Moreover, just sitting next to the tank and watching these little things crawling around, there was no sound and no noise. Gin had a headache. After a few hours of familiarity, the ants gradually formed a small group one by one and opened a nursery.

With the granary...they have made their home here.

Gin grabbed a handful of grains and sprinkled them in. He watched the entire process from discovery to transportation of the ants, without moving. He held a pen in his left hand and a small notebook in his right hand. He wrote and drew on the notebook with the tip of the pen, and then stared at it again.

Watching the ants as they are busy, there are not many ants now, and Gin can even follow the movement of one ant.

After sitting next to the ant tank for a day, I was so addicted to the ants that I couldn't extricate myself.

All day long, Gin's eyes wandered between the ants and the notebook. The palm-sized notebook in his hand was densely filled with some unknown things.

Those messy lines and dots are actually a specially compiled code. It is said that the person who compiled it was based on the movement trajectories of ants. Gin did not participate in any action that required this special code and could only use it based on the daily exposure.

Some of the information he received guessed the meaning of the password, so until now he couldn't understand the information left by some people who participated in the operation. He had no choice but to buy ants himself to study it and restore it based on the password and its content in his memory.

Password compilation is inherently difficult, and those nonsensical compilations are even more frustrating. Ant compilation is even more so. Although it is a simple content of just a few words, it is really frustrating to operate it.

I'm so confused, I have no idea how the person who made up such a secret language could do it.

Moreover, different types of ants have different living habits. Since this set of codes can be run, it must be universal and confidential. He threw the notebook in his hand on the ground. The most important thing was that he had no idea what those lines and dots were.

How do you see it? How do you calculate lines? How do you calculate points?

With this time, he was able to formulate a set of secret words by himself.

The queens of this batch of ants are quite capable. After adapting to the environment, they will lay a bunch of white eggs. It is estimated that a new batch of ants will be born in about two weeks.

Having said that, there probably weren't any ants raised at that time. How did the guy who compiled the secret language of ants compile a set of ghost symbols based on the movement trajectories of ants?

The silver-haired man who had been sitting in front of the ant tank all day was silent. He suddenly felt like he had been cheated. The reason why he bought ants and stared at them all day was to figure out the movement of the ants and decipher the code.

, but what if the sentence "compiled based on the movement trajectories of ants" is completely made up?

Gin was still a child at that time, and it seemed normal that those deceitful guys would make up such words to coax a child... Size.

The pen in his hand broke with a "click". Gin stood up and carelessly threw the notebook full of ghostly symbols into the incineration barrel, lit a match and threw it in. By the way, he used the flames to light up the smoke, and everything was back to where it started.

, how on earth are those secret words that look like ghost drawings compiled?

Now it's okay, the code has not been deciphered, and now his mind is full of scenes of ants crawling. Gin finally went out for a walk at night. He needs to change his mind.

The evening breeze is still very gentle, walking slowly alone.

It was still the same park, still the same bench, still the same person. Gin crossed his legs and stared at the sparkling river. After a long time, he walked along the river without thinking about anything. His chaotic thoughts were blown by the evening breeze.

The breeze calmed down, and there were bright lights in the distance and a gentle breeze around me.

"Brother Jin." A female voice suddenly remembered that Yuki Matsunaga was sitting next to Gin, her blue eyes full of sadness, "What are you worried about?"

"Why are you running here?" Gin did not answer Matsunaga Yuki's question. Sitting on the lawn slope and looking into the distance was a very special feeling.

"Today is my brother's birthday. I want to celebrate his birthday." Matsunaga Yuki placed a small cake in front of her and carefully unpacked it and inserted candles. "My brother is ten years older than me. Mom said he is seven.

That year, my brother was abducted. They searched for three years, but there was still no news. No one in the family had any hope, but my parents never gave up. It was not until my parents died in a car accident that my brother showed up. I was seven years old that year.

, he is seventeen years old..." Matsunaga Yuki held her knees and stared at the candle in a daze. Her voice was very low, like mumbling to herself, "I know he is not a good person, but he has never let me come into contact with those things.

The bad things, my brother protected me very well, it was really good..."

Gin met Bai Lang in the laboratory. Later Bai Lang brought his sister, Matsunaga Yuki, to Gin just to ensure that his sister would have a strong support after his death. Bai Lang also knew Gin's nature.

It's cool, but as long as you take care of her a little, it's enough to let her grow up smoothly.

Click.

Matsunaga Yuki woke up from her memories, the candlelight flickered, Gin closed the lighter lid, "Aren't you going to celebrate your birthday?" Gin's tone was a bit careless, Matsunaga Yuki was not suitable to be with Gin for a long time, she was too

Weak, in every aspect, not even comparable to Kurosawa Gin.

So Gin allowed Matsunaga Yuki to contact Mouri Kogoro and even attracted the attention of the FBI. Matsunaga Yuki was not as deeply involved with the darkness as Kurosawa Gin. If Kurosawa Gin needed it, both he and Belmode could do it.

He was no longer involved with Kurosawa Gin and allowed him to grow up in the sunshine completely, but the kid was unwilling and even tried to make the relationship between the three people stronger.

"I don't like sweets." Gin refused Matsunaga Yuki's cake, and all the cake ended up in Matsunaga Yuki's stomach.

"I'm going back." Matsunaga Yuki said in a relaxed tone. She has always been a strong girl. My brother definitely doesn't want her to cry all day long. He hopes that she will be like a sunflower, always facing the sun, "Brother Zhen

, do you want to go back with me?"

Gin stood up and sent the little girl home, "Can you fight?" He always kept a close distance from Matsunaga Yuki.

"I've learned a little bit." Matsunaga Yuki didn't hide anything. Brother Zhen would know this kind of thing after just a little try. What's more, she promised her brother not to lie to him.

"Is there a karate club in your school?" Gin briefly recalled the information he had learned about Teidan High School before, "You should also learn from it." Matsunaga Yuki doesn't need to be too strong, but she must have some self-protection ability at least.

At that time, he was not killed by gangsters, but was bullied by street gangsters. "I will check from time to time."

As for how to check, and how else to check? Let’s fight.

Matsunaga Yuki's smile instantly collapsed, and she was fighting Brother Jin. Wasn't that just looking for abuse?

After confirming that Matsunaga Yuki was in, Gin took out a cigarette and lit it, held it between his two fingers, exhaled and said, "Come out."

"I didn't expect that the famous gin would be sent home~" A smiling voice sounded in the darkness. The beautiful woman also held a cigarette in her hand, her expression difficult to see clearly in the darkness.

"Why are you here?" Gin turned a deaf ear to Belmode's temptation, and was not angry when he was seen. He spoke calmly while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Come to investigate some things," Belmod flicked the ash from his cigarette with a smile, "Then I saw our top killer sending a little girl home, and it was his own safe house." He glanced at the lights not far away.

Deng's villa, "gin, this doesn't look like you."

"It's just a deal." Gin didn't say much. If he wanted to explain, he would have to explain the matter of White Wolf, and then it would be a restricted area, and then it would become the purpose. It would be better not to say anything at the beginning.

"Really..." Belmod put out the cigarette butt, put his fingers on Gin's shoulders, and settled on it, carrying an indescribable aroma.

Gin held a cigarette in his right hand and pressed the back of Belmod's head with his left hand, breathing together. The blond beauty was stunned for a moment by Gin's sudden movement, but she quickly reacted and put herself in Gin's arms.

After disposing of the burnt cigarette butts, why did you kiss Belmod? I suddenly wanted to do it, so I did it.

Gin didn't care about the reason for this kiss hidden in the darkness, and Belmode didn't care either. There was an inexplicable atmosphere flowing between the two.

Although Gin was walking, Belmode drove out. Gin looked up at the high-end apartment in front of him and looked sideways.

Belmode leaned against the car door with a smile. The two of them took the elevator directly from the underground garage to the top floor. Belmode also bought the two highest floors of the apartment. "Want to drink?"

Wine bottle and shaker cup, skillfully pouring wine and mixing wine.

"I won't drink." Gin unexpectedly refused, and Belmod's ice-cutting hand paused slightly.

"Are you a bad drinker?" Belmode could only think of this reason. She rarely saw Gin drinking. There were almost no non-drinking adults in the organization, and most of them were heavy drinkers.

"What's the connection between these two things?" Gin frowned slightly.

"Then let's have a drink?" Belmode pushed a glass of martini in front of the gin. Seeing that a certain man still refused, he could only drink it by himself, his aqua eyes flashing with curiosity.

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then kissed the man's cold lips suddenly and fed him all the wine.
Chapter completed!