The speed of falling was too fast, and Ginjiu was not allowed any time to think. There was no other way. Ginjiu used the protruding rocks on the cliff to kick suddenly, and rushed to the side, trying to grab the protruding rocks with his right hand.

, but it was more bloody than the grass growing on the stone. The whole person fell downwards. A dagger appeared in his left hand and suddenly inserted into the cliff, leaving a hole more than one meter long on the cliff.

The big stone fell and fell apart. Gin breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the mottled wounds on his right hand and moved his fingers. No nerves, bones, or aorta were injured. It was not a big deal.

After all this effort, the sun had fully risen. They were only ten meters away from the bottom of the cliff. They finally touched the ground with their feet. Before they could catch their breath, they heard movement coming from above. Gin, who had excellent eyesight, saw something coming.

When the armed men used the rope to row down, they had no emotions at all. They were being bullied and had no backup or equipment.

With no time to deal with the wound, Gin ran into the forest. At this time, he thanked the lush bushes here. Gin, who was scurrying forward in the trees like a monkey, was sure that the armed men would not be able to catch up for a while, and then he took Belmode

He placed it on a large tree trunk, took out a bandage, treated his wound, and took a breather. He was not a perpetual motion machine. After a long period of high-intensity activity, his physical strength was greatly exhausted and he needed time to recover.

His eyes fell on the woman opposite again. Gin took off Belmod's clothes and put them on again. He held her right wrist and looked at the needle hole on it in silence. He didn't know why Belmod appeared there.

, but he knew very well what was going on there.

After not seeing each other for nearly a month, Belmode had lost a lot of weight. Even in a coma, he was still as handsome as ever. He used lush branches to cover his figure, and Gin took a nap against the tree trunk. He hadn't slept much in the past few days.

Now I can only close my eyes and rest, regain my energy, and wait for the buzzing in my ears to subside. It's a bit cold in the forest in the morning.

Gin rested where he was for a few hours, and didn't open his eyes again until eleven o'clock at noon. He took out the small black medicine box he carried with him, fed Belmode a tube of glucose, and drank and ate something by himself.

Just pass the time slowly and leisurely.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gin reattached Belmod to his body, used his white coat as a rope, and draped his camouflage uniform on Belmod's body. After confirming his position, Gin left straight away.

"My mission is completed, you can handle the rest." Pressing the earphones on his ears with his fingers, Gin spoke slowly, and a few laughs came from the earphones.

"ok!"

"It's a small thing."

"no problem!"

Gin jumped down from the tree, put Belmod aside, washed his hands and face by the river, and sprinkled the water on Belmod's face, but still showed no sign of waking up.

He picked up a strand of Bermod's hair with his slender fingers and looked at the sun for a while, with a heavy gaze. As expected, the color of Bermod's hair became lighter and not as bright as before.

But people who are not familiar with Belmod now can't tell it without looking carefully, and they just don't know what it will look like in the future.

Carrying Belmod on his back, he walked through the forest and arrived at the hotel that Gin had booked before setting off. Since he didn't expect to meet Belmod, Gin didn't prepare any clothes for Belmod at all, so he could only buy them temporarily from the inside out.

After taking a shower in the hotel, changing clothes, cleaning up all traces of himself, and making sure that those few people had evacuated safely, Gin took Belmod back to rb Tokyo. It had been a full month since Belmod disappeared.

After a long time, Gin was gone for half a month.

After taking Belmod for a full-body examination, from blood to organs, he made sure there were no abnormalities before returning to the organization and letting Belmod lie down in the organization's infirmary.

Gin probably guessed the cause of his coma. His body hasn't fully adapted to the medicine yet, and it will be fine after a while.

The reason why we are so sure is because after a blood test, it was found that the drug Belmode was injected with was an improved version of the drug they were injected with back then. There must be harm, but there are many benefits, provided that they can survive it.

Belmod woke up on the third day after entering the organization's infirmary. The blond woman, who was gradually returning to consciousness, turned her eyes slightly and saw a black figure standing in front of the window with her back to her. Then she saw that her hand was still swollen.

Hanging bottle, it took a long time to fully regain control of my body.

"How do you feel?" Gin could not have noticed that Belmod had woken up, but he waited until Belmod regained control of his body before speaking.

"Thirsty..." Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't understand what she was saying.

Gin glanced at her, took a glass of water from the water dispenser and handed it to Bellmod's mouth, "Why am I here?" After regaining a little energy, Bellmod made a confused sound. She remembered that she was fascinated.

After she fainted, someone injected something into her body. She remained drowsy and felt like the blood in her body was burning. She was in excruciating pain, but she was unable to resist.

Gin glanced at her and didn't answer. Anyway, no one in the organization knew that Belmod was sent by him, so she could guess whatever she wanted.

It's just that he is not sure now how much Belmod knows about that experiment and how much he knows about "it", but Gin is not going to point it out first. Now that he knows that Belmod may be investigating "it", Gin will naturally keep a close eye on it.

of.

Belmod didn't want to stay in the infirmary, so she followed Gin back to the apartment directly after taking the water. This time, it was Belmod who invited Gin to her apartment.

There were housekeepers cleaning up regularly, and the apartment was still clean when they arrived. Belmode's energy had not yet fully recovered, and after finishing dinner for a while, he couldn't open his eyes again.

"I'll take a nap first." Belmod couldn't bear it any longer, so he greeted Gin and walked into his room, "You can do whatever you want with those bedrooms."

Although the bedrooms are said to be casual, there are actually no extra beds in those bedrooms. Behrman said that like Gin, he had never thought about bringing others to his habitat and had not prepared so many things. And look at the

Given the situation, Belmode should stay here often.

The floor is covered with expensive carpets, carefully selected furniture, and just the right design. This is the highest floor of an apartment. Belmode must have bought all four apartments on this floor to open up the building.

There is a wine cabinet in the living room, which is filled with all kinds of wine and bartending supplies. Some bottles are half bottles, such as... bourbon, vermouth.

Gin easily found his code name, but he was not a drinker, and he didn't have the habit of drinking a glass of wine when he was bored, so he didn't touch the valuable wine.

After wandering around the apartment and getting familiar with its configuration, Gin sat on the sofa again, holding the tablet and setting something up... Belmode has now injected the medicine, and all aspects of his body's abilities must have improved.

She still needs to be tested.

Belmod must have had this plan, otherwise he would not have brought him directly to the apartment. People like them must be well aware of their own physical conditions. Not knowing their own specific strength is a fatal problem.

One more question...

Gin moved his finger slightly as he slid the tablet, and his eyes fell on Belmod's bedroom door. He placed the tablet lock screen on the coffee table and walked straight towards the woman's bedroom.

The bedroom is not dark. I don't know what Bellmode's sleeping habits are. She likes to sleep with the light on, even though it is just a night light. The blond woman wraps herself tightly in the quilt, just like a silkworm baby.

Gin pulled out the quilt little by little, letting the silkworm baby reveal its body from the chrysalis. He pressed Belmod's shoulders with cold fingers and turned her over. His eyes fell on Belmod's neck, which was as smooth and white as jade.

Like snow, like fine satin, it is hard to put it down.

"Gin..." Belmod suddenly turned over and pressed Gin's hand under his body. He probably was cold, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his voice was still charming, with the hoarseness of just waking up and the complaint of being woken up.

Meaning, "It is very immoral to disturb someone's sleep."

Although Belmod didn't sleep too soundly, otherwise she wouldn't have been awakened the moment Gin opened the door, "Have you been injected with medicine from your back?" Seeing that Belmod's eyes were clear, Gin directly

Turning on the headlights, the sudden bright light made Belmode close his eyes uncomfortably.

"I don't know, I'm not very conscious." Belmode sat up, she couldn't sleep anyway, and stared at Gin with her aqua eyes, "What do you know?"

"What are you planning to do this time?" Gin did not answer Belmod's question. He pulled off the thin pajamas without any politeness. His eyes fell on Belmod's back, and his cold fingertips were on his spine.

Sliding, the skin under the fingers is warm and soft.

Belmode was silent for a while. She knew that if she didn't reveal some information, Gin would not say anything, but the people behind her obviously knew more than her. The asymmetry of information made her very passive. Gin didn't say anything.

She knew nothing about this experiment, but she didn't tell her, and Gin just didn't know the reason why she was used as a test subject.

Gin did not force Belmode to speak. He knew that she was considering the gains and losses, but in fact, no matter whether Belmode said it or not, Gin would not lose anything, so Gin was not in a hurry and caressed the good girl casually.

of satin.

"Do you know Sharon Wynyard?" Bellmode finally spoke. The huge gap in information left her with no choice. She could indeed remain silent, but this would do her no good. A certain exchange of information with Gin would be more beneficial.
Chapter completed!