It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Everyone on the Red Team: "..."

Although I already knew that Kawasho Shinryu was a member of the church, I was still a little surprised when I saw him throw out the "E" card.

Difficult to stretch.

【…

Before going to Neon, Kawasei Shinri had already completely controlled his wings. However, because Kawasei Machika had become smaller, he had no idea that he was an angel. The ring given by his master was no longer suitable for him to wear, so Kawasei Shinri put this necklace on him.

Little Zhenzhi looked down at the necklace, looked at Kawasei Shinryu with sparkling eyes, rushed over and hugged him, his voice crisp and energetic, "Thank you, brother!"

Kawasho Shinryu was also used to Little Shinchi's behavior, so he caught him and patted his head gently. 】

Looking at this scene, Edogawa Conan subconsciously grasped the necklace in his pocket.

"So this necklace was actually given by Zhenliu." Liu Qingyao held her chin with one hand, with a hint of doubt between her eyebrows, "But why do I always feel like Zhenliu has forgotten about this?"

Kawasho Shinryu: “…”

Kawasho Machi lowered his eyes and whispered, "That's indeed the case."

Upon hearing this, Kawasho Shinryu glanced at him and then looked away.

Murataya raised her eyebrows slightly suspiciously, turned her head and looked at R, "Godfather, do you know why?"

R pushed his glasses up calmly and smiled, "Because of the influence of the demon blood, his memory is a little confused."

He glanced at Kawasho Shinryu, "In the end, you still haven't managed to balance these two bloodlines."

Kawasho Shinryu lowered his eyes without saying a word.

Kawasho Machi turned to look at him with a puzzled look on his face: "???"

Kawasei Maru rubbed his face in silence.

【…

As Kawasho Shinryu continued his investigation, he did get a lot of useful information.

Death seemed to have a sense of crisis about this.

So they set a trap specifically for Kawasho Shinryu.

Because Kawasho Shinji's situation was getting worse and worse, Kawasho Shinji still went there regardless of whether it was a trap or not.

Because of the cover of darkness and the opponent's strong hiding ability, Kawasho Shinryu was almost unable to accurately find their position in the first place.

On the contrary, the other party seemed to have his accurate location and knew exactly where he was from the beginning.

Kawasho Shinryu landed lightly on the tree branch, but before he could stand properly, an arrow suddenly shot from behind him, and he quickly dodged to the side.

The silver arrow that he avoided shot directly into the trunk of another tree. The entire arrowhead and a small part of the arrow shaft were embedded in the trunk, and the arrow feathers were still trembling slightly.

The next second, silver arrows shot from almost all directions.

Obviously, Death came here to kill him.

Kawasho Shinryu dodged quickly.

But during this moment, his body suddenly paused for a moment, and in this moment, a silver arrow pierced directly through his chest!

The end of the arrow, along with a string of blood beads, finally sank into the tree trunk.

Kawa Shengzhenliu's ice-blue pupils darkened, and he fell directly to the ground from mid-air. The blood oozing from his chest directly dyed his clothes red.

A member of Death stepped forward and placed something like a coin on his forehead. The next second, a pair of wings appeared behind Kawasei Maru.

The member wearing the rabbit mask turned him over, took out a dagger and cut off his wings without any unnecessary movements!

However, in just a flash, a cold light flashed, and a few drops of blood like pearls sprayed out from the neck of the rabbit masked member.

The Rabbit Mask member fell to the ground with a bang, his body separated, and his head rolled several times before finally stopping at Kawasei Shinryu's feet.

As the camera moves up, the bleeding in his chest has stopped and the hole is slowly healing.

The base of his wings behind him bulged up, and two black wings burst out forcefully.

His ice-blue left eye had also been stained red, revealing only cruelty and violence besides indifference.

Kawasho Shinryu had his back to Mingyue, but his eyes were shining blood red, and his huge black wings moved slightly. He gently shook his hands to shake off the blood beads on his sharp nails.

His eyes moved slightly, and he flashed to appear next to the Death member hiding nearby. He suddenly stretched out his hand, pierced through the other's chest, and pulled out the other's heart.

He kicked the corpse away, then lowered his eyes to look at the still beating black and red heart in his hand, and with a strong force, he crushed it.

He turned his head and looked in a certain direction, and a vague voice came faintly:

"I didn't expect that you are a hybrid of an angel and a devil..."

Kawasho Shinryu glanced at the two disappearing bodies respectively, and felt the dark breath retreating. He stood there for a while before flapping his wings and leaving.

Facing the mirror and looking at his scarlet left pupil, he silently put on a layer of gauze to pretend to be injured.

This clip made everyone terrified.

For a moment, no one spoke.

【…

"This gun is specially made, and the bullet is also specially made, and there is only one." Hoshino Tsukasa handed the gun in his hand, which looked like an ordinary gun, to Pramiya, and with a smile that was not much of a smile on his face, he instructed her: "When the time comes, you must hit his heart."

Pramiya took the gun and nodded in understanding, "I understand."

Hoshino Tsukasa smiled, "The Boss will let you take action at the right time, so you have to keep an eye on it."

"it is good."

……

Kawasei Machida vaguely received a message saying that if he did not show up, Kawasei Machiru would be in danger, and he must go to the designated location.

He panicked all of a sudden, called on Subaru Okiya for help, and quickly went to find Kawasei Maru.

But how could he know that Death called him over just to threaten Kawasho Shinryu.

Kawasho Shinryu stood there, looking at Xiao Zhenzhi who was pointed at with a gun, and did not move for a while.

He weighed the issue in his mind.

Death knew that Zhenzhi was an angel, and later treated him as an experimental subject only because he was curious, but he did not feel sorry for the loss of this experimental subject.

Except for a few, the numerous experimental subjects were almost dispensable in their eyes.

and so……

Whether he moves or not, Zhenzhi will not end well in their hands.

He decided that he had to at least rescue Zhenzhi from them first.

While Kawasaki Shinryu was thinking, Pramia had been paying attention to him, holding a gun with only one bullet in his hand, waiting for orders to shoot Kawasaki Shinryu at any time.

"Do it."

Just then, she heard a voice in her ear. Without thinking, Pramya pointed the gun at Kawasei Shinryu's chest and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet pierced Kawasho Maru's heart.

Then he fell to the ground, and almost instantly, Kawasho Shinryu lost consciousness.

This bullet is specially made.

Death is related to demons, so they must know the demons' weaknesses.

The life of an angel lies in its wings. If the wings are cut off completely due to special taboos, the angel will lose his life.

The devil's life source is in his heart. If one damages his heart with a weapon made of special materials, he will die.

Death shows no mercy. 】

"..."

Kawasei Machi took a deep breath, covered his eyes, and fell into Kawasei Mahiro's arms.

"Ah, Death, you have done so many evil things."

Liu Qingyao said weakly.

Others didn't know what to say.

Once they leave here, they will forget what happened here. By then, the Black Organization, Death, and the Church will all be left with only a superficial recognition or will be completely forgotten.

What's the use of saying that?

The clip of truth that was played afterwards was known to some people, until the screen went black and they were once again cueed by the mechanical sound.

It seemed that all they could do here was watch the movie.

Fortunately, they did not feel tired here, otherwise they would not be able to bear it without a rest for such a long time.

The pattern that flipped over was something they had never seen before.

There is a black and white silhouette of a single person on the card, but there is a line above the silhouette, making the single silhouette look like the profile of two people.

Some people turned to look at Liu Qingyao.

Liu Qingyao touched his nose.

Ah this...

Is this his turn? ?

Several people who watched the movie said: "We've been complained about so much by you, this time we have to see what you have to say that's funny!"

Liu Qingyao: “…”

I was wrong, but I will do it again next time.

【…

The surrounding environment was dim, and a group of children, ranging from three or four years old to fourteen or fifteen years old, including boys and girls, huddled together in fear.

If you listen carefully, you can hear tiny crying sounds.

However, the little boy, who was only about five or six years old, was squatting in the corner with his knees hugged. His originally clean clothes were stained with a lot of dirt. His eyes, like those of other children, were filled with confusion and fear.

There was a creaking sound, and the door opened, allowing light to stream in, bringing with it a warm breath.

It turns out it’s not night now.

Most kids think so.

They quietly raised their heads and saw the person who brought them here and locked them up.

The man with a cheap cigarette in his mouth pushed the door open carelessly, stood at the door and looked at the children, then pointed at several of them and smiled cruelly, "Those few, cripple their limbs and voices, and send them to beg."

"Okay, big brother!"

The people behind the man hurriedly dragged away the children he pointed at.

The man took a puff of cigarette and exhaled, then pointed at a few children and said, "You can take out the organs of these few and sell them. As for the rest, you can find a good time to sell them to customers."

"yes, Sir!"

The children cried and punched and kicked them, but it was of no use and they were even beaten and scolded in return.

When the door was closed again, the darkness blocked out the heart-wrenching cries and screams, and there were only a few children left.

Although it's not nice to say this, they were relatively lucky. At least they were not beaten to a pulp or taken away to be disemboweled.

The boy curled up in the corner, buried his face in his arms, gritted his teeth to hold back the tears of fear, and repeated his own name and his parents' names in his mind over and over again, clearly and numbly.

"..."

Bechfinger et al.: Damn, I can't laugh at all.

Liu Qingyao himself: baring his big teeth.

Qian Zhu glanced at him, raised his hand and patted his head gently, "What are you laughing at?"

Liu Qingyao: "I am laughing at how lucky I am to have escaped from the hands of human traffickers alive."

Beichfenger cast a pitying look at him.

Liu Qingyao hit him with a slap, "You kid are still feeling sorry for me, just feel sorry for yourself!"

Bechfinger: “…Oh.”

【…

The little boy was sold to an elderly couple for one hundred yuan.

On the way they were taking him back, he did not cry or try to run away.

Because he doesn't know this place and doesn't know the way.

This is deep in the mountains. Even if he escapes from them now, it will be difficult for him to leave here and return home alive.

When the elderly couple gathered around him and asked him what his name was.

The little boy blinked in confusion and shook his head timidly, "...I don't remember."

"Is that so? From now on I'll call you Maverick. You're healthy and strong."

This is a small village deep in the mountains. Once you leave the village, it is hard to see anyone.

The little boy stayed here quietly for a few years, and endured the old couple for a few years. After they passed away one after another, before other people in the village came to find him, he took the things he had been saving and left overnight.

The old couple usually treated him well. Since they were unable to have children, they treated him as their own child. He couldn't say he hated them, but he would never forgive them.

If there weren't people like them who take it for granted that human traffickers buy and sell children, he and many other children would not be forced to leave their families, their lives or deaths unknown, or even cause a family to be broken up.

On the road, the boy had to be careful not only to avoid humans, but also to avoid wild beasts in the mountains and forests. It took him almost a month to escape from the deep mountains that had trapped him for several years.

In order to find his family as soon as possible, he did not even stay in the small county town for long. He came to a larger city and then went to the police station to ask for help.

When he stumbled into the police station, a policeman immediately came over, helped him up and sat him down next to them. After asking about his situation, he calmed him down and even gave him something to eat.

The boy's hand holding the water was still shaking slightly, but he calmly stated his identity and experience.

After learning of his identity, the police quickly investigated his family, but hesitated and did not tell the boy. Instead, they called the police in his registered city first.

……

What Liu Qingyao was waiting for was not her parents, but her parents' colleagues.

The man who hurried over in just a coat recognized Liu Qingyao the first time he saw him. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he quickly walked over to hug him, "Qingyao! I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay..."

Liu Qingyao's memory was a little fuzzy, but he recognized the man. His eyes were moist, and he threw himself into the man's arms aggrievedly, "Uncle Yang..."

Yang Jinghua patted him on the back and let him go only after he calmed down.

Liu Qingyao wiped her tears and looked at him in confusion, "Uncle Yang, where are my parents? Aren't they free?"

Yang Jinghua paused, opened his mouth but didn't know how to answer, "They..."

Liu Qingyao looked at him and had a bad feeling in his heart, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Yang Jinghua rubbed his head, his tone slightly bitter, "Rest for a while, I'll take you to see them when we get back."

"..."

He seemed to know what that bad premonition was.

Liu Qingyao was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

】