Me dressed as a gin brother

"On the surveillance screenshot, this person who is close to Mr. Kurosawa is a member of a certain mafia organization, code-named Bourbon, and he joined the organization five years ago." The more the undercover said, the more confident he became.

Kurosawa Hideaki stared at the curtain, his blood pressure a little high.

It seems that his elder brother is really careful, leaving no trace every time he meets.As a result, some people have been working hard for more than half an hour and still can't catch a little bit.

But if you really can't catch it, you can p an ambiguous one to make up the number.

instead of...

take this...

He took a deep breath, looked at Kuroda Hei, and clarified: "Actually, we are not together yet."

Kurodahei paused after maintaining the shocked expression for a while, and gradually became speechless.

"Why aren't you together?"

"Are you dissatisfied with Jianggu?"

Yes.

Kurosawa Hideaki agreed and nodded cryptically.

This timid undercover gentleman didn't even dare to confess his feelings, which is really unsatisfactory.

Hei Kuroda's throat was swollen, he glanced at the photo, then at Hideaki Kurosawa, and then turned his gaze to the police officers sitting below.

The shocked expressions of everyone were the same, and some police officers even showed aggrieved expressions.

"This person seems to be just a waiter in a coffee shop."

"It's the one where Miss Zi works."

"Ah... isn't that good for nothing except cooking and making coffee and being good-looking?"

Undercover: ?

Is this the point?

The members of Team Zero sitting in the corner glared at the policemen who were talking nonsense and didn't know the truth.

What is no bright spot!

Their boss is full of advantages!

Well, from the perspective of identity and IQ, they are also very suitable!

"I always feel that this person looks familiar." Sato pulled the workbook that Takagi dropped on the table and flipped through it twice, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Date Hang, who was sitting next to Takagi She, sighed in his heart for a while, "Zero is really hiding something, I don't know if Zhu Fu Jingguang knows about it."

"However, judging from the photos alone, Zero, who was originally very good at attacking, doesn't seem to be in a dominant position."

"Cough..." Kurosawa Hideaki coughed uncomfortably.

Stop analyzing!

This is acting!

fake!

"What are you going to do?" Kuroda Hei leaned forward and asked, "Furutani is still on an undercover mission, and is still missing because of the bombing. This step seems funny, but it's actually not easy to handle."

Um?Where is it difficult to deal with?

Wouldn't it be good to just push the boat along and admit that you are a mafia?

Oh.

Heibei Kuroda didn't want him to be framed, so he said it was difficult to deal with, because once he got away with the crime, Zero's undercover mission would completely fail, but his goal is to use his tricks!

Kurosawa Hideaki withdrew his attention and looked at the photo again.

Looking at the same photo now, I can find something that I didn't notice before.

For example, Zero has a somewhat cramped facial expression and slightly bewildered eyes.

Before, he thought these were all acting skills.

I didn't expect Zero to be so early...

No, not right.

Now you have to work hard to follow the plan!

Kurosawa Hideaki clenched his fists, looked at the undercover agent who had hit him by mistake, and read with a straight face, "This kind of photo doesn't explain anything."

"Can't explain the problem?" The undercover sneered, "Can't explain the problem, why did you go to the main monitoring room to delete the monitoring?"

Kurosawa Hideaki gave Hanhan a thumbs up in his heart.

That's it!

Be a little more aggressive and let everyone think you are justified!

"If I hadn't found this monitoring in the backup system, your crime would never have been discovered!"

Awesome!

Kurosawa Hideaki almost wanted to applaud him.

Although some people have poor brains, they are very confident in themselves. It is this confidence that makes them appear so upright and well-founded.

Kiyoshi Matsumoto folded his arms and leaned on the chair, and shouted unbearably, "Enough!" He stared at the person who framed Hideaki Kurosawa, "You know better than anyone else who is the undercover agent."

If it wasn't for the fear that all the undercover agents would be wiped out in one fell swoop according to the list on the memory card, which would be detrimental to the eradication organization, this person would never have stayed until now, so how could he have the opportunity to speak out at the joint search meeting.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga's expression was worried, and he was about to find an excuse to lock him up directly.

How does this work?

Kurosawa Hideaki hurriedly interrupted: "If that's the case, then I won't pretend anymore."

He stood up, slowly unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and folded the sleeves upwards, exposing his muscular and well-proportioned arms.

"I'm indeed a mafia."

Kiyocho Matsumoto: ...

Kurodabei: ...

Yes, you really are.

We signed the contract, then what?

What are you going to do?

Kurosawa Hideaki changed his sitting posture, spread his legs that were neatly together, and occupied half of the table in arrogance, then loosened his tie, unbuttoned his collar, and stretched out his hand to push back his forehead to reveal the Under this expression, the eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Gin.

Obviously the face is still the same, but after the movement is different, it has a kind of flamboyant ruffian.

Kurosawa Hideaki praised his superb acting skills in his heart with satisfaction.

He pulled the notepad in front of Kuroda Hei very arrogantly, picked up the pen pinned to the notepad, looked at it, unscrewed the cap of the pen and wrote a string of addresses.

While writing, he mocked, "You people, you have to choose a mafia as a beacon. Ha! It's over."

Kurodahei took a deep breath and rested his forehead with his palm.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at him sympathetically, then clipped the used pen to the written page of the notepad and threw it in front of him.

"However, even if I go to prison, you can't do anything to me. With all due respect, this photo alone can't explain anything. If there is no evidence, I can make your detention illegal. detention."

"Of course there is no evidence!" Matsumoto roared in his heart, "What the hell are you trying to do, Hideaki Kurosawa?"

"Who will take me to the interrogation room?" Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the stunned policemen sitting below, and his eyes flicked around, and finally stopped on the undercover who released the photo, "It's up to you, if you can't get it out by then Evidence, be careful what you do."

He said, looking at Kuroda Bei.

This is a key reminder, as long as Kuroda can use it properly, after the incident is over, he can use this excuse to eliminate the police department and all the undercover agents involved in the incident.

Get more in one fell swoop.

I hope Shuichi Akai's father is a normal person who can understand human language.

Kuroda waved his hands and said wearily, "Go."

He opened what Kurosawa Hideaki wrote on the notepad, and the beautiful handwriting pierced through the back of the paper: "Your son lives at Kudo's house."

Kuroda:……

"Cooperate, I'm going to escape from prison later."

He stuck his breath in his throat, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he closed the notepad, and after a few seconds of mental construction, he opened it again.

OK, that's right.

As expected of Kurosawa Hideaki.

Kuroda Hei glanced sideways at the group of photos, and was suddenly blessed.

"Maybe Kurosawa didn't want Toru Amuro's mission to fail."

"Maybe they were together a long time ago, but Kurosawa Hideaki was too embarrassed to admit it in front of everyone."

"It's okay, what does it have to do with the chairman of the National Security Council being questioned by Ai at gunpoint."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Prison break and escape, the most important thing is to solve the case."

Kurosawa Hideaki paused as he left the conference room, and raised his hand to push the "undercover" who took him to the interrogation room.

"Come on, don't linger."

Undercover: Did you mistake your identity, now you are the criminal and I am the policeman!

He was angry, but he didn't dare to say it, he could only bluff, "I hope you can be so righteous when you face interrogation later."

Kurosawa Hideaki snorted, and said in a low voice, "Make it clear, I gave you face just now, you didn't really catch me."

"Since you turned off the camera, neither of us need to install it anymore."

"When we enter the interrogation room, it's not certain who will interrogate who."

Undercover: ...

It seems that... it is indeed the case.

He silently led Kurosawa Hideaki to the interrogation room, looked at his own people waiting outside, "My mission is complete."

"Yeah." The man responded indifferently, looked up at Kurosawa Hideaki, and smiled excitedly, "Come in."

Kurosawa Hideaki ignored him, walked to the nearby tea room and made a cup of coffee.

The mellow coffee smell filled his nostrils, and he immediately took a breath of satisfaction, picked up the coffee and brought it to his mouth.

Before he could take a sip, a huge force struck, and the warm coffee was thrown to the ground.

"What to drink? Do you think you are still a policeman?" the handover person said arrogantly.

Kurosawa watched the dark brown liquid spread across the floor, and took a step sideways just as it was about to touch the toe of his shoe.

"Toyoda Souji, do you really think you are a policeman?"

Souji Toyoda was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Can't you understand?" Kurosawa Hideaki took out Beretta from his pocket, loaded it skillfully, and pressed it against his forehead very quickly, "Make me coffee."

"you--"

"I'm a mafia now, and so are you." Kurosawa Hideaki sneered, "Don't pretend in front of me, if I wasn't willing to play with you, do you think I would stand in front of you?"

Souji Toyoda's neck was stiff, and he unconsciously wanted to raise his head to look for the monitor.

"Looking for monitoring?"

Hearing Kurosawa Hideaki's rhetorical question, Souji Toyoda was so nervous that he held his breath.

"It's a pity." Kurosawa Hideaki rubbed the insurance with his thumb, and slowly pushed it open, "This is a blind spot for surveillance, and I'm more familiar with the police station than you."

"I'll say it again, make me coffee."

"If you kill me, you will never be able to get rid of the crime." Souji Toyoda poked his neck and said, "You—"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I said, I'm a mafia now, and we do things according to the rules of the mafia." Kurosawa Hideaki pushed back the muzzle of the gun against Souji Toyoda's head with his wrist.

"Make me a cup of coffee and invite me to sit in the interrogation room for a while. When the time comes, I will escape from prison according to the plan your boss gave you. It's as simple as that."

"How did Kurosawa know the plan!"

"Could it be that idiot who rebelled just now?"

"If you don't cooperate, I'll shoot you through the head with this Beretta."

Kurosawa Hideaki now knows why his brother likes to smoke. If he can light a cigarette at this time, it will indeed be very oppressive.

"Now, make my coffee."

Souji Toyoda suddenly looked behind Kurosawa Hideaki, "You are here! He is going to escape from prison! Help me control him!"

Kurosawa Hideaki frowned, it would not be easy if there were more people, but with the hostages in front of him, he could—

click -

Behind him came the sound of a pistol being loaded.

Kurosawa Hideaki clicked his tongue in his heart, and just about to put down the gun, he saw Souji Toyoda's shocked expression.

Then the police gun was pressed against Souji Toyoda's abdomen, and the man said in a word: "Make coffee."

This……

Kurosawa Hideaki turned his head and saw Takada Ken's iconic flower arms.

The other party shook his head and hooked another companion's shoulder, "Commander Kuroda told us about the matter, and we are here to help you escape from prison."

He blinked teasingly, "I didn't expect you to do this for Zero."

Kurosawa Hideaki sighed, "Obviously I'm not doing it for him. I'm doing it to solve the case."

Takada Ken smacked his mouth, and exchanged glances with another police officer, "Okay, to solve the case."

He put away his gun and looked at Souji Toyoda who was shocked and confused.

"Make three cups, mop the floor after soaking, and come to the interrogation room after mopping."

He reached out and patted Kurosawa Hideaki on the shoulder, not daring to stay too long, and grinned cruelly at Souji Toyoda, "Is it an honor for us three police officers to interrogate you together?"