In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Standing outside the cordon, Hayakawatani hesitated for a second, then stepped in, skillfully bypassing the crowds and cameras, and found a place to stand under the guidance of the system. Today he was a little tired and didn't want to use his brain, so he simply turned the system on Pull it out and slip around.

The moment he put his hand in his pocket, he touched the cigarette case that he couldn't get out before. He smoked at night, especially now that it was obvious, but he still took out a cigarette and put the end of the cigarette into his mouth to chew.

"Eat less, I'm afraid you will be poisoned to death." The system said faintly, what about quitting smoking during the holiday? Quit the dog's belly?

"I won't swallow it." He just tasted the smell of tobacco. "And it's a hooligan to talk about toxicity without mentioning the dosage."

"Hayakawa Tani, don't make me scold you at this time." He bared his teeth in anger. What the hell did it follow? If it had a heart, it would be so angry that it would cause a heart attack every day.

"Hey, hey." He responded lazily, his eyes falling on Hagiwara Kenji who was conducting the command downstairs.

It's great that this guy can survive. At least Matsuda Jinpei won't be alone anymore...

The tobacco was chewed repeatedly in his mouth, and the bitter taste kept swirling in his mouth. The fatigue that had been suppressed surged up again, and he leaned against the tree with some weakness. The wound on his back hurt from the squeezing, but he didn't want to Get up.

"If I went to the traffic class, what would I look like now?" He was really curious about what he would be like in the traffic class. First of all, that guy Kenji Hagihara would definitely come to the traffic class every now and then to report, dragging Matsuda Jinpei with him. , when Datehang comes to Tokyo, they can sit together in an izakaya and drink and chat, and then Matsuda Jinpei will definitely complain about his retirement life...

"I'll probably be so leisurely that I can lie down on a recliner and drink tea." The system also thought about it seriously, "It will provide for retirement to a certain extent, but not at all."

"You might as well not say it." Hayakawa sneered. He still had the task of killing the black organization, so a day of tea was simply out of the question.

Moreover, such a day is too far away for him, even out of reach. Ever since he chose to embark on this path, he has never thought about looking back. While completing his mission, he will kill those guys. Take it back, there are five cherry blossoms, not one less.

Wrapping the shapeless cigarette in a tissue and putting it in his pocket, he took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth. This time he did not choose to chew it, but lit it directly.

In the noisy scene, the sound of lighting a cigarette was very inconspicuous. The only thing that might be a little abrupt was the flickering red dot in the dark. When the police discovered it, they immediately came forward.

"Hello you……"

"Please tell you Captain Hagiwara, I know about his crossing the line." He took out the police manual directly. His location was an excellent hiding spot selected by the system. If he hadn't lit up his cigarette, he would not have been discovered.

"I understand." After confirming his identity, he nodded, turned around and walked towards Hagiwara Kenji's position.

Watching the other party say a few words to Hagiwara Kenji, Hagiwara Kenji showed a surprised expression. He immediately turned off the walkie-talkie on his body, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Hayakawa Valley, then nodded, and said a few more words before turning on the walkie-talkie.

So when Matsuda Jinpei came out, before he could speak, he was directly pulled by Hagiwara Kenji and walked to the police car.

"you……"

"He's here." He said and turned to look at where he was looking before.

Matsuda Jinpei's pupils trembled, and he immediately followed Hagiwara Kenji's line of sight and saw someone they were gnashing their teeth in anger.

"You are really not afraid of being beaten." The system snorted twice, smoking in front of the two big devil, and was not afraid to be beaten to the hospital.

"People must choose to face their fears." He took a calm breath.

Hayakawaya leaned against the tree, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and looked at them quietly. There was no emotion in his eyes, even a little hollow. From the abnormal bulge of the sleeves, he could see that his arms were bandaged.

Perhaps it was time, so Hayakawa Tani smoked a cigarette, stood up and left, and the two of them stared blankly at each other's figure disappearing.

"That guy, when did he learn to smoke..." Matsuda Jinpei's voice was a little hoarse, and he turned to look at Hagiwara Kenji.

Hagiwara Kenji was silent for two seconds, looked at Matsuda Jinpei with some confusion, moved his lips, and finally said: "Kobayakawa, he has changed."

he's changed.

These words were like a pebble falling into a calm lake causing ripples, completely breaking their luck of survival.

On the way back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Matsuda Jinpei sat in Hagiwara Kenji's car and tugged on his collar a little irritably. Hagiwara Kenji, who was driving, said nothing, and his hands holding the steering wheel were jointed due to abnormal exertion. white.

When Hayakawatani got home, he sat down on the floor in the living room and lit a cigarette. Because he never thought that he would still smoke on vacation, he didn't prepare an ashtray. After thinking about it, he got up and took beer from the refrigerator and poured it into a cup and a can. It became his ashtray.

"Hey, you're a disabled person, you stayed up late at night and smoked, and now you're still drinking, but it's ruining your ability." The system was so angry that it was really going to be pissed to death. In just two hours, This guy was so angry that he had a heart attack.

"Just today." Hayakawaya smiled and flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "I'm really not in a good mood right now."

"Then can't you play some games?" the system asked sincerely. Hayakawaya has a lot of games at home.

"My shoulder is injured and I can't do much movement." He tilted his head towards the injured shoulder.

"Ah, yes, yes, you can drive if you can't make big movements."

"When driving, hold the steering wheel and turn it around at most. When playing games, you can't stop your hands." Previously, in order to compete with Matsuda Jinpei, he bought games to practice hand speed, but in the end he still failed to win.

He still remembers Matsuda Jinpei's proud look. He really wanted to punch him at that time, but he really didn't deserve a beating. No wonder that guy Feng Gu always fights with Matsuda. He really deserves a beating.

After smoking and drinking, I got up and went back to the bedroom to change clothes. Then I took a comfortable shower under the roar of the system. My system was numb, really numb.

"If you die one day, it will definitely be caused by yourself."

"It's just a shower, that's not it." It was a bit awkward to change the dressing and bandage on myself. At this time, I was a little glad that I had bandages from my chest, abdomen to shoulders. It was really more convenient, just wrap them all up.

He changed the bandage on his arm, sat on the bed with his elbows on his knees, lowered his head and thought for a while, then his eyes fell on the floor, then moved to the computer on the table, and decisively stood up and sat in front of the computer.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check some information."

Open the folder, put one hand under your chin, slide the mouse down to stop at the e option, click on it, Miyano Shiho...