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The doorbell at the door is actually not important. I said it a long time ago, because the security guards and nearby residents know that the people living in this family are the police. When they hear some special movements, they often don't come over immediately.Instead, they will come over to check on the situation after a period of time after the movement subsides, and they will be released after a brief explanation.

And even if they suddenly improved their professionalism and rushed over immediately, it would be impossible to get up to the fifth floor so quickly.

So it's not so much that passers-by A, B, and Ding rang the doorbell under such a coincidental situation, it's better to say that someone came looking for him specially.

People who came to him specially would contact him in advance. If they were police colleagues, they shouldn't have pressed the doorbell so slowly when they heard the explosion.If it is someone else from the red side, they should also rush in at this time.

So it was very obvious who else the person at the door could be.

Zhu Fukongliang approached Gin at this time, his long silver hair was scattered on the sofa, the blood on it was not cleaned up, the black-haired police officer bent down: "I've felt strange since just now."

Facing Gin's half-closed green eyes: "Are you just ignoring me, or..."

Zhu Fukong laughed brightly: "You don't have the strength to reply me?"

If he hadn't had a younger brother who was like a cheater, Zhu Fukongliang wouldn't be sure that he would be able to come back with all his tail in a situation similar to Qinjiu.His luck has always been bad, and he can only get bad luck if he goes to the shrine.

After encountering so many enemies, Gin was exhausted physically.Since Zhu Fukongliang jumped out of the window to solve the follow-up and came back to take a shower, Gin and Wine didn't even bandage himself.That speed speaks for itself.

After all, Qin Jiu is also a human being, and he will relax a little bit in the absence of Zhu Fukongliang.Once the nerves that have been tense are relaxed a little, it will be difficult to return to the state of vigilance at the beginning.Of course, this is something that gin will not show anyway.

Just after Zhu Fukongliang finished saying this, Qin Jiu's eyes sharpened, and he pressed the muzzle of the pistol that had never been unloaded on the inside of Zhu Fukongliang's chin from bottom to top, with a sense of sternness His green eyes carried obvious killing intent, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't this very interesting?" Zhu Fukongliang bent his eyes. He never cared whether he was in mortal danger. His trust in his younger brother made him never worry that something would happen to him.

Even for a normal person, an accidental misfire is enough to cause a person's brain to burst. To him, it is not as harmful as the water from a child's toy water gun.

The blue eyes showed no concern for his own safety, and the doorbell rang regularly, as if to remind Zhu Fukongliang that there was another person at the door.

The bloodstains on the floor of the room were not dealt with, and the dangerous person Qin Jiu was sitting on the sofa in a fair manner, and Zhu Fukongliang was not panicked at all.

Because he knows who is coming, and the other party trusts his ability, so he will not rush in without thinking.

"Forget it, let's stop playing." Zhu Fukongliang raised his chin slightly, avoiding the threat of the gun, squeezed his shoulders and stood up again, walking towards the door.

Before opening the door, he turned his head and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to hide?"

Gin replied with a cold snort.

Zhu Fukongliang shrugged: "I don't care if I'm found out."

Then, urged by the doorbell, Zhu Fukongliang opened the door, and saw a pair of blue cat eyes similar to him as expected.

The young man at the door was wearing a deliveryman's uniform and a brightly colored hat, which could cover half of his face in the surveillance. A half-person-high cardboard box was placed beside his legs.Zhu Fu Jingguang said in an obviously altered voice: "Sir, please sign for your goods."

Zhu Fukongliang couldn't help but want to laugh. He always felt that he had started a game called Brother Miracle Jingguang, and he could always unlock different outfits for his brother.This is more interesting than Brother Gao Ming always wearing the same old suit.

"Okay." Zhu Fukongliang signed his name on the courier slip, and then said in a casual tone: "Did you hear anything just now?"

The deliveryman Zhu Fujingguang used a gentle expression, but his tone was vividly puzzled: "Huh? What happened? Sorry, I didn't notice... Is there any problem?"

"No, it's nothing." Zhu Fukongliang handed the signed courier note to Zhu Fu Jingguang, and then the disguised delivery man continued to ask: "I provide door-to-door assembly services, sir, what do you need?" ?"

"No, I'll be fine on my own. I'll trouble you." Zhu Fukongliang replied.

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't take a second look into the room.Zhu Fukongliang understood why his brother was so well prepared to come to him at night.

Zhu Fujingguang knew that Zhu Fukongliang was the leader of the organization, so naturally he couldn't have high expectations, thinking that his younger brother had never touched the black industry.If you come in from a window or other places, what if you happen to meet your brother doing something dangerous?

Like the gin in the room right now.

Moreover, he is an undercover agent of the dead organization. Contacting the organization's Baillandid will only put his brother in danger.Therefore, with this aboveboard attitude, he appeared at the door of Zhu Fukongliang's apartment with this excuse before the delivery man got off work.

If it is convenient, just enter the door for the reason of the door assembly, if it is not convenient, Zhu Fukongliang just refuses at will.

But the movement just now...Zhu Fu Jingguang watched Zhu Fu Kongliang lower the brim of his hat after he moved the box in and closed the door, feeling a little helpless in his heart.Kong Liang's hands-on ability seems to have not improved at all.

As for the others, it's not that Zhu Fu Jingguang doesn't want to take care of it, but that he can't act directly now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang skimmed the signature on the courier slip, and there was a deep smile in his blue cat eyes.

On it, Zhu Fukongliang wrote his name with a marker pen, and wrote the simplest sentence [Thank you for your hard work~] in the blank space next to it.

Changing from his delivery uniform in a place where there was no surveillance, Mofuku Kagemitsu changed into a hat, and returned to Hagiwara Kenji's safe house.

Kenji Hagiwara sat cross-legged in front of the sofa and watched TV on his mobile phone—although many people are still used to videotaping on TV, it’s a pity that there is no TV in this safe house, so Kenji Hagiwara can only search with his mobile phone.

The functions of the mobile phone are too rich. Although it is relatively small, the definition is much better than that of Hagiwara Kenji's TV in the past, and there is no need to wait for the time to record.

Hagiwara Kenji raised his eyes to look at the door, then lowered his head. After two seconds, he raised his head again and said in surprise, "You came back so soon? Is Kong Liang unwilling to chat with you?"

It shouldn't be, judging by Xiao Kongliang's attitude, it's impossible for him to refuse, right?

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head: "No, it's just that he probably has guests at home."

Hagiwara Kenji frowned and muttered, "That's too unfortunate."

After a pause, Hagiwara Kenji asked, "Is this guest... the kind I think?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang replied: "Maybe."

So the ball was kicked back to Kenji Hagiwara.But without waiting for Kenji Hagiwara to say anything, Jingguang Momoku took out an obviously second-hand notebook from the bag at hand, and started installing it in front of Kenji Hagiwara.

Hagiwara Kenji's interest immediately came, thanks to his own young tame dye, he is also more sensitive to disassembly and installation.Kenji Hagiwara could tell that Momo Jingguang's movements were not particularly unfamiliar, but he couldn't be said to be very familiar either.

This step seems to be... purely to avoid having a tracker installed in the part or something?

After the installation is complete, the notebook can indeed be turned on.Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up a USB flash drive and inserted it aside, as if he had downloaded something, because the notebook was not facing Kenji Hagiwara, so he couldn't see clearly.

But since he can move back to the safe house, he probably won't be noticed by the enemy.

What kind of skills has Jingguang learned in these years... Hagiwara Kenji has made it clear that even if he is Kataui Tsuruto, he can't easily enter the Metropolitan Police Department, so it is just a simple review to ensure that there is a chance to restore his identity in the future. Not to forget everything.

But to be honest, even if you can't see it on the surface, if a girl asks him some basic questions with the latest mobile phone or laptop in the future, and he can't answer them...wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

So Hagiwara Kenji checked the keywords and decided to add relevant information to his textbook.

Technology is too fast. Hagiwara Kenji guesses that the character of Date is the squad leader. He probably has a hard time with mobile phones and so on, so he doesn't want to update them.As for Matsuda, probably as soon as the latest mobile phone comes out, you will buy it back and want to take it apart to see the parts, right?

Back then, my sister's mobile phone was doomed.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's actions, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Speaking of Jingguang, have you ever thought about contacting Zero?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's movements did not pause at all, and his tone was calm: "Then why don't you meet Songtian?"

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Hagiwara Kenji was helpless: "This is different."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said: "We will meet, but not now."

"I believe in Zero's ability, but I don't want to gamble." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at his contemporaries, and said gently: "Accidents always come before the plan, what if... something happens to me again?"

"Then Zero will face a second loss. Instead of that, it's better to take advantage of the convenience of being a dead person and do more things."

Kenji Hagiwara frowned: "This is not the same thing at all! And it's impossible for Sora to watch you have an accident!"

"You can't let my brother take care of me forever." Momo Jingguang interrupted Hagiwara Kenji's words, his tone was calm: "I really died once, Hagiwara."

"I dare not bet." He repeated such a sentence.

Hagiwara Kenji suddenly stopped, he messed up his hair, the hair dyed twice made his hair a bit frizzy, and his drooping eyes were weak.

This group of people was more stubborn than the other, and it was because they all experienced a relatively high-impact situation that caused Jing Guang's defense to fade a lot.If it wasn't for that time, when everyone was most intimate, Jing Guang probably wouldn't have chosen to tell.

Kenji Hagiwara seemed to realize something suddenly, looked at the same period in front of him, and said, "I don't seem to have asked you how you died, Xiao Morofu."

The droopy-eyed young man with black hair opened his eyes wide, and the ending trembled unconsciously: "Could you be..."

the other side.

After moving the huge courier box into the room, Zhu Fukongliang opened the courier in front of Qin Jiu.

He looked at the home radiator in the box that needed to be installed by himself, and was a little confused. The black-haired police officer raised his head and asked in a slightly erratic tone: "Gin, can you spell it?"

Gin: "..."

Zhu Fukongliang rubbed his chin and muttered, "How about I call that delivery man back now?"

"Don't try to play tricks, Brandide." During this period of rest, Gin's strength has somewhat recovered, so he made such an evaluation of Zhu Fukongliang's actions before and after.

Gin never cared about the private life of the members of the organization unless he was involved in the organization. He was already busy enough on weekdays and didn't have the energy to deal with it.

But after the doorbell rang, Brandide, who had been acting bored and wanting to make trouble, suddenly calmed down.

If someone in the organization can deal with this guy, Gin doesn't mind partnering with Baillantide.But if it's not the people who organize it, things get interesting.