Chapter 69 The Balance of Good and Evil
Sure enough, there is nothing good about being related to the Golden Triangle. Gin flicked the ash from his cigarette and stared at the sea with his pine green eyes.
The speed of the cruise ship was not very fast. They had to float on the sea for a whole day before they could reach the shore. Gin kept standing on the deck, leaning on the railing and staring at the sea, even though the sky had completely darkened and the sea breeze was no longer as warm and salty as it was during the day.
The cold wind penetrated the clothes along the neck, and Gin remained motionless from beginning to end, like a lifelike sculpture.
"Gin," Belmod came to the deck wrapped in clothes, his hair blown by the sea breeze, and his voice was muffled because of the clothes, "You have been standing here all day."
"What are you thinking about?" Belmode hid beside Gin to take shelter from the wind, her aqua eyes were clear and translucent. She was always smart, even if she didn't understand what Gin was talking about before, she could vaguely guess, "The giant crocodile's
Is it something?" The giant crocodile gave Gin a slap in the face before, and Bermod didn't think Gin would let him go so easily. This man seemed to have a good temper, but in fact he would retaliate for any flaws, and he was quite vindictive.
"It's very troublesome." Gin did not deny it. It would be okay if he was alone. If he got into trouble, he would run away and hide.
The monk cannot run away from the temple. Gin does not want to see the organization get into trouble because of his personal affairs. After all, no matter how he feels about the organization, it was the organization that left him a breathing space in the first place. He cannot repay kindness with hatred.
come out.
"Why is he targeting you?" Belmode asked softly, making sure that only Gin could hear the conversation.
"He thinks I might have something he wants." Gin didn't say anything specific, but the things in the temple came to mind again. The giant crocodile could come to him in person. After thinking about it, only White Diamond has this weight, but
, what can Gin know? He knows nothing - whether he knows it or not, he doesn't know it to the outside world.
There are some things that Gin will never reveal.
"It's rare to see you with such a headache." Belmode's voice rose at the end. He caught a glimpse of some people hiding in the corner and eavesdropped, and deliberately increased the volume slightly. "Last time we dealt with the FBI, we didn't take it so seriously."
"The FBI will not directly use bombs to solve problems." Gin replied calmly. After all, they are formal channels. No matter what happens, they will not be crazy enough to dance wildly outside the legal bottom line and human ethics. But those guys in the Golden Triangle are different.
Terrorist attacks and the like were commonplace. Gin looked coldly at Judy's hiding place and forced them to leave unconsciously with his eyes.
"You're not much different from them, right?" Belmod couldn't help but complain. Doesn't Gin also like to use bombs to solve problems? But bombs are indeed convenient and can destroy traces effortlessly.
"The time I rescued Kiel, I originally wanted to detonate the bomb directly after locking her location. There should be many FBI agents who had not had time to move. Detonating the bomb could destroy some of the FBI and destroy the information that Kiel left in the hospital.
Traces." Gin's voice was very calm. Once a bomb is detonated in the hospital, the lethality can be imagined. No matter how he usually hides it, his deep-seated cruelty and darkness will be revealed unconsciously when he is performing a mission.
So what he needs to control most is himself, to control himself not to do anything that is extremely lethal, "But I didn't do it."
"The giant crocodile blew up the island." Gin's tone was still calm. Except for the people on the ship and the giant crocodile, no one survived. He was not only thinking about the giant crocodile's banquet, but also thinking about himself. He was entering
After the organization, he really rarely does anything anymore. Those tasks in normal times can only be regarded as small fights, but now the giant crocodiles are directly threatening him. Gin has never been a good-tempered person, and he can be more ruthless than anyone.
People are cruel, and now he is just wondering if he is too gentle, so that everyone has forgotten what kind of person he used to be and how vicious his methods can be.
"Gin, you're fine now." Belmod didn't know what dangerous things Gin was thinking about, but it didn't stop her from noticing something was wrong. She reached out to hold Gin's cold hand that was blown by the wind, and covered it with her body temperature.
Hot, "I'm back, you haven't eaten all day."
Gin didn't resist. The hand holding him was very warm. I have to say that this world is really cruel. Every time when he fell and wanted to destroy the world, he would stretch out a hand to hold him until he got used to it.
Then let go.
You have to keep moving forward and don't look back.
Gin's character is almost extremely two-faced, like a mixture of an angel and a demon. Gin usually keeps both sides in a delicate balance, but sometimes, the balance will tilt towards the devil.
To be honest, when Gin looks at Belmod now, he can't help but think of the woman lying in the laboratory. At that time, she looked holy and noble, like an angel. Gin sometimes maliciously wants to wear angel wings.
Broken, watching her struggling in the dust, but never taking action.
Belmode is different after all.
But it is this difference that makes Gin want to toss Belmode and see her stained with dust. Although so far, the only time Gin has let go of the malice in his heart was not long ago, when he looked at Belmode's aqua eyes losing their former luster.
Qingming was indifferent, hazy and covered with a layer of mist, watching the woman who used to be so aloof fall from the altar, and her every move only followed his will, Gin admitted that this was quite attractive to him.
However, Gin will not let malice run rampant, as I have said countless times before - reason is above all else.
Gin finally let go of Belmode and went back to the room to hide alone. Gin was a little unusual today, mainly because he remembered some things that he didn't want to think of.
At that time, he was still young, about seven or eight years old. He had been active underground for a long time to avoid enemies. At that time, there was a serious shortage of food, and human malice was magnified to an extreme. He once hid in a corner and watched those hungry people.
In order to survive, the people of Lulu killed the injured and incapacitated people, as if they were back in the primitive era, eating hair and drinking blood. After everything subsided, a bomb destroyed everything, and they were still well-dressed people.
Gin didn't know what his feelings were as he watched them hunt their own kind, but every frame seemed to be captured by a high-definition camera and would be etched in his memory palace forever.
At that time, people with great power looked at them as if they were looking at a pile of garbage, or a pile of garbage that could not be disposed of.
Some people even planned to use bombs to put them to sleep, but they were denied by other hypocritical people on the basis of humanitarianism. It was like a giant crocodile treating the island. Life or death is just a matter of thought. There is no right to choose.
The chosen destiny.
The similar scenes between the past and the present made the malice in Gin's heart instantly destroy the delicate balance of the scale, but he was pulled back again, just like before.
It's hard to describe Gin's mood. Maybe he wasn't in any mood at all and just wanted to be distracted and recover alone.
When the cruise ship arrived at the shore, Gin suppressed his messy hair that was blown by the wind. He looked up and saw thousands of lights, smoke stained by the wind, long streets with sparkling lights and neon lights. It was a world he would never reach.
"Gin, the black ball is at Dr. Ari's house." Kurosawa Gin rushed to Gin, smiling harmlessly, "How about you come with me?"
This time there is one missing child in the Young Detective Team, the brown-haired girl, and Dr. Agasa is not here either.
Kurosawa Gin deceived Gin and took Gin to Dr. Agasa's house without Haibara's knowledge.
Hei Qiu gained some weight and started to develop feelings for Haiyuan, but this could not prevent Haiyuan Ai's expression from freezing when he saw the owner of the black cat.
"Meow!" Black Ball didn't know human emotions, and excitedly circled Gin.
Gin is actually having a headache right now. He can no longer live in the original villa. The FBI guys went in and searched it countless times. Gin is too lazy to check for bugs and other things, so he simply changes his residence. But this
This means that Kurosawa Gin cannot follow him, otherwise it would be the same as exposing his address directly.
Gin himself had no regrets about throwing Kurosawa Gin to Dr. Ari's house again, and Kurosawa Gin didn't show much resistance. In other words, he had already expected this. His parents' status was too special.
It is destined that they will not live with him often. His schedule is too fixed and it is easy for them to reveal their addresses.
"Two irresponsible parents." They understood, but they were unhappy. Kurosawa Gin complained quietly. He had never seen such a guardian who left his son to live in someone else's home. This kind of behavior needs to be condemned!
Gin glanced at Kurosawa Gin who was cleaning up his room, ignored the muttering of a certain brat, and casually glanced at the window on the second floor of the villa next door. The curtains were tightly closed, so he couldn't see if there was anyone inside, but from just now
From what I could tell, someone must be living inside.
"Look, our homework for the handicraft class." Kurosawa Gin brought a large piece of white paper, "The six of us plan to make models. The Suzuki Tower will open tomorrow. We plan to make the surrounding architectural models with the Suzuki Tower as the center."
It seems to be a huge project, and at least it is not something that can be completed easily by a first-grade elementary school student.
"Are you going to come with us tomorrow?" Kurosawa Gin looked at Gin expectantly.
Chapter completed!