When Gin loses the nether filter

[Title: Discussion on the remake of Jingguang's position

Landlord: Like the title, the last few episodes are all about the plot of Jingguang’s undercover winery, emmm... To be honest, I smelled a subtle hint from the plot arrangement of the old thief. I don’t know if there are any sisters who think the same as me.

Since the first chapter of the remake was updated on our forum, some people have suspected that Master Qin was mixed with water. Later, it seems that Master Qin is Hongqin. In that case, the winery that was already mixed with alcohol in the water should not be established at all, and Renye Karasuma can just close the factory and go bankrupt-so, when the red piano appears, one or even two black squares will inevitably be born.

It is too difficult to reshape a villain whose status is equal to that of gin, not to mention whether we readers who have seen the original version will buy it or not, even the plot arrangement is quite abrupt, so I am more inclined to have the original red side turn black side.

Take another look at the scene where these words are gradually blackening, you understand what I mean (crazy hint)]

[My wife's lover is the country]:...Understood, my old lady just posted in the next door and scolded the old thief for not being a man, catching Jing Guang and a sheep can be plucked... So it turned out that this was the abacus (muddled)

[I want to be Qin Ye's dog in the next life]: It's not shit! The Police Department doesn't behave like a human!As long as they are serious and responsible, can they force the little angel to be like this? !

【Ke Derivatives: No Grass Grows】: In fact, in the original version, there are not many police officers who are a bit hard-working and have not gone undercover. Having said that (covering his face), being responsible is responsible, and his personality is good, but his strength is not enough. Even with Takagi and the others... well, after all, Mingke is a reasoning manga, so I can understand it. If the police are strong, there will be no such thing as detectives. up.

[Qin Chiqin Saigao]: Teacher Ke saw you again, do you live in the forum every day hahaha!

[What Qisan knows about Osaka Black Chicken]: ...But anyway, I can't accept Jing Guang's split personality and turning into a black square. Mr. Undercover, who was willing to die, was betrayed by his own beliefs and chose to degenerate...Anyway, I can't accept it.

【Original】: emmm... The sisters in front probably didn't understand what I meant. Isn't the title of the next episode's preview called "No Break, No Stand"?I don't think the old thief would arrange the plot like this. Jing Guang just doesn't believe in the Metropolitan Police Department, not necessarily because he doesn't believe in justice.

Just like Xiao Ke's initial view of the case was black and white, but later he gradually learned to look at the case from the perspective of a prisoner.

I'm just guessing (if I didn't say it if I was slapped in the face), Jing Guang may change his blind trust in the Metropolitan Police Department (wasn't the original Jing Guang exposed because of the negligence of the Metropolitan Police Department), he may Is it the gray stance of chaotic neutrality?Another way to protect justice or something...

[Provide our highest praise to Mr. Kidd]: Combining with the viewpoints of the host above, I suddenly have a novel guess.Master Qin’s strength has changed to the red side, so the red side needs to be balanced to some extent, Jing Guanghong turns half black and half red, and Touzi, who has never appeared on the stage...couldn’t be pure black (horrified)

[The silver-haired beauty on the bed seduces me to death every day]: One touzi + half Jingguang = one piano sauce?Maybe it’s really possible (thoughts)

[Qin Chiqin Saigao]: This is a crooked building, I like the name upstairs very much (shy)

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[Old Landlord]: I never expected that a random post would become popular, sisters, stop guessing here!The latest chapter has been updated!Something big happened! ! ! (flushing)

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The Japanese Metropolitan Police Department and all the people would never have imagined that the killing of police inspector Ueno Kensei would involve so many horrific inside stories that shocked the whole country.

Following the riots and panic at the headquarters of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, a high-level executive on the third floor who came to deal with the death of Ueno looked in shock at the two people who suddenly broke into the office. Before he could say anything, he heard the silver-haired man in front of him speak. ——

"Luchuan, it's your turn."

The expressionless handsome young man behind him slowly raised his head, his apparently beautiful cat eyes stared at him for no reason, making people fearful.

"you……"

The senior executive seemed to be aware of something ominous, and reached out to grab the emergency phone on the desk.

The young man in black didn't give him enough time to react, but raised his revolver/gun without hesitation.

"boom--!!"

The man stared at Zhu Fu Jingguang in disbelief, and slowly fell back clutching his chest.

He made a ho-ho sound in his throat, and said with difficulty: "Yesterday, Ueno, it was you—"

No one answered.

Two killers dressed in black watched him slowly fall indifferently.

Before completely losing consciousness, the higher-ups actually felt a little bit disappointed.

Probably after seeing the news of Ueno Kensei's assassination and death yesterday, he had a vague premonition.

He has done too many things that violated his conscience in his life, and he almost forgot his high-spirited appearance when he graduated from the police academy.

The man's eyeballs slowly rolled, and his eyes fell vaguely on the thin and indifferent young man over there.

"...Probably a revolving lantern before death."

"I actually feel that this young man looks a bit like an old friend."

Zhu Fu Jingguang watched the man die before slowly putting down the gun.

Qin Jiu looked at his indifferent appearance, raised his eyebrows, and opened his lips and said, "I got used to it very quickly."

He was referring to the second killing.

The young man hummed softly and lowered his eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to fall on Jing Guang's trembling right hand inadvertently: "Tsk."

When they left, they were silent all the way, until the time of parting, Qin Jiu left a meaningful sentence.

"Good job today."

He spoke calmly.

"Remember to watch the news when you go back."

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head suddenly, and saw the man's sharp-edged side face, and the corners of his mouth were vaguely raised.

That indistinct smile is particularly enticing, the long and narrow blue eyes are slightly bent, and the fringe-like eyelashes on the edge of the eyelids cover the shimmering light in the eyes, only the curvature of the lips is full of playfulness.

The cold mask on the face of the cat-eyed young man cracked instantly, like a cat in the dark suddenly seeing sunlight, its pupils narrowed, and its ears instantly turned red.

It felt as if he had suddenly returned to the narrow gap before, and the hot ambiguity swept over his body.

He hastily turned his head and said in a low voice, "... Got it."

The neck is glowing red.

A word ran amok in my heart.

"Too... frivolous."

he thinks.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead! ! ! 】

[The old woman is twisting and turning on the bed, humming]

[Too good, too good, Lord Qin, my God! ! ! 】

[Who would have thought that my hands are shaking when typing now]

[I declare this picture a god! !Master Qin is too bewitched, woo woo woo]

[Is Jingqin really so good at eating, I really can’t do it anymore]

[The cold mask is only broken by you alone, even if you have a second personality, you still surrender to you——]

【Fuck, I'm cool】

Qin Jiu frowned when he saw the barrage that suddenly rushed out, and was a little puzzled when he saw the content.

He subconsciously glanced at the young man with his head tilted beside him.

The other party still looked expressionless, but the ears and neck were completely red.

"Is this... embarrassing?"

Men are subtle.

Would you blush because of a compliment?

Qin Jiu didn't know that when he was thinking about this, the smile on his face that was originally off-kilter deepened a little.

He seldom shows such a smile in his daily life, and most of them are condescending and sneering during missions.

So much so that when such a rare smile was seen by readers of the forum, the bullet screen went blank for a few breaths.

【...I just know that Master Qin is good-looking, but I didn't expect Master Qin's normal smile to be so good-looking (kneeling)】

[How did this man become the shadow of my childhood!Call me a wife

[It’s so gorgeous, it’s so amazing, that kind of beauty that doesn’t exist stands up]

[Master Qin casually teased me, and I knew it was time to climb the wall. Bye bye Akai, I've taken a fancy to your wife (old face blushes)]

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The Japanese press exploded.

Everyone didn't know who was so powerful. In one morning, a chain of clear and straightforward evidence about the filth of the upper echelons of the Metropolitan Police Department spread all over the place, and the evidence was as strong as a mountain.

Kensei Ueno, who was mourned by the whole network yesterday, has become a cancer that everyone shouts and beats today.

Including other persons involved in the case mentioned in the photos and texts, under the outrage of the public, the Metropolitan Police Department dare not even speak out about the assassination and death of a senior executive on the third floor.

Because the high-level crimes are not inferior to Kensei Ueno.

The police officers who cleared up the crime scene and searched for evidence could not help feeling resentful towards the deceased.

In just half a day, the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department has fallen to the bottom.

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know about it until he returned to the hotel.

He knew that this was a method of the organization.

The young man carefully and attentively browsed through the chain of evidence word by word, repeatedly feeling the dull pain and numbness in his heart like masochistic.

And thinking back to the two bullets in the past two days, the two lives on his hands.

Only then did he realize—he actually no longer had the initial resistance to killing people!

The phone slipped from his hand, Zhu Fu Jingguang tremblingly covered his forehead, and a groan escaped from his throat.

He felt that he had changed.

Just like today until parting with Gin, he didn't try to stop the mission of the organization.

Because he was also vaguely looking forward to the next move of the organization.

He had to admit that the moment he saw those ugliness exposed to the sun, his heart was happy.

It's just the situation of the Metropolitan Police Department that made Zhu Fu Jingguang feel uncontrollable sadness.

"...Is this what he meant by watching the news?"

Jing Guang murmured, and slowly leaned over to pick up the phone.

Exiting the interface inadvertently, I saw an entry that suddenly popped up to the top of the hot search.

# Metropolitan Police Department Reform#

He was stunned.

Unconsciously raised his hand and clicked in.

The anticipation here came from nowhere, maybe it was that person's casual smile.

Therefore, I always feel that what that person will do is not simply to expose the crime, but more unexpected and heart-breaking.

He didn't realize that his chaotic heart gradually calmed down.

Those torn consciousnesses and theories of good and evil debated in my heart gradually died down.

There is something vaguely rooted in my heart.

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When the gentleman contacted him and just told him about this mission, Qin Jiu actually hesitated in his heart.

The organization has buried the dark thread of the Metropolitan Police Department for many years. That person even had brief contact with the organization at the same time as Gin Jiu.

And for so many years, the organization has never used this dark line to do any other major actions except for the necessary understanding of the Metropolitan Police Department's movements.

But this time, maybe it was the actions of Ueno Kensei and others that touched the interests of the organization, or maybe it was some other reason, the gentleman asked for gin to "ruin" the top of the Metropolitan Police Department.

So Gin complied.

The reform of the Metropolitan Police Department, which is raging in the society at present, is promoted by the secret line organized in the Metropolitan Police Department.

As for how to reform to drive those greedy and stubborn old guys out of their positions and replace them with the younger generation with potential, it will probably take a while to settle.

After all, these are not things that can be accomplished overnight.

At this time, Gin was sitting in the living room of a villa in Mihua Town. Miyano Shiho had just made a pot of milk tea, poured a cup for Gin and put it on the coffee table.

Gin is completely indulgent about the fact that "the little genius who borrowed from the family uses a laboratory beaker to make milk tea".

He was leaning on the sofa, holding a white porcelain cup, with a calm expression on his face.

He recalled the gentleman's ominous words.

In my memory, the man with black hair and red eyes was wearing black silk pajamas, sitting lazily on the sofa like an elegant and mysterious crow.

With his right hand casually leaning on a cane engraved with complicated patterns, he raised his eyes to look at the silver-haired killer with a cold demeanor in front of him.

The most mysterious gentleman in the organization slowly evoked a smile, his gentle eyes looking at Gin were incompatible with his whole body.

Even a little pampered.

He said: "Some things cannot be broken or established."

"The Metropolitan Police Department...it's time to rectify it."

The man has the air of an ancient aristocrat from the last century, and his every move carries a strong sense of power.

His voice was low and hoarse, which didn't seem to match his youthful appearance.

"Don't let a few mice spoil a group of kittens."

He smiled.

However, what Gin didn't know was that after he left, Mr. raised his hand and waved lightly in the air——

An all too familiar page appeared out of thin air!

The man gazed thoughtfully at the flickering forum interface.

He can't see the readers' comments or the complete plot, and can only judge the development of the story based on the broken chapters.

He shook his cane lightly, then suddenly raised his hand, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, the blood leaking from between his fingers was shocking, as if this person was undergoing some cruel torture inside.

But he looked as if nothing had happened, and whispered to himself.

"...The Metropolitan Police Department has been rectified."

"The story of the undercover exposure—"

"Will it change?"