At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

Arisu Sangyue's brain is too special, and the memories engraved in the deep layers of the brain will recall many past events when they are over-stimulated.

In the process of recalling, Sangyue saw all the perspectives of Youqi Sangyue, she couldn't control it, and could only follow Youqi Sangyue through her life.

The timeline is still that night, but the form is reversed. The gun that was originally stuffed in her hand by Shinichiro Satsuki was taken away by Shinichiro Satsuki because of the appearance of Gin. He put the muzzle of the gun on Sangyue's head, a With her hands on Sang Yue's neck, she looked at the silver-haired man in the night.

But the man smiled contemptuously, and didn't even mean to look at him. He was wearing black leather gloves and gloves, which were cold and lifeless.

"Why? Do you think she can blackmail me? You police officers should not be so naive."

Sang Yue heard her heart beating, beating eagerly.

She could fully feel Yuqi Sangyue's mood at that time, as if she was shouting in her heart: Gin, you can just say one sentence, even one sentence, just say don't hurt "her", can't you?

But gin didn't.

He coldly pressed the trigger.

The zi (zi) popped out of the chamber, heading straight for Youqi Sangyue's head.

But Shinichiro Satsuki, who kept saying that he would never die in the hands of criminals, pushed Arisu Sangyue away at the last moment.

The zi bullet penetrated Shinichiro Satsuki's head.

Moist liquid sprayed on Youqi Sangyue's face, "she" looked down subconsciously, the man who told her the last second that she must be admitted to the police academy had turned into a corpse.

Blood spread to her feet in a very slow trend.

Sangyue heard Youqi Sangyue's heartbeat, and the sound was like thunder, but she seemed to know how to restrain her "crazy" state, but she was pulled around like a puppet, she didn't speak or scream, and she didn't run away.

"She" just looked at the dead man quietly, her eyes were wet.

There were footsteps in her ears, and a man with a gun was walking towards her.

"This is the second time in ten years I've seen you cry." His voice was extremely calm and extremely magnetic.

Sang Yue saw her gaze slowly shifting away from the dead father, and finally landed on the person who spoke.

He retracted the gun in his hand and walked towards "her" step by step.

Every inch of the thin jawline and tight mouth was unsunlit ivory white, a cold and lonely white, and he didn't seem to need to step out of the darkness at all.

Sang Yue heard her own voice, crying and in disbelief: "Gin, you wanted to kill me just now?"

"No." Vodka explained a step ahead. "That guy used you as a threat just now, brother was just trying to frighten him..."

"So what?" Gin reached for his pocket with his black gloved hand, took out a cigarette case and bit out one in his mouth. He threw the empty case on the ground casually, and when the lighter lit the edge of his cheek , reflecting the cold sparks on his silver hair. "I thought you had made up your mind a long time ago."

yes. "She" should have been prepared for this long ago, so what are you still looking forward to?

Sang Yue felt her heart throbbing, the pain of being pierced by thousands of knives at the same time, so painful that she couldn't stop crying.

Gin stood in front of "her", and the foggy white shreds of tobacco floated up in balls, penetrating into Arisu Sangyue's heart as if with vitality.Sparks flitted past the corner of his mouth.He stretched out his hand and touched the teardrops on Sang Yue's face with his fingertips.

Sang Yue smelled the smell of leather gloves on his fingertips and the bitterness of tobacco, and looked at his cold pupils that were as dead as gray grass.

"It's been so long, and crying is still as ugly as ten years ago." He said.

But what gin doesn't know is.

His bullet pierced not only Shinichiro Satsuki's head, but also all the persistence and belief of Arisu Sangyue in the past ten years.

You Qi Sangyue's heart is dead silent, not a blade of grass grows.

"Brother, she was admitted to the police academy and failed to organize the mission of obtaining police intelligence. Shall we go back?" Vodka reminded.

"Who said it failed." Gin rubbed the fingertips of the glove stained with You Qisangyue's tears, stretched out his hand to brush the hair on You Qisangyue's forehead, the rough feeling of the leather glove slid on her neck, slowly and hard .

The shreds of tobacco lingered, and the corners of his mouth elongated. "There are so many students in the police academy, if you kill any one, that person's quota will be yours, Sigel."

Higgle.

The purest white wine extracted from ice skin grapes in Italy, tasteless in the mouth but spicy in the aftertaste.

This is her code name.

This is the code name that gin proposed to the boss when he brought her into the organization ten years ago.

She has always been proud of it.

That's right, ten years ago, Satsuki Alice, who broke up with her father because of a misunderstanding, joined the organization under the pseudonym Arisu Satsuki.

Ten years later, she was tasked by the organization to come to the central command headquarters with gin to assassinate the head of the security bureau, but found out that it was her biological father.

When father and daughter meet, they die for life.

Rainy night.

Chiyoda's popular "Rainy Night Murderer" robbed Watanabe of next year's money after committing the fourth crime and fled in a hurry.

Watanabe was half sober next year. She clutched the wound on her lower back and walked towards the streetlight step by step. She really wanted to shout "Help me", but she didn't have the strength to do so.

Footsteps came from behind again, Watanabe next year clutched his wound, looked back at the visitor with a pleading expression: "Help, life..."

A gloomy pointed water (shui) fruit knife popped out of the man's cuff, piercing Watanabe's pupils full of desire to survive, completely submerged in the wound left on Watanabe's body by the "rainy night robber" Location.

One, two, three...

After counting.

Watanabe fell unconscious next year.

The rain washed away the bloody smell all over the ground, and the man took the contents of Watanabe Kaiseki's backpack and threw Watanabe Kaiseki's cell phone into the sewer.The man stepped on the rainwater all over the ground against the torrential rain, and plunged into the darkness.

In the telephone hall not far away, the man dialed the emergency number.

Sang Yue heard "her" own voice, and it was very, very low, the original timbre could hardly be heard clearly.

"Hey, someone has been stabbed under the fourth streetlight on Chiyoda No. [-] Street. Please send an ambulance quickly."

"Okay, may I ask your contact person..."

"drop--"

"She" hung up the phone, and Sang Yue saw what was reflected in the mirror of the telephone hall.

It was Arisu Sangzuki's face.Beads of blood were like plum blossoms, scorching on her delicate and beautiful but lifeless face like a puppet.

"She" pushed open the door of the telephone hall, stretched out a bloody hand to catch a handful of rainwater.

Seeing more and more rainwater accumulating in her palm, Sang Yue heard "she" let out a dry laugh.

For a moment, "she" felt like a marionette, all actions and thoughts were against her own.

But who is to blame?

Ten years ago, when she met gin, she no longer had the ability to think independently.This path was chosen by herself, and she has no other choice.

For her, the two most important men want her to be admitted to the police academy.

Well, let them do as they wish.

As for whether she wants to...

Who cares?

That's right, Arisu Sangzuki did it.

It turned out to be the case.

The organization asked her to enter the police academy as an undercover agent, but she didn't want to lose the election on purpose, but chose to occupy a spot of the original police officer after her father died.

Sang Yue's whole body was hot, her head hurt like countless bugs were gnawing inside, and every nerve was crunching and stinging.

It seems that there are many people talking in my ears, including Matsuda, Datehang, Jingguang, and people I don’t know...

Among them, Xia Shanying's voice was particularly clear. She was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

"I'm sorry, Yueyue-chan, it's all my fault... If only I wasn't so timid and cowardly at that time... I would have been as brave as you.

I tried to explain it to them but they didn't believe it... It's all my fault, it's my fault.You must hate me to death, what should I do, Yueyue sauce..."

Sangyue's brain hurt from the noise, she really wanted to open her eyes and ask Xia Shanying why she was apologizing to Youqi Sangyue.But she really couldn't open her eyes, her whole body was hot as if she was going to be melted.

In the dark night, no one pulled her out, the smell of disinfectant and alcohol in the air was unpleasant, and her body was more humid than ever.

When I woke up again, it was already dusk in the afternoon of the next day.

When the crimson sunset pulled her eyelids away, the blond young man who was sleeping beside her bed also woke up.

"Tsuki, you're awake." He stood up and reached out to stroke Sang Yue's cheek and the gauze on her forehead.

"The doctor said that you didn't hurt the skull, but the skin was opened. It's a blessing, you can recover after two days."

Sang Yue blinked, the strong colors of the sunset outside the window hurt her eyes.

Jiang Gu Ling got up and drew the curtains of the hospital. He sat back on the bed and looked at the pale face of the woman on the bed, and reached out to touch her forehead: "Does your head still hurt?"

Sang Yue didn't speak, she felt Jiang Gu Ling's rough palm lines gently stroking her hot forehead, the temperature of his fingers was like cool sand, completely different from the touch of Gin in her memories.

How to do.

What should I do.

The truth, the criminal, who has been looking for all this time, turns out to be Arisu Satsuki.

How does she use this body, and then she speaks tender words of love to Jiang Guling.

The strong tones of the setting sun formed a heart-beating temperature on his wheat-colored skin, and his purple-gray eyes were like bright obsidian, tenderness and affection were poured into his eyes, which also contained mulberry The helplessness and dullness of the month.

"Don't worry, the incident has been resolved very well." He thought that Sang Yue was worried about the police academy, so he chuckled and told what happened during Sang Yue's coma.

"Kono Liu was officially arrested, and Instructor Xiao Chuan also extended your vacation for two days. But there is still bad news. We will go back to the police academy tomorrow and we can only leave you here alone."

Paused.

He felt a little regretful: "But Su Wo Qiancheng is gone."

"What?" Sang Yue recovered.

Jiang Guling closed his eyes, with helplessness on his handsome face: "But you really care about him, you didn't respond to what I said just now, and you only pay attention to me when I mention this name. To be reasonable, tsuki, although I'm a little narrow-minded, I'm really, no, happy."