What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"Officers Zhu Fu rarely come to the forensics section, and of course we found out what was entrusted to us!"

The member of the Forensic Section wearing goggles smiled and looked at the police officer who walked in.

"It is true that a large number of gunpowder smoke reactions were detected... Judging from the traces, the owner of the clothes shot himself, but also many people shot at him."

Gao Ming's eyes widened slightly, and at this moment two people broke into the forensics class——

"Hey, did you find any ingredients in the reagent that was given to you yesterday!"

The curly-haired one slapped the table anxiously.

"A bomb/bomb like that..."

"Well, Xiao Zhenping, don't get excited..."

"You were the one who dismantled the bomb yesterday! If it hadn't been successful, this bomb would have been very dangerous!" Matsuda's eyes were dangerous, "Especially you have a criminal record for not wearing protective clothing!"

"What's the noise!" The forensics staff pushed up the goggles, "Go out and wait, come one by one!"

"Hey, hey," Hagiwara pushed Matsuda out, "Aren't you in a hurry... Besides, the bomb/bomb was successfully stopped."

When they passed Zhufu Gaoming, they all stopped.

"Officer Gao Ming..." Matsuda felt a little embarrassed.

"It turned out to be Gao Ming-san," Hagiwara greeted generously, "Long time no see, by the way, do you have any news about Jingguang recently?"

"Long time no see." Gao Ming nodded to them, "Unfortunately, I have no news about Jing Guang. I think he is still on mission."

"Jing and Ling..." Matsuda sighed and bid farewell to Zhu Fu Gaoming.

"Officer Zhu Fu and the two aces of the explosive/explosive/object disposal team of the mobile team know each other."

The forensics staff scratched their messy hair.

"Some origins."

"It's really good to be able to hide them all," he looked at the report, "Where did this dress come from?"

"I picked it up at the scene of the Rush last night. I think it might provide some clues."

The clothes were wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, and Gao Ming took the bag.

"It must have been left behind by someone from Brahma—this dress is not cheap, it must be a high-level figure, how could he be so careless."

"Yes."

"Just now Hixia-san also came, and he said that he can find out the true face of Brahma high-ranking officials by following this dress!"

"Since I picked it up," Gao Ming said calmly, "Let me find it."

Today, Zhu Fu Jingguang came into contact with the leader of the organization for the first time after entering Brahma Heaven undercover.

Nakamura, who is usually ignorant of him, led him there—sometimes when he suddenly appeared, Jing Guang would be startled even with professional training.

This also made him more cautious, after all, there are a pair of eyes staring at you that you can't notice.

"The boss is right in front of you," Nakamura opened an inconspicuous door, "Please, be careful with your words and deeds."

"correct."

Before Jing Guang was about to step in, Nakamura suddenly spoke, which shocked him.

"Smoking or cigars are strictly prohibited where the boss is, understand?"

"I understand."

Does Brahma's boss hate smoking... I don't seem to have heard of it before, but people who don't smoke may be more self-disciplined and more difficult to deal with.

Jing Guang thought to himself, and finally walked into this... sunny room.

Large floor-to-ceiling windows, walls painted with beige wall paint, and green plants in the corners.

If you didn't know it in advance, you wouldn't think that this is the office of the boss of the biggest yakuza in Tokyo.

especially--

The person sitting in the middle is still wearing a white coat that symbolizes a doctor.

Like just out of the hospital.

And so it is.

The man looked up, and she turned out to be a woman.

and--

She looks exactly like her sister-in-law.

Although he has never met his elder brother, Jing Guang has also quietly followed the other's recent situation... He is married, but the married partner is obviously a doctor!

twin?Looking at the white coat on Feng, Zhu Fu Jingguang had to admit that perhaps the most difficult possibility to accept was the truth.

His sister-in-law, on the surface, is a new star doctor, but in fact... is Brahma's boss.

"You look familiar."

Feng turned the pen and looked at Jing Guang.

She didn't know the relationship between the two brothers.

"Maybe it's because I look good."

Jing Guang was terrified in his heart, but he could only twitch the corners of his mouth and smirk.

"...whatever," Feng glanced at the cat's eye, which he didn't mention the public, but was actually quite rare, "Your mission today is to make a deal with another organization."

"The other party will send two members, code-named Gin and Rye, and the transaction is a medical device."

"medical instruments……?"

Be prepared to be vague about some kind of weapon or illegal item.

"That's right, America's latest technology was managed by the people from the other party's organization to get through the customs."

After a little explanation from Feng, this familiar subordinate stepped back.

Nakamura followed Jingguang closely, and he was in charge of monitoring this colleague who might be promoted.

Until night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is time for trading.

The location of the transaction was arranged in a dark alley, and not far away was the brightly lit Tokyo Ninjazu Hospital.

Feng, who was on the night shift, walked through the wards with the medical records in his hand.

The patients are numb, grateful, and resistant... what's more, they are haggard faces that have been devastated by the disease, especially in the severe area.

Obviously there are dedicated personnel cleaning every day and using fragrances to remove odors, but the corridors seem to be filled with a dead air.

The accompanying nurses went back to change shifts, while Feng slowly stopped in front of a ward.

She didn't go in, but quietly listened to the sound of the equipment inside at the door.

"Drip--" "Drip--" "Drip--"

Gentle, but without fluctuating despair.

Spreading his hands, Feng stared at the handwriting accidentally drawn on the sleeve of the white coat, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

【Single out】

A serial killer.

He picks the prisoners, and then forces them to fight him until they die, doing a lot of crimes.

Then he picked Feng's young tame dye—Ming Piao Muling.

And that day, Feng was not by her side.

All she saw was Ming Piao's family, who was deeply soaked in blood, and her inhuman best friend who was one year younger than her in the ICU.

Are Muku's arms so slender? Through the glass, Feng thought, can those blue and purple colors be painted with paint?

It's so red...it's red everywhere.

Mieko Yamamura didn't care about this person who was stunned outside the glass, but just treated, administered medicine, performed surgery... Then, she took off her mask when she came out.

"With the current level of medical treatment, only the basic physiological characteristics of the starling can be maintained."

In other words, in the future, Starling may become a vegetable?

Feng's mind went blank. She turned her head and looked at her mother—one of the top doctors in Neon. She never thought that she would not be able to save her mother.

"I'm going to be a doctor."

Before she could react, she had already spoken.

"A doctor who is better than anyone else."

——Until Muku can be rescued.

Ming Piao and his wife are undoubtedly more qualified to grieve Mu Mu's becoming a vegetable than Feng.

Feng still remembered that it was one day when she finished studying and habitually stared at the ventilator in a daze.

There will be bursts of white mist on the ventilator, which is proof that Muku is still breathing.

"Maple sauce, are you going to become a doctor for Muku?"

Mrs. Mingpiao, who has always been gentle, has lost a lot of weight now, her face is pale, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow her down.

"Ah."

"Then Feng Jiang, will you keep looking at Muku?"

Feng turned to look at Mrs. Mingpiao.

"Of course."

"That's good."

The next day, Feng heard the news that Mrs. Mingpiao committed suicide.

……why?

Her lips trembled, she was speechless, and her hands unconsciously tightened the bed sheet.

She grabbed hold of the white flowers at the funeral, unable to let go of them for a long time.

Until a warm big palm covered her head.

"this is not your fault."

Ming Piaoqiu walked by without stopping, but Feng's tears were like a faucet turned on, blurring her vision.

She widened her eyes, but she could only see Ming Piaoqiu's gradually bent back, which seemed to be bent down by something.

The next time Feng saw each other again, it was through the glass window of the prison.

Ming Piaoqiu, who originally searched the police department of the First Division, killed [single-handed], instigated [skinning], [pyrotechnician]... and other serial murderers to commit suicide in the past month.

……why?

Feng opened his mouth, but couldn't ask.

"Uncle Qiuren..."

Ming Piaoqiu's hoarse and tired voice seemed to come from another world.

"Don't call me that," he raised his eyes, but there was no light in his eyes, "there is no Police Officer Ming Piao anymore."

"The one here is just a serial killer."

Click, it seems that there is something, and it shatters.

Ming Piaoqiu got up and left the meeting room. Before opening the door, he finally turned around and told the little girl there.

"My justice has sunk."

So, when Mikey invited her to become a member of Brahma, Feng looked at the pouring rain outside and turned his head.

"Brahma, will my wish come true?"

"As long as you want."

"Then," Feng stared into Mikey's eyes, "I agree."

She wants to avenge all Yakuza and save Muku.

"[Brahma] sent someone like you!"

When a past contemporaneity happened to pass by and called out to him, Jing Guang broke into a cold sweat.

Although he had fooled it and Nakamura believed his words, the silver-haired man opposite him was not someone to be trifled with!

His vigilance was terribly strong.

"I have always been, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!"

Qin Jiu pointed the gun at Jing Guang.

"This is Brahma's business, it has nothing to do with us."

Rye is also a long-haired man with uncomfortable eyes.

"But he saw our faces - if it was a lackey of the police, it would be a major mistake."

Gin and Jiu refused to give up, so Nakamura stopped him symbolically, knowing the tone of the organization on the other side, he would no longer waste his efforts.

Could it be that he was going to die here on the first day he met the boss?Jing Guang even wondered if Feng recognized him and deliberately gave him this task to benefit himself.

"The so-called dog beating depends on the owner, Gin, are you provoking Brahma?"

A slender white hand suddenly reached between the two of them.

Feng stared at the man with long silver hair coldly.

"What about the goods?"

"it's here."

Rye patted the camouflaged van.

It turned out to be a car selling honeydew melon buns, with childlike pictures and pictures of honeydew melon buns pasted on the car body.

"Hunter, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Qin Jiu looked at Feng and motioned for Jing Guang to drive away, and kicked on the car.

"Keeping such a mouse makes Brahma stink."

"That has nothing to do with you." Feng turned his head suddenly, and there seemed to be a vicious gleam in his eyes, "This is Brahma's internal affairs, department, affairs, and affairs. I have the final say on how to deal with him."

"Better so."

Jing Guang drove away in a honeydew car, and Qin Jiu took out his lighter to light a cigarette, but was grabbed by Feng.

"This is the price you paid for offending me just now."

Looking at the expensive lighter, Feng sneered, and threw it into the trash can.

Rye whistled.

"Let's go, Nakamura."

"Yes!"

Confinement indoors.

Jing Guang was not surprised that he was arrested by Brahma's men not long after he was driving the eye-catching honeydew car.

But what surprised him was the woman who walked into the confinement room and opened the door.

"You still have 5 minutes, if you don't run away, what are you waiting for?"

Feng leaned impatiently against the wall.

"...Why did you save me?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the empty guards outside and couldn't help asking.

"Because it's all over."

Feng raised his eyes and said inexplicably.

The next day was the annual Brahma high-level meeting.

Listening to the report from the people below, Feng twirled the pen on the main seat, as if he was restless, the pen fell to the ground after a few turns.

Nakamura picked it up in time and handed it back, but Feng lost the interest in turning the pen.

Faced with a group of trembling subordinates—most of them are the leaders of other organizations absorbed by Brahma after he ascended to the top, now they are all clenching their tails and reporting the performance of their own organizations.

"Recently, those scouts are getting closer and closer. Sooner or later we have a tough battle to fight! Boss, do you see...?"

"Buzzing—"

Feng's phone rang, and she raised her hand to stop the man from continuing.

"Husband" was displayed on the phone screen.

Feng stood up, connected the phone, and Izuna who was beside him gave a "tsk".

The people below looked at each other, not daring to say anything.

Feng opened the door of the conference room, and the commotion outside spread into her ears.

"Boss—the cops have invaded—"

Some yakuza is screaming.

And in Feng's mobile phone, Gao Ming's voice is the same as before:

"Can we meet, I'm downstairs."

"Feng...or call you the leader of Brahma?"

Looking down from a height, several police cars were blocking the door, Zhu Fu Gaoming...Maybe it was on one of them, Feng thought.

"I'm sorry," Feng laughed, "I lied to you for so long."

She hung up the phone and Nakamura stepped forward.

"The retreat route has been prepared and is ready to go at any time."

"Wait! What about us?!"

The leaders of small organizations also rushed out.

"Hmm... what are you thinking about?" Feng still had a smile on his face, and his tone was gentle as if comforting the patient, "Useless things are of course abandoned."

—Who would treat Yakuza, who almost controls the entire Tokyo, as an abandoned child? !

But although this group of people were angry, they involuntarily took a step back.

Feng's eyes seemed to want to tear their bones apart and tear their flesh and blood to shreds.

——[The End Hunter]

Her code name is like this, it has been like this since the bad times, and what exactly is she trying to end? !

Just thinking about it gave them chills.

Crazy... totally crazy... this woman!She is even crazier than the previous Brahma leader!

The previous Brahma was just trying to tear up those who stood in the way, but she wanted to pull everyone into the water together!

"Then I'll go first, everyone."

Feng and Nakamura left the building along the secret passage that had been arranged long ago. On the road, Nakamura acted as the driver and drove with an air of not fearing death.

But the pursuers were still chasing after them. They might not know that the leader of Brahma was sitting inside, but they knew that this car was very important!

"Boss, get out of the car, and I will guide the rest of you away."

Nakamura looked in the rearview mirror and finally made up his mind.

"...Okay." Feng glanced at this person who often had no sense of existence, but always appeared when he needed it, "You have to live, Nakamura."

"This is an order."

"……Yes!"

Looking at the mobile phone that could no longer be dialed, Gao Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The police operation this time was far too smooth.

He stared at the screen, and finally, he turned on... the locator.

"Brother," Jing Guang said right behind him, "I think sister-in-law should have other reasons, otherwise she doesn't need to let me go."

Gao Ming smiled wryly.

"If there is, it is..." The words behind were covered by the explosion/explosion on the roof.

"That stink!"

The head of the small organization who was still in the building had already disregarded his demeanor and cursed.

"She just wants us to die!"

His face was grim: "I won't let her have a better life... If you want to die, let's die together!"

Gao Ming looked at the members of the mobile team who rushed over—among them were police officers Matsuda and Hagiwara that day, and they even said hello to Jing Guang.

Although Matsuda's expression looked more like he wanted to punch Jing Guang.

"Let's go find Feng first."

He went to the place where the locator was with Jing Guang—there was another one, "Zero" from the Police Department, and Jiang Gu Ling, who was also Jing Guang's young tame.

"The police department found this..."

Take a break.

"Zhu Fufeng."

Gao Ming said.

"Zhu Fufeng's life, she was born in Tokyo, her father is a policeman, her mother is a doctor, and she is also a Ninzu family..."

Jiang Gu Ling's voice gradually faded away in Zhu Fu Gaoming's ears, and he seemed to only see the house that was approaching gradually.

Feng was inside, but why did she come here?

"Here, it seems to be the house where the Yakuza hid their weapons." Rei Fuguya discovered the pattern of the Yamaguchi-gumi. "It seems that the Yamaguchi-gumi hid on this mountain."

"Report, explosions/explosions have just occurred in many places in Tokyo..."

There was a sudden sound from the intercom in the police car, and at the same time, a violent roar sounded right in front of the three of them.

Feng found two children in this house connected to the secret road.

They even explored along the secret path!

"Big sister, are you Yakuza?"

Kudo Shinichi looked at the gun in Feng's hand and stood in front of Lan.

Feng sighed deeply and put the gun away.

"That's right, you..."

Before the words were finished, a violent explosion occurred in this wooden Japanese-style house!

"Get down!"

Feng roared, watching the flames ignited, suddenly his eyes were bright red.

"what happened?"

The girl's voice became weeping.

The explosions continued one after another... Feng knew that this was the explosives/drugs that the fire had spread to the Yamaguchi-gumi's possession.

This house will soon be reduced to ruins in the sea of ​​fire!

Before he had time to think about it, Feng stood up, relying on his excellent physical ability, picked up the two children and rushed out!

However, she always seemed to be taking a slow step. Before leaving the house, a huge beam collapsed and lay in front of the three of them.

Feng closed his eyes, feeling the familiar heat wave and burning smell behind him.

When she opened her eyes again, she ruthlessly threw the two children out!

The heat wave behind her licked the bright maple leaves, she thought, if she could save others like a hero before she died.

Seems to be fine too.

Across the burning beams, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan suddenly appeared in the eyes of the three policemen outside.

"maple!"

Gao Ming instantly understood who could do this!He got off the car and was about to rush into the house, but——

"Calm down, officer Gao Ming!" Zero stopped him, "This house is about to collapse!"

To be more precise, it has already collapsed, but looking into Zhu Fu Gaoming's eyes, he suddenly couldn't say such a word, so he could only use more force, and Jing Guang held down the usually calm and reserved police officer.

He looked at the fire and recalled the information he saw in the car.

Police, undercover, vendetta, one-on-one, Brahma... Although he still doesn't know what kind of person Zhu Fufeng is, Jiang Guling feels a kind of silent sadness across his heart.

Maybe...they could have been friends.

The flames intensified and had engulfed the entire house.

Gao Ming seemed to be able to see the looming figure inside, very close and yet far away.

He seemed to remember again, the induction cooker that was specially installed at home, Feng didn't like people smoking in front of her, and... the large scar on her back that was covered up.

It was a burn mark.

Obviously, she is most afraid of fire.

"drop--"

On the most advanced instruments, the image of Gujing, which has always been stagnant, finally has fluctuations.

Sleeping Beauty, who had been sleeping for more than ten years, finally opened her eyes.

"Aunt?"

His weak voice was hoarse, and the vocal cords, which had not been used for more than ten years, could not bear the burden of speaking at all.

But—"...Feng, what?"

The girl's gray eyes were filled with tears unconsciously.