Me dressed as a gin brother

The atmosphere was stagnant and awkward, but this did not prevent Toru Amuro from stepping into the entrance with his other foot that was still outside the door.

He praised nonchalantly, "You are so hospitable."

Kurosawa Hideaki shrugged, "You are also very dedicated."

He is so dedicated that he is still acting after entering the door.

"I'm here, can you make me a cup of coffee?" Kurosawa Hideaki pointed to the coffee machine in the kitchen and gave enough reasons, "In this way, even if you leave my place a little later, There are also decent excuses."

This is true.

Toru Amuro walked towards the kitchen with good manners, and his careful observation of the surroundings fell into Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes.This observation was covert and professional enough, but these actions were full of flaws in his eyes.

"Do you have anything to ask?" Kurosawa Hideaki gnawed on the biscuits one by one. The thought just now made him a little hungry, and he was in urgent need of energy and sugar.

"Not yet." Toru Amuro put the brewed coffee on the table. There was no sugar bowl or sugar cube plate on the table. Opposite flavors.

Under Amuro's scrutinizing eyes, Kurosawa Hideaki took a sip of coffee leisurely, "Are you watching me? What do you see?"

"You don't like coffee with sugar."

Kurosawa Hideaki waited for a while, but couldn't hear the next sentence for a long time. He raised his head from the biscuit and looked at Toru Amuro, but saw that the other party pursed his lips tightly, as if he was not going to say another word.

He widened his eyes in shock, "No more?"

"You may not like to hear the following inferences so much."

Wearing this outfit, Toru Amuro seems to be more aggressive than the one in the daytime. He has completely changed his personality. He separates multiple identities, but he does not have multiple personalities. Then why can he be so involved in the play?

"Forgive me." Kurosawa Hideaki held the last piece of biscuit in his mouth, and the smell of milk in his mouth made him hesitate to ask the next question, "Are there any relatives or friends who have had a great influence on you around you? gone?"

Indeed it is.

Amuro Toru's sudden change of expression made Kurosawa Hideaki get the answer.

Sometimes, after the death of relatives and friends who lived together day and night, in order to miss and not forget each other, people around them will unconsciously play them and talk to themselves to create a psychological illusion.

It is because of this that Toru Amuro can switch characters like changing clothes.

It would be too cruel for the other party to personally say the answer that affirms the death of his best friend. Kurosawa Hideaki said urgently, "Tell me the conclusion after your observation. I don't like to hear it."

Toru Amuro clasped his hands and put them on the table: "You are self-centered, usually very confident, don't care about other people's feelings, lack empathy for others, but your emotional intelligence is not low. You have no criminal tendencies, but your moral bottom line is low."

As he spoke, he raised his jaw and looked at the monitor and monitor placed on the table.

"You still want to give them to me?"

"Why not? They are intact, without a tracker, and they can be used as long as the signal reception is changed." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Toru Amuro's gesture of placing his hands on the table, which usually means confidence and relaxation.

"It seems that you already trust me a lot, don't relax so much in my house, you are an undercover agent."

After taking the last sip of coffee, he stood up very naturally, "The visiting time is over, Mr. Undercover, I will take you out."

"I have a name." Toru Amuro stood up and buttoned the shirt that he had unbuttoned when he sat down.

"It's a pseudonym anyway, isn't it?" Kurosawa Hideaki opened the door for him with a smirk.

Amuro walked out, his smile was more sincere, "You said you didn't like to listen to it, why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry." Kurosawa Hideaki stretched out his hand and shook Toru Amuro very friendly. From a distance, it looked like two friends who hit it off and had a good neighborly relationship. "I just remind you that your working hours are coming."

After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, without giving Toru Amuro a chance to answer, he slammed the door shut, and the smile on his face disappeared in a second.

"Who would be angry? I'm not angry. Anyway, you didn't see what I was going to do next, but I knew that you were going to the Dorobega Amusement Park to distribute leaflets later, ha! The undercover actually wanted to pass the news by handing out leaflets." .”

After Kurosawa Hideaki finished muttering, he put the white porcelain plate with only biscuit crumbs under the tap and rinsed it until all the biscuit crumbs slipped into the sewer, the young man half-closed his eyes and snorted, "Who cares about small biscuits!"

Early the next morning, Kurosawa Hideaki sat at the table with the two cheesecakes he bought yesterday.

Breakfast is of course cheesecake!

He turned on the TV, trying to learn about Japan through the news.

"Welcome to the Asahi Shimbun. Today is Sunday. Today's main news is: Yoko Okino won the most promising artist award in Japan. The new round of public happiness index and Japanese safety index have been counted..."

"...Last year, Japan's safety index was 31, an increase of 2 points from the previous year. This is the result of the unremitting efforts of the whole people! Last year, there were 3894 vicious cases, a decrease of 78 from the previous year, and the safety index was obtained. Amazing improvement."

Can this blow too?

Kurosawa Hideaki looked in disbelief at the sister of the host who was wearing exquisite makeup on the TV.

There are 3894 vicious cases throughout the year that can be called progress. Are the Japanese people in the virtual world living in dire straits?

You must know that there are only 365 days in a year. Even if Japan in this world is full of mafia, it is impossible to commit more than ten crimes in one day, right?

A crime that can be defined as a vicious case must have one or more victims.

Kurosawa Hideaki even suspected that he watched fake TV, maybe it was a prank played by his brother who was a mafia.

After changing the channel several times with a skeptical attitude, he dispelled his doubts. Almost all news media were sincerely celebrating the reduction of vicious cases and the increase of the safety index.

The Japanese people are really happy with the safety index of only 31.

But the index of 31 is absolutely unreasonable. His original world, Japan, had a safety index of 78, which is already very low, and it belongs to the level where he cannot go out after twelve o'clock.

This is not Japan, this is Gotham.

Kurosawa Hideaki ate up the cheesecake with a stern face, expressing doubts that he and his brother would be able to meet safely for the first time at Torobega tonight.

With such a low safety index of 31, not to mention amusement parks, no one would find it strange that the Tokyo Tower was shot.

Forget it, here we come.At least the older brother who was related to him by blood was real.

Kurosawa Hideaki, who didn't plan to maintain his guns every day, began to maintain Beretta.

This gun can give far more information than imagined.

First of all, Beretta belongs to the U.S. military standard pistol, which proves that the organization to which Gin belongs has its own people at the top of the U.S. military. It is even bolder to speculate that the organization has links with the U.S. government.

Yesterday, when Toru Amuro came to visit, Hideaki Kurosawa paid special attention to his gun.

Not a Beretta, but an HKP7 police pistol.

This is very interesting. As an undercover agent, he should have avoided suspicion when he was equipped with a gun, but he still used a police pistol that would be suspected.

why?

Because the organization has access to police pistols, the organization Gin belongs to is a behemoth, and he may not only be related to the US government but also to the Japanese government.

This relationship even allows him to use police pistols openly.

How to bring down a criminal organization related to the upper class?Kurosawa Hideaki calibrated the gun, and saw the Prime Minister's face on the TV from the line of sight.

Forget it, don't think about it too much, it's more important to meet my brother.

At 06:30 in the evening, Kurosawa Hideaki got into the Porsche driven by Madeira.

"I'll wait for you outside the amusement park." Madeira handed the pre-bought ticket to Kurosawa Hideaki, "I can't go in with you, there are organized people in the amusement park today, I need to avoid suspicion."

"Okay." Kurosawa Hideaki wiped the sweat from his palm and took the ticket.From the amusement park next to it, the sound of children playing and lively and cheerful music, accompanied by the screams of the amusement equipment, is extremely lively.

Madeira could see that the young master was really nervous, and really wanted to play those rides that he had never touched before.

"You and your brother only have 10 minutes to meet. At eight o'clock, he will wait for you at the entrance of the Ferris wheel. There are two entrances to the Ferris wheel. Please enter the No. 8 warehouse of the Ferris wheel through the entrance on the west side. At that time, Your brother will go up the other side."

"I see."

"You can play until closing today, this is a premium ticket." Madeira took out a bank card like any doting parent, "This is the pocket money your brother gave you."

Kurosawa Hideaki took it, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips, "Who wants to play alone until the museum is closed..."

That is to say, but after the ticket check, he first went to play the bumper car with the most people. Except that the seat was a bit small and his legs could not be fully put in, everything was fine.

Calculated on time, Kurosawa Hideaki went to the snack stand and bought a cotton candy after playing most of the rides.

Vendors in amusement parks always have tricks to make children spend money. For example, this cotton candy is in the shape of a bear. When Kurosawa Hideaki bit off the bear's ear, he received envious eyes from a group of kids.

Fifteen minutes before eight o'clock, just as Kurosawa Hideaki was about to leave with the pre-booked Ferris wheel warehouse ticket, a police car whizzed past him and stopped at the entrance of the roller coaster in front.

The marshmallow bear trembled twice, Kurosawa Hideaki sucked the other ear of the bear, and looked at the people who got off the police car.

Mumu Police Department, Search Section [-], responsible for vicious homicide cases.

Amusement parks can have homicides, and Japan's safety index of 31 is true.

There was still enough time, Kurosawa Hideaki decided to go to the scene to see, anyway, he solved the case very quickly, and it didn't take too much time.

When I reached the door, I heard a cold voice, "Search? I have the right to refuse to cooperate. The prisoner is her. I have something to do at eight o'clock. I don't have time to play detective games with the kid."

Kurosawa Hideaki looked for the sound, and the speaker was wearing a pure black overcoat with the collar turned up to cover his chin, and he was wearing a top hat. This attire made it difficult to see his appearance.

But, eight o'clock, silver hair, and a pistol in your pocket, well, come on.

The elder brother refused to be searched because of the pistol on his body and unfinished tasks.

Well, it's time for him to rescue his brother!

Isn't holding a marshmallow a little funny?

Kurosawa Hideaki took the cotton candy bear that had lost its ears off the bamboo stick, pressed it into sugar cakes and stuffed it into his mouth. The sugar flakes melted in his mouth. He threw the bare bamboo stick into the trash can beside him Step forward calmly.

"Mumu Police Department, there is no need for a body search, tell me the case."

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Some people appeared on the stage calmly on the surface, but secretly ate the whole marshmallow in one bite.