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184.

The monitor was destroyed in that shot, followed by a gray screen, Jiang Gu turned it off at zero, and picked up the information that was put aside.

The above content is even more concise, probably the nurse went to the ward again before leaving get off work, found a messy room, then screamed and called the police, and left the scene.

From the beginning to the end, no one knew how Chiyoya Toru was taken away by the man avoiding the eyes and ears of the crowd, nor where he was taken.

"Che..." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, but did not arouse any reaction from his companions.

It took him a while to realize that his voice had become so hoarse that only he could hear it.

The silver-haired man obviously has a certain understanding of Chiyoya Toru, and even showed disdain and ridicule for the justice he upholds. It is obvious that he has already done evil and is a habitual offender.

He took the ordinary people outside the door as targets, just to see the side of Chiyoya who broke through the defense...

Inferior and despicable means, but for the police with dreams and justice in their hearts, it is deadly arsenic wrapped in sugar, even if they know it is poisonous, they will swallow it with blood.

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes and saw blood, and his unconscious companion opened his mouth with difficulty, asking him for help. That mouth shape——

"Sa-o-ri."

"Early weaving."

What did Toru Chiyoya say to them at the end about Saori?

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help rewinding the monitoring to the last scene again, and re-observed the somewhat blurred mouth shapes.

"Sorry."

"saori."

Jiang Gu Ling and him said in unison, and then looked at each other with some confusion.

These two pronunciations are too similar, it seems that there is no problem with either interpretation.

"Why did he apologize at the last moment?"

"Why did he call Saori's name?"

This is the first time that the pair of young tamers made an error in their judgment, but before they could continue their research, Yuzuka Hayato walked in from the outside.

He smelled of night wind and cigarettes, thick and thick, which was accumulated in the years.

"Finish?" The man who was not strong but exceptionally calm raised his eyebrows, and said with some approval, "It seems that he can still remain calm."

Jiang Gu Ling shook his arm and clenched his fist tightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you worried?"

"Worry is the most meaningless emotion. It will only make us panic and expose our flaws."

Zhu Fujingguang said coldly: "That man, do you know his identity? Since it has been confirmed that he is related to that organization, it means his identity..."

"Yes, we know." Hayato Hazuka twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a wry smile, "He is a recent rookie in the black organization, codenamed Gin, and also a hungry wolf entrenched in the darkness of Tokyo."

"Can't you issue a wanted arrest to arrest him?" Jiang Gu Ling frowned, "He didn't want to hide his identity at all!"

Yuzuka Hayato explained: "The organization has existed for too long and is deeply intertwined. We can't even guarantee that the police will not have their personnel. At present, the two sides are still maintaining mutual restraint on the surface. Once the balance is broken, it will cause greater casualties. "

It means that if Gin Jiu is wanted, not only will he not be easily arrested, but the black-clothed organization may tear his face and target the masses or the police because of his excessive actions.

It is extremely helpless that the enemy is in the dark, but the attitude of the Japanese police towards the organization is not one-sided.

The two were speechless for a while. Although they knew the identity of Qin Jiu, they seemed to be weak and unable to do anything. They even said that even if they wanted to take revenge, they had to weigh whether the organization would take revenge on ordinary people.

That mouth shape still flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind.

Early weaving...

In that case, Chiyoya Toru must have resisted with the thought of dying, but in the end, did he still think about finding his sister?

Yuzuka Hayato said calmly, "Now, tell me what you can see from the video."

"..."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Yuzuka Rei and Mofuku Jingguang were sent back to the police academy by Hayato Hazuka, who watched them go upstairs and silently saluted the stone tablet at the door.

"Hiro, have you made a decision?" On the way to the dormitory, Furutani turned to ask his young boy with complicated eyes.

Zhu Fujingguang quietly said "hmm": "I will go to the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I will not go undercover in that organization—zero, you have to be careful."

Jiang Gu Ling bit his lower lip and said hoarsely, "I understand."

It's just that I thought I could advance and retreat with Zhu Fu Jingguang, but now I feel a little lost.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Fu Jingguang put his arms around his shoulders, like a child cuddling each other for warmth, and embraced him.

He said softly: "You belong to the professional group. If you perform an undercover mission, you will be directly assigned to the police station. Your identity is guaranteed. As for me...you know that Brother Gao Ming works as a criminal police officer in Nagano County, right?"

Jiang Guling said helplessly: "Indeed, you look very similar to him."

"No matter what, I'm still too familiar with you. Once we expose one for some reason, it's easy to involve the other." Zhu Fu Jingguang said rationally, "I don't want to be your drag."

Jiang Gu zero nodded: "But hiro, the main reason is not this?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a moment and closed his eyes.

In an instant, the memory flashed back, and the night in front of him dissipated and turned into a cafeteria with bright windows and clean windows. He sat at the dining table with his companions, watching the black-haired young man talk about his future and dreams.

He still remembered Chiyoya Toru's shining eyes at that time, and the other party said in an expectant tone that he planned to go to the Ministry of Public Security, in order to find out the whereabouts of his sister as soon as possible.

This is the other party's obsession, deeply rooted in his bones, and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who is madly trying to find his enemy, fully understands this emotion.

Chiyotani Toru's last mouth shape was really vague, even Hayato Hanazuka only vaguely said that both are possible, and the first thing that Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of was "entrust".

If something unexpected happened to Toru, Zaori would be the most worrying thing, right?

He hated himself for not being able to help much, but if there was anything he could do, it was only in this area.

Entering that organization means walking hard and being restricted everywhere. It will only be more difficult to find Chiyoya Saori. It is better to give up following Hayato Hazuka's proposal and choose a more suitable path.

"That guy named Gin..." he said in a hoarse voice, "The fire ten years ago is absolutely inseparable from this organization. He is looking for Toru, probably because of the long-awaited thing. .”

"Officer Yuzuka said that they will find a way to bring Toru back, so we don't have to think so much for the time being."

Jiang Gu Ling comforted him a little awkwardly, but when he said these words, even he himself felt his throat stuck.

"But..." Zhu Fu Jingguang choked up for a while, his blue-gray eyes looked at the sky, trying hard to hold back his tears, "How can you not want to?"

They were the ones who watched their companions being taken away, and they were the ones who watched Chiyoya Toru desperately block the bullet in order to protect the gift.

Before that, the young man with a gentle and sunny smile piously promised his 21st birthday, and even awkwardly wrote a sincere and playful letter of guarantee.

Everyone, including himself, felt that everything would get better and better. They would graduate together, enter different departments together, and shine brightly for the future.

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of the large piece of blood, and for a moment had the illusion of dreaming back to Nagano's childhood. He hid in the dark closet, looked at the red room, and listened to the murderer humming a strange song.

He's about to collapse...

Jiang Guling hugged him vigorously, as if he wanted to pass his whole body strength to him, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "No matter what... I will go in, get to the top, and then send that organization , pass, pass, tear up!"

The hatred that was more violent than the sense of justice spread in the bottom of my heart, burning blazingly, and swept to the bottom of my eyes in an instant, completely drying up the painful tears.

They sincerely believe that Toru Chiyoya will return safely.

But this does not affect the hatred they want to uproot the organization!

185.

[C——A——O——gin—to death——! ]

[exist?The police academy team recalled us with the knife, but it was monitored again?Would you prefer an acupuncture full body massage? ! ]

[WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooCan he continue to be a policeman?Is there a way, I'm not a chopping board! ]

[Below is an aluminum alloy chopping board, chop it, you can chop it as you like! (dying)]

[It turned out to be this matter that prompted Jing Guang and Lingling to organize... But I am a little curious, after being involved with Che, can they still keep calm and organize an undercover agent? ]

[Let's not say that he is completely immortal, but at least he has to shed a layer of skin, right?The rest depends on my sister's ability! ]

[I'm a little afraid that Toru and my sister will be cheating together... If it's really the blood of the Chiyoya family, then one in a thousand is really not a problem]

[Well—sisters, do you still remember the name of this fan? ]

["Detective Conan: Red and Black Symphony", right!I have a really good memory! (chest out)]

[Knock on the head upstairs, what is the point!Now that the police academy team is on the red side, it is still in a stage of imbalance in combat power.

But the names all tell us that this is a red-and-black plot, which proves that it is impossible for the black side to rely on Gin and a model worker to stand up to the sky. The strength of both sides! ]

[To put it simply, the Chiyoya family is actually Black Fang! ! ! ]

[Actually, it’s right to think about it this way. Chiyoya Toru, who is almost omnipotent, and Chiyoya Haori, who hides a secret that even the police haven’t got. Joining the organization can immediately break the disadvantage of black side]

[? ? ? ! !Zhuo!How do I feel that this is the old thief's conspiracy? ! ]

[Ah, ah, I burst into tears on the spot. If this is really the case, the former comrades turned against each other because of the brainwashing of the organization. Not only the strength of the black side has greatly increased, but the red side may not be willing to attack Toru. Once they do, they will really... …]

[On the rooftop, the black-haired young man, who was rarely sober, clenched his gun and said to his red team companion who had turned against each other with relief: "Shoot... I want to be remembered, in another way."]

[Zhuo, I'm about to commit PTSD on the roof? ! ]

[Help Sihashiha, if the srds are reversed according to the way of brainwashing potions, Heiche will be very emotional! ! !The whole body is covered with righteous police officers, and it is deadly if it is black! !Kuchazi Feifei]

[Then I'll go first!I am Heche's dog! (violence)]

[Sister upstairs, is there no one you care about in this world? ]

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"Boom!"

Two hasty gunshots marked the end of the day, making the begging for mercy of the remaining bodyguards linger in their throats, and it became an arrogant warning that was sent farther.

The two bodyguards still maintained the movement of fleeing, but at this moment they were prostrate on the ground, stretched out their hands, and reached for the door hopelessly. Finally, they could only be accompanied by the blood flowing out of their bodies, and turned into silence.

Putting the hot Browning M1935 pistol back into the gun pouch on his waist, the young man took out two portable grenades with his backhand, held them in his hands, and even spun them around twice leisurely.

In front of him was the blood-spattered living room, with scattered figures lying on the ground. The blood flowing from their bodies mixed with the broken drinks at the scene, and scattered almost colorful lights under the glass-colored headlights on the roof.

The pure music as the background accompaniment can still be faintly heard, but in this crowded room where no one speaks, it becomes so strange and terrifying.

The young man was wearing a black windbreaker, and his dark eyes could not reflect the slightest emotion. He stepped forward like an emperor patrolling the territory, his eyes lingering over the corpses of the people, and he kicked a few times with the toe of his shoes from time to time to prove whether he was dead or alive.

The leather boots stepped on the pool of blood, making a loud and crisp sound, one click, one click, like the drumbeat on a death sacrifice.

Surrounding the audience, he pushed the metal-rimmed glasses on his face, and said indifferently, "Is it all right?"

"I would be annoyed by this unnecessary order repeated over and over again."

The young man was wearing a black headset with red lights flashing on it. He expressed his opinion in a straightforward manner, but did not show any emotion.

A slightly hoarse hum came from the headset, but the tone was indeed pleasant, and the other party said: "This will be the last time, Gran."

"Don't call me that."

The other party said to himself: "At least in terms of action, you are much better than Shen Suo."

The dark-haired young man's face darkened instantly, he drew out his gun with his free hand, and fired two shots at the big chandelier behind his head as if venting his anger.

Sparks emanated from the connection of the huge eight-layer glazed lamp in an instant, and suddenly snapped off in the next moment, and fell to the ground entirely. Voice.

As soon as the lights went out, the whole scene went dark instantly, only the moonlight outside was vaguely reflected, and a figure and the murderous eyes hidden under the frame could be vaguely seen.

"Don't mention her in front of me." The calm voice finally wavered, with a terrifying killing intent, "If you want me to do it that much."

Qin Jiu let out a soft "tsk": "You haven't met, have you? Such a big resentment."

"Knowingly asking."

This overly uncooperative conversation made Gin lose the ability to continue, and his tone suddenly became cold: "Clean up the scene, I don't want to see anyone alive."

"The authority given to me by that gentleman is not enough to take orders from you for this kind of thing."

With a slight sarcasm, the young man restrained his emotions for a moment. He retracted the gun, raised his hand and bit his fingertips, slowly tore off the white gloves stained with blood and dust, and threw them on the ground.

He walked steadily in the darkness, waded through the pool of blood lightly again, and kicked the two bodyguards at the door aside.

The moment he opened the door, he casually threw back the two warm portable grenades in his hand, and the grenade with the insurance removed rolled twice on the ground, entering the warm-up stage.

He closed the door without looking back, and left along the cobbled path.

The moonlight tonight is very good. The silvery moonlight sprinkles from top to bottom in the well-repaired artificial garden. Accompanied by the crisp sound of insects, the whole night is woven into a soft net, covering everything in it. .

This is the private residence of a group boss.Tonight, their family was reunited here to hold a family dinner. The atmosphere was lively and warm, but the shadow hidden in the deep layer easily sneaked in along the darkness, intending to seal some unspeakable secrets.

The black-haired young man walked unhurriedly to a safe place, and a loud explosion came from behind him, and the shattered glass flew out of the house along with the air waves, piercing the vehicles placed outside.

He looked back, the orange-red dancing fire was reflected in his black eyes, and the flames that spread with the wine instantly climbed up the fabric sofa, curtains and other flammable objects, and turned his head to destroy the splendid and gorgeous hall.

"It's a very beautiful painting." He commented pertinently.

When Qin Jiu heard his comment, he couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"It's really interesting." Before the laughter stopped, he lit a cigarette while opening and closing the lighter, and said vaguely, "But this is suitable for you."

The black-haired young man just stood quietly on the edge of the path, watching the flames burning and rushing up to the roof. He pushed the glasses that were slightly heavy because of the monitor, and pushed back the hair that was blown to his cheeks by the wind.

Qin Jiu: "There is still a month to go before graduation from the police academy. You shouldn't forget the knowledge so quickly, right?"

"I don't like to hear nonsense."

The pleasure brought before was too strong, and Gin didn't bother to care about this half-hearted irony. He sneered and said, "I just hope you can maintain the way you were before, and don't let those useless policemen find out."

"I'm not vodka." The young man said lightly, "Compared to me, you should pay more attention to the nightlife of the person around you."

The sound of breathing in the headset froze.

He ignored it, and continued: "After all, you are on a mission during the day, and you still have to chase stars at night. You can't hide your dark circles well, and you still have to pretend to be concentrating on driving. Qin Jiu, you are very lucky that you didn't get into a car accident." gone."

There was a crackling noise from the headset.

Soon, Gin's gloomy voice sounded: "Mind your own business, Granny, no—Chiyoya Toru-kun."

Feeling the disconnection of the link, Chiyoya Toru chuckled, and took off his glasses casually, revealing his usual gentle and appropriate smile.

"It's...it's been a long time."

He sighed, put the glasses in his pocket casually, turned around and walked towards the exit, the leather boots that had stepped on the blood many times left dark spots on the cobblestones, which solidified in the gaps and could not be washed away even by rain Go to the guilt.