Me dressed as a gin brother

Kurosawa Hideaki walked to the cashier, and when he swiped his card to pay, he inevitably saw the short-term convenience food in the shopping basket beside the cashier.

A lonely cheesecake was lying sideways in the shopping basket, and there was a box of curry chicken cutlet bento underneath for it to step on.

It's a pity that if no one buys it, it will be thrown away.

Who would say no to a lonely cheesecake.

Kurosawa Hideaki thought that there was no bland rice sprinkled with seaweed and cheese for dinner, so he took the cake and toiletries and piled them up without any psychological burden.

"Knot together."

"Okay, would you like to pay by credit card or cash? One-time payment or installment payment? Do you need a shopping bag? Or do you want delivery service?"

Hideaki Kurosawa inserted the bank card into the POS machine, "Obviously, swipe the card, ask for the bag, and pay in one go."

The clerk lowered his head and put all the toiletries into plastic bags, and muttered, "There are so many people imitating Police Officer Kurosawa recently."

Kurosawa Hideaki:?

The clerk finished complaining in a tone that he thought no one else could hear, raised a professional smirk, and handed out the convenience bag with both hands, "Thank you for your patronage, please go...go...where did you dye your hair? It's just as real!"

It's true!

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at the clerk, turned around and left with the convenience bag in hand.

He raised his hand and touched the side of his face. Are there really many people imitating him?

Impossible, although the Metropolitan Police Department shaped him into a so-called bright light, but the direction of shaping him is obviously not towards an idol.

Someone deliberately guides!

He quickened his pace and rushed back to the apartment. Before he could put away the cheesecake, he turned on his phone and logged on to the webpage.

A flood of news and compliments poured into our eyes.

Clothes, tone of voice, behavior, preferences, all are written in detail in those reports.

The earliest reports of this kind can be traced back to a week ago.

At that time, these reports were hardly paid attention to, but after the bomb was successfully dismantled again under the camera this time.

Reporting and media enthusiasm for his information and privacy is at an all-time high.

Kurosawa Hideaki put down the tablet, took a deep breath, and leaned on the small sofa.

This is obviously the handiwork of the organization, deliberately adjusting the enthusiasm of the people for him to the highest value, so that every move will fall into the eyes of everyone who pays attention to him.

And these people who support him will become the organization's natural monitors and minions.

But he can't do anything to these people, and the police department won't let them do anything to him.

After all, he was just an ordinary citizen who didn't know anything, and if he made a move that was inconsistent with the image of the Metropolitan Police Department, the upper echelon would probably not want to see it.

"Om-"

Fugu Ling's cell phone rang, and he picked it up.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his eyelids and glanced at the caller ID. Calling at such a late hour is obviously an emergency or an emergency. Zero should not sleep tonight.

"Well, yes...I understand, I will be optimistic about him...Okay, is the news from the Internet Countermeasures Section? Okay, I will find a way to suppress it."

Kurosawa Hideaki waited for him to hang up the phone, raised his hand to prop up his cheek, "About me?"

"You know?" Jiang Guling was a little surprised, after all, the incident just broke out.

"Yeah." Kurosawa Hideaki withdrew his hand and fell on his back on the sofa.

The small sofa is a single seat, which is a bit cramped for him, so the part below the thigh can only dangle outside the armrest, "When I went to the convenience store just now, the cashier said that many people were imitating me. I guessed it."

"I think it was Renye Karasuma's handwriting." Kurosawa Hideaki closed his eyes, "I really can't underestimate him, I thought he was so conceited that he couldn't fail, but he didn't even think that he might fail. Into the plan."

He sighed, "Once I succeed in dismantling the bomb, Renye Karasuma's plan will fail. If he doesn't want to make me feel better, using public opinion is the best way."

Rei Fuguya thought of the strange barrage in the nor anonymous live broadcast room when Hideaki Kurosawa dismantled the bomb, "He started to discredit you when you dismantled the bomb."

"Really, it's awesome." Kurosawa Hideaki read, "So, what are the police agencies going to do?"

"They want you to live in the Metropolitan Police Department for a period of time." Jiang Gu Ling pursed his lips, "The upper management doesn't want you to have an accident."

"Okay." Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes and said with a sly smile, "That's not bad, you won't be able to threaten me with cheese."

Falling Valley Zero: ...

"After all, the cafeteria of the Police Department reserved special meals for me." Kurosawa Hideaki shook his calf triumphantly, "Are you envious?"

Jiang Gu Ling: Of course not envious.

But that can't be said, his emotional intelligence is not so low.

"Hmm." Envious.

"You lied, I heard." Kurosawa Hideaki chuckled, and changed the subject, "What else do you want to do?"

"Suppress the news from the technical aspect." Jiang Guling cleared his mind to prevent Xiu Ming from seeing the clues that had been hidden for a long time.

"The online countermeasures class is working overtime. These reports will disappear within 24 hours at most, and you will disappear from public view for about a week. After a week, other media news will naturally cover the previous content."

"Well, okay, then I will go to work with you tomorrow morning."

Kurosawa Hideaki went to the master bedroom, hugged the bed cup and threw it on the sofa, then picked up Futani Rei's computer, and drove him to the master bedroom without any explanation, "You are here to work and rest, I am going to sleep, anyway, the next week I don't even live here, you can stay in my room."

After finishing speaking, without giving Fugu Ling any time to react, he closed the door and left in one go.

He put down the back of the sofa and collapsed on the sofa.

I don't know how my brother is doing now...

He turned around, Renye Karasuma was indeed tricky, but he relied too much on the Internet.

Internet information is both Renye Karasuma's strength and weakness.

It would be great if we could break through the local area network of the Crow Legion, there must be a lot of good things in it.

Kurosawa Hideaki squinted his eyes, grabbed a pillow and put it on the back of his neck. He didn't know when he fell asleep, and he always felt something heavy on his chest in a trance.

As soon as he turned over, the weight fell, and then there was a little wetness on his cheek.

"Wang-"

Kurosawa Hideaki opened his eyes and looked at Haro whose front paws were resting on the edge of the sofa, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hairy head, and said vaguely, "Why did you wake up so early? Where's your master?"

"Wang~"

"Yeah, it's not up to me whether there is any canned meat today, you're trying to please the wrong person."

Kurosawa Hideaki became more and more vague, and was about to fall asleep again, until a cold hand soaked in cold water was pressed to his cheek.

He opened his eyes in a jerk, reached out and grabbed the fingertip, "Who?"

Jiang Guling froze for a moment, but didn't pull back, "Me."

"Oh." Kurosawa Hideaki lifted the quilt and got up, and went to the bathroom to wash with his messy hair.

The clothes piled up in the dirty clothes basket are gone, but there seems to be none on the balcony, have they been dried?

"Have the cheesecake you bought yesterday for breakfast?" Jiang Guling had already put on his shirt at this time, he put on the armband with one hand, and put on the holster.Just put on a suit and go straight to work.

"Eat." Kurosawa Hideaki got into the master bedroom and found a set of extremely exaggerated casual clothes from the closet.

After putting it on, the decorative chains on the arms and neckline swayed with the movement. He lifted the hem of his clothes, picked a gun holster tied around his waist, and put Beretta away.

This suit was so loose that no one could see that he had something tied around his waist when it was laid out.

After getting dressed, Kurosawa Hideaki also fully woke up.

Why did Rei Fuguya change into the clothes he wore at work?

Don't go to morning exercise?

He took a look at his watch, it was eight thirty.

Oh...it's time for morning exercise.

Then why are his hands so cold?Did you take a cold shower after morning exercise?

That's right, it's normal to take a cold shower in summer.

Kurosawa Hideaki wandered to the dining table, and the three of them headed to the police station together after breakfast.

Except for Kurosawa Hideaki, Furutani Rei and Mofu Jingguang also had other missions.

After the three separated on different floors, Kurosawa Hideaki became the most idle person in the police department.

He found the other party's office by following the map given to him by Zero Fugu, and easily saw the judo field next to Zero's office.

All members of the entire zero group have a separate office, with the utmost confidentiality and privacy, and the equipment in the office is also extremely complete, even if they live directly in the office, there is no problem at all.

After all, he is a national talent, so it is understandable that the treatment should be better.

If only one of the zero group defected, the turmoil caused should not be underestimated.

After Kurosawa Hideaki turned around, he ran into Kazami Yuya who came with a stack of reports to deal with business.

"Officer Kurosawa!" Kazami Yuya walked up to him quickly, "Are you staying in the police station from now on?"

"Hard to say."

"Is Mr. Jiang Gu there? I'll deliver the report." Kazami Yuya raised his hand and knocked on the door of the office, but there was no answer. He sighed, "Not here again? It seems that I can only make a trip in the afternoon."

"No need." Kurosawa Hideaki took out the work card Fuguya Ling gave him in the morning, swiped it against the armrest of the office, and the door opened in response.

Kazami Yuya was stunned holding the report, this is the office of the zero team leader!Just, just go in like this?

"I'm sharing the office with Zero during this time, come in." Kurosawa Hideaki held the door, this kind of metal door will sound an alarm if you don't close it for more than 30 seconds, and the intrusion information will be sent directly to Furuya Zero's mobile phone superior.

"No, I can't enter the office when Mr. Furutani is away." Kazami Yuya held the report in his hand tightly, "Or I'll come back in the afternoon."

Kurosawa Hideaki clicked his tongue lightly, grabbed the report and threw it on the desk.

The ink is dead, no wonder you are still in the police department at the age of 30.

Come in as soon as you are called, as long as you don't touch things randomly, coyly, those who don't know think this is not Jiang Guling's office, but his bedroom.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Kazami Yuya, and suddenly remembered that Zero said that he would train with Kazami Yuya today, so today should have been Kazami Yuya's rest day?

Idle is idle.

"Kazemi, have you finished writing the report?"

Kazami Yu also shuddered, and the two words of the report were like his nightmare, "Writing, finished writing, and the next routine free training time."

"Well, that's right, I just want to go to training, shall we?" Kurosawa Hideaki pointed to the dojo next to him, "It's more convenient for two people to practice together."

Kazami Yuya: ...

"Ok."

As one of the few people who had seen Kurosawa Hideaki's behavioral psychological report, he swallowed carefully, "When you hit me, you kicked me a little softer."