The years when I was a police academy legend

The atmosphere on the cruise ship was as low as ever, and everyone who came to the ship dared not act rashly. Although Gin called it [the Black Prom], this prom was even more depressing than imagined.

The pyrotechnician held the number plate in his hand, and his heart rate was a little faster than usual.

He wasn't afraid of this deal, rather, as a pleasure criminal, he wasn't afraid of these things in the first place.

He was excited, he wanted to take the position he had always wanted.

"Crack-"

The door was slowly opened, but the person sitting inside was not Gin, but another strange person.

The visitor had short black hair, a gray hood covering half of his face, and a rather thick mask on his face.Leaning on the side of the table and chairs is a half-height piano case. As for what's in it... no one will be clear compared to those present.

Amuro Toru and the trading office he went to are two completely different places.So they are also assigned different number plates.The pyrotechnician also felt a little uneasy about this, but he went anyway.

It can't be said that someone planted a bomb on this cruise ship, right?

It is impossible to think.

"Are you the target of this transaction?"

The voice was a little young, it sounded like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.The pyrotechnician was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Only sixteen or seventeen years old?The organization in black actually placed such an important task on an underage child? ?What the hell are they thinking? ? ?

"I have already put the things that need to be traded in the box of the suitcase. Have you brought the money for the trade?"

The young man raised his head, revealing those dark and immature eyes.

The pyrotechnician always felt that he had seen such a pair of eyes somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Forget it, it's over after the transaction is completed anyway, so it's possible that the other party can regret it on the spot.

"Are you from the organization? I don't seem to have heard your name before."

The pyrotechnician asked with a smile. He stared firmly at the eyes that the other party had been deliberately avoiding, and a sense of oppression followed.

"Are you new?"

"That's fine too." The boy said softly.

"Since you are a newcomer, why don't you want to show your face? Wearing a tight mask and hood, are you afraid that others will see it?" The pyrotechnician was still aggressive.

The weather on the cruise ship at night was not very good, and because of the excellent sound insulation, the conversation between the two could not be heard by others.

There are only two people in this room, which means... Even if the transaction partner dies here, no one will know.

Of course, just thinking about it.

He didn't intend to confuse this mission.

The pyrotechnician licked his dry lips, glanced at the suitcase beside him,

"This is the drug for this transaction, right? According to our transaction agreement, you should open the transaction item for me to check. As a newcomer, do I still need to teach you these things?"

"What you said is that I'm a bit out of touch." The boy smiled apologetically,

"It's also my first time doing this kind of thing, and I'm still quite unskilled in some places, please forgive me, Mr. Pyrotechnician."

sense of violation.

There is still a strong sense of disobedience.

This feeling is too familiar, but the pyrotechnician can't recall it.Some things have long been crumpled up by him and thrown into the trash can of memory. He never deliberately remembers unimportant things to him, but this time, those [unimportant things] made him feel Here comes the threat.

"Hey, I said..."

The pyrotechnician's body leaned forward slightly, with a dangerous gaze in his eyes, his left hand slightly shifted, and the muzzle of the gun hidden under the table was aimed at the boy in front of him,

"Take off your hats and masks, my patience is limited, this is the last time."

"If you don't want to die here inexplicably."

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder and lightning exploding rang in his ears, and Toru Amuro's wrist trembled a little, but finally he held the number plate firmly and looked to the side as if nothing had happened.

Looking out from the deck, you can see the endless sea horizon, the moonlight has long been shrouded in dark clouds, and the surrounding is a bit too dark, so you can only judge the surrounding situation through hearing.

"Sir, it's going to rain later."

A young male voice sounded in Toru Amuro's ear, and the masked waiter spoke to Toru Amuro politely. The blond young man froze for a moment, and looked behind him vigilantly.

"Ah, sorry, it's not my turn to trade yet, so I plan to walk around the deck first..."

"It's not safe here, and even if you look at sea level, you can't see anything important."

The last few words seemed to be a little more serious, Amuro Toru looked at the waiter behind him with a complicated expression, he opened his mouth, but in the end he still couldn't say a decent reply.

"I see, I'll be back soon. But—"

Amuro paused for a moment before continuing to ask,

"Can you take off your mask and show me?"

"Mask? I'm sorry... the order from the owner of this ship is not to take off the mask. So I can't do what you wish." The waiter apologized,

"It's the rule."

"I understand, you go back." Toru Amuro nodded.

It's Hani.

It must be him.

He will not be surprised only when Hani is close to him in this boat.After getting along for a long time, I have already gotten used to the breath of the other party. Even if I approach suddenly, the sense of danger will be much weaker than usual.

Toru Amuro looked at the badge on his palm, and strode towards the designated room.

This ship is even more gorgeous than imagined. Whether it is the expensive wooden floor, the exquisite wall covering with rich patterns, or the expensive porcelain furnishings in the corner of the corridor, it can be seen that the owner of the ship spent a lot of money on this ship. quite a lot of energy.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro quickly stopped beside a vase in the corner, his eyes swept over the vase, and quickly noticed the complicated patterns on the porcelain surface.

Then I couldn't look away.

……Huh?wait a minute...is this? ?

"boom!"

The sound of the door being opened was heard.Toru Amuro subconsciously looked behind him, only to see a closed door being roughly pushed open from behind, and a white-haired man in a tuxedo slowly stepped out of it, with scarlet eyes that made people uncomfortable.He wiped the gun gracefully, and the red blood spread from his feet. It was obvious that he had just killed a partner who was not very happy with him.

However, looking at his expression, he looked like an old gentleman who had just finished eating with friends, with an elegant and comfortable expression.

"I didn't expect the plan to be smoother than expected... But anyway, the people who should be dealt with have been dealt with, and I can go to have a meal in peace later."

Who is that? ?

Amuro Toru's pupils suddenly dilated, and he immediately turned to the other side of the wall, tightly covering his nose and mouth, not daring to make any sound.

He remembered very clearly that if his memory was correct, the person who appeared at the door just now should be someone from the Metropolitan Police Department.

The newly appointed police department, Hayase Ura Takuhiko, has met this kind old gentleman a few times due to work reasons, and he has a pretty good impression of him.

But why did he appear here? ? ?

"Huh? Is there anyone over there??"

Seemingly noticing the voice from Amuro Toru, Hayase Ura Takuhiko looked at the corner with some interest, his footsteps also reversed, and walked towards Amuro Toru's direction unhurriedly,

"It's not a gentleman's behavior to hide in a corner and watch people. Do you recognize me, the man who was staring at me just now?"

Too bad, he found out!

Toru Amuro glanced behind him. Unfortunately, there wasn't even a single window there, and there was a long and narrow corridor after the corner, and he couldn't escape at all.

What to do... If Hayase Ura Takuhiko was from Kuroka, he would definitely recognize him at a glance.Then he would be in danger.

Will be exposed?Or was killed by the opponent?On this ship of ignorance, whatever happened was no accident.

Toru Amuro turned around and ran, but in the next second, a light pat on the shoulder made him calm down suddenly.He raised his head abruptly, but met a pair of familiar blue cat eyes.

Wait a minute, those eyes...

"I am here."

The young man's voice reached his ears, with a hint of comfort,

"Because it's time, I came to clean up the room. As I expected, you killed the target."

The waiter he met on the deck walked out quickly instead of him, and at the same time pointed to the door behind him - the closed door for staff was opened at some point, he was obviously urging himself Get in quickly.

Toru Amuro didn't dare to be negligent, and rushed into the staff-only door almost the second the other party walked out of the corner.

"Waiter."

Hayase Ura Takuhiko showed a disappointed expression, he followed and walked up to look around the corner, but saw nothing.

"Just now there was a very piercing gaze staring at me. Out of curiosity, I went out to take a look. But——that person shouldn't be you, right?"

The last sentence was a little playful, obviously trying to test him.

"That's my companion. He's still a newcomer and doesn't know much about the situation on this ship. Please forgive me." The waiter said politely,

"If I'm not wrong, he should go back and vomit now - after all, it's the first time he saw a murder scene, so he was frightened. I'm really sorry for bringing you a very bad experience."

The waiter's tone was very flat, without any emotional ups and downs.Hayase Ura Takuhiko looked at him silently for a long time, but didn't see any flaws, so he just waved his hand and didn't bother to answer him.

"I see, then take me to the restaurant, it's time for dinner."

"Okay, then I'll take you to the restaurant now." The waiter bowed slightly.

Huh... It's just a little short.

Amuro Toru's back was against the locked wooden door, he let out a long breath, his back was almost soaked in sweat.

Hayase Ura Takuhiko, there really is something wrong with this person.

He checked his memory repeatedly, and he was sure that he did not remember his name and appearance wrongly, it was definitely him.

Could it be that he was an undercover agent sent by the black side to infiltrate the Metropolitan Police Department?But Hayase Ura Takuhiko's qualifications are also very old, and even the new investigation plan [Cang] plan he recently proposed has made progress. It can be said that he is a senior respected by everyone.

Why would he betray the Metropolitan Police Department?Or... what other significance does his appearance here have?