Me dressed as a gin brother

"Talk about what?"

Madeira vaguely remembered such a scene when the young master was five years old.

The young Kurosawa Hideaki sat in his study reading those heavy tomes until midnight.When he went in and confiscated his books for fear that the young master would spoil his eyes, the young master in British overalls also said with this serious expression: I want to talk to you.

"No matter how I talk about it, I can't change your brother's mind. I'm just a deacon."

of course.

Of course he knows this!

Hideaki Kurosawa pressed the tip of his tongue against his chin, saying that making Madeira his own must not be done at home, because the home is full of cameras and monitors.He didn't want to be educated by Gin who rushed back from nowhere in the middle of his plan.

Although my brother is very good, he doesn't seem to be very talkative.

"Cough..." Kurosawa Hideaki coughed uncomfortably, "Go to my house and talk."

Madeira raised his eyebrows very quickly, he was really surprised, because the young master rarely looked so pitiful.

Obviously those four words are so arrogant and upright, but at the moment it sounds like a bit of coquettishness.

Madeira didn't speak, and Kurosawa Hideaki raised his voice emphatically: "Go to my house and talk!"

"Good sir." Madeira put on his British vest with three cameras, picked up the car keys he had just put down, "Let's go."

Damn camera!

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at Madeira's buttons several times. Although it is a good thing to be put first, it does not mean that he likes to be watched anytime and anywhere.

Sooner or later he would teach his brother this truth.

The Porsche drove to the front of the self-service apartment, and Madeira followed Kurosawa Hideaki to the top. When passing 304, the door opened in response.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Amuro, who seemed to want to say something, but closed his mouth after seeing Madeira, and walked towards the elevator without looking sideways.

Very well, this busy colleague not only missed the medical examination, but also went to his fourth job - undercover at ten o'clock in the evening.

Kurosawa Hideaki opened the door with a stern face and entered the room. After Madeira entered the door, he opened the shoe cabinet at the entrance, took out a hand-held security device from inside, and then scanned Madeira from head to toe.

The security inspection machine made a sharp sound when it passed the brooch on Madeira's left chest.

Kurosawa Hideaki pouted, "I picked it up."

Madeira took off the brooch on his pocket helplessly.

Kurosawa Hideaki continued to scan down, and then tapped the three buttons of the vest with the screaming security device, "Take it off, put it in the basket over there."

Kurosawa Hideaki waited for a while, but before Madeira's move, the opponent seemed to be pierced through the head by a spike and nailed in place.

He looked at Madeira's face. Under the light in the entrance hall, the deacon showed an unbelievable expression.

Kurosawa Hideaki was silent for a while, then raised his voice angrily, "What are you thinking? I don't! I just have something to talk about!"

Madeira complied, and the security detector continued to go down, and then there was a sharp sound at the belt buckle.

Kurosawa Hideaki was bubbling with anger, "Why did you install a camera in your belt buckle! What can you capture from this angle? You take off all the clothes for me, and I'll get clean ones for you to change!"

He rushed into the bedroom and grabbed an oversized T-shirt and board shorts he bought at random.As for the clothes my brother bought, of course only he can wear them.

Madeira regretfully changed his clothes in the entrance, and Kurosawa Hideaki scanned him from head to toe with the security device again, but there was no sound.

He put the basket of Madeira clothes and brooches outside the door, and slammed the door shut in anger.

Madeira is very soothing. He walked to the kitchen wearing the T-shirt that didn't fit very well, made a hazelnut latte for Kurosawa Hideaki, and even pulled a beautiful cherry blossom with dense milk foam.

"Since there is no camera, I can secretly make you a cup."

Kurosawa Hideaki smelled the mellow coffee smell and breathed out in his nose.

"Hmph, it shouldn't have stopped!"

Until Kurosawa Hideaki took the first sip, Madeira was still standing beside him.

"Sit next to me." Kurosawa Hideaki patted the side beside him.

The milk foam gave him a mustache, but this little blemish does not affect a man's intelligence.

Madeira sat down cautiously. Although he was a killer by profession, he had received professional training before coming to become a deacon, so every move was in line with the specifications.

He was preoccupied with thinking about how to report to Qin Jiu that his baby brother might have Electra complex due to lack of fatherly love in childhood, and he might like older men. After thinking for a long time, none of the results could make him survive.

What will the young master say next to confuse him to continue making cheesecakes?

Kurosawa Hideaki: "Madeira, I want to take down the organization."

Madeira: "Hmmmmm?"

He turned his head abruptly, looking at Kurosawa Hideaki who looked calm.

"I want to destroy the organization, and at the same time, I want to pick out my brother and Qin Jiu innocently."

Once started, the rest of the words flowed smoothly.

Holding the warm coffee, Kurosawa Hideaki continued: "I think we can have dinner together during the Chinese New Year, instead of needing to be trembling when we meet occasionally, even for only 10 minutes."

Madeira was silent for a while, "It's difficult, he ranks among the top ten in the organization."

"I can." Kurosawa Hideaki raised his head abruptly, "Did you see today's case? Everything was in my plan. I succeeded in keeping him out of that mission. This plan prevented him from being recorded by the police. , and will not be held accountable in his organization."

The young man paused and emphasized again, "I can."

"So, you dismantled the bomb yourself and made an exception to allow reporters to enter the scene of the explosion to film it, so that Gin would not go to the Shinkansen?"

Caught off guard, Madeira stretched out his hand, took Kurosawa Hideaki's unfinished latte, and poured it cruelly into the sink.

"At that time, I really wanted to cut that blue line instead of you."

Kurosawa Hideaki felt sorry for the cup of hazelnut latte, but he felt that Madeira seemed to be angry, so he pursed his lips a few times and held back his words.

"Why did you tell me this?" Madeira cleaned the cup and looked condescendingly at Kurosawa Hideaki who was sitting on the sofa, "You are asking me to betray my employer."

"I trust you." Kurosawa Hideaki said very quickly, "I think we can go to the Rice Flower Restaurant together for the New Year's Eve in a fair manner. We are family, right?"

Madeira said nothing.

"What I can do, the worst result is that you have nothing to do with this whole thing." Kurosawa Hideaki was rarely nervous, his clasped fingers tightened, revealing pale knuckles.

"You just need to help me pass on some false monitoring routines to my brother, and hide some truth."

Only Madeira can do this.

Qin Jiu trusted him, and in the early stage of the operation, this plan must not be discovered by Qin Jiu, otherwise it would fall short because of the opponent's resistance.

"Madeira...you just need to hide it for me." Kurosawa Hideaki looked into Madeira's eyes.

Madeira saw a hint of pleading in those proud green eyes, and he thought back to Kurosawa Hideaki's words, and the word family shook him.

It's... hard to say no to.

He is willing to cut the fuse of the bomb instead of the young master, so why not?

Fuck the employer, he's not a killer now anyway.

"I can help you."

Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes burst into joy for a moment.

"But—" Madeira raised her voice, "the cheese and coffee still have to stop."

As soon as the words fell, Kurosawa Hideaki, who had just stood up, fell down again.

God, the pain can be like a shadow.

"Do you still want to live here by yourself?" Madeira asked in a good mood, "Your card is frozen, and only 1000 yen per day is allowed for living expenses. If you continue to live in this apartment, you can't even afford beef. "

1000 yen, so little that it may not be enough to eat ramen.

But one cannot be without backbone, Kurosawa Hideaki said very forcefully: "I can!"

"Oh." Madeira smiled slightly, "I wish you a happy life."

Anyway, after two or three days of hard life, I will make excuses and go home.

Kurosawa Hideaki watched in shock as Madeira decisively opened the door and left in a T-shirt and hot pants, and angrily hammered the pillow on the sofa.

Shouldn't you persuade him again?Going too fast!

Dinner that night was a shabby sandwich.

The next day, in the Metropolitan Police Department, a gloomy and tense atmosphere permeated the entire criminal class.

Mu Mu police department sat deeply at the desk, he clenched his hands into fists and pressed them against the brim of his hat, and the low air pressure surrounded the area.

"Officer Sato... This is the police department..." Takagi whispered to the capable female police officer beside him.

"Oh, the higher-ups came to ask for yesterday's case report, and the Megure police department is asking someone to send the report paper to Kurosawa." Sato warned in a low voice, "It's best not to make a sound, police officer Kurosawa hates writing reports the most."

"Takagi! Come here." Megure Police Department thought for a long time, and finally decided to catch the newcomer Takagi as the victim this time, "Go, pass these report papers to Police Officer Kurosawa in the public security building next door, and go directly to the top floor good."

"……Yes."

Gao Mu knocked on the door of the serious crime department three times with the kraft paper bag in his hand, and waited for a few minutes before he heard a weak voice coming from the door.

"The door—no—closed—"

He cautiously pushed the door open and went in, looking at Police Officer Kurosawa lying on the large desk with no energy, as if he had melted.

It seems that his health is not very good, and he is about to enter the hospital.

"what happened to you?"

Takagi suddenly became nervous, this is the treasure of the Metropolitan Police Department!

"I'm so hungry—" Kurosawa Hideaki swept the brown paper bag in Takagi's hand, "I didn't even eat breakfast, and you still want me to write a report? I don't usually write such things at all!"

For 1000 yen, you can't even buy a whole cheesecake like you usually eat.

Supermarkets won't cut them in half and sell them...

Takagi was in a dilemma: "Then I..."

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly had an idea, "I want to eat two cheesecakes, and I might be willing to write after eating."

Takagi: "Wait a minute... I'll call the Megure Police Department..."

The author has something to say:

Kurosawa: The previous plan was very vigorous, mainly to show Madeira my ability!

Madeira: You're out of cheesecake, and you're out of coffee.

Metropolitan Police Department: I'll-

Ministry of Public Security: We can swipe employee cards in our cafeteria. Police officer Kurosawa is welcome to come and choose~