northernbook Chapter 325 Suzi: Vermouth, remember to rescue me
Chapter 325 Suzi: Vermouth, remember to rescue me
On the other end of the phone, Su Zijiu's steps stopped and his pupils shrank suddenly.
This tone and aura...
Bourbon!
He stared unwillingly at the laboratory that was so close to him, but he had a vague feeling that he might never use it again.
Because that person woke up.
That person would never allow him to be bullied like he had been for the past three years!
Su Zi wiped the speck of dust from his glasses with trembling hands and said respectfully in a stiff tone, "It's indeed been three years since we last met."
"Lord Bourbon."
He still remembered that when they first met, Bourbon openly wanted to dig out his eyes.
The undisguised cruelty was still fresh in his memory.
In the past three years, he took advantage of the fact that the other party had a mental problem and showed no mercy. For a moment, beads of sweat fell on Su Zi's forehead.
In the car on the way to the Metropolitan Police Department, Hagiwara Kenji and the other two stared at Furutani Rei with scorching eyes, not daring to breathe, all staring at their friend with shining eyes as he fully unleashed his aura and crushed the criminals.
Fūya Rei pretended not to see the appearance of his enemy, touched the cloth on his eyes, and shrugged righteously, because he was blind anyway.
His attention was still on Suzijiu.
He placed his cell phone on the car window. Although he sat with the upright and serious posture he had in police academy, the sense of relaxation and pressure all over his body made him sweat profusely.
"Were you giving orders to Scotland just now?"
He asked slowly, his tone steady and calm, but he was like an iceberg in the Atlantic Ocean, with bone-chilling freezing point above and turbulent undercurrent below, hiding a deep and dark murderous intent that could tear everything apart at any time.
He gently raised his hand and wiped the cane with his sleeve elegantly and calmly. The fabric of his clothes gently brushed across the cane, and the short cane was placed aside.
His simple question made everyone inside and outside the phone feel as if they were frozen, holding their breath in nervousness.
Fūya Rei no longer held the blind stick, staring at the nothingness in front of him, his expression unchanged.
——To prevent these innocent people from affecting his performance at the same time.
He held the phone in his hand and adjusted his sitting position. His every move was as elegant as a nobleman from the Heian period, but he exuded unparalleled oppression and power.
Su Zi stood in the empty corridor. He didn't know if it was a problem with the ventilation duct, but he always felt a chill crawling up his back, making his limbs cold.
He finally remembered that he had heard a long time ago that Scotland was a subordinate of Bourbon.
He had overstepped his bounds by giving orders to Scotland.
Su Zi pushed his glasses with damp fingers, lowered his head slightly, and replied, "You misunderstood. This is the organization's mission, not an order."
Fūya Rei sat upright, his hands folded on his knees, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his indifference revealing a strong sense of control. His voice was half-smile as he said quietly, "So, where are you going to take me?"
His voice was not loud, but it was like a cold icicle, falling from the sky and piercing straight down. It was so cold and sharp that it instantly radiated throughout the car and the laboratory on the other end of the phone.
Su Zijiu frowned and said, "For the past three years, I have been responsible for your health. I was just worried that you had been away for so long and your health had been affected, so I wanted to ask you to come back for a checkup."
He didn't realize that he had already begun to explain.
The more he explains, the more it proves that he is afraid.
The sunlight from outside the window shines in, and the light and shadow are intertwined. The half of Jiang Gu Ling's face covered in the sunlight is soft and calm, while the other half of his face hidden in the shadow looks deep and gloomy.
"Really?" Furiya Rei's voice was low and steady, yet strangely filled with a strong sense of intimidation. "Was it your idea, or that gentleman's?"
Su Zi's breathing stopped. Through the phone, the other three people in the car could sense his nervousness and panic.
Just as they were gloating over someone else's misfortune, they heard Fūya Rei's tone change, a sinister and fierce aura almost overflowing from his lips: "Speak!"
Not only Hagiwara Kenji and the other two were so scared that they almost jumped up, but Su Zi on the other end of the phone also trembled with fear.
After three years of being in a daze, once I woke up, the oppression of Bourbon became even stronger.
"It was my idea. The gentleman doesn't know about it yet." Su Zi's face was full of the will to survive. She spoke quickly, "You sound so energetic. I think there's nothing wrong with your health. There's no need to come for a checkup."
Fūya Rei raised his left hand, rested his elbow on the car window, and tapped the glass lightly with his fingertips from time to time. His aura surged like a tide, revealing a strong sense of oppression, making the atmosphere in the car heavy.
He ordered, "Come see me tomorrow. You know the address of the safe house."
The fierce pressure in his tone made it hard to breathe.
Su Zi's hand holding the phone trembled a little, and she said, "I understand. I will be there on time before 8 o'clock tomorrow."
The sound of knocking on the glass disappeared, and the invisible pressure dissipated. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Jianggu Ling's mouth. His gentle tone was wrapped in a mysterious and both good and evil tone. He praised with interest: "Very good, Suzi is really a good child."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
In the laboratory, Su Zi's legs went weak when he heard the beeping sound from his cell phone.
The next moment he stood firm against the wall and made a phone call with a determined look.
"Vermouth, he's awake."
"Bourbon, it's Bourbon!"
He finally said, "He told me to meet him tomorrow and to remember to pick me up, absinthe."
He said with a bitter face.
Bourbon's threat is too great.
No matter how perverted he is, he is still better than that illogical psychopath.
After revealing the news to Vermouth, Suzi stood up straight, straightened his temples that were wet with cold sweat, maintained his final decency, turned around and walked out of the underground experimental base.
He was afraid he could no longer stay in this place where he had stayed for three years.
In the police car.
The car has been silent since Rei Furuya hung up the phone.
Hagiwara Kenji quietly got behind the wheel and sped towards the Metropolitan Police Department, saying cautiously, "Jinpei-kun, put the dog down and tie up Kouguchi! We'll be at the Metropolitan Police Department entrance in three minutes. Call the detectives from the First Investigation Division immediately... Wait."
He said seriously, "I remember that the squad leader, Officer Ida, is on duty today. I'll call Officer Ida directly and ask him to interrogate Kofukuya."
Jinpei Matsuda let go of Anzi, took out a pair of handcuffs from the car, and was ready to put them on Rei Furuya.
He clung to the back of the car seat, his hands on his hips as he laughed, "You blond bastard trying to scare us with your cool, you're done! Come on, come on, I'll handcuff you right away!"
He grabbed the handcuffs and reached out to grab Fūya Rei's hands.
Fūya Rei's hand seemed to be placed on the blind stick unintentionally, the empty darkness disappeared, and clear vision was engraved into his brain again.
Seeing that the curly-haired idiot's big hand was about to grab him, he raised his hand with a dark face to block it, and the blind stick just happened to block Matsuda's wrist, preventing him from moving forward.