Kenji Hagiwara woke up and the whole policeman was extremely happy, especially after hearing all kinds of amazing praise from professors and doctors. Everyone now believes that they must have done a good deed and the gods appeared!

Matsuda Jinpei told his good friends the jokes he heard in the Metropolitan Police Department these days. Now he has to go to the hospital almost every day, as if he wants to make up for all the vacancies of the whole year.

"Hearing what you said, I also want to see you soon."

"Don't be in a hurry, you have to work hard to rebuild before you can return to the team as soon as possible." Matsuda Jinhei complained, "I can hardly stay in the explosive ordnance disposal team without you. I will do all the work."

"Isn't this a recognition of your strength?" Kenji Hagiwara was threading needles while chatting with his friends.

It's literally threading the needle.

Defusing a bomb requires patience and dexterous fingers. He has been in a coma for a year, and this kind of muscle reconstruction cannot escape.

Even if Hagiwara Kenji really patted his chest and said that he was fine, Matsuda Jinpei still didn't believe it, and arranged a full hospital reconstruction package for him!

After Hagiwara Kenji had an unknown number of needles inserted, the nurse who was in charge of following up on his recovery came.

The nurse lady smiled and said, "Come on, Hagiwara-kun, let me see how you are recovering."

After a simple physical examination in all aspects, the nurse lady recorded the data in the file and praised: "It is indeed the son of heaven that everyone talks about in the hospital, and the speed of recovery is so amazing! According to this If the speed goes down, he will fully recover in less than a month."

Hagiwara Kenji is naturally happy to hear that he will recover soon, but...in fact, only he himself knows that he has no discomfort at all...

It sounds really mysterious, how can a person who has been in a coma for a whole year recover all the data in an instant when he wakes up, but it is true!

Happy is naturally happy, but he also knows that this is too unconventional, and there always seems to be a thorn in his heart.

"By the way," Kenji Hagiwara recalled that the main reason he woke up at that time was the blond-haired boy, and he suggested, "No matter what, I haven't thanked him personally yet, let's call him out sometime. Treat him to a meal."

Matsuda Jinpei had no objection to this decision, and even agreed with both hands: "Okay, I remember I still owe him a meal at McDonald's."

The two continued to chat, when suddenly Matsuda Jinpei's cell phone rang.

"It's me, Matsuda, what happened?"

He was fine when he just received the call, but when he heard what happened next, he was so scared that he even dropped his cigarette.

"What!? Dead? Still in the car? Wait... the car that escorts the prisoner should be made of bulletproof glass! Alright, I'm going down now."

Hagiwara Kenji asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Your face looks so bad."

"Well, it's actually not a big deal. I just said on the phone that the bastard bomber died on the way to transport him to the detention center." Matsuda Jinpei put away his phone and picked up the coat that was hanging on the chair. I still have to go down and take a look, you continue to train, I will come to see you tomorrow, and I will inform you about the dinner appointment with that miraculous blond kid."

"Okay, you go."

...

........

On the Tokyo Tower, about [-] yards away from the police car escorting the prisoner, Morohoshi put away his rifle.

It is estimated that the police should be very anxious, but it doesn't matter, they should know that they have already done an investigation.

The reason why it took so long is to allow the Neon Police to have more time to investigate.

Investigating what Kohei Sakagami knew made the organization so eager to silence him.

After eliminating all the traces around him, he sent a message to Gin.

【Mission completed—Zhu Xingda】

Akai Shuichi, now aliased as Zhu Xingda, is an undercover agent sent by the FBI to the Black Organization.

He has a different standpoint from the Neon Police, but as a positive force that is also fighting against the Black Organization, he doesn't mind helping out like this often.

After so many days of procrastination under the pretext of staying on site, he finally got rid of Kohei Sakagami before the organization began to question his ability.

He really didn't want to kill people for the black organization, but now his status in the organization has finally ushered in a rising period. This is the result of his undercover work for nearly a year, and he must not give up halfway.

******

Asuka Lin received an order to go to a laboratory organized by the organization in Tokyo.

"That.... Is there anyone there?" He gently pushed open the door of the experiment and looked inside.

The absolutely quiet space and the smell of disinfectant in the air made him feel uncomfortable every time he came to the laboratory.

Shirley went up to meet her: "Are you here? Welcome, come in."

Tomorrow Xianglin feels much more relieved when he sees someone he knows.

As long as someone can talk to him, he can relieve a lot.

Alleviate his inexplicable fear of the laboratory......

Shirley took Ming Ri Xianglin through several small rooms, and saw two more acquaintances.

"Master Gin! Lord Vodka!"

Gin lowered the brim of his hat and said nothing, but Vodka was more than happy to talk to him.

"I met you again, kid. You've had a lot going on recently. I guess you'll be promoted in a while." Vodka judged based on his years of experience in the organization.

Tomorrow Xianglin nodded excitedly: "Yes! I also want to get promoted quickly! Like you, I will become a person with a wine code name!"

Vodka doesn't dislike this person whose eyes sparkle every time he speaks. His cheerful and enthusiastic personality is a breath of fresh air among all the cool and cool members of the organization.

He encouraged: "Well, whether you can be promoted or not depends on your performance after a while."

Tomorrow Xianglin tilted her head: "Wait for a while? Is there anything I need to do?"

"Well..." Vodka thought about it and said that since everyone is here, it shouldn't be a problem to reveal a few words, but he has already noticed the warning eyes of Brother Gin next to him, and directly swallowed back what he was about to say , "Anyway, you'll find out after a while."

The question mark on Xianglin's face seems to have widened again.

What exactly is it?

Damn... the more you don't let him know, the more curious he will be!

While talking, Shirley was ready: "Asuka-kun, right? Come here."

"Yes."

"Now in front of you are two glasses of ordinary water, and one of a special liquid that will spontaneously ignite. Can you tell which one is the special liquid?"

Ming Ri Xianglin looked at the three cups on the table, and asked more and more questions: "Well...why do I need to identify this?"

Shirley didn't bother to explain, she thought that Gin had explained to this man what the purpose of coming here was before he came.

"Just identify it." Anyway, you know what's inside, don't you?

Shirley didn't say the last part of the sentence, and the purpose of her calling tomorrow Xianglin here is to verify the authenticity of the latter sentence.

It's better not to make a conclusion so early before seeing the results.

The question mark on Tomorrow Xianglin's face is about to materialize.

Really... What do you identify?Don't these three cups look like clear water?

Vodka was a little worried when he saw that Xianglin Tomorrow hadn't taken any action, worried that he really couldn't recognize him.

Gin impatiently looks down at his phone from time to time, this kind of boring experiment is a waste of his time!If you think about it with your knees, you can know that this brat is impossible to recognize!

Before Xianglin Asuka came here, he and Vodka also tried to make themselves able to learn to recognize, and they really couldn't tell the difference at all.

The color, clarity, fluidity, even the smell and taste are just like white water, which is impossible without any professional equipment!

Tomorrow Xianglin was still very confused, what made him even more confused was that no one explained to him why he wanted to identify himself, it was really strange.

But now everyone's eyes are on him, coupled with the oppressive feeling of being in the laboratory...he really wants to get out quickly...

But it’s okay to admit it, right?

It doesn't matter right or wrong, right?

Tomorrow Xianglin casually raised her hand and pointed to one of the cups: "The one on the far left."

Gin disdains.

You can tell it's just a guess at a glance.

Shirley looked at the record she made and was shocked: "It's actually true!"

Gin: ...?

Tomorrow Xianglin pointed at the door guiltily, without any joy of guessing right: "That... I can walk—"

"No!" Shirley put the second set of water glasses on the table, "Again!"

The more times you experiment, the more you can prove the accuracy.

Or maybe she really can't believe that human beings can really do the work as precise as scientific experiment machines, even faster than her test time!

Xianglin Tomorrow: QAQ

Tomorrow Xianglin wants to cry but has no tears, he really doesn't understand what he is doing.

"Then, the one in the middle."

Vodka watched closely: "And the result?"

Shirley shook her head.

Tomorrow Xianglin's eyes lit up.

Guess wrong?Then he can go, right? !

Shirley sighed: "That's right again, I can't believe it."

Vodka was very happy to hear the result: "So this guy Lin really has some kind of special recognition ability?"

If there is such a rare special ability in the organization, it is certain to get the wine name code!

Tomorrow Xianglin:......

no!He didn't!That's all he guessed!

"Go away!" Qin Jiu didn't believe it either, so he decided to fight in person.

He put a total of six cups used for the first time and the second time on the table, the order has been completely disrupted, and he marked it on the paper.

Gin: "This time, you will be successful if you find out the two cups of problematic water."

Shirley couldn't help applauding Gin's action in her heart.

This method completely eliminates the possibility of luck, and really only strength can do it.

Tomorrow Xianglin didn't even want to pretend this time, so she glanced at it and said casually, "The third and fifth."

okay!This time it must be wrong, let him go!

The atmosphere in the laboratory is really scary, he doesn't want to stay for a second longer!

Vodka asked urgently: "The result?"

Gin spread out the paper on which he wrote the answer.

— Three, five!

This, is the result.

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