anime fever

"Don't do this, we can discuss it." The woman held back the pain, clenched her palms, and gritted her teeth.

There was a slender cut in her black dress, and the wound on the back was not bleeding continuously. Where the scalpel was peeled off, the flesh was torn neatly, and the slender incision looked like The scarlet blood line overflowed drop by drop.

Holding a scalpel stained with blood, Ogata stood behind her, maintaining vigilance all the time, looking at the woman in front of him with a calm state and mind.

Because his intuition told him that this woman seemed to be more difficult to deal with than that guy named Cohen. It was definitely not an ordinary person who joined the black organization, but a terrorist who had gone through countless trials of life and death and had already cultivated to perfection.

"Answer my question just now! I don't have the patience to torture you. If the answer is wrong, I will give you a few more knives at most, and I will stab you to death." Ogata's voice clearly entered the woman's ears, and he The scalpel attached to her skin may pierce it at any time.

?? 3.s. There is no pity, because now Ogata just wants to find out more about the black organization, regardless of whether he is holding a man or a woman.

"The meeting place is on the side of this floor, the room at the end of the corridor. The room number is 1726." She blinked, trying to look at the face of the man threatening her behind her, but she never looked. to the tip of the iceberg.After hearing her words, Ogata made a simple judgment in his heart, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Oh, the two of us have communicated for so long. Have you finally remembered to ask Miss Ben's name?" The woman endured the pain.The corners of her eyes fluttered with the pattern of a butterfly tail.He forced himself to laugh.

Ogata ignored her.Instead, he sank the scalpel in his hand a little, and directly cut open the woman's skin. Blood seeped out from the skin and fell on the silver-white knife, which was very dazzling.

hateful!

"You bastard, can't you really take a joke?"

The woman's eyes widened fiercely, and she was gritting her teeth with a strong murderous intent covering her eyes.It was as if he could see the bloodshot lips that had been bitten off.

Ogata answered her coldly: "Don't waste time, I don't like joking."

"My name is Chianti!" she said angrily.

"It's the name of another kind of wine. Is this your code name in the black organization?" Ogata asked suspiciously.

Of course Ogata had heard of Chianti, but in his previous impression, it was a kind of red wine produced in Italy.But this woman shouldn't be lying. When I think of gin, vodka, and Cohen, they are all wine names.Chianti's next words also confirmed Ogata's guess.

"Don't think I'm joking. The code name of every member in the organization is named after the wine."

Ogata looked at her back and suddenly asked, "You came to see Cohen. What are you doing?"

"Really?" Chianti asked, before Ogata could speak.Quickly replied: "ke, lve!"

"What?" Ogata was startled, he thought he had heard wrong.

"I don't think your English is that bad!" Chianti's eyes flickered, he smiled, and repeated: "I'm looking for Kelve, Kelve. He made an appointment with me and arrived at this hotel one day in advance. That guy should I was very horny, and I said on the phone that I missed the taste of my body. I haven’t done it for a long time, and I also think I should relax. Since that bastard Cohen is dead, how about you and me?”

Of course Ogata knew the meaning of this English phrase, but he was not used to this woman nakedly speaking out extremely private things, as easy as eating and sleeping.

And the tentative inquiry after her was directly ignored by him.

This kind of woman cannot be said to be open, but rather repulsive.

"My breasts are very big, and they can make you feel very comfortable." Chianti wanted to continue, because she saw that Ogata didn't respond just now, and thought that the man standing behind her was lustful, so she continued to seduce .

呲!

Ogata's knife pierced the wound just now.

"Ah!" Chianti exclaimed in pain, and knelt down on the ground, his face covered in cold sweat.

At the same time, she took this opportunity to quickly pick up the Browning pistol, her eyes were bloodshot from pain, and she shot out a strong murderous intent: "Bastard, die for me!"

After the sound fell, Chianti quickly turned around and fired continuously.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets streaked across the flames, and Ogata moved his body quickly to dodge.

This guy is so fast!Chianti looked at it in disbelief, the fast figure that almost made it impossible for the gun in her hand to aim and shoot, it didn't look like a human being, let alone the usual human targets that could easily lock the specific position.

Seeing a bullet shot towards his front, and Ogata was trapped between the corners and could not avoid it, the scalpel held in his right hand flashed a silver light quickly in mid-air!

Ding.

The bullet hit the blade, and the force of the collision made the tiger's mouth numb, and he almost didn't hold it.But Ogata saw the bullet head falling on the ground, and he was relieved in his heart.

Cleave the bullet with a knife, and say the scene that makes people feel indescribable, but just now, it really happened!

This man, who was much younger than expected, was more terrifying than those vicious killers, because he was beyond Chianti's comprehension.

Chianti's eyes widened, and he looked at Ogata who was walking over. Browning's magazines had been used up.

"The joke is too big, I miss you dead." Ogata walked towards her, lowered his voice coldly, deep in his eyes, it seemed that there was a flood of beasts hiding, engulfing Chianti's powerless eyes to resist.

Chianti shook his head quickly, and desperately explained, terrified: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be dishonest. If you have any questions, I will answer them properly."

She is really scared now!

As a member of the organization who has experienced countless life and death, she felt that she had no chance of winning, no possibility of winning against this man.

If it wasn't for that bastard Cohen dragging her down.She won't run to such a shitty place to die!

Now Chianti's head is in turmoil.Looking at Ogata whose face became more and more icy.She continued to plead: "Let me go, I'm different from Cohen, I still have value. I can help you deal with the organization, I still have a lot of intelligence, trust me!"

"You killed me, Boss won't let you leave here alive. He will definitely find out that you killed me and Cohen. If you want to escape unscathed, it's best for me to help you leave here."

"Please!"

The blood on Chianti's back spread little by little on her gown.Her face was pale, and her eyes painted with eyeshadow looked particularly weak and hollow.

Ogata looked at her, and the woman's terrified expression was imprinted in his eyes.

The picture seems to freeze there!

Aiming at her forehead and eyebrows, Ogata suddenly picked up the scalpel and stabbed with his right hand!

噗

Blood splattered, brains drenched!

A large amount of blood suddenly appeared, and Chianti stared at Ogata.

It was as if she wanted to remember this man's face at the moment of her death.

Ogata chose to close his eyes, he didn't know.What kind of person have I become.Some struggled, some relieved.And a little numb.

He only knows that he follows his own ideas.

He chose a way that he gradually adapted and got used to, to solve the dilemma and difficult problems.

"the fourth!"

Gin, Vodka, Cohen, Chianti!

Members of the four black organizations died at the hands of Ogata.

If this matter is really known by the 'bss' she said before dying, then Ogata is well aware that he, and his family, will be swallowed up by the world of darkness.

So no matter what, it is necessary to end such signs before bad things come.

Ogata walked to Chianti's body, rummaged through her clothes, and collected things related to the clues of the black organization.

When he found two colorful packages from the woman's upper body ceremonial clothes, he glanced at them.

It's a condom!

It was only then that Ogata realized that Chianti was not lying. She seemed to be looking for Cohen to do that kind of thing.

In addition, there is a mobile phone.

The phone was the same model as Cohen's.

The functions and interface inside are very simple, and the address book and text messages are completely empty.

But in the photo album, Ogata saw many photos.

Most of them seemed to be unfamiliar faces sent to her by others.

These people include elites in suits and ties, professional athletes in baseball uniforms, and glamorous stars. They should all be the targets of Chianti's assassination mission.

And when Ogata turned to the last page, his face became ugly!

"This is?"

He clenched the phone tightly, his lips were tightly closed, and he looked at the photo, with a gloomy expression on Ogata's face.

In the photo, it was his mother.

Should be one of the targets of the assassination in Chianti!

Ogata used tape and plastic wrap to seal the Chianti body in the same way.

The second time I did this kind of thing, I was familiar with the road and saved a lot of time.

As if realizing something, Ogata took out two charms from his satchel.

Biting his fingertips, he sketched some incomprehensible things.

After the blood was dry, he used two charms to stick on the two corpses respectively!

This is to prevent them from forming so-called 'evil spirits' after they are formed like gin!And these two talismans have Ogata's stellar energy input, which can continuously disintegrate the process of condensing these hostile qi.

Don't be careless this time.

One must know that opponents like Gin are difficult to deal with.Not to mention two more?

Ogata hid the two tightly wrapped corpses back in the closet. As for the blanket covered in blood, he directly burned it to ashes with a lighter, and then washed it away with the sewer.

After carefully confirming that there was no one in the corridor, Ogata walked out.

He chewed gum, took the elevator that had apparently killed someone before, and returned to the 16th floor where he had originally booked the room.

There was no unexpected situation this time, and I didn't meet any guys in black clothes along the way.

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