In the courtyard of the safe house, Jiang Guling hung up the phone with a gloomy expression.
It was a call from the police, telling him that two officials in Nishitama City had been assassinated within just half an hour.
——The mayor was shot and killed while taking the elevator out after the opening ceremony of the Twin Towers skyscraper. The body of the congressman was found in the presidential suite of Tower B ten minutes later. Someone had wiped his neck from behind.
The mayor was shot dead in the left eye. The murderer was suspected of carrying out a sniper attack on another high-rise building 700 meters away. A witness present said that the murderer jumped from the high-rise building, but there was no body below. Investigation of the surveillance video has not
Can't find any clues.
Hearing this description, Fangtani Rei immediately thought of the real estate developer who died at the hands of Angstra.
700 meters is approximately equal to 765 yards, the wind is strong between high-rise buildings, the vision is dim at night, and the target person is in a moving state... Under such harsh conditions, the left eye can still be hit. Except Angostela, I don't know Rei Fukiya.
The second person who can do it.
Moreover, Angstra's whereabouts happened to be unknown tonight, and no matter how he asked, he never told him.
Fang Guling held his cell phone tightly. Although members of the organization responsible for this task were hanging around him every day, he failed to extract such important information. He failed too much as an undercover agent...
He was doing self-examination when he suddenly heard a car approaching in the distance. He hid deeper in the courtyard and looked out carefully under the cover of night.
It was Gin's Porsche 356a. These two unmistakable black classic cars stopped at the door of the safe house.
…Angstra is finally back? Or was she sent back with gin or vodka?
Fangtani Ling watched the Porsche parked for less than a minute and then drove away. He knew that this was to send someone off, not that the model workers discovered their undercover status and came to investigate.
He stood there for a while, until he could no longer hear the sound of the car, and then walked around the courtyard to the door and entered.
Fangtani Ling put away his cell phone and was sorting out the words for the cliché in his mind from the moment he stepped into the entrance. When he walked to the door of the living room, he put on another face that he was used to, showing the sunshine and pleasing his junior boss.
smile.
"Angstra, please go back..."
However, before Toru Amuro could finish his words, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Zhu Fu Jingguang stood by the sofa and hugged Angstra tightly. His chin rested on the thin shoulder, and his face was close to Angstra's face. Those hands were fighting and shooting.
His extremely calm hands were actually trembling.
That expression seemed to be in pain, guilt, or rejoicing for something.
Fangtani Ling was stunned for a moment. He had never reacted like this since he was a child, and then thinking back to the way he looked when he first came back, he realized that the content of his assessment was related to Angstra.
Fa Xiao, who has such a gentle personality that he is not suitable for darkness at all, may have done something during the assessment that was difficult for him to accept...but he had to do.
"Scotland, let me go...your beard pierced me..."
Angstra softly shouted Zhu Fu Jingguang's newly released code name. He tried to move his body, but he didn't use too much force, so he was still tightly trapped in Zhu Fu Jingguang's arms and could hardly move.
He noticed Jianggu Ling's arrival and looked over in his direction.
As Angstra raised his head, Fangtani Rei saw the scar on his left eye.
"…………"
Fangtani Rei recalled the hospitalization record seven years ago when Angstra was only seven years old.
He knew that what he should do most now was to walk over, separate Zhu Fu Jingguang and Angstra, and give Fa Xiao space and time to calm down, so as to prevent him from losing control of his emotions and being noticed by the members of the organization; at the same time, he found
It was an excuse to check whether the scar was real or not, and whether it was really caused by a sharp weapon. This eye injury and another surgical scar can prove the authenticity of those information.
...But after seeing it with his own eyes, Jiang Guling found that he couldn't do these things easily.
"What's wrong with him?" Angstra frowned and said in a confused tone: "I originally wanted to congratulate him on getting the code name, but he looked sad... Did my scar scare him?
?”
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Jing Baiye didn't understand why Scotland was like this.
When he approached Scotland, who was in a daze, holding Qian Duoduo, and met his eyes, the expression on the guard member and subordinate made him wonder if he would cry in the next second.
All the words of congratulations were stuck in his throat. Before Jing Baiye could react, he was hugged by Guo Guo.
He didn't expect that he would do this at all. He would take the initiative to hug others, but he was rarely hugged like this.
Jing Baiye didn't have parents who loved him in his first two lives. The teacher in his first life rarely made such intimate gestures. In this life, Belmod and the boss touched his head more, and Gin liked to poke his face with a gun.
Or hit him on the head with the butt of a gun, Shirley preferred to hold his arms and pinch his face...
With his body completely controlled by another person, Jing Baiye could feel Scotland's hands trembling. He could feel that he was sad, but he didn't know why he was so sad.
Because this is a feeling that Jing Baiye himself does not have.
Since his first life, he had never had such feelings, and he had never shed tears due to sadness. When he first heard the news of his teacher's death, all he wanted was to avenge him.
He would be happy, angry, and hateful, but not sad. He didn't understand what it felt like at all. Even at that time, Panno...
"..."
He thought of him again.
Angostura bitters was embraced by the painful Scotch whiskey, but in his heart he thought of the blond mixed-race undercover codenamed French Pastis, who had long since been crushed to ashes.
...Why does he think of him again?
Amuro Toru's voice outside the door brought Jing Baiye back to his senses. He felt something prickly scratched his cheek and realized that he was still being embraced by Scotland.
"Scotland, let me go...your beard pierced me..."
Tohru Amuro came in at this moment, and Jing Baiye turned his head to take a look at him. He was obviously stunned when he noticed that this blond mixed-race man who was particularly good-looking to him was stunned.
With Scotland like this, Toru Amuro didn't feel right. After all... By the way, for the convenience of the task, he temporarily moved the bandage on his face to his hands. They saw the ugly scar on his left eye. How dare they
It's relatively small. Could it be that you were scared?
Jing Baiye tried to ask this question, and he felt that the strength of the hand surrounding him became smaller.
"...Not scary. Angstra, you didn't scare me."
Scotland finally let him go, and his excitement finally calmed down temporarily.
He raised his hand and looked at him with gentle eyes. Jing Baiye thought he was going to touch the scar on his left eye, but his hand finally fell on his hair and rubbed it gently.