Me dressed as a gin brother

Can you take it?

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his arms, kept vigilant, and slowly moved back to the office of the first search section against the wall.

The landline that was used to communicate with Kuroda before kept ringing.

This is not normal.

Generally speaking, when an outbound call is not answered for a long time, the person on the other end of the line will not persevere in continuing the call. They will generally wait for a while or choose other contact methods.

Unless the caller is in a hurry or knows someone will answer.

Kurosawa Hideaki slowly touched the receiver, hesitated for a moment, then immediately withdrew his hand, locked the back door of the first search class, and then returned to the desk to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

"Good alertness."

An unfamiliar voice came from the receiver, and it didn't sound like an acquaintance roughly, but this sentence was unforgettable.

"Organization boss?" Kurosawa Hideaki bit the inside of his lip, what was he calling for?

"Organization boss? Is that what you call me? I hope you can call me boss directly." There was some sarcasm in the tone of the electronic voice.

you too?

Kurosawa Hideaki almost snorted coldly.

But this kind of talk will definitely irritate "Karasuma Renya" and make the call time shorter, and he needs more time to get the information.

Kurosawa Hideaki controlled his emotions and said coldly, "What's your purpose?"

"My purpose has always been clear, and I hope you can come and help me." The voice on the phone paused, "The police's defense system is full of loopholes, and the Nagano Police Department is no different from a sieve to me. As long as I Think, you can invade at any time."

"You came to show off your excellent information technology to me?" Kurosawa Hideaki snorted, "When did the boss of an organization like yours become so idle?"

"I just care more about you." The person on the other side of the phone said.

"Really?" Kurosawa Hideaki raised his hand and scratched his chin, "I can't feel your sincerity."

"What kind of sincerity do you want?" The electronic voice even simulated the smile of the speaker, "I have a lot of secrets, people like you must be very curious about me and my organization, I can give you a question Chance. I'll tell you a secret of mine."

"Is this sincere enough?"

can ask a question.

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his eyes to think, what question should he ask?

Since he can be sure that the surveillance of the Nagano Police Station's First Search Division has been invaded by the organization boss, and his every move is in the sight of the person on the other side of the phone, so he can't make any actions with the intention of thinking.

The boss of the organization should not be underestimated, and it is possible to analyze his behavior through his movements and expressions.

So he has to be calm and calm, just like normal.

There will be no good things in the sky, and the organization boss predicts that he will not give up this opportunity to ask questions.

This is his temptation.

Gin Jiu had just met him and revealed important information about going undercover. He had to pretend not to know that the organization might have a big move recently.

"Are you the boss of the organization, Karasuma Renya herself?"

Finally, Kurosawa Hideaki asked softly.

This is the most puzzling question right now.

If the current boss of the organization is still Renye Karasuma, then his age has reached about 140 years old, and it is impossible for normal people to live for such a long time.

Karasuma Renye's ability to live for such a long time must have something to do with the ongoing drug experiments organized by the organization.

"I am." The electronic voice answered firmly.

This reply was fast, but there was a slight pause in front of him, which proved that he was very sure and confident in the answer, and he was not lying.

"I have shown my sincerity, now let's talk about your belonging." Karasuma Renya said.

'Your belonging question. '

Renye Karasuma regarded him as an item that could be transferred at will.

"Ha, my belonging problem?" Kurosawa Hideaki turned and leaned on the desk, looking up at the camera in the corner of the ceiling, "You shouldn't talk to me about this, you should ask my grandfather Ai who is in Italy. Mr. Er... ask him if he would like to transfer me to your name."

"...El?"

"It seems that your information technology is not very good." Kurosawa Hideaki snorted maliciously, "I have been recognized as the Aier family, and now I am the first heir, the next mafia boss, in other words... Renya Karasuma, don't talk to me in such a condescending tone."

"Ai Er always remembers that you placed an undercover agent next to his little daughter to kill her."

The voice on the other side of the phone fell silent, and things went beyond Renye Karasuma's expectation.

"You have become the heir of the Italian mafia, how can you still be a police officer?"

"Who knows? Didn't your spy in the government tell you what's going on?"

Kurosawa Hideaki raised the corners of his lips facing the surveillance, and smiled mockingly, "It seems that you are not only not very good in information technology, but also not very popular...Mr. Karasuma."

beep...

A series of busy tones sounded from the receiver, and the phone was hung up.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at the receiver in his hand, and snapped it back to the landline, and the sense of spying disappeared.

He closed his eyes and rubbed Yamane.

The Nagano Police Station is indeed leaking like a sieve. If it weren't for someone from the inside to respond, Renye Karasuma would never have been able to invade the surveillance system so easily.

Kurosawa Hideaki opened his eyes again after the sour feeling at the root of the mountain diminished.

A scribbled circuit diagram appeared in the lowered vision.

He swept away the clutter on it and took a look. It looked like the route of a holiday resort. The handwriting was immature and a little vague, and it must have been a few years old.

Kurosawa Hideaki exhaled slowly, and caught a glimpse of the name marked on the file box next to the workstation - Zhufu Gaoming.

This table belongs to Brother Zhu Fu Jingguang?

He put the circuit diagram back in place, "Sorry, I didn't mean to see it, it was placed in front of me by itself."

knock --

There was a knock on the back door, followed by the sound of the keyhole turning.

Kurosawa Hideaki raised his gun and pointed it at the back door.

The visitor has a pair of upturned cat eyes, half-length hair and two mustaches, looking mature and familiar.

"Is there something wrong with my station?" The visitor looked at Kurosawa Hideaki's gun without changing his face, "You look a little nervous."

His work station?

"You are Morocco?" Kurosawa Hideaki slowly moved his gun, "You should be with Chief Kuroda now."

"He is afraid that you will get lost." Zhu Fu Gaoming said concisely.

He stepped forward, first put away the route map on the table, and then took out a kraft paper bag and squeezed it.

"I didn't touch your things." Kurosawa Hideaki caught a glimpse of the signature on the back of the brown paper bag, and said in a daze, "This... can you show me?"

"Sorry." Zhu Fu Gaoming stuffed the kraft paper bag back to its original position, and refused with action, "You just said 'you are Zhu Fu Gaoming', why did you use 'is' instead of 'is'?"

Kurosawa Hideaki stopped moving the pistol.

So sharp!

Zhu Fu Gaoming continued, "I think... with my ability... I'm not so famous that everyone in Tokyo knows it. Where did you hear about me?"

"From your acquaintances." Kurosawa Hideaki said casually, and couldn't help but glance at the brown paper bag that Zhu Fu Jingguang stuffed back into place.

There is a number zero on the back of this bag, if you guessed right, it should be sent by Amuro Toru.

"The person who sent this letter?" Zhu Fu Gaoming pressed on step by step.

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at his hand hidden behind his back, Zhu Fu Gaoming's muscles were tense, very nervous.

The contents of the kraft paper bag must be very important, and it may have something to do with Jing Guang.

Jiang Gu Ling will not risk sending irrelevant information during the undercover period, and the kraft paper bag is likely to be the phone that the fake "Jing Guang" broke through when he committed suicide.

"Cough..." Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Zhu Fu Gaoming's eyes guiltyly, "I understand..." Your current mood.

No, you can't say that.

When people are extremely sad, they will only find it absurd and unbelievable to hear someone say "I understand you" suddenly, and they will also feel that the person who said it is arrogant.

Kurosawa Hideaki changed his words urgently, "I... I don't understand—"

Zhu Fu Gaoming raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that I don't understand." Kurosawa Hideaki rubbed his hair angrily, and gave up struggling, "Forget it, you will know later, in short, it's just a surprise."

"You know me?" Zhu Fu Gaoming roughly tidied up his desk.

"……just met."

"You are a bit different from the rumors. I have seen the video of your bomb disposal." Zhu Fu Gaoming picked up the car key.

"Oh." Kurosawa Hideaki responded twice, inexplicably thinking about the fact that he had brought someone else's brother into the mafia, coughed with guilt and uncomfortably, and said modestly, "Haha, it's okay."

Zhu Fu Gaoming paused.What's okay?He hasn't boasted yet, why did this police officer Kurosawa become humble?

"You were a little nervous when facing me, why?"

"what……"

How do you answer this, tell Zhu Fu Gaoming that because my brother imprisoned your brother for more than four years, I am very guilty?

"Where's the police officer from Tokyo like me?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming glanced at the person who changed the subject very bluntly, "That foreign police officer named Lukes?"

"Ah yes yes yes."

"He followed Chief Kuroda to protect the scene. Chief Kuroda insisted on letting you see the most original scene, although I think you can solve the case by looking at photos at your level."

"Haha." Kurosawa Hideaki laughed dryly and muttered softly, "Not necessarily..."

"Get in the car." Zhu Fu Gaoming glanced at Kurosawa Hideaki's slippers and pajamas, "Are you living with Lukes? Did you oversleep?"

"Pfft...cough cough cough cough——" Kurosawa Hideaki coughed with his eyes wide open, took out a tissue to cover his mouth, and waved his hands in shock, "No, we are just ordinary friends! An ordinary relationship between subordinates and subordinates !"

My God, how did Zhu Fu Gaoming come to such a conclusion?

How embarrassing it will be when Jing Guang meets him later!

No, he must not be allowed to have such a misunderstanding.

"Listen to me, although I like men, but Lux (lux) is too gentle, he always follows me, I don't like this type."

Zhu Fu Gaoming's gaze gradually became strange. He glanced at Kurosawa Hideaki with red ears, and he always felt that this attitude was a bit self-deprecating.

"You don't want this expression." Kurosawa Hideaki broke down, "I coughed out from the bottom of my ear! It's not a physical reaction of shyness!"

Zhu Fu Gaoming: "Yes."

No, you answered so perfunctorily that you didn't believe it at all!

Do you think I can't see it!

"Listen to me—"

"--Um."

What are you um!This is not yet said!

Jing Guang is so gentle, why does his brother have such a temper!