The years when I was a police academy legend

"Take off your hat and mask, my patience is limited, this is the last time. If you don't want to die here inexplicably."

In fact, the pyrotechnic master was also a little apprehensive. He had a vague guess in his mind, but he quickly overturned the guess.

Nothing to worry about, so what if the dead climb out of the grave?He does not believe in God, nor is he afraid of zombies, even if the person who wants to kill him comes back from hell to take revenge, he is not afraid of him.

The dead cannot survive, but the living can be killed.

It's not scary.

"I understand."

The teenager smiled, and he took off his mask and hood.This process is quite slow, but every detail is firmly grasping the heart of the pyrotechnician.After the other party took off all the masks and hoods, the pyrotechnician gave a little sigh of relief.

not him.

It's just that the eyes are similar. In the memory of those people who were killed by him, there is no one whose appearance can match.

Peace of mind.

"You seem to be relieved. Does my appearance remind you of someone you are familiar with?" the other party asked curiously.

"That's not something you can know, take out the traded items for me immediately!" the pyrotechnician said angrily.

"I see, then this is what you want."

The other party didn't ask his code name and name, so the boy didn't answer.Naturally, he took out the suitcase that was under the table and pushed it towards him.

"This is a new type of drug we are researching, and it is something similar to [a hallucinogen] developed by the organization some time ago, but it is different from ordinary hallucinogens."

"It's different from ordinary hallucinogens? What does that mean?" The pyrotechnician raised his eyebrows.

"You'll know when you open it." The boy smiled.

"...No, you open it."

The pyrotechnician always felt that something was wrong, and the young man's smile made him inexplicably uneasy.

"Mr. Pyrotechnician, is he afraid of what's in the suitcase?" the boy asked puzzled,

"Relax, it's not poisonous gas or a bomb, I never thought of dedicating my life to the organization."

"Stop talking nonsense, just drive if you are told." The pyrotechnician pointed a gun at the other party, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

The boy shrugged, but he didn't refuse the other party's request.He lightly pressed the hidden button lock with his fingers, and lifted the suitcase up, and the furnishings in the suitcase were vividly seen in his eyes.

It was a normal row of medicines, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"So you feel relieved?"

He looked at the man across from him.

"……Fine."

The pyrotechnician also opened his own box, and the boy quickly checked the money inside the box and nodded in satisfaction.At the same time, he also handed a contract to the pyrotechnician, saying:

"According to the master's instructions, this is the next cooperation project between the Black Clothes Organization and the Bliss Dayi Sect. Master Pingchuan has already negotiated, and you only need to sign a line here."

"I know, let's put it there." The pyrotechnician lazily retracted the gun in his hand, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Great, everything is business as usual.

According to Hirakawa Souta, he will negotiate terms with the Black Organization in advance, and in the process of negotiating, he will put this fame on himself. If he can make such a contribution at such a critical moment, the forgiver will naturally Impressed by him.

He succeeded! !Next, as long as the absolutist is forced to death according to that guy's instructions, he will be able to take the position as a matter of course!There is obviously a reason why the numbers he and Toru Amuro got are different, there is only one person in the upper rank! !That person is him! ! !It can't be Toru Amuro! ! !

There was a greedy look in the pyrotechnician's eyes.

"Please hurry up, there is another person who wants to meet you next time, so I can't stay with you for a long time." The boy urged.

"Tch, I see, what's the rush!"

The pyrotechnician scrawled his name on both contracts and handed them to him.The boy withdrew the contract. He stood up, bowed politely, and suddenly showed a strange smile:

"It's great that you can cooperate so well, then please wait until another guest arrives."

...the other guests?Where are there any guests? ?

The pyrotechnician thought of Gin, and said that Gin was involved in every transaction, but this time Gin did not appear.I should come forward later to make a negotiation.

Thinking of this, the pyrotechnician felt relieved a lot.

Saying so, he handed over a copy of the contract in his hand to the other party, then bowed and left the room.

"At the same time, please rest assured. After all, the airtightness of this room is quite good. Even if there are gunshots and explosions in it, it will never be discovered by outsiders."

"Please enjoy the night."

He picked up the cello case and walked out the door.

"What do you mean by that?"

As soon as these words came out, the pyrotechnician's heart subconsciously accelerated. He raised his head to look at the young man standing at the door, but realized that something was wrong with the contract in his hand.

It feels weird to the touch... like the paper is crumpled.

He rubbed the contract with two fingers, only to find that there was a tiny slit exposed under the contract. Just now, he was completely indulging in the joy of victory, and he couldn't see the contract at all.

Shouldn't this be...

He tore the paper along the slit, and soon, the upper and lower sheets were divided into two, and the lower one was actually copy paper, and he didn't know how the other party combined the two sheets together.

The pyrotechnician swallowed, and looked at the content written on the piece of paper below.

"My dear Mr. Pyrotechnician—how about calling you Fuyukawa Koji? You should be very familiar with this name... After all, everyone who joins the church will write their real name on a piece of paper, right?

As for why I know your name, the answer is simple, I have been watching you and approaching you, but you have never noticed my existence.

I appear by your side with the truest appearance, and deceive your eyes and ears with the truest lies. Obviously, I succeeded.

You will never remember the Ibara couple who died in the car for your malicious revenge, and you will never remember the timid and cowardly rookie policeman. They are just a bleak fireworks in your life. To you Just a spice of life.

However, you will definitely remember [Head of the Blissful Dayi Sect] Hirakawa Souta, don't you?The real deal is over long ago. You are a pawn on the chessboard that can be discarded at any time. It is the means I use to get rid of powerful opponents. Your life is like an unfinished novel with highs and lows. Cigarette butts crushed on the soles of your feet are even cheaper.

So, in the end, I wish you a wonderful night like fireworks.

Shusuke Ibara"

"Clap."

Sweat dripped down the pyrotechnician's forehead, he looked around in horror, his tinnitus sounded like an alarm bell.

No, no, no! ! !

This is impossible! ! !Shusuke Ibara is dead! ! !He can't be the leader! ! !He can't be him at all! ! ! !

This must be a boring trick of the black organization, yes... it must be like this, as long as he finds the leader and explains the contract fraud, everything can come back! !Everything will end! ! !

The pyrotechnician—or Kouji Fuyukawa, he jumped up from the soft sofa and rushed to the doorknob in embarrassment.However, at this moment, an extremely strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

Pressure/force/explosion/bomb.

The pressure/force/bomb/bomb he used to kill Ibara and his wife, as well as Shusuke Ibara.

As soon as you get up from the compressed spring, the pressure/force/explosion/bomb will explode immediately.

Nobody knows more about bombs than he does.

No one knows better than him the fear that arises at this moment.

"Let me out!!! I want to go out!!!"

He tugged at the door repeatedly, but the handle couldn't be pushed down—someone had locked the door from the outside.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on Fuyukawa Koji's face.

"boom!!!!!"

In the next second, red flames swept across the entire room, the glass windows were shattered at this moment, and even the entire cruise ship shook slightly.

"Ok?"

The silver-haired man had just read the contract when he felt that the whole room shook slightly, and bright fires flickered outside the glass window, like fireworks at night.

"Is there a problem with the contract?"

Toru Amuro sat across from Gin, looking warily at the man in front of him.

"It's okay, the contract is accurate and flawless - if that guy can execute it alive, I'm afraid the absolutionist will laugh."

Gin was obviously in a good mood, the contract was signed successfully, and the plan went smoothly.If the Bliss Dayi Sect can be successfully incorporated into the black organization, it will be an extremely powerful external force.

"Where is Marc?"

However, the absence of the real signer of the contract is an unpleasant thing.

"Master Marc is going to deal with the sneaking mouse, and I will meet you soon." Toru Amuro said.

"Hmph, I want to see what tricks he can do." Qin Jiu sneered.

Although rum valued Marc, it was impossible for them to fully trust Marc, whether it was gin or rum.

He can even betray the organization he cultivated by himself, and even slaughter the subordinates who trust him at will, what else is he afraid to do?

Heh... Maybe one day the organization will be destroyed by his hands.

"Ah!"

Takino Haneto sneezed, rubbed his nose uncomfortably, and frowned.

"Have a cold? Still haven't slept well?"

The man standing beside him asked gently, handing him a handkerchief at the same time,

"Just like him, you like to stand outside in the cold wind at night."

"...I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Takino Hanren covered his face, he looked at the familiar person in front of him through his fingers, his tone broke down,

"Tell me, when did you sneak into the black organization?? Did you join before we met that day?"

Not only did he infiltrate the organization in black without telling himself and Zero, but also got the name of the wine mixed in it, and he even infiltrated the reverberation cruise ship without saying a word... so who is the person with this gentle and cute face? Hey! ?

"Well, I was doing preliminary infiltration work for a while, and Zero was busy with other things, so I didn't tell him. As for why I didn't tell you, I just waited for the moment you told me to tell you. But Hani has always been If I didn’t speak, I couldn’t do anything.”

The waiter—it was also Zhu Fu Jingguang, he took off his mask, his blue eyes quietly watched his friend,

"And I also know that you didn't come on this ship for the pyrotechnician, much less for the gin, but for [that person], right?"

"Tch, what else can I say now that you know it all, the sense of mystery is gone." Takino Hanren was confused,

"You still hide so many things from me! I'm so disappointed in you, hiro!"

"Hani is not qualified to say that about me." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, "But it doesn't matter if you don't tell Zero?"

"It's okay, just give him a surprise then." Takino Hanren said seriously.

"Are you sure you're not scared?"

"That's great. Zero's frightened expression must be very good. It's worth taking pictures to commemorate for a lifetime."

"You are the real devil, hani..."