There was no light in the dark and damp gas chamber, and the surrounding cement walls were padded with thick sponges, as if they were afraid that the people imprisoned here would have thoughts of death.
In such a quiet environment where the sound of breathing is extremely harsh, a sudden loud noise is enough to wake people up.
Goo.
The physiological hunger signal caused Miyano Shiho, who had just entered a light sleep, to wake up again. She raised her eyelids. Her eyes had already adapted to the dim environment. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking about.
Maybe not thinking about anything.
She didn't know how many days this was since she was imprisoned in the gas chamber. It shouldn't be long, after all, she was still alive.
After entering the gas chamber, she gave up the idea of survival. No, maybe she gave up long ago... When the guy named Scotch Whiskey personally told her that her sister was executed by the organization, she no longer had the desire to survive.
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Miyano Shiho stared blankly at the handcuffs that controlled her left hand. She had known since she was a child that she was born in a dark and lightless place. After her parents died, the only light was her sister who would protect her gently at all times.
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More than ten years ago, she was forcibly arranged by the organization to study in the United States. She was still young and did not cry. Instead, she made up her mind to study hard, complete her studies as soon as possible and become a valuable presence to the organization, so that she could see herself sooner.
Only when you think about your sister can you better become the pillar of protection for your sister.
Even though she was ostracized and isolated by foreigners when she was studying abroad, she never shed a tear, because at that time she knew very well that the road she was going to take was destined to be lonely, and no one would like to be accompanied by two black men all the time.
Yiren's children, and no one would like underage children who skipped a grade, so she didn't cry, and there was no need to shed tears over such trivial matters.
But when he heard the news of his sister's death being told to him by Scotland himself, Miyano Shiho experienced that subtle feeling for the first time. His head felt as if someone had punched him hard, and he couldn't hear any words in his ears.
I was left with endless tinnitus, and I even forgot to cry.
My sister died, and the last light in the endless darkness was extinguished.
Her only meaning of living is gone, so there is no need to live.
Miyano Shiho stared at the thick dust on the cement floor for a long time. He seemed to have thought of something worth being happy about, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
She thought that she at least still had the right to make a choice.
The organization's medicine can still be produced without her, but she has quietly changed the research data in it. If she starts from scratch, it will take at least ten years... No, it will even take longer to reach the current stage.
Moreover, she chose to give up human experimentation, which should save many people.
Miyano Shiho felt sick in her stomach when she thought of Gin taking away the experimental drugs without permission. She had no intention of harming others, and the drugs she studied were not intended to harm others... Even though she still felt that such
Dream drugs should not exist in the world, at least not in the hands of organizations.
Fortunately, the poison was only given to one person, and the rest was returned to him intact.
If you only owe one life, the guilt won't be too heavy.
drop.
The sound of entering the password came from the door, and the faint smile on Miyano Shiho's lips instantly disappeared. She raised her head with a tense face, not looking like she was being imprisoned at all.
When the heavy iron door opened, light also slipped in, which made her frown. Her eyes had already adapted to the dim environment, and even a little brightness would make her feel uncomfortable.
The stubbled man wearing a gray hoodie walked in at a leisurely pace. There were two grassroots personnel responsible for guarding the door standing at the door. You didn't need to think about it to know that this person was Scotch Whiskey who was responsible for monitoring him.
The bastard who killed my sister.
After Morofushi Kagemitsu saw Miyano Shiho's hostile gaze, he completely pretended not to notice, leaned down and put the plate containing sandwiches and mineral water on the ground, then stood up and said condescendingly:
"Shirley, although you have answered this question many times, I will still ask...how is it? Have you reflected on it? Are you sure you are not willing to perform human experiments?"
"Oh, no matter how many times you ask, I will always give you the same answer."
Miyano Shiho stared at Scotch with cold eyes, but when she saw the note in his hand, her body couldn't help but tremble. Her reddish eye sockets and tightly biting lower lip showed that she was trying to control herself.
own emotions.
"Okay, then I will ask you again when I finish the task." Zhu Fu Jingguang put away the note and walked out of the gas chamber expressionlessly. After closing the iron door again, he looked at the two grassroots officers with a calm expression.
The officer said in a cold voice: "You two, keep an eye on me and don't make any mistakes while I'm out."
"Yes, Mr. Scotland!"
Zhufu Jingguang glanced at the iron door of the gas chamber. He was still a little worried. He didn't know how completely sure Fujiwara Yuu was that Miyano Shiho could escape from the organization with just a new poison.
He calmed down his emotions, quietly stuffed the note into one of the cigarettes and lit it directly.
Zhufu Jingguang walked out of Raven Biological Products Co., Ltd. with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the black Porsche 356a parked across the street, he put on his hood to cover the rain and quickly approached, skillfully opened the back door of the car, and got in.
Go in.
"How about it?"
Hearing Ginjiu's question, Zhu Fu Jingguang pulled off his hood expressionlessly, his tone inevitably mixed with dissatisfaction:
"That woman is still unwilling to admit her mistake. It seems that Miyano Akemi's death has a great impact on her."
"Ha." Gin raised his eyes and signaled Vodka to drive. He took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Scotch in the back seat of the car. He said in a deep voice: "It seems that she is very confident. She is losing her temper because the organization values her.
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Zhu Fu Jingguang took a look at the document and found that it was a few talented scientists who had made certain achievements in drug research and development. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously:
"Is this going to choose Shirley's successor among them?"
"Well, I have already reported this matter to that gentleman. Your next task is to contact these people on the list. No matter what means you use, just make them willing to help stop it."
The combination of means and willingness is really interesting.
Zhu Fujing nodded calmly. After carefully putting the documents away, he said:
"Gin, can I apply for a few new poisons in the future? After listening to you about the efficacy of the medicine, I feel that it should be very convenient to use when performing tasks. It is a good thing that can kill people invisible."
"The gentleman gave the order not to be used."
Gin frowned slightly. He used it without permission and was reprimanded for it. Of course, he would not say this.