Me dressed as a gin brother

Kurosawa Hideaki's gaze was fixed on the three silver hairs.

He looked at his hair, then at Akai Shuichi.

The man's face was like a mask stuck by glue, without any expression of guilt, it was so natural.

For a moment, Kurosawa Hideaki's ears could only hear the sound of the raging fire burning in his head.

"You pulled it while you were on the bus?"

"You dropped it." Akai Hideichi slowly denied, extremely calm.

"Heh." Kurosawa Hideaki gave a short laugh, and said ironically, "Every time we meet, you always give me a little surprise."

"—Officer Kurosawa!" Kazami Yuya arrived at the scene.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Kazemi who was getting off the car, and said quickly to Akai Hideaki.

"When you first met, you invited me to join the FBI. You actually wanted to control me because you suspected that I was related to another case."

Leave out the part about the organization, and the rest is nothing to hide.

"It's obvious that I helped you solve the case. Instead of being grateful, you continue to doubt me. It's disgusting."

Kurosawa Hideaki said, wrinkling his nose, "The second time we met, you took the opportunity to take my hair and wanted to do a DNA test. You suspected that my DNA sample fell at the crime scene, so you wanted to steal my hair for testing. investigation?"

Just as Akai Shuichi opened his mouth to answer, Kurosawa Hideaki immediately asked himself and answered, "Obviously not."

"The only reason you want to do a DNA test for me is because you saw someone who looks similar to me in an undercover place, and you suspect that we may be related by blood, so you want to verify your guess through DNA testing."

"Originally, I have a little change in your opinion." Kurosawa Hideaki paused, listening to Kazami Yuya's approaching footsteps, and lowered his voice, "Unless you tell me the progress of the FBI's investigation of the Crow Legion, I will be in Kazami now." Yuya yelled out your FBI identity in front of him, and then told him that you were conducting an illegal investigation."

Akai Shuichi: ...

Judy is also an illegal investigation, why is she no longer in the ranks of revenge?

"Of course it's because she was brave and rushed to help me. After all, you are the only one who took my hair, right?"

After Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking, he immediately turned around and looked at Kazami Yuya who was a little out of breath, "Don't run so fast, I really have nothing to do, it's just three robbers."

"What do you mean by just three robbers!" Kazami raised his voice, "Do you know how many people die in robbery in Japan every year?"

"How much, how much?"

There will never be more than 20, right?

"Last year, 78 victims died in bank robberies and bus robberies, accounting for 0.7% of the serious crimes!"

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at Akai Shuichi next to him. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see the expression on the lower half of his face clearly, but Kurosawa Hideaki could judge his current mood just by the eyebrows and eyes exposed on the upper half of his face.

He was snickering.

"Ahem." Hideo Akai covered his lips and coughed, and took the opportunity to let go of his hand, and the hairs belonging to Hideaki Kurosawa fell from between his fingers.

"Cough, cough, sorry, I have a bit of a cold, and the smell of smoke here is a bit heavy, but speaking of it, Japan is really a safe country."

"Of course, we are getting better and better now, and we will be safer in the future." Kazami Yuya answered immediately.

Kurosawa Hideaki gradually became suspicious.

Does the FBI not care about revealing its identity at all?Still dare to provoke?

And you, Kazami Yuya, you can't hear him being sarcastic at all, can you?

"cough!"

Kurosawa Hideaki coughed heavily, and looked at Akai Shuichi threateningly, just about to say something, Kazami Yuya's cell phone rang.

The dull man answered the phone and was instantly reliable.

"Hello? See you here."

"Yes, the safety of Police Officer Kurosawa has been confirmed, and the bus robbers have also been arrested. We can bring back Miyaji Iki who was on the helicopter over Yokohama Port."

Miyaji Iki?

Today is the third day of Miyaji Iki's arrest. According to the speed of procedures, today should be the time for the trial to start.

Will it be such a coincidence?

Feeling that things would not be so simple, Kurosawa Hideaki became curious about this call, he took a step sideways in Kazami Yuya's direction, and listened to the call with his ears up.

Seeing Kurosawa Hideaki's slightly awkward posture, Kazami Yuya simply turned on the speakerphone, and the two walked to a place away from the crowd to continue talking to the police officer escorting Miyaji Iki.

"Be sure to ensure the safety of Miyaji Iki, he is the one we managed to catch alive, and he has a certain level in the organization, so he must know some secrets—"

"—what are you doing! Hey! Put the gun down!"

Before Kazami could finish speaking, a panicked voice came from the speaker of the phone.

"Snapped--"

The sound of the phone falling to the ground came from the speaker.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately put together the scene that appeared in his mind.

The caller's gun was robbed by someone. Who did he point the police gun at?

It shouldn't be the police officer who called.

Because, if the gun is aimed at the police officer who is on the phone, then the police officer will never dare to act rashly.

In this case, he would not and would not dare to throw away the phone he was talking on.

Therefore, the person who snatched the gun should have pointed the gun at Miyaji Yiki, or another police officer who was flying the plane.

Maybe the person who snatched the gun was Miyaji Iki?

"Put the gun down quickly, don't be too hard on it, the only victim of the case you committed was not killed by you, you will not be executed, don't be too hard on it!"

The voice of the police officer who had been on the phone earlier came faintly with a strong electric sound from the speaker.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately realized that the person who snatched the gun was Miyaji Yiki, but the person he aimed at was not others, but himself.

He wants to kill himself.

"Zizi——" The sound of the electric current tended to intensify, and Kazami Yu also looked at his phone nervously.

"Hahaha!" Miyaji Iki laughed wildly, "My own life can only be in my own hands!"

"Interrogation? Stop kidding, I will never sit in front of Kurosawa Hideaki! He is a demon!"

You are a demon who can spy on people's hearts, and no one has any privacy in front of you.

Kurosawa Hideaki lowered his head, covering his eyes with bangs that hadn't been repaired for a long time.

It's been a long time since I heard such a review.

"He is an out-and-out demon!" Miyaji Iki said with a single word.

His voice was like a spike with feet, and it quickly penetrated into the ear through the speaker hole of the touch screen mobile phone.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a slight breath and forced himself to stand still and continue listening.

"The moths in the police station are not limited to the undercover agents of our organization. The most trusted people are the ones who are most likely to betray you. They are played around. Stupid policemen, who of you is smarter than the light that lights up in front of you?" What about the lamp? He will burn you one day sooner or later."

"boom--"

Kurosawa Hideaki trembled reflexively from the sound of the gunshot.

The noise from the phone disappeared, and the dropped phone was picked up.

The voice of the police officer just now sounded again.

"Tokyo time, at 11:39 a.m., Miyaji Iki grabbed the escorting policeman's gun and committed suicide. Sorry, Kazami Police Department, it was my negligence."

"Go back to strengthen training, I'll hang up first." Kazami Yu didn't say much, and quickly hung up the phone and looked at Kurosawa Hideaki, "Are you okay? Kurosawa...Officer Kurosawa?"

"Huh?" Kurosawa Hideaki came back to his senses and smiled, "It's okay, I'm fine."

"I do not believe."

After Kazami Yuya quickly answered the call, he found that there seemed to be something wrong, and immediately made up for it, "That's it... I said in the meeting before that if you look bad but insist that you are good, you have to Just ask a few more questions, and you can't just turn around and leave."

Kurosawa Hideaki's nose was a little sore, "It's really fine."

Kazami Yuya was also silent, no matter how low his EQ was, he knew there must be something wrong.

My voice is a little nasal, what should I do?

Make a call later and talk to Mr. Jiang Gu, he must have a solution.

"That... um... Could it be that what Miyaji Iki said made you sad? Don't worry, we all trust you, you are very good, I, our police need you very much."

Kurosawa Hideaki listened to Kazami Yuya's stuttering and extremely clumsy comfort, and suppressed all the memories about the past that had suddenly arisen, he reached out and patted Kazami Yuya on the shoulder.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to say such a thing. I'm not the kind of stubborn boss. I just want to listen to my subordinates' constant praise to be happy."

Although it is indeed very happy to be valued and trusted by others, this kind of thing still requires both parties to be willing, right?

"It's okay, I may be a little tired, just go back and sleep." Kurosawa Hideaki turned around.

"By the way." Kazami Yuya took out two cake coupons from his pocket and handed them to Kurosawa Hideaki, "This is the cake ordered by the Metropolitan Police Department, just pick it up tomorrow morning."

Kurosawa Hideaki took the two cake coupons silently, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Also." Kazami Yuya took out a business card from his pocket.

"The keynote speaker at the last meeting was the head of our public security criminal psychology.

He is also very good in other aspects of psychology. Last time he found me and told me...you can talk to him if you have time.Tomorrow, the Ministry of Public Security will give you a birthday leave. You don't have to go to work, so you can have a good rest. "

"Hmm..." Kurosawa Hideaki blinked hard, and then fled away from the scene of the crime.

When he passed by Akai Shuichi, he quickly said: "Let's go quickly if you find a chance, you can skip the meal if you invite me, and I won't be so easy to talk to when we meet next time."

Akai Hideichi was a little puzzled when he heard this nasal voice.

What's the matter, is this being scolded by the people from the police?

Kurosawa Hideaki didn't care about Akai Shuichi's question, he fled into the taxi and heaved a sigh of relief, unfolded the cake coupon that was a little crumpled because of being tightly gripped, and saw the taste on it.

Cheese mousse fruit series.

Ordered very carefully, there are two of each taste.

The colleagues in the game are really nice.

Kurosawa Hideaki flattened the cake coupon, and then said to the driver, "Go to 01-chome [-]."

"You know you're home?" the driver's joking voice sounded.

Kurosawa Hideaki shuddered, looked in the rearview mirror, and saw the driver's strange sideburns in the mirror——

Reborn!

"Don't be so shocked, you are the heir, of course I should always pay attention to your safety."

Li Bowen started the car, and the Porsche engine sounded.

This is not a taxi at all!

"Surprised? We have something called an illusion box that can fool ordinary people who haven't studied it systematically. It's not your fault that you can't see it. After all, it's not very scientific."

Kurosawa Hideaki: You know it’s not scientific...

"Also." Li Baoen paused for a moment, then stepped on the gas pedal, "You have passed the first round of assessment. Next, let me teach you how to become an outstanding public security policeman!"

Kurosawa Hideaki: ...

"what?"