Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

In the cold wind, Matsuda Jinpei was drenched all over, and sat cross-legged on the ground in a careless manner.

He didn't feel cold at the moment, and even wanted to smoke a cigarette.But when I took out the cigarette case, I found that the inside was completely wet.I could only reluctantly stuff it back.

He felt that his worldview of the previous 20 years was crumbling.

When he saw what appeared to be a humanoid object floating in the river, his flaming policeman's spirit prompted him to jump down and fish the person out without thinking.

Fortunately, he was still breathing.

After bringing the man ashore, he immediately took out his mobile phone to contact his colleagues, and wanted to send the drowning man directly to a nearby hospital in a police car—this was faster than ambulances coming and going.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was devoting himself to saving lives, felt his clothes being pulled.Although the opponent's strength is small, it is enough to attract his attention.

So he turned his head to look at the junior high school student who had just been rescued by him, and wanted to ask him what he needed.

It was this turn of the head that made him feel like he saw a ghost.

At this time the moon has risen, and the hazy moonlight is projected down like a layer of veil, behind is the dark sea water, and there is no one around, only the faint voice of people can be heard from a distance away.

Because he had just been picked up from the water, the person lying next to him was drenched all over, and his hair was in clusters sticking to his pale face—like a water ghost.

May I ask, under such circumstances, how does it feel to suddenly find that Mr. Shuigui next to him has a face that is exactly the same as that of his friend (ver? Ten years ago version)?

The specific psychological activities are unknown. In short, a man surnamed Matsuda who did not want to be named directly shut down for a few seconds.

But he quickly found the blood on the opponent's body, and with a glance, he found the bleeding wound on his leg.

It's a gunshot wound...

Matsuda Jinpei quickly put his puzzled and complicated thoughts behind him.

The question of worldview can also be postponed for later discussion.

"Anyway, I'll take you to the hospital first." After emergency hemostasis for Zhu Fu Jingguang, he picked him up and ran forward, "Afterwards, you have to explain to me carefully. There is a valley."

Yes, Matsuda Jinpei has fully confirmed that the middle school student in front of him is his friend of the same period.

The adult version of Zhu Fu Jingguang disappeared in this area, but a middle school student with the same face appeared;

Not long ago, he was still shooting at people with guns, and now the junior high school student has another gunshot wound.

Idiots who say that there is no connection between them will not believe it.

This boy can't possibly be Zhu Fu's son!

Then his contemporaries are too talented.

Matsuda weighed the two possibilities, which were outrageously equal, and decided to believe that the boy in front of him was Zhu Fu Jingguang himself.

Isn’t there a saying that says, “After all the impossible factors have been eliminated, what remains, no matter how incredible it may be, is the truth.”①

Although I don't know how the other party managed to change the size anywhere, but it doesn't matter in the current situation. The top priority is...

Halfway through his thoughts, he was interrupted by a gentle pull in his arms.

"What's the matter, Zhu Fu? Just hold on, I'll take you to the hospital..."

"No... don't go there yet..." Zhu Fu Jingguang was still a little dizzy after being hit with a stick.But he has not completely lost consciousness now, and tried to dissuade Matsuda Jinpei with the last ounce of reason.

Even if he is judged to be dead, with the prudence of the organization, those who clean up the logistics during this period will definitely focus on monitoring in the nearby hospital.

Going in the past with his original appearance is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap, and adding another Matsuda Jinpei.

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Matsuda's expression was not very good for a moment.

But his mind was running very fast, and he thought of the two encounters with his contemporaries.

Those two people were doing some shady jobs that could be life-threatening at any time.

So at this time...you should trust Zhu Fu's judgment.

After making a decision, Matsuda Jinpei did not delay, and decisively changed the direction.Changed the way to carry the person on his shoulders, freeing one hand to take out the phone.

"Hey, Sato, something urgent happened at my house, and I have to go back immediately. Help me tell Megure Police Department, I'll go first. Search and work hard!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of what the other party replied, he hung up the phone in his own way.

He rushed to the other side of the street, opened the door of a taxi that happened to be parked on the side of the road, and jumped in with the man on his shoulder.

"Go to Ikebukuro..." Matsuda quickly reported the address of an apartment building, "Drive faster, hurry up."

The operation of this police officer is very similar to the vicious gangster who directly kidnaps good people on the street.

Looking at the people he carried on his shoulders like sacks, they might be ordinary people who were knocked out by him.

Even though the taxi driver is well-informed, he has never seen this scene.

The weak, pitiful and helpless driver swallowed, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

He is just a laborer running around for a living!Why get involved in something so obviously criminal!

"Well, can you..."

He tried to persuade the criminals behind to change to another car, but just as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by the people behind him.

"I told you to drive faster! Why don't you hurry up?" The person sitting in the back seat got a little impatient, with a vicious expression on his face, "Will you drive it? Or should I drive it?"

The taxi driver trembled, subconsciously straightened his body, and shouted: "Yes!"

Then he stepped on the gas pedal with the greatest strength in his life, and the taxi rushed out.

He is now feeling like a rookie driver who is waiting to be criticized by the coach, and he is crying inwardly.

He really picked up a kidnapper!

Listen to what this person said just now, he actually asked me to speak.Sure enough, he wanted to rob his own car and take it for himself!

I don't know how long the sentence will be for helping the kidnappers transport the hostages.He was coerced into committing a crime, so he must be given a light sentence!

The taxi driver who was unfortunately selected performed his best performance ever, shuttling through the crowded traffic, driving one Model S after another, while allowing his mind to diverge into outer space.

When he had already considered the issue of how to live in harmony with his inmates, the curly-haired youth behind him spoke up.

Appears to be speaking to his hostage?

The driver pricked up his ears.

Don't get me wrong, he wasn't just curious.

He was just collecting clues in order to reduce his sentence by reporting meritorious deeds in the future.

"Don't worry, it's not going to the hospital."

"I'm in Ikebukuro, and I know an underground secret doctor with good skills, and I'm rushing there now..."

He guessed right!This is a secret doctor, so the next step is to send the person for an autopsy, right?Not in vain, the first time he saw this curly-haired young man, he thought he was black. ) Taoist.

The driver, aggrieved, held back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes, and tried to step on the accelerator further.

As for the question of why Matsuda Jinpei, who is a policeman, knows the underground doctor——

Don't ask, it's Matsuda Police Officer Lu Ziye.

Just as Zhu Fu Jingguang staged a life-and-death struggle, Amuro Toru, who was hiding on the side of the annex, was also caught in a dilemma.

The inner side of the annex building is occupied by Green and Chartler, and Belmode is rushing over again. Not surprisingly, she will appear on the other side of the connecting bridge of the main annex building.

In this way, the members of the organization form two bread sandwich cheese.

He is in the middle, and will soon be exposed under the eyes of the other party.

There is not much time left for him.

Not long after hearing this information from Green's words, Belmode appeared in his sight.

The lady tore off the mask of disguise, and the long golden hair scattered, and the original bloated figure returned to the original elegant and slender.

Only then did Amuro Toru know why he was exposed so quickly.

Because his image after changing his face at this moment is exactly the same as the person played by Belmode just now.

This is enough to show that there is a problem with the identity of the middle-aged man who he used as a template.

It stands to reason that with Belmode's observation skills, she was able to notice herself when she walked across the connecting bridge.

But for some reason, the blond woman walked straight into the KTV hall with her usual complexion and eyes fixed on her.

"Bermode, are you coming to my concert too?" Chartler raised his hands and greeted him.

Only then did he seem warmer.

"Come on, I have always respected ladies." Green stood up with a smile, and stuffed the rattle into Belmode's hand, "This is for you first."

Belmode stared at the rattle in his hand for a few seconds, then shrugged.Following her movements, the iron pieces on the rattle rattled.

"You two, let's stop here for the sideshow."

"The police are coming soon, and we still have a little mouse to deal with."

"Does it mean the one outside?" Green tilted his head.

"That's right, when I came here just now, I saw him running towards the corridor on the right."

"Then why don't you just do it?"

Chartler twirled his G/L/G casually around his index finger.

"Then why don't you do it?" Belmode smiled.

"It's very simple. When I go to work, I find that there is a sudden extra job, which is neither paid nor laborious. No one wants to take the initiative to do it. It will feel like a disadvantage."

Mr. Green, the strongest salted fish in the intelligence group, said so.

"But this is another job that has to be done. In order to avoid people feeling unbalanced, we can only do it together." Belmode took up the other party's words.

"Alright then, today's concert will be over for now." Chartler had no objection to this.

When the three of them started to act, Green, who was walking at the end, was still muttering in a low voice: "Sure enough, I still can't bring it up. This kind of thing is neither meaningful nor fruitful."

oh yeah?

Belmode, who heard the other party talking to himself, glanced at Green meaningfully.

But she didn't ask anything.

The overall quality of the three Belmodes is very good in the organization. Even Green, who seems to be a salty fish, should not be underestimated once he is serious.

But even under the pressure of the three of them, the person who was listed as the target was still able to move around with ease, without letting the opponent touch his clothes.

"He can really hide, he is as slippery as a loach." Green, who seemed to be on strike in the next second, curled his lips, "This guy must have been a master at the game of hide-and-seek when he was young."

"Stop complaining, find someone quickly."

Belmode was also a little helpless.

On the contrary, Chartler became a little excited: "This person is not bad."

Le Ziren's soul was ready to move again.

It may be that his entertainment time has been overdrawn in the KTV today, and Chartler did not have the second cat-and-mouse overtime match as he wished.

Because the police have arrived.

"No way, let's retreat first." Belmode, who had the most say among the three, spoke first.

"O——K!" Green responded immediately, and he should be the most impatient of the three.

Only Chartler, who had just kindled a little interest and then extinguished it in a blink of an eye, was not very happy.

"Mark, the positioning has been sent, and the checkpoints on the way to evacuation will be handed over to you." Belmode turned on the communicator.

The other end of the communicator is doing something, the wind is loud, it seems to be sitting on a high-speed moving vehicle.

The other party paused for a moment, and then a female voice mixed with some rustling noises came: "I'm on my way to pick up gin and grappa now. I'll talk about it after I get them. You should hang on in the mall first."

Belmode: ...

Fortunately, there are not no colleagues who are eager to help others.

For example, Calvados, who has dove Grappa and is watching every move here.

"Don't worry, I will provide you with support from a distance." A deep voice came from the communication channel.

Belmode took a deep breath: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Calvados."

"My pleasure."

Among the policemen who entered the shopping mall, some of them rushed towards the connecting bridge with a clear goal.

They are the public security team led by Kazami Yuya.

After Kazami Yuya received a summons from his boss, Rei Furutani, he quickly followed the instructions, found the person in charge of the first search section, and showed them his credentials to explain the situation.

Although the two parties have conflicts in some respects, based on the current situation, the Search Section will certainly not reject the requests of colleagues who are always on the same front.

So the police sneaked into the ranks of the criminal police and entered the scene.

According to Fugu Ling, there are important members of the black organization in the KTV on the side of the annex, and now is a good time to arrest them without arousing suspicion.

The police officers were refreshed. If those senior members were really caught, it would be a great progress in their work!

They dispersed one after another, looking for traces of the people in the annex.

Belmode and others, who had transformed from hunters to prey, began to deal with the public security.

"Where's that little mouse?" Only Chartler was still thinking about it.

"Who knows? Maybe he's also hiding from the police." Green replied with a smile.

Although they are in the position of being chased, they are not very nervous.With their abilities, it was enough to drag them until Mark contacted them and pointed out the path for them.

The communicator sounded rustling again.

Contact was made.

"Mark, you finally..."

Belmode just spoke, but was interrupted by a stern male voice.

"Bermod, what the hell are you guys doing? You were dragged down by a little mouse for so long, and even returned without success."

It's gin...

"It's happening, and the role models in the organization are going to start criticizing us."

Green seemed a little excited and looking forward to it, staring at the communicator motionlessly.

Belmode looked left and right, and found that none of the two men around him was reliable.

【You don't want to listen to Gin Jiu's chatter either. 】

The blond girl beckoned to the two of them with her eyes.

【of course! 】

Green looked at her and asked what she could do.

[If possible, I don't want to hear it either. 】

In this respect, it was rare for Chartrell to reach a united front with the other two.

After the three of them made eye contact, Belmode cleared his throat and explained to the gin on the other end of the communicator: "It's not our fault."

"We were on the verge of catching the mouse. It was only because the police broke in that he slipped out of the palm again."

"As for why the police arrived on the scene so early, you have to ask someone who made a big fuss when dealing with traitors."

"Are you right?" Belmode dragged his voice, "G-la-pa-"

To sum up this passage, there are thousands of mistakes, all of which are Grappa's fault.

To settle accounts, find the source Grappa.

Grappa, who heard clearly on the other end of the communicator: ...

Are you polite?

One or two, he didn't have the strength to get angry anymore.

To make matters worse, he already felt the temperature drop around him.

The source of the air-conditioning is naturally the gin sitting beside him at the moment.

Grappa began to reflect.

Is it because he did not persecute Ley with them.That's why he was assigned to Ley's group, and was beaten and suppressed by his companions?

There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth, he just has no chance to persecute him!

Ley felt a malicious stare.

He looked along the source of the line of sight and met Grappa's ghostly eyes.

Ley?

On the other side, the motivated police quickly found their target.

"Reporting to Mr. Kazami, we have found three men and one woman in the building. Two men and one woman are in a group, and the other middle-aged man is in a separate group."

"It's being tracked."

"Okay, got it."

"You divide into two groups, and these two groups must be arrested."

"be careful."

I didn't expect that there were so many goals, even if I just caught one of them, it would be a big breakthrough!

The trio may not necessarily be able to catch up and catch them all.But that middle-aged man who is alone, our police are bound to win!

Kazami Yu also clenched his fists, thinking secretly in his heart:

Mr. Furuya, although we don't know where you are and what you are doing, but thanks to the information you provided, we were able to achieve such a breakthrough.

It's really you!

We will not disappoint your expectations!