Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

Hanging up the phone, getting into a taxi and going back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Riya suddenly frowned as she recalled Belmode's words.

Is the organization collecting senior programmer talents to continue to implement the artificial intelligence plan? If so, Hiroki and his father may also be on the list.

After pondering for a while, she lowered her head and quickly edited an email and sent it out.

Just in case, it is better to remind them in advance that they should never accept invitations from unknown sources.

The reason for not calling is not just due to jet lag.

It's still early in the morning in Boston, if you call over too nervously and solemnly, it may arouse Hiroki's interest instead, and it will be bad if it gets the opposite effect.

Fortunately, it was almost time before the rush hour for getting off work, and it didn't take long to arrive at the Metropolitan Police Department.

It was already close to the time to get off work. When Liya passed through the corridor, he bumped into many colleagues from the first search section, and they basically came and went in a hurry.

Fortunately, she has not been such a cheerful and lively image, just nodding her head is enough to deal with most of the visitors, and she has arrived at the office of the Fifth Department without hindrance.

The moment the door was pushed open, although he had expected it, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his boss, the Nonomiya Police Department, was not there.

Such a long time as a partner is enough for her to remember the habit of her curly-haired colleagues. She went directly to sit down, raised her hand and typed the keyboard casually, and the computer screen that was originally in standby mode lit up directly.

That's right, a fool who is unsuspecting of his own people.

Sighing lightly, Riya collected his thoughts and logged into the Metropolitan Police Department's intranet according to the procedure. After a simple operation, he quickly entered the national information database.

With her eyes narrowed, she leisurely entered the name of "Miyano Akemi", and quickly browsed through the large text that popped up.

Hospital birth records, social security cards, medical history, student status...

Although Neon is a country with a tax source responsibility system, it claims that it will not spend money to establish special files for everyone.However, with the advent of the Internet age, most of the data has been turned into network storage. It is not difficult to collect all the information of a person as long as appropriate retrieval methods are used and the information exchange between the official websites of the Metropolitan Police Department is used.

Ben was good at collecting and analyzing information. In less than 10 minutes, the life of "Akemi Miyano" unfolded in front of her.

[Miyano Akemi, female, has a younger sister, Miyano Shiho, who has studied abroad since she was a child. She is currently studying in the first year of postgraduate study in criminal psychology at Nanyang University. The professor is the well-known Hirota Masami.I live in Tokyo and have done well in my studies since I was a child. I travel occasionally and like to share interesting daily life on social networks. ]

Judging from this information, he seems to be an ordinary college student with a good life.

Dan Liya knew her identity as a peripheral member of the criminal organization, and now she can't help thinking about the information.

It seems that Shirley's talent is really superior. Not only can the two sisters live without worrying about food and clothing, but it is even enough to protect her sister firmly in the criminal organization and prevent her from touching the real dark part, so that she can keep her life. With a kind and soft attitude.

Except for being restricted, so she has no experience of going abroad, Miyano Akemi's growth experience is almost the same as that of ordinary people.With that said, it's no surprise that she would naively think about leaving the organization after her FBI boyfriend defected.

She never knew anything about her sister's real job, and she didn't understand Shirley's importance to the organization at all, so she made a wrong judgment when there was insufficient information.

Even so, the two sisters have a good relationship and are considerate of each other, which facilitates her plan.

——The doorknob was suddenly turned lightly by someone, making a soft "click".

Behind the door was Matsuda Jinpei's curly-haired figure in a black suit, followed by a unique hoarse magnetic voice: "Sorry, did I keep you waiting?"

The sound of opening and closing the door immediately awakened Riya who was staring at the screen in a daze.

"It hasn't been long." When she came back to her senses, she quickly cleared all the interfaces with her hands, then stood up with a normal face and moved away from her seat, before looking at the people who came by.

Even though the sunglasses covered her eyes, the curly-haired young man walked in with the corners of his mouth curled up, apparently in a good mood, which made her stunned for a moment.

After reacting, she stepped back cautiously to make way for the road, a little curious: "Matsuda-kun, did something good happen today?"

"It's nothing."

He said so, but Matsuda Jinpei didn't turn off the computer in a hurry, but stared at the interface and pondered, with a somewhat tangled look, and answered after a few seconds.

From this perspective, the computer screen was completely blocked by him, and it was too obvious to look at it deliberately.

Riya didn't know what he was operating, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous for a moment.

Although he only borrowed the authority and did not do anything out of the ordinary, if he is found out, he will probably be questioned. How should he explain it?

Originally, I deliberately picked this time in the afternoon because I thought the other party would leave directly.

What is he doing?

On the other side, Matsuda Jinpei had finished reading the browsing history, and sighed faintly.

Well, his forum wasn't found...but for some reason, he was a little lost.No, it's not that he really wants to be discovered, it's just that he is a little curious about the other party's reaction, that's all.

Sighing again, he turned off the computer and closed the screen, and suddenly realized that he had been silent for a long time, so he turned his head and said casually: "Speaking of which, why do you want to come here today——what are you standing so far away for?"

"Sorry." Startled by his sudden utterance, Riya blurted out almost subconsciously.

After she calmed down, she immediately realized that she was overreacting, so she took a few steps closer in embarrassment, glanced at the screen that was shutting down, and took a light breath to calm down: "I'm sorry."

Facing her Erlian's apology, Matsuda Jinpei didn't seem to appreciate it, but slowly frowned, with a slightly unpredictable expression: "What is it for this time?"

He put away his smile, his eyes were serious, and his handsome eyebrows suddenly became a little sharper, making Liya nervous, and began to carefully observe his subtle expressions.

"Because you are sighing." She unconsciously moved closer, tilted her head slightly, carefully studied his face, and speculated in confusion, "I'm sorry, did I let you down?"

Matsuda Jinpei wanted to sigh again.

Within 2 minutes, he heard three apologies. This guy is really unconscious.

It was the same last time, but I unconsciously took a nap on the sofa, and when I woke up, I was very polite... Obviously I would express my feelings directly, but in terms of his attitude, I seemed to be worried that I would be "disrespectful", so I was a little bit Overwhelmed.

Speaking of it, maybe he still remembers that time in the hospital, he said "even if he can't respond for the time being" - at that time, he just wanted to let him know that he was worried about the second research and couldn't fully devote himself to the relationship. Worried that the other party would care about this, could it be that the other party misunderstood it instead?

He didn't mean "no contact".

Thinking of this, Officer Matsuda, who has always been comfortable in his work, felt depressed for a while.

On the other side, seeing his expression getting more and more complicated, if he wants to continue to interpret, he will have to use the dice... Riya feels helpless for a while.

There is no way, the eyes are the place that reveals the most emotions, and the sunglasses are tightly covered, no matter how good her observation skills are, she can't analyze it.

If only I didn't have my sunglasses in the way... Ah, I really took them off.

She watched the curly-haired young man take off his sunglasses with one hand, revealing his brilliant black eyes, with some puzzlement. At the same time, she stretched out her right hand to hold her, signaling to step forward.

As if to tell some secret.

Confused in his heart, Riya couldn't help but obediently bent over with his strength and approached him, and said blankly: "Matsuda-kun, you--huh?"

The warm and soft force flitted over the lips lightly, and it was easy to touch.

Completely caught off guard, Riya blinked in a daze, feeling that the temperature of her brain began to rise sharply in an instant.

Oops, how to react now.

Satisfied to see her serious face stained with a slight red, Matsuda Jinhei hesitated for less than a second, and happily let himself fall for the second kiss.

With a bit of bad humor, he bit down slightly this time with a little more force, and stayed for a while before slowly backing away.

Finally reacting, Riya suddenly pushed him away, straightened up and took a step back.

He opened his mouth, but lost his voice for a moment.

There was still a little stutter in the brain, but it was enough for her to receive the picture and sound again and start working again.

... The other party suddenly made a more intimate move, did she inadvertently give a further hint? Damn, she thought she had controlled her emotions well; or maybe, she just underestimated the sensitivity of the other party?

The curly-haired young man stared at her relaxedly, his eyes were slightly curved, the corners of his lips were raised, and his deep voice unconsciously revealed a smile: "If this is the way to apologize, I will accept it."

No, then you will never receive my apology again, she thought blankly.

Forgiving her silence, Matsuda Jinpei stood up in a happy mood, and pulled her out very naturally.

Forced himself to calm down by distracting, and was led for a few steps, Riya suddenly realized the problem.

"Matsuda-kun, are you sure you want to go out like this?" Uncomfortably, he tried to twitch his hand. For the first time, Riya felt that his vocabulary was so lacking, and he racked his brains and could only describe it dryly, "Will it be too exaggerated?" It's..."

How did you get to this point? Is the current progress too jumpy?

But she didn't expect to be so out of control before. Controlling emotions is not at the same level of difficulty as controlling emotions; what's more, the other party's attitude is so natural that she can't take any precautions at all...

And the willpower she was so proud of was actually weaker than she imagined, completely useless.

Sure enough, keeping a distance is the best way.

Under her earnest gaze, the curly-haired youth raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little confused: "But didn't you know everything about the search?"

"..." Riya opened her eyes wide, feeling a slight sweat on her face and palms.

I was interrupted by my brother last time, and I didn't come back to the Metropolitan Police Department after that, so I almost forgot about it, and there is such a thing as a scandal!

Now to clarify, it is absolutely too late.

Feeling helpless, she supported her forehead, and couldn't help but sigh deeply: I must, as soon as possible, find a way to distance myself tomorrow!

Finally arrived at the parking lot, Riya broke free from his hand, and the moment he sat in the car, he almost felt a burst of comfort from the finally cool air.

The inexplicably scorching atmosphere just now really made her a little at a loss, almost in a dilemma.

Very fitting, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

... At this time, whose news will it be?

Feeling relaxed, Riya leaned lazily on the back of the chair, fastened the seat belt with one hand, and casually raised his hand to take out the phone, but was suddenly pushed back by the sudden braking force, his palm was suddenly empty, and he couldn't help short Exclaimed: "Huh?"

The small fuselage rolled down from the middle of the seat.

"Sorry, that car rushed out just now."

Matsuda Jinhei explained, looked at the mobile phone that just rolled down to his feet, picked it up before she came over, was about to hand it out, and his eyes that unintentionally swept across the screen suddenly stopped for a moment.

Taking the phone casually, Liya still smiled unconsciously at first: "It's okay, it's not your problem——"

Her eyes fell, and her voice stopped abruptly.

In the dimly lit car, the phone screen emits a soft white light, and Hiroki Sawada's new email displays the first two lines on it.

After a while of silence, Matsuda Jinpei was the first to break the silence with elusive subtle emotions.

"...Ania?"