MTL - After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck-Chapter 52

Gradually stopped.

She shrunk in the chair and rubbed the corners of her dry eyes.

Although she has a week to prepare, she has too many things to accomplish, so much that Amamiya Qianxue feels that life is dark, why is the beginning of each time so difficult?

She estimates that she won't have to sleep much this week.

The object of wine trust.

learned there.

So in order to make up for the gap between Amamiya Chiyuki and Kurosawa Yuki, she must check all her abilities during this period of time and try her best to reach Kurosawa Yuki in the eyes of everyone.

As for gambling, it is to prepare for the task.

If you want to become the most dazzling one in Las Vegas on the sea, without the gambling technology that is enough to convince everyone, it is impossible to complete this task.

Thinking of this, she took a sip of the warm coffee, and she had a headache, too much, and the CPU was about to be overloaded.

Although it seems that gin seems to be okay to her now, for such a dangerous man, is family affection really important? ? ?

Amamiya Qianxue laughed at herself, she wouldn't trust anyone here. After all, it looks like a smile, and Belmod, who is very good to himself, will immediately take a lie detector if a sentence is wrong.

I am afraid that if the next sentence is wrong, she will grab her neck on the spot.

Thinking about this, she thought of those two familiar faces, what happened to them? ?

Is this organization sent to the police academy from the very beginning, or did they organize undercover agents right after graduation? ?

Amamiya Qianxue is not sure, in such a situation that she is walking on thin ice, she can't trust anyone.

Bitter and mellow coffee slid on the tip of her tongue. The quieter the night, the more unstable the chaotic emotions. The thoughts that she thought were well concealed were also wild like weeds, overwhelming the sky.

She rested her chin on her lap, her eyes were a little empty, she swept to the mobile phone by the table, and the sudden sadness seemed to drown her.

This time, no one will call her and ask her why she is not sleeping so late.

Amamiya Qianxue stared at the phone, her whole face stunned, and in the middle of the winter night, tears fell from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

It wasn't until her face was cold that she realized she was crying.

She blinked her eyes desperately, trying to plug back the tears that hadn't come out, the tip of her nose was shaking uncontrollably, and there were tears that couldn't be wiped off her cheeks.

Is it true that a person would cry like this?

Finally, she buried her face in the palm of her hand, whimpered and said something, but the words were too vague, and she herself did not know what she said.

After a few minutes of silence, she drank the remaining iced coffee in the cup. The winter nights are still long, and she still has a lot of work to complete, so she can't be so self-pity.

The next morning, when Bourbon opened the door of the lounge, the room with the cold metallic sheen was still pitch black.

Then, "click", a slight sound rang in the dark room.

There was a dignified look on his face, because that was the sound of pulling the gun safety latch.

"It's me, Bourbon." In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he spoke directly.

"Go out and close the door, I don't remember letting anyone in."

A cold and distant tone.

Bourbon shrugged his shoulders in a kind manner.

Seeing the figure at the door exit from the light, and the room returned to darkness, Amamiya Qianxue let out a long breath.

She rubbed her stiff shoulders from staying up late at the desk, turned on the incandescent light in the room, and swept it around, nothing was wrong, and then said to the door, "Come in."

The blond and dark-skinned Bourbon had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He pushed the door open, then leaned halfway on the door frame with a leisurely expression, "You haven't slept all night?"

"It's none of your business, let's get down to business."

Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes, did not look at the familiar face, just looked at the dark gun body with the safety plug in her hand.

Bourbon spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, did you get the email? It's about the task."

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl's face, as if trying to see something from her face, "Yes, that's right. Spromone, you are not only the first The key to the mission is still Jinjiu's sister, this mission is entirely up to you."

"Oh, Gin's sister? Did you hear this from Gin's mouth?" She raised her eyes with a smile.

The smile on Bourbon's face was a little frozen, "Isn't Belmod calling you that??"

Amamiya Chiyuki folded her arms, "So the mystic Bourbon trusts Belmod so much? Do you believe what she says??"

She walked slowly to the door, tilted her head and smiled, "Or did you secretly investigate the gin??"

The smile was exquisite and perfect, and the purple-gray eyes also showed a crescent-like arc, but there was no warmth in the eyes.

Ice needles seemed to condense in the winter air, and the atmosphere was almost below zero.

In this stalemate, Belmod, wearing a black leather tights, came out, she brushed her long hair, "Spomoni, you learn very fast, according to At this level, I am very optimistic about the results of this week's assessment~~"

Bermode, who has an almost perfect body curve, threw a bag over, "Well, breakfast, no, it should be lunch, lack of sleep is the biggest enemy of a woman's skin, although the task is heavy, it is also Don't forget to rest."

Amamiya Qianxue took the bag, smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you."

"Then Bourbon and I leave first."

Bourbon nodded.

Looking at the backs of the tall and slender two gradually disappearing, Amamiya Qianxue, who has been maintaining the curvature of the corners of her mouth, let out a long sigh, and her smile gradually faded.

She slammed the door shut, threw the bag on the table, and kneaded her temples. There was a coldness in her brows. She remembered to lock this room last night, but Bourbon was able to move unimpeded just now. It can only be said that Belmod didn't believe her at all. Not only did she find someone to test herself, but she also kept a The key is on her.

At the same time, there was a conversation between the two who left.

Bourbon, wearing a suit and vest, put his hands in his pockets, pinched his chin and said, "He is a very talented newcomer."

"Yeah, otherwise I won't be valued." Belmod stretched, her tone was a little lazy.

"So, why don't you believe her?? Don't you still call her Gin's sister?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows with a slight smile on his lips.

Bermode's eyes were half-squinted, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just some conjectures. As for Gin's sister, that's just my name, if you want to confirm, you might as well ask Gin The wine himself?"

"Will you collect the body for me, Belmod?" Bourbon glanced at the smiling woman beside him.

Belmode frowned, "I hate the aftermath." Then she tapped her chin with her hand and said, "However, she is not the only one of these talented newcomers. And two more."

Bourbon, who heard this sentence, was startled and smiled lightly, "Isn't this very good, there are more and more newcomers with the ability to organize."

"Yeah, so when can you give me a long vacation, the United States and Japan are exhausted." She yawned as she said, and her delicate eyebrows were a little tired, "This time you guys The mission is not bad, catch up with the Christmas route, and the destination is Alaska in the United States, if you are lucky, you may even encounter the aurora."

"Aurora? That's a nice view."

After parting with Belmod, Bobon went to the parking lot, he stepped into the car, and there was a figure waiting for him in the back seat.

"How is it? Is that her?" Scotland looked at the bare trees outside the window, the gentleness in his eyebrows no longer before.

Bourbon tapped the steering wheel with a dignified expression, and replied, "I don't know, I can't be sure."

Insert/insert the key, ignite, and the engine starts.

Scotland frowned tightly, "I checked the information after I went back, and the DNA test result was very clear, it was her. I don't think it was possible to survive such a tragic situation."

"Let's see if this mission can collect any evidence, fingerprints or something for DNA identification. But she's very alert, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Bourbon replied while driving on.

The scenery outside the window quickly receded, which made Scotland's mood even more solemn, "What if both sides are true?"

This is the last development he wants to see, it not only means that they are enemies, but also means that the feelings of friends are all wrong.

Jiu's sister, that means that she entered the police academy with a purpose at the beginning, and finally escaped with suspended animation and successfully returned to the organization.

They are not on the road.

What is her relationship with Matsuda? ? ?

Thinking about this, he recalled the day he graduated two years ago, Amamiya Qianxue covered her eyes with a sad look.

He didn't think it was fake because of his sincerity.

Or if even that emotion can be performed, then Spomoney is too scary, she may be a person as dangerous as gin.

She played them all, especially Matsuda Jinhei.

Thinking, his grip on the steering wheel gradually tightened.

He was just looking forward to it, things were not going that way.

"Ah..., is there anything else?" Scotland also sighed.

Bourbon cleared his throat, he hid his worries and put on a serious expression, "There are two more information I got from Belmod, one is that this batch of newcomers has more than Spurmony, there are two other very capable ones, and the second organization has been very busy on both sides of the U.S. and Japan lately."

"It's increased again." Scotland propped up his cheeks and looked a little serious.

A long, busy week goes by in a flash.

When Amamiya Qianxue heard the word "qualified" from Belmod's mouth, she had failed countless times and felt that her whole person was suddenly enlightened, and the dark cloud that could not be shaken in her heart It disappeared instantly.

"Then go with this face to complete the task, pack your tools and clothes, and I'll take you to the port."

Belmode threw a helmet to the person in front of her, and her long golden hair was scattered around her waist, which was extraordinarily dashing.

Amamiya Qianxue was startled, she was still anxious about how to get to the port and relaxed.

Be aware that this Harley can go as fast as 240 km/h, and Belmode obviously doesn't look like the kind of person who drives slowly.

Although her ptsd is much better, it is limited to normal speed.

So when she stepped into the car under the urging of Belmod, her whole body was stiff, and even her fingers were shaking.

The second she sat down, the locomotive sped out at the speed of an arrow, Amamiya Qianxue clenched her teeth, for fear that she would bite her tongue when she opened her mouth.

The pale face, she handed over the helmet in her hand in a panic, and then was thrown into the trash by Belmod, she said with a smile: "I don't accept the things that I have used. , you guys enjoy this Christmas trip, and Spromoni remember to bring me back with souvenirs~~"

He also added a wink to the dejected Amamiya Chiyuki.

"Okay." Amamiya Qianxue nodded and watched her go away with a smile.

After Belmode's locomotive left, the remaining three men also focused their attention on this woman who was completely different from the first time they met.

If it wasn't for Belmode calling her Spomony, they wouldn't have recognized the gorgeous woman in front of her.

The face is a little more gorgeous.

If her original appearance was cold and alienated, then now she is bright, beautiful and domineering, which are completely two feelings.

Because of the speed of the gallop, the originally tied hair ball was completely messed up at the moment, Amamiya Qianxue reached out and took off the fixed headband, and her smooth black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She refers to Belmod's bright and dazzling face, and since she wants to shine, she must be flamboyant from the beginning.

"You did this yourself?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows and looked up and down.

Amamiya Qianxue twisted a strand of hair with her fingertips and smiled, "Asecretmakesawomanwoman."

This is what Belmod said most often to her. When teaching disguise, Belmod said that the best practice for beginners is to try to imitate the people around you.

So, Amamiya Chiyuki decided to try to play the feeling that Belmod gave herself in this mission.

Rye, who was carrying a long bag, smiled softly, a sandy laughter flowing quietly in the night wind, "It's not what a gentleman should do, Bourbon. "

Bourbon raised his eyebrows, "Zhu Xingda, you should call me Amuro Toru now."

"Oh, where is Scotland?"

"Mr. Midori."

Amamiya Qianxue glanced at the certificate in her hand, and then said: "Formed into the evening moon."

"Ki Yuki, yuki, snow, I don't know if it will snow this Christmas." Bourbon smiled and looked very happy.