Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Qian Mu did not step forward to catch the fallen man.

With such a big person, it won't cause any problems if it hits the ground.

He just looked at it with strange eyes, and Akai Shuichi's body, which was strong enough, hit the ground impartially.

The sound of falling to the ground was very loud, and there was no possibility of falsification.

It would be too unprofessional to try to fake it in front of him—but, this performance, does it look like he really fainted?

Qian Mu finally walked over, sized him up a bit, then squatted down, and turned the black-haired man over.

It looked like the bridge of the nose that was the most injured was red. It was luck that it didn't bleed. This person was really cruel to him.

Qian Mu sighed inwardly, while reaching out to touch the man's forehead, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

very hot.

A feeble response may be well faked, but an honest physical response is much harder to fake.

Although Akai Shuichi's expression after coma was as calm as if nothing had happened, he was indeed suffering from a high fever, and the reaction of rapid perspiration from his body surface was abnormal.

Qian Mu rolled up his eyelids, and what he saw were the faintly dizzy pupils—he was indeed dizzy.

"Well?"

Just think about it for a moment.

The guests were obviously treated as fools by the murderer, and there were many ways to replace or not eat these foods in private.

The future helper in the eyes of this murderer is different. Zhu Xingda, who is strong and dangerous without medicine, has received a lot of attention. Probably every time the female murderer personally brings him water and food, standing with a smile on his face. Watching him finish eating.

He may have ingested a small amount of toxins unavoidably during this process, but his behavior in front of the murderer was still mostly acting. The long-awaited leopard...

Well, the answer probably came out: strenuous exercise accelerates the spread of toxicity, even if this man is called Akai Shuichi, he will fall down.

It seems that in order to catch the murderer, the brave FBI trump card sacrificed quite a lot.

The BOSS who is currently holding the identity card of justice can't help but applaud him movedly, although his attitude is perfunctory.

As for why the FBI trump card used a false identity to infiltrate the island country, and let himself be brought down by the toxin——

Qian Mu smiled slightly.

It's boring to talk about it, he is still looking forward to how Akai Shuichi plans to continue acting after he wakes up.

Qian Mu kindly helped Akai Xiuyi adjust his posture, so that he could lie comfortably on the cold floor in a certain sleeping position that is most common in farewell ceremonies for corpses.

Then there was nothing else he needed to do, he left half of the murder scene on the first floor, and went upstairs to his room by himself.

If he doesn't go back to the room, is it possible that he has to stand there barefoot for several hours?

And the place touched by the female murderer always feels uncomfortable, and needs to be washed at least twice, just after washing, and changing out of the inconvenient pajamas by the way.

By the time Qian Mu took a bath and changed his clothes in a calm manner, the sound of rushing cars roared from far and near, tightly surrounding the scarlet house on the cliff.

The murderer couple were the most seriously injured, and they were taken away in the ambulance first, followed by Akai Shuichi who was in a coma after being poisoned.

The two girls on the second floor just had a bad cold. Qian Mu had already replaced the decoction given to them by the murderer in advance, but it would be dangerous if the bad cold dragged on for a long time. The ambulance also packed them up and sent them to the hospital.

Qian Mu, as the only witness and police assistant left at the scene, identified the blood-stained dining table, handed over the photos and relics in the safe to the police, and explained that the rooms of this house and under the beach should be After all the remains of the victims were found, they returned to the nearest city in a police car.

His current stress situation has improved a lot, but it doesn't mean that he can stay there forever as if nothing happened.

……

The next day, the news that the serial murder case was solved shocked the entire island nation.

Television, radio stations, and paper newspapers all broadcast this case overwhelmingly. Whether it is the voice of the host or the words of the reporter, they are all bitterly describing the brutal and inhuman atrocities committed by the perverted murderer.

"...They are very good at sweet words that touch people's hearts. The combination of enthusiastic husband and beautiful wife, coupled with the comfortable words and deeds of attacking the defense line, can relax the vigilance of strangers to the greatest extent....When young people who have not been in the world are caught by the appearance of a beautiful snake Bewildered, when he received the generous gift from the poisonous snake, the venom was silently injected into his body!"

"Bamuwa, Yamu Yoshiko... The false identities of the murderer couple, the real Yamu couple has been buried under the beach for a year... The murderer continues to lure and kill the prey, embezzling the victim's property, and Stealing from it to replace an identity that is not easy to be discovered..."

"...A number of foreign tourists have been killed. The police announced that the murderer is planning to change the passport photo to replace the identity of the deceased. He will leave the island country next month and go abroad to continue hunting games..."

"Iwasaki Qiane...Japanese mixed race...Abandoned by her biological father when she was young, and sent back to the island by her biological mother, her childhood was miserable...Yoshiko Zuoche...she was bullied at school and became psychopathic when she was young, she likes to collect the heads of beautiful men and women..."

--Snapped.

Qian Mu picked up the remote control panel and turned off the TV, which received the same news no matter how he changed it.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you were watching, but... This kind of news may affect your recuperation? To recover better, a good mood is very important."

Another person in the ward seemed to be staring at the TV intently, Qian Mu seemed to have just noticed it, and immediately apologized for his presumptuous assertion, followed by a tactful explanation.

"It's okay, actually I'm not watching, I'm just thinking about something." The black-haired man on the hospital bed replied, he can already sit up with his own strength, and he seems to be in good condition.

Qian Mu sat by the hospital bed, avoiding the patient's rest time when he came here, and the carefully packaged fruit basket was placed on the cabinet next to Akai Xiuyi. During the ten minutes of sitting here, he never mentioned the meeting The topic that makes the patient uncomfortable, the speed of speech is also controlled properly, the only inappropriate behavior is to suddenly turn off the TV-but that is obviously for the sake of the patient.

The etiquette is quite thorough, and it is completely impossible to tell that this is his first visit to the hospital.

The exploration is still an "enemy" whose positions are destined to be opposite.

Even though he had the desire to laugh in his heart, he still didn't miss anything on his face, based on the setting of the identity he was using, when Akai Shuichi said the sentence with an ominous meaning, he also showed a little eagerness: "Huh? Did you remember something, what happened at that time?"

Then temporarily restrained his expression: "If your private affairs are involved, please forgive me, I don't mean to take the liberty of probing Zhu Xingjun's privacy, it's just..."

"Understood." Akai Hideo said concisely, just like his clean and tidy style, "I have faced a perverted murderer, even if he was rescued in time, the victim will be easily affected by emotions and have a stress response when he touches the relevant information afterwards. Keto Er Jun stopping me is the correct way to deal with it, thank you very much for your thoughtfulness."

Qian Mu's eyes turned slightly on the man's green pupils that looked like a blue pool without waves, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he also smiled: "It turns out that Zhu Xingjun doesn't need me to worry, that's good."

The previous topic should end here, and Qianmu didn’t intend to ask Akai Shuichi what he thought of, but before he was about to change the subject, Akai Shuichi took the initiative to say: “What I’m thinking is actually Ketor-kun turning off the In front of the TV, the news anchor just said that.”

Qian Mu slightly recalled: "Is that... the description of the murderer's childhood experience and the trajectory of his life after he grew up?"

Akai Hideichi nodded slightly: "Yes."

Qian Mu looked at him with a smile.

Akai Hideichi was silent for two seconds, and Qianmu's polite appearance of listening attentively made him continue to speak in order to transition naturally: "I just think this description is redundant."

"Implying that these two perverted murderers are all psychological distortions caused by the influence of the real environment, it probably has no other meaning except to explain the important influence of family and school on children."

Qian Mu followed his train of thought for a while, and agreed: "I understand what Zhu Xingjun meant. The blood of countless innocent people was splashed on the murderer's hands. This is an indisputable and unchangeable fact. The focus is on the unfortunate childhood of the murderer and the pain he suffered, and there will always be someone who will sympathize with him..."

"To be honest, such sympathy is really disgusting."

The red-haired youth said with a smile.

The sunlight shone into the pure white ward, and the gradual warmth and the swaying halo on the wall all symbolized positivity and warmth, but at this time the room felt a little cold for some reason.

Maybe it's the shadow crouching in the corner and peeping, but it hasn't had time to get rid of it.

"I see... I agree with Mr. Ketor's point of view. Sympathy for the murderer is an insult to the victim. The reason for the murderer's psychopathy may not be due to environmental influence." Akai Shuichi agrees, but does not show that he and Qian Mu agree with each other , "Ah, I'm sorry, talking so loudly in front of experts in this field made Mr. Ketor laugh."

"I don't dare to be an expert. I just happened to be interested in criminal psychology and did a little research."

The identity of "Ketor" was also highlighted in the news - a heroic psychologist was entrusted by the police to go deep into the murderer's lair alone to find evidence, and finally successfully exposed the shocking crime to the public without adding words , is a ready-made heroic deed, but it is a pity that I and the police have requested that the photos not be exposed. Regarding Ketor's heroic deeds, there are only written descriptions.

"Zhu Xingda" is one of the parties involved in the murder incident. After reading the news, he will naturally know the true identity of "Ketor", so it is not surprising to point it out here.

Since he wanted to show off his acting skills, Qian Mu also showed the attitude of a professional, and when he had a conversation, he took out his enthusiasm as if his professional skills had been affirmed, and patiently analyzed it for the "Zhu Xingda" who seemed to be very interested In my thinking process at that time, I took the murderer as a typical example by the way, and conducted a series of criminal psychology popularization for laymen.

What he said was not profound, and he deliberately avoided obscure professional terms, and his analysis was vivid and easy to understand, which was just suitable for ordinary people to understand.

Akai Xiuyi listened very carefully, as if he emptied the relevant knowledge in his mind in a second, occasionally confused, occasionally stunned, interrupted from time to time to have a small discussion with Qianmu, it was perfect without revealing any flaws, and finally the science popularization was over, he Well-timed and well-informed, both sides of the discussion seemed satisfied.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhu Xing just vaguely felt that the Murderer couple's intentions were wrong, so he dared to ignore them and go home with them. Although he helped a lot in the end, he was still too reckless. If you accidentally become suspicious by them, you will be in danger. Skill No matter how good it is, it can't stop a moment of carelessness, you should have experienced it now, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't think about it that much at the time, and I didn't expect that it happened to be a perverted murderer. I thought it was just a human trafficker... Who knew that luck was so bad. The police officer who took the record had already reprimanded me severely."

"You speak Japanese fluently, but your acting skills at that time fooled me too... Speaking of which, the background of being helpless and wandering abroad is also made up?"

"It's not all made up. I really wanted to come to the island country to join my relatives, but I haven't been in touch with them for a long time. After I came here, I found out that they moved to other places a few years ago. It turns out that my luck has been bad since then. .”

"Oh—it doesn't matter. I can ask the police officer I know to help me to see if I can find the current address of your relative. Can you tell me more about their information?"

"That was a great help, the relative's name is..."

One actor is nonsense in a serious manner, with no more than 10% of the truth, while the other actor is acting in a serious manner for the former, and you still have to help, even if you know that the name you got is 100% and you can’t find anything, you still have to act with dedication. play.

Half an hour passed, and it was hard to say how many sincere and harmonious conversations ended. With this accidental experience of sharing adversity, "Zhu Xingda" and "Ketor" got to know each other a lot, and successfully broke through the relationship of strangers. Let's call it a friend.

The identity information conveyed by "Zhuxingda" is still very simple: a Japanese-English mixed race with good observation skills and good skills. He grew up abroad. Failed, but unluckily involved in the murder incident.

The name is real, and the passport taken away by the murderer is also real—in fact, they are all fake. The actual character is a little more outgoing than when he was acting in front of the murderer, and now he seems to be troubled by the means of earning a living after being discharged from the hospital.

Based on the ordinary friendship relationship between the two at this stage, it is enough to know that this step is enough, and it is not suitable to talk about it in detail.

After finishing the formalities and leaving contact information for each other, Qian Mu took care of Mr. Zhu Xing's recovery and asked him to rest well and pay attention to his diet...

Some familiar keywords suddenly jumped out of the memories buried under the calmness, giving him a slight pause when he was about to leave gracefully, and then it dawned on him that the overall process of his medical visit was going well, but it was still a bit possible No small gaps.

It's okay if you don't make it up, but it doesn't seem to be impossible to make it up...?

"Mr. Zhu Xing, are you hungry? I heard from the nurse that you didn't seem to eat much at noon."

Standing up as if to say goodbye, Qian Mu suddenly turned around again, with a thoughtful expression, and made a rather strange proposal in Akai Shuichi's eyes: "Shall I peel you an apple?"

Before he could answer, he had already touched the rosiest apple in the fruit basket.

Chi Jingxiuyi couldn't figure out what Qian Mu wanted to do for a while, so he said calmly: "Thank you, I will trouble you."

The apple in the hardcover fruit basket looked clean, but Qian Mu still took it and went to the ward's own toilet to rinse it.

He took off his gloves ahead of time, and when he was washing the apples, the water kept hitting the backs of his hands that were whiter after covering them... Qian Mu fell into deep thought for no reason.

——Wait, did Matsuda Jinpei peel the apple for him by the hospital bed, did you wash it properly?Have it?Maybe not.

——Okay, the peel was all peeled off, so it can be assumed that nothing happened... But did that guy wash his hands properly?The index finger and thumb are pinching the two ends of the apple. During the rotation, the apple must have rubbed against his palm more than once...

--Um?

In front of Akai Shuichi and most of the outsiders, although Qianmu who is using Ketor's identity does not show a sunny expression, he also has a lot of necessary smiles... he is not keen on socializing, nor is he so indifferent that it is difficult to communicate.

Then, this Zhili character will definitely not be like this—suddenly expressionless, grinding his teeth carelessly, and writing the word "restraint" in his eyes—unless he thinks of a roll because of an apple. Mao, briefly fell back to his true self.

After all, he had... unsuspectingly taken a bite of that curly-haired sliced ​​apple.

That's right, just cleaning a mere apple actually reminded him of his major mistakes in the past, revealing such an obvious flawed reaction.

It has nothing to do with curly hair itself.

After the graduation ceremony, he and the group hadn't seen each other for more than a month—nor had any causal connection.

With a relaxed mind, Qian Mu is enjoying the beauty of not being disturbed by the ubiquitous protagonists.

Well, since happiness is doomed to be short, we should cherish this rare time even more.

So he quickly kicked away the noisy protagonist group in his mind, and returned to Akai Shuichi's hospital bed with a smile and an apple.

"Sorry, sorry, I just remembered that I didn't bring a knife with me. Fortunately, it's okay to wash it clean and eat it directly. Zhu Xingjun holds it here by himself. Well, you eat slowly. I have work when I go back, so I will leave first... …By the way, if there is anything else you need help with, you can text me.”

Akai Shuichi pinched the stem of the apple with two fingers, and the melancholy expressed through his eyebrows should be a matter of temperament, not his own true thoughts: "Okay, thank you, Ketor-kun, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After the figure in the white windbreaker left the ward, Akai Hideichi maintained the same posture and sat for a long time without moving.

With no one around to spy on him, the quiet rationality that belonged to the ace agent was revealed on the man's razor-sharp face.

The probing gaze cast from his blue eyes seemed to follow the red and white figure to the end of the corridor, down the stairs step by step.

Akai Shuichi's ward is on the eighth floor of the inpatient department.

The time when the red-haired young man came to visit him was at the peak of the elevator congestion, but when he entered the door, there were no wrinkles on the close-fitting windbreaker that could not be avoided by crowding, but the red-haired young man was sweating lightly on his temples.

Ketor did not take the elevator when he came, but walked up the stairs to the eighth floor.And after he left the ward, he didn't choose the passage closer to the elevator, but chose the other direction where the stairs were.

Who would rather waste time and energy walking up eight flights of stairs than choose a more convenient and labor-saving elevator that only needs to wait a few minutes?

Certainly not impatient.With a height of eight floors, climbing takes more time than waiting.

Could it be because of... worrying about the "risk" when riding a sealed elevator?

Akai Shuichi had an intuitive guess.

Perhaps one more item can be added to the intelligence records against "Ketor": In daily activities, the target is overcautious, which is the opposite of the camouflage operation.

The name "Ketor" was already on Shuichi Akai's watch list before the murder incident.

Shuichi Akai secretly came to the island country, the real purpose is to find clues of his father Wuwu Akai, investigate and try to infiltrate a transnational criminal group called the Black Organization.

It would not have been so early for his action to be approved, but the Black Organization has been making a lot of noise in the island country in the past year. The previously low-key organization suddenly began to recruit peripheral members. FBI executives thought this was an opportunity and dispatched elite agents in advance. Go to the island nation.

Although the group of carrion crows hiding in the dark are filling up their minions, and the speed of expansion seems to be accelerating, their cautious and suspicious style has not changed, and their requirements for peripheral members are even higher than in the past. Akai Shuichi dare not act rashly, and can only lurk patiently Get up, combine the information from the FBI headquarters, and secretly investigate at the same time.

He first found a few small characters who were suspected to be peripheral members of the organization, and wanted to dig out at least one official member through their whereabouts. However, although the few people on the list had occasional abnormalities in the past month, they all acted alone. Can't follow the clues.

It was a windfall that Ketor would appear on his suspicion list.

When Akai Shuichi tracked down a suspect, he discovered that the target had brief contact with Ketor.

Information on Ketor is easy to find.

Alfonso Ketor, whose Japanese name is unknown, male, 22 years old, Japanese mixed race, graduated from a famous foreign medical university, and turned to study criminal psychology out of hobbies after returning to China.

The family is well-off, living alone, with simple interpersonal relationships, and has a research institute organized by himself.

And the suspected target tracked by Akai Shuichi had contact with Ketor just after Ketor published a research paper not long ago.

The timing may not be a coincidence.

Akai Shuichi wrote down the name, and when he was looking for an opportunity to investigate, he happened to encounter a case of dumping a headless corpse. Although no evidence was found at the scene, the murderer who showed up at a nearby bar a few days ago The couple just caught his attention.

He followed the couple all the way to Linhai City - it was more important than Ketor, who couldn't run away in Tokyo, or a murderer who would kill people if left alone.

As a result, after working silently for the murderer for a week, Ketor came by himself without him trying to find a way to meet him later.

The unintentional intersection between the two obviously brought great convenience to Akai Shuichi. He took the opportunity to observe Ketor's words and deeds, and in the conversations in the hospital, he intentionally or unintentionally tried to use topics that would not arouse suspicion, trying to get More clues.

Ketor's performance can be described as flawless. His eyes, micro-expressions, subconscious movements, and views leaked from the conversation all show that he is a "normal person" who has mature three views and understands crimes but hates them. ".

——And when it was mentioned that some people always attributed psychopathy to external influences, Ketor had a look of disdain that was limited to a moment.

This detail could be read as his disdain for these sympathetic naïvetés, or as a disdain for the sentence itself.

Putting together the countless people who have suffered and still live strong lives with the perverts, saying that they are different only because of a choice, is to humiliate the former.

The so-called forced distortion is just a fig leaf for the madness of the pervert, and the real madman is better than the pervert, because they do not hide it and take pleasure in it.

For example, the crows in black.

Will Ketor be one of them?Was he readily recruited as a kind of crow, or was he attracted attention as a pure genius researcher, and was unfortunately pulled into the abyss?

Akai Shuichi searched with a calm gaze, but the answer is still far away, and Ketor's truth is still in a thick fog.

However, the same is true for Shuichi Akai himself. He believes that Ketor can notice, so he deliberately left an ambiguous attitude on the same topic, so that he can interpret it in two directions at any time later.

After they get acquainted with each other later, after confirming that Ketor is indeed a member of the organization, Akai Shuichi will gradually reveal to him his thoughts of leaning towards the dark side, and try to enter the organization through him.

The solution to the murderer this time made Ketor famous, and Akai Shuichi was sure that the organization would not ignore it. If Ketor was really a member of that organization, even if he was only a peripheral investigation member, then after that, his status It will also inevitably be raised.

As for Akai Shuichi himself, even though his strength has been hidden, he still showed something extraordinary in the murder incident. As long as Ketor is willing to introduce him, I believe the organization will be happy to give him an "interview" opportunity.

Inadvertently, I thought so much.

Akai Hideichi lowered his head. He didn't know when he changed to the apple in his palm. It shook slightly, and the water droplets on the surface of the red peel had already dried up.

"..."

Laughing silently, the FBI, who was about to go deep into the enemy camp, calmly put the apple to his mouth and took a bite.

Not bad, quite sweet.

……

Coincidentally, Qian Mu was also thinking about "promotion".

However, the real situation of his "entry" is not exactly the same as the FBI's "genius scholar who just showed his talents but was caught by the black organization" made up by the FBI. It can only be said to have nothing to do with it.

On the eve of graduation, when he was secretly asked by the director of the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department if he would like to change his identity and undercover an international terrorist organization, Qian Mu was at least three seconds in a daze.

"Is it a dangerous and mysterious organization whose members all wear black clothes, are codenamed after wine, have influence all over the world, and have infiltrated business, politics, and all walks of life?"

"Yes."

"..."

"Student Yuan Qianmu, this is a terrorist force hidden in the dark. If it is allowed to develop, the lives of the people will be greatly threatened. I know that with your family background, there is no need to face the danger directly, so I just asked Let me know your opinion..."

"...Yes, I agree."

"Your grades in the police academy are quite outstanding, and your rigorous personality is also very suitable for... huh?!"

Yuan Qianmu always talked about "dangerous" during training. Even the top police officers had heard about it. The minister was just robbing people with the mentality of trying. The hope of going undercover with his life in danger, never thought that this attempt would really come true.

It was probably unbelievable that he would agree to be an undercover agent. Qianmu was really annoyed by the constant questioning and confirmation.

If he is going undercover in another terrorist organization, then don't even think about it, it is absolutely impossible for him to go.

...but that's nothing.

The Metropolitan Police Department shed tears and escorted the head of the terrorist organization back to his hometown for recuperation. His hometown has a car, a villa, and a beautiful secretary who is caring and caring, but they are still afraid that he will not be happy enough in his hometown. Double undercover compensation?

For a moment Qian Mu thought it was outrageous and funny.

Yes, of course I have to agree.Leaving aside the unimportant double salary, he goes undercover in his own organization, with a high degree of freedom, no risk at all, and can take up an undercover spot, lest the police department go all the way to his winery Mixed with water.

Thinking about it again, it would be nice to get an undercover identity certified by the police. He can show his face in front of the idiot duo who also came in undercover, and repeat the intimidation at the opening of the on-site psychological special training—no, this is against Jiang. The test of Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang is to verify whether their training results pass the test.

He, the mysterious and ruthless boss of the black organization, how could he be so naive as to want to see the dumbfounded faces of those two on the spot?

Qian Mu happily accepted the task, and disappeared immediately after graduation, without even having a meal with Jiang Gu Ling and the others to celebrate their respective entry.

After all, Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang had also disappeared, so the meal was impossible to eat.

He joined the public security mobile search team under the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. He is not in the same department as Zhu Fu Jingguang, who is also in the Public Security Department. Of course, Zhu Fu Jingguang and the others are probably receiving undercover training now, so it is impossible to know. The little partner not only quietly became his colleague, but also skipped the training session by virtue of his professional skills, and took a step ahead on the road of undercover.

The character set prepared by the Metropolitan Police Department for Qian Mu is basically the one found by Akai Hideichi.

The undercover route arranged for him by his immediate superiors is to first pretend to be a young scholar who has just returned to China, start as a member of peripheral operations, and then gradually show his talents in medical research and psychology. After attracting the attention of senior cadres of the black organization, It is extremely mysterious to try to break into the research department of the organization, and the police have not been able to grasp a trace of detailed information so far.

Qian Mu followed this plan very strictly.

Other undercover agents who want to infiltrate the organization must first start by investigating and approaching the members of the organization. The Ministry of Public Security can only pass on information about the member, and it is impossible to help him connect.

Therefore, one must be cautious when contacting, not only to guard against exposure, but also to guard against a lunatic surrounded by layers of lunatics who suddenly goes mad and harms oneself during the contact process.

The whole process is like walking on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Even if you die, no one will come to support you—and this is just the beginning of the infiltration.

However, Qian Mu was very impatient: "It's too troublesome to follow the process."

He chose to find another way.

In the past half a month, Qian Mu stayed in the research institute that the Ministry of Public Security paid for him and did two things:

The first thing: write a paper and publish a paper.

The second thing: Wait for three days after finishing the dissertation, randomly pick one who lives nearby from the list of low-level personnel given by Gin, and order him to hang around the entrance of his research institute a few times, and do what he should do after shaking.

then.

There is no need to really contact any cadre, or to leave the research at hand and wander around in the night. Being a BOSS is so willful.

Half a month later, with the encouragement of his superiors and the support of his liaison staff...with the expectation of all those who knew it, Qian Mu finally became——

Ordinary peripheral members.

The superior expressed his relief that it only took half a month to avoid the eagle eyes of the organization and successfully become a peripheral member. Yuan Qianmu is indeed a talent suitable for undercover.

For the next month, Qian Mu continued to spend time in the research institute given to him by the Metropolitan Police Department, and occasionally wrote some papers to send out. On a fixed day, he went to his private territory under the nursing home to continue distributing life-saving medicines. The two are correct, and it is more than a hundred times more comfortable than being locked up in the police academy.

Qian Mu is almost immersed in this long-lost peace, of course, "almost".

When receiving the first salary secretly sent to the bank card by the Metropolitan Police Department, Qian Mu finally remembered—he seemed to be an undercover agent.

Therefore, after a month of "difficult activities" as a peripheral member, he felt that it was about time, and he planned to find an excuse for himself to be promoted.

The entrustment to investigate the traces of the murderer came at the right time, so Qian Mu took the initiative to take the initiative, reluctantly forced a far way, and endured the irritability of wanting to wring the neck of the murderer for several days, so that the incident ended smoothly.

The excuse for promotion came naturally, and neither the police nor the organization could find any problems—after all, "Ketor" is so good, and the Black Organization needs such talents.

Upgrade from a peripheral member to a full-fledged member with a code name.

The code names of members of the organization, as a symbol of recognition, are bestowed by the mysterious BOSS himself.

However, BOSS has been paddling and doing nothing for these years, and the responsibility of replacing the number is now handed over to Gin... Occasionally Belmode wants to have some fun, so he will help Gin share a little burden.

——It is said that Belmode's code name is better-sounding, the only thing is bad, she occasionally uses feminine wine names for men.

On the eve of his promotion, Qian Mu's mood was not only not excited, but rather low.

Lying on the bed in the bedroom on the second floor of the research institute, the cool moonlight shone on the window, but he failed to step into the semi-dark territory, and when it was time to fall asleep on time, he couldn't sleep.

For some reason, Qian Mu always felt that being an undercover agent was too simple and boring, as if it lacked some meaning.

"Well, no matter where you are, promotion is the most important thing... Could it be that there is still a need for a sense of ceremony?"

I thought about it.

His right hand poked out from under the quilt, touched up, and caught the mobile phone that was set to mute beside the pillow.

Since graduation, Qianmu's cell phone has been on mute.

There are more than [-] unread text messages accumulated in the mailbox, and the sender is Matsuda Jinpei.Hagiwara Kenji, Date Ko.

There are more than a dozen text messages gathered a month ago, but the number of text messages received recently has decreased, but still comes every few days, as if the owner is still persistently looking for the lost house cat.

Qian Mu didn't click on the text message, letting the unread display occupy the mailbox.He only stared at the names for a while, then clicked on the new message and edited the text.

【Recipient: Gin】

[Good evening, excuse me, I'm Ketor, I don't know if Brother Gin has any impression of me?

I would like to ask, with my current qualifications, is there any chance to become—a full member with a code name?Waiting for your reply. 】