Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

Mingyue lay on Yi Dahang's broad back, feeling the warmth and his breathing and heartbeat, and put her arms around the man's neck, with the fragile cervical vertebrae and carotid artery within reach.

In one second, or even just a few tenths of a second, this young and burly police officer would be killed instantly, and the cause of death might not even be determined.

I can only say that these police officers are really innocent and cute, which reminds Mingyue of the boy who was afraid to death but walked towards the fire step by step, and the young police inspector who didn't care about the wound at all but grimaced in pain when the wound was sutured. But the one that Mingyue remembers most is the young female police officer who died for her. The taste of that lollipop is still unforgettable.

Mingyue looked at the toothpick in the man's mouth, feeling his steady steps one after another, and did nothing but lay quietly on the man's broad back.

As the setting sun shines, everything is quiet and beautiful.

When Mingyue arrived at the door of the clinic, she just saw Sakakibara in a white coat pushing open the door of the clinic and escorting a white-haired old lady out.

"Be sure to take your medicine on time when you go back." Sakakibara said with a smile to the old lady holding the medicine bag.

The old woman squinted her eyes and read the words on the medicine package, then nodded seriously, "Okay, I'll remember it. You are such a kind-hearted doctor!"

After Sakakibara sent the old lady away, he saw a burly man holding a toothpick in his mouth carrying a gray-haired girl on his back walking towards him, followed by a woman with short blond hair carrying a bag.

Mixed blood? A member of the organization? Sakakibara did not dare to neglect them. He put on a professional smile, opened the door of the clinic, and welcomed Mingyue and his group into his consulting room.

Yi Dahang squatted down carefully and let Mingyue get off his back. Natalie put a chair behind Mingyue and motioned Mingyue to sit on it.

Sakakibara squatted down in front of Mingyue and looked at the wound on her knee carefully. He thought to himself, this girl is really delicate. She wants someone to carry her over such a small wound. It looks like it has scabbed over. Does it still need treatment? But Sakakibara still asked with a worried look on his face: "Did you fall accidentally? It must hurt a lot."

"Well, I accidentally fell." Mingyue looked down at the curly-haired man in front of her. Under his white coat were strong and explosive muscles.

Mingyue's lips curled up slightly. Nice to meet you, public security undercover agent Iori Muga.

"How can you lie?" Natalie suddenly said, her brows furrowed. Unlike the anger she pretended to have before, she was really angry now. "It's not your fault that you were bullied, but you have to tell an adult if something like this happens. You can't hide anything. Otherwise, how can people who don't know the situation help you?"

When Mingyue heard these righteous words, she felt that the blonde teacher in front of her was really strict. She thought that her students should be like her, full of justice and strength, and would not back down in the face of danger.

Natalie turned to look at Sakakibara with a worried look on her face. "Doctor, this child was forced into an alley by a group of students wearing the same school uniform as her with baseball bats. She must have been bullied. In the school where I work, there are also students who are bullied because of their hair color and appearance."

"Then I have to check carefully. There may be wounds in other places that cannot be seen." Sakakibara's expression became serious. He thought that in order to avoid being discovered for their crimes, perpetrators would usually choose to strike in places covered by clothes.

Mingyue quickly spoke up, "Teacher Natalie showed up in time, and I wasn't hurt. Apart from falling, I wasn't hurt, really!"

Sakakibara suddenly felt like he had seen the girl before somewhere before. "What's your name?"

"Monáe Mingyue."

When the familiar name reached Sakakibara's ears, his pupils shrank slightly. Fortunately, he was lowering his head to check the scratch on Mingyue's knee at this time, and no one noticed the slight change in his expression.

Sakakibara reached out and took a bottle of iodine, tore open a pack of brand new medical cotton swabs, dipped the cotton swabs in iodine, and gently wiped Mingyue's knees.

It seemed that he was treating the wound seriously, but only Sakakibara himself knew how violently his heart was beating at this moment.

Sakakihara never thought that he would meet Meng Na Ming Yue in this situation. Wasn't she the student who was chatting with Shirakawa Teruji on the street at that time? Sakakihara finally remembered where he had seen this gray-haired girl.

Does the junior high school student have what the organization wants? Sakakibara quickly denied this answer. It turns out that the teacher named Shirakawa Teruji is more interesting, but he died suddenly. Is the clue broken again?

What was the significance of the task that the organization assigned me to deliver the sick leave note and homework to Shirakawa Teruji? Could it be that the organization was testing me?

And could that blue clown be a member of the organization, or the organization's target?

Sakakibara used the time he spent applying medicine to Mingyue to calm his inner throbbing and threw the used cotton swab into the medical waste bin.

"The wound is fine. Wrap it with gauze and try to avoid contact with dust in the air. Don't let the wound get wet. I'll prescribe some waterproof tape for you. You can use it when you take a shower and take it off when you don't."

While Sakakibara was talking about the precautions, he stood up and rummaged through the drawer. When he found that the gauze seemed to be used up, he called out, "Ms. Tsuruko, please bring some gauze over. Thank you."

"Okay." A female voice came from the treatment room next door, "Please wait a moment, I'll be there after I remove the needle."

Yi Dahang squatted down to check Mingyue's knee. He had to say that the doctor did a very good job. It had already started to heal and form a scab. It should recover soon. Besides, children have strong recovery abilities.

The girl in front of him was silent while applying the medicine, which reminded him of his classmate with dark skin and golden hair. Fūya had a fight with Matsuda at the beginning of the school year and was injured.

Yi Dahang held a toothpick in his mouth, looked at Mingyue, and slowly said, "When I was in the police academy, there was a classmate..."

pat!

The sound of a metal plate falling to the ground.

Forty-eight Wish Tsuruko appeared at the door of Sakakibara's clinic, her eyes full of fear. When she noticed the gaze coming at her, she quickly squatted down to pick up the gauze that had rolled to the ground and the metal tray that had fallen to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'll go get a new one." Forty-eight Wish Hezi lowered his head, not daring to look at the people in the clinic.

Sakakibara frowned slightly and looked at Forty-Eight Wish Tsuruko with some concern. Could it be because he knew that the other party was a police officer? After thinking carefully, it was very possible, so he hurried to help cover up, "It's my fault. I knew you were very tired, but I still asked you to come and help. When the child was getting an injection last night, he cried and made a fuss, and you didn't get enough rest."

Forty-eight Wishes Hezi hung his head, not daring to speak, and could only quickly pick up the gauze on the ground.

"Maybe I look too fierce and you got scared of me." Yi Dahang scratched his short hair and bent down to help clean up, but he still had a toothpick in his mouth.

Forty-eight Wishes Hezi lowered his head and whispered, "I accidentally slipped my hand and these are dirty. I'll go get some new gauze."

Sakakibara took the tray from Tsuruko's hand and said, "I'll go. You take a rest."

Forty-eight Wishes Tsuruko looked up at Sakakibara and nodded, "That's troublesome."

"without……"

Before Sakakibara could finish his words, the door of the clinic was suddenly opened violently, and a female police officer in uniform rushed in, took out her police ID and showed it to everyone, and said righteously: "I am a police officer. I heard that a junior high school student was brought here by a man who didn't look like a good guy and held a toothpick in his mouth!"

Yi Dahang, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looked up at the policewoman who was coming over, blinking his big eyes.

"Huh?!" Natalie looked at the female police officer who came in with a look of astonishment, then looked at Idahang who was squatting on the ground picking up gauze. She pursed her lips and tried to hold back her laughter, but her shoulders were shaking.

Mingyue was speechless. Why did another police officer come? She felt that this was not a small clinic organized by the organization, but a gathering place for the police. She secretly sighed that it was a good thing that she did not reveal her skills, otherwise it would be difficult to explain. After all, except for her one-hit-kill move, her other moves were useless because of their weak power, and would put herself in danger.

After Tsuruko said goodbye and left, Sakakibara brought new gauze and wrapped Mingyue's knees carefully.

After some discussion between Date Kou and Sato Miwako, the misunderstanding was finally resolved. However, Date Kou seemed even more depressed at this time and let out a long sigh.

"Brother Ida is very gentle." Mingyue said with a smile.

Yi Dahang raised the corner of his mouth while holding a toothpick. It was obvious that he was in a good mood. "I have a classmate of mine, and he also has a unique hair color. Being unique is not a shortcoming of yours. I hate those who judge people by their appearance."

Sato Miwako smiled awkwardly, "I just heard others say that, I'm afraid I met a bad guy."

"No, I think you did a good job." Yi Dahang squatted down and looked at Mingyue at eye level. "If I were really a bad guy, this child might really meet with an accident."

Miwako Sato looked at the well-behaved Mingyue and asked in confusion, "Will you really be bullied because of your special hair color?"

Mingyue tilted her head and said thoughtfully: "After all, the blood flowing in my body is different from theirs."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Natalie said word by word with disapproval written all over her face, "How can it be possible that the blood flowing in our bodies is different just because we are mixed-blood? We all have the same bright red, fiery blood flowing in our bodies."

Miwako Sato nodded frequently to show her agreement.

However, at this moment, after hearing the conversation in the clinic, Forty-Eight Wishes Tsuruko, who was leaning against the wall of the treatment room just across the wall, couldn't stop trembling all over. She hugged herself tightly with her arms, clenched her teeth, and didn't let herself make any sound.

Natalie squatted down and looked at Mingyue at eye level. "If something like what happened in the alley this afternoon happens again, you must tell your parents and your teachers at school. Don't say anything like you fell down by yourself."

Mingyue frowned and said with difficulty: "My parents died a long time ago, and my head teacher also died in an accident."

Miwako Sato looked worried.

Yi Dahang took out his business card and handed it to Mingyue, "If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

"Ah..." Sato Miwako sighed, "It's all my fault for being late."

Everyone looked at Sato Miwako.

Sato squatted in front of Mingyue. "I'm sorry, my superiors are worried that the clown wearing a blue mask will attack you, so they asked me to protect you secretly. I was supposed to wait for you at the school gate, but a robbery happened suddenly, so I went to deal with it, and then..."

"It's okay. I'm fine now, right?" Mingyue smiled sweetly.

Sakakibara looked at the gray-haired girl who was talking happily with the two police officers and packed up his things calmly. At this time, he was not calm and had been secretly observing the gray-haired girl.

Could this girl be a member of the organization? She is under police protection, so she is not a member of the organization. The man wearing the blue clown mask is really worrying. He may be the target of the organization.

As the sun set, everyone left Sakakibara's clinic. As usual, Sakakibara sent everyone to the door and watched their receding backs disappear from his sight before turning around and knocking on the door of the treatment room.

However, no one answered the door at this time. Sakakibara realized something was wrong and quickly pushed open the door of the treatment room. He saw Forty-Eight Wish Tsuruko huddled in the corner of the room with her hands on her knees, trembling all over.

What's wrong with her? Why is she so scared?

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Mingyue was escorted home by Sato Miwako.

Along the way, Sato Miwako earnestly reminded Mingyue that if anything strange happened, she must inform her immediately, and she would patrol nearby.

Mingyue agreed with a smile and also noticed that there seemed to be a lot more plainclothes police officers around. She pretended not to see them and waved goodbye to Sato Miwako.

The heavy subway doors closed, separating us from the outside world.

Mingyue restrained her smile, threw her schoolbag casually on the sofa, turned and walked into the basement.

The snow-white Yan Er dog ran over and circled around Ming Yue, "Are you okay?"

"It seems that you already know what happened yesterday?" Mingyue stretched her body and said, "Have you figured out what information can be conveyed and what information cannot be conveyed?"

[That's because I care about you, Master Yue!] Yan'er Gouzi had already thought of the right words, but Mingyue didn't believe it at all.

Yan Er Gouzi quickly took out a package, [The express delivery came yesterday. ]

Mingyue opened the package and took a look, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, the organization was quite fast in doing things.

When Gouzi, a second-year graduate student, saw the small notebook and many other things that looked like documents, he thought of the envelope he had seen before. He originally thought it was a love letter from some bad boy to Mingyue, but it actually contained a very old SIS ID card. The photo and name on the ID card were both of the girl in front of him.

In an instant, a feeling of uneasiness enveloped Yan Er Gouzi. He was really worried, so he asked what he was thinking: [Master Yue, what is this? ]

"It's nothing, just all the information about a coffee shop." Mingyue put the document away.

[Why do you suddenly want to buy a coffee shop? ] Yan Er Gouzi smelled something unusual.

"We should at least have some industry of our own, and I really like the name of that coffee shop." Mingyue looked at the somewhat restless Yanergouzi at her feet, and added in her heart: I originally thought that this was unnecessary, but suddenly I received that letter from the CIA, and after weighing the pros and cons, I felt that it was still necessary to have this kind of industry for collecting intelligence information.

Café Polo is a great place to start.

Yan Er paced around Ming Yue's feet, thinking for a long time without success, and changed the subject, "What do you want to do with that Yan Zi? He has already woken up, and I have repaired the damage caused by the shooting."

"I'll go talk to him later, but I have to go out for a while now." Mingyue changed into a dark combat uniform and took off her pupils in front of the mirror, revealing her original purple eyes...

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Preview of the next chapter: In the moment that determines your life, you must not lie to yourself.