"Dafu, please don't kill anyone in front of Brother Tou..."
"I can't kill anyone in front of Tou either..."
"Even if a dangerous situation occurs, nothing will happen because Papa is here."
The white-haired boy held the paw of the stuffed bear and walked on the deserted street late at night. The moonlight stretched the shadows of the man and the bear into long, deformed shapes.
The young man's gentle and gentle instructions came in the breeze.
…
"Da da--"
The sound of footsteps following him not far away drove him crazy.
Master Kuroki gritted his teeth and looked at the road ahead. For the first time, he felt that this road was so long, as if he would never reach the end.
Identity exposed!
When the blond man appeared in front of him, he knew he was exposed.
The other party did not kill him.
But...
I let him go again and again.
However, Master Kuroki would not be moved by the other party's act of letting him go.
I just feel that the other person's thoughts are extremely vicious.
It was like treating this behavior as some kind of fun game, watching him struggle to escape again and again.
It's definitely intentional.
Because I was arrogant and confident enough that I couldn't escape from him.
Kuroki Masato took a deep breath and fired twice, then quickly distanced himself and continued running forward.
The person who played with him so easily was a senior member of the organization, codenamed Bourbon.
A slightly famous intelligence specialist and mystic.
Other than that, no other information can be found.
As an intelligence specialist, it must be easy for him to protect his own intelligence.
It's a pity that he has been undercover in the organization for ten years, but he can't find anything.
It would be nice if he was a Codename member...
It's a pity...that the strength is not enough.
He was originally built by the police as a nail into the organization, and he did not need to be famous or conspicuous.
Just make a nail that can be used in an emergency.
Suddenly, Master Kuroki stopped.
"Why don't you just keep running?" The blond man walked out from behind him and looked forward with a playful smile on his face.
There is a figure in front of the road, who looks like a child.
What should be avoided is to avoid involving the other party.
But Kuroki's vigilance reminded him that something was wrong.
On the streets late at night, especially this deserted street, almost all the people living around are lonely old people. How could a child suddenly appear in such an environment?
"Hey, Ivey, you're here, just stay away and watch from the side." Bourbon, a member of the organization's codename behind him, greeted the child familiarly.
"Watch how I control his every move."
"Don't let him catch you as a hostage, otherwise I will have to let him go, and I will be angry." The man said to the child, the joke in his words was very obvious.
Then the blond man looked at Kuroki Masato again.
"Why don't you run away? Keep going. Immobile prey will make me lose interest in hunting. If you don't want to die too quickly, just continue to struggle with all your strength." With a cruel smile on his face, blue
His eyes were full of bloodlust that took pleasure in human life.
hostage?!
Master Kuroki was keenly aware of the hidden information in the other party's words.
Although I don't know who the child in front of me is, Bourbon's familiar attitude means that he is definitely related to the organization.
Then you can't treat him like an ordinary child.
As long as the opponent is caught, even Bourbon can only let him go?
In this case……
Master Kuroki looked at the figure in front of him who consciously kept a certain distance from him, and suddenly rushed forward.
"Ivey——" The blond man also raised his head suddenly.
In just a blink of an eye, Master Kuroki rushed in front of the young man, stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and picked him up to block him.
"...Put him down." The joking smile on the blond man's face disappeared and he frowned.
It's as if the people in Master Kuroki's hands are indeed very important to him.
"Back off." Kuroki Masato raised his gun and threatened the opponent.
The blond man looked at him and the hostage in his hands with an unhappy expression, and suddenly smiled.
"You don't really think you can make me let you go with just a brat, do you?" He sneered, as if he had seen the biggest joke in the world.
"Are you really a policeman who has been undercover for ten years? Can you really be so stupid?" the man sneered sarcastically.
"Kill him, now."
"It doesn't matter if a few partners die during the mission, as long as the mission can be completed." The blond man looked careless, as if he didn't care about the boy's life or death at all.
Master Kuroki looked at the hostage in his hand and increased the strength in his hand.
This child should also be a member of the organization...
If you are destined to die, it would be a good thing to be able to kill a member of an organization before you die.
But……
Master Kuroki saw the uncomfortable expression on the young man's face, and also saw the water in his pale blue eyes.
This is still a child.
He didn't even know what crime he had committed.
You shouldn't kill him so easily.
The other party should be reformed and re-educated...
What the hell, when things got so bad, I was actually worried about the situation of a minor in a criminal organization.
I thought that being undercover for ten years had turned me into a cold statue.
did not expect……
No matter how ten years pass, he is still a human being.
The blood flowing from my body is still hot.
Master Kuroki raised his lips in self-mockery.
Sure enough, no matter how long it takes, he still can't be like Bourbon who can say the words without hesitation to let others kill his partner.
No matter how long it takes, he will never become a member of this terrorist organization.
Kuroki Masato pinched the boy's neck and stepped back, raising his gun little by little.
It was as if he was preparing to shoot the opponent.
The blond man still had an indifferent expression on his face.
Master Kuroki saw worry and nervousness in his eyes.
What is Bourbon worried and nervous about?
Are you afraid that you will actually kill this child?
Do you want to bet on whether the worry and tension in the other person's eyes are real or fake?
Even if I win the bet, can I really leave?
Could this kind of emotion be shown to him intentionally by Bourbon?
In order to make him feel that he had hope of escape, he tried his best to escape, and finally wiped out his so-called hope.
Look at his despair when his hope is shattered.
This is very consistent with Bourbon's style of doing things.
Playing with people's hearts and torturing their psychology.
Let the prey have a mental breakdown.
Do you want to follow the other person’s ideas?
Kuroki Masato raised his gun and put it against the boy's temple.
The next second, a bullet knocked the gun out of his hand.
Master Kuroki showed an expected expression, let go of the boy, and fell to the ground.
He knew that even if he took a gamble, he wouldn't be able to escape easily.
How could a cruel guy like Bourbon, who likes to play with gifts, have no back-up plan?
Sure enough, there was a sniper watching him in the dark.
These people probably wanted to capture him alive.
I don't want to be taken back and tortured.
Kuroki Masato closed his eyes with a relaxed smile on his face.
He has crushed the poison hidden in his teeth.
It seemed that he wanted to kill the boy, but in fact he chose to commit suicide.