When Kuroki Jin came to Gin's coffin board, he saw Gin standing up from behind the coffin board.
"There's no need for such a big welcome ceremony." Kuroki Jin smiled and raised his hands, talking and laughing in front of Gin's dark muzzle.
Mainly because, on average, Gin would point a gun at him once every three times they met. He had long since lost his basic respect for the firearm in Gin's hand.
"You seem to be in a good mood." A sneer appeared on Gin's lips, "Tell me what good things happened."
Kuroki Ren seemed not to feel the murderous intent in his tone, and smiled to himself: "Shirley and I are officially together, does that count?"
"boom!"
Kuroki Ren subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his shoulders. He forced himself to hold back halfway, gritting his teeth and swallowing the painful grunt.
"Gin is so gentle. I also deliberately reduced the amount of gunpowder. Otherwise, my shoulder would be disabled for a month and a half."
Gin didn't think that Kuroki Jin was complimenting him, but instead it was a confident mockery.
"Hand over the man and I will spare your life."
Kuroki closed his eyes slightly, with his usual gentle smile on his fair face.
"Only in this matter, Gin, I cannot obey you."
"Shirley is a traitor to the organization." Gin pressed the hot muzzle of the gun to Kuroki Ren's wound and said viciously: "Her blood appears in the places you have been. Do you think this kind of thing can be hidden?" Who's coming down?"
Kuroki Ren's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Gin directly.
"So I'm thanking you for hiding this matter from me."
Otherwise, the person who invited him here now would not be Gin's shroud shop, but the organization's interrogation room.
"So I'm asking you, where is he?"
Gin moved his index finger slightly, and saw that the second bullet was about to be ejected from the muzzle of the gun.
Kuroki Jin seemed not to notice, he was calm and composed, staring at Gin without blinking.
"She means a lot to me."
Kuroki Ren gave a self-deprecating smile, "In the past twenty years, except for the five years of a normal life, I have rarely been able to enjoy the happiness of being with someone so much."
"Gin, when I stay by her side, I feel that I am a normal person. My emotions and emotions come from my heart rather than being pretended. This feeling... is very fascinating to me."
"Gin, after staying with Belmod for so long, you should be able to understand what I'm talking about."
The muzzle of the gun deviated from the wound on his shoulder. Kuroki Ren's cheek twitched in pain, but he forced himself to endure it.
He continued: "Shirley is not indispensable to the organization, otherwise Brandy would not have issued the order to execute her, and you would not have left her outside all the time, and never mentioned this person unless she appeared in front of you. "
Belmode, a master fisherman, is more motivated than you in this matter.
"So, for the sake of entrusting my life to you, let me redeem Shirley's life from you."
Gin can add and subtract interests, maybe he couldn't before, but over the years, it's not just Kuroki Jin who has been learning from Gin, Gin has also learned more or less about his way of doing things.
For example, he now thinks that he already controls Kuroki Jin, and then Kuroki Jin controls Shirley. In other words, Shirley is more under his control than before.
The result seems to be good, but the gin is not good.
As a result of Gin's displeasure, he threw away his gun and beat up Jin Kuroki by the collar.
Kuroki Ren: "..."
After being beaten almost to death, Kuroki Jin thanked Gin for not cutting his face so that he didn't have to bother explaining to others. He casually bandaged the wound on his shoulder and left Gin's shroud shop with a wave of his hand.
Outside the door, stood a gloating Belmod.
"What a pity." She was afraid that Kuroki hadn't seen clearly and he had already walked in front of her, so she calmly put away the camera in her hand and slapped him in a good mood on the wound on his shoulder.
"Hiss--" He was holding back in front of Gin, but was almost brought to tears by Belmod's slap. Kuroki Jin slapped her hand away angrily.
"You won't be able to hurt me by taking a video, but if Gin finds out about his crazy fist-waving scene and records it, I guarantee you will be the next one to stand over."
"He dares to hit me?" Belmod raised his brows and tossed his hair, showing off his heroic appearance.
Kuroki Ren said leisurely: "Doesn't he dare?"
Belmode: "..."
Don't mention it, it's not like that idiot Gin didn't hit her head with his broken gun.
Belmode thought for a moment and threw the camera to Kuroki Ren.
"You took the photo."
Kuroki Ren: "?"
I'm sick. I'll set up a camera to film myself being beaten!
He turned around and left, carrying the camera and going back to find Ginjiu to comment on the truth.
Belmod grabbed him and said, "No, no, no, delete it, delete it. Seeing that you have difficulty moving, I will take you home."
Without saying a word, she pushed Kuroki Jin into the driver's seat.
Kuroki Ren's head was filled with questions: Is this called sending me home? This is called catching me and being your driver!
What about conscience? !
"Where to go?"
Belmode gave a place name, which was a certain house where she stayed.
On the way, she roughly recounted to Kuroki Jin what Gin had done. new
"...In other words, the news came from the trading department...Is it reliable? Pisk has been staring at that side."
Belmod said nonchalantly: "So Gin also said that intercepting the message is only temporary." She glanced at Kuroki Jin, but the latter was concentrating on driving and did not see her expression.
"Originally, Gin may have planned to capture someone from your hands and bring him back to the organization. This way, it can be said that he caught the person and interrogated him first. Who knew you were so brave."
He actually had a showdown with Gin directly. In the past, he would have had to think about his left and right, and it would take a while to delay him.
Surely love makes people brave?
Although Kuroki Jin felt it was a bit weird to discuss his relationship with Shirley with Belmod, he didn't mind sharing his thoughts.
"I want to give her a sense of security."
Kuroki looked at the road carefully, "Instead of always using an evasive attitude to deal with the problems between her and the organization, I used actions to clearly tell her that I will always be with her."
Before he stepped through this door today, he was already prepared to die.
His life was saved by Gin, and he would not complain at all if Gin was taken back. In addition, he also wanted to live a different life than when he was in the organization.
"You've arrived at the station. The fare is 1,000 yuan and the tip is 10,000 yuan."
Belmod rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you go and grab it."
Kuroki Ren smiled and said: "Wherever you can grab it, you have to come quickly."
The man in the back seat stretched out his slender hand and poked Kuroki Ren's playful and smiling face affectionately with his nails that could stab someone. Belmod looked relaxed and said, "That's all, I'll let you go."
"The things I promised you last time are in the trunk. Don't mention her name in front of me in the future."
Kuroki didn't respond. He watched Belmode get out of the car, started the vehicle, and pressed down the window.
He shouted towards Belmode’s back:
"You will be the mother-in-law for our wedding in the future, don't forget-"
After saying that, Kuroki hit the accelerator and quickly left the scene of the crime.
He looked in the rearview mirror and saw Belmode, who was walking well, staggering. He grabbed something from the side and threw it towards the butt of his car.
——Fortunately, he ran fast.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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