When Gin loses the nether filter

"The Metropolitan Police Department's Superintendent Ueno Kensei was assassinated" - this incident caused an uproar in public opinion.

I don't know what the above thought, but they didn't mean to suppress the news at all, but let the public's anger, and there were even many surveillance videos of the assassination or images taken by passers-by on the Internet.

There are people on all major online platforms organizing many netizens to find the murderer, and they are bound to make the murderer pay the price.

However, how could Margot, a professional hacker of the dignified black organization, let others catch a little bit of tail, so it is futile after all.

In a certain room of the Mihua Hotel, a handsome young man with black hair and cat eyes lowered his head and sat silently beside the bed, with a haze covering his brows.

The curtains in the room were closed, the lights were not turned on, and it was dark and dim.

He slowly browsed the abuse and cursing of the murderer on the Internet, and gradually, his back became lower and lower, and the right hand holding the mobile phone was clenched tightly, and the knuckles were already white.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is such a gentle person, I am afraid that anyone who has had a little communication with him knows this.

He would leave his only umbrella to the orange cat wandering in the school on a pouring rainy day, and then he and his friends would run to class in the rain; Come forward; even rush into the sea of ​​fire to rescue the real culprit who killed his parents, and choose to let the law punish him...

How can such a person accept what he did yesterday.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

[gin]: Right now, the alley next to the apartment opposite the headquarters of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

[gin]: task.

Jing Guang looked at the two messages blankly, feeling as if his heart was being tugged repeatedly.

He couldn't get in touch with the assistant of the Metropolitan Police Department. That person was probably also involved in this big incident and had no time to take care of him as a small undercover agent.

So Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't even do it from the capital.

He felt as if he was being torn in two, his kind and guilty personality curled up into a ball, collapsed and hid himself deep in his heart, his indifferent and rational personality supported the body, and replied——

[Lvchuan]: Received.

……

In the alley, Gin looked at the document sent by the gentleman, with a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It's filthy,"

"The Metropolitan Police Department."

What the gentleman sent him was a series of officials and companies assembled by Ueno Kensei, and many criminal teams in the world, using various methods without a bottom line to seek personal gain in the dark.

This team is not impenetrable, so that as one of the leaders, Ueno Kensei often contacts the killer to solve the collaborators who have changes.

These killers - mostly provided by the black organization.

To a certain extent, Ueno Kensei and the Black Organization have a shallow cooperative relationship.

The second in command of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Black Organization are in a cooperative relationship. What kind of cold joke is this.

If it wasn't for Kensei Ueno trying to reach into the organization, even thinking about the dominance of the black organization in the inner world, eager to grab more cakes, the organization might not have thrown down the verdict so early.

Even though Gin Jiu has been working as a killer, he still looks down on Kencheng Ueno's bottomless careerist from the bottom of his heart.

In Gin's cognition, light or darkness is just a choice, and a smooth heart is the answer.

If you choose to stand in the sun as a policeman, you should be as upright as Matsuda Jinpei. If you want more benefits and selfish desires, you should honestly withdraw from the light and do what you want in the shadows.

Wearing a bright cloak, shamelessly doing disgusting work, how can a duplicity guy not let things always obey his heart, Qin Jiu, who has a clear love and hate, feels disgusted.

He was leaning against the wall, holding the jet-black Beer/Retta in his left hand, and rubbing the barrel of the gun with pleasure in his right hand.

——Destroying disgusting things with his own hands, he has always been keen on this kind of thing.

"Da da da--"

There were soft footsteps at the entrance of the alley.

The thin young man in black had his back to the light, and the light outside the alley blurred his outline, but as he stepped into the dark alley, the outline gradually became clearer.

He looked up at the silver-haired man deep in the alley, and the latter smiled silently, and said slowly, "——come here."

"The target this time is the document bag numbered j24q27 in the secret file room of the Metropolitan Police Department, and this person who is in the Metropolitan Police Department at this time..."

Qin Jiu spoke in a low and calm tone, with a relaxed and casual feeling.

He sent the photo of the target person to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Kill it, and this mission will be completed."

Perhaps it was because the young man in black acted too calmly, Gin Jiu was a little more appreciative and patient: "I could have done this task alone."

The young man looked up and looked into those deep green eyes.

He heard his faint voice: "I called you here because of your first murder last time,"

"From beginning to end, at least, let you know—"

"Your sniper, why did you open it?"

"The bullet took the life of something."

On the pale and beautiful face of the silver-haired man, there was a haughty smile that the predecessors appreciated the future generations: "I know the path I have traveled best."

After that, he casually added: "And,"

"The second time, I will be there too."

Zhu Fu Jingguang listened to his every word without moving, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his lips were a little dry.

Unconsciously, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

Gin had already looked away, but he still looked at it without blinking.

"I understand."

The youth in black was calm and indifferent.

------

The other end of the headset is still connected to Margo.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang heard Margo say "the invasion has been successful", he couldn't believe it.

With the network defense level of the Metropolitan Police Department, why can the organization invade so smoothly?

Margo seemed to have expected that he would have questions, and explained triumphantly: "Thanks to the back door given by the organization, otherwise I would not have killed the defense of the Metropolitan Police Department so quickly, tsk tsk tsk."

--back door.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a chill in his heart.

The more I understand the organization, the more powerless I feel, a feeling of insignificance in the face of a behemoth.

Everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department would never have imagined that the real culprit who killed their chief yesterday would sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department headquarter today.

Extremely bold and provocative.

If they make it.

Following the route provided by Margot, Gin led Zhu Fu Jingguang up to the edge of the window sill on the second floor.

There are police officers passing by in the corridor from time to time.

The sudden appearance of two strangers dressed in black is theoretically extremely conspicuous.

However, if Qin Jiu dared to make such a plan, how could he have no backup.

Before they turned in, there was a sudden roar in the Metropolitan Police Hall, and then the whole building seemed to vibrate slightly.

The sound of bomb explosions in a small area stunned the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

"what happened?!"

"Explosion downstairs? Metropolitan Police Department?!"

"Who am I relying on to be so rampant? What's going on these two days, can someone stare at our Metropolitan Police Department?!"

"Bastard—go, go down and check the situation! I don't believe that any guy can get the bomb into the police station!"

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang grasped the edge of the window tightly with both hands, and could even hear the sound of flustered footsteps and chattering conversations in the corridor on the second floor.

He looked at the gin beside him in astonishment.

Metropolitan Police Headquarters...how could there be a bomb? !

But the silver-haired man snorted and said, "It's not too late."

He said indifferently: "A few bombs hidden on the first floor are enough for these policemen to keep busy for a while."

When the first floor is attacked, the defense of the second floor will naturally loosen.

The reason for making a lot of noise is obvious.

"...Organization, it's terrible."

"Being able to hide the bomb in the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department, could it be that there is an undercover agent in the headquarters?!"

When Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of this sensitive word, his body froze suddenly.

However, Margo's mocking in the headset disrupted his thoughts.

"The Metropolitan Police Department is becoming more and more useless."

"A mere takeaway can make them scramble..."

"Ah."

Now even Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned.

It turned out to be takeaway?

For a moment he didn't know how to behave.

Such a reckless move by the organization made the Metropolitan Police Department fall into their big net, what would he think of him as an undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department!

While his thoughts were in confusion, he caught a glimpse of Qin Jiu turning over and leaping to the second floor from the corner of his eye, and he instinctively stepped up.

"Margot, report."

Gin held the headset with one hand and pressed the gun on his waist with the other, his eyes were cold.

While walking quickly, the sleeves of his clothes were raised, and the young man behind him clenched his fists and followed silently.

There was no one in the corridor, and the commotion downstairs could be vaguely heard, and some voices were even slightly familiar to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

The fist on his side was clenched tighter and tighter, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

He didn't dare to look up at Gin Jiu's back, the killer was too sensitive to the hostile eyes of others, he was worried that Gin Jiu would find out his thoughts.

"Turn left ahead and that's the file room."

Margo's tone was serious, as he always did when Gin was present.

"But my lord, please be careful. The surveillance in the archive room was broken for some reason a few minutes ago. I'm not sure if anyone is inside now, but no one has entered or exited for the first three hours."

Qin Jiu frowned slightly: "What a coincidence."

He drew his pistol/gun, his eyes were slightly cold.

"Even if there is an ambush, let him come and go!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent all the time, seeing that he had reached the door of the archives room, his palms were burning hot and wet with cold sweat.

Gin raised his hand, pressed it on the doorknob, and pushed it open without hesitation!

Zhu Fu Jingguang only felt that his heart almost jumped to his throat, and he was about to be unable to breathe normally.

He closed his eyes and calmed down.

"If someone..."

He thought silently: "I will shoot from behind."

"Zhu Fu Jingguang, you have already missed it once, you can't keep making mistakes."

"If you do your best, you may be able to keep the gin in the Metropolitan Police Department."

"...In this way, being an undercover agent is not in vain."

He laughed mockingly at himself in his heart: "Based on the value, it's still a profit."

It's just that when these thoughts surfaced, he couldn't help but think of those green eyes, and the cold but comforting words of the person in front of him.

Those complicated and unspeakable emotions fell into the bottom of Zhu Fu Jingguang's heart little by little, and settled down, and he didn't know when they would explode.

However, as his thoughts surged, the tense black-clothed back in front of his eyes relaxed a little.

The silver-haired man walked into the file room and turned sideways to let the young man in black behind him enter.

— No one, it was pitch black.

Jing Guang didn't know whether he breathed a sigh of relief or became more apprehensive.

He made up his mind not to allow the organization to succeed again, and vowed to keep the mysterious high-level man from the black organization here.

Even if you risk your life.

The archives are empty.

He has to look for another chance.

Zhu Fu Jingguang exhaled silently, followed Qin Jiu's pace, and pretended to search for the target file among the neatly arranged filing cabinets.

The documents that the organization wants must be very important to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Don't let the gin get your hands on it, and at worst destroy the files.

They prowled in the dark until they were near the last set of filing cabinets.

Everything is locked and stands quietly in a hidden corner.

Gin looked at them one by one with the faint light of the flashlight, and finally his eyes stopped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"here."

Just as he was about to do something, Margo suddenly sounded a slightly panicked and unexpected warning in his headset.

"Master Gin!"

"Suddenly all the surveillance cameras on the second floor are broken!"

"It's weird! Please be careful!"

The actions of the two people in the archives room stopped.

Qin Jiu frowned, turned to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang: "You come."

He pulled out a wire and handed it to the young man: "I'm staring at the door."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingers hanging by his side suddenly twitched. In the darkness, he couldn't really see Qin Jiu's expression, but he knew that it was a kind of trust.

He suddenly remembered the past when he and a few mischievous friends sneaked into the school archives to find case materials during the police academy.

At that time, it was also facing a locked filing cabinet.

【"Xiao Zhufu, we are the only ones who can do this kind of meticulous work..."

The fox-eyed young man shrugged helplessly at him: "Xiao Jianggu and Xiao Zhenping are both guarding the front door and the back door. We each have a locker, so hurry up, and don't let them be caught by the instructor! We can't tell. I can escape, but the probability of them being seen is too great!"

When the lock was unlocked, the young man beside him was still chattering: "This is Xiao Zhenping's trust in me, tsk tsk, I can't live up to it, otherwise Xiao Zhenping should tear my motorcycle into pieces—"

He smiled: "Okay, Yan Er, you have to speed up, my side is almost ready."

"Ah, Xiao Zhufu, wait for me——"]

The young man in black accepted the thin wire with a dazed expression, and the person beside him passed him by. The silver hair picked up the wind when it brushed past, and the hair even brushed his cheeks.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the man's arm.

"!!"

Gin narrowed his eyes: "... Luchuan?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was also stunned, his hands trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little short.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Would he also do this inexplicable behavior out of impulsiveness?

There seemed to be two villains in my heart who were arguing and wanting to completely split him into two halves.

If it wasn't completely dark at this time, maybe Qin Jiu could find that there were actually two expressions repeatedly appearing on this usually indifferent young man's face.

Like two split faces.

While indifferent and emotionless, his pupils trembled, almost bewildered.

Zhu Fu Jingguang spoke with difficulty: "I..."

He had just uttered a small monosyllable, when suddenly there was a sound of opening the door of the file room!

Qin Jiu's eyes froze, and before he had time to think about the meaning of Zhu Fu Jingguang's actions, he grabbed the young man's arm with his backhand and stepped back.

He put his hand behind the young man's neck, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Don't talk, hide behind."

Then he took the young man and hid in the gap between the filing cabinet and the corner of the wall.

——It is very narrow, to the extent that one person can barely hide it, but two adult men are forced into it.

If they were not both thin, this filing cabinet would never have been able to hide their figures.