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[Ahhhh!Bacardi what are you doing? ! ]

[Damn the plot, how about the emotional relay with Bacardi?Everyone can't wait to send Tetsuya to the boss]

[It’s amazing!The old thief, as always, is not a man! ]

[I just saw that Touzi gave up the plan and planned to do what Tetsuya said, and I was already pissed, but there was another incident in the middle... (with dull eyes) Is this playing with our big hearts? ]

[Bacardi: I can't wait to eat the knife! !Senior, kill me! ]

[Bacardi (jealous): I am the favorite of the seniors, and the knife is not allowed to be given to others, it is all mine! ]

[Small note—is this a suicide note written by Tetsuya?It seems that seven or eight groups have been written, count them... Touzi, Jingguang, Matsuda, Hagiwara, Bacardi, who else is there for? ]

[Gin should also be available, as well as mourning sauce]

[I want to know what Zheye wrote to them, I'm afraid they will be able to kill again (silently vomiting blood)]

[Bacardi's Wula (gloating) is still self-defeating, what kind of car should I blow up? ]

[Goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, Bacardi is so miserable, how can there be such a miserable erha in the world]

[Pfft... Husky, he still looks like a ghost, he looks so serious on the surface, who knew he was so naive]

[However, it is one thing to be foolish to Tetsuya, and another thing to be cruel.This is really dark to the bone, and in order to help Zhe also complete the task better, he directly took the gun on it, if it wasn't for the time constraint and the policeman's quick response, it would really be the rhythm of the group's destruction]

[Touzi's undercover identity has been revealed just like that, Jing Guang must have been picked up by Bacardi too... Bacardi's work efficiency is outrageous]

[It’s not outrageous and it’s impossible to get to the top. I now understand why Bacardi didn’t show up in the Metropolitan Police Department in the later period.If he hadn’t discovered that Zhe also had a problem and messed up his position, he would have had the opportunity to kill all the policemen who were on secret missions at night, and he could even find out Touzi as well]

[Don’t forget that this is still named Ke, the old thief can’t let the red side lose, Bacardi will work for another ten years, and the policeman will turn over with a hammer, so he can only use Tetsuya’s plot to pull him down ]

[Understood, thank you bosses, but to be honest, Zheye Honey Juice has the feeling of a mischievous demon concubine (deep) The undercover police boss was directly pulled down because of one of his orders]

[Gin: Competing for favor, heh]

[Goose, goose, goose, goose, what a big show]

The night was very dark and the wind was strong, Ruozhu Naoki was very flustered.

Liqueur only sent him a message asking him to send him to a special base, but he didn't say what he would do after he was delivered!

Ruozhu Naoki bent down, laid Kamiya Tetsuya flat on the ground, and opened his somewhat long coat. Except for some dried blood stains on the shirt, it was clean and fresh, and there was no wet feeling, which meant that it was not bleeding from a wound.

But the blood on the jacket was obviously fresh, so the injured part could only be the arm.

The headlights of the factory were a bit dim, and only a thin shadow could be seen on the side of the car. Wakatake Naoki moved towards Kamiya Tetsuya's arm in a daze, but retracted the moment he touched it, and he gnawed anxiously. He gnawed his nails, but still didn't dare to do it.

"Senior..." Naoki Ruozhu murmured, but still didn't dare to touch him.

He rubbed his hair a little anxiously, squatting on the spot.

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Wakatake Naoki's way of entering the organization is different from other members. He is neither a genius who was forcibly brought into the organization to cultivate since he was a child, nor is he a killer who was introduced into the organization because of his skills as an adult. He took the initiative to do tasks for the members of the organization one day. I picked it up when I was there.

The black-haired boy who was in puberty was covered in wounds, but he was merciless in his moves. With his reckless fighting style and ruthlessness, he successfully left a bloody tooth mark on the member's hand.

"Do you know what kind of organization this is? It's an evil door, and there are still people who want to join."

"I'm going to add it!" The little wolf cub said stubbornly while being strangled, "I can do whatever you want."

"The organization is hell, it will die at any time." The member of the organization laughed lowly, "If you enter, you will never have a chance to go back on your word."

Ruozhu Zhishu wiped the blood from his head, and also smiled: "I'll go find someone."

[File: Wakatake Naoki, aged 15, father Wakatake Shino (deceased), mother Wakatake Mino (deceased).The cause of death of the parents is unknown, and it is suspected that Ruozhu Naoki did it. 】

Wakatake Naoki joined the organization as he wished, successfully survived the first batch of selections with day and night training methods, became the strongest in the same period at that time, and got the only chance to select seniors.

Looking at the many members of the organization with excellent resumes, Naoki Wakatake asked, "Are there any others?"

The trainer raised his eyebrows: "The operation team is here, boy, you are not suitable for assassination or intelligence."

"I think I can." Ruozhu Naoki pursed his lips, with a firm attitude.

The trainer looked at him and sighed: "Then it will be much more difficult for you to get the code name."

Ruozhu Naoki didn't make a sound, his eyes lingered on the list, and he pointed his finger at the corner: "Him."

On the information, the white-haired young man looked at the camera blankly, and the success rate of this year's mission was 0% below.

"Liqueur..." the trainer snorted, "Change someone else, don't just look for good-looking ones, how can you look at your face all the time at a young age."

Ruozhu Naoki: "Do you know him?"

"I don't know, but this guy is quite famous in the organization." The trainer lit a cigarette and chatted casually, "The organization has a fixed share of tasks every month. If you don't complete them, you will be demoted. He will be killed for a month, and he doesn't know what it has to do with that adult, he hasn't died if he hasn't been on the mission for so long."

"Anyway, you're bored in your room all day long and don't know what to do. You can't learn anything from him."

Naoki Ruozhu stared at the information: "Actually, it's not like I've been bored in the room all the time."

"What do you know?" The trainer laughed loudly, "But it makes sense, this guy is still an experimental subject, he has to go to the laboratory every few days, maybe he will burp someday..."

"Bang", the sound of a punch to the flesh, the trainer covered his cheeks and looked at the running boy with a puzzled expression on his face: "Did you get stunned?"

Wakatake Naoki finally got what he wanted, but unfortunately it was different from what he thought, and Liqueur didn't seem to remember where he had seen him at all.

"Senior—do you really not remember me? You gave me two small blueberry-flavored cakes at the door of the apartment in Mihua Town [-]-chome." Wakatake Naoki pointed at himself, swaying beside the white-haired young man , the latter sat on the sofa, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

Liqueur: "I don't know."

"May I help you recall memories again?" Naoki Ruozhu brought a Coke to his mouth, "It was a cloudy afternoon, I couldn't go home because of some things, I was starving to death, and then you suddenly passed by the side of the road... "

Liqueur suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, the Coke in Naoki Wakatake's hand was swung out, wet his collar and cuffs.

"senior!"

Ruozhu Naoki turned pale with fright, and subconsciously picked up the napkin on the table to wipe the Coke for the liqueur, but the latter slapped it away gently when he touched his arm.

Liqueur rolled up his sleeves, and the bandage was wet with brown cola, like a pool of dark blood. He said indifferently, "Don't touch it... Forget it, you can go back."

After the latter finished speaking, he hurriedly got up and walked to the bathroom, without any intention of saying anything more to Ruozhu Naoki.

Wakatake Naoki was kicked out of the apartment for the first time.

Afterwards, no matter what season, no matter whether he got the code name or not, every time Naoki Wakatake sees Liqueur, he can see that his right wrist is wrapped with a bandage from his elbow. The latter always looks indifferent and forbids anyone to touch it.

Except for him, of course, Wakatake Naoki is very complacent.Except for the first few times, he then spoke with Senior Liqueur, and the latter had no intention of refusing, and even had a rare sleep with his eyes closed during his words.

It's just... what kind of injury did senior get on his hand?

Thinking of what the trainer said, Ruozhu Naoki couldn't help feeling anxious.The experimental subject... the indelible wound, recalling his own experience, Ruozhu Naoki realized——

He seemed to have stepped on the thunder point of the senior from the very beginning, no wonder the senior was so indifferent to him!

Since then, Ruozhu Naoki has never mentioned this topic again, and even took the initiative to look away when the liqueur was rubbing the bandage, trying to make a considerate little padded jacket. After more than ten years, he finally melted the senior So little.

But now, do you really want to touch the minefield of your predecessors?What if Senior Liqueur wakes up and gets angry?

It stands to reason that senior should have his own plan, and it is impossible not to count this step, so what he should do now is to wait for senior to wake up?

Ruozhu Naoki couldn't accept the indifference of being treated by liqueur at all when he thought about it, he covered his head, squatted on the ground, and began to wait for Kamiya Tetsuya to wake up.

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[Ahhh, young cats!Cat stickers! !Bacardi in his youth can be so cute!My sister's heart started to pound (holding her face and laughing)]

[Because the training officer said bad things about the senior and punched him directly hhh like a little tiger cub]

[Another Tetsuya Maomao of another age group!Can any microscope master see the difference from now? ]

[Choose a random picture to compare, now Tetsuya's hair is longer, looks softer, in Bacardi's eyes, Tetsuya is just a cold and cool guy, what remains unchanged is the eternal bandage and crow tattoo]

[Don’t wear tattoos, hey! ]

[Hehehe, the way Ruozhu Maomao feeds Coke to Tetsuya Maomao is so sweet, although he was kicked out in the next second (cold)]

[Is Bacardi so chatty?I always feel that Zhe just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead because he was bothered by his nagging, rather than the so-called acquiescing to his approach (meditation)]

[Zhe Ye looked really cold at that time, and suddenly felt that he was still warmed up by the police academy team and others]

[Bacardi's top-secret files feel like digging a little too. Under what desperation was Tetsuya helping him in such a desperate situation that he could directly enter the hellish organization in order to get close to him?Not to mention the last one who seems to be doing it himself, which is a bit scary]

[It is estimated that he is also a poor little person with a bleak life experience, but after entering the winery, there is no turning back]

[Did you see the last scene? When Bacardi was thinking about Tetsuya’s wound, he subconsciously touched his arm, hiss——I’ve already imagined ten thousand knives]

[Now the problem is coming again, Bacardi is afraid of stepping on the thunder and chooses to wait in place, but Ke Zhe will not wake up, isn't this a dead end? ]

[I think we can expect Bacardi to elope with Tetsuya? ! (star eyes)]

At this moment, Kamiya Tetsu, who was browsing the forum in the darkness, also fell silent.

Tetsuya Kamiya: "..." He raised his middle finger.

This plan, like a wild horse, completely exceeded his expectations, and made his heart bump up and down like a car driven by Bacardi.

Toru Amuro gives up on the plan—yes!

Bacardi popped out suddenly——Dah!

Bacardi continues with plans - yay!

Bacardi playing dead——? ? ?

Tetsuya Kamiya watched the manga update, and for the first time felt that the one that was harder to fight than the boss seemed to be a mob.

Toru Amuro was persuaded by him to terminate the plan, why did Bacardi come out again?Just run away, now throw him on the ground, and then--it's gone?

Looking at the memories of Bacardi that suddenly appeared in the manga, Kamiya Tetsu also didn't know what to say for a while. Is he actually this image in Bacardi's mind?

Absurdly home!

Shen Guzhe couldn't remember exactly when he met this melon, but after reading the forum, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have thrown two pieces of cake to a child lying on the ground who was hungry or injured when he passed by. .

But he actually does this a lot, as did Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan in the same case-just being friendly to human cubs casually.

Unexpectedly, Bacardi would take the initiative to run into the organization because of this, just to find him.

As for the matter about the bandages, he was just too annoyed by Bacardi to speak at the time, and after the Coke was poured, he found an excuse to kick him out. The latter's associations of so many things were all his own imagination.

Kamiya Tetsu also recalled that after he discovered the phenomenon that Bacardi shut up for a while after he raised his hand, he repeatedly used this phenomenon to silence the sound, and finally helped Bacardi prove that "the bandage is a thunder point". I always want to pat my head.

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Because of such a small cause at that time, Bacardi dare not send him into the stronghold now, and even Tetsu Kamiya feels speechless to scold others.

So what to do now, what if he faked his death for a few days, and Bacardi thought his plan had gone wrong, and ended up sending him to the hospital?

Kamiya Tetsu also stared at the manga and fell into thinking.

The plan has progressed to this point, and further retreat will cause more unstable factors, and he can't give up on the spot.

Then there is only one way, to tell Bacardi directly of his plan, and let him directly cooperate with his actions.

Looking at the psychological analysis of comics, Bacardi should be a person who can be completely trusted, and there is no need to worry that he will report to the boss; and because of his appearance, Bacardi is likely to lose the trust of the police, and his undercover career will be ruined. at once.

Kamiya Tetsu also stared fixedly at the boy in the manga who gave him a Coke staring at him, and sighed.

It's so annoying, why do you have to get involved with him...

Ruozhu Naoki was squatting on the ground staring at Kamiya Tetsuya's face in a daze at the moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang several times, but he didn't answer it.

Suddenly, the white-haired young man opened his eyes, and sat up halfway against the car: "Bacardi, didn't you say that the police plan is terminated, so you don't need to act?"

"Senior, I—"

Before the words fell, some cold hands directly covered his mouth, Shen Guzhe also sighed: "Okay, you don't need to explain to me. Now, listen to the plan I said, you are not allowed to refuse, understand?"

Ruozhu Naoki's eyes hidden under the glasses flashed a gleam of light, and he nodded gently.

Kamiya Tetsu also briefly talked about his enmity with the BOSS, focusing on the fact that he must take this opportunity to kill the BOSS in order to live a good life, and when Bacardi wanted to speak, he covered his mouth tighter.

"I'm sure I can escape unscathed, understand?" The young man's voice was quiet, but with unquestionable certainty, "Bacardi, you are my most loyal junior, help me—I will ask you next time Have a blueberry cake."

Naoki Ruozhu blinked his eyes, some warm tears fell on the young man's pale hand, and the latter let go of it immediately.

"Senior...you really remember." Ruozhu Naoki took off his glasses and wiped them casually, "I won't have any problems."

Kamiya Tetsuya: "..." A little guilty.

He coughed lightly: "At the Metropolitan Police Department, be careful yourself. Don't go back if your identity is exposed. I will pick you up after the matter is over. As for the undercover you found - don't say anything, they are still useful."

Ruozhu Naoki was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect Shen Gu Zhe to even know the purpose of his disobedience.

The wound on his hand has not healed at all, and Naoki Wakatake's driving skills are comparable to Tetsuya Kamiya in a drag racing state.

The white-haired young man saw the color of the bandage on his hand changed again, feeling a little dizzy, he took off his dark coat, exposed his shirt, and simply wiped the blood on his chest.

If you pretend to be dead, you can pretend to be a little bit deadlier, and it's okay to confuse other people's judgments.

Ruozhu Naoki watched from the side, with a guilty expression on his face: "Senior, don't those undercover agents really need to be dealt with? They know your identity and are very dangerous."

"No need, the organization is not so easy to solve, they will not startle the snake." Kamiya Tetsu also said casually, "not to mention that I will take over in the future."

Wakatake Naoki: "You can do it!"

Kamiya Tetsu was also satisfied. Finally, except for the little mentally handicapped person on the forum, there are still living people who believe in his ability.

Bacardi, reliable!

Shen Guzhe also gave a final warning before his fake death: "In short, act according to your usual attitude, don't expose too much, just treat me as dead, and you cut off the task."

"You are the only one who knows about my plan."

Ruozhu Naoki's breathing became rapid in an instant, and he nodded solemnly: "I understand."

Kamiya Tetsu also adjusted his breathing and slowly closed his eyes.

Ruozhu Naoki kept concentrating, listening to the young man's breathing and heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, and finally inaudible, and then carefully hugged Kamiya Tetsuya.

As a person in the liqueur lineage, Wakatake Naoki naturally did not receive any missions from the boss, but intercepting and delivering missions from other members is not a rare thing in the organization.

Eighty percent of the strongholds are Boss and Rum's people. If he wants to help his seniors hide from the sky, Wakatake Naoki himself has to work hard.

The young man lowered his head, pushed his glasses on Kamiya Tetsuya's shoulder, and then walked towards the factory with lights on all the time.

The semi-abandoned factory is very empty, and you can still hear the echo of your own footsteps while walking on the road. Naoki Wakatake straightened his back and scanned the entrance with a blank expression.

But soon, a strong wind suddenly hit beside him, Ruozhu Naoki kicked his feet backwards, avoiding the merciless attack.

A long-haired man in a black windbreaker and black hat came out of the shadows. He stood still and aimed the gun at Naoki Wakatake.

"Gin." Naoki Ruozhu called out coldly, with a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, "Get out of the way."

Gin said lightly: "Bacardi, I remember that you are not on the list of mission executors."

"Will you be here?" Naoki Ruozhu sneered, "You want to be that gentleman's dog, but that gentleman is worried that the dog will bite people."

Qin Jiu moved the muzzle of the gun down, pointing at the young man lying in Ruozhu Zhishu's arms, who was motionless: "Hand over the liqueur."

If Zhu Zhishu didn't catch a cold, he kicked out with lightning speed and sent Qin Jiu's pistol flying, and the latter grabbed his calf with his backhand and folded it down.

A tooth-piercing voice came from his legs, but Ruozhu Naoki showed a sneering smile: "I'll leave it to you, what will I do to you?"

"Why didn't I know that the best talents in the operation team had a hobby of whipping corpses?"

Facing Qin Jiu's green eyes with rippling waves, Ruozhu Naoki smiled even more happily, he freed up one hand to make a gun, pointed at Qin Jiu's chest, and said slowly: "It's like this, bang—— "

"The senior liqueur fell asleep forever."