Chi Feichi stood behind Bart, covering Bart's mouth with his right hand, holding a syringe in his raised left hand, and stabbed the needle tip into the side of Bart's neck without stopping.
Bart saw the syringe on the glass of the cabinet diagonally in front of him, and broke into a cold sweat. He relied on emergency measures that he had almost trained to instinct, stabilized his lower body, twisted his waist and turned around, letting his shoulders hit the back, and leaning his head back at the same time. , stay away from the needle that pricks you.
Chi Feichi saw that Bart seemed to have stab-proof clothing under his collar. After thinking about it for a moment, he took the initiative to release his right hand covering Bart's mouth, took a step back to distance himself, and took aim at Bart's shoulder that was thrown back.
He didn't know if he could bite it through, but he had to try...
Bart found that the person behind him let go and backed away, and as he turned around, the hand wearing cotton gloves and the syringe filled with transparent injection liquid also completely appeared in his field of vision. Just as the tense nerves were about to relax, he felt his shoulder There was a sharp stabbing pain in my body, and my body couldn't help but stiffen.
That is……
The tall man standing behind him was reflected on the glass of the cabinet, with his head lowered over his shoulder.
...biting him with your teeth? ? ?
He was guarding the opponent's hands, but he didn't guard against this move!
And he dared to hit the opponent with his shoulder because he not only had a bulletproof vest under his clothes, but also a stab-proof suit that included his shoulders.
He believed that even a knife could not penetrate his stab-proof clothing at once, but now, he could clearly feel the touch of some kind of sharp cone digging into his skin...
After Chi Feichi bit Bart's shoulder, he noticed that his fangs penetrated Bart's stab-resistant suit and skin even after being blocked for a moment. He immediately injected all the venom into his body, then backed away and raised his right hand to hit Bart hard on the back of the neck.
Bart wanted to dodge, but his hands and feet seemed to be out of control, and he didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until he was hit on the back of the neck and fell limply to the ground that he felt the pain as if his internal organs were being stirred and cut.
It all happened very quickly.
From Chi Feichi climbing through the window and entering the house, covering Bart's mouth and trying to insert the needle, to Bart twisting around and avoiding the syringe needle, to Chi Feichi lowering his head and biting Bart's shoulder, and then raising his hand to knock Bart to the ground, the whole process was complete. It only takes four or five seconds.
Seeing Bart falling forward on the carpet, Charles' thoughts in his brain changed from 'there's danger' to 'Bart can't stop', and he quickly thought of it, and finally reached 'I have to hide', and he took action.
"Click..."
The sound of a pistol being loaded sounded above Charles' left ear.
Charles felt a hard and cold touch on his left forehead. The hands on his legs trembled. His attempt to stand up was interrupted. He rolled his eyes and looked sideways at the girl sitting on his left.
The girl still wears the black and white uniform of a bartender, with black hair and black eyes, a delicate face, and a pure and harmless aura, but she is just such a girl, sitting leisurely on the sofa with her right arm stretched out. , holding the gun in his hand against his head tightly, with a smile that made him feel familiar...
"Charles, long time no see!" Belmode greeted Charles with a smile.
"Hiss... uh..."
On the carpet in front of the window, Bart curled up like a shrimp on the ground, holding his abdomen tightly with his elbows. His face was twisted in pain, but because his throat was tight, he couldn't shout at all and could only make a suppressed low voice. groan.
Charles listened to the gradually weakening moans and did not dare to move his eyes to look at Bart. His eyes were always fixed on Belmod's smiling disguised face. He felt his throat tightening and swallowed unconsciously. "Belmod..."
Belmod turned his head to look at Bart, who was writhing in pain on the ground. From the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of Charles's hand on his knee, and immediately turned back to look at Charles. There was still a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold. Quite a few, "Charles, I don't want to see a scene like today, but it's no good if you don't want to face it now. You'd better not act rashly and continue to put your hands on your knees, otherwise I can't guarantee it." What will happen next?”
Charles's hands had stopped early to relieve his nervousness, and a stiff smile appeared on his face, "I just wanted to wipe the sweat on my head. After all, you suddenly came to me tonight without contacting me in advance, and why? It's really weird to attack my bodyguard, does that person know about this?"
"That one received a report from an intelligence officer in the United States, saying that the FBI has targeted you, so that one asked me to confirm your determination to be loyal to the organization," Belmode put away the coldness in his eyes. , lowered his hand and put down the gun, turned his head to look at a certain Raki standing in front of the window, and said with a smile, "He will be responsible for judging whether you are telling the truth. Also, if the FBI's troubles have entangled you, you may need him. s help."
Such actions and words made Charles make a wrong judgment:
As soon as he mentioned that person, Belmod put down his gun and his attitude softened significantly.
Moreover, the two points he just mentioned about 'coming here suddenly' and 'attacking the bodyguard' were implicit questions. He hoped that Belmode could give him a reasonable explanation.
If that person thought he had a problem, I'm afraid Belmode would not just let it go, but in fact, Belmode was avoiding his questions, not mentioning why he suddenly came to visit or why he suddenly attacked his bodyguard...
All signs indicated that the person did not intend to treat him in a too bad way, and suddenly came to his door and pointed a gun at him. It was probably Belmod who was acting wantonly and using chicken feathers as darts!
When he was in the United States before, Belmod was always bossing him around, asking him to do this or that at every turn. He just met an interesting woman and wanted to have more contact with her, but Belmod started not letting him do this again. , don’t let him do that.
He has been a member of the organization for so many years and has done so much for the organization, yet he is still inferior to this woman. Maybe it is because this woman has taken away a lot of credit from him.
It didn't surprise him that this woman wanted to seize the opportunity to bang him.
As for the man who came with Belmod, he was either a person who had a good relationship with Belmod and beat him for Belmod, or he was just trying to warn him and attacked his bodyguard as soon as he arrived...
While Belmode was speaking, Chi Feichi stood next to Bart who fell to the ground, observing the subtle changes in every muscle on Charles' face.
When Belmode said, 'The FBI has targeted you,' Charles seemed nervous.
Then comes contemplation, relaxation, dissatisfaction…
Then, when Belmode turned to look at him, it became...
sluggish?
Charles turned to look at a certain young man with blond hair and blue eyes, and was indeed stunned unconsciously.
When this young man was fighting with Bart, he didn't think there was anything particularly weird about him. His 'agility' wasn't enough to surprise him, and his 'sudden biting' behavior was just weird.
But now, the other party stood quietly in front of the window, looking at him with deep eyes without blinking. It made him feel like there was a mirror in front of him, and his every move was reflected on the mirror, but he couldn't see anything except the mirror. Nothing beyond the surface.
It was weird and made him uncomfortable.
However, thinking about what Belmod just said, this man is responsible for judging the authenticity of his words, just like a mirror... It seems to make sense...
Charles quickly convinced himself, rethinking what Bellmode had just said, and feeling inexplicably angry again, he frowned and said, "I was indeed targeted by the FBI, but that was because I helped the organization arrange people in the entertainment industry. The successive mistakes in actions were not caused by my mistakes..."
At some point, the bodyguard Bart had stopped struggling and fell to the floor with his legs bent. His right hand, which was originally tightly covering his abdomen, was weakly resting on the carpet. His left hand was still covering his abdomen, but it was already limp. There was no strength left in the collapse.
Chi Feichi paid no attention to Bart's body and continued to look at Charles.
He originally thought that Charles's mention of responsibility was a bit childish.
The key that determines whether Charles dies or not is not that Charles does things poorly, but that Charles is suspected of being arrested by the FBI and betraying the organization.
But then I thought about it, and it seemed that Charles really believed Belmode's lies, and felt that they were just here to confirm the situation. So, when Charles told them, 'It was not my mistake,' he also proved that - 'I am capable, and I can also help the organization. work'.
It's roughly equivalent to - 'I have value, you can't just kill me'...
"Actually, after Amilin failed to assassinate an important person and committed suicide, it was just an ordinary policeman who came to me to understand the situation, and they only asked some things about Amilin. After all, he was able to gain a foothold without my help, but in the entertainment industry There were so many people, and I helped more than one person. I also used these words to deal with the police, but I didn’t see anyone from the FBI,” Charles said, his eyes quickly glanced to the side of his eye sockets, still wrinkled. He said with an eyebrow, "They have not officially launched an investigation into me. Maybe they have sent people near me and are secretly monitoring me..."
Chi Feichi noticed the subtle changes in Charles' expression. Even though he didn't care so much about Charles' betrayal, his heart still sank unconsciously.
Lie and feel guilty.
Charles should have met someone from the FBI.
"When I was in the United States, my bodyguards found some suspicious people nearby, and there were many signs that they were members of the American intelligence service," Charles continued, "I also thought that I would be targeted, So the surveillance on them was not surprising, they did not react excessively, and they did not do anything that would make them suspicious."
"Then how can we trust that you won't betray the organization when you are in trouble?" Belmode asked.
Charles frowned even more tightly, and his expression showed displeasure, "Belmod, I have worked for the organization for so many years. Not only did I help the organization collect a lot of intelligence and cooperate with many operations, I also helped the organization make arrangements in the entertainment industry. So many people had infiltrated the organization, and even obtained handles from high-level US military officials for the organization, and I relied on the organization to climb to where I am today. I have considerable influence in the United States. The organization is closely linked to my future. How could I You might do something to betray the organization!"
Chi Feichi observed silently.
This is almost true.
In other words, Charles has officially met with people from the FBI, but he has not betrayed the organization or betrayed the organization's intelligence...
(End of chapter)
