Comprehensive cat department boss Yokohama doing things daily

Tokyo Sakura Moon, Tsukimi Mansion.

"I am Kazama from the Ministry of Public Security who I made an appointment with earlier, and I was ordered to investigate the recent Azrael incident."

The man who claimed to be Kazama was blond and black-skinned, with a handsome face and a neat suit. He was a complete elite of the Tokyo Police Department.

"Please wait in the living room for a while, and go down to report." The black-haired, blue-eyed young man dressed as a butler gently and politely ushered in the police officer who came to inquire.

[Master, as you expected, he really came. ] The underworld didn't leave too far away, and as soon as it got away from the other party's sight, it reported the information in its head one by one. [The opponent is an incompetent person with only one police gun on his body]

"If he doesn't come, my play last night will be in vain." Qianye walked out of the research room quickly, the door closed behind him and turned into a wall without any trace, "Don't underestimate Jiang Gu, No, Mr. Amuro, he is an actor who can win an Oscar statuette. He has multiple roles, can switch freely, and has opened more vests than me."

Qianye looked at the expressionless self reflected on the mirror of the elevator, but in his mind, he was quickly thinking about the words and deeds he should show during the meeting.

When the elevator door opened again, his complexion was pale and weak, with a gentle arc on the corner of his mouth, he looked like a weak and beautiful boy who had been living in a warm and bright world without wind and rain.

"Ah, isn't this Mr. Amuro?" When Qianye walked into the living room and saw the handsome young man with blond hair and black skin, there was no false surprise on his face, "Thank you for your rescue yesterday."

"Qianya?" Toru Amuro, who was impersonating his own subordinate, also showed a look of surprise, "You are the owner of Shenhai Company? You really are a hero born a boy." He sighed decently.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Qianye lowered his eyebrows, his slender and curly eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, as if he was extremely embarrassed, and a peach-like crimson color appeared on his white and jade-like cheeks.

On the surface, he looks like a shy and innocent boy, but inside he is sneering.

Mingming knew my identity a long time ago but still pretended not to know.He really deserves to be a man who can work three jobs by himself.Come on, keep pretending.Let's see which of us can act better.

Time goes back to last night.

Because of the recent Azrael incident, Mr. Public Security, whose alias is Toru Amuro, once again worked overtime until late at night due to the recent Azrael incident, and had to deal with the interrogation of the black organization Gin Jiu during lunch break. Recently, the other party seemed to have doubts about the identity of him and his colleague Zhu Fujingguang Suspected, almost drained, he dragged his exhausted body on the way home.

However, when passing through an alley, they heard a few faint calls for help.The cry for help was extremely weak, and quickly dissipated into the night, almost making people suspect it was an illusion.

Although he was exhausted, Toru Amuro threw the bento he had just bought on the ground, pulled out his gun from the back of his waist, and walked into the dark alley.

Under the hazy moonlight, a tall and strong black figure was pinching the young man's neck. The young man's slender body kept struggling, but he was still unable to break free.

Heiying let go of his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll ask again, either die or be with me, which one do you choose?"

Even in the dark, the boy's silver hair is still folded and glowing, his complexion is sickly flushed due to lack of oxygen, his bright silver pupils are full of deceptive water, and physiological tears are about to fall in the corners of his eyes .

He coughed weakly a few times, even though he was facing such a desperate situation and his body was so weak, his silver pupils were still firm and calm, and he did not give in at all.

He only gasped and said, "Don't even think about it."

He is obviously haggard and embarrassed, but there is a strange sense of beauty on him, which will only arouse people's deeper desire to abuse.

As if enraged, the black figure clenched his hands violently and said with a grin: "Why bother? Even if you die, your corpse will still be with me! You will never escape from my grasp!"

"Stop!" Toru Amuro pulled the safety catch, and aimed at the shadow with his Q mouth, "Get down on the ground with your hands on your head! This is the first warning, and the second time I will shoot directly!"

"Hmph, just an ordinary person." Heiying snorted coldly, and a blue light glowed all over his body, "I don't know how to live or die!"

"Run!" The silver-haired boy shouted with all his strength, "He is a capable person!" However, because of the wound on his neck, his voice was hoarse and low.

Toru Amuro's expression did not change at all. He rolled on the spot, dodged several stone thorns that suddenly appeared on the wall, and fired several times with his backhand.

The black shadow grunted, and fled unwillingly into the concrete wall glowing with blue light.

"How are you?" Amuro stood up and didn't care to pat the dust off his body, and hurriedly walked to the boy, "Why did you come out so late? I'll take you home."

And it wasn't until he was out of danger that Toru Amuro realized that the person he saved was still an acquaintance.

"If I remember correctly...you are Tsukimi-kun?" Toru Amuro was somewhat embarrassed.

To be honest, I remembered the other person's surname and appearance just by meeting him once. Judging from this boy's special experience of being harassed by men all the time, he might be regarded as a pervert by the other party.

Fortunately, the teenager has an excellent memory and remembers him too.

"Are you Mr. Amuro from Poirot Café?" Qianye's hesitant eyes fell on the Q that he hadn't put away yet.

Toru Amuro noticed his gaze, and lied without changing his face: "I recently passed the exam and became a police officer."

"Congratulations." Qianye congratulated, and then hesitantly said, "I don't know if it's convenient for Mr. Amuro to take me in for a night."

Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows slightly. Judging from this young man's experience and outstanding appearance, is he too wary of men?If there is no special reason for such words, it is not like the boy who looked like a frightened kitten when we first met.

Under normal circumstances, they would choose to be escorted home.

"The person just now has the ability to use concrete as a medium."

The young man seemed a little embarrassed to speak, probably because he felt ashamed to be targeted by a person of the same gender as a man, and wanted to cover up the other party's indiscretions, vaguely explaining the reason.

"I was still at home before, and I came to this place in the blink of an eye after he suddenly appeared. I was targeted for some reason... Maybe I wanted to blackmail some property..."

In fact, Amuro Toru, who had clearly heard the series of conversations of the perverted prestige boy before, couldn't help his eyes flickering in the face of the embarrassingly charming and delicious boy, and finally chose to help him deceive himself and others, decisively pretending to have amnesia.

This...although it is wrong to conceal clues and plots from the police, but for a teenager, being harassed by the same sex is not a glorious thing...in order to take care of his self-esteem, there is nothing wrong with helping to conceal it...well.

Toru Amuro swears that he didn't do it because the poor boy looked too cute.

Under normal circumstances, Toru Amuro would never choose to bring people home.After all, he has many roles and carries too many secrets. Normally, he would place him in the police station to complete the task.

but……

Yuejianqianye is the owner of Deep Sea Company, the manufacturer of VR glasses that matches Azrael's game.

This is a good time to take the opportunity to find out information. Even if the test fails, with this life-saving grace, he can smoothly get a chance to visit in the future.

After all, Shenhai Company is a leading industry in the electrical industry. Although it is not as good as Atobe, Akashi, and Suzuki, which have been passed down for decades, it is still considered a well-known conglomerate in Japan. It is impossible for the superiors to sign because of groundless speculation and evidence. investigation order.

His wavering was definitely not because the young man looked at him with the eyes of a pitiful homeless kitten, nor was it because of the cautious and tentative look of the other party who hoped but was afraid of rejection.

real.He was really just out of the need to inquire about news.

He, Amuro Toru, a senior member of the winery with a code name, is also a super elite of the public security. He is deep, ruthless, shrewd and wise. On the surface, he is very cheerful, sunny, natural, kind and mischievous, which is very popular with female customers of the cafe. Personality, a considerable part is a disguise.

With such a him, it is naturally impossible for him to be swayed by an ordinary boy.Well, maybe one thing I have to admit is that Tsukimi-kun is not an ordinary handsome boy, but a rare beauty in the world, but these things will not affect him!

Emmm... It doesn't matter, anyway, Mr. Toru Amuro, you just believe it yourself.No need to explain, everyone understands.

As for why the princess hugged her, Mr. Toru Amuro said that Tsukimi-kun was frightened and was weak due to the sequelae of hypoxia. He originally planned to carry it on his back, but found that the gun that would press down on his lower back was inconvenient in case of an emergency. He draws his gun.so……

But later, because of this posture, they saved their lives in a disguised form.

As mentioned earlier, Toru Amuro and his comrade Zhu Fu Jingguang have recently been suspected by the organization.Gin naturally sent someone to monitor Toru Amuro.

And the reason why it is said that no one in the distillery can make anything but gin is because the distillery is nothing but undercover agents and traitors.

Distillery Composition: Gin, Undercover, Traitor, Trash

It can be seen that Gin alone has provoked half the sky of the distillery.

Unfortunately, the person sent to monitor Toru Amuro happened to be a waste.

How could a good-for-nothing be able to keep up with the elite undercover Mr. Amuro, so this poor little man was lost without a doubt, but because he was afraid of Gin Jiu's cruel methods, Mr. Good-for-nothing didn't dare to report the fact that he was lost, for fear of Gin Jiu Whenever the elder brother got angry, he would just give him a shuttle.

The only thing that Mr. Trash did was persevere and persevere, so he finally waited for Toru Amuro who came back late in the early morning.

"Tell me honestly!" The trash grimaced, "What are you doing! Brother Gin has an order, and you must report your itinerary in detail!"

Toru Amuro's mind was running fast.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the itinerary during the day, he has already made arrangements for working overtime at the police.

It's just that he didn't expect to work overtime to this point today, and he brought someone back in the middle of the night... It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing... As a ruthless member of the winery, he can't say that he is a brave man. nice guy.This kind of thing will not only make him collapse, but also kill him!

The author has something to say:

tired.

In Passion Cave, I feel that the recent response has not been very good, so I am also considering how to arrange the plot. To be honest, the plot of the Hong Kong-black line has already been thought out, but I am really hesitant during this transition period.

In addition, you know that the orgasm in the brain is a plot. I thought it was very interesting, but because I have thought about it many times in my mind, I will inevitably feel boring when I prepare to write it out, which greatly reduces my fun of coding.

It would be great if there was a brain wave transmission device, you can just watch my brain storm.