Sente Eiji's Black Friday
Chapter 149
After breakfast, Kurosawa Eiji was persuaded by Akai Shuichi to fall asleep.
For the members of the Black Organization, it seems inappropriate to let another person who is not very familiar with him - even if that person is his lover - stay by his side while sleeping.
Akai Shuichi was very self-aware and patient, so although he wanted to know the contents of the documents Eiji put on the table, and wanted to investigate his apartment more carefully, he still offered to leave.
At that time, Eiji Kurosawa was lying on the bed hugging the pillow, hesitating for a moment when he heard the words, and then almost nodded.
But in the end, he looked into Akai Shuichi's eyes, and said in a strange way: "Actually, it's not necessary...you can stay with me."
Akai Hideichi sighed inwardly, patted his head, and insisted: "If I stay here, the strange smell will make you sleep uneasy."
"...Then, I'll give you a message when I wake up."
Eiji Kurosawa looked away, then buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly, "I promised to take you on a mission yesterday, and I keep my word."
Akai Hideichi smiled, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "If you still have a headache when you wake up, don't force it."
"I won't force it!" The blue-haired young man waved at him as if to drive him away, trying his best to hide his feeling that he might be ashamed of him.
It was a kind of shame that he knew that the other party treated him so considerately, but he had to be wary.
Akai Hideichi understood this, and his heart softened again.
He left Bacardi's apartment. This time, he did not drive away the other party's car again, but prepared to leave on foot.
When he walked downstairs, he looked back upstairs, and suddenly found a familiar figure squatting on the balcony.
He froze for a moment, but the other party didn't seem to expect that he would turn his head back. After a moment of silence, he bounced up like a spring, and hid in the room with a "whoosh".
Although his movements are quite agile and can hardly be caught by the naked eye, Akai Hideichi couldn't help laughing at the sense of running away, and then he couldn't help but feel complicated, because he probably knew why the other party was reluctant to give up on him .
A sigh quickly passed through the heart, obviously light and weightless like a feather, but it was able to make ripples on the heart lake.
A behavior like a puppy who is eager to send his master out, more and more proves how attached his little cutie is to himself...or in other words, the phantom of himself.
As the ace investigator of the FBI, Akai Hideichi can naturally perceive how abrupt Bacardi's attitude towards him has been. The resemblance of gin.
He still doesn't know what this similarity is, but it is not difficult to infer from Bacardi's reaction that this similarity probably appeared after he began to reveal his true self.
He could hardly contain a mocking laugh.
It turns out that the real self is so similar to the high-level executives of a transnational criminal organization?
On the other hand, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Bacardi again, even bitter.
This young man still has warmth in his blood, he will use cynicism to prevent himself from stepping into the dark world, he will only cheer for the pork chop rice for lunch when he sneaks into the FBI, and he will be furious when someone touches his students when he sneaks into the police.
His feelings are very straightforward, but there is always only one person he cares about most in his heart.
His world is too small, but Akai Hideichi wants to drag him out, let him see the sky and light beyond the bottom of the well.
"I've already asked Mr. Cognac, and he personally gave us a mission!"
When we met again in the evening, Eiji Kurosawa sat in the restaurant after regaining his energy and said happily.
Akai Hideichi filled the sour plum soup for him. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and tried in a calm tone: "That's really great... But I heard that Mr. Cognac has been undercover outside, and he even personally arranged a small training task. ?"
"No, he just took special care of me."
The young man who was the confidant of a major cadre said with a smile, "After all, I am Uncle Rum's right-hand man specially trained for him!"
Is it Rum "Uncle" this time?
Akai Hidetoshi's eyes flickered, from which he deduced that his little cutie probably had never seen Rum, who was always mysterious, and he should just be calling him as he wished.
So what about Cognac?What about his relationship with Cognac?
Although Cognac was brought out by Rum, he is considered to be a proper Rum faction, but now that Cognac himself has become a cadre, can he and Rum really remain united?What kind of opinion does he have on the Bacardi sent by Rum?
…His cuteness is so "watched" by that terrible man in Cognac. Is this proof that he has already been feared and loathed by the other party?
Or……
Akai Shuichi's brain was spinning rapidly, and his mood became more and more heavy.
He thought of Bacardi's powerful force far beyond ordinary people, the stubbornness of young people who only agree with gin, and the sincerity and passion with which they treat their feelings.
He thought of the death of gin, the reverence Bacardi had for Cognac when he mentioned it, and Cognac's terrifying reputation of being able to "control people's hearts".
Although Xiaocuti has always maintained a "not good at force" personality in the organization, but what if this is just an appearance?What if he is the trump card hidden by the boss of the black organization?Could the boss let such a trump card go?
The answer is obvious.
Akai Shuichi closed his eyes silently, hiding the anger quietly burning in his eyes.
At this moment, in the heart of the head wolf of the FBI, the killing intent to covet, touch and manipulate the treasures in the territory rose irresistibly.
Subsequent tasks also verified his idea.
Their target is a life scientist.The organization once took a fancy to the other party's talent and spent a lot of money to hire him in the laboratory, but the other party was afraid and wanted to quit after realizing the hidden darkness inside the organization.
Of course he can't quit.The Black Organization has always been cruel to undercover agents and traitors. They cannot coerce or lure them. The only thing waiting for scientists is silence.
As a member who aspires to join the action team of the Black Organization, it is very reasonable for Akai Shuichi to complete such a bloody mission with the company and guidance of Kurosawa Eiji.
Originally, they thought that it would be enough to just kill the scientists, and the mission description also meant that.
Although Shuichi Akai has no grievances with that scientist, and his camp belongs to the red side, but he is not a naive junior high school boy with lofty ideals, dreams and expectations of a win-win situation. As early as the moment he accepted the undercover mission, he With the awareness of blood stained hands.
So he just fired.
In the night, the gun equipped with a silencer shot through the man's heart, and it seemed that something in Akai Shuichi's heart was also shattered.
At that moment, the man looked at the scientist who was slowly falling to the ground, and he didn't think about anything—or maybe it was just a pure brain blank, he wasn't sure.
What brought him back to his senses was that the hand holding the gun was suddenly held by someone, and his cold fingers were wrapped in a hot palm.
He shuddered, subconsciously wanting to raise his gun.
"Shh, shh...it's all right now."
The blue-haired young man who appeared by his side at some unknown time was still gentle, pressing his gun down with more force with one hand, and caressing his cheek with the other hand, his movements were inconceivably tender.
"It's always like this the first time." He leaned closer to the stiff Akai Shuichi, stared at him with pity, then lowered his eyes, and gently pressed a kiss on his lips.
"It's okay, Zhu Xingchan, I'm here."
... Pity, huh?
I don't know if it's because of the funny, or because of something else, in short, Akai Shuichi's unconsciously tense body really relaxed in the pecking and kissing, and even felt his throat itchy.
He wants to kiss him.
Now, right here, it's not a light pecking kiss, but a deep kiss to vent, as if to feel the existence of youth.
Before he could put this moving idea into practice, however, a nightmarish turn of events occurred.
A little girl appeared outside the door.
It wasn't awakened by the sound, it was simply like going to the toilet, or being thirsty.
But she found them, and the blood on the floor.
In that short moment, Akai Hideichi instinctively wanted to block the corpse, but he resisted the urge after all, and turned to look at Eiji questioningly.
To his surprise, the moment he looked at the other party, the other party also looked away from the phone, looking at the girl without any emotion.
At that moment, he seemed to be another person.
A person who restrained all warmth and softness, and was born only to carry out orders.
Hideo Akai shuddered, and couldn't help but glanced at his mobile phone. The moment he saw the text message on the page, his heart couldn't help but twitched. Eight pieces of rage.
The text message read——
[From Mr. Cognac:
Don't stay alive.
It's up to you to kill the kid too, Bacardi. ]
For the members of the Black Organization, it seems inappropriate to let another person who is not very familiar with him - even if that person is his lover - stay by his side while sleeping.
Akai Shuichi was very self-aware and patient, so although he wanted to know the contents of the documents Eiji put on the table, and wanted to investigate his apartment more carefully, he still offered to leave.
At that time, Eiji Kurosawa was lying on the bed hugging the pillow, hesitating for a moment when he heard the words, and then almost nodded.
But in the end, he looked into Akai Shuichi's eyes, and said in a strange way: "Actually, it's not necessary...you can stay with me."
Akai Hideichi sighed inwardly, patted his head, and insisted: "If I stay here, the strange smell will make you sleep uneasy."
"...Then, I'll give you a message when I wake up."
Eiji Kurosawa looked away, then buried his face in the pillow, and said sullenly, "I promised to take you on a mission yesterday, and I keep my word."
Akai Hideichi smiled, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "If you still have a headache when you wake up, don't force it."
"I won't force it!" The blue-haired young man waved at him as if to drive him away, trying his best to hide his feeling that he might be ashamed of him.
It was a kind of shame that he knew that the other party treated him so considerately, but he had to be wary.
Akai Hideichi understood this, and his heart softened again.
He left Bacardi's apartment. This time, he did not drive away the other party's car again, but prepared to leave on foot.
When he walked downstairs, he looked back upstairs, and suddenly found a familiar figure squatting on the balcony.
He froze for a moment, but the other party didn't seem to expect that he would turn his head back. After a moment of silence, he bounced up like a spring, and hid in the room with a "whoosh".
Although his movements are quite agile and can hardly be caught by the naked eye, Akai Hideichi couldn't help laughing at the sense of running away, and then he couldn't help but feel complicated, because he probably knew why the other party was reluctant to give up on him .
A sigh quickly passed through the heart, obviously light and weightless like a feather, but it was able to make ripples on the heart lake.
A behavior like a puppy who is eager to send his master out, more and more proves how attached his little cutie is to himself...or in other words, the phantom of himself.
As the ace investigator of the FBI, Akai Hideichi can naturally perceive how abrupt Bacardi's attitude towards him has been. The resemblance of gin.
He still doesn't know what this similarity is, but it is not difficult to infer from Bacardi's reaction that this similarity probably appeared after he began to reveal his true self.
He could hardly contain a mocking laugh.
It turns out that the real self is so similar to the high-level executives of a transnational criminal organization?
On the other hand, he couldn't help feeling sorry for Bacardi again, even bitter.
This young man still has warmth in his blood, he will use cynicism to prevent himself from stepping into the dark world, he will only cheer for the pork chop rice for lunch when he sneaks into the FBI, and he will be furious when someone touches his students when he sneaks into the police.
His feelings are very straightforward, but there is always only one person he cares about most in his heart.
His world is too small, but Akai Hideichi wants to drag him out, let him see the sky and light beyond the bottom of the well.
"I've already asked Mr. Cognac, and he personally gave us a mission!"
When we met again in the evening, Eiji Kurosawa sat in the restaurant after regaining his energy and said happily.
Akai Hideichi filled the sour plum soup for him. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and tried in a calm tone: "That's really great... But I heard that Mr. Cognac has been undercover outside, and he even personally arranged a small training task. ?"
"No, he just took special care of me."
The young man who was the confidant of a major cadre said with a smile, "After all, I am Uncle Rum's right-hand man specially trained for him!"
Is it Rum "Uncle" this time?
Akai Hidetoshi's eyes flickered, from which he deduced that his little cutie probably had never seen Rum, who was always mysterious, and he should just be calling him as he wished.
So what about Cognac?What about his relationship with Cognac?
Although Cognac was brought out by Rum, he is considered to be a proper Rum faction, but now that Cognac himself has become a cadre, can he and Rum really remain united?What kind of opinion does he have on the Bacardi sent by Rum?
…His cuteness is so "watched" by that terrible man in Cognac. Is this proof that he has already been feared and loathed by the other party?
Or……
Akai Shuichi's brain was spinning rapidly, and his mood became more and more heavy.
He thought of Bacardi's powerful force far beyond ordinary people, the stubbornness of young people who only agree with gin, and the sincerity and passion with which they treat their feelings.
He thought of the death of gin, the reverence Bacardi had for Cognac when he mentioned it, and Cognac's terrifying reputation of being able to "control people's hearts".
Although Xiaocuti has always maintained a "not good at force" personality in the organization, but what if this is just an appearance?What if he is the trump card hidden by the boss of the black organization?Could the boss let such a trump card go?
The answer is obvious.
Akai Shuichi closed his eyes silently, hiding the anger quietly burning in his eyes.
At this moment, in the heart of the head wolf of the FBI, the killing intent to covet, touch and manipulate the treasures in the territory rose irresistibly.
Subsequent tasks also verified his idea.
Their target is a life scientist.The organization once took a fancy to the other party's talent and spent a lot of money to hire him in the laboratory, but the other party was afraid and wanted to quit after realizing the hidden darkness inside the organization.
Of course he can't quit.The Black Organization has always been cruel to undercover agents and traitors. They cannot coerce or lure them. The only thing waiting for scientists is silence.
As a member who aspires to join the action team of the Black Organization, it is very reasonable for Akai Shuichi to complete such a bloody mission with the company and guidance of Kurosawa Eiji.
Originally, they thought that it would be enough to just kill the scientists, and the mission description also meant that.
Although Shuichi Akai has no grievances with that scientist, and his camp belongs to the red side, but he is not a naive junior high school boy with lofty ideals, dreams and expectations of a win-win situation. As early as the moment he accepted the undercover mission, he With the awareness of blood stained hands.
So he just fired.
In the night, the gun equipped with a silencer shot through the man's heart, and it seemed that something in Akai Shuichi's heart was also shattered.
At that moment, the man looked at the scientist who was slowly falling to the ground, and he didn't think about anything—or maybe it was just a pure brain blank, he wasn't sure.
What brought him back to his senses was that the hand holding the gun was suddenly held by someone, and his cold fingers were wrapped in a hot palm.
He shuddered, subconsciously wanting to raise his gun.
"Shh, shh...it's all right now."
The blue-haired young man who appeared by his side at some unknown time was still gentle, pressing his gun down with more force with one hand, and caressing his cheek with the other hand, his movements were inconceivably tender.
"It's always like this the first time." He leaned closer to the stiff Akai Shuichi, stared at him with pity, then lowered his eyes, and gently pressed a kiss on his lips.
"It's okay, Zhu Xingchan, I'm here."
... Pity, huh?
I don't know if it's because of the funny, or because of something else, in short, Akai Shuichi's unconsciously tense body really relaxed in the pecking and kissing, and even felt his throat itchy.
He wants to kiss him.
Now, right here, it's not a light pecking kiss, but a deep kiss to vent, as if to feel the existence of youth.
Before he could put this moving idea into practice, however, a nightmarish turn of events occurred.
A little girl appeared outside the door.
It wasn't awakened by the sound, it was simply like going to the toilet, or being thirsty.
But she found them, and the blood on the floor.
In that short moment, Akai Hideichi instinctively wanted to block the corpse, but he resisted the urge after all, and turned to look at Eiji questioningly.
To his surprise, the moment he looked at the other party, the other party also looked away from the phone, looking at the girl without any emotion.
At that moment, he seemed to be another person.
A person who restrained all warmth and softness, and was born only to carry out orders.
Hideo Akai shuddered, and couldn't help but glanced at his mobile phone. The moment he saw the text message on the page, his heart couldn't help but twitched. Eight pieces of rage.
The text message read——
[From Mr. Cognac:
Don't stay alive.
It's up to you to kill the kid too, Bacardi. ]
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