boyutpedia Chapter 253 Is it revenge?
Chapter 253 Is it revenge?
"Is this sound Vodka? What happened?" Vermouth was startled by the voice.
They have all been in the organization, and everyone knows how strong their psychological qualities are. Even if they have poor abilities or their brains are not working well, they have seen blood.
And the scream just now was obviously the result of seeing something extremely terrifying. It was unheard of that could make Vodka feel extremely scared.
Gin was also startled, and while the two of them were stunned, the man who looked very much like Miyabo Shino had already entered the jungle and disappeared.
Everything was quiet, even the noise of Vodka had completely disappeared. The breeze rustled the nearby weeds, and the surroundings were still so desolate, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.
"boom!"
The sound of a gunshot brought the two men back to their senses, and their faces became solemn.
"Hey, Gin, let's go up and take a look first." Vermouth made a prompt decision: "If that person is really Shirley, we can send people to search for her later."
But now with such a shrill scream, Vodka had obviously met with an accident, so they had to hurry up and check what happened.
And that gunshot…it was all so unsettling.
Gin hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
In fact, just now, when Gin heard Vodka's scream, his first thought was that Shirley brought the police to catch Vodka.
However, the scream that Vodka just let out was obviously not a reaction to seeing the police. The police would not scare him that much, not to mention that there were no signs of intrusion by outsiders around.
If it were the police, there would definitely be a lot of people coming, and it would be impossible for him to not find any traces.
The two rushed to the roof of the abandoned factory as quickly as possible. It was quiet there, without any sound. There were only two people lying on the ground. The scene seemed a little weird.
"Vodka!" Vermouth ran over immediately. He reached out to test Vodka's body temperature and pulse, then looked at Gin with a serious expression and shook his head.
Gin's face turned visibly colder, and even the air around him became much colder and gloomier.
Gin walked to Sanjoujisui, who was still looking at the sky in a daze, with a gun muzzle on his chest still bleeding.
Vodka was holding a gun in his hand, with an obvious mark of strangulation on his neck, but there was no rope around that could have strangled his neck, or rather, the mark did not look like the mark caused by a rope at all.
It seems that these two people fought and both were injured. Vodka shot the old man in the chest with a gun, and the old man killed Vodka by some unknown method.
When Gin squatted down to check, a strange light suddenly flashed in Sanjo Kamisui's eyes.
"Kill you, kill you." Sanjou's face turned pale, and he turned his head stiffly, staring at Gin with his empty eyes: "You...killed the young master...killed you...revenge...revenge..."
Young Master? What Young Master?
Vermouth was stunned for a moment. Such a feudal title as "young master" really made her unable to react for a moment, but she knew that Gin had killed someone recently.
And he is a very mysterious and beyond human cognition young man.
Vermouth looked at Gin, and it was obvious that Gin also thought of the person he killed in rage that day, but his face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that it would lead to revenge.
In other words, Gin thought that he would be retaliated against, but he did not expect that Vodka would die directly.
After all, Baizhi and Amuro Toru easily knocked the person out and brought him over, so in Gin's heart, this person never occupied an important position from beginning to end.
"I... I'm going to kill... kill all you bastards..." Sanjo Shangsui's mouth opened and closed, and the next moment, he suddenly raised his hands as if he wanted to strangle Gin's neck.
Gin reacted faster, his years of combat experience made him aware of the danger immediately.
He jumped away almost subconsciously, took out the gun from his pocket reflexively and shot the three people in the water twice.
One shot to the head and one to the chest.
After firing the gun, Gin realized belatedly that he seemed to have overreacted. The man in front of him was already mostly dead and was already at the end of his strength.
"It looks like a revenge." Vermouth came to Gin and pointed at Vodka: "It looks like it's the family of the water magician you killed last time."
Gin walked over to Vodka and squatted down.
Theoretically, this should be true. After all, Vodka's entire clothes have been soaked in water, and there are still water stains on his neck that have not dried up yet.
There were red marks on Vodka's neck from scratching himself, which showed that he had struggled hard. Although no one knew how he succeeded in breaking free in the end, it was enough to conclude that what was wrapped around his neck was definitely not a normal thing.
In addition, now everyone is speculating that it is the magician who uses water, which naturally makes people think of - water.
However, Gin still felt that something was strange. In addition to the smell of water, Vodka seemed to have some strange smell mixed in.
More like sweat.
It would be more accurate to say that Vodka's clothes were soaked with sweat rather than water.
This point always makes Gin feel very strange, but he has no clue or evidence now. Everything still points to the water magician's family.
"Call Baizhi and ask her." Gin stood up and smoked a cigarette. The smell of the cigarette barely suppressed his inner irritability and murderous intent: "Ask her where she is now."
For some reason, Gin had a strange intuition, he couldn't explain it, but he subconsciously wanted to get in touch with Baizhi.
"Hey, you're not going to doubt Bai Zhi even for this, are you?" Vermouth twitched her lips, feeling that Gin was a little bit possessed: "Don't pay attention to her, this is what that gentleman and Rum meant."
In fact, Vermouth felt that the gentleman's judgment was correct. They just didn't need to pay any attention to Baizhi now, because there was no use in paying attention to her.
She cannot be killed, and paying attention to her will only divert your energy. If you have time to pay attention to Baizhi, you might as well do two more tasks.
"Just ask her to investigate whether this person has other accomplices." Vermouth's words dispelled the last bit of doubt in Gin's heart: "After all, she knows magic, and she knows the direction better than us."
You're right, he shouldn't pay too much attention to Bai Zhi. To put it bluntly, whether Bai Zhi betrays them or not, they can't do anything about it. Only the dead will not betray them.
But now there is someone who will not die.
Instead of continuing the surveillance and ruining the relationship, it would be better to ease the situation. After all, Bai Zhi has nowhere to go now.
What's more, isn't Bai Zhi helping them complete the task a gesture of goodwill to them? That gentleman was right. Bai Zhi couldn't adapt to this era and would eventually have to rely on them.
"That's true." Vermouth took out her cell phone, took a photo and sent it to Baizhi.
She chose to use email. What happened here was a bit complicated. The deaths of these two people were stranger than each other, and it couldn't be explained in a few words over the phone.
After a while, Bai Zhi's email came.
[Please take more detailed photos, Sister Vermouth. Tell me your facial expressions and any injuries on your body. I need to understand what happened first.]
[Also, you better cremate that strange old man quickly. You probably attracted people here because you didn't deal with the body last time. You must deal with it as soon as possible this time, lest any of their family members come looking for them.]
[Magic is something you can’t defend yourself against, Sister Vermouth, please be careful.]