After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

In the dark sky, a round of bright moon hangs far away, it seems that no matter how the world changes, it is still spotless and still exudes eternal brilliance.

After that conversation, there was no other words between the two of them, and the four words of mutual care and silence lasted until the two left the building.

The slightly cool wind blowing head-on, made people realize that the spring night was still a bit cold, and it also made Matsuda Jinhei, who was temporarily engulfed in the atmosphere, wake up instantly.

He put his palm on his forehead and patted it hard twice. Obviously because he had to drive, he hadn't even touched a drop of alcohol, so his mind was muddled, and he said those words as if he was drunk.

Even though he didn't know much about relationships between men and women, he also realized that his speech was inappropriate.

He apologized to the people around him with a tangled expression: "I'm really sorry, I said a lot of nonsense, nonsense, and caused trouble for Ms. Heisawa. Please don't take those words to heart."

Kurosawa Yuki was stunned. She brushed the loose hair behind her ears and said, "It's okay, I know Mr. Matsuda, you didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't take it too seriously. It's late, let's go back first Bar."

Gentle and peaceful words, an invisible and transparent barrier.

Matsuda Jinpei lowered his eyes, his mind was erratic, and Ms. Kurosawa seemed indifferent to this matter.

Because I don't care, it doesn't matter.

The words I wanted to say twiddled twice on the tip of my tongue, and finally changed to a sentence, "Okay, let's go back."

Along the way, except for the sound produced by the normal driving of the vehicle, the two of them had no conversation.

After saying goodbye to each other, the two walked into the house separately. As soon as Matsuda Jinpei entered the living room, he saw Hagiwara Kenji sitting on the sofa with a serious expression.

The solemnity of a court trial permeated the living room.

"How is it?" Hagiwara Kenji looked at his friend.

Seeing his slumped state, Hagiwara Kenji was inexplicably relieved.

Matsuda Jinpei clicked his tongue, and the dark blue tie was ripped off violently, loosened left and right, and then he put it on his neck casually.

Anxiety that anyone can see.

He stared at the shadow on the ground and said: "For a moment, I felt like a person, but then I felt something was wrong. It was like a transparent barrier. I could see it, but couldn't touch it."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, scratched his hair and continued: "But it's okay, let's leave it at that for now. After all, it's just my personal feeling, and I can't impose it on others. Next, I have to focus on the case."

"Is the case complicated?" Hagiwara Kenji tactfully did not mention Kurosawa Yuki's matter, and put the topic on the smuggling case.

Matsuda Jinpei pouted at his friend, signaling him not to occupy the sofa alone, "I can't tell you the details, you understand."

Hagiwara Kenji moved his place to his friend, and asked with his face propped up, "Nonsense, can I not understand the principle of confidentiality?"

"There is a lot involved. I suspect that this case will be accepted by the police later, so I want to take advantage of the time to investigate more, so that I don't have to be so passive when I investigate later."

Mentioning the police, Hagiwara Kenji frowned. After all, the neighbor's Ms. Kurosawa is also a police officer, and suddenly he had a new guess, "You are close to Ms. Kurosawa, there is no reason for this, right?"

He squinted, looking a little weird.

Xiaozhenping is not trying to take advantage of Kurosawa-san...

Matsuda Jinpei patted You Shuran's head violently, "What are you thinking!! Am I that kind of person???"

He looked at Hagiwara Kenji with disgust, didn't expect that the friendship for many years would be like this? ?

incredible! !

"I'm making a bold guess!"

"Then keep guessing, I'm going to work, goodbye!!!"

As Matsuda Jinpei said, he took three steps in parallel, and then slammed the door shut.

At this time, Amamiya Chiyuki, who was supposed to be at home as well, changed into a black sportswear that was easy to move around, and left the apartment in the dark.

The hood of the tracksuit covered the upper half of her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

Just like an ordinary night runner, she ran slowly, crossed two streets, and came to a park.

Finally, he sat down on a bench in the park, panting calmly, holding a bottle of mineral water just bought from a vending machine in his hand.

It can be said that it is no different from ordinary night runners.

Under the dim streetlights, her shadow was lengthened, and a figure in a long skirt walked up in a blink of an eye.

Long dark blue hair draped wantonly over her shoulders, lowered eyebrows and eyes, her facial features are exquisite and picturesque, and a pair of golden eyes are like flowers and autumn waters.

If you only talk about the facial features, this guy is probably the most exquisite that Amamiya Qianxue has ever seen.

Of course, the degree of character and eccentricity is also directly proportional to the appearance.

"Yuki is so cold." The visitor sat on the bench, half-supporting his face.

Amamiya Qianxue didn't bother to talk to him, "That batch of goods is currently being searched for class one, and it's not the police's turn to take over for the time being."

The words were very soft, so small that only the two of them could hear them.

"Oh, then what are you going to do? Military orders are not easy to issue." The visitor raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't care that much.

"If you can't get it back, destroy it." Amamiya Qianxue unscrewed the bottle cap, drank some water and continued, "That pervert hasn't returned to Japan right now." The last sentence was an undisguised annoyance.

A sneer came from the visitor's throat, "You really hate him."

Amamiya Qianxue sneered, "Oh, that's natural, it's like chewing gum sticking to the soles of your feet, it's disgusting and disgusting."

"Okay then, let's not mention him. But I have something to tell you clearly. Rum is very dissatisfied with your first mission." There was a little smile in the golden eyes.

Amamiya Qianxue squinted at the people around her, "I know, because the Ophelia bombed. But why did you tip me off about this?"

"Because I like Yuki." The people around him answered very positively.

Amamiya Qianxue rolled her eyes, "Hehe, tell the ghosts."

"What I'm saying is true. Yuji wants you not to think about being with me. In that case, it's easy for Rum to say, and I will deal with that pervert Sutern without leaving a trace."

"Countreau, don't talk nonsense about some things." She said with a cold face.

The person known as Cointreau squinted his eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay, Yuki is so serious, he can even take jokes seriously."

"It's getting late, give me something, I'm going back to sleep."

As Amamiya Qianxue said, she stretched out her hand, signaling for Cointreau to quickly give her something.

"Huh?? It's hard to see you once. I want to chat with Yuki more."

"Don't use it if you don't know false sounds, it's hard to hear." The corner of Yugong Qianxue's mouth twitched, hitting the nail on the head.

"Okay, okay, here you are, save some use." Cointreau put the things in Amemiya Qianxue's hands.

"I am leaving."

After finishing speaking, Amamiya Qianxue stood up and yawned, as if she was extremely sleepy, which brought tears to the corners of her eyes.

Cointreau on the bench stood up and said softly, "Who is that person who had dinner with Yuki today? Yuki seems very special to him."

The voice was extremely soft, like a night breeze.

Amamiya Qianxue's expression froze, she half-spun her body and kicked up directly, after a faint sound of breaking through the air, there was only a slight distance away from the jaws of the people around her.

She said with a cold face: "I hate people prying into my private affairs. If you do it again next time, even if you belong to Rum, I will call you."

With a smile on his face, Cointreau shrugged his shoulders rather helplessly, "Okay, okay, my fault." There seemed to be a trace of doting hidden in the half-drooped golden eyes.

On the way back, she turned to a convenience store and walked towards the apartment with a bag of fast food and black coffee.

With one hand in his pocket, he was fiddling with the small box that Cointreau handed over. It was an anesthesia needle produced by the Ministry of Medicine, which could degrade automatically in the body, and there was nothing to be found in subsequent inspections.

The goods are taken over by the search department. We have to hack into the internal network tonight to see who is taking over this matter. However, the core storage location is probably protected by strict encryption, and the investigating police officers probably don't know it. Still have to check one by one from the vast amount of information.

In the dead of night, Amamiya Qianxue greeted the security guy at the door, then walked into the apartment and stood at the door. She raised her head habitually, and from this angle, she could just see the window of Matsuda Jinpei's room.

Even though it was past midnight, the light there was still on, and it was the only light in the whole building.It is like a lighthouse standing in the vast, turbulent deep sea, shining like a bright moon.

She rubbed her temples, took out her black coffee, and drank it as she headed home.

The investigators appearing on the computer screen glowing with blue light gave Chiyuki Amamiya a headache, because she saw a character who should not be there.

Matsuda Jinping.

How could he be involved in such a case? ?

Not in the mobile team?Why was he suddenly transferred to the first search section? ?

Is the mobile team willing to let go of their trump card? ?

Amamiya Chiyuki didn't believe it, she followed the clues to find out Matsuda Jinpei's transfer letter, and saw that the applicant's name was Meguro Shisan.

Intuition told her that this matter should have something to do with herself.

She was used to rubbing the mole of tears that no longer existed, and she picked up a strand of hair, thinking about how Matsuda Jinpei got involved.

After a while, she finally remembered the bomb/bomb she handed to Matsuda Jinpei. There was no other possibility, only this.

Amamiya Qianxue was extremely remorseful.

She shouldn't have handed that thing over to Matsuda Jinpei back then, and now she's letting him get involved in such a troublesome matter.

She scratched her hair, feeling extremely irritable.

If Suterne is an openly perverted, undisguised pervert, then Cointreau is a secretly insidious psychopath with a sweet heart.

For her undercover operation this time, Cointreau was the link to the organization.Therefore, it can be said that this matter is extremely troublesome.

If Matsuda Jinpei was targeted by that smiling tiger, I'm afraid it would be very difficult.

No, there is no time.

She couldn't wait for the police to take over the case, so she had to act in advance to destroy the batch of goods first.

Then I have to take away the hot potato from Matsuda Jinping's house, otherwise Cointreau will come to the door if he smells it a little bit.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who originally planned to keep a certain distance from him after eating and no longer approach him, at this moment all plans have been overturned and need to be rebuilt.

If I use the simplest words to summarize what she is going to do now, it is: select the most likely location from the overwhelming number of clues, find out the line of guards, then sneak in, and finally destroy the goods, and take Matsuda Jinpei at the same time. Home bombs/bombs and investigation data.

It's just that all of this has to be fast, and we must do our best to race against time.

She didn't know what Matsuda Jinpei found through the bomb/bomb. If it was just groping around the edge of the dense fog, it would be fine. If it had already touched the organization, it would be too troublesome.

Amamiya Qianxue patted his somewhat numb face, drank another bottle of black coffee, there was no time to sleep, and if he didn't hurry up, the death scythe would take him away.

After working tirelessly for two rest days, she finally locked two places, one was a warehouse at the port, and the other was a building near the police station.

Originally thought of invading the surrounding surveillance to investigate these two places, but found that it was blocked by more advanced encryption.

Yugong Qianxue frowned tightly, who is it?It shouldn't be the Japanese police, they don't know the importance of this matter at all.

Knowing the importance of this batch of goods, who is blocking him? ?

One trouble after another, Amamiya Qianxue couldn't help but bury her face in her arms, trouble, really trouble, bad luck, really bad luck.

She took out the hourglass that she hadn't looked at for a long time, and the crystal clear blue danced in front of her eyes. It hadn't increased at all since the last Ophelia incident.

That means that the current unlucky state will continue.

Please Kusuo go back in time, spent a lot of energy, so that 60% of the original collection was returned to before liberation, leaving less than 30%. After the Ophelia incident, it still did not return to 50%.

But the difficulty and troubles of the incident were escalating bit by bit. She kneaded her forehead, tired, deep tiredness swept over like a wave.

"Ha ha……"

She laughed softly, it was really the same as what Saiki Kongsuke said, the difficulty of hell.

Standing among the thorns, she was surrounded by overwhelming waves, and the warm spring sunshine turned into icy sea water.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to a few months ago, when the Ophelia sank, the icy sea water wrapped her, and she was the only one in the icy cold, falling continuously.

The exhaust fan of the computer was still working "huhuhu", indistinct, and the sound was booming, reaching Amemiya Qianxue's ears hazy.

In this twilight, the crisp sound of the doorbell was like sunlight piercing through the haze, making Amamiya Qianxue tremble all over.

She stood up, and first looked at herself in front of the mirror, except for her disheveled hair and pale complexion, there was nothing wrong with it.

After she connected, she found Matsuda Jinpei standing outside.

"Miss Kurosawa, are you home?"

The familiar voice made Amamiya Qianxue lower her eyes, unable to continue watching, because it would reveal her emotions.

She took a deep breath and said, "Yes, what's the matter, Mr. Matsuda?"

"When I went out two mornings ago, the security uncle of the apartment said that you came back very late after going out for dinner with me that night, and I didn't see you go out for the next two days. I wondered if I scared you that day , so let me ask, Miss Kurosawa, are you okay?"

Amamiya Qianxue opened and closed her lips, unable to utter a word.

Standing outside the door, Matsuda Jinhei frowned, "Miss Kurosawa, why don't you open the door, Hagi made some beef stew with potatoes, do you want to try it? His craftsmanship is very good, just think it was me that day Apologies for the stupid words."

Amamiya Qianxue, who hadn't eaten anything serious for two days, opened a gap, and she stood at the door and smiled, "This is really troublesome for Mr. Hagiwara and Mr. Matsuda. I didn't take what happened that night to heart. Please let me know." Matsuda-san, don't be so worried."

"Miss Kurosawa looks so pale."

"I'm busy with work, so I just take over the things. Mr. Matsuda really doesn't need to be so worried about that matter. I accept the apology. How about turning that matter over?"

Matsuda Jinpei nodded, and passed the things in his hand, "Miss Kurosawa, please pay more attention to your body."

"Well, I will." She nodded slightly, watching the visitor turn around with a polite smile.

"click"

The door was closed tightly, and Amamiya Qianxue put the iron pot on the floor, and when she opened it, the heat was dense, blurring her eyes.

The warm rising white mist seemed to be supporting her, who was constantly falling, upwards bit by bit.