After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Amamiya Qianxue stood in the pouring rain, wearing a transparent raincoat, the sky and the earth seemed to be white.

    She is waiting until the appointed time.

    Thousands of tons of rainwater poured down from the oppressive clouds.

    She leaned against the locomotive with her chest in her arms.

    The bloodstains spread out like silk, and finally annihilated in it.

    There was a countdown in her mind urging her.

    Forcing her to run away from the software development task, the injury was also left at that time.

    If there is still enough time, she will definitely not do such a reckless thing, but there is no way to plan well.

    She still has two things to do, one is to kill Cointreau, and the other is to help Shirley and her sister escape.

    What will Shelly do if Spomoney dies...

    Thinking of this, Amamiya Qianxue sighed.

    Hope Rye will keep her credit.

    Thinking of the conversation with Lei two days ago, Amamiya Chiyuki rubbed her temples.

    In the clear bar late at night, two people in the corner were sitting facing each other.

    This is their first meeting after a year of separation.

    "What, do you have anything to do with me?" Ley held the glass, and her blue eyes were staring at the clear wine.

    Amamiya Chiyuki took his hand away, and a badge that was too familiar to Ley appeared in front of him.

    Gold zigzag lace surrounds the outermost layer, and inside is a dark blue bottom layer.

    For Rye, or for Shuichi Akai, this FBI badge is all too familiar.

    He squinted slightly and put the wine glass on the badge.

    Then propped her face up and looked at the woman wearing sunglasses opposite her with a smile on her lips.

    "Important?"

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded slightly, "Well, let's make a deal."

    "Tell me?"

    "Okay, I have two or one condition." She said, dipping a little wine on her fingertips, and wrote an English word "Sherry" on the table.

    It wasn't until the damp wine was completely dry on the table that Ley said, "How?"

    "Have you thought about one thing? You rely on your girlfriend to come in, do you really just rely on your girlfriend?"

    Ley tapped the table, her thoughts were heavy, "So?"

    "There is no impermeable wall in this world. If something happens to you, what will happen to her?"

    "It's weird, why are you telling me this?"

    "Well, there are many, many reasons." Her fingertips rubbed the dry place of the wine.

    "I agree to your terms, this is what I should do." Rey hesitated for a while and agreed to her proposal.

    "Here, maybe it will be useful to you." Amamiya Qianxue said, handing over a USB flash drive.

    Get up and leave at random.

    "Wait, Spromoni, at 11 o'clock in the evening three days later..." He stood up and said a few words next to Amamiya Qianxue'er, "It's your choice. "

    Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, put on the hood of her sportswear, and left the bar.

    It is now 10:30 pm in three days, she is waiting, waiting for that time to come.

    Soon, the noise rang out, and Amamiya Qianxue was tensed, like a feline ready to explode.

    The pain in her flank was hitting her nerves like a hammer.

    The noise is closer.

    The clutter of footsteps and low shouts approached.

    Amamiya Qianxue hid behind the abandoned debris pile, the gun in her hand had already pulled the safety lock.

    The sound of a gun with a muffler/silencer/device sounded, and the bullet hit the wall and smashed a spot of light, flashing through the dark night.

    The rain is getting heavier and heavier, with a smell of wind and earth.

    There is also a **** smell.

    She couldn't tell whether it was her own or someone else's.

    She jumped out of the pile of debris with one hand, which shocked Zhu Fu Jingguang, but after seeing it was her, she looked slightly relaxed.

    "I'm here to save you, put this on."

    Amamiya Chiyuki took off her bulletproof vest and threw it to him, and then shattered the streetlight at the next alley.

    The chasing soldiers were attracted by the sound of the broken street lights, and they all slowly approached the alley next door.

    "Get in the car." Amamiya Chiyuki stepped on the locomotive and looked up at him.

    "Hmm."

    The helmet was directly put on the head of the person behind by Chiyuki Amemiya, and then she twisted the accelerator. The roar of the engine rang out, instantly attracting the chasing soldiers who approached the alley next door, but when they came over, all they saw was an arc and the exhaust of the locomotive.

    "Did you get shot?" Amamiya Chiyuki asked the people behind her.

    Zhu Fu Jingguang replied, "There is a bullet scratch."

    "OK, sit tight, I might drive faster."

    The locomotive was learned by Chiyuki Amemiya when she was idle in the United States, and she took Shirley with her. After all, she was reluctant to learn to drive even if she was killed.

    Even though the ptsd is almost gone, she can adapt to the car, but she is still reluctant to learn the car.

    In the end, I had no choice but to choose a locomotive. After all, it is very troublesome to have no means of transportation.

    Sherry also suggested that she could learn helicopters and small planes, which are not within the scope of cars.

    Although Amamiya Qianxue was very excited, she finally refused, after all, plane accidents are much more serious than traffic accidents.

    Their destination was a place close to the countryside. Taking advantage of the heavy rain, Amamiya Qianxue directly sank the locomotive into the nearby river, and then walked to a single-family house.

    The house looks half old and not new, and the inside is also a very ordinary home.

    Zhu Fu Jingguang covered the wound on his arm and stood near the entrance.

    "Come in, I'll treat your wound first." Amamiya Qianxue took off her raincoat and **** her wet hair.

    Getting rid of the heavy rain, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Amamiya Qianxue, who was soaking wet, and was a little worried, "Save me, won't anything happen to you?"

    "I'll talk about those things later. I'll treat your wounds first. It's raining too much and it will get inflamed."

    Amamiya Qianxue pushed him into the living room, and took out the emergency medical equipment box, which contained everything.

    She skillfully washes, disinfects, anesthetizes, sutures, medicates, and bandages the wound.

    Zhu Fu Jingguang was not only scratched by bullets, but also cut by sharp weapons. There were nearly ten wounds, large and small.

    It took almost an hour to process.

    After finishing processing, Amamiya Chiyuki turned over the things she had reserved and took out a set of men's sportswear.

    "Can I change it myself?" She looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a serious expression.

    Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth twitched, "Of course, but why do you have men's clothes here? For Matsuda?"

    Amamiya Qianxue was stunned for a moment, and explained: "No, it is for you and Yugu, this is one of the safe houses I set up, and most of the things in it are for You and the downfall."

    "…, thank you." He half-drooped his eyes and was silent for a while.

    Amemiya Qianxue didn't pay much attention to his thanks, she took out a dry towel, a hair dryer, anti-inflammatories and anti-cold medicines, and said, "Take the medicine first, and then get Go to sleep by yourself."

    Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at her with a little surprise and walked into the bathroom with the medical box, and shouted, "Amamiya, are you injured too?"

    "Well, but the place is not very convenient, I will go to the bathroom and make it myself."

    She answered and closed the bathroom door.

    Amamiya Qianxue took out the scalpel inside and cut it along her waist, revealing the transparent film wrapped around her abdomen.

    The pale face was bloodless, not only because of the heavy rain, but also because of excessive blood loss.

    She ran away from the mission location halfway, and there was no way to do more emergency treatment to get rid of those people.

    I can only go into a convenience store and take out the disposable plastic wrap that I usually use at home for fruits and vegetables.

    The transparent film was tightly adhered to the flesh and blood, and the pain when it was torn off made Amamiya Qianxue grit her teeth.

    The sealed blood gurgled down again, dyeing the toilet a blood red, which looked shocking.

    Disinfection, sutures, medicines, and dressings are similar to those of Fu Jingguang's wounds, except that it takes too much time to treat themselves.

    When she came out with her hair out, there was even a steaming meal on the table.

    Her hands wiping the ends of her hair froze.

    Is the snail girl here?

    Otherwise why would there be a steaming meal?

    Or she lost too much blood and hallucinated...

    But when Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the kitchen with a rice bowl, she understood, there is no snail girl.

    Whoever married Zhufu would be very happy.

    Amamiya Qianxue thought silently in her heart.

    "Eat something? Those emergency foods are fine, but I think this one can restore my strength." Zhu Fu Jingguang motioned her to sit down.

    Amamiya Qianxue pointed at his arm, "Well, but isn't it affected by your injury?"

    "It's okay, I just made it casually. There weren't many fresh ingredients."

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, and took out a stack of documents, "There are several of these fake identities, you can use them. Did someone betray you over there?"

    Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded thoughtfully, and the two of them didn't talk much until the meal was over.

    I saw him wash the dishes after dinner, but Amamiya Qianxue grabbed it and threw it all in the trash, "I have to change it after a day here, it's not necessary."

    "Are you really not affected?" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but ask her before going to bed.

    Amamiya Qianxue drank the hot water and shook her head, "No, no one will know that I saved you, don't worry."

      Got a third ID card.

    In the early morning, seeing Fu Jingguang sleeping peacefully, Amamiya Qianxue quietly left the house.

    Before leaving, she wiped off all the signs of something wrong in the vicinity. Thanks to the rainstorm last night, most of the traces were washed away by the rain.

    Watching the rushing river wash away the black baseball bag containing medical waste, she felt a little relieved, and then she had to go to the next place.

    Belmud, who had been busy all night and finally let the mouse run away, has a headache now. Someone deliberately gave her false news not to tell her, and even played tricks.

    Yes, yes, how many people help the mouse!

    There was a stern look on her delicate face, and the last time she was so embarrassed was the matter of Xueshu.

    Bombs/bombs and earthquakes, forced to hide in ventilation ducts, and finally traffic jams.

    Thinking back to what happened a few years ago, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she finally remembered that strange familiarity.

    Spmony's face always felt familiar to her, as if she had seen it somewhere.

    Now she finally remembered that in the bank robbery a few years ago, the girl who searched the whole bank with two men that day was a picture with Spromoni Same face!