Different from the sunny and lively environment outside, the interior of the church is dim, and the sunlight pouring in through the colored window glass brings a blurry color. Under the dome painted with Good Friday, rows of wooden benches face the front in silence.
In the front, a priest wearing a cassock held a thick Bible in his arms and stood quietly and peacefully under the cross, his expression as friendly as ever.
Even though there were five snipers targeting him outside the church, even though there were five men in black formal suits pointing their pistols at him, and even though there were three people with code names in the organization standing around outside the encirclement, even though this Among the three people, one of them was Shirai Qusheng whom he brought back and took care of like his own child.
"Kashiro Sakurai, an international fugitive, suspected of numerous bank robberies, murders, information thefts, etc..." Gin said slowly, looking at the frozen Shirai Kosei with malice, "Hereby At the same time, he is also a killer code-named "Mantis" in an international criminal organization. According to the police's files, your priest's biggest hobby is to kill his "lover", cook her well, and eat her. In my own belly..."
"Huh, huh, huh, think about it. Facing the other half who knows, loves, and trusts you wholeheartedly, our priest ruthlessly raised his sickle..."
"So?" Shirai Qusheng interrupted Gin expressionlessly, "Gin, what is your purpose? Don't tell me that you came here to be a policeman or detective."
"Of course..." Gin walked out of the shadow of the church and came into the colorful sunshine, allowing people to see the cold and playful expression on his face clearly, "No. But we are indeed going to do a just thing."
"Four years ago, Sakurai Kiushiro betrayed his organization, absconded back to Japan, and through a relationship with a formal member, joined the organization and worked for us..."
"But... who could have imagined that such a person who has done many evil things could actually be a spy of Bi..."
"Then, let's make a choice, Shaoqiu."
Suddenly, a black object was thrown over by Gin. Shiroi caught it subconsciously. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a pistol.
Gin's smile faded, leaving only the coldness and the cruel eyes under the brim of his hat, "Kill either your priest or your sister, and we will let you go."
This is a lie.
On the roof, Nuomi, among the white pigeons, flapped her wings irritably.
Not only Miyano Akemi, but also those people Shirai Quo received to complete the task during this period. It is not difficult to see the organization's attitude towards the priest through the fate of these people. It is impossible for them to replay the priest. of.
Gin said this to set a trap for Shirai Kosei. No matter which priest he chooses, he will die. The difference is that one will die in the hands of Shirai Kosei, and the other will be buried with the priest together by the Shirai siblings.
Of course, this is just a regular occurrence. The Shirai siblings are actually two puppets, and Baijiu, who has never appeared in front of others, is the source of all this. This fact can give Shirai Kosei the confidence to choose at will or even turn over the table and stop playing - but he doesn't know That’s all.
A certain cat-eared girl who was finishing school even whispered in her heart: I can kill ten of these.
"Huh - so that's it." At this time, the priest, who had been very quiet while being pointed at the gun, sighed, feeling a little embarrassed and helpless.
His voice was slightly hoarse, but as always it made people feel peaceful and tranquil.
But such a move frightened the five men in black around him. The hands holding the gun tensed for a moment, as if they were about to press the trigger in the next moment.
The priest didn't pay attention to these people. He looked at Shirai Qusheng with a calm and gentle expression, but he was talking to Gin, "The organization has determined that I am a spy. Don't you plan to let me go..."
The priest shook his head, his slightly hoarse voice calm and relaxed, "What a pity, I thought I could at least survive for a while..."
Gin sneered: "It was our mistake to let you lurk in the organization for so long."
"Indeed." The priest smiled indifferently, and his smile looked warm and kind. "But you don't have to come and deal with me in such a hurry. After all, I will probably die after a while."
Hearing this, Gin was stunned for a moment, but the one who reacted the most was Shirai Kosei. He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the priest, his narrow eyes widened into ovals, revealing the turquoise-eyed boy inside who was slightly larger than an ordinary person.
Gin even observed that Shaoqiu's eyes had a clear and translucent feeling similar to the material of glass beads. Such eyes were good-looking, but they lost their agility and reality, as if standing opposite was a very similar person. It's a human doll.
This is actually very inconsistent with Gin's initial impression of Shaoqiu.
No, to be precise, I don’t know when it started. This Shaoqiu seemed to be completely different from the lazy and indifferent young man I met at the beginning.
Gin narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
He knew that there was superb camouflage technology in this world, and Belmode mastered such technology. But Belmode is definitely not the only one who knows this technology, so it is not impossible if someone can 100% disguise himself as Shaoqiu.
After all, this guy's appearance is very obvious, and it's not difficult to disguise him at all.
but……
Gin looked at Shirai Qusheng and his eyes moved down, falling on his wrist.
There was the "dog collar" that Belmode put on Shaoqiu's wrist. This thing was a failed product of the scientific researchers in the organization. The only three functions it was given were positioning, sensing and explosion.
Although this thing lacks functionality, its appearance can be imitated, but the technology contained in it is difficult to imitate.
If you want to verify whether the person in front of you is a fake, you only need to ask him to take off the "collar".
This idea…
Gin couldn't help but grin.
Very tempting.
…
Shirai Kosei didn't know what the silver-haired man next to him was thinking. After all, this guy exuded strong and substantial malice anytime and anywhere. Thanks to him, the Shirai family never lacked the crystallization of malice, and even had a naughty mouth. I can no longer look down on ordinary malicious crystals.
What he cares about now is what the priest said that he is about to die.
This even made him almost ignore Gin beside him and the inappropriate multiple-choice question that asked him to choose one of the two.
The priest looked down at the boy he had picked up, cleaned and raised for so many days, with a loving and warm smile.
This time we really have to work hard to resume updates! I will update when the King of Heaven comes! I said!
