Red and black camp simulation game

Can a person who jumps from 600 meters survive without relying on foreign objects?

Matsuda Jinhei is a materialist... At least he was originally, but he may not be sure now, but he guesses that few people will still believe in science after dreaming about the death of a mutual friend more than once with other friends.

In short, he once saw this kind of problem and would definitely say "impossible". Now, thanks to the gift of the Lord, after Yu Shunran presented various evidences to prove that the person who jumped from the building is really still alive, Matsuda Jinping did not Not surprisingly, I found myself shaken.

Perhaps it was the same as Kenji Hagiwara said, there was never any wavering, he subconsciously did not believe that Akae would die there that month from the very beginning, but one after another ironclad evidence was photographed in front of him, even Matsuda did not Fa no longer comforted himself that his friend might still be alive.

So he calmly accepted this fact, and tirelessly reminded himself to look forward, as if he was not the one who changed all his attire to black and subjectively used that last birthday gift instead of mourning clothes .

The original mobile phone number of Mr. Police Officer has not been canceled. Although the mobile phone probably died with the owner in the fire, they still send messages to the familiar mailbox as usual, even if they will never get a reply.

They are so contradictory. While reluctant to let go of the traces left by their friends, they are working hard to move forward for the unrealized future. But if you can choose between the past and the future, Matsuda Jinhei has no doubt that he will choose the former. He has too much There are so many things I want to say and do. In Matsuda's case, the existence of the word 'past' means 'regret'.

It's just that the biggest problem facing the two of them now is——

"You can't investigate his affairs openly," Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been silent all along, said the first sentence calmly after listening to the speculation and evidence of the two friends, "One is because the work content of the explosive ordnance disposal team is inherently It has nothing to do with this matter, the information you can call up is very little, and the other is that now that the incident of the day has been investigated and is related to the organization, you, as friends who lived together before his death, are still under surveillance. If there is any abnormality, in terms of the style of the organization, it will definitely be wiped out."

That's right, the police have learned from Jiang Gu Ling that the organization not only took action in the Twin Towers that day, but also knew that Chijiang had stunned Jiang Gu Ling and acted alone that month, and suspected that he had communicated with the organization member Belmode .

Jiang Gu Ling didn't want his friend to be maliciously speculated after his death, and based on the information he had, he could almost guess an answer.

Chijiang contacted the organization that month through Cherry Brandy, who had a good relationship with Belmode during the undercover period of the organization, and his mother's mailbox. Get your own past memories.

Of course, he only vaguely mentioned this reason to Zhu Fu Jingguang. The main reason is that he didn't want to drag the other two friends into the whirlpool of the organization. They still have a bright future, and it doesn't matter how far away from the darkness.

But the organizers were not so kind. During the preparations for the police officer's funeral, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw familiar vehicles 'passing by' near this villa many times.

A black Porsche 356A, Gin's favorite car.

Five years of undercover career made Zhu Fu Jingguang realize immediately that the organization (Gin Jiu's personal possibility is very low) has been eyeing this place, maybe to monitor them, or maybe to take some information from the house , the only thing that can be sure is that this place is no longer safe, whether it is for Matsuda and his undercover agent who faked his death, it may even endanger the little girl in Ali's house next door.

So after the funeral, the three of them moved out of the Chijiang house and returned to their respective residences. They only contacted each other through Noah's Ark when they needed to exchange information, and then gathered behind the police officer's death like tonight. ' Inherited this pub.

"Why is there a bar named 'Coffee'?" Matsuda Jinhei complained, playing with his sunglasses, "If you don't know, you think you buy coffee here, and a bar with only one bartender is too shabby Let's settle down."

"Don't change the subject, Matsuda," Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, and his expression softened a little unconsciously, "I chose the name myself that month. This store has always been a membership system, and there are not many customers usually. I came here alone."

"Such a wayward shop is still not closed," Kenji Hagiwara commented while taking a sip of the cocktail just handed over at the same time, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Wow, it's really coffee."

"Bavarian Coffee is actually a cocktail made with Kahlua," Zhu Fujingguang said and joked, "The most popular in this store is Kahlua, so most of the customers who come here usually order various coffee cocktails. I have learned a lot online, otherwise I might be in trouble."

They didn't pay much attention to this topic, and quickly turned the topic back. The bartender who was still wearing black and white clothes kept moving his hands to mix drinks with the other at the same time, but his expression became serious: "So, What are you going to do?"

What will they do when every move is in danger?Whether to be a policeman with a promising future or to face greater danger, there is actually only one answer to this question from the very beginning.

You Xuran and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the firmness and hope in each other's eyes. This time, the voice of speaking changed back to Matsuda Jinpei, and he showed that relaxed and comfortable smile again after half a month.

"Of course I used all means to find that little bastard, and then gave him a few hard punches," the curly-haired police officer pulled off his collar, and took a drink in one gulp, "Zhu Fu, let us join you and Zero." The guy's plan, how can it be done by just the two of you—cough, cough, this cup tastes weird."

"We are also friends, there is no reason to watch you take risks." Hagiwara Kenji followed the second half of the sentence obediently, and pushed the untouched ice water over.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the two friends helplessly, and raised his hand in surrender: "Then, you can explain to Zero yourself, I only have one request...to live well."

"By the way, the cup that Matsuda drank was not made with Kahlua," the young man wearing purple colored contact lenses in a disguised state gently bent his eyes, "2 ounces of espresso, 1/8 ounce of bitter Axe and 1 1/2 oz gin, which translates to 'Bronx Bomber', I guess you'll like it."

Matsuda Jinhei looked at the strangely familiar smile on the face of the same period, and nodded weakly: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Kenji Hagiwara slapped the table next door and laughed wildly.

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A certain bottle of Kalua, which has been mentioned many times by friends but ignored, was blowing air on the balcony of the banquet and sneezed for no reason.

Looking at the tight suit on her body, the red scarf hanging loosely on her shoulders and the ubiquitous bandages, Nayue couldn't help thinking whether she had a cold or someone was really talking about him.

Even wrapped up like this, can I still catch a cold on a summer night?It shouldn't be, with his player physique, how powerful the germs that can make him catch a cold are.

[Master Kalua, President Toyama is walking towards the terrace where you are as planned. ] The subordinate's voice came from the earring-shaped communicator. According to his request, the other party could only call the code name during the mission. That month was very satisfied with this.

"Don't fall down on your side." The 'boy' leaning on the balcony railing had a delicate face, with a little smile on his lips, as if he was looking at the night sky thinking about something profound, and he could only hear it clearly when he got very close. His words, "If you make a mistake, turn off your ability and stay in the organization for an hour. This is a punishment for you to make your own claims."

Of course, Yuan Shancheng, who had just entered here, didn't hear these words. The fake smile mask on his face hadn't been removed yet, and when he looked up, he found that someone was already standing on the terrace.Yuan Shancheng rubbed his brows, and was just about to leave here and stay alone when he saw the black-haired boy who had his back turned to him suddenly turn around, took two steps forward with surprise on his face and said, "Oh , Mr. Toyama, why are you here? Good evening."

Makoto Yuanshan is the president of the Yuanshan Club. Not long ago, he came into contact with a business line that the organization buried in Chiba by mistake. Then, relying on the influence of the Yuanshan family in the local area, he greedily tried to take a share of the organization with this behemoth , and tonight's banquet is his death.

"You are?" He naturally showed a hesitant expression, and asked the name of the unfamiliar-looking interlocutor in front of him, "Sorry, I drank a little too much..."

In the summer, the young man who wears a red scarf and a black coat takes a step forward to support Makoto Toyama's arm, and introduces himself with a shy face: "You are a noble person, and it's normal if you don't remember me. It's just a young actor in Star Diamond Firm."

Yuan Shancheng used his brain disturbed by alcohol to try to recall that the Star Diamond Agency was a performing arts company he had sponsored. This young man was probably brought here by his agent to see the world. A young actor... that's not surprising I will hide on the terrace alone at such a busy time.

He squeezed out an ambiguous smile, and took the opportunity to touch the back of his arm.

Since it belongs to his own company, he doesn't need to pretend, anyway, the young man must have the idea of ​​hooking up with his golden thigh and climbing up. Makoto Yuanshan has seen many people like this in the show business circle.

He doesn't care, as long as he can enjoy himself, he doesn't need to worry about the future of these self-made guys?

Makoto Toyama was still addicted to the touch of his palms, restlessly trying to catch the thin waists of the people around him. Alcohol made him ignore that this so-called 'boy' was a full head taller than him, It was purely a matter of stooping quietly to keep the two of them on the same level.

However, a cold gaze was fixed on his back, which almost instantly shocked Makoto Yuanshan. He turned his head in horror, but only met the puzzled face of a blond waiter at the table not far away.

After being messed up like this, Yuan Shancheng didn't even want to take advantage of it, he just wanted to leave this place that made him uneasy, but that month would not allow him to do so.

The boyish idol with slightly curly black hair, blinked his iris-colored eyes twice, and said in a pitiful tone. He grabbed Makoto Toyama's sleeve and shook his hand slightly: "Do you hate me? Mr. Ye said that you obviously like me like this..."

Laiye is the surname of the gold medal manager of that firm, and he is also the guy who has connected Makoto Toyama many times. Of course the man remembers it.

Originally, he wanted to impatiently shake off this ignorant boy, but when he turned his head, he met those slightly bent eyes.

"You are a little tired, let me accompany you back to your room to rest." The little idol said.

Yuan Shancheng nodded in a strange way, feeling that he was really blind just now, how could such a good-looking child be willing to be fierce!Really, I will ask his name later, let Laiye train him for the next period of time, this is a good seedling.

This banquet hosted by the Atobe family has prepared a lot of guest rooms for the guests who came from all over the country. After registering their names at the door, they will receive a key card. The people around them said in a gentle tone Yuan Shancheng also nodded without hesitation in that room, it doesn't matter where he is, he is not a person who picks places.

Until the moment he entered the door, his hands were cut backwards and pressed on the shoe cabinet, Yuan Shancheng hadn't realized the other party's true intentions, and he moved subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to ask me my name?" The boy idol's clear voice inexplicably turned into a female voice with an upturned ending and an ambiguous atmosphere, and said behind him, "I'm 'Lai Ye Lianzi', do you still remember me? "

Yuan Shancheng was completely awake. Accompanied by frantic twisting and struggling, he shouted in panic and anger: "Who are you? Don't play tricks!!"

Chi Jiang lowered his eyes to see the man who was suppressed by him casually, and silently moved his lips.

When he came over, he also saw the figure of Rei Fuguya, who was disguised as a waiter and sneaked into the banquet again at the same time, and the target was probably Makoto Toyama.

That document was handed over to him by Jiang Guling—that document was almost written by the blood and tears of boys and girls—I didn’t believe the police that month, or that Jiang Guling himself would be indifferent. It's a good opportunity, no matter whether it is to snatch Makoto Yuanshan back or kill this person with Kalua's hand, there will be no loss to them, and they can also try to get Kalua's information.

But it didn't matter that month. Ishikawa Woodpecker, who had changed his appearance, went to Toyama Makoto's room to pick up the materials needed by the organization. He just had to follow the procedure and silence this person.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember 'Koiko', there are also 'Xiaoli', 'Shunya', 'Naoki'...don't you remember all of them?" The young man who seemed to be strangled by his throat, perhaps it is more appropriate to say young man, was so calm He said, "Makoto Toyama, the president of the Yuanshan Group, do you know that the children you killed are enough to make you sentenced to death for several lifetimes, or that you are so daring because you know this, For example, prey who want to divide the organization—"

"Very well, then I will be your executioner," the young man who exposed his nature said in a superior tone, "It may be cheaper for you to go to hell and make amends with those children, but don't worry, the organization will take care of you when you die. Take over all your businesses."

Yuan Shancheng's eyes widened, and he only had time to squeeze out the last ho ho sound of life from his throat before he was shot into the brain by a bullet and ended his life.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet." Nayue sighed feigned dissatisfaction, turned to look at the blond waiter who sneaked in from the balcony and shot, "Bourbon, you can just hide there and watch the show, now What does it mean?"

"Why, I just don't want to disturb the intimate communication between the two of you," the mystic, who has always been smiling to get information from others, wiped his gun, his purple-blue eyes full of sincerity, "Oh, it seems that I am The new partner came at a very bad time, I thought you, Kalua, would be satisfied with my help in executing him."

Satisfied you bastard!That month, Chi Jiang viciously beat Jiang Gu Ling, a big idiot, in his heart. He was obviously an undercover agent who didn't like killing people, so what kind of villain was he playing.

And I have the nerve to say so!He endured his nausea and acted with Toyama Makoto not because he wanted to bring this guy into the room and kill him without being seen by his friends, but now not only did he not do the latter, Toyama Makoto did it himself killed.

Chi Jiang almost laughed angrily that month.

"Don't do unnecessary things, Bourbon," Kalua glanced over indifferently, let go of the suppression of Makoto Toyama, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood splashed on the side of his face casually, and then threw it on Sliding on the back of the dead body, "Otherwise I would think you were covering up something, your eagerness almost overwhelmed me, could it be that you are really an undercover agent, you."

The blond bastard should have been terribly frightened.Looking at Fugu Ling's froze expression that month, Nayue thought with satisfaction.