After being pushed by a certain gangster, Matsuda Jinpei appeared on the stage carrying a bomb, put on the pair of sunglasses, and unceremoniously grabbed the gangster's hand again, speaking fluent English——
"FBI! Open the door!"
It was loud enough for most people to hear.
Coupled with the advantages of Kamishiroya's blond hair and dark skin, they indeed looked like foreigners. In short, they were not legal residents of Japan.
"..." Jiang Guling's expression was dull for a moment.
F...FBI?
Matsuda, what are you shouting? Matsuda! ?
Aren’t we going to play terrorists? Why did we temporarily say that we were the FBI? Are you sure this is not a reverse operation?
Soon, in front of everyone, Rei Fukiya realized what Matsuda Jinpei meant by doing this. At the same time, he naturally raised the corners of his mouth, pretending to be a foreigner and speaking English, "Oh, don't say this. I'm going to vomit when I hear those words. FBI? Isn't that the idiot who is chasing us?"
The two of them worked very well together.
The terrorist responsible for guarding raised his gun and shouted impatiently: "That curly hair and black skin! Where did they come from? What are you shouting for?"
Curly Hair and Hei Pi looked at it with disdain at the same time. One of them casually picked up a dark object in his hand and pried it with a single finger. The movement was easier than prying off a bottle cap.
The next second, the thing was thrown into the air.
It's very powerful and flies very high.
The two of them showed provocative smiles at the other terrorists present at the right time, and they had the perverted flavor of being excited about it.
The next second——
"Boom!!!" The loud noise was deafening.
Once again triggering panic among the abducted people, the circle of people once again compressed inward, as if they wanted to stay away from these dangers.
The people who appear on the stage are more perverted than the last!
The terrifying leader remained silent for the time being. He narrowed his small eyes and glanced at the real killer over there. He had seen strong winds and waves at least, so he just yelled in a big brotherly manner, then quietly withdrew his gaze, secretly observing the sudden change. Two guys who appeared to be suspected accomplices appeared.
He looked at both sides a few times.
I hope it's not a trick played by the police. Accidents happen so frequently today that it's hard not to doubt the authenticity.
It doesn't matter if they are really peers, he can also let them kill each other.
In the end, he reaped the benefits.
…
Screwed up again.
The obvious thing.
Hearing the panic and noise of the crowd, he maintained an indifferent expression on the surface all night long, turned his back to the sudden chaos behind him, and secretly clenched his fists at his side.
He really knows how to tie Q.
I did expect that the plan would not keep up with the changes, but a bomb exploded at the scene in advance, and a third group of terrorists emerged. There were too many variables, and I was afraid that the plan would have to be redesigned.
Although we haven’t yet seen what the new big brother is behind the scenes, there is another level of influence involved, and the information is still unknown, which makes it even more difficult for him to portray his character. It’s so tiring.
Kurosawa Night: Damn :)
When this unlucky feeling comes with the loud explosion, it is so familiar that I almost shed tears!
Wait...what are they shouting?
Curly hair?
Black leather? ! !
Why does this feature look so familiar? I really want it to be...
Lianye turned his head and glanced expressionlessly, then turned back expressionlessly. He gritted his teeth for a moment. The hand holding the handle of the gun was as pale as snow and was trembling slightly abnormally.
Well.
ㅍ_ㅍ
Inner OS: He really knows how to Q! ! !
I shouldn't have mentioned the disguised robber last time. Originally, they were all hidden actors. After that action, everyone seemed to have been opened to a new world.
This time, his purpose was not to subdue these terrorists with his own hands, so he had to continue to disguise himself without telling them, but Li Ye had no experience in disguising at close range with familiar people.
Very good, the difficulty increases further.
It's really challenging.
There is always a feeling of failure. I really want to spread my belly and lie down like a salted fish. It is too difficult for him.
Lianye: "..."
After a moment of silence, he reacted again.
No, why must he hide it from them? Wasn't the original plan just to make them think he was dead so that he could escape back to the organization?
If you had seen him die in person, it would have been even more impressive!
Just doing this... seems to be a bit of a trick on your companions, and it will inevitably make people heartbroken.
Because they seemed to really regard him as a close friend.
He pulled at the system panel overnight. The scarlet font was dazzling. He stared at it indifferently for a few seconds. [Mission countdown 01:58:36 - Warning: Mission failed, erase! 】
The feeling of life's countdown is quite familiar. It's familiar to the bones and inspiration. It's both urgent and easy to drive people even crazier.
The white-haired young man closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes overnight, his eyes were completely dark, and he closed the system panel.
He made his decision.
If you have a chance in the future, apologize and explain to them again!
These days, he has indeed gained a college time that he has never enjoyed before in his life. Although the process is not easy, the feeling is indeed different.
However, no matter what, he is not a holy father who sacrifices himself for others. He must first let himself live well and ensure his own existence before he considers saving the five members of the police academy!
I picked up my phone overnight and sent a message to an iron-red number on the list, saying that I had started planning. I immediately deleted all the records, even extinguishing the possibility of recovery.
Ah na na, he is going to start working as a double undercover agent!
…
Jinpei Matsuda and Rei Fukiya, who were classified as fellow terrorists, were very angry, and they did not show any fear when talking to the terrorist leader.
Only when he looked at the mysterious white-haired young man, Feng Guling's eyes paused slightly, but it was not too obvious.
He felt that this figure looked familiar.
"Who is that gentleman...?" Fukutani Rei blinked and asked the terrorist leader curiously, "He looks a bit familiar. I wonder if I have seen him before on some occasion."
Regardless of whether I have seen it before or not, let’s touch it first.
What a concave character.
What Feng Guling didn't expect was that the cold-looking young man actually raised his eyelids, inserted the gun into his waist, and glanced straight at him, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
He looked a little angry and asked slowly: "Does everyone like to pretend to be strangers?"
"Well...we just met yesterday. Why are we pretending not to know each other today? So this game is really fun?"
The offended Jianggu Ling said: "..."
"I'm Bourbon." The white-haired young man blinked his eyes. It was clear that the color of the pupils was different, and the facial features were also very different, but they looked particularly like someone from the same period who had not had time to meet them.
"Do you know each other?" the terrorist asked suspiciously.
They can't be accomplices!
Fangtani Rei thought for a moment, then turned away and hesitated slightly, "We know it, it's a debt relationship, I didn't recognize it just now."
Then, he said without changing his expression: "It's not a big deal... Ah, well, I owe three boxes of new explosives, which is this gentleman's favorite. Now that I see them in person, I feel a little guilty."
"Oh, then remember to give it to me, or I'll blow you up."
Raise it high and drop it gently.
Fangtani Rei replied with a smile, he almost recognized who this guy was, "Okay, Mr. Bourbon."
Lianye: "..."
This trial version of the bourbon skin is somewhat different from that.
