Red and black camp simulation game

[Recently, the former mayor of Fukuoka City was arrested on suspicion of participating in many bad cases and corruption and bribery, the new mayor...]

The TV that was broadcasting the news was turned off by the person on the sofa. Heihei Kuroda looked up at the person while correcting the documents, and said angrily: "What are you doing? It's not all your good deeds. Now I feel bad. OK?"

The black-haired young man yawned, squinting his red pupils and tugging at the corners of his mouth: "What's the matter—isn't this a mission requirement? I'm serious about completing it?"

"Yeah," Kuroda sneered, "Please collect information on the underworld organization in Hakata. You might as well ask Ying to sneak in undercover. During that time, the Matsumoto police were asking me what you were doing..."

"As a policeman who is usually so active and well-known that he can't hide his information, you really have the guts," he said more and more angrily, "What if your identity is discovered! I really don't know what the people above are thinking, How could you do that undercover job?"

Players with the two skills [Disguise] and [Voice Changing] spread their hands: "It's too good to do anything."

In fact, after Haidao completed the task that time, he successfully rose to lv. The upper management, who was scolded by the director, took the blame for him this time.

"Even if you don't mention this matter, you can explain to me why you still have the energy to collect information on the mayor of Fukuoka during the undercover Huajiuhui?" Kuroda put down the pen and rubbed his temples.

"It's all written in the report, I don't want to repeat it again," Nayue said solemnly, "If you cut the weeds, you have to get rid of the roots. If you don't bring down the mayor, how can you eradicate the Huajiuhui?"

Kuroda Hei, who has been so busy these past two days, just to put an end to this little bastard: "...you really have a unique set of reasons."

With this kind of ability, it is like telling those corrupt politicians, "Come and kill me." Director Kuroda lost a lot of hair just because he hid his figure in these things that month.

"I told you that you can come by yourself, and those who want to get my information from me," Nayue said with crooked eyes, "are not in this world."

He was right, Mr. Ranpo and Mr. Dazai who are stronger than him are indeed not in the game.

"Come on, I've applied for an exchange opportunity with the FBI for you, and I'll pack my luggage and go to the United States tomorrow." Kuroda Hei said mercilessly.

Although it is very uncomfortable to say this, but he has been in this position for decades, the interior of the police station is not as strong as most people imagine, and matters related to this aspect are always the first to ignore that month, who knows that he himself If you come to hide, will someone who knows the inside story secretly poke it out.

So those who just passed by this office were lucky enough to see the scene where the rumored Director Akae, who was gentle and amiable, treated people like a spring breeze, was kicked out by the cursing Director Kuroda.

Anyone who has been in the police planning class for a few years is actually familiar with this scene. After all, the intersection of these two people has suddenly increased in recent years. They are obviously affiliated to the Police Department's search class, but Director Chijiang often appears In the task of public security.

——As foreign aid.

When I was walking on the street that month, I was still thinking about connecting with the FBI. Seriously, the most important information that the two of them could exchange was organized, right?It is really cautious to exchange information without knowing the undercover personnel of the other party's organization. I guess this kind of dishonest exchange is useless. Uncle Kuroda just wants him to go abroad to avoid the limelight.

He does know who the undercover agents of the two parties are, but this information has not yet reached the best time to exchange information, even if he was really interested in the matter of "using an undercover identity to threaten the FBI" that month, for the sake of the overall situation (game victory), It's not too late to wait until the critical moment of the extermination of the organization.

So in that month, it was just to prevent the planner from actually creating a weird plot where undercover agents killed each other. In the past two years, I have been looking for opportunities to suggest that three people I know carefully observe the companions. People are different.

It's a pity that they seem to distrust each other for unknown reasons, and even persuade him to stay away from Ley/Bourbon after he hinted.

Player: ...

That month suddenly saw a familiar long-haired figure walking not far ahead, with an unshakable knitted hat on his head.

What a coincidence.

Thinking of his mission to the United States this time, he stepped forward briskly to say hello to the other party.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhu Xing." Nayue smiled, "Are you going on a date?"

Ley tensed up subconsciously, and then relaxed a little after reacting, saying concisely: "Yeah."

Nayue's movements suddenly stopped, he scanned the man's whole body with eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, and turned his face away as if nothing had happened before the FBI's infiltrating investigator broke into cold sweat on his back.

"I'm going to the United States during this time," he said cryptically, "Since we've known each other for so long and you're not bored, I'll give you two reminders."

"Treat this relationship well, and—" the young police officer laughed mischievously, "Hide your tail well."

He learned from the meeting with the same period last time that the organization has been very strict with undercover investigations during this period, and many nails planted by intelligence organizations in other countries have been pulled out by the famous organization Wolfhound. Occasionally accepts the task of encrypting information, and there is no leakage of undercover information for the time being.

But there is no guarantee that others will not be exposed in such a high-pressure search, or will rush to seize the opportunity and step into the trap.

It was very clear that month that the FBI named Shuichi Akai was planning to confess his identity to his girlfriend, and then tried his best to find an opportunity to arrest members of the organization.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. With 'Ley''s status in the organization, a slight change during this period may attract attention. He didn't believe that the keen Shuichi Akai didn't know this truth, so he just casually nodded. .

Not intending to continue to intervene in this matter, Nayue nodded and turned to leave.

He didn't set off until tomorrow, so he had to go back home first, otherwise Matsuda and the others would bombard him with text messages asking him where he disappeared from the world.

During the undercover mission, the Chijiang police inspector, who took a long vacation at the Metropolitan Police Department, twitched his mouth when he remembered the questions his friends loved.

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"I think you should be more conscious now and take off your clothes," Matsuda Jinping looked at his friend condescendingly, threatening, "If you don't want Hagi and I to do it ourselves."

Nayue showed that slightly speechless expression: "Is it your specialty to speak normal words strangely, Zhenping-kun?"

He also wants to know why Matsuda, who was so easy to blow up when he was in the police academy, grew up so fast and gradually put himself in the same position as Hiro-kun in the police academy. He didn't know when he started to treat his body The situation is getting worse.

If it wasn't for that Yue knew that he was a lively player, anyone would have thought that he was terminally ill and dying soon.

In other words, when did they start paying attention to his injury?

I started to think about it that month, probably since the hot spring didn’t pick up the title, after they saw the scars on his body, every time the police came back from a mission, friends would come to confirm his injuries, if it was serious (players are not so Think), these two people will help him ask for leave from the hall, and the monitor who has been transferred to the first investigation class for one or two years will naturally take over his task.

... The truth is that it was clearly arranged for him.

"I really didn't get hurt this time, and I have to go to the United States tomorrow," Nayue disarmed and surrendered to her friends, pretending to be pitiful, "It's also a vacation in another sense, let's let it go Me?"

The player firmly believes that the short-term show of weakness is for better revenge in the future, and he does not believe that these two guys who are more promiscuous than the other can be more stable than him.

He glanced at Kenji Hagiwara, who had a criminal record for not wearing an explosion-proof suit, and his smile became more cute.

Hagiwara shuddered.

They are really more and more worried about this friend. At this age, he has come to such a position. Judging from Chijiang's brilliant resume that month that is almost unmatched and the recommendation of the police, even if he is next After sitting in the office for three years, you might be able to become a police officer.

But he is still immersed in the case every day, as if he will never get tired, he can work for a whole day with a cup of coffee, and he insists on following the police from the third department.

Only Matsuda knew that the last time someone approached with a sneer after talking about his friend's name behind his back, he heard the new police officers talking in an adoring tone, "Director Chi Jiang is a gentle and serious man." Genius Police Officer', and how embarrassed and inexplicably proud they were when they were all little fans of the month.

It can only be said that the packaging by the media and high-level police officers seems to have an amazing effect. The name Chijiang Nayue is known to almost every newcomer, and it has become their beacon-like existence-a beacon that has always been unswervingly walking on their own path .

But the more this happened, the more Matsuda and the others couldn't understand the current month.

What is he after?For five years, he has maintained his merciless treatment of prisoners and the implementation of his own code of conduct. Even his sleep time is spent on work and solving crimes, and he gradually begins to cover up himself when facing other people.

I can't tell how shocked they were when they saw Jing Guang's gentle smile talking to his subordinates for the first time that day.

Matsuda Jinpei can assure you that this little bastard definitely doesn't know his name yet!

Matsuda really began to worry that one day he would move out the month of sudden death. If there was a day, he would definitely pile a leaning tower of pizza composed of sweet curry box lunches in front of the little bastard's monument.

He did what he said.

That month, of course, he didn't know what image he had become in his heart during the same period. He just suddenly thought that Kudo Shin, who left his second year of junior high school last year, and his neighbor couple who went abroad, seemed to be in the United States.

"Xinyi-kun, do you want to go with me? I can drop you off to Los Angeles to find Ms. Yukiko and the others." Nayue who came to visit explained the upcoming itinerary, leaned on the desk and asked, the little detective who was called He was packing his violin, and trembled when he heard this.

"Forget it," Kudo Shinichi, who knows his parents well, flattened his lips. "The two of them are probably not staying at home in Los Angeles, and maybe they are playing in some other country."

"Brother Yue, you have to go to Boston to do more urgent things. Is it okay to take me with you?" He turned around and asked with a little worry.

Similar to Matsuda Jinpei and the others, the little detective who guessed what Yue Yue did after seeing the news seemed very worried, but Yue Yue clearly saw the desire to try in his eyes.

Na Yue, who also knew the child well, leaned over and said with a smile in his ear: "This time I go to Boston, maybe there will be some big case, I have such a hunch."

The last time he had a premonition was the island kidnapping case last year.

"I'll go too!" The little detective with black hair and blue eyes successfully bit the hook, his eyes sparkling and shouting.