Calvados was also silent, always feeling that ever since Lark turned around and left, the atmosphere had become so dull and oppressive that it made people breathless.
Tsk, originally he thought that although Lark wasn't very communicative and wasn't very familiar with him, he shouldn't be difficult to get along with, but he didn't expect that he had such a bad temper.
Much worse than him.
Just like the neurotic Gin, he would become murderous at the slightest disagreement.
Ginjiu went out and left without saying a word.
He didn't feel that Chi Feichi was very angry, but his mood was a little unstable, more like irritability, and he really couldn't go on.
It seems that Luck's ultimate distance cannot be seen this time. It's a pity. Why should he be so mean? Can't he wait until Luck finishes a round and try again...
Calvados watched Gin leave, "They won't just break up, right?"
"That's not a headache for us!" Chianti didn't think much, packed up his sniper rifle, and prepared to go on stage.
Although she was convinced by Luck's sniping skills, if there was a breakdown, it would be a headache for that person, and she didn't want to, and couldn't.
"It will be very troublesome." Cohen muttered.
Compared to the other two, he had experience with Boston's operations and thought he knew a little about Luck.
As long as the existence of the organization is not exposed, Lark has no scruples in acting.
He rarely shows his emotions, but unlike him, Lark sometimes feels too cold and cold, which always makes people feel uncomfortable.
In addition, he can direct actions and belongs to the person with direct contact...
If those two people had a falling out, they would probably restrain themselves if they knew how dangerous the other was, but it would be very difficult for others.
It was only on the second day that the three of them realized that they had thought too much.
In the afternoon, when the simulated sniper training ground opened, Gin came with a cup of tea. When Lark came, Gin handed him another cup of tea. One person handed it to him calmly, and the other took it calmly.
Then, the two people each brought a cup of tea, and the old god stood together on the ground, talking in a low voice, while watching them practice guns, without any smell of gunpowder smoke.
Gin took a sip of tea and then asked coldly, "What? Did I prick you in a painful spot yesterday?"
"Gin, you could easily be beaten to death if you talk like that."
Chi Feichi lowered his eyes and stared at the tea cup, his tone and expression were very calm. Since no one else was around, he did not change his voice.
The gin used in the wine was indeed tea brought from him.
This time Oyama Ya collected a lot of tea leaves and planned to transport them to Tokyo to fill the supermarket. He didn't have much special tea leaves there, but he kept some. He originally planned to give some to his acquaintances.
Without this operation, the tea he planned to send to Dr. Agasa's house and the Mori Detective Agency would have been delivered.
Just take the gin and save him from giving it away.
"How do you think you're so good?" Gin snorted. He thought before that Lark was angry because his weaknesses were seen through. After all, he also hated his weaknesses and shortcomings being seen, but now it seems that is not the case. It’s so similar. The faint feeling of irritability that appeared yesterday was more likely caused by the beach. “When did it start?”
Chi Feichi knew what Ginjiu was asking, "This year."
He hates yellow light and finds yellow light dazzling only after traveling through time.
Before that, there was nothing strange about the body of the original consciousness when facing yellow light. In addition, he hated yellow in his previous life. At first, he thought it was his own preference that made him not want to see yellow light. Even until now, he cannot Determine whether it is his own psychological effect that makes his eyesight worse than normal when facing yellow light.
It's impossible for souls to travel through time and cause problems with their eyes, right?
If this happens, it's either a psychological effect, or he happened to catch up with a certain point in his body and eyes when he crossed over.
But the physical examination was normal, and there were no problems with his eyes or body, so his current guess was more towards the former.
Of course, the premise is to put aside metaphysical factors.
If it was due to metaphysical factors, he wouldn't be able to stop it.
"Are there any signs of deterioration?" Gin asked again.
Chi Feichi thought about the several times he saw Huang Guang and said, "Not yet."
"Playing chess?"
"Can you play Go?"
"random."
When Belmod came, he saw Gin holding a cup of tea by himself, standing behind the railing, watching three snipers practicing their guns. He smelled the fragrance of flowers and felt novel, so he stepped forward and asked , "Gin, when did you become interested in scented tea?"
"It's not scented tea, I got it from Lark," Gin said without any embarrassment about forcing the tea leaves, and his tone was very calm. After speaking, he asked again, "Why are you here?"
Belmod leaned against the railing and looked at Gin with a smile, "You and Lark get together, I have to come and see if there are any small animals that shouldn't be there, such as... giant panda~"
If Vodka was here, he would probably remember the last time they played with the panda behind Belmode's back, but without Vodka here, Gin's expression didn't change at all.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I don't want any accidents to happen before this operation is over!"
Yes, as long as he doesn't feel guilty and doesn't mention the past, it's impossible for Belmod to see anything.
Belmod really didn't see anything. He leaned against the railing and looked sideways at the three people who were simulating sniping in the field. "What's the result? Has no one passed by yet?"
"Nothing has been gained yet," Gin whispered with a sinister look, "but there have been no snipers in the recent operations. I'm afraid the mouse is about to lose his temper. After all, there is no guarantee when the sniper will come back. Where are you? ?Is there something wrong with that Bourbon guy?”
Chi Feichi asked Vodka to call two people to move the table and bring the chessboard. He happened to hear Gin's question and put the chessboard and chess box on the table without raising his eyelids as if nothing happened.
"Bourbon is still the same. I just communicate with him every day, and I don't know much about the progress of the investigation," Bellmode said. "He said he found some things, but he was not sure. When the investigation is clear, he will tell Rum the results. "
Gin said sarcastically, "Isn't this your usual style?"
Disgusting mysticism, not telling anyone if there are clues, not knowing the progress of the investigation, not even telling others how the investigation was done.
"So there's nothing I can't accept." Belmode was not laughed at by Gin, and a smile appeared on his lips. "No matter whether it is a person or an object, secrets are attractive."
"Hmph!" Gin sneered at Belmode's remarks, but did not continue the argument. "What about the status of your investigation? After such a long time, there should be some progress."
"It's not easy to find a person who suddenly disappears without a trace," Bermod said with a smile. "The answer Bourbon gave me is the answer I want to give you, but don't worry, there has been progress and we won't keep you waiting. Too long."
There was a bit of cruelty in Gin's eyes, "It's best this way!"
He actually thought that if Belmode's progress was slow, he could ask Lark to help.
But he's not that anxious yet, and it's up to Belmod, the person in charge of the investigation, to ask for help. He doesn't have to worry about that!
Chi Feichi was not surprised. Gin probably couldn't change his habit of becoming murderous when he was excited. After putting the chessboard away, he walked to the railing with the tea cup and asked, "I forgot to ask, how was the harvest the night before yesterday?"
In the middle of the field, Chianti just stepped back with a sniper rifle, Calvados raised his gun and aimed at the target, while Cohen kept looking at Chianti who was smiling openly.
"You might as well say that you just lost your temper yesterday and didn't care about anything else," Gin retorted and looked over, "Cohen took care of the two guys who wanted to escape. He also took care of Sakata. Everyone else was just one."
"I didn't lose my temper." Chi Feichi said.
"Lark, long time no see," Belmode greeted kindly and smiled, "It seems like you are having a lot of fun staying here."
"Belmod, long time no see," Chi Fei said hello before refuting Belmod's favor, and then said to Gin, "Otherwise you would have gone to heaven last night."
Ginjiu recalled that in the surveillance video yesterday morning, Chi Feichi seemed to be carrying a bag of explosives and other things downstairs. His eyelids twitched and he said in a deep voice, "Don't play with such dangerous things."
Forget it in normal times, Lark plays whatever he likes, but now everyone gathers together. If Lark's brain breaks out, they will go to heaven!
Although Lark has not rashly killed members of the organization since he officially joined the organization, and the situation seems to be stable recently, we still have to be on guard, be cautious, and try to prevent Lark from making such high-risk items around everyone!
Chi Feichi: "..."
A person who firmly believes that "art is explosion" actually told him not to play with such dangerous items. Gin is really a double standard.
Belmode: "..."
What's the meaning? What dangerous thing is Lark playing with again?
Can these two people consider her feelings as a person who was not here yesterday when they talk? Make it a little clearer?
Vodka looked calm.
He was used to it, and if he didn't understand, he would just pretend he didn't hear it.
If you want to explain, these two people will explain.
"What are you talking about? What's dangerous?" Belmode decided not to worry about face. She was a woman anyway, so she just asked if she didn't understand.
"He's been researching bombs recently." Gin said bluntly.
Belmode was silent for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "I'm going to meet Bourbon tonight, so I won't be with you..."
Chi Fei didn't look at Belmod for a while, didn't answer, stared at the three people in the room, and took a sip of tea.
Belmode just secretly reminded Chi Fei Chi of the incident that had harmed him. Seeing that Chi Fei Chi remained silent and looked at Cohen who invited Chianti to join forces for a sniper attack, he suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart.
It’s great to be young, even the atmosphere is...
"It's nice to be young."
Chi Feichi next to her said calmly, turned around and walked to the table in the back to sit down.
Belmode was speechless and turned to look at Chi Feichi.
Is Lark in the wrong group?
Although he is only twenty years old, he feels like his youth has ended long ago.
Ginjiu didn't look any further and turned back to the table to play chess with Chi Feichi.
The chessboard was gradually occupied by black and white stones. The two of them were silent, drinking tea from time to time, playing chess moves, and occasionally lighting cigarettes. They had a "cup of tea, a pack of cigarettes, and spend the whole day facing the chessboard" posture. The atmosphere was once peaceful. Eerily peaceful.
Belmod looked at it, twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned to look at the scene.
Sorry to bother you, she may be in the wrong group.
These two people... just went to the beach with their fishing rods and closed their eyes to relax while fishing, right?
Vodka: "..."
(all)
He suspected that Luck really wanted to kill his eldest brother!
After finishing the game of chess, Gin looked up at Vodka, "Vodka, come over and drink tea."
"Oh, okay!" Vodka stepped forward and sat down.
The eldest brother still needs to be given face, and he will come too, with his eyes looking at his nose, and his nose looking at his heart, cleansing his soul, and calming down...
Ginjiu waited for Chi Fei to clean up the chessboard, and after a while, he suddenly sneered, "Your chess playing style is more radical than mine!"
Chi Feichi's voice was calm and cold, "It's you who passed it. The more you think about it, the angrier it becomes. The more you take a step back, the more you will lose."
"Hmph! That's a good thing." Gin agreed.
Vodka: "..."
Calm... Calm and calm... Forget it, I won't be calm anymore.
