He took a black umbrella. The weather forecast predicted rain in the afternoon.

After sorting out the items he needed and putting them into a large backpack, Jiachen sprinkled gasoline on every corner and lit them.

...........

Twenty minutes later, a black Porsche 356A parked on the side of the road. Its pure black appearance and retro styling were very eye-catching.

No, no one is around.

Voices echoed in the car.

"Brother...the institute is gone, and Shirley has disappeared."

"I can see it."

"Brother, Shirley must have been rescued. At that time, there was intelligence that Shirley disappeared."

"I saw it too."

The strong man sitting in the driver's seat, wearing all black and sunglasses, turned his head and reported what he saw with a serious expression.

Behind the strong man sat a man with long silver-white hair. The man wore a black half-top hat and a black coat. Smoke was lingering around him, but it could not hide the indifferent aura.

"I had such a premonition." Gin's dark green pupils revealed a chill, and Akai Shuichi's face flashed through his mind.

Vodka was about to open his mouth to speak, but felt the coldness behind him and shut up obediently.

Gin looked at the ruins with a cold expression.

There is no mercy in his heart. In his eyes, people in the organization other than the core members are nothing more than losers. It is normal for them to be destroyed by others.

but!

Shirley, who knew a lot about the organization, disappeared.

If this information leaks out, it will cause a lot of trouble for the organization.

Thinking of this, a chill erupted from Gin's dark green eyes...

........

The sky was gloomy, gray clouds blocked the sunlight, and every inch of space was filled with darkness.

The drizzle fell slowly downstairs, falling to the ground like a veil.

The pure black Mercedes-Benz G500 was parked quietly in the middle of the road, waiting for the traffic light.

Jiachen looked ahead silently from the driver's seat. He was so rich in the past...that's how he was caught in the laboratory and became a research subject.

The laboratory is basically filled with homeless people or unemployed people. Through some channels, they learned that they get a lot of money from being experimental subjects.

But the original...

The only possible explanation is that I feel so full that I have nothing to do and I feel so idle. .

Jiachen opened the window, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, put it to his mouth, and lit the front end of the cigarette...

"Hey, is it raining?" Several high school students in high school uniforms on the side of the road were confused for a moment, then put their glove bags on their heads and ran over quickly.

After the traffic light turned green, Gachen drove past.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the originally gloomy sky became even gloomier.

Jiachen was driving slowly, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roadside.

On the opposite side of the road, a small figure, barefooted and wearing a white coat that didn't fit his body shape, staggered along with his head lowered and holding on to the wall.

Pedestrians on the roadside seemed not to notice that there was a little girl beside them.

The brown-haired girl was walking when she was disturbed by the hem of her white coat and fell into the stagnant water. The rainwater and sewage on the ground had already soaked her.

After staring at it for a while, Jiachen drove slowly to the side of the road, parked the car, took an umbrella, got out of the car, and walked over.

At this time, the brown-haired girl staggered to her feet and wanted to continue walking forward, but found a tall figure blocking her path.

She looked up hard and saw a man in black standing in front of him holding a black umbrella. His large windbreaker kept blowing up with the wind and rain, his short black hair was hanging down, and a pair of light red eyes were looking down indifferently. Look at her.

The indifferent atmosphere made her feel a strong sense of oppression.

Has it been discovered...?

Organizational people...

The brown-haired girl's face turned pale, and she stood unconsciously, looking up at Gachen. The fear and panic overflowing from her ice-blue pupils could clearly be felt.

The confusion caused by the fever made her even more dizzy, and she couldn't even identify the appearance of the person in front of her.

Jiachen noticed the mood of a certain lolita, but he didn't know what to say at this time. After being silent for a while, he said, "You are in a very bad state now."

The brown-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then stared at Gachen warily.

This indifferent tone, indifferent temperament...

Haha, are you mocking my current embarrassment?

But it didn't matter. When she heard the bad news about her sister, she had no hope of living, otherwise she wouldn't have taken aptx4869.

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"Let's do it." Her expression calmed down, but she could still hear the coldness in her voice. After saying that, she could no longer resist the confusion caused by the fever and fainted.

"Okay." Gachen nodded, then picked up a certain lolita with one hand, held an umbrella with the other, and walked towards the black Mercedes-Benz G500 expressionlessly.

Chapter 4 What are you thinking about?

The rain is getting heavier.

After driving home, Jiachen looked at the wet tea-haired Loli and was silent for a moment, then thought of what she had just said to herself, well...she asked me to do it.

Then he carried her into the bathroom

...

"Sister, don't leave. Don't leave me." The brown-haired girl murmured in her sleep, tears faintly streaking in the corners of her eyes.

Then, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

Looking out, there was a gray sky with flashes of lightning from time to time.

Where is this....

Was she caught by the organization?

Her heart was full of panic and fear at this moment. She now had an unimaginable fear of the organization. When she saw that the overall decoration style around her was very different from the organization's environment, her tense mood was slightly relaxed.

Step, step, step.

There were footsteps outside the door. After hearing the footsteps in the corridor, Huiyuan Ai's relaxed nerves tensed up again...

Creak...

The door was slowly pushed open, and when Huiyuan Ai saw the face of the person who came, her pupils shrank...

"How do you feel now?" Jiachen looked at Huiyuan Ai with a calm look.

Then... he found that Huiyuan Ai was sitting on the bed stupidly, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, and staring at Jiachen with ice-blue eyes.

"Well..." Huiyuan Ai responded softly, and then stared at Jiachen with some astonishment.

She recognized Jiachen, who was a special experiment subject among the experimental subjects before, but now he seems to have changed a little.

Haha...

Perhaps his temperament has changed greatly after experiencing the organization's affairs...

Huiyuan Ai looked away and looked at the cold ground, her eyes full of self-mockery...

Suddenly, a warm big hand was placed on her forehead.

The man's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Your fever has not yet subsided, and the water is cold. I will make you a cup."

After that, he turned and left.

Huiyuan Ai was obviously stunned for a moment, it seems that he has not discovered her current identity.

The layout of the room gives people a comfortable feeling, and the other party did not discover her identity, so the atmosphere is not so depressing.

She looked down at the pure white bed under her. She was still wearing a black king-size shirt. There was a round panda doll next to the pillow. She subconsciously pinched it and it was very soft...

Wait! ! !

Why am I wearing a black shirt! ! !

Looking at the black shirt on her body, Huiyuan Ai's ice-blue eyes, like clear lake water, were filled with a hint of shame, and her cheeks, as smooth as eggs, could not help but reveal pink.

.......

At this time, Jiachen was making cold medicine, and at the same time, he was sure of the direction of the plot.

Now Huiyuan Ai just appeared...

After making the cold medicine, he pushed open the bedroom door with the quilt, not noticing that the little girl with brown hair opposite was staring at him with vicious eyes.

"You...did you change the clothes for me?" Huiyuan Ai understood her situation and asked crisply in the tone of a child.

However, no matter how much Huiyuan Ai imitated a child, she could not resist the coldness emanating from her body.

Jiachen nodded and put the cup of water on the bedside table, "I don't have clothes for little girls here, so I'll make do with it for now and buy it for you later."

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