The task of robbing the bank was successfully completed. When I thought of taking my sister away soon, Akimi Miyano became in a good mood.

But when she thought about the dead bodies in the hotel, she felt heavy again.

Miyano Akimi recurred in these two extreme emotions, and she didn't think of her mind and didn't notice the tracking behind her.

Soon, she drove under a dim overpass, sandwiched in the chaotic traffic, waiting for the red light in front of her.

The waiting time was very boring, Miyano Akimi sighed and leaned on the back of the chair.

At the moment when the vision changed, through the rearview mirror, she was shocked to find that there was one more person on the back seat.

The man was wearing a rose-red suit and dress, a beret in the same color, his face was covered by sunglasses, and the rubies on his earlobes were bright and colorful... This outfit was exactly the same as hers!

...When did this person come up?

Before, she was the only one in the car!

Akimi Miyano alertly reached into her bag and prepared to take out her weapon, but at this time, a sudden chill on her shoulders.

She was shocked and looked at her right arm, and saw that the woman in the back seat had passed through the gap between the wall of the car and the back of the chair at some point, and stabbed a needle of a strange material into her arm.

Miyano Akimi's consciousness is rapidly blurred.

She closed her eyes while struggling and slid down the seat without any force.

...

Soon, the red light ended, Miyano Akimi's car mixed in the traffic and drove out of the tunnel and continued to drive to the predetermined port.

When the vehicle drove to the vast and sparsely populated seashore, it gradually stopped.

The moment it stopped, a violent explosion suddenly came from the car. After a moment, another burst was - this time the remaining gasoline was detonated by the flames.

A ball with some smoke popped out of the car, mixed in countless burning debris and fell into the grass in the distance.

A minute or two later, a white fox passed by, rubbed the dust on it, picked it up and slipped away quietly.

Gin stopped the car on a nearby viaduct and watched the burning car below.

On the way he came, he listened to the plan that Shiraishi told.

Shiraishi planned to push Akimi Miyano's death onto the other two robbers.

——Kenzo Hirota was strangled to death by Kitano Tomoto, Kitano Tomoto was poisoned by Miyano Akimi, and Akimi Miyano died because of the time bomb installed before Kenzo Hirota died. Although the details need to be verified, this link is quite similar at first glance.

Vodka suddenly figured it out: "On the day they robbed the bank, you should have the bombs blocking the road."

Shiraishi nodded.

Gin's eyes suddenly became a little normal when he looked at him, and the new member finally showed some criminal talent, which was barely satisfying.

Chianti raised his gun and pointed it at the burning car below to prevent Miyano Akimi from escaping. However, anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was almost impossible for the people in the car to survive.

Sure enough, until the police and firefighters arrived, no one was seen abandoning the car and running away.

After extinguishing the fire, firefighters dragged out a female corpse from the car that was burnt beyond recognition. When putting the body into a body bag, Shiraishi saw one of the passers-by looking up at the elevated road and made a gesture toward this side in a vague manner.

Chianti could see clearly in the scope and told Gin: "No problem, I'm dead."

Shiraishi was a little surprised. The Black-clothed organization actually had an undercover agent among the police? This is a new knowledge point and needs to be remembered.

After the inspection was correct, the assassination came to an end.

Gin made a few phone calls and asked someone to write this matter as soon as possible and hand it over to the newspaper, emphasizing how the robbers fought back.

After disbanding, Shiraishi found the corner to remove the mask and sat at home for a while. The fox took the bus back to the cafe.

Shiraishi took the elf ball, put it under the faucet and rushed, and took it to the study.

When she opened the ball, Akimi Miyano hit the ground, the anesthetic needle was very effective, and her consciousness had not yet recovered.

Bai Shi carried a seat cushion and circled around the people on the ground twice, finding a suitable position to sit down.

Then he took out another thumb-sized thing from his backpack, which looked like a crystal ball.

This is the prop Shiraishi draws after completing the task of helping Shinneka Poly find his father.

Its name is very simple, just one word, "hidden".

This thing can transform the target's interpersonal relationships and other memories into complex lines.

After cutting the line, the target will forget about the people and things related to it. The person connected to the other end of the line will also become very blurred in memory of the target and will assume that she is dead.

Although it is a magical tool to get rid of trouble, the target itself will also have the side effect of amnesia. After Shiraishi saw the task instructions clearly, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​using it on himself.

It's okay to use it for Miyano Akimi. Although it's uncomfortable to forget things, it's better than dying. Only by staying alone can you have hope. And maybe you can get some props to repair lines in the future.

Anyway, it wasn't Shiraishi's own use, so he didn't bother him. He quickly pressed it to use it and put "hidden" on the beautiful girl Miyano.

The moment the crystal ball comes into contact with the skin, the space within two meters of the radius becomes dark instantly with it centered on it.

Shiraishi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, he saw countless lines poking out of Akimi Miyano's body, divided into black and red, extending towards the distance where there was no end.

At the same time, his hand sank and a pair of crystal clear scissors were added.

Shiraishi was not in a hurry to cut it.

He stared at the line for a while, tentatively tugging the black line closest to him, trying to see who it connected to.

A picture soon appeared before Bai Shi.

However, I didn't see anything clearly, and a red cross suddenly appeared on the screen, followed by four big words: [Privacy Protection].

I tried the other ones, but the same was true.

"..." How do I know which one to cut this?

Shiraishi fell into deep thought.

The time when lines appear is limited, and he cannot ponder for too long.

Soon, Shiraishi thought of the division of the camps in this world - good people are considered red parties, villains are considered black parties.

Although I don't know if it's right, I can only do this first.

Bai Shi waved his scissors and cut off all the black lines. When he cut them, he was really curious and didn't know what color of lines the undercover traitors and traitors would be.

...

In the suburbs, Gin is driving vodka to the city to prepare for its next mission.

Suddenly, it was as if memory was touched by something, Miyano Akimi's face suddenly flashed through his mind.

...Why do you suddenly think of her?

Is there any details that I missed in the mission of killing her?

Gin frowned.

Although I don’t really look down on Akimi Miyano, this woman is related to Akai Hideichi and deserves to be wary of.

He thought about it, took out his cell phone, decided to send someone to find out where the body was going, and confirm that the person was completely dead.

However, the moment the phone was connected, Gin was stunned and it seemed that something suddenly broke in her mind.

A second or two later, listening to the "Hey?" sound on the other end of the phone, Gin came back to his senses.

He looked down at the notepad spread in his hand, which read the name of Akimi Miyano.

...This person is obviously dead, why did he deliberately want someone to check her just now? Isn't this a waste of manpower?

I must be too tired recently. After finishing this month, I will give myself a half-day vacation...

The person on the other end of the phone was still waiting for his order, and Gin casually gave a task and hung up the phone.

He put down his cell phone and notepad, pressed his forehead, leaned against the back of the passenger seat, and slept against time for a while.
Chapter completed!