Me dressed as a gin brother

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Kurosawa Hideaki took out his vibrating phone and looked at the caller ID, it was Toru Amuro.

Can't pick up yet.

He put the phone back in his pocket, led Haro into the elevator, and pressed the button for the first floor.

At the same time as the elevator sliding door closed, the door of Room 304 also slowly closed.

click -

The metal sliding door blocked the line of sight, Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the blurry image printed on the elevator door and exhaled, the water vapor stuck to the surface of the metal door, and disappeared after a few seconds.

The dog leash moved, Kurosawa Hideaki looked down at Haro, "What's wrong?"

The little white dog rubbed its front paws alternately on the ground, and raised its ears anxiously.

At this time, Kurosawa Hideaki smelled the faint smell of gunpowder in the elevator.

"No way……"

He walked out of the apartment and answered the vibrating phone, "Hello?"

"—You finally... How are you?" Toru Amuro gasped suddenly, and the trembling, intermittent exhalation sounded through the receiver.

"You held your breath and put the plastic bottle in the middle of the sea?" Kurosawa Hideaki joked, "Take a deep breath, take it easy, I also rescued the precious celery."

Amuro laughed, and the laughter passed through the receiver with the sound of breathing.

"But there is bad news." Kurosawa Hideaki said, looking up at the apartment. "They seem to want to blow up your room."

"boom--"

As soon as the words fell, a huge explosion came from the third floor.

Kurosawa Hideaki stood in the corridor under the apartment to avoid being hit by the debris from the blast, "Ah...it seems that I should remove it. Your things are all in my place now, they dare not come into my room go."

"why?"

The distinctive sound of Mazda cranking comes out of the earpiece.

"Because they are afraid of me." Kurosawa Hideaki pulled Haro around the delivery truck parked downstairs, and went around to the side of the apartment. "The boss of the organization is also afraid of me, there is no doubt about it."

"Yes, you are too smart." Amuro continued, "Do you need me to pick you up?"

"No-um..." Kurosawa Hideaki had just finished speaking a syllable when he was hit on the shoulder by an oncoming person. He grunted, took a step back involuntarily, and touched the hang up button on the screen with his cheek.

He didn't have time to care about the hung up phone, because of the impact, the center of gravity of his body began to shift, making him fall back involuntarily.

Immediately, his back was grabbed.

"Huh." A familiar humming sound rang in his ears.

Kurosawa Hideaki suddenly turned his head.

"Walking the dog?" Gin let go of him, "Lux raised?"

"Why are you here?" Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at the door of the apartment, and two people in courier uniforms opened the door and went up.

Oops.

You can see this position in the rearview mirror when the car leaves!

Gin took out the copper lighter in his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.

Kurosawa Hideaki couldn't help frowning because of the smell of smoke, "Let's go to the back of the apartment."

"I'm not here to chat with you." Gin put the copper cigarette lighter into Kurosawa Hideaki's pocket, and folded his raised collar.

This attitude is wrong.

"What are you doing?" Kurosawa Hideaki grabbed his brother's hand and took him to the other side of the apartment. Just after turning the corner, the delivery truck sped away. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Gin's drooping eyes, "or should I ask... what are you going to do?"

Gin withdrew his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and didn't answer.

Gin's expression was so well controlled that Kurosawa Hideaki could hardly see that he was hesitating.

But with all the knowledge he's ever learned, he knows a person's expression like the back of his hand.

Kurosawa Hideaki grabbed Gin by the collar, pressed him against the wall of the apartment and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to perform a mission?"

Harrow's leash slipped to the crook of his arm and became loose due to this action, but the dog sat obediently at Kurosawa Hideaki's feet, tilting his head and looking at the two of them.

"The dog is very obedient." Gin took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then avoided Kurosawa Hideaki, who was close at hand, and spit it to the other side.

This is the default.

what task?How dangerous will it be?Why is that you?

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his head, the sour feeling rushed into his nasal cavity, and gathered in his eye sockets.

Because of Zhu Fu Jingguang and him.

If it is the suspicion of the boss of the organization, then there is a high probability that the undercover agent will be dealt with, because only by handling the undercover agent himself, and then exposing the news to the authorities, can Gin Jiu have to stand on the side of the organization.

He suddenly understood why Gin suddenly handed him his personal belongings just now, and why he helped him tidy up his collar.

—Because this may be the last time we meet.

"Don't go, I can take you into the protection plan."

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his head, not daring to look into his brother's eyes, "This way you don't have to go."

He grabbed gin's collar tightly.The fabric of the coat is expensive and gets caught wrinkling quickly.

Gin has always pampered him.Will be pushed against the wall by him, will be allowed to grab the collar.

If gin wanted, he could break free from these almost useless shackles and pin Kurosawa Hideaki to the ground at any time.

But he didn't.

"You and I go back to the police station, and we go through the formalities of the protection plan." Kurosawa Hideaki slowly rested his forehead on his brother's shoulder.

This is an action of showing weakness, expressing trust and begging, and the weakness of the back of the neck is exposed to the sight of the person being relied on.

As long as Gin Jiu wanted to, he could do anything to him now, including knocking him out to claim credit for the organization and regain trust.

It's okay, just do something, don't choose to perform tasks.

Gin reached out and touched the back of Kurosawa Hideaki's neck, then patted it lightly, with a gentle voice, "The task I'm about to perform is an opportunity for you, and I've already agreed with Ai Er."

Al, is the grandfather.

"He should have taken you out of the organization." Kurosawa Hideaki murmured.

"He's a mafia." Gin pushed Kurosawa Hideaki's shoulder to make him look up, "Me too."

"You mean your way of thinking is different from mine?" Kurosawa Hideaki sneered.

Because the cry has not faded, this sneer has no deterrent effect, "I don't care about any chance, I do all this just because I don't want to lose you! Otherwise, I can choose to drown in the American bathtub!"

Gin frowned, "What did you say?"

Kurosawa Hideaki choked, realizing that he had slipped his tongue.He turned his head away, refusing to answer the question.

Gin grabbed Kurosawa Hideaki's cheeks violently, forcing him to turn his head, and Kurosawa Hideaki met Gin's gaze unexpectedly.

Qin Jiu turned around abruptly, and pressed Kurosawa Hideaki against the wall. The two of them switched positions instantly, and then asked word by word, "You, what, what?"

Kurosawa Hideaki pushed his hand away, "I said I survived because of you!"

He gasped, choked his neck and broke the jar, "Is this hard to understand? I was born less than a year ago, and you chose to join the organization to save me. When my flashback was so severe that I lost my breath, it was because of you that I Want to find a solution, don't you understand?"

Gin opened his mouth to speak.

"Shut up! I know what you're going to say again, pay attention to your tone, and say that you can stand here and talk to me like this because you are my younger brother."

Kurosawa Hideaki snorted coldly, "Mafia, right? Willing to go its own way, right? Very good!"

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, switched the desktop and lock screen from a piece of cartoon cheese to the system's own pattern, and then forced Gin to spread his hands and smashed the mobile phone into the opponent's palm.

"You have what you want to do, and I also have what I want to do. We all respect each other's choices. I shouldn't interfere with you, and you shouldn't interfere with me!"

He gasped for breath.

In the previous words, the word "I" is used too much.

But so what, isn't it self-centered?

He has long been used to himself.

"Now let's exchange mobile phones, I'll give you mine." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Gin's pocket, "Give me yours... Hurry up!"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, looked at his younger brother who was so angry that his hair was about to explode but still bluffed, and slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Kurosawa Hideaki snatched it, pried out the phone card from inside and stuffed it into Gin's hand, "My phone has dual cards, and the positioning is directly connected to the headquarters of the police department. You just need to stand under the satellite with your phone and I can find you .”

After finishing all this, he knelt down and hugged Haro, and bumped Gin with his shoulder when he walked away sideways, "Go be your mafia!"

He went upstairs very quickly, crossed 304 that was blown into ruins, rushed into 303, hesitated for a while in front of the balcony, and finally snorted softly, opened the sliding door and looked down.

Downstairs, the man with long hair looked at his phone for a few minutes, then turned his head as if feeling something.

Kurosawa Hideaki squatted down suddenly, covering Haro's mouth by the way.

Soon, the unique sound of Porsche's engine moved from far to near, and finally stopped downstairs.

Kurosawa Hideaki held Haro and looked down from the gap in the balcony railing.

After seeing Gin board the car and pop the cigarette butt out of the window, the Porsche slowly started to leave.

"The ruthless mafia." Kurosawa Hideaki whispered into Haro's ear, "Isn't it?"

"Wow?"

"Okay, you wait, I'll open a can for you." Kurosawa Hideaki opened a can from Amuro Toru's house, poured the minced meat into a bowl and put it in front of Haro, taking advantage of the dog's eating Touched it a few times.

Haro's furry back makes people relax their tense nerves.

He didn't give Gin the mobile phone entirely to save his brother when he was in danger.

The more important thing is to protect Gin when he is arrested.

In case Qin Jiu really entered the interrogation room, his mobile phone would be his brother's identification.

"Ding-dong-"

The electronic doorbell rang, and Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the face displayed on the display.

It's Toru Amuro, why is he here?

Oh yes, before Toru Amuro asked him if he needed to answer the phone, but he hung up because he bumped into Gin...

Kurosawa Hideaki opened the door, "You—"

He was hugged before the word sound fell.The hug was short, not even a second.

Toru Amuro let go of his hands and said, "You're fine...that's great. I thought something happened to you when you cut off the phone suddenly, and I didn't dare to call you frequently after that, for fear that the person answering the phone would be someone from the organization."

"I exchanged mobile phones with someone else, and there is no calling card in the current mobile phone." Kurosawa Hideaki squeezed the mobile phone in his pocket, "Let's go, go to Nagano, it's not long before the search meeting starts."

"Row."

Toru Amuro didn't ask any further questions, and the two went downstairs and got into the car together.

Mazda starts.

Kurosawa Hideaki took out the copper lighter that his brother gave him from the pocket of his jacket to play with.

This lighter looks a bit old. It should be the style that Gin prefers. There are a little slender scratches on it, which is the proof that it has been kept with the pistol for a long time.

Kurosawa Hideaki put it under his nose and smelled it. It was the brand of tobacco that his brother often smoked.

"squeak--"

Toru Amuro slammed on the brakes, and Hideaki Kurosawa leaned forward unexpectedly due to inertia, and was pulled back into the seat by the seat belt.

"Aren't you a non-smoker?" Amuro asked casually, looking at the red light in front of him, "Where did you get the lighter?"

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't reply, the lighter in his hand was shaken by the brake just now, he clearly felt that the inside was hollow, and there were at least two or three small objects shaking in it.

The workmanship of this lighter is extremely fine, and the parts will not loosen, so it is not the parts that shake, but the things that my brother put inside!

What will it be?