bayedsolid Chapter 265 Are they my debt of love?
Chapter 265 Are they my debt of love?
Gin tap danced in the minefield of the free magician. He lit a cigarette in a good mood and took a puff to relieve the pain in his head.
I've been chasing the magician all this time and I don't know how many brain cells have died.
He blew out a puff of smoke, lowered his eyes and met the magician's determined and desperate gaze, as if he was determined to die together with the handcuffs.
"Gin!"
Fūya Ling sneered and said, "Any existence that deprives me of my freedom deserves to be destroyed."
He took out a bomb from his pocket and threw it at Gin.
When Gin heard the magician calling his name, he instinctively wanted to look up.
But my intuition was giving me a crazy warning.
He bit off the cigarette butt with force and quickly dodged out the door.
At this moment, a button-sized ball hit him, and Gin's pupils suddenly shrank.
The next second, “BOOM!”
A violent explosion was heard, and the researcher, who had no idea what was happening, was blown away.
Although Gin did not face the bomb directly, he was too close to it and was swept by the aftermath of the explosion. There were traces of flames all over his body, and his cold white face was also gray and black.
He was thrown backward by the blast and hit the ground, his head tilted and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned cold, and he stood up with his left hand on the ground, immediately clutching his aching abdomen and walked towards the detention room.
There was no great damage to the confinement room; the gentleman had chosen only the finest materials, which would stand up to the wear and tear.
Gin stepped over the bloody and shattered human tissue on the ground and came to the dead body of Fūya Rei.
He looked down at the desperate guy with murderous intent in his eyes, like a wounded wolf king, alert and fearful, with flames of anger burning in his dark eyes.
"Mojito, do you want to die?"
Furiya Rei laughed heartily, his voice filled with undisguised joy: "Ahem, what a mess, Gin."
He was also affected by the explosion. His clothes were torn and his body was covered with bruises. In addition to the anesthetic he had taken before, he was unable to get up for a while.
He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly: "Untie it for me, or I will blow this place up!"
Gin didn't pull out his gun to threaten him. He knew that this would not threaten this madman. He just looked at him deeply, barely suppressed his anger, and called Vodka upstairs.
"Send the medical team to the basement." His tone was cold, without any emotion.
After making sure Mojito wouldn't die, he frowned irritably. Is freedom really that important to this personality that he would escape from bondage even at the cost of death?
"Tsk." Gin reminded impatiently, "Miyano Akemi and Shirley, you don't want them anymore?"
The magician was stunned. Who was that?
The name sounds like a girl's.
Two girls, have a close relationship with him?
The magician's heart was pounding, and an ominous premonition came over him.
Could it be that before he lost his memory, he was actually a sea king?
The magician subconsciously looked at the system, and the system screen was flashing with a faint blue light.
[System prompt: The debuff hopeless bond has been triggered.]
[Additional explanation: On the eighth day, you forget the past. From then on, every morning, your memories of the day will be erased. You are free in this world. Please ignore the present and fly into the future. You are free.]
Jianggu Ling: "..."
In the early morning, when his mind was blank, he had already seen the clues. So, what was going on with those two girls?
Is it really a debt of love?
He was immediately sweating profusely.
Suddenly I feel that forgetting is good. There is no worry without emotional debt.
He knows nothing.
But being threatened like this still makes people feel uncomfortable.
If he is not happy, no one else can be happy.
"Gin, where's my follower?" He struggled to get up from the ground, looking like his head was blown apart, and asked in a confused voice, "Where's my caged bird? I want to see him, go find him for me!"
He also didn't know why he was looking for followers, even though he didn't even know he had followers, and who the followers were.
But his intuition told him that mentioning this person at this moment would make Gin angry.
He glanced over from the corner of his eye and saw that Gin's chest was heaving up and down. He was indeed very angry.
The veins on Gin's forehead bulged, and he gripped the phone tightly, squeezing so hard that his forearm muscles were tense.
There was an email from Vermouth on the phone, and the words did not hide her gloating attitude.
[GIN, US intelligence has already tracked down Arrack. He's playing hide-and-seek with the police, leading the Libertarian Party. Furthermore, he's brazenly declared that Liberty Island is their church. If you take a look at the mouth of the Hudson River, you'll see a statue of Étienne Saint-Michel, known as the 'Father of Liberty,' erected next to the Statue of Liberty.
Vermouth]
Seeing the last Gin: "..."
His expression was blank. "Arek, you're amazing!"
You can even call yourself the 'Father of Liberty'!
Do you want the Statue of Liberty to be the daughter of your Lord, or his wife?
Gin took a deep breath for a long time, but his face was still twitching.
I always feel that this guy has gone crazy after hanging out with Mojito for a while.
Anyway, the organization is not brave enough to call people back now, for fear that after Alex comes back, he and Mojito, the two talented people, will develop the organization into the base camp of the liberal sect.
This guy's ability to incite is like a bug, there's absolutely no way to fix it.
When Gin heard Mojito mention the Arrack, he frowned and felt it was very unlucky.
He retorted, "You care about people who have nothing to do with you, but you don't care about your two sisters at all!"
Fūya Rei's eyes lit up, and the information was obtained√
He actually has a younger sister.
Judging from the situation, this sister is still under the control of the organization.
It’s so unfree.
Fūya Ling thought that if there was a chance, he should kill them and let them be free forever.
"You actually threatened me with your sister!" Fūya Rei cursed in mock anger, "Despicable!"
He seemed tired of standing and moved his feet, but the heavy feeling made his legs weak and he couldn't take another step.
He leaned against the wall in a panic, supporting his upper body and looking down.
His feet were shackled with heavy black shackles, and any slight movement would produce the dull sound of chains colliding.
He laughed in anger, his eyes swept over Gin sharply, raised his foot and shook the shackles, and his tone was as sharp as the cold wind in February, which could make people's backs shiver: "Whose idea was it?"
Gin calmly gripped the gun in his pocket and said calmly, "That gentleman."
It is really too cruel to imprison people who love freedom.
Although he agreed, he wanted to take revenge on that gentleman.
"Hmph." Fūya Rei was keenly aware of the changes in his body and knew that the anesthetic was gradually wearing off.
That gentleman?
Could it be that the person who could make the aloof and indifferent Gin mention him in such a tone that was almost loyal to him was the owner of the brewery?
His eyes were dark, his aura was extremely low, and his tone was chilling: "Boss, you're really going too far."