Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

Chapter 64

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

The two people who did it were both masters of fighting and firearms.

There was only time to fire a shot, and the two fought hand to hand and fought together.

Due to old injuries, the Maoyan youth was weak in strength and response, so Curaçao spotted a flaw and hit his left shoulder with the butt of a gun. He was defeated and even his gun was confiscated.

Asama Yane subconsciously took a bite of the squid to relieve her nervousness, "Curaçao?" What's going on?

Curacao stepped on his defeated opponent, pointed a gun at him with one hand, and pulled out a communicator with the other hand and threw it to Asama, "Gin's phone number."

Asama Yane: The grilled squid in my hand suddenly tasted bad.

Picking up the phone, the question crackled and blurted out.

"Why are you again? Why are you everywhere?"

Asama Yane has a lot of resentment towards gin.

The sunny spring is not the season for gin to appear.360 days a year, only the cold and windy winter belongs to Gin with a cold face!

"Why?" The winter limited edition gin sneered, "Of course it's because there are traitors around you."

ah?traitor?

Yane Asama looked at Hikaru Midorikawa who was in a state of embarrassment, and said hesitantly, "You say Midorikawa is a traitor?"

"There is intelligence that Scotland is an undercover agent from the island nation's public security."

Asama Yami frowned, and asked subconsciously: "What about the evidence? There is no evidence, just based on your one-sided words, don't think that I will give up pursuing the matter that you ignored my orders to Curacao. Let my men be ordered by you , It’s not that cheap to kill the people who serve me.”

Gin's voice became dangerous, "If it weren't for Scotland's imminent murder, who cares about you, you little brat."

Miya Asama's tone was not kind: "Gin, you want to make trouble? I've said it all, I don't want to hear this."

Gin spoke impatiently, "Scotland must die anyway." He warned Asama, "Don't be soft on Scotland, you know what the police in the island country have done to your family."

Long-winded!

The phone call was terminated decisively by Yami Asama.

She didn't even look at the information that flew into the communication terminal like snowflakes, she stuffed it into her pocket casually, and walked in front of Lu Chuanguang.

"Lu Chuanguang, Qin Jiu said that you are an undercover agent of the island country's public security. What do you want to explain?"

Lu Chuanguang, no, Zhu Fu Jingguang coughed a few times, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.

That's what it means by default.

Asama Yane silently looked at the young man who was still trying to straighten his upper body even though he was captured.

The cherry blossoms were blowing snow, and the five-petal cherry blossoms fell everywhere on the young man's shoulders and hair tips, making him look more upright, handsome, and indomitable.

"Your orders were to kill me?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's lips moved, he wanted to refute but stopped the words that had reached his lips.

He should not explain the intention of action to the enemy.Things have come to this point, confidentiality is the most important thing.

But Yane Asama already got the answer from his attitude.

"You are really gentle." She sighed.

Rather than dancing with the darkness, this unknown undercover police officer is more suitable to stand in the sun and use the most gentle side of his nature to give others salvation.

"Your superior should never have sent you undercover in the organization."

Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to control his breathing and heartbeat, but his pupils shrank uncontrollably when he heard Yane Asama's evaluation.

He instinctively raised his head aggressively, and said to Asama:

"It's because I'm not skilled enough that I've fallen to this point. Eswain, you don't have to be cynical about me. Since I can't kill you, you might as well give me a good time."

Yane Asama was not confused by the hostility of the cat-eyed young man, she stared into the other's eyes and asked, "Mr. unknown police officer, do you really want to kill me?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked away, and said in a cold voice, "Of course."

Asama Yane immediately said, "I don't believe it."

Curacao frowned, pressing the traitor's hand and aggravating, "Doctor, please back off. Scotland is a dangerous person waiting to be executed."

Under the pressure of Curaçao's heavy hand, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help showing a painful expression.

Asama Yane took a few steps back, indicating that she would not cross the line.

Seeing that the little boss was still refusing to leave, Curacao hesitated about whether to execute the traitor, and finally relaxed a little, allowing the traitor Scotland to keep breathing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was panting in embarrassment, and heard Asama Yami asking persistently: "Lvchuan Guang, do you really want to kill me?"

He lowered his eyes, deliberately showing a hostile expression, and said through gritted teeth: "If there is a chance, I will definitely kill you. I only hate that I missed a move this time..."

"But you obviously had many chances to fight before, but you didn't kill the killer once."

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips and reluctantly said: "I always have to be prepared for retreat..."

"Doctor." Curacao suddenly interrupted the increasingly dangerous conversation between the two, "Scotland is good at attacking the heart with gentleness, please don't fall into his tricks."

Asama Yane retorted her, "Curaçao, you are wrong, cruelty is Midorikawa's disguise. His nature is so gentle." As she spoke, she gave examples one by one, "The previous few dinners, fireworks conferences, and heart-to-heart talks under the tree ...He had many chances to kill me, but he gave up all of them."

"Whether Scotland's gentleness is true or not, traitors should be sentenced to death." Curacao restrained his emotions and said with as much expression as possible, "If you don't want to see the scene of Scotland being executed, you can go to another place to enjoy the scenery temporarily. I will Finish it as soon as possible, and make sure it won't dirty the annex." After she finished speaking, she added, "I will try my best to let him go without pain."

Yami Asama looked at the right-hand assistant, and finally said what she thought in a circle, "For the sake of Midorikawa letting me go several times, Curacao, can you let him go this time?"

Curacao's expression was slightly astonished, as if he didn't expect Esway to intercede for the traitor.

The moment the silver-haired woman was distracted, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the opportunity and made a sudden attack.

The dying young man jumped up from the ground and hit Curacao's chin with his head. After the silver-haired woman was hit and stunned, he decisively twisted her arm and tried to snatch the gun from her.

Curacao's pupils constricted, he clasped his fingers tightly, and pulled a mechanism on his body with the other hand.

The sound of "呲呵" bursting out of gas seemed familiar, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's face changed drastically: Disable agent!

But at this time, he was too late to retreat, and he inhaled a lot of incapacitating agents hastily.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Fu Jingguang realized that the situation was over, so he resolutely gave up grabbing the gun, grabbed the table knife at his feet with all his remaining strength, and thrust it into his chest.

When the consciousness was chaotic and fell to the ground, the Maoyan youth thought with some regret: I'm sorry, zero.And brother, I'm sorry that I can no longer watch the cherry blossoms with you.

The little Bana cherry fell down, the pale pink petals seemed to be full of blood, and were dyed an ominous red.

Curacao raised his gun vigilantly and stood in front of his boss, lest the traitor would make another counter-kill.

Asama Yami pushed aside the tense Curacao, rushed to the side of the dying man, knelt on the ground, and unbuttoned his clothes to see the injury.

"Fortunately, it was a little crooked when the knife was lowered, and the heart was not injured."

She breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that the person was still saved, "Curaçao, notify the organization to send an ambulance to a nearby hospital!"

While speaking, Asama Yane took out a medicine bottle from her pocket, took a pill and pressed it under the young man's tongue, and then fixed the wound with the sterile bandage she carried with her.

If it is an emergency on the battlefield, it is time to draw the knife first, then stuff the hemostatic ball into the wound, and strive to bring the person off the battlefield alive.But it is not urgent now. It is best to remove the knife stuck near the vitals on the operating table with all the equipment.

If possible, Curacao didn't want to disobey Eswain's order. She glanced at Scotland, who was in a pool of blood, and confirmed that the blood loss was critical. Then she turned and called to inform the organization to send an ambulance to the nearby hospital.

Asama Yane added the request in time, "Remember to bring 1000 type B blood."

Ten minutes later, the ambulance pulled the flute and stopped down the mountain to pick up the wounded who was breathing weakly.

hospital.

The red light above the operating room was always on, and Yane Asama was sitting in the waiting seat next to her, wondering what she was thinking.

Curacao looked sad and stood behind her silently.

"Jingle Bell--"

The cell phone rang suddenly.

Asama Yane didn't even look at it, she hung up the phone.

Not long after, the mobile phone, which had been switched to one-click mode, began to vibrate crazily, reminding the owner how persistent the caller was.

Too annoyed, Asama covered her eyes with her hands and connected the phone.

As expected, there was the voice of gin on the opposite side, "I thought you would improve, Eswain."

Asama Yami is not in the mood to quarrel with others now, and said lazily: "I just know if I have grown up or not. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Gin doesn't say polite words, "Scotland must die."

Asama Yane said, "Understood, step back."

Gin once again displayed his skeptical spirit, "What trick do you want to do?"

Smelling the bloody smell on her body, Yane Asama wrinkled her nose, and answered Gin in a bad tone, "I have been on the operating table of the scientific research team, and they are members of my scientific research team. Life and death are the same. Anyway, you just want to When Scotland dies, it doesn't matter where the body goes?"

Gin warned coldly, "Eswain!"

Asama Yane said stiffly: "Or let me replace him and try the new artificial womb zero machine."

There was no sound from the opposite side for a long time.

After a long time, Gin gnashed his teeth and said, "You won."