MM Racing Chapter 116 Isn’t that good?
Chapter 116 Isn’t that good?
"Really? But I think you two are both reaching the same goal." Amuro Toru rubbed Bai Zhi's head with amusement: "You and that little boy are both upholding justice, but you are upholding the justice of the matter itself, while he is upholding the justice of today's society."
Bai Zhi's eyes moved slightly, and it was obvious that she did not misunderstanding what Amuro Toru said. As for how much he listened to it, Amuro Toru was hard to say.
"You can't say I don't understand. I'm used to freedom." Bai Zhi sighed, as if compromising: "Except that he's a little self-righteous and cocky, I don't have a worse impression of him."
Isn't this bad enough? Amuro Toru was a little amused.
"He is not as cold-blooded as you think. He upholds the law, and the law is cold-blooded, so Conan seems to be indifferent to human feelings and cause and effect." Amuro said with a smile: "We are just a minority. If everyone goes beyond the law and ignores it, society will be in chaos."
"Of course I know that." Bai Zhi snorted, "But sometimes morality and law conflict."
"That's why we exist." Amuro Toru looked at Bai Zhi and smiled, revealing a row of neat white teeth: "From now on, we will be the shadow of the sun. Isn't that cool?"
Toru Amuro’s smile is so warm, his purple-gray pupils are like rosemary flowers, and when he smiles, it’s like the morning sun casting golden light on the petals.
"... childish." Bai Zhi turned her face away unnaturally. Even under the moonlight, her earlobes were slightly red, but she still said in a serious tone: "Humph, it depends on my mood."
"Okay, then let's split up." Amuro Toru smiled, bent down and kissed Bai Zhi on the forehead.
Bai Zhi stood there in a daze, a little stiff for a moment, until Amuro Toru left and the night breeze brought Bai Zhi back to her senses.
Bai Zhi touched her forehead, which was still warm.
Ahhh, who can tell her why Amuro Toru is such a straight shot? Tsundere cat is definitely her biggest misunderstanding of Amuro Toru!
"Hey, is this a bad idea from you guys?" Bai Zhi flicked the small crystal ball around her neck angrily.
The crystal ball shook slightly, and Bai Zhi seemed to hear the people inside laughing. She suddenly became furious and her cheeks felt hot again.
"I'm telling you, I occasionally give you some more power so that you can maintain your spirits. Don't use it to do weird things." Bai Zhi pursed her lips and pulled up her hood. After hesitating for a moment, she chose a soul of lower quality as fuel.
[You can blame the student council for this. It was the student council's idea, and we didn't say anything.] A light voice came from the crystal ball, with a smile, [Just saying, if you don't say your feelings, it's hard for others to sense them. If you rely on guessing everything, you deserve to lose the opportunity.]
"It's really you guys." Bai Zhi gritted her teeth.
The crystal ball shook again and soon returned to silence.
The harvest has been good recently. The "guests" promised to her by the winery Karasuma Renya have arrived one after another. When collecting the "money", it is inevitable that some excess power will be filtered out.
However, these forces are very limited and can obviously only support the souls in the crystal ball to contact the outside world for less than a minute.
Baizhi was used to it, but every brief burst of noise would make the surroundings seem especially quiet.
Bai Zhi looked at the scene below and calmed her mind.
Sure enough, let’s do serious work first.
The sound of sirens could be faintly heard. Apparently, the smoke-filled car accident scene and bright flames had attracted the attention of the NPCs.
Gin was still confronting Fujihashi Akako, with the muzzle of the gun still against Fujihashi Akako's forehead.
The only difference from before is that Fujihashi Akako's arms had been shot and were hanging limply, and Fujihashi Yuriko had been shot in the shoulder and near the chest, and her life or death is uncertain.
They are now unable to escape. When Fujihashi Yuriko was shot in the chest, the bullet passed through Fujihashi Yuriko and also embedded in Fujihashi Akako's lower abdomen. The pain made Fujihashi Akako's face distorted.
"Brother, if they don't want to talk, let's just forget it." Vodka came behind Gin. He also heard the sounds of the fire truck and the police car. He couldn't help but feel anxious: "It will be too late if we delay any longer."
Gin then put away his gun, his brows filled with annoyance as if he did not get the result he wanted.
"Throw it into the fire." Gin put away Beretta and said coldly.
Vodka was stunned. It turned out that it was not his illusion. His brother was in a very bad mood today!
"Don't they like rock and roll? I heard that people can dance in flames. Let me see what the difference is between that and disco." Gin lit a cigarette and laughed wildly and fiercely.
Vodka and Cohen looked at each other and hurried forward.
Although Cohen was injured, it was not serious. During the confrontation, he rested for a while and recovered.
It is still no problem to move a woman and throw her into the fire.
"Sister..." Fujihashi Yuriko's weak voice slightly lifted Fujihashi Akako's spirits.
Suddenly, Fujihashi Akako felt Fujihashi Yuriko stuff something into her hand. When she touched it carefully, her face changed slightly.
No wonder Fujihashi Yuriko had been nestling in her arms all the time. Even when Gin shot half of her life away, she didn't move at all. It turned out that she had never been idle!
Looking more closely, Fujihashi Akako found that Fujihashi Yuriko had lost her life. There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and even her frowning brows seemed to have relaxed as if her wish had been fulfilled.
Fujihashi Akako watched blankly as Cohen lifted up Fujihashi Yuriko. Just when Vodka was about to touch her, the seriously injured Fujihashi Akako suddenly found the strength to rush towards Gin.
Vodka was immediately shocked, and like a loyal dog protecting his master, he went up and tried to hug Fujihashi Akako.
But Gin reacted faster. He grabbed Cohen's left arm with one hand and pulled Vodka's collar with the other, and then he backed away.
"Dingling bell~"
In a trance, the explosion was accompanied by the sound of crisp bells.
The black coat wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in time. Vodka was pulled behind Gin and his injuries were not that serious, at most he was burned.
But Cohen was not so lucky. Even if Gin reacted quickly, his strength was limited. After pulling away Vodka, he was obviously unable to deal with the other person. At this time, Cohen was lying on the ground and had lost consciousness.
Fortunately, Chianti was standing a little further away and was not injured by the explosion, but was also shaken back a few steps by the aftermath. Seeing Cohen injured, Chianti hurried over, and at Gin's signal, he stuffed Cohen into the car.
"jingle……"
"Jingle Bell……"
Gin covered his right ear and looked in the direction of the ringing sound. Sure enough, he saw Baizhi standing on the roof of a two-story building, holding a bell in her hand and shaking it rhythmically. The bell then turned into light smoke and was submerged in the crystal ball.
Because of the explosion, Gin could feel a sharp tinnitus in his head, but his eyes were still sharp and firmly locked on Baizhi.
Damn it, it was indeed her. She was clearly prepared, but still got tricked because she didn’t know enough!
"It was you after all." Gin's voice was like poison: "It was you who led them to the port, it was you who gave them the idea, and you provided the props for installing the bomb."
Chianti immediately looked at Baizhi and placed the sniper rifle on the car and aimed it at Baizhi. Thinking of his old partner Cohen who was unconscious, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"You traitor!" Chianti roared angrily.
"Traitor?" Bai Zhi tilted her head, as if she didn't understand what the two people were talking about.
"It's not nice to yell at someone who saved you, right?"