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Matsuda Jinpei: "...Hagi and I are friends, how could we be children! Children, you have to use your brain when you speak."

Zhuyeqing: "I've gone through it more than once, and I can only say that Mr. Matsuda is very childlike."

Matsuda Tongzhen Zhenping: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji laughed unceremoniously: "Children's innocence, hahahaha, why is the word Fangzhenping so weird on you?"

Matsuda Jinpei: "...shut up, don't you just know her, so spoil your image??"

"? To be reasonable, how could I attack minors?"

Matsuda Jinpei said in a low voice, "Where did you meet the little girl?"

Hagiwara Kenji also lowered his voice: "On the way, I saw her trying to read the newspaper by herself, so I brought her here and treated her to a meal."

Matsuda Jinpei gave a thumbs up: "As expected of you, Hagi."

Hagiwara Kenji rolled his eyes: "Fuck off, say it again, I'm still not interested in minors."

Of course Matsuda Jinpei knew about it, but it didn't prevent him from making fun of Young Tamin.

Soon the waiter brought over their order, and Zhuyeqing looked down for a moment before taking a tentative sip.

She paused, she seemed to think it was good and had no adverse reactions, and she was a little bolder when she moved her chopsticks next time.

Zhuyeqing's movements don't match the traditional etiquette at all, but they give people a calm and well-bred comfort, especially when she unconsciously straightens her back, and her every move is dignified and elegant.

Hagiwara Kenji noticed this, but he didn't think much about it.

The black-haired girl seemed to be more vigilant when eating, Matsuda Jinhei just leaned forward a little, and she raised her head.

At that moment, Matsuda Jinping suddenly felt a cold gaze cast on him.

He looked around, but found no suspicious person, frowned, and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

The few people at the dining table were not the kind to obey the rules, and it was not against the harmony for Zhuyeqing to be sandwiched between them. After filling his stomach, he wiped his mouth with a paper towel, holding his cane, and fell into a seemingly A state of extreme depression.

Hagiwara Kenji was a little worried: "Mochizuki, are you okay?"

Mochizuki yawned: "Sleepy."

This answer made Hagiwara burst out laughing, whether it was "I'm hungry" or "sleepy", she always seemed to have a way to speak confidently.

The police officer who still had to work said helplessly: "Then how do you go back later? Is your guardian coming to pick you up?"

Zhuyeqing thought for a while, then replied wearily: "Well... I asked, but he said he wouldn't pick me up."

The black-haired girl's eyes were covered with gauze, her whole body was only black and white, she looked extremely depressed and heavy, and when she said this, it gave the illusion that she was a little sad.

"But it doesn't matter," Zhuyeqing held up her wallet and pulled the corners of her lips, "I took my feeding allowance with me when I got out of the car~"

The two young men laughed, and Matsuda Zhenhei straightened his sunglasses, raised his eyebrows with interest, and said, "Aren't you afraid of making him angry?"

Zhuyeqing twirled the blind stick in her hand, she smiled and said, "He will get used to it."

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei looked at each other, and found that the relationship between her and her guardian seemed not simple.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, but the effect of the little girl's smile just now was as if she was thinking about how to cheat others.

"Okay," Matsuda spread her hands, "Do you need us to take you home?"

"It still doesn't work." Zhuyeqing stood up, brushed her hair behind her ears, and said goodbye politely: "Thank you for your hospitality today, and I will do my best if you need help in the future."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at her back and asked, "Hagi, how do you feel?"

Hagiwara Kenji made a deliberate "Huh?"

"Don't talk," Matsuda Jinhei rolled his eyes, "You know what I mean."

The moment he entered the store, his gaze involuntarily focused on her. In the crowd, her aura seemed to separate her from the people around her, and she was particularly conspicuous.

But when she went out, apart from the two who looked at her from the beginning, Matsuda Jinhei noticed that no one else looked at her, as if she was transparent in their eyes.

He thought again of his impression when he saw her for the first time.In a meticulous three-piece black suit, waist-length braids, and a black gloved hand holding a cane, the feedback from the Yakuza organization immediately appeared in his mind—although he was immediately dismissed because it was too unreliable. overthrown.

That gloomy gaze is also worthy of scrutiny.

——And, how did she know that he was Matsuda Jinpei?

The more Mr. Police officer thought about it, the more doubtful he became. Kenji Hagiwara patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, it's just a teenage boy I met by chance. Have you ever seen a dangerous person who looks like he will collapse when the wind blows?" ?”

"That's not certain." Matsuda Jinpei retorted: "And don't her last words sound contrary to peace?"

"Okay, even if she is, she wouldn't be here for us, right?" Kenji Hagiwara explained with a smile, "I'd rather talk to her first."

Hagiwara Kenji said so, so Matsuda Jinhei had no choice but to stop mentioning it, but just kept an eye out, shrugged and said, "Okay, let's go back."

After confirming that Hagiwara Kenji is still alive, Mochizuki String doesn't plan to stay with them any longer. After all, he is a real wine, no matter what aspect he considers, it is best to keep a distance from them.

It's just that he finally came out freely, Mochizuki is not planning to go back now.She flicked through Gin's wallet and found an unregistered card. Satisfied, she came to the mall and began to pick out her mobile phone.

The organization hasn't given her a new mobile phone yet. As a modern person, Mochizuki must of course give priority to having sufficient electronic products.

After buying the mobile phone, other people in the organization, such as the phone account, will be responsible. She doesn't need to worry about it.Encryption for subsequent use is what she needs to consider.

Mochizuki put away the goods and walked out, keenly caught a line of sight, she raised her head and spread the heat, and found no suspicious person.

"..." Zhuyeqing tucked her hair behind her ears in a slow manner, and walked along the street step by step. In the world generated by thermal sensation, a lot of information brought by "observation", smell, and hearing poured into her mind continuously.

A taxi passed by, and the girl had disappeared in place.

The young man in a baseball cap paused, and felt a gun approaching his waist: "Hello, big brother."

Through the shirt, the temperature of the gun/mouth is freezing, and the person behind her is also as cold as a living person, and the airflow she exhales when she speaks is not even warm.

Directly threatening with a gun instead of probing, the young man knew that he had been exposed, and at the same time he was even more sure that there was something wrong with the black-haired girl.

The next second, the muzzle of the gun was moved away again. The young man was taken aback, turned around tentatively, saw the girl put the gun away, and smiled, "I don't want you to be hurt."

"After all, we are all colleagues, aren't we, Mr. Amuro."

——Code members have the authority to query their basic information.Mochizuki is not afraid that he will make up his mind.

Amuro froze all over.

The girl's eyes were still tightly covered by gauze, but she not only noticed his stalking, but also revealed his current identity.

Even though he was well prepared, Toru Amuro couldn't help but set off a turbulent sea.

"Shhh, don't rush to argue." Zhuyeqing raised an index finger to her lips, the black, red and white collisions are particularly eye-catching, and the redness draws out a smile: "Where did I attract Mr. Amuro's attention?" , so that you can take the risk to follow me as a colleague?"

"My appearance? Identity? Behavior?"

"—Or, what about the -two-police-officers."

In the last sentence, she stood on her tiptoes and slowly approached Toru Amuro, the tip of her nose almost touching him. At such a close distance, Toru Amuro felt only coldness.

The breathing is intertwined, without the slightest charm, but like a python capturing its prey, slowly and slowly tightening its body.

Toru Amuro's pupils shrunk.

This is on a street full of people coming and going, but no passer-by thinks it's wrong.From their point of view, it is a girl who suddenly meets her boyfriend on the street, and first leans behind her to frighten him, and after the other person turns around, she starts sweetly posting.

As for the young man's stiff movements - obviously he was embarrassed!

"I'll explain this matter to you slowly." Toru Amuro stabilized his expression and smiled innocently: "Are you sure you want to talk about this here?"

It is inconvenient to do it in public, and he has to be wary that the other party may hurt ordinary citizens.One's own mistakes cannot let innocent people be implicated.

The girl returned to her normal standing posture, with her back straight, one hand leaning on a blind cane, and the other in her pocket, calm and calm. Although she looked weak, her aura could not be ignored.

She tilted her head, and the crisp girlish voice painted the impression she had just left with a discordant color.

"Let's go, Mr. Amuro." She smiled and said, "Maybe I can have the honor to visit your stronghold?"

There is nothing shady about Toru Amuro's stronghold, especially to other members of the organization.

He didn't dare to speak casually along the way, and Wang Yuexian didn't bother to open his mouth. He stuffed a mint candy into his mouth and happily listened to the song played by the housekeeper.

If it weren't for the situation, she even wanted to show a movie.

She was startled when she noticed that sight on the road, thinking that the organization had been sending people to monitor her, but she didn't notice it.If so, she could be causing big... trouble for a character she loves.

So Mochizuki, who was startled, began to search for the person who watched her with all his strength, wanting to know the specific situation, and if it was a relatively bad development, there was no room for recovery, but only when she A went up did she find out that it was Amuro through.

Just, quite suddenly.

Mochizuki was stunned on the spot.

The members of the organization who monitored her were fine, but Toru Amuro was an undercover agent!He regarded her as an enemy, and with her physical skills, even if she had a gun in her hand, she would definitely end up being killed!

Even if Toru Amuro would not do it easily on the street, this matter cannot be easily exposed. She must deal with it in a way that suits her personality.

So she followed Toru Amuro to his stronghold, and edited a timed email under the cover of a large sleeve:

"These newcomers have undercover agents. I remember your rule is that you would rather kill the wrong than let it go, right? - Trimeresurus"

To Gin.

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The author has something to say:

The English spelling of Zhuyeqing is too long, so use Trimeresurus (although this is also very long)