The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

This day doesn't seem to be any different from usual.

The sun rose as usual, and the whole city gradually woke up from a peaceful sleep. The crowds were bustling, the trains started, and the street traffic was running in an orderly manner.

The lights of the Metropolitan Police Department were on all night, and people came in and out. They went to several places, but they couldn't find anyone. Instead, they uncovered an underworld arms deal, which was a surprise.

This morning, the changing guard yawned when he noticed someone on the street approaching the door.

The other party was dressed in black, with his hands in his pockets, his head bowed, and the brim of the white peaked cap protruding from under the wide hood. His upper half of his face was hidden underneath, and he was wearing a mask underneath.

But because he walks steadily like the wind, and his figure is slender and straight, he doesn't look suspicious.

What's more, in broad daylight, which criminal would swagger towards the Metropolitan Police Department?

The guard rubbed his eyes to make himself look refreshed, and when the man came in front of him, he asked in a deep voice, "Sir, is there anything we can do for you?"

The other party stopped in his tracks, raised his head to reveal a pair of sky-colored blue eyes, and said in a flat voice, "Then please inform me, just say, there is a bomb in the police station."

The guard reacted for a while, and was frightened into bean eyes: "This, please don't make jokes casually, you may go to jail for teasing the police!"

The other party didn't speak. The guard who was watching him swallowed his saliva and dialed the internal line with shaking hands, "Well, I received a report from a pedestrian saying..."

"Who? Uh..." He covered the microphone and asked, "Sir, can I ask how you know? Of course, it doesn't matter if it's inconvenient. We support anonymous reporting. If the situation is true and true..."

If the situation is true, it means that a bomb was installed in the Metropolitan Police Department, but how is this possible?He struggled for a while, and heard the other party's answer before he finished speaking.

"I'm one of the principal offenders."

police officer?

"So, are you here to surrender?"

"No..." The other party pushed away the hood, pulled off the mask, and curled the corner of his lower lip without a smile, "I'm here to play a game with you all."

The police officer was so familiar with this face, he was so startled that the microphone dropped, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Officer Qiu Ze, is this a new type of exercise?"

Akizawa Yao was taken aback.

It can be considered... as expected, he had already expected it when he didn't see the arrest warrant.

After all, he was praised in the news a few days ago, and if he was on the arrest warrant in a blink of an eye, it would be a bit of a shame, or in fact, they still had a little hope that he had sneaked into the enemy camp.So leave him a way out, or maybe both.

When the police officer approached and tried to subdue him, he calmly unzipped his coat, and the officer froze in place.

They are also people who have seen strong winds and waves. Regarding the question of the boss in the headset, the team leader replied very calmly: "The target is wearing a device with explosives, and the location of the remote control device is unknown. Do you need to subdue the target?"

"Let him go by himself and take him to meeting room No. [-]." Kiyomaga Matsumoto got up and walked to meeting room No. [-] after finishing speaking, and ordered, "Notify Matsuda, the rapist who searched the third department, to come to the meeting room and let the explosives Those who handle the squad get ready."

Qiu Zeyao zipped up the zipper and let the other party search very cooperatively. Then two armed special police officers from one left and one right took him into the building. The handcuffs were handcuffed to his right wrist, and the other end was connected to a bulky conference table. He sat on the inside , facing the door of the conference room, two police officers were standing behind him vigilantly.

Kiyomaga Matsumoto came in and sat directly opposite him, and the first thing he said was: "Bomb? Where is the bomb?"

The white-haired young man stepped on the ground and used his inertia to drag the chair forward. His arms were lying on the table, overlapping up and down. His expression was different from before, as if he had broken through some frame. Like the posture of elementary school students listening to lectures in class, the sharpness and edges of the whole body are restrained, and the whole person even looks a little cute.

"I don't know. The management officer will send someone to look for it. It's a metal box, but please be careful not to act rashly."

His voice was as gentle as his expression, and there was no trace of coldness at all.But this kind of tenderness and extreme floating on the surface gives people a feeling of emptiness and elusiveness.

"A wide-ranging search would cause a commotion."

"Is the management officer thinking of me? Don't worry, you can start the evacuation work now, I don't need so many hostages." He said, "The people who should stay will come back after leaving."

He looked back indifferently under Matsumoto's extremely oppressive gaze, "Of course, if you insist, I don't mind."

The other party was in a stalemate for a moment, and was about to speak when the door of the conference room opened from the outside.

Matsuda Jinpei who pushed the door and entered blurted out: "A!"

Qiu Zeyao smiled: "Zhen Ping, long time no see? It's not a long time, but it always feels like a long time has passed."

The few people who came in after Matsuda Jinpei were stunned.

Although the person in front of them had the same face as the elder Qiu Zeyao they knew, they gave off a completely different feeling.

Not only the expression, the voice, but also the address. For the first time, the other party called her by her first name instead of her last name, and she didn't even add honorifics.

Matsumoto Kiyomiga glanced at their long list, "I remember that I should only call Matsuda alone."

Mu Mu Shisan smiled awkwardly: "Everyone heard about Mr. Qiu Ze, uh, Qiu Ze's news, in a hurry..."

Matsuda Jinpei has already pulled out the chair politely and sat down. The sunglasses are barely caught by the tip of his straight nose. He looks over the lens and stares at the opposite Akizawa Yo without blinking: "So, what's the situation now?"

Qiu Zeyao turned his eyes away and refused to answer, and Matsumoto Kiyonaga did not mean to explain, but directly ordered the police next to him: "Go and notify the various departments to search every floor, and if you find a metal box, report it immediately. Don't act rashly. At the same time, organize Personnel evacuated the building."

Search, metal boxes, evacuation.

Everyone who quickly extracted the keywords opened their eyes wide. Miwako Sato pressed the table and subconsciously leaned forward: "There is a bomb in the Metropolitan Police Building!"

Qiu Zeyao lightly tapped his fingers on his arm, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Isn't this natural? Apart from the Metropolitan Police Department, there is no other possibility."

This is equivalent to acquiescing that he is taking revenge.

To be honest, although more than a day has passed, the few people who searched the first class still have no real feeling.

After all, he was a colleague who used to get along day and night, and one day he suddenly said that the other party was a bomber—what are you kidding?

They couldn't even connect Akizawa Yao with the criminal.

After all, that's... Akizawa Yoshi.Always rushing to the front line, even disregarding life and death, Qiu Zeyao is dedicated to saving people and catching criminals. They can't even count how many times the other party has been injured, and how many people have been rescued because of him. A member protected by that person.

However, no matter what the injury is, as long as he can move, the other party will continue to work hard. It was not until he was sanctioned by Matsuda Jinpei and Date Airlines that he recuperated in the hospital for a few days.

How could such a person become the criminal he hated the most?

Until they saw Akizawa Yao who was no longer Akizawa Yao.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull the other person's face, but of course he was dodged, the fingers raised in the air curled up and slowly retracted.

"It's acting, right? I know Qiu Ze, your acting skills are very good, and you can't see any flaws at all. You must be committed to this for the purpose of catching criminals. It's too hard for you."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang spoke faster and faster, "Don't scare us now, there is no one else here, you..."

Even if someone is eavesdropping, it's good to give a hint.

However, Akizawa Yao's response was to raise his eyebrows high. It was the first time Shiratori Ren Sanlang discovered that the other party's ice face could make such a violent expression. He tried to find any hints or flaws in Akizawa Yao. details.

The other party twitched his lips: "I'm glad you can think so. What I did in the past was out of my original intention and there was no falsehood. You can rest assured about this. You didn't misunderstand the person. It's just that now I've woken up and finally saw it. After knowing the truth, I decided not to continue being stupid anymore. Shiratori, leave your trust to the Akizawa Yo you know, I am not him anymore."

8...b?

Akizawa Yao glanced at Matsuda Jinpei, who was silent at first, and then returned to Shiratori Ren Saburo. The other party's unbelievable expression has subsided, and he has changed into a calm and reliable look.

Mu Mu Thirteen said in a deep voice, "Why?"

"Why? I thought you should at least know about it. Can the Metropolitan Police Department's secrecy be so high?"

Qiu Zeyao seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes turned to the lower left, his eyes were a little blank, and the tails of his eyebrows were drawn down, which meant that he was remembering and feeling sad.

"The reason why I went to the police academy, the reason why I have been volunteering to join the search class, you should know. My parents died in a terrorist attack, so at that time, I swore to prevent such a thing from happening again. Therefore I decided to become a policeman."

Really...he is not good at reading comprehension.Qiu Zeyao's mental journey and so on, he acted according to the key words at the beginning, and then he let himself go.

As a law-abiding citizen, he should hate people who disturb social order.It's just that it becomes a little more aggressive under the deliberate magnification.

Then there's Bingshan Kuge, who turned this one into a man with a messy private life and a homosexual liking.

As for saving people, isn't it clear at a glance that he is a clone who can live again after death? A local resident with only one life, and NPCs who will participate in the plot in the future?

Qiu Zeyao thought about it for a while, and felt that he should follow the paranoid idealist's setting. If he followed his own magically modified character setting, I'm afraid it will become a comedy drama now.

"I have gradually made clearing the dregs of society a goal of my life. From the moment I made a decision, everything I do is aimed at achieving this goal, which makes me feel at ease and happy."

Idealists are those who value spiritual abundance more than physical enjoyment. As long as the pancakes are painted well, they can work until they die.

"Until..." He changed the subject, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Until I found out that the one who killed my parents turned out to be the justice I have always believed in."

Everything was caused by the death of his parents, and his life went on another path. His original wish was not to let the tragedy of his parents happen again.

So I chose to become a policeman, abandon everything, and work hard towards the goal I thought.

He became a policeman, worked conscientiously, did not fall in love, stayed away from social life, and only wanted to fight crime and enforce justice. He almost invested all of himself in it, forcibly living like a machine.

In the end, he became a part of the direct cause of the death of his parents. The justice he had always believed in and was desperate for it became a joke.

After walking for so long, he suddenly discovered that he and his original intention had always run counter to each other.More than ten years of belief collapsed in an instant, and a huge gap can easily drive a person crazy.

This is his character design to fool Kaluya.

Regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, Akizawa Yao took it as his belief, and refused to recall his embarrassing acting skills at that time.Otherwise, he was afraid that he would dig out a police station on the spot.

Akizawa Yao arched his waist with a smile, and his trembling body caused the handcuffs to shake and jingle.

He only smiled for a while, and soon raised his head expressionlessly under the complex gazes of several people who hesitated to speak.If it weren't for his flushed eyes, no one would have thought that he was still smiling the last second.

It's time for Bomb, the protagonist, to appear.

"I'm looking forward to the next part of this game."