"Someone moved this." Matsuda Jinhei said to his friend while taking it apart.

Hagiwara Kenji squinted his eyes, he couldn't believe it, but his friend's serious expression couldn't be fake.

Nor could his mechanical sensitivity be false.

So, how did someone find this thing that only the two of them knew about? ?Still unpacked? ?

"But, Jinpei, only the two of us know about this." Hagiwara Kenji frowned and reminded.

Matsuda Jinping raised his head, which had not been raised all the time, with a firm expression, "No, there is one more person."

"Amiya??" Hagiwara Kenji realized in an instant, but Amamiya was already dead.

"Yes, Amamiya, she knows." He looked at the bomb/bomb that had been disassembled, and at a glance he found that there was a chip missing inside.

As early as the very beginning, he tried to find someone to crack it, but the encryption was too complicated, so he kept running aground.

Hagiwara Kenji rubbed his temples, he felt a little pain in his head now, "Yes, Amamiya knows, but she won't have the chance to disassemble this again, so I don't think it's what you said."

"No, it's her. There is no other explanation except her." Matsuda Jinhei shook his head, stubborn.

Kenji Hagiwara hesitated for a while, but still chose to burst his friend's fantasy bubble, "Amiya is dead, it's flat."

"Hagiwara, in fact, I have already found her. Kurosawa Yuki is Amamiya. She has only been in and out of our house in the past few days. Don't you think it's strange that you were drunk? A bottle of red wine can really make three Is everyone too drunk to pass out?"

"What about the evidence? Even if the red wine is weird, even if Kurosawa opened it, what evidence do you have to prove that she is Amamiya? It's not because of your strange feeling." Hagiwara Kenji folded his arms, came up with his own ideas.

Matsuda Jinpei burst out laughing, "Hagi, do you still remember the secret filming incident at the police academy?"

Laughing with nostalgia, he dropped the tool in his hand, propped his forehead and continued: "Do you know how I knew that trash was holding a candid photo that time?"

"I asked you before, but you didn't tell me." Hagiwara Kenji still had a little impression of that incident.

"The photo that fell from his hands that day happened to be of Yugong. There was a red mole on her thigh. Seriously, if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have recognized that photo. I didn't tell Yugong about it later, of course. I didn't show that photo to any of you, so I burned it myself." He chuckled lightly, and the inexplicable psychological troubles at the time helped him a lot now.

Hagiwara Kenji was stunned, "Did you see the same mole on Kurosawa's body?" After speaking, he pinched his chin and continued to think, "The face can be plastic surgery, so that no one recognizes it. The randomness of moles is so random. It's hard to find the same place, but how do you know she has a mole on her leg??"

He glanced at his friend suspiciously. To be honest, during the training at the police academy, when the weather got hot, everyone wore short sportswear. If he knew about it at that time, then he couldn’t have known about it. After all, it was still a red mole. Definitely impressive.

And according to Amamiya's meticulous personality, it is impossible for her not to notice such a symbolic mark on her often exposed skin.

That is to say, this red mole must be a place where short sportswear cannot be exposed. Doesn't that mean it is near the heel of the leg?Isn't that a very secret place? ?

Here comes the question, how did Xiao Zhenping know...

Looking at his friend's increasingly strange eyes, Matsuda Jinping couldn't help but kicked him over, "Stop the unreasonable delusion in your mind, I accidentally saw it when I first met Amamiya. Didn’t you cut off the skirt fabric as evidence? That’s when I saw it.”

Hagiwara Kenji curled his lips, and his eyes were a little erratic. It turned out that at that time he was joking with Xiaozhenping that he was finally interested in girls, and he was enlightened. He didn’t notice such a thing, Xiaozhenping Not only did I see it, but I kept it in my heart for so long.

So, he always thought that Xiao Zhenping was looking for a substitute for Yugong, and thought that he was going to run wildly in the direction of the scumbag, but he didn't expect that the substitute, Ms. Kurosawa, who made him tempted was actually the real one? ?

"So, Xiao Zhenping, you actually like only one person, right?"

Matsuda Jinpei nodded, "Of course, there is one and only her I like."

Hearing these sincere words, Hagiwara Kenji couldn't help but want to applaud, but the new question is, why did Amamiya do this?

"So, why did she do this? Reappear in front of you with a disguised form. What is the purpose of doing this?"

"Probably because I don't want to involve me too deeply in it. She must be in a very troublesome situation now. I have inquired about the police. The work of the newcomer seems to be very troublesome, but the clerical work is for Yugong. Said, I don't think it's a problem at all, she is Yu Gongye, how could such a little work be difficult for her. "

Speaking of Amamiya Qianxue, his eyes were shining brightly that he didn't even notice, as if there were stars twinkling.

Kenji Hagiwara pondered for a while, "So her upside-down work and rest every day and her tired appearance can be explained clearly. She is indeed embarrassed by her work, but it is another job, and she will be with Yue Jian behind her." Is it about people?"

"It's possible, I'm thinking about this right now. By the way, Hagi won't expose this matter for now, I'm afraid of scaring her." Matsuda Jinpei recovered the bomb/bomb, and then said: "This holiday, I I want to collect something more evidence, and find another time to have a showdown with her."

Hagiwara Kenji curled his lips, "Whatever you want, you can make your own decision on this matter, but if you need me, you can tell me at any time."

"Well, I guess it will be deeply involved, and I will definitely trouble you at that time." Matsuda Jinhei said, frowning, with some hesitation in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by his friend, "Damn, do you still look like Matsuda Jinpei?? If there's any trouble, just step on the accelerator, what are you afraid of!"

With the encouragement of friends, the holiday is getting closer and closer.

During the period, Matsuda Jinpei also called and asked Amamiya Chiyuki about her specific matters.

"Okay, I don't really have any special requirements for those, but I may be late that day, you and Mr. Hagiwara can go there and wait for me first."

The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and soft. Although it was completely different from the previous voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Not with us? I can drive," he explained.

"No, I have to accompany my colleagues. I will be late. Don't worry, I will definitely go there."

"Well, we'll wait for you near the park, lest you be too embarrassed to be alone."

"Okay, Mr. Matsuda, no, Matsuda has considered it very carefully." She agreed, her tone calm, but she didn't seem to be used to changing her words.

"Well, don't push yourself too hard at work."

"Okay, then I'll hang up first."

"it is good."

The day before the holiday, Matsuda Jinpei, who had been busy with smuggling cases, never thought that he would be free today.

He asked his colleague, "Is this case over?"

He has been busy for almost a month, and the last week can even be described as exhausted, there is no normal off-duty time at all, otherwise he would not have called to contact Yu Gong.

"It seems so. The police took over. It seems that no matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with us. You should be happy, right? A few days ago, I told the police department that I only don't want to work overtime during this holiday. It just so happens that my wish is fulfilled. "The colleague stretched his waist, and the whole person relaxed.

Matsuda Jinhei rubbed his temples and nodded, "That's right, I absolutely don't want to work overtime during this holiday."

However, after dealing with a hard case for about a month like this, it always made him feel empty.

Do you want to stop here?

He's thinking about it.

If he can start from Yugong, it will definitely be much better than trying to figure it out by himself.

But is it really possible to find out from Amameiya so smoothly?

In fact, he was not 100% sure.

But the idea of ​​giving up everything and not caring about it had never crossed his mind.

The person he likes is in deep trouble, how could he not try his best.

The weather on the day of the holiday was just right. In the sky at dusk, the clouds were dyed with layers of warm colors by the setting sun.

When he was about to set off to go to the destination with Hagi, he stood at the door of the apartment, and was blown by the sudden evening wind, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart.

The setting sun swept towards him like a sea tide, the huge sun disc was about to sink to the horizon, and the last afterglow mixed with the evening wind made his face dazed.

He didn't even react when his friend patted him on the shoulder.

He was being overwhelmed by a strong emotion, an emotion he had felt before.

"What's the matter?" Hagiwara Kenji asked, he could see that something was wrong with Yokoran.

"Hagi, something is going to happen." He murmured, staring at the sinking sun as if talking to himself, "I feel like I'm going to lose her again."

"what?"

"She won't go camping, she lied to me again." He chuckled lightly, and the voice sounded like a sigh.

Kenji Hagiwara was stunned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's just a feeling, I feel like she won't go. Liar, she promised to spend my birthday with me before, but she left alone. What do I want so many birthday presents for? This time I promised to go camping together, but she didn't I will go to the appointment."

"I don't believe it. I think you can call her directly and ask her. It's not reliable at all." Hagiwara Kenji took out his mobile phone and signaled his friend to call quickly.

However, until the two of them called their cell phones several times, no one answered.

This time, Kenji Hagiwara was also stunned.

The remaining rays of the setting sun burned the remaining clouds in the sky like flames, colorful and bright, which fascinated Amamiya Qianxue.

"It's so pretty."

She whispered to herself, and withdrew her eyes that had been staring at the sky.

Sitting with her was Cointreau.

The ankle-length skirt and sunglasses covered those golden eyes, "How are you getting ready for the evening?"

Amamiya Qianxue propped her face and looked up at the building, "Don't worry, everything has been properly arranged."

"Have you met Sutern?" He asked, tapping his fingers on the table.

Amamiya Qianxue curled her lips, "No, over the phone. To be honest, I don't understand why he has to assist in the mission."

"I don't know about that either." Cointreau smiled with an extremely innocent tone.

"Really? You really don't know?" She sneered, her words full of disbelief.

Cointreau shook his head, clutching his chest with a sad expression, "I really didn't expect that I have such low trust in your heart, Yuki, I'm really hurt by you like this."

"Oh, hurt? That'd be great."

"Hey, are you going to have dinner? How about the BBQ?" He smiled, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Amamiya Qianxue's expression turned cold, and she slapped the opponent's face directly, "I told you, it's still a good slap."

The force of that slap made Cointreau's sunglasses crooked.

Then a sharp blade was pressed on the slapped hand, and Cointreau's face became serious, "Yuki, don't be so proud of favors."

Condensed air filled the car.

The pressed sharp blade has cut through the skin, and a dazzling bright red snakes down.

The corner of Yugong Qianxue's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, "Are you finally willing to tear off that mask of yours? If I had known that a slap would be enough, I should have slapped it sooner."

The downward depth of the sharp blade gradually deepened, and the meandering blood flow became more and more obvious.

"Yuki's mouth is really good at talking."

"It's none of your business, what? You control the world, monitor everything about me, and now you even care about what I say?"

Amamiya Qianxue never had a good look at this Cointreau who cut off all ties with her.

His monitoring can be described as very comprehensive, so comprehensive that she had no chance of finding contact with Bourbon and Scotland.

It can be said that she is now in an environment where she has nothing to rely on except Cointreau.

"Don't push your nose to your face."

After dropping these words, Cointreau accepted the sharp blade.

Amamiya Qianxue also withdrew her hand, completely caring about the bloody wound, and just took out the hemostatic spray to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

During this week, she has been busy with the layout of the task.

Sutern is a decoy. He will attack the warehouse at the port tonight and attract most of the guards.

It can be said that it has alleviated the problem of guarding traps in Amamiya Chiyuki's plan very well.

She was the main infiltrator. After cutting off all the power in this area, she infiltrated from the top floor to the floor where the goods were stored.

Blow it up directly, and then return to the top floor to take back all traces of action.

Finally, she left the mansion, and Cointreau led her to escape.

If all goes well, she may still be able to catch up with camping, but she will definitely be half a day late.

But if it doesn't go well, it's hard to say.

The night is quiet, the moonlight in early summer is clear, mixed with the breeze pouring down like mercury.

Time moves towards the point of everyone's action bit by bit.

Amamiya Qianxue turned on the communicator, and Sutern could hear the violent wind. The port was close to the sea, and the howling sea breeze was much louder than the wind on the top floor on her side.

"Sister?" A cute voice rang through the earphones.

After a few seconds of silence, Amamiya Qianxue said: "The time is almost up."

"Well, I know. Sister, you have to be careful. If you are in danger, stay away. I'll go find you when I'm done here."

"Sutern...don't kill anyone." After hesitating, she still said this sentence, but it was under the condition of shielding Cointreau.

A faint laugh came from the other side, "Okay, because of my sister's order."

After cutting off the communication, she refocused her eyes on the computer, which was the internal network of the power supply system.

When Sutern starts to move, the Metropolitan Police Department will dispatch a large area, and then she will cut off the power supply in this area, causing a major blackout, to detect which floor the bomb/bomb is stored on, and then act directly.

The bell for action is ringing.

Amamiya Qianxue cut off the communication, and focused on conquering the firewall. As for why she didn't infiltrate in advance, it was to prevent surprise.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later, the Metropolitan Police Department was dispatched on a large scale.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a major power outage in Mihua City.

Ten minutes later, the traffic in Mihua City was in chaos.

Cointreau's indifferent voice came from the communicator, "There is an infrared device on the No. 16 floor driven by passive power."

"receive."

Amamiya Chiyuki was wearing a black action suit, which fit the curves of her body extremely well. It was made of polymer fibers, which was heat-resistant, heat-retaining, able to reduce impact, and could also prevent ordinary sharp-edged attacks.

She was as nimble as a cat, and slowly descended from the top floor of the 16th floor. The goal was not the No. [-] floor, but the [-]th floor.

She was going to sneak in through the pipeline and inject anesthetic gas inside, so as to avoid the security and vigilance inside.

But the ventilation ducts are only maintained up to the No.18 floor, and there is still no way to avoid the remaining two floors.

"Floor No. 17, thermal imaging shows that there are five people on patrol, and the other party's communication has been cut off." The assistant Cointreau sent another reminder.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned slightly, and she changed the gun on her belt, which she specially asked Cointreau to make, and what shot out of it was not bullets, but anesthesia needles.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

She brought down the first person silently, and she dragged him to the window, but it was the second person, safe from danger, but spent all the anesthesia needles.

But the remaining three are not easy to fool.

The sudden disappearance of their companion made all three of them vigilant.

Putting on the knuckles with paralyzing poison in her hand, Amamiya Qianxue chose to fight in close quarters, she wanted to get rid of these people as much as possible without hurting anyone.

But the price was that she was punched several times in a row, and the mask on her face was broken, which made the inner truth feel a little cool.

Although there were occasional twists and turns, it still went smoothly and made her a little scared. She always felt that it shouldn't be so simple.

It went smoothly, as if someone was helping her behind the scenes.

After sneaking into the target floor, she first checked the goods, and the Cointreau in the earphone urged her to blow up things quickly.

But she still spent time calculating the distribution of these bombs/bombs in order to prevent those irrelevant personnel from being swept in by the explosion.

But no matter how you calculate it, the final No.17 floor cannot avoid being affected.

After placing the time bomb/bomb, she chose to move these people to a higher floor.

It caused Cointreau to sneer in the earphones.

This took her a lot of time, and when she returned to the rope outside the building, Cointreau in the headset shouted: "Someone is on the top floor!"

Then came the sound of him running.

"What are you going to do?" Amamiya Qianxue couldn't help asking, she had a bad premonition.

"Snipe." After the two blunt words, no matter how much Amamiya Qianxue asked, there was no answer.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned tightly, she hurriedly climbed to the top floor, and began to tidy up her own traces, on the one hand to prevent being traced back, on the other hand, to solve everything before Cointreau arrived at the nearby building, so as to reduce irrelevant incidents. Casualties.

The voice on the stairs gradually approached, one after another, as if beating Amamiya Chiyuki's heart.

Finally, before she could pack it up completely, the voice stepped near the top floor door.

The door was locked by Amamiya Chiyuki and couldn't be opened for a while.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, the door was pushed open.

Amamiya Qianxue carried the things she had just packed on her back, and raised her gun to face the person who came in from there.

When she had to, she would shoot, in order to prevent this person from being sniped by Cointreau.

However, it was someone she never expected to come in.

It is Matsuda Jinpei.

The huge impact made Amamiya Chiyuki unable to maintain her expression, and the hand holding the gun was also trembling.

Why is it him? ?

How did he know? ?

Shouldn't he be camping? ?

he will die! ! !

"Don't get any closer, retreat back into the stairs!"

Words are faster than the confused brain, the first to speak with warning.

The moon, which had always been covered by clouds, also appeared at this moment, and the clear and watery moonlight fell on the shoulders of his black suit.

Those eyes, like the sky, were filled with disbelief.

"Impossible, Amamiya."

With a firm expression, he shook his head, threw the gun to his feet, and walked over step by step under the moonlight.

He will never let go.

"You're going to die!! Go back!" Her voice was a little excited and trembling.

Matsuda Jinpei smiled, with a gentle expression, "You didn't deny that you are Amamiya."

Her chest was heaving violently, and she started to back away, shouting into the communicator as she backed up: "Countreau, are you listening?? There is no need to snipe, the mission has been completed, and there is no need to cause any more casualties."

"Hehe, it's true that you care about him, Spumoni, will you fall into the abyss if he dies?" A whisper like a poisonous snake came from the earphone that hadn't responded for a long time.

"Amiya, come with me, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." He stood still under the moonlight and stretched out his hand.

Amamiya Qianxue shook her head crazily, impossible, only this is impossible, "You shouldn't be here, the camping on the holiday that you agreed to go is the place you should go!"

"What's the point of camping without you here?" His laughter was very soft, as if it was about to dissolve in the wind.

The severed mask was pulled bigger and bigger by the sudden gust of wind, without any cover.

Amamiya Chiyuki tore off the mask abruptly.

The soft purple curly hair poured down, shining a little luster in the moonlight.

The familiar face that Matsuda Jinpei had been longing for reappeared in front of him, but the mask was removed, pale and alienated, almost the same color as the silver moonlight.

She turned off the voice changer, "I said, don't get any closer."

"You have a bad complexion. When you see the person you like right across from you, how can this be possible? I miss you very much. Sometimes I miss you more, sometimes I miss you less. But I miss you every day. "

He said word for word, still walking forward.

"Don't force me, you're really going to die."

The voice was indifferent, and even the sound of the wind stopped.

The gun with the silencer added was pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew towards Matsuda Jinhei.

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