Red and black camp simulation game

"welcome--"

After the four of them pushed open the door of the restaurant, the red-haired child greeted him happily, and even turned his head and shouted loudly: "Mom, it's Mr. Nayue and they're here!"

A woman with short brown hair wiped her hands on her apron and hurried out. She greeted them with a big smile on her face: "Welcome, please take a seat."

"In the case a few days ago, I really thank Police Officer Chijiang for saving Chuangzhen." The hostess of Xingping Restaurant suddenly bowed deeply after several people were seated, and Nayue almost jumped up to help her, but he still It was the first time I was treated like this by the elders. Fortunately, Ping Zhuzi didn't say anything. She just got up and smiled and said that they were free of charge today, and they can also enjoy discounts when they come to Xingping restaurant in the future.

After the people had left, Datehang touched his chin and said, "Isn't it cheaper for Hagiwara today?"

They originally planned to ask Hagiwara to treat them to dinner at night, but they didn't expect that the proprietress directly gave them a free order.

"It's okay." Nayue took a sip of lemonade and looked at Hagiwara who was opposite him, "It's just a meal. I believe Kenji-kun can invite you anytime you want."

After finishing the report, Kenji Hagiwara, who was picked up from the Metropolitan Police Department by three contemporaries and beaten up in turn, held his bag on his head and nodded with a bitter face.

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at him lazily: "What else is there to be dissatisfied with? You are one of the twin stars of the bomb disposal team who dare to single-handedly dismantle bombs without wearing an explosion-proof suit, Officer Hagiwara."

"And you are the second of the twin stars," Nayue said in a brisk tone, "Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps."

"Hey, where did the friendship of 'beating up the hagi squad' go?" Matsuda, who was dragged into the water, choked and asked speechlessly, "Are you normal? No.1 detective'?"

"Cough cough cough... How long has it been since you graduated, why do you have so many prefixes hahahahaha." Date Hang, who was the only survivor among the four due to his transfer to the Tokyo Police Department, laughed so hard that he almost spit out water.

The food they ordered was delivered in time, Nayue pretended to be weak and poked the fried rice on the plate with her chopsticks: "Although the name is not wrong, but thanks to the media, I have been annoyed by those professional detectives recently." died."

"It's good that they can't get in the police dormitory, but I just need to check my position a little bit." Nayue pinched her fingers, "Since the day I joined the job, the media called me the number one detective in the police world. We have received more than 20 challenge letters.”

"In the end, Xiao Nayue was too lazy to return the words of rubbish, and threw the challenge letter to me and Xiao Zhenping... hiss." Hagiwara accidentally touched the wound while speaking, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"I was right," Nayue said confidently, "wasting time chatting with a group of lv.5s, I might as well write a report."

"Sometimes I really don't know if you have played too many games, and you can combine reality and games." Matsuda grumbled.

That month was silent for two seconds, and gave him a curious look: "A stupid NPC with natural curly hair who has no characteristics actually said that he is a real person?"

The veins on Matsuda's forehead were twitching, and he almost hurt someone: "Who is a natural curly and stupid NPC with no characteristics!"

The subject was brushed aside lightly.

Since the squad leader was not in the Metropolitan Police Department, it was the first time they had dinner together after graduation tonight, and they chatted happily, of course, if Hagiwara's breath hissed from time to time when talking and eating were not counted.

"You deserve it, I won't go to heaven if I don't teach you a lesson," one of the culprits, Matsuda Jinpei, sneered. Danger is a matter of mind!"

As he talked, he looked like he couldn't help being punched again. Nayue received Hagiwara's help-seeking eyes from knowing he was wrong, and very calmly picked up a black thing with Matsuda's chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What—bah!" Matsuda Zhenping covered his mouth and widened his eyes, and poured lemonade wildly, "Are you feeding me poison?"

"No, this is a new dish at Xingping Restaurant," Nayue reminded him in a good mood watching him drink water, "Didn't you eat it, the last time we came together. Just now Chuangzhen told me that he newly developed a black dish." Baked squid feet with pepper sauce and salt, I asked him to bring a copy too."

Hagiwara, who had tasted the grilled squid feet dipped in mayonnaise last time, cast a sympathetic look. He felt that it would be better to be beaten than to eat that dark dish.

"You have to be responsible for eating the rest, Ken Er-kun." The black-haired boy turned to him and said solemnly, "Don't waste children's minds."

In the end, Hagiwara Kenji was forced to cry and eat the whole plate of black squid feet with a bottle of lemonade, looking like he was about to collapse, but it was Matsuda and Nayue who moved him back to the dormitory.

The 'complaint' about the media reports that month was not a joke. Since he solved two bombings in a week without a single casualty, he seems to have become the traffic code of the media, and he is usually picky The other companies also poured all kinds of compliments on him without hesitation.

At the beginning, the colleagues in the first search department just joked a few words or pretended they didn't see it, but after two months, when the junior cadre course ended in that month, it turned into that no matter who went anywhere in the Metropolitan Police Department, they could hear someone Discussing the various compliments and reports in the newspapers.

That month, I didn't care about it at all. I went in and out of various case scenes as usual and did tasks to solve the case on my own. When he saw that he had broken through the lv. , I heard someone in the row outside discussing him again.

"What is the background of Chijiang Police Department of the three departments? It has been posted in the newspaper for so long and they don't care about it. Are they really pampering him in the police department?"

"Who knows, maybe he has something to do with the police chief, and if you hear you talking about him behind his back, you have to be careful that you won't pass the promotion exam for the rest of your life..."

Nayue leaned against the marble countertop very calmly, took a sip of the freshly brewed coffee, and was about to hear what they had to say, when a familiar voice came from outside.

"Hey, what a coincidence the seniors are, are they chatting? Can you take me with you?"

It was Hagiwara Kenji, and after hearing it that month, he leaned back without hesitation.

Apparently, those 'seniors' also knew this outstanding junior. Now that they were caught talking secretly about his friend, they were a little embarrassing for a while.

"Sorry, I accidentally heard something just now, so I want to correct it with my seniors." The nice male voice said seriously, "Officer Chijiang is not valued by the officers because of his background, but because he has enough strength." That's all."

"He is a very serious and hardworking person. Seniors, please stop spreading such rumors, otherwise we won't sit idly by."

The seniors left the tea room in a hurry, and Matsuda, who was stopped by Hagiwara just now and felt that he was not relieved enough, just walked in cursing, and saw a black-haired friend holding a cup of coffee with a narrow smile on his face.

"I didn't expect Yan Erjun and Zhenping Jun to defend me so much, I'm so touched."

Matsuda Jinpei's movements were a bit stiff, but Hagiwara Kenji still stood on the edge of the moon to receive the water naturally, and said with a raised tone, "How moved are you?"

"Let me think about it—" Nayue elongated her voice, "I'll buy each of you a bottle of rice cake and red bean soup in two days' time."

"I'd rather eat octopus balls."

"That will have to wait until the festival," Matsuda Jinping rolled his eyes. "Don't keep talking to him, hagi, you're almost becoming the second Zhufu."

That month gave a bang and read: "Every time I speak, I will continue to complain, why can't Mr. Zhen Ping learn to reflect on himself."

"It really is a little devil." Matsuda said this and began to grit his teeth, "I haven't settled the score with you yet, you were the one who put bitter melon and green pepper in my sandwich last night!"

That month, he whistled like Kenji Hagiwara, and looked away: "I have a few Disney New Year's tickets here, do you want to go together?"

He didn't lie, it was given by a certain case yesterday, and he often got these strange extra rewards that month, and he had already vacated a small room at home to put them. The most outrageous case reward was a Juicer.

...The murderer in that case was poisoned in the fruit juice, it was hard not to make that month speechless.

Hagiwara Kenji cooperatively pretended not to hear Matsuda Jinpei's words: "It's ok, I'm busy these days, I've already told my sister that I won't go back during the New Year's holiday, and it doesn't matter if I live at Xiaonatsuki's house."

"The guest rooms I reserved for you are still there," Nayue said, thinking about what to do for the first time in the new year, whether outside the game or in the game. I'm going to do a big cleaning...forget it, let's call housekeeping."

"Xiao Zhenping, do you want to go together?" Hagiwara smiled and leaned over and bumped Xia Faxiao's shoulder.

Matsuda Jinpei snorted angrily: "Nonsense!"

"It's not frank, Xiao Zhenping, you really want to celebrate the New Year with us~?" Kenji Hagiwara deliberately said, "You must learn to speak out your thoughts, if you are so awkward, you will be the most awkward among the remaining five of us. It might be too late to find a girlfriend."

With a black face, Matsuda kicked Yoshimura, and walked out with a water glass in his hand, leaving Hagiwara and Nayue laughing mischievously next to each other.

As the new year approaches, there are not many cases in the office during this period. Normally, everyone should be relatively free, so the month of following up cases (doing tasks) will be busy no matter what time of day.

But in fact, in order to eliminate the safety hazards in the fireworks and inspect the circulation of explosives, the explosives disposal class has been busy working overtime until the 31st, and other classes are also nervously arranging rotations for the New Year's inspection of the police chief at the beginning of the year To prepare, some people have to be sent to the major shrines to maintain order in these two days, and the No. [-] royal family's New Year's event cannot be absent.

Basically, the three of them who had been busy years ago and thus had a lot of vacation time were able to plan to visit the shrine tomorrow.

Captain Date?He had already told them that he would take his girlfriend to meet his parents during the New Year, not to mention the other two guys who didn’t know where they were doing undercover training, so he ended up wearing Mickey’s hair accessories to watch the New Year in a crowded park. There were only three of them in the fireworks show.

Internally, it was a little colder than last time, but they are all adults and can get used to it.

And there were indeed too many people around, and he couldn't find an excuse to feel sad that month. He even secretly took a lot of photos and sent them through encrypted channels to the chief of public security whom he seldom contacted in the address book.

[from: little bastard

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Looks good, right?It’s a pity that the police are so busy, you can’t see it ^^ ps. Help me send a copy to those two people, and use it as a New Year’s gift, uncle, thank you~]

It was rare to receive contact from this person, and he seriously thought that someone from the organization was looking for him again, so he opened this message after being fully prepared: ...

In the end, he chose to pass the text and pictures to the two young men under his command who were undergoing closed training.